My Pet Is a Holy Maiden

He made a loud noise and the thick tree was knocked down.

The knocked down tree also involves the surrounding trees, and with the roar falls upon the earth and winds up the dead leaves and dust that were piling up.

And it appeared snuggly from beyond such risen dead leaves and sand dust.

Huge warcraft, covered in sturdy, grey-brown crusts.

Had Tatsumi or Elle been present, I would have seen the warcraft and felt it was twice the size of a large bus.

Countless little legs beneath the rugged looking crust that parted several verses. And the tactile sensation protruding from the small head for the giant moves a little bit to see what's going on around him.

Eventually you felt something, the giant warcraft started chewing down the fallen trees as you moved countless legs and approached the trees you yourself pushed down with giants.

The creature's mouth easily sweeps away the sturdy trunk of the tree, making a noise of stirring.

A small mouth compared to a giant, but its mouth has a surprising growth of fine and sharp fangs. This fine, sharp fang rips through the trunk of the tree as if it were a razor.

You were surprised by the sound of the fallen trees, an animal like a deer, ran past the warcraft.

Once again, the protruding tactile sensation swells, and the head of the Warcraft is directed toward the deer Modoki, who flees at a glance.

A small mouthpiece was stretched out properly and there was a puffy sound of air coming out of it.

At the same time, a purple fog rises around the deer modoki, wrapped in that fog and the deer modoki's feet dull at once.

Eventually, Deer Modki stops his leg completely, makes a noise on the spot and falls in.

The limbs cramp with tingling, bubbles out of the mouth, and the deer modoki quickly despairs.

The purple fog that the Warcraft spit out earlier must be fiercely poisonous. When you approach the body of a deer Modoki, who was poisoned and desperate, the Warcraft begins to devour its corpse.

With the strength of his tough jaw, he crushes the bones and eats away the meat, and the body of the big deer Modki quickly subsides into the stomach of the Warcraft.

But that doesn't seem to satisfy the Warcraft. The Warcraft knocks it down again, making sure it hits the tree that was nearby, and chews it.

As the Warcraft chewed the tree, there was yet another sound of the tree falling right beside it. Moreover, now not one place, but several trees are knocked down at the same time around them.

Sugar smoke that will already stand and cage. Beyond it were the appearance of many warcraft that chewed the trees.

The door of the [Elf's Lounge Pavilion] was pushed open with a slight crease of gibberish.

Those who stayed at the store turned to you casually and opened their eyes slightly in surprise.

It was one man and one woman who came in.

If you are a man, wear armor made of warcraft - demon beast armor - and hold a large spear.

The woman on the other hand is a loose, piercing garment with a hem to her ankle.

Men are mercenaries or warcraft hunters, and women are ordinary people. It is an outfit that can be seen at a glance and is not dressed otherwise unusual.

But they... No, "she," to be exact, was gathering the gaze of the Warcraft hunters in the store.

Long hair with an empty color. Eyes that shine like green cylinders (emeralds). Beautiful looks like works of art. And most of all, characteristic are ears protruding longer than hair.

"Hey, look at that."

"Oh? Is that an elf?

Yes, she was a supposedly close elf to water among the subhumans.

The elf woman looks uncommonly inside the [elf relaxing pavilion] from behind the seemingly accompanying man.

The man, who seemed to be a mercenary or a warcraft hunter, still looked around the store slowly, although he did not make him feel as rare as the elf woman behind him.

Eventually, I guess I found what I was looking for. When I tell the woman behind me something short, I walk out for the corner of the store.

Meanwhile, those who occupied the corner of the [Elf's Lounge Pavilion] also seem to have noticed their proximity.

They - who were mostly women - come as surprised as the rest of the guests.

"Oh, Morger. Long time no see."

"Right, Calse. Are you alone today? What happened to Tatsumi?

"If you're a husband, you're working out at the temple. By now, I wonder if you're as good as my brother.

"To Master Slate? That's... tough on Tatsumi, too."

A man with a sympathetic bitter laugh - Morgernike.

The Slate they refer to is the person who, for Giuseppe's real son, Tatsumi and Calcedonia, hits his brother-in-law, in the position of general warrior chief who sums up the priestly warrior of the Temple of Savaivo.

Though not a wizard, its combat technique is the culmination of the Temple of Savaivo, both in fame, and a cleric warrior with two names: The Wall.

Rare giant square shaped shields and one-handed swords specialize in equipment in the Kingdom of Largofili, many of which overlap with Tatsumi's style of combat. Because of this, Tatsumi is often asked to perform more immediate arches these days than his brother-in-law.

Naturally, when he was in the Temple of Savaivo, Morgarnike went hand in hand with Slate more than once, but he had so much strength that he could barely take the stars.

"So, what's going on today?

"Oh, that's..."

If Morgarnike, asked by Calcedonia, slightly deflects his body, the figure of the woman behind him becomes dew to the Calcedonians.

Seeing the woman, Calcedonia and Meera raised their surprises at the same time.

"Dear Sheila!?"

"Huh? Hey, Sister Shayla!?"

Calcedonia and Meera, who raised their voices at the same time, look at each other.

"Mr. Meera, did you know Master Sheila?

"Well, that's the kind of Virgin, how do you know about Sister Shayla?

Nor did Sheila, on the other hand, supposedly think that there would be Meera on this occasion.

"Mi, Meera!!, good to see you... it's really good to see you... it's good to see you out in the human city like this, but there were so many people and I was having trouble finding you..."

It was still this man who tried to calm down and wrap up the Calcedonians surprised by each of them.

"Well, let's calm down, shall we, Calse and Meera? And of course, Master Morgernike and your elf lady, right? First, calm down, and then we'll go with the exchange of information."

Momentum that seemed like a chisel, Jaddock closed one of the four eyes.

"Armored dragon?

Tatsumi returned home after a workout at the temple.

Tatsumi had heard from his beloved wife about every meal she had been able to do while she was away, savoring a delicious dinner that Calcedonia had carefully prepared.

"Yes, I hear you saw a dragon in armor near Master Shayla, and Mr. Meera was looking for a companion to hunt that dragon."

"I see there was such a situation with that Meera... so that the Elf was acquainted with Calse and Mr. Morger"

"Master Sheila used to know me when I was still working with Morgarnike when I was a possessed water-borne warcraft... who knew me during the exorcism of demons."

Inside an elf that exists in a certain lake. Sheila was the eldest daughter in it, and Calcedonia and Morgarnaik had been asked to exterminate the warcraft that had previously struck inside it.

That's when they got to know Sheila.

Also dotted near the lake was a human village, one of which was the home of Meera.

At an early age, when Meera was playing in a lake near the village, it seemed that Sheila was the one who helped me where I was about to drown.

That's why Meera and Sheila got along, and they still have a sister-like relationship.

"Mr. Morger and the Jaddocks are going hunting that armored dragon, aren't they?

"Yes, Morger, Mr. Jaddock, Mr. Mille, and Mr. Meera have all worked to prepare for the armored dragon hunt. Nor am I one of those people I don't know about Master Shayla, and it's on the edge of something that I met Mr. Meera at a time like this...... it seems to me that Master Savaiveh has some intention. So… I also want to help the Armored Dragon get rid of it."

Incidentally, the gray robes and canes usually used by Calcedonia were originally treasures handed down from generation to generation in the shala and were conceded as rewards for demonic exorcisms.

"Well... if Calse is going, naturally I'm coming with you."

"Sir..."

Calcedonia's face shines with joy.

Sheila's request was only a personal one, neither through the temple nor via the [Elf's Lounge Pavilion].

Sure, Jadock and Mille seem to be going to take Shayla's request, but Tatsumi isn't obliged to accompany them either.

Tatsumi, Jadok and Miruil do team up as Warcraft hunters. But that doesn't always mean we have to act as a team.

He is now requested as a Warcraft hunter, Tatsumi, but his ultimate goal is the demonic master of the Temple of Savaivo.

Warcraft hunting is only part of the training, and sooner or later Tatsumi will act as a warcrafter rather than a warcraft hunter. At that time, it would be different from Jaddock or Mill IL.

But that's still a long way to go. Now Tatsumi thinks only of focusing all her efforts on what is in front of her.

"Well, if you do that... you're on the armored dragon first. Calse, can you tell me all you know about what an armored dragon is?

"Yes, I understand."

Responding to Tatsumi's request with a happy smile, Calcedonia taught Tatsumi everything she knew about the armored dragon.

"I see... a large warcraft with a strong outer shell like armor, as its name suggests, huh? Besides, I didn't know you even had poison... a mighty enemy."

A warcraft named Armored Dragon heard from Calcedonia. Tatsumi clearly recognized that this time the enemy was definitely a strong enemy.

"Besides, when you're talking about people named that shala, armored dragons aren't the same thing, are they?

"Yes, apparently, there are at least five bodies."

Why Shayla came to visit Meera. It came to tell us that the armored dragon that appeared near the inside of the elf was not one of a kind. The first to be witnessed was the whole thing, but nowadays at least five armored dragons have been witnessed.

Armored Dragon, a single but powerful enemy. When there are at least five of them, it is difficult to deal with even the middle-class Warcraft hunt.

"But there's even Mr. Morger over here. I don't think it's gonna be that easy."

The existence of Morgarnike is still reliable. And his experience and knowledge as a warcraft hunter will be a powerful weapon for Tatsumi and the others.

Knowing that he could fight alongside Morgarnike, Tatsumi gives a happy look.

Even when he was a stone rat, he fought with Morgarnike, but he was a bit of a shoulder watermark because his opponent was small and not so strong as a warcraft.

But this time it is a strong opponent. My heart as a "warrior" in Tatsumi really expects me to fight with Morgarnike.

Staring at Tatsumi, who can't hide her groaning feelings, with Calcedonia's muffled expression. And as she rose to Xu (Momo) Ro, she turned around the table and approached Tatsumi as she grabbed hold of herself and lowered her back.

Sitting in a chair, on Tatsumi's lap.

"Uh... chi, Mr. Cheeko...?

Suddenly he sat on his lap and looked confused.

On his neck like that, Calcedonia rubs his forehead around.

"... your husband when talking about Morger... always seems happy... something... regrettable..."

"Yes, no do it!! Oh, for me, Mr. Morger is either a goal or an admirer... heck, you never have a weird hobby for me...... whoa!!"

"I know, that's right!! But... I regret anything I regret!!"

The trick to rub her head is a trick she did well too when she was once an octopus.

Whatever it takes, Mr. Morger, don't be jealous of them. Tatsumi smiles bitterly at me for thinking so. But at the same time, his loving feelings for Calcedonia sprung up again, and he slowly stroked his beloved wife's head with his palms.