The Branded Female Fencer

"Master Stelvese, are you alive!

"? What's up, Jabberwock? Change your blood phase so much."

When I found a decent stelvese, Javawok thought it was heartfelt horrible. That this mightiest ancient dragon with a thousand eyes and a view of the world from the Peak of Pilebos has not noticed anything. Tutez is right, from the beginning this was a trap to kill Stervese. There are probably various tricks in place to prevent soundproofing and shock from reaching Stelvese.

If Tutez hadn't thought about it and given himself the means of communication with Locke. If Javawok had been interested in Miriazal and had not yet tried to understand the finesse of humanity. And if the Unified Martial Arts Games hadn't taken place at this time and I hadn't put myself into phantom practice. If I had been targeted first, not the lockroof in the first place.

Without such a small pile at a time, we wouldn't even be able to speak to Stelvese here and now, and perhaps Stelvese could even have been murdered without even resisting, as he fights at the bottom of the mud without knowing anything.

Javawok shuddered when he found out.

"Master Stervese, calm down and listen to me. Rock's dead."

"What? Is that possible? I haven't heard from you, and you didn't even feel any signs of a fight in the first place, did you?

"Dear Stervese, can I use a thousand eyes?

Stelvese tried to use a thousand eyes and blued.

"Stupid - unusable?

"... since when?

"I could use the moment I got down to the middle layer. No, use it without a problem earlier - no, what the hell was the concubine looking at? Where the hell are we in the first place, and what was the concubine trying to do?

"What? No, no, calm down, Master Stelvese. This is the middle layer of abandoned ruins near Arnelia, isn't it? Legendary Warcraft Ucco awakens, so he tries to crusade it -"

"Stupid! Trying to crusade Ucco with this power and more! That is the first place where Simola and Ignage, Lord Silver and Endelload can be found. How can we do something that the ancient dragons couldn't have made out of thousands?

Who, who said such a stupid thing?

Funny. What Master Stelvese is saying doesn't fit. Jabberwock was a jerk. Speaking of which, even in earlier branches, I recall leaving the judgment to Stelvese without thinking about it. Stervese is definitely an absolute worshipper, but what if that existence is weird? What if I haven't been able to make a decent decision?

On second thought, you don't know where any enemies are, and even Stelvese is foolish, such as branching out among once struggling ruins and searching inside. Except for Stelvese, if you receive an enemy, you are confirmed to die instantly.

Jabberwock stepped back. Seeing how it was, Stervese held his head.

"Since when? How long has it been in the head of a concubine like that? Since you came to Arnelia? No, long before that? What the hell is going on with the concubine?

"Calm down, Master Stelvese! If that happens to you, we lose our hitters. More than that, we should get out of here now. What happened at this ruin was a trap set up to kill you from the beginning!

"A trap? You think waking up a cunt is a trap? That's possible -"

"Ha!?

Javawok noticed something like glittering countless pieces of paper drifting from the back. They danced and flew to play in the wind, flowing beside them. And I wondered if the end of the cave was shining brightly, and countless lights suddenly flew as they reflected indiscriminately on paper.

It was a dance of light that invited them to death.

"Huh!?

"Noooo!

The rays of light themselves are thin and not like lethal wounds with a single blow. But there is no place to avoid it. Some were hit and they were wounded. Fortunately, it hasn't been as damaging as it would have been if it had been scratched.

But he was definitely wounded. Blood flowing slowly retreats them.

"Master Stelvese, retreat!

"But this attack has reached far back, right? Wouldn't it be better to move forward and knock them down than that?

"No, that's a trap too! Get out of this ruin as soon as you can!

"Bye!"

Master Stelvese is certainly a winner, but he thinks that we should not have the same values that consider the retreat a disgrace. Now, assuming that Bradymaria had brought the butler aboard Arnelia, she worked out various measures. Among them were operations such as fighting while retreating and, locally, conceding victories.

Something's wrong with my judgment, is that the kind of poison? And so on and so on Javawok thought, this time he felt the magic that swelled up about double from the back of the cave. If this much magic is to be given out in Odd, that is not the only way the opponent's power is unusual. It is clear that we already have the same or more power at this stage.

And another blow, now a thicker ray flew in. Javawok and Stelvese turn their backs on an attack that will change course.

"Chick, whoa!

"Uh-oh!

Two people barely guarding the steeple. Javawok felt the pain of the rays penetrating his thighs, but prevented him from falling in temper. But Stelvese fell and lay on the spot.

"What a prick! Dear Stervese!"

"Hey, they hit my leg tendon! I can't stand!"

"I'll hold you, excuse me!

"If that's what you're doing, you're on your own."

Before I heard ahead, the magic I felt from the end of the cave swelled even more times. When I felt that magic, even Stelvese saw her pupils open slightly, and I heard her sipping and spitting.

They don't know the organism that releases the gut magic so far alone. There are numerous individuals with overwhelming fighting power, and in terms of purely magical power, the amount of magic that even demons loosely surpass. As the tip of the cave fluttered with pneumonia, the road was invisible.

"Come on, run!

Needless to say, Javawok did everything he could. If the paper had danced earlier, I should have been able to get away with it soon. But from the top of the cave, from the side, a paper blizzard pours in from a small wind hole.

Even though speed is killed in narrow caves, their way became a one-sided paper snowstorm.

"Chick, whoa!

"I see, it's certainly not a trap - no!

Stervese unleashes his abilities as an ancient dragon, untying his phantoms and releasing his braces towards the back of the cave. The body would be dressed to plug the cave, but if there was no escape, he decided it didn't matter and chose to fight back.

"Dear Stelvese, you can't reach your opponent for doing that!

"Shut up!

Let's say Stelvese's braces aren't as good as Gwendorf's, they helped sweep away the paper blizzard that was in front of him. Stelvese's braces exploded against the cave walls, but with shocks and heat waves, the paper blizzard melted away.

"Oh, I see."

"You don't have to go through with the opponent, but you can't use an earlier attack."

Shortly after Stelvese told him so well, a single thin line of light flew in and disappeared to be sucked into Stelvese's chest.

Continued