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Branwen
“Branwen,
you next match was decided.”
Dogura’s
voice resounded through the carriage covered in iron bars.
“This
match’s opponent is a young noble girl hoping to participate in the next
Queen’s Blade. Defeat her the most flashily you can for me.”
“…Is that
okay? If I win, I’ll be that much closer to my freedom.”
“Kekeke, it’s
nice that you’re so aggressive... Don’t forget that your important dragon is
still in my hands.”
Dogura
laughed with a smirk, and looked at Branwen as if he was going to lick her
body.
“Since the
great witch is gone, it won’t do unless I make money off you... if you don’t
win to a certain extent, I’ll be in trouble. Besides...”
Saying so,
Dogura threw a brand new sword at Branwen’s feet. Even at a glance, she could
tell it was something with superior quality and high precision.
“You can
look at it as this benevolent gentleman letting you use better weapons.”
Branwen
silently took the sword in her hands. It was lighter than she expected, and fit
her hand as if tailored.
It’d be
easy to cut down Dogura with this sword and escape. But, was there any honor to
meet her proud dragon after all these years with such a corrupted body?
“This is a
good sword...”
It was no
match for her cracked sword full of rust. No doubt this was the work of a
famous swordsmith.
“Though
it’s good, is my opponent worthy of this sword’s first battle...?”
If you
noticed, she had become completely stained after fighting every day. What will
happen to her when she regains her freedom?
Feeling slightly
uneasy, Branwen focused her senses towards the enemy she hadn’t seen yet.
(Will I be
alright… just for a little longer?)
Eilin & Ymir & Laila
“Miss Iron
Strategist Ymir has arrived! Line up the requested goods!”
“Oou,
certainly! On the reputation of the Gemstone Mountain, we’ll line them up with
meticulous quality!”
With a boom, Eilin lined up the strongboxes
filled with gems before Ymir, and puffed up a little with pride.
“Will you
pay it all in one bundle?”
“Of course!
These goods are for the Imperial Guards unit of the new Queen’s Army.”
As she
inspected the gems, she pointed at the carriage she had ridden there.
“The whole
cargo is your reward.”
“Thanks to
Ymir sis, the Gemstone Mountain is thriving as well!”
“Nuhahaha,
now you’ll appreciate my ability... uh, isn’t this a little pricey?”
“You’re
family, but business is business, and with the price of burnishing the fancy
box, guarding it during transport and all other things to consider, don’t you
think it’s cheap enough?”
Eilin grinned
broadly as she demanded the portion of the expenses Ymir hadn’t considered.
“As I’m the
one who has to look after the Gemstone Mountain, since this is all business, I
won’t have any mercy.”
“Mm, hmm...
I, I see.”
When it
came to this, Eilin was a formidably strict opponent. Since they were young,
there wasn’t a single time when she had been able to beat her easily.
“By the
way, the sword in question, did you deliver it properly?”
“Yeah, it
reached Branwen through her manager Dogura... What’s the plan, Ymir sis?”
“Fufun, it’s just business. Letting a
strong beautiful fighter use a weapon from the Iron Mountain would be good advertising.”
She didn’t
necessarily sympathize with the circumstances of Branwen, who they had met and
fought at the marshland.
“There’s no
point in changing the subject, Ymir sis.”
Eilin
laughed with an abacus in her hand.
The moment
Ymir looked up at the sky, thinking on what she should do, the ceiling
collapsed abruptly, and the two people were covered in snow white smoke.
“Kya-!
What-! An earthquake?”
“I dunno
either, what happened?”
The dust
clouds dancing around, preventing them from seeing anything beyond them, just
spurred the confusion among them.
“T,
that’s...”
Suddenly
hearing a carefree voice, Ymir and Eilin exchanged glances.
“That
voice... is it Laila?”
“Y, yes...
I’m Laila... didn’t I fall and broke the... ceiling?”
Laila
turned to the two people with a troubled expression on her face.
“What are
you talking to yourself for? You’re the same as always.”
“Weren’t
you training in Heaven?”
Tears
appeared in Laila’s eyes at the couple’s questions.
“T...
that’s.”
“Perhaps, I
wonder if that Nanael bullied you.”
Nod nod, Laila
nodded hearing Ymir’s words.
“How did
you know? Ymir sis.”
“Hm, I’ve
seen that face a lot throughout all my trades.”
With a yup, Ymir laughed and stuck out her
chest.
“T, that...
is it. Miss Eilin... Though it’s been a long time, can I be in your care...
again?”
“I don’t
mind, I’ll have you work for me, Laila.”
Accepting
with an immediate reply, Eilin pointed up at the ceiling broken by the impact
from Laila’s fall.
“I’ll have
you working at least until you cover the cost of repairs.”
Laila
nodded very gladly at Eilin’s words.
Hm, so Dogura is trying to make Branwen win now, but with the amount of "tattoo chain links" Branwen still has, she won't be released any soon. I wonder if Dogura is doing it to improve his business, or has sensed her building anxiety and is just trying to get rid of her before it's too late...?
And I guess we know now what Eilin and Laila used to do together (working and more working), before Laila was recruited for a trainee angel. Funny that she prefers Eilin's company to Nanael's, though...
Next: outsiders and poses galore!