Two as One Princesses

gossip brass, duel and separation * perla perspective

My name is Perla. He was a junior water magician, and now he's a good friend in the village from which he comes. Terren, you and Ilda are partying and huntering together.

Until a while ago, there was another one, but the three of us fell out of the excess tyranny and threw a new party.

Even though I used to be a mess, he apologized to me for doing something nasty, but it has changed a little bit since I was awarded a senior position.

I'll change the story, but I have a teacher.

This is the girl who only partied once in the name of experiencing the D-level request for us to be D-level hunters soon. His name is Mr. Siermail.

Just looking at her pussy, she's less than 10 years old and has white hair and slightly fishy blue eyes. He seems to be 10 years old in real life, but he is idle for it.

Your skin is spotless and probably slippery when you touch it. White hair isn't crispy either, she's moist, or she's a beautifully flowing, beautiful, cute, doll-like person.

It's like you're noble, but I haven't heard the details. Even I'm 10 years old and a hunter, so I think there's a reason not to be in line.

Everything is a heterogeneous teacher, but he also has extraordinary witchcraft. Probably won't even reach my feet, for example.

I had a role in the party in the first place, thanks to my teacher.

Speaking of witchcraft, it's normal to end demons from behind with high aggression, but I can only use junior hydromagic. I can't use that strong witchcraft.

That's why I thought you were pulling your leg, but the teacher told me to turn to support, so I could actually see the teacher doing it and get a sense that I could help.

If you notice, it's been another half month since I partied with my teacher.

As usual, when I stopped by the Hunter Union to take a request, Brass, a former party member, showed up before us.

What more can I do for you now, and if the three of us are on the alert, Brass, with the same amount of insecurity as before, you'll be talking.

"You guys aren't strong enough anyway, are you? I'll ace you again."

"Say no."

Terren, you gave it back briefly, but Ilda and I agree.

You didn't think I was going to say no, it was you with your eyes round, Brass, but I'm going to get angry right away.

"I have no right to say no to you guys. Let's get this party together."

"Say no."

"You don't know what I'm worried about, do you?"

"If you're worried, why don't you fight?

"Okay, okay. If you're gonna do it, you're all good, right? He's an E-class hunter anyway.

But if I win, half the reward will be mine. If that's all right, I'll duel you. "

"Okay."

When I was rubbing it within the Hunter Union, I had no choice because I had eyes around me, but I was going to duel.

I asked the staff to rent a practice area. Although I'm new to dueling, sometimes it costs money in relation to renting a place or asking an official, and if it costs money, they pay more for losing.

If you put all your wealth on it, do you think it will be deducted from the next reward?

"Because of this, I was bashing in for the E-class superior request while taking my footsteps to your party saying hee at the E-class. I thought I'd come in. You guys are stupid, aren't you?

By breaking up with you guys, I got real power. I'll be an advanced hunter soon. "

What did you say now, Brass? Did you say footprint?

As far as I can tell, Brass, the only thing you put together is us.

If the teacher is involved, Brass, by now you will be doing the D-grade request solo and perfectly. Terren, you and Ilda are laughing at each other with their noses about how stunned you are by what you say, Brass, but as far as I'm concerned, I've come very far.

But for you and Ilda, who were easy to understand, Brass, you react.

"What is it, you guys? Are you fucking kidding me?

"If you're that good, why don't you put me in a party other than ours?

As for the selling words, Terren, you will return them, but the official interrupted me by saying, "Confirm the contents."

Terren, you pull back, "Yes," but Terren couldn't say it back to you, Brass. You seem abominable, and you tease the staff.

"Brass, if you win, after adding him to the party, you get the right to half the commission you receive at the party. This will continue until the party is dissolved and it will be forbidden to form a party between these four again if dissolved"

The content has changed slightly, but this may be something we have no choice about.

If we put together a party and dissolve it immediately, Brass, because if we regroup outside of you, there's no point in a duel.

Next, the clerk looks at you and says, "What if your party wins?" I've asked. Speaking of which, I didn't decide. But, Brass, it's what you get from me, and I don't want anything.

I saw this one, Terren. I'll shake my head back to you.

"Don't let us get involved after tomorrow."

"Brass, are you good with this?

"I don't mind."

"The duel shall begin with my signal, and shall be settled when all the parties are rendered incapable of combat or surrendered, or when I have stopped. I won't admit to killing you."

The explanation is over, and we're on our way.

Then on the "Introduction" signal, Terren, you and Brass will run out.

If you were Terren before, Brass, I've been waiting for your attack, but now I'm aggressively attacking you.

Two running out at the same time, Brass, but you're swinging faster.

It looks like a big swing and cut, but it's still just a senior position, and it's a heavy blow that you can't see wasting while swinging.

Terren, you give up on avoiding and try to take it with your shield, but you've been bounced off. You'll try to step in there, Brass.

But if it's that easy to understand, I can handle it easily.

Let's just flood your feet with the magic we had prepared, Brass. Suddenly your feet are soaked, Brass. You fall along with the power of stepping in.

I fell, Brass. You'll be right up and staring at me.

The speed of return is still not comparable to the demons around it.

But is it good to be looking at me that much? Maybe if Nilda or Terren attack in the meantime, it's over.

Yes. I've figured it out so far, Brass, but you're not strong.

Your physical abilities are high, and you will be made conscious with a single blow if it is us in the rear guard.

But you can see what you're trying to do, if you look at your face. If you look at the action, you'll see. I have no intention of trying to fool this one.

Terren, it wouldn't have been hard to avoid the first blow if you had dealt with it calmly, too. Or it was the occasion I should have dealt with.

Here's a signal from you, Terren. The contents are simple. "Use this enemy to practice collaboration".

Because I haven't had that much time yet, following the teacher's words, changing the way I fight.

When I dealt with a goblin leader, I learned a lot.

I tried to run this way, Brass. I turned you over again, and I gave you a signal of understanding.

"Shit."

Brass, you're in bad shape, and you hit the sword on the ground.

Took my legs off with water many times and fell, Brass. You look drooling, and you'll have a small scratch all over your body.

Making fun of my teacher made it a very good practice, though I overdid it.

Because of the fast movement, the timing of using magic is difficult and the simplicity makes it easy for the other two to follow.

"Until then"

By throwing the sword, you thought you admitted to losing, and the official will give you a signal of termination.

Brass, do you have any complaints about that, too, or even if you look grumpy, you won't get caught up in the staff.

Instead, "you traitors of thin feelings" will offend us.

"Where is it?

"You guys don't even care that my sister is sick, do you? I'm from the same village, and I've done it before.

Why did I lose to those guys? "

"Because you almost killed me."

"What?"

"If you don't understand, fine.

Speaking of which, when I broke up with you, I had a piece of gold. "

"Give me that."

"I was going to. The fact that I have one gold coin means you should have two gold coins.

So I got three gold coins and I could buy medicine. But you didn't have it. "

"What's wrong with sending a letter to reassure you?"

The truth is, when everyone's savings turned into one gold coin, the three of us were talking about getting out and raising one gold coin to you, Brass. That's what I learned when I was talking to you, Brass, that you were sending a letter by yourself.

If you are going to exchange letters within the same town or village, it will still cost you a lot of money to cross there.

Because at any rate, you're going to ask for a D-level hunter. Because you can travel between towns in class D and above.

If it's between towns where hunters often gather, they can make a small fortune, and they can undertake it with copper coins, but be our village. Apart from the story, we should need a couple of silver coins.

"It's not a bad idea to send a letter. If you're going to do it with money that you're free to spend, I have no complaints.

But you're not, are you? I just wanted to dress up. If you really want to cure your illness, shouldn't you save the money to send a letter and buy you some medicine a little faster?

"I worry about not contacting you at all, so you promised that we would all give out money and that you would write to me once a year.

Why did you keep your mouth shut when you usually wrote to me?

Ilda, you and I speak to you, Brass, but all I've returned is a tongue-in-cheek.

Besides, you couldn't stand the air. "Uh, no more," he slammed the ground, leaving.

Now we and Brass are irrelevant. It's not refreshing, but I'll break it off that maybe this isn't going to change how long we've been dating.

But I can't forgive you for insulting the teacher, so I might have let him do a little more.

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