The Branded Female Fencer

"Luna, it's dangerous!

The light came out of my eyes. But the layer hits quickly, and the arrows of light deviate from Renatica. The arrows of light are choosing the walls, and it is easy to imagine that they will be shattered if humans receive them.

Titania cleaved her eyes to the cross the moment her eyes tried to release the next arrow.

"Apparently, there's nothing wrong with slashing it."

"Titania. You think you can do that warcraft?

Layers and Titania look at the Red and Golden Warcraft at the same time. But Titania said, a drop of sweat spilled a dry laugh.

"Oh, my God... well, you can't. I've never seen such a warcraft in any neighborhood. It would be much higher than the king species on the periphery. I didn't know such a warcraft was still in the world.

Not yet, but you can't even run away when the main body wakes up. "

"Then the answer is one. Go to the back and bring Levantine. With Levantine, we might be able to take him down, right?

"That may be... but it doesn't make a difference to a poorly shared bet, does it?

"I'll just do it."

"I don't want to"

Lunatica hated Matchett on the layers that set up the tilfing. And Titania acted fast.

"I'll be right back. Until then, bring it."

"I'll figure it out!

Titania headed behind the door without a reply from the layer again, but Renatica was calmly analyzing the situation.

"You think we can handle this?

"I'd like to... do something. Is that bad?

"I don't even have to check."

Eyes and mouths with even more numbers in front of you. Layers and Renatica's faces were blue against tentacles that one after another sprung unlimited from around the tail.

And Titania stepped in the back of the room. While I think I need to go back before that warcraft awakens completely, I'm surprised it's a light one in.

"Hmm, wasn't that warcraft protecting this place? Will that be different for those who moved Levantine and those who placed that warcraft here? Who the hell would do that?"

There is someone who can move that warcraft here. That may have nothing to do with strength or anything, depending on the method, but it is nevertheless a sufficient threat.

Above any demon king I've ever fought, above a black magician. It is expected that it is higher than the bikezel that fought in the North Seal. It is called this ruin, and it is doubtful that some of it is operational, Titania became emotional that her interest in this world was endless.

"I'm also concerned about who made Levantine in the first place, though that in itself. If you touch it, you'll know a little bit about that weapon, so I'm not looking forward to what the hell you're going to tell me."

A red, shining, white-burning sword appeared before Titania, who was so solitary. A sword with a strong glow and attention just to be there was shaking hard as if to alert Titania.

As Titania slowed her steps, she sighed and regained her temper.

"This is - if you get distracted, you just touch it and it burns out. This is the first time I've had a strong rejection so far, a sword that emits stubborn signs - but it can't be untouched."

Titania's decision can't be wavering, gripping Levantine's pattern with determination. At that time, the sight of Levantine's memory and what should be said poured into Titania.

Continued