The Branded Female Fencer

"Hey, you kept me waiting."

"... slow"

Beast General Roch was meeting Brandio, a pilgrimage to Arnelia. I intend to invite Roch to the VIP room, a painting of the Deep Green Palace, to talk there.

Roch waited in front of the Deep Green Palace long before the white moon took to Jomtien, but no one even saw the gatekeeper. Roch was rather disturbed that this might be too inadvertent, but he waited patiently. And when the white moon leaned from the midheavens, Brandio appeared.

"Punctuality is exactly what it means to be a beast general. I can trust you more than a bad person."

"You don't seem to trust me, do you?

"Ha-ha-ha, they say so. Stop that flimsy language and attitude."

Brandio guides Roch with a laugh. Even before entering the Deep Green Palace, it was not popular. Even if something happened, shouldn't we leave minimum protection? Or was it so important that we had to empty the Deep Green Palace? As Roch followed Brandio with that in mind,

"Don't worry, Arnelia is at peace tonight and tomorrow. Just because the Deep Green Palace doesn't have anything to protect it now."

It was as if Brandio had looked through Roch's heart and talked with him facing forward.

Roch still answered Brandio without feeling good.

"... you're not saying there's nothing."

"Well, as you can guess. What's the big deal? But the problem is, we've got enough people on our way to fix it. If anything happens with that, I don't care who goes. After dealing with it like that, the ragged Deep Green Palace is everywhere."

"But it's not like there's really anyone out there. Are you good enough to be absent, or were you not counted as a head count?"

"Are you going to provoke me? Shit."

Brandio laughed furiously, but Roch was silent.

"It can be said to be trusted, or not trusted at all. And number five on the pilgrimage. Well, in a halfway position. It's not like they put their full width of trust down or just ignore it. Don't defend your subtle position all the time. It's a good position for Wye. If I were you, I'd be allowed to talk to a man in a great position. What an assistant bishop in terms of his position.

Whoa, you're a beast without a man. "

"He's an outrageous guy."

"If that's what you think, it's what Wye's after. That's not how many people work behind you. I want fame and birth.

Look, I got it. - What is it, Ultina? Why are you here?

Ahead, guided by Brandio, Ultina, the sixth pilgrimage, stood. The look on his face when he put his arms together is clearly angry.

Seeing that Ultina, Brandio was pale, and Roch finally felt like he saw the humane part of this Brandio man.

As that Ultina slowly approached Brandio, she put her finger on her chest and complained of her dissatisfaction with an angry look.

"You! Do something unsolicited to the gap where no one else is! Calling Lord Beast without anyone's presence is an international problem if you make one mistake!? What are you gonna do?"

"Well, calm down. Or the moon?

Ultina turned bright red on Brandio's words and waved Brandio's cheeks, but Brandio avoided it again and again with it nagging.

"Even if you're on top of the pilgrimage, I'm in charge of the Deep Green Palace tonight, right? Go through about a word!

"That was bad. It could be a long time, and I thought I'd get tired. Did you take extra care of him?"

"I'm gonna ask you about the report! I'll just confirm one thing, is that someone's order?

"Well, for once. Whose is it?"

Hearing only that word, Ultina passed silently beside Brandio.

"Fine then. Don't just cause problems."

"I care. If I do, will you be there?

"That's fine, too. Sure, I'm early tomorrow, and it's time to get some sleep. I'll give you a break."

"Don't take care of your skin before you go to bed? More wrinkles."

"Extra help!

When you open and close the door abusively, Ultina walks out of the room. Seeing that, Roch felt somewhat sympathetic to Brandio.

Continued