The Branded Female Fencer

Elsa's body was blowing off the scene.

"... ah?

Of course Vasquez hasn't touched it. Elsa didn't even go out on her own. However, Elsa's body automatically blew up.

Vasquez doesn't know why, either, but he accidentally looked in the opposite direction to the direction that Elsa blew up. There stood an athlete who would have gone a long way.

"Excuse me, Long Bergay. I couldn't bear to see my young talent crushed."

"- Yeah, I don't mind, Taurus. For us, anyway, this council can only mean a lot of entertainment and exercise. Either way, we'll all abstain after tomorrow.

But why didn't you do it sooner if you wanted to?

"What do you mean?

"That woman fist, she's one of Arnelia's commanders. Probably will also take command this evening. But with that injury, no matter how much medical technology or healing magic Arnelia exercises, she can't make it back by evening.

You saved that woman's life, but you have no particular advantage over us. "

"Long..."

Taurus fell preoccupied with Bergay's harsh narratives, but I know that Bergay wasn't just watching this game from where he came out of the front row like this again at some point with himself. In my position, I guess it's just unavoidable.

And where Elsa went off the scene, he announced Vasquez's victory, as the referee had hastened. But there was no cheer there, no applause, no joy. On the contrary, many of the audience glanced at Vasquez with hateful eyes, but it also had to be distracted when Vasquez glanced at him. And Elsa was hastily transported by Arnelian officials. I barely breathe, but it's a heavy state. Arnelia's tournament headquarters was in a rush in Russia.

And Vasquez, at the time of the victory, was approaching Bergay and Taurus early.

"Dude, what are you doing to me, Temee et al!?

In response to the murderous Vasquez, Taurus fired at the gaze of hatred, as he saw something dirty.

"Far away. You know what I mean?

"I'm not saying that! I'm talking about how you put water on my battle!

"... the other person would have died as it was. Instead, I think we put out a help boat? Or are you not interested in winning this tournament?

Vasquez spits and exposes his discomfort to the cold tales of Bergay.

"Are you licking me!? This Vasquez misjudged his life or death! That blow just makes me fall asleep for the rest of my life, and I'm not gonna die!

"Hey, what a guy."

"You're a mad dog."

Taurus was frightened and didn't even try to hide his disdain, but Bergay was just calmly turning Vasquez down. Bergay understands that such a person is in the world, and he has nothing to think of about it.

But Vasquez couldn't fit in, so he inflated his killing temper and provoked them both. The audience that was surrounded by the killing began to lag behind.

"So, how do you expect me to drop it?

"I'm not willing to drop it, I don't need it either. Or are you gonna win us both at the same time?

"Huh!?

"If you're gonna do it, I'm gonna do it, too, right?

It was the beast general Roch who put his face there. Roch also faced Vasquez without trying to hide his killings again. Roch is also one of those who boils his bowels back to earlier battles. Without the terms of the tournament, I would have beaten this Vasquez right now.

Of course, if it was Vargo, it would have already flown, but by thinking of how Vargo was doing, Roch kept his cool the other way around.

"If you want anything more in this place, I can't forgive you anymore. I will beat you even if I ignore the terms of the tournament. Surprisingly, I think a lot of them agree with me, huh?

"... heh"

There were many people who would kill from around there if they realized, and it seemed that there was a crowd of competitors staring at Vasquez. Vasquez also felt just as unfavourable, he was regaining his calm.

But Vasquez, on the contrary, laughed niggardly, leaving with evil against those who were on the spot.

"I remember the face of Temehe and the others. I'm not gonna let this happen, am I?

"Well, it's a dog that barks a lot"

Taurus, calmed down, scolded Vasquez, but Vasquez left with an even more nigga and an unpleasant smile. And after Vasquez was gone, Roch and Bergay were whining at the same time.

"... a man of that kind of hand is obsessive. Be careful."

"What an eye-catching man. Not even the Beast Man has that much of a fighting instinct. More beastly than a beast, and more cruel than a beast? I don't want to get involved if I can."

Roch swore to his heart that if he ever struck ahead, he would crush him with all his might in the honor of a warrior.

And the one who swears firmly was the other, Shire. He grabs the columns and grabs them with the momentum of bending. Gora pounded, slapping him on the shoulder.

"Well endured"

"... Definitely, the one is the 'Um' Vasquez. I'm doing this for..."

"Fate goes round and round. I'm sure the opportunity to fight will come. I'll sharpen it until then."

"Yes, Master"

Once again, Shire held his resolve firmly.

Continued