The Branded Female Fencer

- On the night of the seventh day of the meeting, the time when everyone was asleep -

Kiyojo Poetry woke up. Although he sleeps relatively deeply, he is aware that he has gradually fallen asleep since finishing his tour to Arnelia. It is clear that the heavy responsibility that has made him the head of the Qing Dynasty has also affected it, but more than that, there will be no time for the situation on the eastern continent to breathe in a series of tensions.

Still, if the cherry blossoms were around, some tension would be alleviated, but that doesn't come true now either. Because if the three of us vacate the eastern continent together, it will not be something that we know what will happen between them. Few people can be trusted by Shino, who forcefully held the real power of the Qing Dynasty family. With the exception of cherry blossoms, the capital, which was once the heart of the belly, there were only a few people left to trust.

In addition, it is this mission. When Shino woke up aware that his eyes were blinded and he was sleeping even worse, Brady Maria sat at the window. He is returning to adulthood, not childhood. The golden hair shining in the light of the moon and the worried expression had a demon that attracted people only to it. Indeed, Shino was convinced that there would be no man who could not be passionate with this woman in his eyes. If you don't even know its brutal nature, though.

At this time of the peace conference, I did not loose more than one room because I forcefully screwed the inn arrangements. For this reason, everyone will be in the same room, and even Jingyi Bairu, Yoshimazu Fujita, Bradymaria, Shino and the capital will be in the same room. Naturally there is a partition, but Fujita didn't see him from the evening if he distracted him or not, and Puritan Bai Fu also took a nap until nightfall, but went out fluttering after that. We are also letting the capital look for the city, and only Bradymaria and Poetry are in the room.

Neither did Poetry think that he would be alone with Bradymaria, but Bradymaria's brutality and euphoria lurked into existence and remained quiet besides his thoughts. That, in turn, drove me crazy, and I couldn't help but feel like Shino.

Did you perceive the heart of Poetry without a place for yourself, and Bradymaria laughed with a tickle when she saw Poetry?

"Couldn't you sleep with your concubine?

"No, not like that. It's simply a shallow sleep."

That being said, Shino sat down on the window frame, as did Bradymaria, to put his feathers together. Bradymaria laughs thinly when she sees Poetry who does so without fear.

"You're really a woman with a liver. If you think that you are inferior to the human race and that you exist to destroy them, you will also see such a masterpiece. It's strange."

"Humans may have too much amplitude as individuals. Fools are foolish everywhere. But sometimes great sages show up."

He said, "Is that the sage?"

"No, I, for example, would be like a fool. If I'm a wise man, that's the end of the world. As Kiyojo's owner, I'm sure you're only ready."

Bradymaria is finally kind to the jaw of Shino, who answered that.

"Hehe, not too humble, not too arrogant. The concubine likes you after the White House, Poetry Naya. Permit me to serve beside my concubine even if I destroy man."

"That's an honor, isn't it? It's hard to destroy the two of us."

"That's a shame. Well, I'm not really going to wipe it all out, but there's too many of them. Watch the fools crawl into the earth and get nauseous. If humans are all like them, you can rethink them a little bit. It's hard and stupid to be human."

"Little by little I feel like humans are moving forward, because I'm not as familiar with human history as you are. Let your anger subside if you become any better creature, but have humans made more progress than they used to?

Bradymaria thought to Poetry's unexpected question.

"Hmm, that's an interesting question. Indeed, the human being I saw when my concubine was just born is nothing like a monkey. With that in mind, human life today, intellectual progress, is wonderful.

Then I don't know if that spirituality is progressing. It could be rather degenerative. "

"Degeneration, is it"

"Bye. Don't you see?

Poetry shook his neck beside Brady Maria's inquiry. Is Bradymaria in a good mood? She tells Poetry to teach her.

"We demons and true dragons were the first on this continent. Before that, I didn't even know my concubine - I've heard that ancient dragons are basically the same creatures, simply referring to dragons older than true dragons. The role of the Demon and the True Dragon was originally together."

"The role together?

"Bye. Hear the Spirit's voice and nurture new lives and races. The plan went roughly well. Except for you humans. No matter how many times you intervene, you're the only ones who can lead it right."

"You think we're a race that's failed to make progress?

"That's what the devil concluded. And the true dragon countered. One of the reasons we once fought a war involving heaven and earth until the shape of the continent changed is because you are human beings. Therefore, concubines hate humans. Because of you, the concubine lost all her companions. Same goes for my concubine's parents."

In response to the unexpected Bradymaria, Shino wondered if she would stop breathing. Stories of the Divine Age, not even told in books and oral biographies. That came out of Bradymaria's mouth.

Bradymaria continued.

Continued