The Branded Female Fencer

"Is that an ancient warcraft, too? Looks like you just woke up and saved me."

"You just woke up?

"There were three large containers at the time and signs of a crack. I didn't see it clearly, but perhaps that was the container that contained the whacko and acquaintance. And the last one was just cracked. There was some kind of trigger, and I came out earlier."

"What does it have to do with Ucco's awakening?

"I don't know. But the other thing I'm worried about is the guys who came out of the container he knocked down. I just thought he was dead, but there were people trying to move. If the creatures in this container aren't dead and they're moving, what do you think?

Bradymaria looked over at the surrounding container and answered with a harsh look.

"Sir, the concubine is proud of her strongest creature."

"I don't care what you know. I don't even think that's arrogance."

"Then the concubine dares to say. If all of these guys wake up, not very much, but the concubine can't be contained. Disease, we should think of measures."

"I guess. If that happens, you may need to ask Arnelia, who is upstairs, to help you. At least we don't have enough trouble alone...?"

At that time, Puritanical White Fun looked back in the direction where the Warcraft had been earlier. Tells her that the cheeks of Puritan Bai Fu are sweaty.

"Stupid, formula placed for surveillance God eaten up?... faster than Maria's travel speed. So?

"What's up, sir?

"Maria, take an interception stance. They're coming!

"Why not? If it was that speed difference, I would have let it go so far that I couldn't keep up with the seats at the moment!

Bradymaria's body begins to deform further. The arms were covered with scales and horns grew on the head. As a demon, I turn my body into an equal figure when I give it my full strength. Purity White Fun also took off his jacket and took a fighting stance. At the same time, they release lighting symbols on all sides to ensure vision.

And the enemy came upon them, as if they were arrows.

"A feathered fish!?

"Weird!

The feathered fish opened their mouths with sharp fangs and attacked the two of them. Bradymaria knocked them off with her arm force, and Puritanical White Fun went off and crashed them crashing into other containers, or cleverly ripping only wings off.

The fishes fly from next to next, but the two hands outnumber it.

"To this extent, you don't have to do magic or anything!

"It's a hassle, do you want to use a ceremonial beast?"

Puritanical leisure takes the symbol out of his nostalgia and throws it around him. Marked with his hands, when he started the surgery, the symbol turned into five armored warriors. The ceremonial beasts confront the fish flock and steadily reduce its number. After a while, the flock of flying fish was unlikely to have exposed the carcass unbroken.

"Are we done here? It's no big deal."

"No, now there will come those who will run. There is also the possibility of losing the number of violence. We'll get another distance in the meantime, Maria. If the main body catches up to you, it's over."

"Mmm, I didn't know this concubine could only take one hand in the run"

"No matter how an opponent with a greater mass will be in his favor than he cannot use witchcraft. Strategic withdrawal is no shame."

"I don't have a choice."

Bradymaria followed Puritanical White Fun's words and floated into the universe with Puritanical White Fun in her arms. Shortly afterwards, a multilegged, walking fish was pushing over in large quantities and swallowing the ceremonial beast of puritanical leisure.

"Did you get a haircut?"

"I don't even know when another flying fish will come. Let's leave as soon as possible."

"Uhm."

Bradymaria flies up even more universally, keeping herds of fish invisible under her eyes so high. In an attempt to fly straight down to where I came from, more than one light lit up where I was earlier. At the same time, I hear the extinct demons of the fish flock.

"What's that?

"... I don't know. Someone must be fighting with the fish."

"Back, sir?

"The light is apparently headed toward the great warcraft. Why don't you follow me quietly?"

"Oh, my God, I didn't know a concubine had to be here like this."

"It would be interesting to try something different."

"I can't be as flexible as my husband."

Bradymaria sighed one time, rinsing and descending to follow. Purity White Fun glanced into the darkness so as not to turn on the light. Because if you light it, it could become more repetitive.

But there was no need to worry about it, and the fire hands were up around. Where I thought there was a battle, the blood smoke was still rising, the metal floors were partly broken, the surrounding containers were turned into two pieces or crushed, and the fish were relentlessly slaughtered.

Continued