The Branded Female Fencer

"(I'll do it, females. Each sword move was equal to or greater than mine. And is it good to feel each other's breathing? There is almost no gap. Sparingly, it is a human figure. A girl like Halpuia is much more powerful than she looks, but she's still less powerful than an orc. Therefore, there is a lack of decision making. No matter how sharp the blow is, it doesn't even pose a threat to a deadly blow. If it becomes a threat--)"

Charlotte glanced towards Elsia. Liam was a finished swordsman. Emerald is a living hunter, but not a swordsman. They will choose to win by a combination of means rather than by one path. There were still hidden balls, but they could fight normally and beat each other normally.

But Charlotte feels only a slight threat to Elsia. He stares unexpectedly at each pair of his hands.

"(I'm sorry, but this jari is getting stronger... isn't it still less than 10% of the highest value inferred from the current attack? If it's finished, maybe you can fight me alone. Too bad, I want to fight this stronger Jari! Oh, but--)"

Charlotte's attack suddenly gained momentum and bounced off all three of them. Elsia's weaponry in particular has reached its limit, but Charlotte certainly cannot afford to give her a weapon swap.

Charlotte stood majestically before the three of them who had regained their breath at a distance.

"Oh, I'm sorry." This is war - we cannot afford to let the enemy go unnoticed. If this had been a place of conflict, I would have been able to fight back against you guys who had grown stronger-- "

Hmmm, are you going to be sympathetic?

"No, Jari--no, I wonder if it was Elsia?" This is a pure fact. You can't defeat me. This is my last word of advice. "

Charlotte's murderous temper began to rise. Elsia unexpectedly took a step back.

"Surrender and I'll let you live until you can fight again." Be strong under me. "

"... just kidding! Once you surrender and break your heart, you can't be stronger, can you?" Or is it possible that your index finger moves against someone who is going to scratch your neck as if you've lost? "

"I'm not ashamed to choose to survive in the mud." That's how I've survived. "

Charlotte was an orc without any stunts. It was born as a small orc in many orcs and has a weak personality. Charlotte was the subject of such a bully. As a word of discrimination, it is called "female oak" and is despised every day. The turning point was the captured man.

The man was brave. Without weapons, he was caught playing in one-on-one fights, beating and killing more than 10 orcs naked. Finally, he fought to the death without screaming.

And the orcs of the company mocked the man, but in Charlotte he was seen shining. Even though it was so small, I could fight it, but I didn't know what I was.

Then Charlotte gently trained herself. Eventually, when he reached the top of a flock with his forged body, he reached out to the orcs in the same situation and trained them as the SS. He was recognized for his merits and secured his position as one of the generals serving the king.

And among the men that were captured in the same manner one day was a man and a woman that were tall. The woman didn't have the skills to fight, but she didn't lose her pride as a human until she was close to death. Charlotte asked the king for the disposition of the dead female after her death. When the female's flesh was taken up, she evolved into the upper body and developed hair similar to that of the human female. All the orcs, except the king, laughed funny, but their fine curly hair was the pride of Charlotte.

Charlotte barks.

“Effort, guts, and muscles don't betray you unless you forget your remorse! Now, what do we do, Elsia!?"

"... but I'm still sorry!" I will not give in to you by my pride! "

"Well said! Then die!"

From the stance of Charlotte's thrust, I pushed with all my strength. Neither Lilliam nor Emerald will. Elsia stood reflexively, but naturally she didn't have any thoughts. However, I thought I had to show you that I was willing to fight until the end.

At that time, a shadow jumped from the side and kicked Charlotte. Charlotte barked unexpectedly, wondering if anyone could kick their own assault with all their might.

"Who is it!?"

"There's no name for a pig!" But I should have told you. "

"Then aren't we the bad guys?" Call yourself normal, normal. "

It was Jemiaka and Vaturka who jumped in. Jemiaka kicked Charlotte with all her might. Gemiaka was staring at her legs, a feeling that should be called the legs.

"Vaturka, that pig is pretty strong." You can do it with all your might, right? "

“Then I need to go to support to avoid causing harm to my surroundings, but can I do it alone?”

"I may be able to do something about it, but I wonder if I can do something about it?" If I'm going to finish it off, I want one more person.

Vatulka was surprised when Jemyaka said so honestly. I felt that it was quite strong as a skin sensation, but it would be enough to make Jemiaka feel that way.

I have never heard of the orcs that are coming to me as a family of silver, but Vaturka changed her mind to think that it would be impossible if we were to push the army this far.

Well then, please ask one of the beast generals around here ─ ─

"Nah, I'm not good?" I'm sure of it. "

It was Mireille, the rabbit beast. A Beastman warrior in Squadron 0 dressed like a short vest with a black hawk coat processed by himself. The girl smiled ferociously and approached her suddenly.

Continued