The Branded Female Fencer

"No one could touch that body."

"What do you mean?

"I tried to touch him to do an examination, or to give him something, and he testifies that only that appearance was behind him at some point. He said he couldn't touch it like a mirage."

"Hmm... any other features?

"He said it was so beautiful that I didn't think it belonged in the world and that it had silver hair and silver eyes"

I mean, the silver clan.

Gemyaka, if you are one of Vatruka's people, what purpose are you on your way to Arnelia? I do have a bad feeling about it.

Miranda stopped returning to her private room once and with her feet headed to the Temple Knights' stuffing. Therein dwells four sisters, SeroGrace, Rear Shed, and Spears of Hamnet. Of course, they also have surveillance to deal with when something happens, but they were surprisingly passionate about on-board games and card games.

"Ugh! How about this!

"I'm afraid I'm reading that hand."

"Whoa!? Seriously, you're losing again. Damn!!

SeroGrace threw a hand tag and rolled back from the chair he had brought. The members are laughing at the look of it, but Rear Shed sighed and Hamnet was laughing at the dullness.

"I'm sorry, Serrow. We lose because we use those visible hands."

"Uuch. It's only for one person, but I don't want you to tell me I lost."

"Ugh... I've never played on-board games or anything, so naturally! Get used to it and you'll be able to fight a little better."

"That's what you said the first day, remember?

"Sero!"

Rear Shed blushes and gets angry and SeroGrace escapes. Miranda sighed when she saw how it was going.

"He's more familiar than I expected, most importantly. I think it's a little too much."

"Ah, Miranda. Do you have a job?

When SeroGrace noticed Miranda, Miranda explained her history again. The three of them had listened very much to the explanation, but when the explanation was finished, the three of them were looking at each other.

"Silver clan, nostalgia."

"You were strong, they"

"All the best, even we struggled, Especially above, all five of them, bucket things"

"You've fought before?

The three nodded at Miranda's words.

"What, you don't know? It wasn't just your coalition that pushed us into the land today, it was definitely a silver clan grant. No, it helps. - Like, those guys just rumbled up on their own?

"We had quite a few thanks to them. Our men were wiped out. Thanks to this, we are no longer able to deal with a human army that progresses from multiple directions, resulting in the loss of territory. If it weren't for the silver clan, it would have been a little more decent."

"I could fight my sister decently, only the silver clan of. Those guys, where they were weak fighting, were driven by Miriazal and the others."

"Who is the Silver Clan?

In response to Miranda's question, Rearshed answered.

It's a deterrent.

"Of what?

"Crush the enemies of this continent - that's the perception."

"Why didn't demons come from the southern continent? Lord Silver, Bradymaria, Calamity. As a matter of fact, the demons of the subordinates were coming from time to time, but it was the silver clan that was crushing them. Well, there were other opposing forces, but decidedly a family of silver.

Especially Bradymaria and Calamity. There's a monster that used to push Lord Silver back with Tyman back in the old days. If that's true, don't mean that humans alone have combat power close to the ancient dragons. Well, it hasn't happened yet, so I heard about it. "

Rear Shed adds to what SeroGrace said.

"But they're basically hardly replacements, are they? I heard the warriors fell asleep and stayed young forever."

"That's a little different, huh. They take turns, and sometimes they come out secular in search of their turn. It's just that some warrior chief hasn't changed the subject of their worship."

"You know, the top warrior's facial rash hasn't changed much, has it? Rumor has it, then, that someone went up second, but the warrior chief is asleep all the time, isn't he? You're the only one who's lived the same generation as the old Warcraft, aren't you?

"It won't be the only one if you also think about the mentors. In the first place -"

"Hey, wait a minute. Interesting story, but who is that witnessed warrior after all, and how threatened is that?

To Miranda's question, the three of them even looked at each other again.

"Maybe... it's Chaska, right?

"Yeah, how to come out and disappear like a mirage. If that's true, it is."

"Wake up, for the first time in four hundred years? Since the war, I think."

"Who's that Chaska?"

"Not as far as I know, second. No, if someone's up to second, is that third?

SellowGrace answered. And the words they say are even more shocking.

"At the height of our four sisters, I honestly didn't have any hands or feet. I didn't get killed for some reason, but I don't want to do it again with such a monster."

"The forces known as the Great Demon Kings, who were able to fight us at the time, were crushing from one end to the other. Isn't there more to what Chaska crushed alone than what humans slapped with total force?

"I can't even touch it. Strong, hard, big, void all. I have no idea what to do."

"A monster that you are not hands or feet - is such a person on your way here?

Miranda held her head, but at that moment, a shock ran along with the sound of a sudden explosion into the Deep Green Palace, and the window broke.

Continued