The Branded Female Fencer

And Saurka sees the knights of Arnelia start making noise, pointing under the hole for now.

"You'll have stories to pile up and questions, but should we go downstairs first? It's not good to be here either. Looks like my people went downstairs."

"Right, it would also be a hassle to explain to the knights of Arnelia. It'll take too long to explain you."

"Same goes for that, but the bad guys are coming. The black magicians? There will be inconvenience in that body."

To Saurka's point, those who replaced Alphilis looked bitter.

"- You have a good guess, as always. I'm not even supposed to have told you the details."

"I would have been able to manifest it a little more often if I had. But how many times did you die before your personality matured too early to mature enough to play its original role?

"I'm not counting, that's not true. Because before I have my self as me, I'm usually dead. It's been hundreds of years since I've had myself, for God's sake. Still, you didn't die all kinds of ways. In any given world, there will be not only prejudice against those who can use witchcraft, but also fear of the heterogeneous.

This time we're growing close to a miracle. Physically mature, and at the same time as your awakening. Just... "

"This is the last time, right?

Those who looked small, but clearly alphilis, moaned at the words of Saurka.

Saurka lay her eyes down for a moment, and nodded forcefully.

"You still are - something you don't feel as powerful as you used to. You used to even be the administrator."

"It's an old story - that's why I'll finish the rest before it disappears. I'm not leaving anything that threatens this continent intact."

"Well, that's a common role for us. Ucko first to hit the mark. It's just that the real purpose... you know what I mean?

"Yeah, I know. We need to find out who protected Ucco."

"Fine then. But these kids, are you sure you want to take them?

Though Saurka glanced over at those around Alphilis, many could not hide their tense faces.

Saul looked a little troubled when he saw it, but whoever looked like Alphilis laughed furiously.

"Didn't that say the same thing to the first war princesses? He said he doesn't rely on strong habits."

"Uh, I'm weak when they say that. The majesty of being the princess of the war of the sun isn't what it was before you."

"I am possessed by this child who is my black son, and I also feel a great flow to meet you. Come on, let's go. I don't know what's going on down there, and I can count on the fighting power of the Silver Clan in the world down there."

"The unbridled space of the Spirit? I wonder what's waiting for you. Damn it, Simola wants you to tell her something else that matters."

Saurka wrapped them all in light, complaining of bumps. In such a moment that no one else has time to react, a row of alphilis and the figure of Sorca disappear from the spot.

The remaining Arnelian knights, including Aristotle, were all but dismayed.

- Did you move?

"Who is it?

In Tarrum, far from Arnelia, Luvere reacted to the crush of his mentor Earthgal. Since Earthgal became involved in the Alphilis, Levere has visited him frequently. I had originally taught, and often discussed Tarram, but Earthgal had actively begun acting as a mentor since he became involved in the Alphilis.

He began to organize Tarram's boundaries, advise and donate to the institution through the Golden Purity Hall, and even advise zoning so that magic and streams of mind could improve. Because of this, the number of crimes committed in Tarram is clearly decreasing. Despite all the confusion and the organization of the vigilante, Tarram had not been greatly hit by the confusion, and there should have been a lot of ground gal power.

Its Earthgal, but for the past few days I've been caged in my home workshop and staring at the ground. Luvere realized that the shape painted on the ground was like a map of the entire continent, but a hammer suspended from the ceiling moved out on its own and stopped pointing to a point. Levere looked at the point pointed by the hammer and felt a bad feeling approaching the back of his chest.

Continued