The Branded Female Fencer

War and Peace, Part 284 - Conference Day 8, Night ② -

"(That's weird guys... and I'll stand up for it. but this sign somewhere)"

"Come in."

Sudden voice, interrupting thoughts of uplifting. Sure, I hadn't turned off my footsteps, but suddenly I was called from across the door of the room, and I almost accidentally raised my voice.

The top guy who managed to fix himself walks into the back room thinking that the Lord of his voice would be Shane Sereno.

"Excuse me."

Only one Shane Sereno floated in the dim room. In a room where the windows are not even lacquered and solidified, the light of a small candle alone snorts at the clerk.

Perhaps Shane Sereno uses witchcraft, he guesses. A candle is a magic trigger, and limiting the light source makes it easier to imply it. But he also boasts of being a leading assassin. I know the approximate countermeasures to witchcraft, and if there are any signs of witchcraft activation, I can kill them in an instant before the effect reaches me.

The way he fights topples is as simple as he thinks. Read the opponent's Qigong, the flow of magic, and make it look as if the opponent blew himself up. There is no evidence left, and it is good to bring it in. He thought he was born into an assassination by virtue of his talent.

But in a nutshell, this simple way is actually close to the depths of the battle if you make other humans say so. Because being able to read qigong and magic flow is tantamount to foreseeing the other person's actions.

And it is very difficult to complete a training stop. The minimum condition was that both qigong and magic could be used, and it was not just humans who could read even more, and not even warcraft or insects chose their opponents. That's why I don't even take a crack at the countless bugs in Calamity.

Whisper called Banessa a genius in front of the up-and-coming, but has decided that this up-and-coming genius is also enough. I just didn't appreciate it that way because I could be over-conscious.

That's why a strong desire for approval faithfully carries out Whisper's orders. To do this, he was calmly, just calmly grasping the situation and imposing on himself to remain faithful to the task.

"(You're defenseless... no other signs in the room)"

And this situation is an excellent opportunity. Ultimately, the client said the aim was to end Shane Sereno. The original purpose was only to gather information, but I thought it would be okay to kill him here if possible. If you touch it, you can use the ability to flaunt it. However, the ability is not activated unless the opponent uses qigong or witchcraft.

After Upper Body activated his abilities, Upper Body thought that if he threatened Shane Sereno, he would rush to use magic. That would complete the assassination and make no noise. After that, it is possible to destroy the filled windows and so on without sound. I don't have any trouble getting out of here, and I thought I would just have to finish everyone on this scene at worst.

At the same time as his determination to flaunt, Shane Sereno silently pointed to the desk in the corner of the room. There's an eaten meal there, and I assume the uppermost would be to replace it. I thought it was a noble and rude act to point silently while organizing the paperwork, but I walked over to exchange dishes without complaining. This definitely puts me in time.

Shortly afterwards, Shane Sereno stopped.

"That's crazy. When changing dishes, I told the head chef to put the first thing I brought on the ground and then clear the dishes on my desk.

You're suspicious, aren't you?

Before I could finish hearing Shane Sereno's words, my uplifting moved. I needed to kill more than I was seen through. I don't have time to say long things like infiltration anymore. But before his upper body touched Shane Sereno, his hands were gone.

The glaring eyes opened for a moment, and before I could feel the pain, I was moving on to my next action. With your elbows if you can't with your hands, and with your legs if you still can't. You can use any location to attack. But before all those actions could be carried out, the limbs of the upper limbs were gone.

Even when I found out it had been cut off, there was no pain in my upper limbs. Because the incision was so beautiful so quickly, my brain has not yet experienced pain.

Shane Sereno snapped as he looked down at the top of his head, which he couldn't move anymore.

"That was helpful. I'm still glad I called you."

"- So I told you to stop imitating yourself"

I was surprised. The shadow in the corner of the room moved loosely, forming the shape of a person. Complete concealed shape. Seeing something brilliant so far is not even in my memory to flaunt. It was a better form of hiding than any assassin you could ever know.

And over the top of their heads lying down, the two continue to talk.

"Who is this one?

"Don't know - but it's not a normal hand job. The guys out there seemed uncomfortable too, but they didn't seem sure. Considering we could have infiltrated this far, it would be Armas' top assassin. Given the missing number, isn't it around number 2?"

"Is it the highest power of Armas? You're a boulder."

"It's not light. I ended up poking surprises, but I wouldn't have been able to kill instantly if I had fought from the front. I have that much skill."

"(You think instant killing is impossible?

I doubted my ears. I have yet to become unconscious in the place of slaughter. I'm confident that a hundred or so people can fight even in a front-cut battle, and my factual phantom beast class warcraft opponents have had experience fighting each other. I am aware that I have not succeeded in everything, and that I will eventually die somewhere unconscious, but I have nevertheless been more concerned than anything with achieving my goals. It is at least the possession of those who have been engaged in the business of lurking in darkness in a man named Assassination.

This opponent who did the same and abandoned what was not enough to take. I can't keep him alive at all. I thought I couldn't care less if I didn't at least strike a match, and when the uppermost stared at the man, the uppermost noticed a certain fact.

Continued