The Branded Female Fencer

- Day eight of the meeting, morning -

The Unified Martial Arts Games enter the Fourth World War. The player who had won so far had his name in the mouth of the audience, and bets by the predictors were rampant. Arnelia forbids gambling in principle, but Miranda dared to acquiesce in the suburbs of Arnelia.

Rather, the Unified Martial Arts Games thrive because there are bets. Because I thought this kind of event was more exciting and more expensive than some ethics. Instead, I tried to use Alberto to make him bet, but I didn't even tell Elsa and the others that I didn't know how to bet and I refused.

And the first tour of the Unified Martial Arts Games morning, it was Lexus who was preparing. Next door Louis also refrained, but that look wasn't the usual look of carelessness, it was a tight one to guide Lexus.

"Lexus, how you doing?

"I'll do what I always do, it won't change."

Lexus responds to Louis while exercising prep. Its expression is soft, but Lexus knew that nature could exert its most power. While Louis also learned that it was no use showing Lexus himself, he was not alarmed by the preparation.

Lexus is more of a warrior than a swordsman. You can change your gains and fight with your bare hands if you need to. I know it's because I was born a battlefield earner from a young age, but there's no formality in the way I fight. When fighting as a blackhawk, it is predominantly the use of the sword, but if the sole purpose is to win on an individual basis, it is the original Lexus that is used without hesitation by any cruel means.

Louis was worried that there would be no 'vegetables' at these competitions for that reason, but Lexus laughed as if he had guessed the concern.

"Mister, you don't have to worry. I'm serious about this kind of competition."

"That's fine. But don't forget, our goal is to win the Tensei match and meet Arnelia's top management directly. It would be great if you could see directly to the Supreme Church."

"I haven't forgotten that. Why aren't you coming to see me from the front? I don't know what to say, but Blackhawk's visibility isn't Dada. I think there's a pretty good chance we can get there from the front."

The question of Lexus was the best, Louis approached Lexus softly and struck his ear. Lexus had a rough nose for a moment because Louis' face rarely approached him so close, but Louis was punching him in the cheek.

"Dumb, what are you thinking"

"Oh, I can smell it."

"Know what? But in Valsas' story, Arnelia told me not to trust anyone but the Supreme Bishop. I don't know what the reason is, but Valsas doesn't say anything that doesn't make sense. Well, that's what I'm talking about."

"Hmm, the country and big organizations are troublesome."

Lexus replied not only not to say he was not interested, but his expression tightened once and for all as the referee began to greet him for the event at the venue.

"Come on, come on."

"Pray for good luck"

"Oh, are you praying for me?

"Naturally, if you lose, you'll scratch our name. Blackhawk has to be the most powerful mercenary regiment on the continent. You can't lose both strength and visibility to Jaeger."

"Ha, well, I guess so."

Lexus dropped his shoulder disappointingly at Louis' usual attitude, Louis added.

"You may not really feel it, but the Unified Martial Arts Games are inherently honorable to all warriors. It is, and still is, a respectable tournament for me. Anyone who goes further than the Tensei match here is admired by the warriors. Not if it's as massive as this one, and the competitors' standards are high. Winning can be an extraordinary honor.

If you're a warrior, fight with some pride and respect. "

"I appreciate the advice. I'm not fighting for anything but money."

"- Hmm, as usual."

You were relieved the other way around by Lexus's response, Louis sent Lexus out as he fisted more and more of Lexus's chest.

"Come on."

"I'll beat you in a minute."

Lexus headed to the arena but was satisfied with his condition as usual. Aside from the money, there's also a reason why Lexus fights - there's actually for Blackhawk, of course, but I was trying not to be aware of that. If you let your emotions precede you, your judgment will be dull. I was a hater and thought it was just enough to make fun of others.

Does Louis realize that, too, sends me out as usual? This relationship had never broken down in the past few years and Lexus had always felt comfortable.

But when I went up to the arena, things were different. Strange support flies from the venue, and laughter as well as cheer abounds. Apparently it was due to the opponent's street art, but what was odd was its appearance. Sure, the other guy's name was a masked swordsman - obviously a pseudonym, but oddly enough, it's on that side.

"Um, what was that about... sure, a little?

It is the first time I have seen the real thing, although I remember it being an aspect that people who do street art in the East sometimes wear. A man with that face was putting more than one stick on his hands and feet and turning a plate on it. Lexus applauded me unexpectedly for leaving only one leg and being clever.

Continued