The Branded Female Fencer

"We're scared, but if we find out when we're talking about something scary at night, there's one more." I was at a party and laughing like you, but from the beginning I was all dolls except for one, so I don't imitate bad taste. To be clear, I have a bad taste. No, that's disgusting. Tell me what you're trying to do. "

"--All will perish."

Shane Sereno smiled and made a terrifyingly cold voice. With that coldness, and the murderous aura of the sword wind, even Doom was about to dazzle.

"Humans exist below the scraps that are spreading in the world, so just disappear now." No, I just can't forgive you for being gone. You can curse, rap, kill each other ugly, and perish in the most miserable way. I sincerely believe that you should light a fire in the house of your close neighbor, feed your beloved wife and children to the pigs, thrust them down the river with your merciful parents, and pierce your throat with your sword if you can't stand your ugliness. Everyone who looks good in this world is a fiction. A leather bag filled with all the rotten organs, that's human. If there are people who say that they are good people, I will beat them up and check their contents. "

... you're so weird, you.

"I didn't expect to hear such words from the greatest evil spirit in the world." You like humans, not evil spirits. "

"I'm just not denying the possibility of a creature called man."

Before I could pale my doom, I felt Shane Sereno's figure twisted and twisted with an unchanging smile. The tea is already soggy.

Doom looked at it and frowned.

You don't really know how to taste it, do you?

"Yes, of course. I wonder if I should have this kind of attitude and expression at a time like this." It might be true that you don't want to taste things made by humans. It's necessary to pretend to be human. ”

“So much hatred and anger. What happened in the past?"

"--Old, very old story." That's right. It's a long time ago than the heavenly fire illuminates the world. If it's you, maybe I can talk to you a little bit. "

Doomed to what Shane Sereno had to say. Silence is perhaps the most ancient opponent of all of us.

After all that time, I still trembled at the vengeance that would never go away. It may have been disgust and respect, and a joy for humans to have so much emotion.

Silence said, "Days of hatred of its existence. It is a shocking piece of doom that gathers all sorts of tragedies and comedies, from the past to the present, and a turning point in history. The story of how humans are small, humble, and infinitely expanding in consciousness and spirituality. Doom is convinced that humans are rare and have the potential to reach anywhere.

When Doom heard about Shane Sereno, the fire of the candle burst out. I thought the candle was brand new, but have you been listening to it for so long? It's possible that he was caught up in some sort of magic, but Doom finds himself immersed in something else.

In the tent where the lights almost disappeared, only the slightly visible mouth of Shane Sereno felt distorted.

By the way, Doom... you were about a quarter human, right?

"Huh!?"

At the same time that the lights disappeared, the sword wind slashed from all directions of the truly dark tent. Doom almost unconsciously drowns his body as he attempts to escape with transfer magic.

Compared to the intensity of the slashing, Shane Sereno's hair shakes gracefully and fluffily. After Shaun Sereno drank up the lukewarm tea, he slowly turned on the lights with his magic, and there stood a sword wind. Shane Sereno was about to light up his side and was rejected by the sword's wind.

"Oh, you look good."

"- I don't want to be compared to you or any other individual - because it was made to look more normal when it comes to ugliness -"

"That's the most convenient way to blend in with people." That's why I like your face. Your troubled expression that hates humans but needs to blend in with them

"--No, I'm going to kill you right now--"

The murderous aura of the sword's wind blew in just before the sword was drawn, but Shane Sereno still didn't break his smile. It's as if my mission is to smile.

But as expected, I made the light stronger and changed the subject.

Did you do it?

"--That's just a runaway --There was a certain amount of trouble, but I don't think I could--"

"Even from our point of view, Doom might be a good opponent." Who would have expected it to evolve that way? Even though it's just ''

Shane Sereno mocked, but the Sword Wind didn't seem to be laughing.

"-- '' That's why there's something to be gained---that's because we can't read first--"

"Yes, that's why we destroy them." That's why Oranzebull made a very good trick for me. His plan will destroy us all. ”

"--Are you ready? --"

“Don't worry, we can leave it to Calamity, but she's a human being too. I want to think of a direction that scares even her."

"--Really--"

Shane Sereno giggled, but the sign of the sword's wind faded away.

Oh, where are you going?

"--I 'll leave the plotting of the country to you--I will move without a grudge as the wind of the sword--"

Is it a boy called Layer?

"--That's right. That's not possible. If the blade could reach us, it would be him. I was asked about the possibility of its existence, but I didn't think it would be real--"

Shane Sereno's smile disappeared from the words of the Sword Wind.

"... someone who opens up possibilities or leads everything to the end." So, he made a choice against us? "

"... or perhaps another end for us..."

If we're going to end up in the same place, can we be allies?

"--It would be difficult--It's already broken--"

"Well, then it's like we're winning." Perfect. We can't afford to lose. Yes, that's right. "

Shaun Sereno said proudly, and the sword wind left the scene without saying anything. But when I left the tent, it leaked.

"Hmm, I don't even realize that only the ego has enlarged. I forgot that the defective product is destined to be discarded eventually, including me. This world is only a comedy of failure. Yes, I forgot that it was decided from the beginning. At the very least, it should be our hands to draw the curtain. Iron hammer to the barbarians. To the fools who continue to fight without end, judgment and the end of the sword."

The determination and words of the sword wind vanished into the cold sky of Roman's Land.

Continued