The Branded Female Fencer

"Damn, it's not a decision hit yet!?

"That's our line. Slashing or slashing is not a good idea. It feels like dealing with a bottomless swamp."

SeroGrace is screaming as she retrieves her slashed and skipped left arm, and Titania is shuddered as she shakes off the blood of her sword.

This one was also frightened as the rear sheds were out of breath.

"Ha, ha... are you really human, you? I can't believe I can't breathe one breath against the three of us."

"... to. I noticed after the attack, but at some point my arm connected, ru. The Golden Sword, healing wounds?

Titania was at the battle of the grid, dropping her right arm, which was her dominant arm. And the three sisters thought there was a gap because it was stitched to the ground, but what would have happened was that Titania was reconnecting her right arm before the battle.

If the eyes of the three sisters weren't strange, their arms seemed connected when they put their arms through the golden sword to match the wound. Explain as Titania ascertains how the three are wearing off.

"There's that, too, but that's the exact thing called 'backslaughter'."

"Back slaughter? Oh, my God."

"A sword is not just a role to slash. It is also possible to mistake the cutting surface for the wound if it is connected in reverse by slashing it uniformly, without bracing it. It takes some skill and swordsman skill."

"How many degrees?

"You're mistaken."

"Ha, what a bullshit swordsman. It's suspicious if you're really human."

Titania, in turn, denied the words of the three sisters who were frightened.

"I'm a clean person. You're a weak, talentless person, so you make an effort to fill it. If I had been blessed with my abilities at birth like you guys, I wouldn't have worked the other way around.

Well, the speed of playback seems to be slowing down, too. It was impossible for you to regenerate the flowing blood, wasn't it? I think it's time to divide it into meat chunks and preserve it frozen, and the movement will stop somewhat. How about that?

"Hey, you want me to turn us into disintegrating meat (mince)? It's not a human idea."

There were those who broke into battle in unexpected ways when SeroGrace began to think just as much of a stumbling block as a limit.

A young man in black appeared behind Titania. The young man in black appeared and was shouting at the three sisters.

"Go, you alien sisters. I'll take this place."

"Ah? Temé, who is it?"

"Serrow, anyone can do it. It is also true that it is time for us to lose our strength. I'm leaving."

Rear Shed and Hamnett left early with all this luck, but SeroGrace left with a tongue strike. And Titania was staring at the young man in black who had interrupted her without going after them.

"I'm not impressed they broke into battle, even though they're alien."

"There are circumstances that we can't pull out of here. Let's do it together."

"I won't let you tell me you didn't mean to interrupt. This one has been shredded, should we make it up to you?"

Titania waves her sword lightly. I've seen them before. He's supposed to be a contestant in the Unified Martial Arts Games. I saw it again today, so it would remain until the Fourth World War, but I didn't pay attention to it for the first time in the fight. There wasn't much sign of a strong man, and it was enough to even remember how clumsy it was to move somewhere.

Even the blow Titania now shook lightly was out of balance and rolling around. Titania was trapped in a strange sensation, waving her sword. Honestly, I don't think I'm strong. Rather, Jake and one-on-one would be a good match. Why did you show up on this scene?

"(How did you know about the Sisters of Spears? And about me... no, why did Arnelia hire someone of this level of strength in the first place?

Titania was waving her sword as she thought. It's unusual to distract yourself from the battle in front of you at any given time, but in time, a young man's counterattack was blurring beside Titania.

"(counterattack? Did you get too distracted)"

Titania raised her sword speed a little. But now the youth were more prepared. The discomfort had slowly diminished until earlier, when Titania and I crossed quite a bit.

It's as if every knife, every hand, every foot, makes you stronger. Titania realizes who she feels uncomfortable with.

Continued