The Peerless Kobold (WN)

Where the soul is complemented

"Wow, wow, wow, wow."

Even though I didn't care enough, I felt that I was just one step behind other childhood familiarizations, and the sacred spears of the dogs began to ascend the spiral staircase of silver with joy.

I could honestly accept the blessings and drinks of someone pouring out of nowhere, as well as all my spirits in the battle against the Bloodsucking (Blood) Demon Tree (Trent).

"Ku, Volfa? Oluugaruuuuuuuuuu ~

(But lack of magic? I feel so tired though ~) "

After a short journey in slightly heavy footsteps, stopping casually and gazing around, there are several radiant spiral stairs poking at the sky in the bright white space.

(I couldn't afford to observe it slowly before, but it's beautiful.)

Powdered snowy phosphorescence plunders Lancer's sight nestled along the way, blowing into the void by the winds of different worlds.

"Wow... (that's...)"

The phrase "remnants of the finished soul” came into her brain unexpectedly, and her knowledge of the reincarnation of the circle, which she could not possibly have known, avalanched into her head to make her understand one end of the mechanism.

(The soul of the executed is returned to the "complementary realm in the tree of life", leaving only the remnants, to be reborn after making up for the deficiencies of the soul... oh, sometimes the race changes at that time)

The figure of childhood taming of silver-haired hair, which is not like fudge and cobolt, overtakes my head.

"Ahhh, Gawouan...... Quaolu, Awolfauguru?

(Ah, maybe so... maybe I just don't remember?) "

At some point in time, I caught a glimpse of a riddle of female knights sweeping their hair in some plain, but the knowledge gained in this setting cannot be brought back. After a while, she forgets everything she could have learned by reaching the next level and awakens consciousness instead…

Common Name: Lancer (Female)

Race: Cobolt

Class: Kobolt Valkyria

Skill: Leg Enhancement (Strong/Effective for a moment) Intermediate Magic (Holy) Attribute Enhancement (Holy)

Beastification Holy Spear (Blood Vampire, Demonic, Immortal Effect)

Seiklid Howl

Title: Cobolt of the Holy Spear

Weapon: Slash Spear (Lord) Dagger (Suppl)

Armed: Leather Armor

The magic that surrounds Lancer's body carries a faint and sacred attribute, and his eyes stain with gold to create a somewhat sacred atmosphere.

Basically all life encloses unattributed magic, and if talented, it reacts with magic and attribute elements that fill nature according to individual qualities to form a surgical formula...

In some cases, the magic that resides inside has always been influenced by certain elements. As a result, the effect of the applicable attribute magic increases, and on the other hand, the amount of time, concentration, and so on required for surgical construction becomes less, making it difficult to handle other attribute magic.

Furthermore, there are not only advantages but also long and short because of the compatibility (so to speak) and compatibility (so to speak) with regard to attributes… ”evolution” is such a thing, and overall physical ability itself was improved.

"... Wolfau, Khuau (... Looks like you got the power, Lancer)"

"Wow, Kluaaan."

As she focuses her consciousness on the inside of herself and tries (and) to grasp the condition as she returns a short word to the cobolt of her long skinny body as she holds or opens her hand to confirm, her pals in the painted herd make a pitiful squeal.

"Gau, Vulquau ~ (Help me quickly, please!)"

The only young cobolt who can't attack the blood-sucking (Blood) demon tree (Trent) among the dogs and is physically fit to help one bound to the ground is trying to help... but it seems difficult with bare hands and battle axes.

"Ng, wow on."

When a mechanical dagger pattern is applied to his body, which remains stabbed in the remains of a giant tent beetle, pushing it in and joining it until it makes a noise with the kachili and pulling it through, the lancer proceeds to bend under the immobile dogs.

She cleverly cleaved the entangling bamboo with a dagger blade and used her remaining magic with meatballs to the wounded area, creating a warm healing light.

(Is there any efficient magic you can use?)

A glimpse of the Cobolt of the Holy Spear tilting his neck, remembering some doubts, sends his gaze eagerly to the long-skinned dog man who stands beside him again and alerts him to his surroundings, still imprisoned by the wax, to try to ”help and appeal” again.

"Oh, please, Mr. Cobolt! Us, too."

"Ha, help me!

"Please!!

It is self-evident that it would have tragic consequences if left in captivity in a dangerous forest, so the villagers spoke desperately and managed to move a ruthless blazer apart from their fellow herds.

"Gahh, Garaahh... (CHUCKLES, I can't help it...)"

If it does not take much effort with him, let alone less danger, it is not a rush to sell favors to those who set up settlements in the vicinity of the territory.

When she succumbs to her young village daughter (Maril), who also has some faculty, she picks up her sword, which had fallen nearby.

"Ugh, uhh..."

It's Maril who was sending a hot gaze from earlier... but when a cobolt with a red brown fur with a blade in his hand comes straight, he just gets nervous and puts himself down.

Blazer cut open the wrapped twist without any regard for such an inner part, and crawled out of the garment messed up with a good amount of village daughter.

Thank you, Mr. Kobolt.

It also affects the relief and tension thread I picked up my life, or Maril accidentally hugs the cobolt in front of me to show her appreciation... but if she does, she has a subtly unpleasant look on her face.

(Well, autumn is an episode... but I didn't know people's females would think about it)

I don't know that Kobolt, a long skinny body, thinks anything different than that...

"Huh, unexpectedly fuzzy, and awesome muscles..."

Having already forgotten her original purpose, she was to moff him fully.

While there was such an act, the vigilantes of Viel Village were released from the confinement of Tsu and the blood sucking (Blood) demon tree (Trent) and lost a lot of blood, but they lent their shoulders to their companions, who had taken their lives with Lancer's healing magic, to go home.

It goes without saying that when they stopped searching and returned with this body, they were attacked by an awesome sense of incarceration in the eyes of their young daughter (Sophie), who happily talked to her parents about the dogs.

Thus, the annoying incidents caused by the whims of the old fairies, which are very rarely triggered, came to an end, and a few days later the head of the herd who was out to the elf forest also returned to the settlement of the Kobolts...