The Branded Female Fencer

Haaaaah!

Bruuuuuuuu!

There had already been more than 100 confrontations since the start of the battle. Each faction that had been watching around them for the first time, had fled before them to avoid getting caught up in the fight after two people who couldn't afford to care less about each other.

When Gandolfe pushed out, he slipped it away and aerially pushed out three times simultaneously. Aerials were gradually retracted by Gandolfo, who took them by force with armor and small hands and stepped forward without slight scratches.

It was Aerreal that obviously had the best technology in sight. However, Gandolfo's overwhelming physical abilities seemed cornered and aerial before the imposing battles. Anyone with a spear could tell, but obviously Gandolfo's spear's sharpness was increasing in battle. It's like absorbing the strength of the Aerial and becoming stronger.

Gandolfo's thrust was rolled backwards, and the aerial took a large distance once. Perhaps Gandolfo was a little short of breath, so he took a deep breath and stood up again.

"You're such a bitch, you." It's the best person I've ever fought. "

You won't even get five fingers in my fight.

"Hahaha, that's amazing! There are strong men in the world. I'm more and more looking forward to it!"

With an ironic smile, Gandolfo still feels like he can afford it. It was clear that there was a difference in the time to breathe. I could still fight with Aerial, but my arm trembled that I couldn't fight with 100 more.

How should we defeat this formidable enemy? Aerial recalls Lisa and Wintia's words as Gandolfo stepped forward.

"(You are surprisingly easy to heat. There are countless choices around--)"

"(Like the wind that sometimes flows. It doesn't matter how the wind blows)"

Aerial explores the signs around him. It's not a sensor, but the wind will tell Aerial what's going on around us. This feeling I forgot for a long time. The wind blows everywhere, even on the steppes.

And I feel one winning muscle. Aerial let out a small breath.

"I see, indeed, you are a formidable enemy." I may not be able to win with my current self. "

"Hmm? Are you going to surrender? Until then, you still have a chance to win.”

"It's thin, but it's true. If you sacrifice even one arm, there's a way to win. The odds are even higher if you're aiming for a match. But that's not how I fight."

So what do we do?

“I remembered that this was not a competition, it was a war. I'm new to war, but I remembered what I was told in the Commander's lecture before I fought.”



Aerial blew a finger whistle and summoned Silfeed. Gandolph's gaze turned to the white horse, who was watching the battle from a safe distance, without moving away from one aerial.

Seeing that, Aerial gently laughed at the demon.

"The fact that we took the first person's life in the war is a plague. The weapons that claimed the most lives were farm tools and stones, not refined swords. And who do you think took the most human life?"

"What? What is that?"

"I hear you're human. In particular, we should be careful when discussing with each other."

As soon as Gandolfo was stunned, he was suddenly surrounded by a flock of crushing orcs. Gandolfo, who had little knowledge of sorcery, didn't notice that Aerial was quietly unfolding sorcery and vanishing the surrounding sounds, and he was confused without knowing why.

Gandolf desperately raised his voice in an attempt to calm his crusading companions down. Aerial spears slashed Gandolfo's leg tendons as he passed through the gap.

Gandalf desperately used his spear to support his body as he tried to break down the system.

"What kind of--?"

But the supporting body suddenly blew up, and the sight in front of her fell down. When he realized that it had been kicked by the horse, Gandolfo tried to endure it with one leg, but felt a tremendous heat on his back. It was because of the blood overflowing from his mouth that he did not have to scream.

"Gu, fuah!"

"Huh. You still can't die after receiving my spear for kicking Diode." It's a big orc. "

Piercing Gandolfo from his back was Melkled, who was riding his horse, Diodine, at the head of the Karatzel Cavalry, who pushed through the orc formation from behind. Led by Tasha, the Karatzel Cavalry led Merkled through the Orcs' armies and crushed them, pushing them into Gandolfo. Of course, Aerial felt that Tasha had been guided by the Aerial Crisis earlier than Gandolfo.

Melcreed pushed Gandolfo mercilessly, and Gandolf's hand burst into the void. If you fall, you will never get up again. What Gandolfo saw was a merciless sight of the Red Knights with their throwing spears coming into line.

Countless spears were thrust at Gandolfo. Gandalf, who had grown into a halibut, looked at Aerreal with an enlightened look on his face without falling. Aerial dominated as they watched the central knights, such as Ordaine, who caught up with them, stood up for more spears.

And as he approached Gandolfo carefully, he shouted.

"Do you want my end?"

... after all... you're such a beautiful bitch...

Gandolfo praised Aerial with clear eyes, and Aerial returned with a lonely, bitter smile.

“I'll ask you again when I'm reborn. Then invite me again."

As Aerial's spear pierced Gandalf's throat, Gandalf collapsed without strength, as if waiting for it.

Ordain, who was watching it, spoke to Aerial in a small voice.

"Do you believe in reincarnation?"

"Well, that's a dream, isn't it?" The winner has no right to take away the dream of the loser. "

"Yes, at least in the living world." Losers don't even have the right to dream. "

"Saying things like the dead."

In response to Aerial's words, Merkled answered small.

"It's already after the dream is broken. In that sense, I'm a dead man."

"But you'll be here."

"It's like a shell. It must be the remnant of your dreams."

But you still want to see something?

Maybe.

Melcreed laughed lonely and assembled the Red Knights, he headed for the remaining enemy lines.

Aerial often offered a silent prayer in front of the fallen remains of Gandolfo, then headed down the line for the next instruction.

Continued