The Branded Female Fencer

After the Enemas left, the front of the Deep Green Palace is naturally being pursued for repair and correspondence, but there were those in it who trembled alone but worried with their heads. Amyl is a mascarade.

Mascalade, who was watching the battle softly, naturally also noticed the presence of Hidun. I didn't know Hidun was at the base of a line of Zems the Brave. While I thought about what Hidun's status was like, I didn't think about what he had accomplished with Enema's servants, and Mascalade was confused.

"Duh, why is Hidun over there? Were you betraying the Orange Bull, or did you make out with the Orange Bull? Or maybe he's lurking on orders?

I don't know why - even if I do, I won't be able to see you without someone's back. "

Mascalade caught Brandio's eye walking with Ultina in his arms, wondering if there was anyone he could count on. But when he saw the look on his face, Mascarade didn't think to lean on it.

"I've never seen Brandio look like that before. You're always nagging me - well, she's his weakness - but not now. The only chance to find out what's going on with other Sconners, we have to do something-"

When Mascarade was obsessed and thinking, he was suddenly slapped on the shoulder. I'm also crazy not to realize that I've been approached that far, but in front of me stood two knights who helped me.

"Ma'am, are you okay? She's bright blue."

I'll show you to the emergency room, if you like.

"Yes, no. I'll be fine."

There's no such thing as strength, young knight, but I honestly think it's splendid that we have the heart to care for others even as we encounter the eyes of death more than once. While humans are terribly ugly, I also knew that there were people who were noble enough to be foolish. Until now, I've only considered them depressing or conveniently available, but now I'm comfortable with that concern.

Expressing gratitude to the two young knights, Mascalade asked them.

"Young knights, you are both very noble. But Arnelia's knights aren't basic in pairs? Normally, even platoons should be able to form a threesome."

"You know me well. Is that also the preference of assistant princess of the Seeker?

"Naturally. Gloria may have Seeker's younger brother coming through."

"Oh, you were negotiating like that, too. Are you saying that one day a temple knight of Seeker may be born in his junior year? Did you know Miltre, too?

"I've never heard of it before, but it's more reliable. I heard Seeker seeds live longer than humans. If you can protect Arnelia for a long time, it's better than that."

Mascarade smiling at Miltre's words. I was honestly glad to hear you say that. But in the next word of Miltre, Mascarade will harden again.

"Did you mean with a pair of three? Since Crudas, who was one of our peers, died in an accidental accident, there's still no one left to spare. It was already refined during the selection phase, but it didn't have to be replenished sooner. Now that the Continental Peace Conference is over, it's going to be replenished."

"Well, that's... I'm sorry for your loss."

Mascalade remembered the names of those who had died after being involved in the incident that prompted him to do so. I felt surrounded and cornered by something I couldn't see, and I couldn't wait to be there.

When Mascarade turned, Marion was lending a hand.

"Madam, I'm still going to the emergency room."

"Yeah, yeah. I will. Which way did Lord Brandio go earlier, by the way?

"We don't know either. This time again, the head of security was originally planned to be carried out by a different person, but by order of the Archbishop, he suddenly became in charge. I know it's a pilgrimage, but we don't know each other. There's no confusion in the chain of command, but it's a strange feeling."

"Huh? You're a Knights Temple, and you need to know?

"Pilgrims usually operate outside Arnelia. So naturally there are many things you don't know, but Lord Brandio is nevertheless familiar with Arnelia's internal circumstances. I'm sure he's excellent..."

Marion didn't tell him any more specifically, but I guess he's got something caught up. Mascarade also tilted his neck, but I didn't think he should know much about the circumstances either, and he was carried as he was told without saying anything more, but he kept it in his mind.

Continued