The Branded Female Fencer

"I've spoiled the air. Precisely accelerating the rate of microbial reproduction? The air around us is poisonous, isn't it? How long can you stand it?

"Hmm?"

Chaska laughed at me with a good face, and Puritan Bai Le reaches out. Chaska stopped the hour, but the hand of Puritanical White Fun was stretched further ahead of her escape. There's still a distance, but I feel more like I'm stuck in time than I was earlier, Chaska. The expression clouds into Russia.

"... what did you do?

"Don't you see? If you don't know, you're an amateur in battle. You've never fought someone stronger than yourself for your life, have you? And if you're capable of stopping time, the price will be high. How long can you use it continuously? 50 or 100? Doesn't seem like it'll last forever."

"Hmm, are you going to threaten me?

"Until you're stating a pure fact. At this rate, you'll be caught between the count of 300. Might as well get caught by an adult, huh? Now let's make him cute on my hips. If you put a lot of effort into it, that's all you'll be treated like."

"This... my groom!

The air between Chaska and Puritanical White Fun was simultaneously black polluted, but Puritanical White Fun penetrates without anything. It seems like a seemingly simple mess, but only then do we know that there is an advanced rush in between.

Puritanical White Fun was measuring the time to stop Chaska while strengthening or weakening the speed at which he stormed. How long can it be stopped in a row, how long does it last, or what is the scope to stop time?

Little by little, Puritanical White Fun gathers information while speculating between special occasions.

"(With distance, you can't seem to move on or stop the time of the object. If I could do that, I'd already be rotten and weathered. Make progress. Make it back. Probably need to be touched directly.

Stopping time doesn't seem to have that much of an effect. About 30 to 50 steps at most - stones thrown aside in advance, but there was one that was falling even when time stopped. But we need more precise distance to catch him. If we don't catch him and stun him with one blow, this one's in danger.

The movement is to the extent that the amateur has hair, there is a feeling of tension inside. Kuku, this isn't a bad idea) "

Purity White Fun hunts Chaska down precisely, just elaborately. Meanwhile, the defeated Bradymaria can't stay that way either.

"Little girl, don't get on the diagram!

"Nothing on the diagram, just naturally I'm stronger...?

That's when Vaika's eyes, another silver-haired girl stops. When I realized that was a face unfamiliar to the warriors inside, Vaika's movements stopped for a moment by accident.

"Lunatica...? Right, that's my sister"

Lunatica unwittingly hardens herself by noticing Vaika's gaze. There is no way to know what Vaika's gaze means, he just mistakenly assumed that he was flattered by strong warriors who could fight each other with Bradymaria.

And that gap, Bradymaria couldn't have missed.

"Where are you looking!?

"! Shit-"

In the battle, there has never been anything like the distraction of the war princess Vaika. As a proxy for the long sleeping Sorca, he is the Vaika who has long fought as the strongest princess of war. I never thought about anything extra than battle.

But the information that a blood-split sister who had never seen her before and knew she existed might be in Arnelia evokes feelings other than that of the princess of war on Vaika. Expectations and pleasures - only slightly shaking the sentiments as Vaika's princess of war.

Bradymaria hasn't given her full strength yet. When I used witchcraft, I thought it might involve puritanical leisure, and I didn't intend to use it except when I finished my cock. But touching the strength of the battle princess Vaika in front of her, the possibility that she might lose as she stood, blew her reason instantly.

Continued