The Branded Female Fencer

Pre-War Eve, Part 4 - Disappointment and Expectations



"King Ryan, why don't you go home soon?"

Ryan nodded naturally to Cerio's words when the group of Grusalds pulled out the dormitory.

"I'm done. If we stay here forever, we'll just put useless pressure on humans."

"If you'll excuse me, I'd like to stay in a human city."

"What about your troops?"

"Just tell the undersecretary where to meet and we'll follow.I'm not in a hurry, so why are you slowly going north?Then I'd like to observe the movement of human society in preparation for the war. "

"Observe and do what?"

"You don't have to fight us, do you?"

Lyunka stopped trying to comment on Cerio's words.Because I remembered in the previous battle that it was not unlikely.And because Lunka knew that Chelio was moving with more possibilities than he thought, he changed his assessment of him.

Dryan thought a little and gave her permission.

"I don't mind, is there anything ahead of us?"

"The bounty at the Unified Martial Arts Competition is a little low.If you don't have enough, let's work in Jaeger.I don't have a handler. "

"The Beast General is working for you - no, that's what I'm saying, so I can't."

Lunka shook her head, but noticed that Roch didn't say anything and turned to the water.

"What does Lord Roch think?"



"General Roch?"

"Nh, ahh... that's fine, nothing"

"What is it, a careless reply?"

"It's been like that since the other day.Something happened, Roch. "

Dryan also asked Roch with an unusual troubled face, but Roch returned with a dazed expression.

"No... after all, there was no information on the people who killed Akila and Niger."

"Well... I'm also concerned, but there's no proof of that.It's hard just to narrow down the suspect. "

Suspect found.

What!?

"Really? Who is it?!"

Dream and even more Lyunka were devoured, but Cerio returned calmly.

You don't have any evidence, do you?And a little troublesome to suspect. "

"That's right."

"What the hell is that?"

"I can't talk to you.But does the king know? "

─ Hmm, is that so?

Who's the suspect?

Lyunka was confused not to follow, but Cerio looked at Arnelia silently.When Lunka saw the meaning of the act, she turned pale.

No way...

"Don't say anything.But I guess that's the only way to think about it.This is all Lord Roch's problem. "

"But why..."

"If you know that, you won't have any trouble.And there will be no evidence.Maybe it was just an accident or someone's dictatorship.Whatever it is, it's a fact that you're in trouble. "

"... I hope you're in trouble."

No one pursued Dream's intentions any further, but Dream looked a little confused and then smiled as if she had blown them out.

"Well, there was a harvest. When it comes to fighting with claws and teeth sealed, there were people who were more active than I thought.The next generation of warriors has experienced a great deal of fighting against opponents who can use iron at the same time "

Besides, the sayte guy won the semi-win.

"Oh, I was surprised at that.It was a wonderful match, even though the battle was compatible. "

Chelio and Lynca were excited and moved to start examining the first battle of Saito, but Dryan felt even more emotional.

"(I thought it was not suitable for battle like my wife, and I grew up away from it thinking it was okay not to know the battle, but I wonder if blood is indisputable.What would my late wife say if she found out?But in a world like this, fighting is inevitable.When will there come a world without battle?That's what everyone should want, but it's an endless dream after all) "

Dryan left Arnelia with that in mind.



The sate was taken out to a banquet of friends that only had the title of a victory party, but when the banquet stopped, one fellow fellow fellow fellow fell out quietly.There was a fine bottle in his hand, but he didn't drink it himself.It was a quiet picture on the outskirts of Arnelia.

There are about five visitors there.It was the survival of the fisting clan that started the urus.They simplified the tomb of their leader, Bergay, where they were quietly submissive to mourning.

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