The Branded Female Fencer

"No - you're not. Indeed, your son was what I meant to live as a mentor. But apart from that, I found the existence of Alphilis interesting."

"Ho, what's funny?

"Her affinity for witchcraft can also be described as abnormal. After a moment, she may become a person who has drawn a line with her son, etc., who was born before. She doesn't lose herself even though Oranzebul flirts with her destiny and sorts her out as your son. On the contrary, it shows signs of ancient spiritual bodies and even your son.

It will naturally be influenced by your son. But I can't help but feel it in her qualities. For once, unlike those of us who are stuck, if we were to find new human possibilities, wouldn't we be like her?

"It's a lot to put in. But isn't it scarce for an event that just shows its basis?

"I still am. But won't you keep an eye on me for a while longer? We know that you have already lost interest in the human world. Still, I need you to stay out of my way. And if it's possible, I want you to help people walk."

"It's like a will, Earthgal"

After that accusation, a lot of silence flowed - and Earthgal laughed all the time.

"Maybe so, no, I'm sure you do. I found a place to die. Well - I said and realized, who are the three daughters, Alphilis and those in it? I didn't know you were calling your daughter, you mee-chatress. I didn't realize that."

"What are you whining about?

"About this one. I promised you, my brothers!

That's all I told him, Earthgal just left the spot. The mentors are uncertain about the hood and the expression, but they don't even look distracted by Earthgal's behavior. Everyone wears a hood deep in their eyes, but one of them sighed.

"That young man... suddenly appeared before us one day. I thought he'd become one of us like a pusher to teach magic, and when he left, he went on his own again. What a restless thing to be us who have lived longer than witches and more with the Spirit."

"But after he became one of us, how quickly time went by. You're boring me."

"And I became a mentor after his time, and only one more can still continue to be a mentor. All the others lacked qualities as mentors - in that way, his passion, his talents, his efforts were real"

"Right. He did that and we rated ourselves stuck. Yeah, and when they say it clearly, it just kind of sticks."

In the words, it was felt by Levere as if the mouth of many had broken. And whoever felt that he would be the summariser suddenly turned to Luvere.

"The witch there. You're the summariser of this tarram, right?

"... yeah, what's that?

"You don't have to be so vigilant. We are in a neutral position. I'm not on the side of humans, but I also don't take the side of black magicians. At least they're here."

"From the perspective of being a mentor of Earthgal, I believe they are people who cannot be alarmed even if they are neutral."

Many mentors laughed at the words.

"Heh heh, it's been over a thousand years since I've laughed out loud. She's a funny girl inside."

"It's quite enough to fool my daughter."

"Right, it certainly has been quite permanent. He drilled to spend time with seven species, including the ancient dragons and demons. The spirit could have collapsed at last, but it seems to have managed to be preserved thanks to Earthgal's exciting days"

"It's exciting - I thought it was just bad character."

The mentors laugh bitterly at Levere with a sinister face.

"I won't deny that, but I now wonder if you cared about that one. And when he left the world, he had a faint feeling that it would be the end of his mentor's time.

No matter how relaxed, times shift. As we once could not imagine a world in which humans would travel - we would no longer need such things as mentors. Perhaps a witch. "

"I feel that. But that won't be the time yet."

"Mm-hmm. Depends on what the Orange Bull plan will do. We initially decided to sideline his plan, but now we also wonder if that would have been a good idea.

So I'm going to insure you. "

"Insurance?"

To the words of Levere, another conductor taps the floor with a cane. Then, at Levere's disposal, a flutter appears, a book and a necklace.

Continued