Reborn After A Death March

Chapter 41

Side Stories:

A few short segments to show what the girls were up to while Satou and Kura were away.

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Mia's Story

It has been a day since we watched them disappear into that subdimension. That was an elf ship, you know. My clan was the one who donated it to the Saga Empire Heroes. It's a good ship. One that could fight demons. No one has to worry about them. Not even a dragon could bring down that ship, you know.

But it's sad. Since we came to this city, Kura has been so busy I rarely see her. Now she has left the city without me for several days and will be just as busy when she returns. But things will get better, you know. We will have plenty of time together as soon as we live this place.

Still, things aren't all bad in this city. There is one place, you know. Filled with spirits and nature. A place humans occasionally relax, but most walk right past it. It's such a waste. A place like this should be enjoyed, you know. It is the perfect place to sit down and practice the lute Ciya gifted me. I've gotten pretty good at it, too, you know. I have been playing it while Kura and the others trained.

"A beautiful song as always, miss elf,"

This must be a human thing. Whenever I play here, humans always drop coins on my coat. I put it down there to sit on, but now the people passing by have ruined it. Coins hurt, you know. At least they drop enough coins for me to buy snacks when I take breaks.

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Pearl's Story

"Ah!"

Another victory. Ever since I received my reward for winning the martial arts tournament, I haven't had a moment's rest. But despite my busy day, my only complaint is that my opponents are too weak. Most are noble brats who couldn't believe a demi-human could win the tournament. I'm more than happy to prove my strength to them.

"You as strong as they say,"

But my opponent this time was different. He was a knight like my master, not as strong but still talented. Out of everyone I faced today, he is the only one I had to put any effort into beating. He even nearly beat me. I completely underestimated his speed and almost took a hit in the opening seconds of our match. I'm sure my master would have scolded me if she were here for letting my guard down in a fight.

"Thank you," I reply, sheathing my sword before bowing to my opponent. I have no problems bowing to a skilled opponent who doesn't think I am inferior for being a demi-human. "You are the most skilled opponent to face me this day."

Unfortunately, my next opponent isn't like him. A spoiled noble brat by the looks of him. We haven't even crossed swords yet; he already looks like he has won. What a fool. Didn't he just see a skilled warrior be taken down by me? I won't have a problem showing him how misplaced his confidence is. I doubt our match would last more than a few seconds.

"Not bad for a slave," I roll my eyes. He really knows how to make me like him. "You were lucky your previous opponents let you win. You will know true strength when I am through with you."

"Let's have a good match,"

Despite not wanting to, I must show my opponents respect. I bow and draw my sword.

"Yes, let us begin. Feel three to attack any time. I'll be generous and let you have the first... wait!"

That feels good. Seeing the look of terror in his eye as I wipe that smug look from his face is so refreshing. I was overestimating this brat when I said our match would last a few seconds. In only one, I have his sword in my possession and that noble on the ground crowing. I hope my next opponent will put up more of a fight.