The Branded Female Fencer

"What is poetry? Is your concubine's attitude so strange?"

"No, it's not like that--"

"That's weird. You're so grown-up, you're a brutal wizard.What are you up to now? "

Fujita asked questions too directly, so poetry fell out of the chair in a hurry.Brady Maria was stunned by the poem, but when Fujita saw the seriousness without moving one eyebrow, she sighed and told the people who were there.

"Nothing in particular.If you insist, one business has been paid. "

"Business?"

"Oh, my concubine race has reduced its numbers directly in the battle with the Dragon, but we have succeeded in defeating the ancient species that was its principal cause.It was just a coincidence - it wasn't intended. "

"Never heard of such a story?"

"It was a good experience that even concubines used to slaughter all their fellow concubines with their hands.I feel like I've got a grip on my chest. "



Fujita, who could not feel the lie in the words, shut up.Maybe he reacted to the word "business."Poetry does not know the details, but I can imagine what kind of determination Fujita is joining this line.He also carries a great fate or homework.

And so is poetry.That's why I was able to feel Brady Maria's mood, and that's why I suddenly got a word out.

"Brady Maria - Are you lonely?"

"-What?"

I understood the meaning of the words coming out of my mouth, and the poet was relieved.Brady Maria became clearly suspicious and moody, forcing even Purity White Raku to stretch her face.

Poetry quit in a hurry to fix it.Even if I die from this, I am convinced that there is such a fate.

But not pity, but seeing the poetry spoken in a quiet manner, Brady Maria quickly suppressed it as she was about to be killed.And he sighed even more.

"... poetry, or your neck will fly."

I'm sorry.

"Don't apologize. Well... did you miss your concubine?If that's what they say, it might be. "



Everyone on the spot was surprised.Who could have spoken to the woman standing there with the same crying expression while stroking the head of poetry?

Jing Yi Bai Raku did not collapse and turned his gaze back towards the competition, but there was a sign of a new development.

"- We have time."

"I'm stuck."

The first thing I noticed about the change was that Juni Shiraku and Gora were at the same time.The line appeared to be on the defensive side, but it was steadily narrowing its distance.Of course, I was aware of my opponent, Sayid.

Nuu!



Staying away from the line further increases the sate rotation.In a series of shots like being caught in a black tornado, the eyes of the glittering line glowed.Rhine takes a stand.

"I won't let you!"

The sate rotation was maximized.At the same time, he stepped in harder than ever before, and released a strong kick to throw in the line with his hip rotation.When the line received not only the shield but also the belly of the sword, the wooden shield and sword burst into pieces.

Saite saw the moment the audience didn't have time to scream.Behind the shield of the line was a hidden sword.The shield broke, but the line had a sword in its left hand.

"(Left side - living together?)"

After a strong blow, the sate is stiff for a moment.But the recipient thought it was a foolish move and took advantage of the powerful blow spin to kick the universe even further.The sword on the left hand of the line blew up brilliantly, and Saito thought he had won the bet.

The spare one on the waist of the line jumps into his eyes.

"(Knights hide a spare sword - either for protection or self-determination)"

I heard of such a human habit from someone.Is it for spare living? Saite thinks so and prepares to intercept.

Although the posture is unfavourable, I thought it should not be blown away so easily because of the difference in posture.Besides, it is the line that is carrying the off-site.From here, I decided that I would not lose a violent attack like Levenstein.

"(At the very least, bring it to a fight!)"

I even saw Roch's attack, Sayid. I don't think I can see the speed of the line's attack.But an indelible attack is not just about speed.Attacks from the unconscious - Yes, when attacked unexpectedly, Sayid now knows that no one is rigid.

Was the audience shouting because the sword and shield of the line broke out, or was it because the line threw the sword at the saite?Saite knew that the sword he had been thrown was meant to block his sight, and the line jumped into his pocket.

Even if there is no place to stay, the speed at which the line is stepped does not change.

"Uh-oh!?"

The elbow of the line stuck deep into the dove's tail.I caught my finger on the sate's chest that broke into a chestnut and threw it on my back.

Whoa!

I knew how fast the line was going.I also knew that I could be an armored man.In normal games, the upper body was a naked beast, but it was just a precaution to come to the game wearing the bra you had made so hard to avoid being struck by the heart.

All of them came out in the back.

"(No... no, I must have figured out a lot of ways to fight and put a line of defense on many fronts so that no matter which way doesn't work, it's actually...)"

I noticed it while driving in, but the shield of the line was painted with more resin than necessary.It was too sticky to be used when tanning skin or adding water repellency to a wooden shield.However, I noticed that this caused my fist to gradually slip.

It was imperative to use soles for distant shocks.Sayid realized what would have happened if he kept kicking him in the soles of his feet - a way of fighting that he would have prepared.

Still not ready, huh?

Saito exhaled such a mood as he danced through the sky.And when the sate fell outside the arena, the line slowly shook its fist into the sky, and the venue was wrapped in applause and excitement that just broke.

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