The Branded Female Fencer

Alphilis was alone, walking near the arena. Even if it's one person, there are people around quite a bit because some of them are already ready for the outdoor in the early morning. Those who were drunk or intoxicated until morning are also divided between having more reception in the outdoor shop or getting water to wake up drunk and tour the competition.

Alphilis is still impressed that it is a truly safe city. This way you can reveal the night outside without peeling off your body, and you won't have any trouble securing water again.

Old memories are already thin, but in the countryside where I grew up, I was sometimes manned to secure water as well. Because he was still young, Alphilis was not driven out to work outside and stayed indoors, but I saw young men take on a number of barrels and go to the river to draw water, such as when the well dried up.

There can't be time in the countryside to work (or sneak) into schooling, and the literacy rate should have been less than 20%. Still, the river was still close and the water sources had not been so troubled, and wealthy farmers had some leeway to let them go to urban schools. It wasn't until Aldrius taught me that the world wasn't so kind and couldn't afford it.

After Aldrius' death, I've seen a number of children who are sold in a bundle of sandwiches to diminish even on the land they traveled to, mercenaries who jump to the dead without being able to read the precautions, and villages that have been abandoned by a little drought.

I felt indescribable when I found out that it was a demon named Miriazar that was driving this city that could solve those problems, but alas, if we could avoid such tragedies, it would be human, but it would be demons, but Alphilis wondered if there was still room to choose.

As a human being, and as a less wealthy person out there, and as a woman. I've been wondering if there's anything I can do, but I have the feeling that I'm starting to move something too big. Of course I have a feeling. Well, Alpha Reese is always asking herself if her senses are catching up.

"(It's something I've come a long way to think about, nah, I may not be old enough to think about it, but I negotiate reciprocity with all the beings who want to set up this many cities, and I carry tens of thousands of human destinies myself, hey. Something about me makes me think that I've already made it this far. I just have to do it.)"

I once heard how Aldrius did that when he threw it out trying to be extremely personal. The answer has somehow been made fun of, but he only answered me once. It's

'Cause I don't deserve a minute.'

That's what I meant. With all that talent, and just the concrete measures and means to move the country, Alphilis had thought about what was disproportionate while being powerful, but lately he had finally begun to understand the meaning of the word.

"(Minutes - that meant you were ready. Whether you are prepared to meet or betray the human expectations that trust you. Ha Also, even if you can't live up to your expectations, can you still be okay with it? You couldn't stand the pressure.

No - or you wanted to be more free. Maybe he wanted to do something freely rather than wear it to such a heavy pressure) "

As Alphilis walked thinking about it, he was suddenly thrown fruit. It was a little-momented throw, but Alphilis caught the fruit flying straight from the side without even glancing.

A few of the people around me noticed that turned their eyes round, but that's all the same routine returns to the street. And when Alphilis looked ahead to where the fruit flew, the face he hadn't seen in a long time was quietly waving there.

"Yugd."

"Long time no see, Alphilis"

To the unexpected face, Alphilis changed course. I guess I shouldn't be surprised to meet him here either because he's a disgraceful opponent, but I couldn't help but be surprised to emerge at this time. Because I just wanted to talk to you.

Yugdrasil had an outdoor shop open. If you look at it, there are many fruits lined up in the outhouse like you've never seen before. Alphilis was looking at them with his eyes round.

"What's this? No way -"

"You're not gonna steal it, are you? That's just fruit, too. It's not worth the effort."

"So, Nanicole?

"Don't look so strange. Just a little success in the fruit trade. You told me to live a life with my feet on the ground."

Well, did I say that? All I said was that Alphilis tilted his neck. To that attitude, I could see Yugdrasil dripping disappointingly.

"Take responsibility for the words, you are"

"Ha ha, a joke joke. So, you stopped me on purpose. What can I do for you?

"Isn't it up to you to have something? It was a rare, lost look."

After Yugdrasil pointed it out, I laughed all the time that I couldn't hide the alphilis. Yugdrasil didn't do anything worthy of credit, but it was gratifying to see that the stakes were not occurring at all at the moment. Even if that is a one-sided convenience for Yugdrasil, there are few people in Alphilis who are genuinely consulted. It's all because you have to show a strong part as a runner or as a team leader.

The one you can forgive is also a black magician, but thank you Yugdrasil seems to be looking at things differently. Alphilis began to expose his mood while he was in the store. Because I could have predicted that I wouldn't even be here, that I wouldn't be recognized around.

Continued