The Branded Female Fencer

I thought it would be in the form of a void poked at me for Banessa, but even with Eliza's fast two swords, it wouldn't hit Banessa. Once at a distance, Banessa stepped back into position, saying, hell.

"Phew. Danger. Danger. You almost got yourself a blow. I commend you for your thoughtfulness and your replacement for the two swords, but I guess not enough to add. It hurts that I couldn't decide just now. Think of it like a 10?

"... what is the battle to you? You just seem to enjoy it as if you're playing"

"Exactly, though? For me, fighting is a part of my life, and at the same time, it's just a way of life. Life is love, sadness, a lot of things, isn't it? I'm so sorry that the battle ended at dawn."

Looking at Banessa with her eyes rounded just to make sure she didn't ask, Eliza gave up the other way around. Indeed, she is not of the same race as herself. It's not like we can't talk about it, it's not cruel. He said this would hit a race to be called 'genius'.

Eliza nonetheless made the utmost resistance. Even if his opponent is a genius, and if he had been nailed when it was time to lose it would result in boosting and lowering the tournament, he never had a moment to strike out of hand.

Still, Banessa didn't even have a sledge of Eliza's sword. It was a contentually one-sided game to be called a complete victory for Banessa, but the audience never thrived on whether it seemed settled at the end of a fierce meeting beside her. After the battle, cheers are flying from place to place.

"Nice one, Baneser!

"Eliza was strong, too -!

Eliza bowed and left the venue faceless with that cheer, but the thought of biting the umbilical crept into her head and she couldn't leave. I felt the high walls appeared again, even though the last few months of intense workouts had improved my hand.

On the other hand, I watched Banessa wave to the cheer of the venue with a full smile on her face, and I even thought it was creepy to flaunt her.

"Whisper Yikes. It's been a long time since I've seen how your sister fights, but what's that guy capable of? That temple knight was pretty strong, wasn't he? Is that something you can unilaterally control until then?

"Capabilities, we don't have so much of something together. It's just genius, that's all."

"Genius? I've never heard Whisper bring up that word before."

"That's right. For me, knowing the silver clan, the genius has the ability to compete with them. Vanessa was the first to use the word genius against humans."

Whisper snaps. The voice is blocked from audience cheering and can only reach the top. Whisper continues.

"I don't train Armas on that one. No, I applied it once, but they all broke through lightly. I met Vanessa when she was 13. Those in the organization happened to screw up within her sphere of activity and were subdued by then 13-year-old Banessa. She hasn't been trained by anyone to be a warrior yet, even though it was just a paycheck. I went out of my way to teach Vanessa that she was fit as a warrior."

"Well, even those in the organization screw up. Oh."

"That was number three at the time, right? You, can you imagine a situation where you can be held back by a girl with absolutely no combat experience?

"Uh... I can't."

"Neither did I."

Whisper looked away. I went to get an idea of the situation, and number three at the time wasn't going to be killed, they weren't going to be detained, they were just forcing me to labor as a punishment for vandalizing the liquor store. Number three at the time replied that he had responded to such a setup without any restraint, just because he could not escape from Banessa.

With that third neck, Whisper stood in front of Banessa. No, exactly, Whisper's identity stood in front of him, but Banessa even nursed it at first sight.

"My identities, who picked me up, were suppressed shortly after I resisted. And Banessa said. If the main unit is coming forward, let's talk, or I'll go out here and kill him.

Banessa hates breaking her own peace more than anything else. It was the day I became two men, the elders and Banessa, who knew what I looked like in the organization. And Banessa accepted to be my subordinate, and now she's here. "

"... no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no Why did such a strong banessa belong to Almas?

"One took good care of his mother and mourned her. At the time of the visit, she was incurable and had been a better person for six months, but after sparing no effort to treat the money and medication, she held out for three years. I don't think it was a big deal, and I think it was his energy that held up so much, but it seems that Banessa is still grateful for that. I'm being presumptuous, that one.

The other one's on high pay. Just work once in a while and you'll get a reward that civilians will never see in their lifetime. You know what he's after? They say it's about saving up for old age now. I wonder what mercenaries around the world would think if they found out the world's best assassins were worried about old age. You can make me cry out loud. "

"Ha, something. I don't know where to laugh anymore. So, why is Banessa the bartender?

"Ever since we met, he's been working down the tavern. I just can't hide what I can fight, and I can also watch out for sticks while I serve. That's all. It's also unnatural not to belong to the guild if it's that strong, so I told him to register just in case.

As a mercenary, he's barely active, so he's still ranked B, but his strength is definitely more than a brave man. It was Armas to develop the strength to defeat the silver clan, but it's ironic how else someone comparable to the silver clan comes out?

And he answered Whisper's words with a smile upon his shoulder.

Continued