The Branded Female Fencer

Nia remembers that Gruzaldo should also have been a place that would have determined silence as non-interference. Roch continued.

"He's one of Bolsanua's summarizers. I hear he was the youngest and the doer. We don't know how King Dreyan found us."

"I see. Then it's natural to break the mould"

"But the king will not take the powerless against the beast generals. There's probably no other beast man but the king who's seen the seriousness of Cerio, but the king's story tells us he backed the king, right?

"It's..."

Beast General Sometimes we already know how to fight, but even the three beast generals have difficulty turning Dryan into a guardian. If you let it glance at you single-handedly, will you fight in a good way?

With the attention of the beasts, Cherio had already confronted Titania. Listening to the rule explanation of the referee's decision, Cherio was quietly looking down at Titania, one or more smaller heads than himself.

Cherio has no trouble collecting information about his opponents. Naturally I had already grasped that this opponent was a black sorcerer's sword emperor, but looking at this quiet and beautiful woman in the eyes of the beast man makes me wonder if she is a legendary sword emperor. That's why it's unusual for Cerio to speak up to him outside of provocation.

"Hey, I want to ask you one thing."

"What is it?

Their voices are clear and beautiful. When he could stare with those sober eyes, Cerio held back that his chest was about to squeal unexpectedly.

"Are you Titania himself?

"My name is Titania without a trick though. What does it mean to be in person?

"I'm asking if you're the legendary sword emperor"

The referee was a pilgrimage Ultina, but naturally knows she is a real Titania. My eyebrows moved unexpectedly to that question, but Titania answers naturally rather than absurd her voice.

"I don't know if it's a legend, but I've been called Sword Emperor"

"It's real... why are you in a tournament like this?

"My aim is to collect weapons, or Levantine, the prize of this tournament. Other than that, there's no purpose - no, there's nothing."

Titania laughed when she remembered Jake's face. The smile was unexpectedly eye-catching, so Cherio had spoken of unexpected things himself.

"... a nice woman."

"Yeah?"

"I want to sign up for a date after the game. What do you say?"

"Be cautious of your personal language between opponents!

Ultina pinches her mouth in the direction of an unexpected conversation. But Titania, who accidentally ate Cherio's offer, smiled lightly and replied when she saw Cherio's expression was serious.

"Think about it if you can put a blow in me"

"Are you sure you want a blow?

"How many people have ever been able to do that..."

The struggle rises deliberately from the perimeter of Titania. Before Ultina could tell him to take the distance, Cerio was flying by accidentally.

"I'll tell you what, General, you won't shy away from your opponent, will you?

"... Ha ha, this is superb prey. As a warrior or a man, you're perfect."

Emotions boiling down in Cherio's chest are joyful. Cerio is a rat tribe and is never suitable for combat. You can't beat the Leopards at speed, inferior to the Cats at agility. Many rats, many of whom are inferior in stature than humans when they do poorly, carry and spend their lives working underneath. Often classified among the beasts as the lower echelons, they spend most of their time in a humble manner, even in the military, with decrees and the like at their best.

Cerio is heretical among them. The physique was two and three times bigger than a normal rat tribe and excelled in combat. But I was not blessed to be born and raised, and I assumed that a world of light like Gruzaldo had no edge.

That's why I tried to climb up in the back world called Bolsanua, but my life changed since Dryan found me. He is not a gruzald, but a warrior who pledges allegiance to an individual named Dreyan.

I was therefore going to abolish my emotions as an individual and accomplish any dirty work for Dryan. There was no need for warrior possession, and I didn't intend to marry my wife or anything else. Cherio was poisoned inside.

"(Kah! I'm a humble rat, too! I didn't know you'd want to get serious in this battle where you got used to worrying and shoulders and intelligence! But my instincts say so. I wish this was a prey I'd never met again in my life! Even if you die, you have to fight with all your might. It's a loss!

The increased concentration of Cerio to the extreme was up to the speed at which his fists reached Titania at the same time as the signal of the start of Ultina.

Continued