Chapter 32

One-Eyed Female General and The Harem ch . 32

4 MARCH 2018 ~ RAIZU

Weekly Chapters (2/2)

Translator: Raizu
Editor: Shirayuki

Chapter 32

[Fufufu… what a fool . My companions won’t be alone now… repent for your sins with your death !]

[Oh no!] (Shingen)

Shingen panicked, his sword unyielding even though he tried to pull it off . Hairingand readied a thrusting stance .

And then with eyes wide open .

[That life, offer it to meeeeeeeeee!]

Hairingand stepped in, aimed and directed the sharp edge to Shingen .

Sparks lit up and a metallic sound roared . Hairingand was interrupted by the presence of a brown haired woman who had stood between him and Shingen .

Large amount of sweat began to overflow from Hairingand’s pores .

[Ortashia… . . ]

Ortashia who had parried the sword thrust had a smile on her face, eye looked down .

[Now this Ortashia will become your opponent… ] (Ortashia)

[Why did you interfere!? Are you not a knight ? ! ]

[A knight? This me? Laughable . ]

Hairingand came to his senses, falling back to make some distance . Ortashia did not pursue . Her eye was on Shingen .

[I am not a knight but a general . The path of chivalry and the likes has nothing to do with me . ] (Ortashia)

He was about to deny but Ortashia spoke first .

[I’ll teach you bastard about it . ] (Ortashia)

[What?]

[Benevolence is not needed in this world . ―――――In order to gain victory, you use any means necessary and the loser will have their feet cut off the so that they can’t stand up again . That is my way . Or should I call it, my belief?] (Ortashia)

[Ku… as I thought, a woman like you should not become a queen… . ]

[That is not something for you to decide . ] (Ortashia)

She won’t deny if she was offered to become a queen . Although getting her place at the throne never crossed her mind .

After that short exchange of words, Ortashia and Hairingand stared at each other silently . It was Ortashia who made the first move . She strode forward and made a large, sideway swing with her sword . The sound of wind being cut rang out . Hairingando avoided it by bending backward .

Ortashia, with the sword in hand, laid pursuit . Chasing Hairingand from left to right, right to left, a very monotonous pattern of sword swings . Each one blocked . All of them were too light . In any case, her sword wasn’t light at all . Obviously, the power behind the swings were weak . Hairingand became furious after realizing that he was being played with . Up to this point, are you taking me for a fool? He thought in anger .

Even then, the chance to counter attack never came .

He repelled the sword by slashing downward from above, then went in for Ortashia’s chest . It was a sudden attack . Or so he thought .

However, Ortashia simply laughed .

[Na?!]

Something had knocked Hairingand in the cheek hard . 　The body floated, falling to the first floor together with parts of the broken handrail it had crashed into when still on the second floor . At that moment, it’s as if the time was ticking very slowly .

( ―――――――I… . . just now, got kicked… . . ? )

A loud noise could be heard .

When Shingen looked into the fallen Hairingand, he was looking up at the ceiling, an immediate death . From the back of the head, blood splattered on the entire floor due to the falling impact .

[The attack just now, did you plan it?] (Ortashia)

[No idea . ] (Shingen)

[Even so you were almost got done in . ] (Ortashia)

[If I die here, what will happen to you girls? I won’t die in such a place . ] (Shingen)

Ortashia caressed Shingen’s hair, which caused him to clench his teeth in an almost depressing manner .

[Hey, stop!] (Shingen)

[Are you really that worried about this Ortashia? Nnn? ] (Ortashia)

She asked with a seemingly happy voice . Shingen waved off Ortashia’s hand and replied as he combed his hair .

[Tha, that’s not what I mean… ] (Shingen)

He was messy . Ortashia narrowed her eyes in suspicion as she put her hand waist .

[Do you have anything to say? Just tell me, I will listen . ] (Ortashia)

Shingen thought a little . He thought as he glanced at Ortashia . What a very well-made face .

Becoming a knight was something Shingen had dreamed of and the chance to become one had presented itself . He thought it was possible, thus cooperate up to now .

However, he just found out that Ortashia hates knightly characters . He had a pretty cranky face a while ago thinking what would it be if he said that he wanted to be a knight .

Honestly, he’s scared . So he refrained .

[That… ] (Shingen)

[You are a man, right ? Say it clearly . This make me anxious too . Why, do you keep helping us this far? ] (Ortashia)

It seemed that Ortashia had seen through Shingen’s mind . Though his real purpose might not be guessed . But there was no need to hesitate anymore .

[Well, let’s say, that, I… . how should I say it… that I wanted to become part of the White Wolf Knights . ] (Shingen)

Ortashia looked surprised . Fuu~n, kind of guessed it already .

[It’s impossible . ] (Ortashia)

[As I thought… ?] (Shingen)

[Such a thing, without the head knight himself, I cannot do anything about it you know ? Since I’m not a knight under the White Wolf Knight troop . ] (Ortashia)

[No… ] (Shingen)

Seeing the depressed Shingen made Ortacia frown . She tapped her shoulder gently . Showing an unusually sympathetic side of her .

[ Well, when the time is right, maybe I can do something about it . ] (Ortashia)

[For real ? Really?! ] (Shingen)

An unexpected reply . Unexpectedly, the body went forward

[Yes . But before that, it’s necessary to teach you swordsmanship first . ] (Ortashia)

Ortashia’s expression changed . Shingen had a bad feeling for some reason .

[Well, special skills or something like that, I don’t like it so I’ll pass . ] (Shingen)

Shingen had once escaped from his sister’s training .

[Hou ? This Ortashia will teach you herself . You can’t refuse . Instead you should feel honored… . . ] (Ortashia)

(―――――――her expression seems dangerous…… even though she’s a beautiful woman, why does she look more like a pretty-looking demon right now… . . ) (Shingen)