The Branded Female Fencer

Chapter 409: 409 Winter Visit, Part 29 - Letter


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"Impulse, why don't you drink"

"Again, dancer. No matter how many demon swords you call it, you're gonna break your body."

"I want you to tell me how the Devil's Sword destroys your body."

"If you get soaked and your sword breaks, you'll break the name of the Devil's Sword"

"I mean, you're really broken. What, is thunderbolt sword impulse so bad that it rusts with booze?

"That's not true!

"Then go out with him."

That's how the Impulse and Dance Slave liquor platter begins tonight. These two non-intoxicating drinks are limitless, so when they show up in the dining room at the same time, they hide more than a certain amount of alcohol beforehand. If you don't, no matter how much booze you buy, you won't catch up. It is a dance slave to the wind that blows, such as the care of the cocks in such a cafeteria.

Why drink when you are not even drunk? The surroundings were very strange, but what an interesting combination of childlike impulses and luscious dance slaves to watch.

"So why did Impulse become the Devil's Sword? It was originally a spirit, wasn't it?

That's what I wanted.

"For what?

"To help my friends. Is that bad?"

"No, not at all. At least better than me."

"Hmm, what about you?

"Right..."

Was there something between demon swords? The story of them, who lived eternally without old age, seemed to run out only for their years of existence.

Taking a glimpse of the landscape, Alphilis went up to his private room. I recently put it to work and forgot, but Anneclose sent me a letter. After Alphilis decided to base Arnelia, he sent letters to Annecloses and other people who wanted to get in touch with him. And it would be an honor to receive a reply from the royal family, but Alphilis didn't have a head to be afraid of such a thing, only to be happy with a letter from a friend.

When Alphilis cuts the seal of the letter with a knife that was in his desk drawer, he takes out the contents. Alphilis thought that the amber wax used for the seal was oddly clean, but the outside just got nasty. If Alphilis had known that the seal of this letter was the finest thing 10,000 pens would do, would she have changed her attitude?

Alphilis takes out the letter inside and begins to follow its contents with his eyes, Anneclose's writing was his feminine and powerful, but beautiful. Even then, she can still be regarded as the royal owner of a high upbringing.

"Dear Alphilis,

Thanks for remembering my fringe with me. I hear you've decided to set up a mercenary regiment this time. Let me also state the words of celebration from me.

But it's hard to call it a job that leads people. I'm in this position too, so let me say one thing because I think it's a favor. I hope Alfi will be of some help in leading the mercenary corps.

People don't move when they're tight. Even if a born royal like me commands it. I didn't know that. When I was new to the army, I felt like I was perpetrating a lot of tyranny. It was my superior who admonished me about it, but without that man, I would still not have trusted people and would never have been trusted again.

But military discipline matters. It was at will that the army moved aside, and it is not formed as a single community. We need certain rules for everything.

So what do I do? This is something I've learned from Alfie, but basically, I'm going to do it tough, but you're going to tell me that it's important to lose your shoulder. I also spent more time with my sister (Virania) these days. My sister is very helpless. Whoever the hell I looked like... I spent more time with my sister before I could see something called the army with fresh eyes. Then, strange things became clear to me that I had never seen before. I also think that this was a very valuable experience.

Besides, your friend is important. I thought Alfie was surrounded by so many friends that she seemed happy. I also had two loved ones leave me by the time I realized that, but I still want to take care of those around me. I am doing well with my men, and they are like my friends at the same time. Besides, the samurai didn't care until now either, but when I talked closely I realized I was so valued. There have been some things wrong with my father since my late wife arrived, but from now on, I think I'll talk to both of you a little bit.

I'd really like to thank Alfi, but I'd rather say this kind of thing to the face than to the letter. If I could have time, would you visit me once? Let me entertain you then as my friend and as the Second Duchess of Romansland. I'm glad you remember.

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Yeah, you remember your promise to me? I said if I needed Alfie's help, could I make a request? It's still a stage of possibilities, but we might really have to help. From now on, Romansland will be winter. In the winter, the exchange of letters will also be sluggish. I'll be in touch. It will be after spring, but I look forward to seeing Alfi again.

The Second Duchess of Romans Land.

Anneclose-Medigan-Sky Road '

"Anne, you're as serious as ever. But I wonder what the possibilities are..."

Alphilis felt something disturbing about Anneclose's letter. Rhine also said that if you can't believe your own account, you can't interact with your life. At times like this, it's good to be honest and follow your instincts as quickly as you can.

"Romansland? I think I'll ask Ekla what kind of country it is."

As Alphilis left the room, he headed to Ekla's room, even though it was already late at night.

"Dear Tetrastine, this kind of thing comes from the demon of use"

"Uhm. Show me."

Office of the Magic Church. Tetrastine and Lissy are at work. Unlike Arnelia's Miriazal and Tsuko, these two really do their jobs pale. The funny thing would be that Lissy's outfit changes every time. By the way, today's aptitude was the clothes of the upper body of a longer man naked in the lower body. Well, let's put that aside. Nobody goes in anyway, I don't have the courage to go in. No, don't you ever get tired of complaining about Esmeralda or so yet?

It is customary for Tetrastine and Lissie to take them to their private mansions and make evenings, mostly before evening. The relationship of the chief obedient would be reversed if he went home most of the time, Lissie fell asleep in the bed of the house doing nothing, and Tetrastine is mainly doing the chores. Tetrastine even does her own magic research on it, so it's a big deal. He barely sleeps when he can do that. I don't need to do that again. It was more than a hundred years ago that they built this relationship, which is incomprehensible to others. Let's talk about the situation around here again.

Regardless of their personal lives, they had no complaints as leaders of the Magic Church. So is the job, but Tetrastine is also impeccable in her ability as a magician. No one existed first to deal with him and Lissie at the same time and win alone. Plus, I don't know who they are or what they're capable of. Whoever saw all their might had so far slipped to death, and that reality could not be grasped. Unlike Miriazal, they govern the Magic Church with fear.

Faces now directly in their office are about Esmeralda, who was also a disciple of Tetrastine, and Ingville, a conquest unit. On the other hand, I think Tetrastine envies a way to govern like Miriazal, and we thought this was a good idea. Strong habits and ambitious sorcery church folks can't be a glimmer. There is also a family of magicians that lasts nearly a thousand years, and in Tetrastine, where there is no backbone tissue, there are limits to support. He always thinks it would have been easier if he had created an organization from scratch like Miriazal, but he is not very interested in full rule either, because he has something to do with the organization itself called the Magic Church. On the contrary, he had sought the possibility elsewhere because he could not find the magic he was looking for inside the church. No, the Magic Church was only a means for Tetrastine to explore, and with other places were black magicians.

Tetrastine doesn't hate to sacrifice anyone if it's for a purpose. Yes, even my apprentice Esmeralda. It's me, Lissy, and everything else that matters to him that should be a priority. I also showed Miriazal how fascinated I am, and I actually think of him as not hateful, but his purpose was not enough to be put on the balance. In fact, Minar appeared in the Magic Church where he wondered if Miriazal's weaknesses could be explored. He used the minar to attach a crossing with Miriazal, but the minar was also not simply a person to be used, but also a man who could use it more than he could have imagined.

Now Tetrastine, for his own purposes, had maintained a relationship with a man named Minar who was used and to be used. But only in relation to profits, there were no lies between them, and they could have been trustworthy opponents again. In that sense, they could have been more friends than friends. The letter that arrived at the source of that Tetrastine came from 'The Dog'. Seeing the letter, Tetrastine's expression was clearly strong. And he broke the letter and cast it aside as an emotion. It was Lissy who was surprised by the action.

"Tetra, what's wrong?

Lissy's tone was returning to that of her personal life. It was so unusual for Tetrastine to put her emotions on the table. Especially in places other than home. Usually in the habit of showing off even when we were both, Lissy remembered Tetrastine's childhood when she was originally a hisshopper and had intense emotional ups and downs. It's been a while since I've remembered that Tetrastine was originally that kind of person.

But with Lissie like that, Tetrastine was clearly angry. I'm not sad. I am angry.

"Minar's dead"

"Huh? Did he get hit?

"Oh, to an enemy executive like Hidun. According to the report, the enemy appears to be a man who has also belonged to the Magic Church. We have to find out as soon as possible."

"Got it. What are the characteristics of the enemy?

Lissy quickly prepares the brush and paper.

"A nervous looking man who is skinny, doesn't have that high back length, and doesn't look pale. He used the magic of human training in a mix of blood sucking species."

"Practice the human body. Then you'd better ask the Dark Magic Faction..."

"Hoomilne? He's a pain in the ass. I don't want to owe him anything."

Tetrastine bothers me. There have also been reports that Hoomilne of the Dark Magic Faction is one of the largest forces within the church and is manipulating Ingville, the current commander-in-chief of the conquest unit. It is also said that without Tetrastine the head of the Magic Church would be this man, and for Tetrastine he was also one of the disturbers. If he wasn't a strong and helpful man again, he would have turned it off a long time ago. Because of such a man, it was his intention to make a woman like Esmeralda a disciple and create a faction that would be relatively on his side.

Continued

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