The Branded Female Fencer

War and Peace, Part 285 - Conference Day 8, Night ③ -

"What...?

My eyes were doubtful. The stream of mind that any creature should have, the stream of witchcraft, was not in its opponent. Without thinking about the reason, a sword was protruding in his right eye.

After a couple of cramps with Biri and Biri, the upper body stopped moving. Looking down at the body, Shane Sereno crushed it unfortunately.

"Shouldn't you break your head? You will no longer be able to read your memory. I wanted to explore the back shield."

"If you're a prudent employer, you can't imitate who you are. Assuming you figure it out, it's pointless without proof. And whoever's behind it, it's no different to what you do - right?

"That's right, but my position isn't that strong yet. Around 30% of the people took in using the Sage Society. Besides, I lack the strength of my own country. I'm not in a position to go out on hard means.

Like you, you're not in a position to solve anything with a sword, the sword wind. "

"Well, I'm not free to do anything with you. You're here with the permission of the captain. Your precious vacation is ruined."

In an inorganic tone, as if playing something irritating, the man complained to Shane Sereno, finely slicing the corpse up and literally turning it into a mass of flesh and blood.

"Damn!?

Banessa had been pulling up to base. I delivered Jake safely, and it was all over when I went back to see how Titania was doing. Vanessa regretted not meeting the most exciting occasion, but a few moments later she was switching her mind and pulling up to base for tomorrow's competition.

And Whisper suddenly raised his voice of anguish when he tried to sleep, even with alcohol. Surprised Banessa stops drinking hands by accident.

"What's wrong, Whisper?"

"I've been hit by an uppercut."

In a word, Vanessa's face clouds. Now Whisper, you're the only direct handkerchief. Although Armas as a whole has no effect on its activities, it is painful that there was a lack of two capable members of the executive force.

But as Banessa has done on many occasions, she was still switching in a few moments.

"It hurts to be gone, but it's not so much a problem if the Silver Clan is the only other person. The way it's done is limited, but with me and you, it's enough."

"That's right, but the guy who did the topples is the problem. Listen, I'm surprised. It's a sword wind."

Sword wind. Banessa reacted to the word.

"- I'm surprised. I wonder when I've heard that word. Like me and you, the world's unknown assassin. Did you find out who that was?

"Through your eyes. His left eye is prosthetic, he shared it with me visually. I don't know who he is."

"Oh, I'm scared. You're not doing anything to my body, are you?

"How do you think I can do this to your body?

Whisper in a cat sighed at Banessa, who let her stand tall.

"Anyway, even with the sensing ability to flaunt, the hidden form is so perfect that you don't notice the guy in the same room. And the skill of finishing the top in an instant. I could confirm that the object was a sword."

"What's their look like?

"He was a middle-bodied man. I have no distinctive features in my voice or tone. It's an indispensable quality to be confused among people."

"Did you see his face?

"I saw it. You want to know?

"Yes."

As Banessa nodded, Whisper's manipulative cat suddenly passed out. And when he got up all the time, he was surprised at what was going on, or he flew behind the chair in a hurry to hide.

And who comes into the room at the same time. Seeing that appearance, Banessa opened her eyes in surprise.

"... I guess it's the second time you've seen me do that. I didn't mean to come out in the main unit."

"I don't know how. We lost both of our hands and legs. And cat hands are cat hands, sometimes inconvenient."

"You can't sketch."

"Well, I can't even do it. Give me something to write about."

When Banessa handed her brush and hair, Whisper started sketching the sword-style. As she watched closely, Banessa was observing Whisper's condition.

"... hey, did you change the vibe a little bit?

"Are you old?

"Not really. I don't know, I got a little insurance. You said you could afford it."

"Really?

Whisper's hand never stopped, but Banessa was asking questions, stirring up booze.

"Could it be the impact of the alphilis?

"... why does that name come up there"

Whisper's hand stops for a moment, and moves again. Banessa was also listening as she vacated her booze again.

"That kid's funny. I think so even when I look at it. The harmonious struggle you were aiming for. Not in the direction you intended, even if you didn't?

"At the moment, yes, but that's too much scratching around the world. Somewhere we'll be in conflict, you can bet.

But let's agree that it's funny. It may not be denied that it is somewhat affected. "

"With that idea, you don't agree with the elders, do you? The old man will move in the direction of crushing Alphilis and Jaeger if he stays like this. The boss is a boss and has an executive force. Doesn't sound like we've been getting along very well lately, though?

Whisper answered nothing and gave the finished painting to Banessa. And when Banessa confirmed it, she was spraying the liquor and setting it on fire.

"That's an uncharacteristic face. If that face is natural, it's a gift. I've never seen it."

"Oh, and he said something that bothered me. Even with the permission of the captain of the regiment, he's applying for vacation and coming here. Maybe he belongs to some mercenary regiment."

"Like me, dual life? But I remember your face. Outside the venue, let's take a closer look."

"Oh, if you take man-made sea tactics, you might get away with being conceited. It's bone for the two of us to confirm this number, but let's just try.

Whatever you do, Shane, you have to let Sereno pay for it. "

Whisper's genuine proof that the main body came here, but Banessa was asking questions unexpectedly.

Continued