The Branded Female Fencer

"... what was that?"

Something warm?

Farsil, Oranzebull's close samurai, and Pete Float, the Dark Spirit separated from Doom, were lying in the flower garden looking up at the cloudy weather.

Fersil wasn't alarmed, he wasn't open to Pete Float, but he was just hungry for talking. For nearly a thousand years, he served as a samurai of Oranzebull. As a high elf, his youngest years of life were merely to aid in the great deeds of Oranzebull.

Oranzebul is not a very silent person, and he is not as ruthless as he thinks he is. However, he decided to devote his life to a grand plan and a tremendous purpose. Since he was advancing to his purpose at the expense of his family, he decided to kill his mind and act until he achieved his purpose, so he did not speak in vain.

When asked to assist, Farsil always decided in his heart why he should be willing to talk about the rest of the story. So they always talked only about what their mission was and what they were supposed to do, and even their greeting was just a ceremony, and I couldn't remember anymore hundreds of years of conversation with Oranzebul.

Aren't you lonely?

I've only been asked once. Farsil's true intention was yes. But even my daughter, Certifleur, wondered how she could be honest with herself in front of the chief orangzebu, who operated on the nucleus of the surgery.

No, that's not true.

I'm sorry.

Oranzebull briefly apologized to Farsil, but Farsil refreshed his determination to end his life with his assistance for the rest of his life.

But I talked to Pete Float and realized that I was shaking my feelings.

I wonder who that word was for?

Huh?

This may be the first time that Farsil's understanding has not kept pace. Because Farsil is a high elf, he was wise, he was good at listening to the words of spirits, and he thought that he had a spirit like steel, and he was also appreciated by the people around him. I could understand any elusive magic theory, and some of the techniques that have now been stretched along the continental veins were certainly Farsil's advice to Oranzebull. Some of them even pointed out Oranzebull's mistake.

It was the first experience for Farshil that he could not understand with his own intelligence. The amazement turned into anger for a long time.

"Do you despise Oranzebul-sama!?" Pete Float, but there are good and bad things to say! ”

"Calm down, Farsil. As a friend of yours, I'm just saying what I suddenly came up with. Nobody's trying to scold you, and I'm just worried about you. Look, I'm talking like I was born with my mouth, right?"

“Friends, I don't want to talk to you.”

For Farshil, it was a word that surpassed the previous shock, and it was sweet. Pete Float spoke to Farsil without panicking.

"Yes, my friend. Am I wrong?"

No... I don't know what a friend is.

I don't think it's okay to express things like this and feelings to your friends without hating each other anymore.

Is that what this is about?

"Well, there's no strict definition, let's keep it that way." More than that. "

As Pete Float continued his conversation, Pete Float didn't miss out on Farsil's murmuring, “That's more... important to me, but... no.”

I'm sorry that I may not have really understood your loneliness or loneliness.

“I mean, what do you mean?”

"Sometimes it comes out with a reflexive mouth, and it may have come out of Lord Oranzebu's guilt, or maybe it didn't mean anything." That's something I don't know until I ask myself. "

"... that kind of thing." I don't understand the sensitivity of others, let alone Lord Oranzebu. "

"That's what it is. I wonder if Oranzebu-sama is quite tolerant of loneliness?" That's twice as much as you. I wonder how he is distracted. Maybe you have someone else to help you with. "

Pete Float's words made it clear to me that Farsil's heart was shaking.

“In the true sense, I'm the only one involved in the plan.”

“Of course I do. However, it is necessary to plan ahead, and there will be some who will move it as a token. Black magicians are a good example of that, right? Just because it's not as important as you, doesn't mean no one will like it."

"Stupid."

"Yes, it's stupid. But any possibility is not nil. Isn't that right? If you deal with magic and are involved in the mystery of magic, you will understand. You told me yourself that magic is a way to approach the mysteries that are impossible in this world."

Pete Float's words echoed in Farsil's heart. However, if Farsil had experienced a little more interaction with others, he might have understood that it was not a shake in the mind, but a shake in the feet of others.

Pete Float suddenly changed the subject after moderately bothering Farsil. Don't give yourself time to draw conclusions and leave thorns in the other person's mind. Because the more he leaves it, the deeper it will stick into his heart than it did when he first hit him.

"I wonder what the shock was." I felt like I was being called, too.

...... Otherwise, it felt like an aftermath of your son's awakening. But now I don't see any sign of it. Awakened and returned to normal. "

What's a boy?

"You don't know, do you?" I heard from Oranzebull that he was the only one who could use magic against me. No, if you're completely awake, you should definitely be higher than you are. After all, because he is like a representative of a spirit, he said that there is no reason for a race that is not a spirit to win. "

"Huh. Then, when that child wakes up, will I submit to him?" I wonder if I'll forget about you, too? "

In response to Pete Float's words, Farshil looked puzzled. I may have never seen Pete Float with such a distorted look on his face. Pete Float was convinced that it was a good trend.

Continued