The Villainous Daughter does not Dance with the Dragon

The man called to Hayal, the consul (Willanat), lifted up his face and entered.

The gallery, including me, squeaks in two ways.

"... I'm not a woman."

I hear voices throwing up, agreeing, bewildering voices coming up from all over.

... Is it the voice of Military Sergeant Heidecker? That one.

Whether she did not understand or care for the Cardinian language, the woman called Kyptiya grabbed her supple body onto a Western costume and stood up softly.

I was accidentally blinded by her appearance.

If you refer to Yen's skin as brown, she's a darker chocolate color.

The hair is light loess, as opposed to dark skin tone. The hair, which seems highly habitual, is braided into a fine and uniform rope pattern and stretched to the middle of the neck.

The thick lips do not turn red but stand out in shape. And most importantly...

"Tall woman."

I snapped like my father was impressed.

Visual, but isn't he as tall as his father or Yen, even as a man? It is not an image of a giant man, but it can be seen covered in supple muscles.

Such a tall woman...... I've never seen it before. Not at all like a Cardina woman.

As I stared at her, my tea eyes looked at me and laughed funny, so I strained and shut my mouth. Yes, I won't. I was so fond of you.

"... I didn't know you were a woman... I didn't hear that, Consul"

"What's the problem, Chancellor Yunker? Kiptiah is a loyal servant of my Lord, a competent warrior, and descendant of the Dragon Nation."

"Women don't have swords in our country. - There's a difference in arm strength when it comes to competent warriors, right? It's dangerous."

"What are you talking about! Cardina is a great country with Her Majesty the Queen. Cardina would have brought my men here to celebrate."

Chancellor Yunker, with no expression, looked at senior military officials among the nobles present in the row.

... Hayal is absolutely right. I think so, too.

But the military seems to think they were elected "every woman" and made false... Hayal laughed... "It's lamentable," he said.

Absolutely interesting.

Hayal's point is correct, but it would be a troubling development for His Majesty Beatrice... It's like denying yourself that if you leave Kiptiya, a woman, you are a woman, but you control the military, and if you admit Kiptiya, you buy yet another unwanted objection from the way the military noises, that "the military was insulted because of the queen"......

When the consul Hayal's gruesome malice is harrowed to see what happens to me...

"In one line, we heard that there were female warriors."

It was Isaac Kirchner who opened his mouth. Isaac said in a whimsical voice, in the language of a fluent western country.

I'm learning as a hobby too, but the hearing can't talk smoothly like that anyway...

The gaze of the seat gathers in Isaac.

Isaac now smiled alternately at Kyptiya and Hayal. Then I say it in a voice that everyone in the seat can hear.

"I'm shorter, and my hands are shorter, right? Hands are for each other. There's no problem - I'm a young man, but I'd like to borrow the breasts of the Apostle."

Kiptiya's Amber eyes narrowed to Isaac, who honestly bowed his head. Interesting, as I said. Then she drowned her head at Queen Beatrice as she sought leave.

Beatrice signaled Chancellor Yunker, and that was communicated to Stannis.

"Three fights - use simulated swords against each other - Knights of the West, choose a sword"

And Kiptiah chose one, compared with several of the swords offered, and Isaac took one without hesitation.

"If one of you wins three in a row, let's reward you, what do you want?

To the words of Queen Beatrice, Isaac uttered the liturgical words determined in these cases.

"If you can have it, I'd like to give you Her Majesty's sword"

"Fine."

The same question was repeated to the messenger, and Kiptiya told him:

"Higher, my beautiful queen, ruling the kingdom of the sun, if I have won a woundless victory, I have a reward for you."

"What is it?"

Asked by an interpreter, Kyptiya said without even laughing.

"I would like to join forces with a warrior standing next to me"

I saw Stannis next to Kiptiya. Stannis moves only her gaze, looks at her, and her light tea eyes glow dull with a slightly uncomfortable color.

'I once saw this one in Canaan. He was a rare, wonderful swordsman. One day, - I was hoping to make up for it. I want you to fulfill your wish for years'

………, what can understand the words of the West (Tice) was wolfish.

Few will remember that Stannis used to be a strong swordsman, but now he's just a teacher.

Moreover, he is not a direct subordinate of Her Majesty the Queen, but of us, the former royal family (Vaza)... It is by no means a good word for the Queen that Western envoys praise that.

My father frowned slightly and stared at my brother-in-law (Stannis).

Her Majesty would have noticed the disturbing air, but continued in Tice's words with a constant smile.

'What will you do, Saule? I don't mind, though. Do you mind if I reward you?

Stannis saw Kiptiya and Isaac.

"I don't mind, Your Majesty."

But separate words.

Stannis said, clearly, in Cardina's words.

"Her wishes will not be fulfilled. It's impossible for my students to lose three in a row - ready, Kirchner?

"Anytime."

Stannis slapped his godson on the shoulder and he got to the table.

In a whirlpool of various thoughts, Isaac confronted Kyptiya.

- One and a half when the two of them are across the street. Kiptiya's tall, and her arms are long. When she sets up, the audience's temper grows again.

Unlike Isaac on the upper stage, she lowered her center of gravity with a sword she had pulled out, and when she gripped the pattern with her right hand she added her left hand...... to the lower back of her left hand.

- I saw it in Japan, like samurai swordsmanship. An unusual arrangement.

"What, that setup..."

I heard someone snap, but Isaac doesn't look like he moved.

"Introduction"

It takes a voice.

In silence, the two moved to circle to measure the intermission, - it was Isaac who moved ahead.

Strike it down as moulded with a quick move - -!

When I glanced at the metal noise and closed my eyes, I heard a sigh of disappointment from a circle of people.

"Winner, Kyptiya"

When I opened my eyes in disgrace that I had accidentally closed them, Isaac and Kyptiya thanked each other and exchanged starting positions. With the apparently bounced sword pulled out of the ground, Isaac stays cool in the face and rearranges when he returns to his original position.

Henrik with a bitter-bug chewing expression and Vincent, worried, enter his sight. I clutched my hands in front of my chest, harrowed and accidental. "Losing to men and women like that, etc!" and I hear an insult to Kyptiya.

"Second bottle, introduction"

Stannis tells the two of them in an administrative voice. Stannis, whatever his heart is, doesn't look wolfy.

Isaac set it up first.

Strike it down from the top and beat it off the diagonal bottom of Kyptiya. The sword was not flown, - Isaac flew either to kill the momentum or to the rear. A sword was moved sharply sideways for Isaac to land, and Isaac almost simultaneously turned the sword perpendicular to the ground for her attack, and a dry metal noise sounded -!

It was such silence that someone could hear the sound of swallowing spit.

Speed is probably better than Isaac.

But I don't think the weight of Kiptiya's attack is very female. Again, Willanat Hayal is right, Kyptiya is the descendant (even) of the Dragon Nation, and may be mutant......!

The two of us meet faster.

From the right, from the left, Isaac receives the sword of the special Kyptiya struck down from the upper section. Critical, and the more sparks seemed to scatter, the swords at least fell apart from each other, and the sharp, high noise echoed in his ears. In anticipation of Isaac being pressured by force taking a step back and stepping on a bump, Kyptiya slammed a relentless blow to Isaac's neck (...).

"Geez."

It was - the girls - who screamed sharply. Hands on my mouth that I'm about to scream out of the blue, too. It was my father who restrained me from getting up.

"Winner, Kyptiya"

Calmly, Stannis tells.

When I exhale to forgive my early-belling chest, my father's finger leaves my hand.

The sword of Kyptiah did not strike Isaac in the neck, but seemed to have been stopped on the brink. In that fast series of moves...

Isaac seeped no remorse at all, and again, turned to Kiptiah - set up. The female warrior of the West looked at Stannis, laughing as she was convinced of the victory.

'Your turn is next, but he who has the name of the moon. You ready for this?

"- Stand up again. The last bottle is left '

Kiptiya snorted, hun.

Again, the two of you set up -, the seat bothered.

"What are you going to do?

"Come on?"

Isaac!? I accidentally rounded my eyes too. Isaac makes the sword obliquely withhold, not the cardina-style structure - it had the same structure as Kyptiya. It turns out that Secretary Heidegger put his arms together in a harsh manner.

The second one was also defeated by no complete skin, and I guess I thought Isaac was self-inflicted. Hayal, in contrast, a messenger from the West, had a full grin.

Isaac at the time, he's got a cool face.

"Third bottle, introduction"

Stannis' voice is called.

Isaac, who pulled out his sword from a low position, disappeared from sight, -!? Kyptiya breathes and a dry metal noise sounds.

The battle was instant, and it came on. The glittering sword of Kyptiya leaves her hand without hesitation and pierces the ground.

"Winner, Kirchner"

Stannis exalts himself, and the people of the throne wax. Isaac was polite and returned to his former position.

"Yes, now, what!? What happened?!

Camilla behind me explained to me that I was a wolf.

"Since Isaac was given the same structure as himself, I guess Kiptiya predicted the orbit to be shaken up......, Isaac fainted and flipped his body, now knocking him off the top right"

Oh, that's what happened in that moment!? Camilla was somewhat sarcastic and continued.

"- That warrior named Kyptiya is strong, but you seem to insult people. The third one wasn't entirely Isaac, he was conscious of Lord Stannis."

"Oh, really?

Camilla nods when I ask because I have no idea about martial arts. My father also hears of Humhum.

"Did your father understand?

"Me? - No way. I blinked and it was over."

... Don't say it with confidence, Father...

"For the second time, it looked like Master Isaac had deliberately lost...... to lure her off guard"

"Isaac..."

The two returned to each other's starting positions thanked each other. Isaac sees no fine dust in the victorious exaltation, just pale.

Wow. Was Isaac thinking that far?

"We were brilliant with each other!

Beatrice praised the two, and some relieved Chancellor Yunker told them together on the spot.

"Bless two wonderful young men! Now it's a night club - everyone, come and drink and deepen the friendship between the two countries!

The music began to ring, and the nobles now cheered with a mixture of relief.

When people, scattered in thoughts and fewer people waves praised Isaac, I ran over to Isaac with Camilla. Only Stannis is on Isaac's side.

"Good day, that was amazing!

"... they took two..."

To Isaac, who humbles himself, Stannis exhales in jealousy.

"... deliberately, the second one was taken"

Stannis makes the same point as Camilla. He shook his head when I saw Isaac.

"No way! The second one... I was going to win if I could. I made sure I made it. But she's strong. It's not Naomi's arm."

"... but it's amazing how you can suddenly imitate that setup after just seeing it twice, Isaac"

When I looked at Isaac with a look of respect, he rubbed his fingers under his nose in an unconscionable manner.

"No, no, no... I can't all of a sudden. I just pretended not to know. I was hoping you'd be alert."

"Were you!?

To my surprise, Isaac said without incident. When I studied swordsmanship in the West, I also knew the setup... I had simulated countermeasures, apparently.

"It was my first practice, though. I'm glad it went well. Because if it was just sword moves, I wouldn't have won. I was wondering if you could lick it."

"That's a beating. But well done."

Stannis praised the mix and I'm amazing too! and applauded again. - There was a shadow approaching the four of us thriving, and I held my breath for a moment.

What a rumor. Kyptiya, who had been meeting with Isaac earlier, appeared alone.

"Earlier."

When Isaac corrected his posture, Kyptiya broke his face and bowed his head. You looked a lot older, but you don't look thirty.

"- I'm sorry I behaved like an insult to you... Oh, my God, I'm so sorry. I say Nachele Kyptiya. May I ask your name?

We looked at each other in fluent Cardinian. Do you understand Cardinian? Then you would have heard all the heartless wild moves to her.

Isaac broke his face.

"It's Isaac. Isaac Kirchner. Warrior (Ghazali) Nashere Kiptiya. It's been a long time since I lost this light. You're strong."

"No, it's the difference in experience. - It's good to meet a strong young man. At the same time thank you for making me realize the pride in me. If you get a chance, I want you to fight again."

"It's an honor."

"Even to Lord Saule. I said something nasty - to get to you, it looks like you have to beat your apprentice first."

"No, it's been a good study for my students, too. Thank goodness."

Kiptiya and Isaac laughed at each other and shook hands disappointingly. Oh, hot friendship is sprouting!?

Kyptiya looks up resolutely and drops her gaze of ridicule and interest, which resembles the hostility of men who are shorter than herself, to trigger a wave of people, and Kyptiya returns to Hayal.

Somehow, she's a cool person too......

Camilla urged me to be impressed. Together with my father, I have to say hello to all sorts of people.

"Later," he waved shamelessly small to Isaac, raising his hand in a position I could only watch "Yeah," he said.