The Branded Female Fencer

"Vatruka, have you seen it?

"I saw it, Gemyaka"

Seeing the battle between Lexus and the masked swordsman earlier, two silvers discuss their thoughts. Gemyaka sparkled her eyes and Vatruka was also responding with interest.

"Aren't you the best swordsman in the tournament right now?

"From what I've seen in person, yes."

"Shall we grab?

"I feel old to make it a little bit of a turn - but isn't it okay if we still see the battle ahead?

Jemiaka pointed her lips at Vatruka's opinion, which was cautious and calm.

"Yikes, I thought you liked it"

"You like it, don't you? I just thought the rest would be troublesome, even if we went into action from the moment we had a mandate, too.

And while the big move was withheld, weren't you contacted to select your turn later?

"If we find a good man, we have to catch him, right? We only need women."

Vatruka laughs all the time at Gemyaka's words.

"Right. If there's going to be a big fight, a lot of people could die - but if there's a fight, there's sure to be a good warrior. We just need to be able to work with each other to the extent that humans are not wiped out."

"But unlike your sisters, we're new to taking turns. I'm interested. Even Vatruka hasn't taken his turn yet, has he?

"Yes, but I don't have orders from the Big Ladies."

"I hate those women."

Jemiaca swept away, but Vatruca swept away.

"Well, I don't like it either, but I can't help but have a deposition"

"The proclamation and the candlestick."

"But it is also true that it is perpetuating us. You can't do it while you're at it."

"- It's an inconvenient way to live. I don't know what the strongest clan is."

Whether it was fulfilled by those who heard the words of Gemyaka. There was only a cat in the shadows.

And the next game they'll be watching too - was the line.

"How's it going, Lieutenant?

"Fair enough."

"Good luck"

"Ooh."

Members gather naturally around the line. It's not like the line cares about anything else, but it was because I took good care of it. Rather, it can be argued that it was designed to assume such a role as a strain on Alphilis.

But this will also result in Jaeger's current atmosphere. Rhine was in the holding room as he lowered his comrades to encouragement before the battle. The holding room had originally been turned back, but now that there were fewer competitors, it was slightly idle and above all quiet.

Few of the remaining athletes have a strange attitude. Considering that everyone looks at each other and may fight tomorrow, there is no one but his peers who speaks extra. Even his companions were silenced given the possibility of fighting and the way they fought from the conversation. Rhine and Roch would be the few exceptions in that. Today Venn will be added there, making it an even more rare sight.

Hey, how's it going, Admiral?

"As usual."

"Venn next door is"

"... also to the right"

A lot of people just shy away next to Roch, but Venn was getting ready without nervousness as usual. It's loathsome calm, but it's because of this that Rhine trusts Venn. If Venn was an aggressive swordsman seeking contact with his people, but that's what he could have done, such as acting deputy commander, Venn remains loyal to Ekla's escort.

He may take command of squadrons and battalions if necessary, but his position in the permanent capacity was stubbornly rhetorical. Roch looks at Ven like that uncommonly, too, sideways. Because Venn was the first person to prepare in the same bench since entering the Unified Martial Arts Games.

"Your Lordship, listen to me, I'm not horrible, am I?

"Horrible, what does that mean?

"No, the... if you ask me, you sure do"

"Speaking of appearances, I've fought more horrible monsters. In terms of killing, it's as quiet as a windy lake. With strength, that means it just extends to true dragons.

I'm on guard, but it means it's not horrible. "

"Ok, ok. It was my fault."

Roch surrendered to Venn's sober objection. Rhine looked at the interaction as if it were hilariously nibbly.

"This is what we all do when we get tangled up in this guy. If there's anyone out there that's hurrying Venn, I'd like to see it."

"Is everything okay on the battlefield?

"Right. Even if you make unscrupulous demands, move one eyebrow."

"Lieutenant, you're not listening well. I move about my eyebrows."

"So, does today's opponent just have a wrinkle between his brows?

Ven's opponent is Arnelia's Temple Knight, Aristotle. Aristotle, who competed in a few matches, but the strength of Aristotle, located in the advanced knight even in the Temple Knight, was just out of the group. Everyone thought it would be a struggle, whether Venn or not, but the line's concerns are elsewhere.

"Arnelia's senior knight opponents can add and subtract, can't they?

"Deputy... you have a bad personality"

"Not as good as you. Don't get too hot."

"Yes, I'm going to. Is the vice president's opponent more appropriate than that?

"Ah, right"

As Venn pointed out, Rhine felt heavier considering who he was today. I'm certainly not talking about quite anywhere. Their name is Ivanzardo. If you think you've heard of it somewhere, it was the man who was even born to the division chief in Alexandria.

Continued