The Branded Female Fencer

For a moment the layer ate its face, but I immediately realized who it was. He then addressed Tanda by gathering his strength and releasing it once and for all. Then the blade disappeared simultaneously. People around them felt the wind go through for a moment. Everyone looked around for a moment, but the wind wasn't actually blowing.

When Layer grabbed the identity of the killer, he traced it exactly to him. And when I went to the entrance to one of the taverns, I also talked there.

"Second time - no, third time?

- Well, I don't know.

Behind you is the sword wind. Layer dared to expose his back as he learned about it. If the sword wind were serious, the slaughter in the form of an earlier blade would have turned into a real blade. I understood that failure to do so was a message from the sword wind.

"Can I talk to you about something?

"I feel very angry about you. But I can't stand out any more now. That's the deal. I won't ramble any more, and I swear I won't bother your mercenary regiment. Whatever, you can put your mercenary regiment in crisis.

So don't pry into me any more. Maybe you can imagine, but we just need a little more time. And that shouldn't be a bad story for Jaeger either. "

"It's not up to me to decide if it's beneficial to Jaeger. But I want to ask you one thing. Is your blade 'controlled'?

Layer's words were shooting straight. The sword wind was in a terrible mood wondering how this boy could see things accurately so far.

But it is also the wind of the sword that does not want to fight here.

"We have control, at least not now. It must be the others who are out of control."

"Who's that?

"Do you have an in-laws to teach that much?

"Don't make any concessions. I'm sure you're poking at something that's not a bad idea. Or should I blow something that never happens?

It was a sword wind that tongued inside the words of the layer, but it was certainly not a good idea to be bragged about 'being' and 'not being'. Because if some of them reach the truth, it's where they have all the delicacies they can just slash from.

The sword wind was now remembering the word concession for the first time.

"... it's Alexandria. Sometimes we can't even grasp their movements. If I were to be careful, I would be there."

"Right. I'll be careful."

"And then there's Doom... but with all these various elements involved, it's possible that no one can predict its end. And the least trustworthy thing is Arnelia in a way. Remember."

"Right. I knew you guys were chatting. What if I quit bearing the name of silence?

"Hey, wait. Where did you get that?"

But the wind of the sword tried to capture the appearance of the layer, this time realizing that there was no appearance of the layer. The wind of the sword was distracted by the conversation, and the layer disappeared.

The wind of the sword that is taken aback. Notice that there are no layers already nearby trying to chase them. And when did we realize we were 'yes'? I shouldn't have given you any information, there shouldn't have been a situation like giving. I thought the sword wind could be a threat to me about layers inside, but that has now clearly turned into certainty.

"Kid... I'm gonna kill you somewhere, not here. Must."

The sword wind left the spot with one determination.

Layers, on the other hand, were still sweating cold as they left the scene. I tried to grasp the identity of the sword wind, but I can't help but grasp the identity of the opponent who is beyond one thin wall. Obviously, however, I grasped being human in that way. And the back length and physique are probably those of standard human beings.

"But there's so much I don't know... how do you usually live and where are you? There must be a means of life, but is it something that can blend so well into human life?

Besides, it's supposed to be the same fellow as Silence, but unlike previous dolls, it was another indistinguishable individual... if there are many different kinds of individuals, even Lisa might not be able to tell the difference if she looks at other individuals. I got a more sophisticated feeling, and you're very troublesome. I'd love to see Shane Sereno and I do it at first sight, if I could, but I might not be able to tell the difference.

Okay, more like Alexandria now. Do you want to keep going, or -? "

Sneaking into the night and whether we should move now. Layer thought a lot and thought that the evening seemed good.

And I remembered one important case.

"Oh, no. I promised to go see Elsia's game. I wonder if we'll make it... let's run."

And there was a layer running in the wind. I didn't even think the sword wind was as dewy as the layer that ran itself fast as it promised to be to a woman anymore.

Continued