The Branded Female Fencer

"The demons came to the conclusion that we should destroy humans and nurture new races. True Dragon said there was not enough observation period. But it was the conclusion of the demons at the time that what to expect from a race that had not changed after a thousand years of observation.

Naturally they tried to destroy humans, so humans fought about True Dragon's side. Ironically, the humans have grown tremendously in the battle against demons. Inside, demons and humans emerged. It was definitely human power that ended the battle between the demon man and the true dragon that was supposed to antagonize him with the victory of the true dragon.

So the demons fell one after the other, and by merging them into the earth, the creatures affected by them became demons and demons. "

"Wait a minute. Isn't that strange? If there were enough people to fight one another with the Demon Man, how could the Demon King have swept the earth after that? What about True Dragon in the meantime? I don't suppose even demons have been wiped out, do they?

"I don't know the details with my concubine. At that time, the concubine was still young and only watched the battle in the rear. What I remember is that it was humans who attacked the last settlement of demons who were no longer willing to fight and committed the massacre. One of the demon swords wielded at that time was in Levantine, which is also this prize -"

Bradymaria just tried to talk that far, and the capital came back to the room. Whether Xing had been shredded, Bradymaria did not say anything about it, and dived into her own bed, peeling away at the sieve.

The capital perceived that the time was bad, but now there was nothing I could do to apologize with my eyes to Poetry. Even as Poetry, I was concerned about the history of Bradymaria's story, but I also understood that once I missed my mind, I would not speak even if I tried to hear it out again. I almost got a clue about the history of the Divine Age, but I thought that would have to wait for another coincidence.

And when the capital told him there was Fujita on the roof, Shino decided to go see Fujita. Because Brady Maria's story is too exciting to sleep like this.

When Shino went out of the attic to the rooftop, there was Fujita Yoshimazu leaning the moon over the dish while taking care of the bow and arrow.

"Lord Fujita, are you here?"

"There's always Monkey Maru or Ora at the same time."

"Aren't they suspicious the other way around?

"You have someone who can use a thousand eyes, it's the same wherever you are. Then at least we need to be somewhere easy to see."

Fujita put the bow down when she checked the condition of the string she had just retightened. Shino has also dealt with bows and arrows as a handicraft, but where he aimed as if he had no talent, he was stabbed by cherry blossoms with grated jumped arrows behind him, and I remember being stopped around him. The capital teased me that flying arrows behind me was a great talent, and since then bows and arrows have not even been in my hands except for rituals.

"Because I take care of it every night?

"No, it's not that thoughtful. Because weapons are just one way to kill people, the weapon you're talking about. If you can kill it, you can use it as a weapon, whether it's chopsticks or chopsticks. Rather something unexpected is better as a weapon. Come on. You might call that a dark vessel."

"I didn't know the Yoshimotsu family wasn't that obsessed. Rumor has it that the Yoshimazu family has many legendary weapons and protective equipment from generation to generation."

"Haha, are you famous enough to be known around? Unfortunately, they choose the user. He said Ola wasn't suitable as a user, and he didn't get a choice. Even if Ora is called the best user in the history of the Yoshimotsu family, it's a perfect one, isn't it?

And all the weapons and protective equipment in the Yoshimazu family are cursed. Legendary weapon armor means more life-sucking weapon armor than all. There's no way those people aren't cursed, is there?

"That's... that's a way of saying it without a body or a lid."

Shino chuckled at Fujita's frankness. Shino liked the honesty of this Fujita, but the words coming out of Fujita were unexpected.

"What are you thinking, Shino?

"What?

"Please don't blur. You're not going to work for the Puritanical White Fun or the Enchantment Society, are you? Why are you imitating me like an assistant to Puritanical White Fun?

"That's not true."

Poetry tried to make fun of him and realized that Fujita's eyes were serious. Fujita doesn't trust herself. That's what Poetry found out, so I was worried about how she responded.

Continued