The Branded Female Fencer

The audience as well as the contestants watching this game watched the move. Because it had already surpassed the moves that humans could make. If we were to make this move without sorcery, we would no longer be human beings. Of course, it does not impose restrictions on the participation of subhumans and others, as Halpuia, such as Emerald, participates, but it is certain that a species that can only be seen as a human being, Vatruca, was suddenly felt to have changed into an obscure being.

I was watching this, but I sat back in my seat like I was stunned.

"Whisper's husband, that's not human, is it?

"... I don't know."

"Were you going to hit us with something we don't know? No, I'll do it if it's an order. I don't care what you think. You don't win, do you? Besides, there's a lot of other things like that, right?

Besides, what if, in addition, magic can be used?

Whisper was just silent on a statement that could be regarded as both disgruntled and foolish. I've spent a long time with Whisper looking into the silver clan, but I've never seen the battle so closely. Besides, Lunatica was once the one who thought it could be a trump card for a silver clan opponent. I thought it would be helpful, but the more I look at it, the colder my spine gets.

"(There is no doubt that Renatica is of the blood of a family of silver. And perhaps... but what difference does it make so far? Or does the environment of growing up in a family of silver make a difference?

As Whisper asked himself the question, not that I heard it, but Gemyaka was thinking of the answer to the question.

"(Well, even the same family of silver is like this because of the different environments in which they grew up. No matter how hard you grow up in a harsh environment, it's out there. Adjusted from birth to exert full power, we are forced to train the warriors of strength, not only in the human world, but also to be driven to just before death day after day.

Our war princesses, who are repeatedly trained even at the bottom of their consciousness while they are sleeping, are created precisely to fight. Yet I'm still convinced if the outside world tells me to kill our bloodline that leaked out, but I wonder what it means to try and recover it if there's any prospect. What good is it now? "

Gemyaka's sigh was out of dissatisfaction with the orders inside, but that sigh was something that everyone felt if they had ever been on the same mission. So each begins to find pleasure in something other than the task. Gemyaka eats, Vatruka is abusive. Gemyaka remembers perfectly well that her original personality was not like this.

And in an instant he blurted and couldn't move, Vatorka grabbed his arm with one hand and pulled it up. It's an inadvertent act, but I don't think there's an eye for reversal from here, and if there is, I'd rather see it.

"You've already noticed, but I'm not at full strength yet. When the silver clan grows up, each of them acquires its own technology called 'dance'. Conversely, those who cannot experience the dance are not considered warriors. I'm afraid I can't show you because the dance is not magic and can be used in this tournament, but it's supposed to be unavailable outside without permission.

Gemyaka has shown off some of it. "

"So I'm only going to use it once on my stomach, too. I'm leaving Arnelia in this game because I'm done with the role, but I'm so unconvinced that I'm leaving and you can win through. So even if you use Arnelia's magic, you will suffer such serious injuries that you will not be able to recover for a little while.

What, you're not going to die. It could be the scar of a lifetime. "

When Vatruca threw Lunatica aside, he seemed to stand with only a few legs open. I can't read what moves will come out of that posture, but Lunatica decided to fight back. It's obvious that we can't win at the moment, but we still couldn't allow pride to be left like this. And at the same time, I was surprised at myself for not wanting to discredit Jaeger.

"(Mercenaries... reputation is life. I won't let my people shame me me!

Renatica devoted herself fully to feeling heralds, including even Vatruca's muscle movements. Lunatica's concentration rises as much as she seems to hear her muscles contracting now.

And from Vatruka's muscle movements, I could roughly assume how to attack.

"(This woman, the wind)"

I'm trying to compress the wind in the atmosphere and shoot it off the bottom of my palm. A faster blow than magic, even though it takes longer to set up. Power may be inferior, but if you're the opponent who can move so fast, you can almost certainly strike a blow in.

Perhaps your guts will be stingy. There's no way to defend it, but if you know how to attack it, you can do it. Lunatica moved as if she could play it with all her might, moments before Vatruca moved.

Continued