The Branded Female Fencer

War and Peace, Part 486 - Abandoned Ruins

Although Elsa is not there yet, field command and exploration went well. That's why Miranda feels anxious.

"(That's crazy... where did Titania disappear? Or are you lost somewhere? Sure, it's a huge ruin, so I'm sure if you misroute one thing, a few moments will be different in time.

More than that, an overwhelmingly huge presence felt from below. I've never felt such a huge presence in my life before. More powerful than any demon you've ever fought. Isn't this Pelpergis? If that's the case, the search for Titania is already pointless and needs to be hit in conjunction with Master and Master Stervese. It's not about the Unified Martial Arts Games. No, I guess I need to verify the facts first. Still, I can feel the source of the signs right next to Levantine - Atashi's mistake?

Even while Miranda haunts her head, the next report comes.

"I say!

"What could it be?

"Earlier, people appeared in this neighborhood neglectfully. It suddenly appeared inside the alarm net, so we couldn't predict its existence."

"We don't have enough time or room to completely seal off this neighborhood. Leave about one person alone."

"No, because that's not normal -"

"? What do you mean?

Miranda reacted perfectly to the words of the decree. The decree tells.

"My hair is glowing golden. As if it were the sun -"

"Is that... is that something?

"She's a beautiful woman with long enough hair to get to the ground that she can't think of anyone else in the world. I sensed and checked with the sensors, but even though I saw him softly from the darkness, I noticed this one and smiled. Although there is nothing further, we continue to monitor only remotely because of what we have done."

"Hmm. I don't know, it's"

"It would be the warrior chief of the silver clan"

Suddenly someone broke into Arnelia's headquarters tent. Oh, my God, Brandi Maria suddenly broke in with Puritanical White Fun.

Both Miranda and Alberto were surprised by this, but Miranda was more interested in the remarks than that.

"Why are you here, for Christ's sake, you said something that bothered you?

"What the hell, you talk faster than you did at the meeting?"

"This is the situation. I just want to borrow the cat's hand, too, and if you can borrow the hands of two strong men, I don't give a shit about Atashi's personal emotions. And who is the warrior chief of the Silver Clan?

"Ho, I like it. Only the concubine and his former childhood memories and oral biography - probably the silver clan that broke in when the demon and the ancient dragon fought. It looks like we're still working here, and we were at a martial arts tournament?

"Oh, like Vatruka and Gemyaka."

"Those are trinkets and trinkets. The silver clan the concubine saw had long hair, and all the creatures crossed one another on a single ride with the demon. Because they were on the side of the ancient dragon, the balance of power leaned.

Especially if the bearer of the warrior's long golden hair is the same as it was then, there is nothing a concubine can do about it. What a monster who slaughtered a demon and an ancient dragon. "

"Ucco and Acqua... what?

To Miranda's reaction, now Bradymaria turned her eyes round.

"You don't know? Keeping all that monster in Arnelia's basement?

"I don't know. Maybe Atashi just doesn't know - isn't this a sign of Perpergis?

"I don't know any Pelpergis dwarves. You think a concubine went out in person for someone like that, huh? The concubine went out like this because she felt the signs of Ucco, who once had teased the demon man and the ancient dragon. I haven't fully woken up yet, and it's possible I can do something about it now - rather, because I thought there was nothing I could do about being woken up.

And if you come, you will explore. [M] If the directions to Ucco are obvious, tell your sick concubine. Slaughter him before he wakes up. "

"Wait a minute. Let me think for a second."

Miranda started spinning her head at high speed. It's all the information I hear for the first time, but the seriousness of Bradymaria, the way that Puritanical White Fun is also left to Bradymaria without pinching an extra mouth, unlike a meeting. Together with the reports of the knights, I think it is likely that they are telling the truth.

But whether or not I should truthfully listen to this demon. Before we even reached a decision yet, there were further visitors to this tent.

Continued