The Branded Female Fencer

Mascarade, where things cannot be swallowed up and flashed. On the head of that half-shaked knight, the fruit was engulfed. What is it that fruit destroys a person's head - such doubts and fears pushed at the same time, and the human being on the spot flashed for a moment.

The first thing that came back to me was Mascarade and a captain knight. Seeing the direction in which the fruit flew, there were two shadows illuminated by the moonlight.

One is a clown of a woman who plays balls while riding a ball. The other is a fat clown riding some kind of animal-like four-legged vehicle. Covering her face with white thick-coated makeup, the woman was blue and the man was red. Behind that strange outfit that bordered her eyes and mouth, everyone on the spot could not move a single step.

Mascalade, who was meant to deal with a number of black magicians and know the most dangerous creatures on the continent, was also unable to deal with the two in a slight fashion.

"(What, these dangerous people? It looks the same, but the smell sucks. When you deal with this, you don't just have to die. They'll do it in order of interest. First, we have to erase the signs to an unnatural degree... and if there's a gap, we run away in an instant. If we get to the Deep Green Palace, we'll figure it out!

But Mascalade has no reason to know that there are few people in the Deep Green Palace. Before the tense and immobile knights, each bored clown began to show off his art.

The female clown threw up swords and shields in between as well as balls, and began complicated balls. My neck starts laughing in a tall voice when I can get my neck blurry while I do so. From where the neck had been removed, a new neck had grown, and the removed neck had been shown to be a toy with a bounce. A lady clown who thumps and rejoices in the matter, shafts her sword with the balls she throws up, and pierces them all. And when I thanked him greatly, he bled and fell from the balls he stabbed.

"Hey, that..."

"I know. The neck. That's not all."

"Neighbors, too."

It wasn't the balls that the female clown had, it was the neck. When the clouds swelled and the natural moonlight curtains descended, those appearances were revealed, and the female clown grinned ominously.

And when the man clown let the quadrupedal animal stand, he switched to bipedal. The creature, which rises as if it were natural, is, if you look closely, a collection of human corpses. I don't know how, but I compress people's bodies, collect them, and manipulate them. It just looks like a creature.

A knight who was in the lead barked.

"Miltre, Marion! Take that lady right back to the jar!

"Yes!"

"How about Captain Loufan!?

"We're stuck here! Demonic crystal stone armor should hold up to some extent, go!

The captain, who felt the anomaly accurately, barked. In response, two young knights helped Mascarade and began to move in the opposite direction.

"Excuse me, ma'am!

"Come here!

When Mascarade was woken up, he began to run on his own. At that moment I looked back, I saw a knight defending a throw that flew into my face. I didn't like the fact that the female clown's blue mouth was heavily distorted.

Mascalade started running just luckily for this. Full force disease responded to the body it showed off, but the two knights walk side by side to protect the front and rear of the mascarade. Two young knights who don't even know their faces, but now I thought that care would be appreciated.

The two knights started the conversation as they ran.

"Marion, do you think it's okay to keep up with the District III stuffing?!?

"No, if the earlier body were a patrol knight, District Three might not be a good idea! I'm not sure, but I think there was a face I saw in Ward Three."

"Then we should just check the lights and go straight to the most district headquarters!?

"That would be good!

Listening to the conversation between the knights, Mascarade thought it was a bad idea. The best district is the address near the main entrance to the Arnelia Wall. Opposite the Deep Green Palace. There's quite a distance, and as it is, I could be detained away from Brandio.

Feeling a little distance from the two creepy clowns, Mascalade disputed the words to the two knights.

"Um! I'm sorry, but I need a fire at the Deep Green Palace! Can't we just head to the Deep Green Palace like this?

"No! You can't direct such a monster to the Deep Green Palace!

"Ma'am, what can I do for you at night at the Deep Green Palace? Your suspicion hasn't completely cleared up yet, has it?

A young knight, but he's not alarmed. Mascalade tongued that the knight with particularly long hair and beauty looks sharp. Probably an apprentice up Gloria, but consider each other unhappy.

This way, even if he went out into somewhat forceful means, he would pull the two knights apart - that's what he thought, and Mascalade breathed with the intention of setting him up at a bend. Being pinched is inconvenient, but I pushed the previous miltre and wondered if I could handle it if I put my foot on Marion in the rear.

And it is at that moment that I decided to reach out. Miltre screams going forward.

Continued