The Spearmaster and the Black Cat

I don't want to get involved with those people.

I hurried across Popobum and left with a gentle tap on Popobum's belly with my leg. Run it through the street from the backyard.

Return to the way you came and cross the shallow waters of the Haim River.

He ran in the dark, trying to get a little away from the Fadique suburbs of the Leften kingdom.

When I passed some small villages.

The morning sun rose and the surroundings became brighter.

I'll loosen Popobum's steps there.

No, you killed people unconsciously for the first time in an earlier battle.

But I don't feel anything.

Hmm? It's a magic vegetarian reaction behind my back. I can also hear the horses.

- You're a chaser.

Looking back, he was still the guy in the white mask.

He came after me with no punishment.

You don't even have time to soak up the sentiment.

Perseverance.

Do you want me to figure out what I am against that chaser for the future?

Grab a black spear in your right hand and gently from Popobum, jump - when you get off to the ground, turn the spear around and put it in the front eye.

Wait here for the chaser.

"Lolo, take a look"

"Nha."

When the black cat (Lolo) rang with a 'okay-nah' light voice, he became in a posture watching his way through with his back legs aligned at the back of Popobum's head.

He nods gently to the black cat (Lolo) staring at him with his blushing red eyes, then shifts his gaze against the chaser.

The white masked chaser was standing up with a knife in both hands, riding a horse.

Stand up. What are you doing?

- Is that a leap?

The white mask jumps up twisting itself off a horse that is speeding.

My body was spinning like a pawn. Whether the sword held in both left and right hands is gaining power due to rotational motion, the blade is visible with a bump.

Unexpectedly scored ten points! And I wanted to say from the orbit of that body, but I took the action of recieving the slaughter that approached me.

The horse who lost the Lord runs past me.

Lift the black spear diagonally and accept the rotating blade. As the knife and spear collided and the sound of a kinky ear disorder echoed many times, he handled the black spear to draw a circle and flushed and played the rotating blade.

Even after the landing, where the rotary slash was prevented, the white mask does not show much clearance and swings through the knife continuously with one or two knives while advancing with the knife to be returned.

Without that slashing, he looks, retreats, and blades.

I thought about it the other day, but this is pretty good work.

Enhanced magic manipulation, seen as magic fighting, is also smooth, and like a thick knife that is releasing this magic, it is a special weapon that seems sturdy.

It must be a special metal.

But that's it.

When I yield to the slash and avoid it, I do a demonic leg that builds magic on my feet.

Fall back to kick the ground, take off the proximity interval and take the distance.

Again, I stared at the white masked bastard.

Stick a slightly visible eye out of the hole in the mask.

The moment I made a nigga smile...

I went on offense all at once.

Attack the head, neck, chest, thigh, knee, and steep point by shooting the tip of the ear and the stone projections apart.

For dozens of seconds, he continued to wave the black spear up, down, left, and right at high speeds in a freakishly free-flowing manner.

The white mask is a knife in both hands that bends and avoids so as to keep its small stature alive, or rotates and avoids, and it plays a fast poke from my payment, but gradually became inevitable in about five minutes, and the sound of "come" and "ha" disturbing breath reached my ear.

I'm starting to breathe on my shoulders. Aerobic exercise is tight, isn't it?

They don't follow my spear martial arts in high-speed combat.

The rhythm went visibly bad.

And it creates an obvious gap.

There is no way to miss the slightest starch.

- Aim for the right arm.

On the way to the left and right, he moves on to an attack that weaves "deliberately” and faux together.

I spin my left toenail half a step to the shaft.

Suddenly changes the orbit of the black spear so that the bow becomes, causing the stone blast site to be eaten by the opponent's upper arm.

My arm broke inward and sounded dull.

"Yikes."

The white mask leaks his voice in pain and drops the knife he was holding.

But the white mask has moved forcefully forward, not caring about such injuries, etc.

He comes down the diagonal upper section with a knife gripped in his safe left hand as he packs his distance from me.

But it's an attack that's too brittle.

Put the black spear diagonally and flush the knife attack coming from the position of the upper right offensive line.

The blade scatters off the spark as it scrapes the surface of the metal as it absorbs the momentum of the knife with a metal rod of black spears.

At that time, he deliberately approached the opponent and directed him to the imminent form.

Engage with the white masked bastard's gaze.

Seeing the enemy's eyes through a hole in the eye of the mask.

Beautiful eyes - during those momentary moments, I felt the center of gravity of the white mask leaning towards my side.

Weighted knife attacks don't resist slipping vectors - white mask weights lean forward.

Grabbing the body of the white mask so as to accelerate its inclination, I twirl and half-rotate my body.

I took the back of the white mask.

Grasp the left hand of the white mask forcefully from the elbow while taking the back, and use the black spear to deform and arm tangle.

This is also one of the systems of change with the moves of Spear Setter.

Strongly twist your left hand with the knife and remove the shoulder joint.

"No, no, no."

Hmm? Woman!? The white mask screams yellow.

The white mask drops the last knife he was holding with his left hand.

The knife pierced the ground.

I was surprised by the woman's voice and turned my hand from behind to confirm.

Place your hands inside the black coat and squeeze your chest from the top like a clasp. Momomi... Hmm. This is definitely a boob. Ooh.

She's soft. She's got tight tits.

As an advisor to the Breast Research Association, I have acquired the technique of instantly grasping the shape of breasts.

"Oh, let go... what are you doing"

The white masked woman was resisting with a sweet exhale, even as her chest was feathered.

I feel a “woman” for a long time.

Her groin developed into a mocky, mocky chomorangma.

I'm worried about this woman's face, so I'll take immediate action.

Untie the mask and remove the black jacket.

I untied my feathers and let her go.

And look at the woman's face.

Oh, I'm surprised.

Aren't you a flying beauty?

Who is the woman's beauty assassin?

What I was wearing under my coat was a clad black outfit.

Plus, it's made like a piece of lower length.

Her thighs were dewy and she was showing her soft, white peach-colored skin.

Black Tibian Armor is also reminiscent of the Warring States era.

Then I got black eyes with short titty brunettes with a contemporary feminine atmosphere.

Better than Niota, huh? She's a little face, a beautiful woman. Hello, hometown?

"... woman"

Even as I stare, the woman uses her broken hand to hold onto her shaking, dislocated shoulder.

Those eyes had a color of clarity and scorn, and they were staring at me.

Occasionally, he looks at the knife he drops.

- You want a knife?

Easy to understand. He's staring at me again.

"You, what's your name?

……

Keep your mouth shut. Sure, name it Yui or something......

She remembers being called that by the Marquis Huatos at first, before she attacked me.

"You, they called you Yui or something."

"Become"

Whoa, this reaction. Is Yui still your name?

But he was still drifting his murderous aura with mummy.

He's staring at me to release a swordswallowing atmosphere.

"... is it good in Yui?

"Behold, why have you let me go? And why didn't you kill him?"

Well, you're more concerned about that one than about the name.

"I let you go because I wanted to ask you a few questions and... was it a woman? I heard a pretty voice, so I wanted to see it under that white mask. Honestly... I'm surprised your face is beautiful."

Yui's black eyes shake in my words.

"Eh..."

"Besides, I've enjoyed my breasts. You look good."

"Wow, you're willing to humiliate me, whoa!

When Yui shouted so, he forced himself into the joint, picking up the knife with his left hand and taking a distance.

Heh, it's gonna hurt, but you can't.

I didn't know you could use a hand that would be fractured and force your left shoulder into it...... or can you move it in that condition because you've trained for a lot of pain.

Well, let's bump into more honesty than that.

"... Oh no, you're the one who came after me on his own, after you attacked me on your own, right? If you lose, you'll be ready to do anything."

"Shut up!"

From this reaction, I guess I wasn't even willing to lose.

"Your right hand is broken, isn't it? It's gonna hurt, but even my left hand is so droopy and powerless, and, like, you want to kill me?

"Shut up, shut up, bullshit"

Yui uses his left hand, which was dislocated, and forcibly comes up with a sword. The knife track is also loose and trembling, so there is no way to hit it.

I slightly shifted away from my body and avoided the loose knife. Also, I grabbed Yui's left hand and twisted my elbow to move behind Yui.

Feather tightening was repeated.

Because of this, Yui is dropping the knife he picked up on the ground again.

"Ouch, ouch, let go!

I don't like it.

I smile and look at her. I spread my nostrils to lick my neck muscles and did it smelling.

Kuuuuuuuuu, I can't wait. It smells like a woman's sweat.

She's about a hundred and sixty centimeters tall. He also wanders his chest, indulges in his tits, and stretches his fingers and strokes them to his beautiful thighs.

"You're a good woman. You smell good."

I could see Yui's body trembling all the time.

When activated, the smell of her sweat conveys a slight sense of fear.

"You disgrace me, pervert!

"What's wrong with that? Like I said, you know, if someone got caught doing this kind of work, or something like that, you know, at the end of the road, right? Besides, you're a woman (...)"

"... hey, why don't you just“ offend ”me?

"- You idiot."

I don't think so, I scold you so.

Scold and at the same time release Yui's thin, tight, muscular body and push him to the ground.

It's not a dialogue about keeping your groin high, it's not a sermon character...

"Knock..."

She was staring at me, but it seemed like she had lost her willingness to fight already.

Those yui eyes had turned to gray or silver white, but ignore them and continue the conversation.

"Sounds like we could talk a little bit, huh? So, is it the orders of the nobles who were there who ordered me to go after them?

Yui does not answer. He's an assassin. Isn't that why?

Let me ask you something more important than that.

"... suddenly, I have a slightly different question. You must be Yui's name. Well, all of a sudden, what, have you ever heard the word" Japan "?

"Nihon? What numbers?

Oops, a neat boss.

But with this reaction, I figured you weren't from the same town as the reincarnators. By chance, are you just a brunette with black eyes?

"No, it's the name of the country"

"I've never heard of such a country... kill me sooner than that..."

Yui vomits to cry such words and gives a look to her expression.

"Oh well. But... I don't feel like taking Yui's life. I think it's sweet, thank you."

She's a pretty girl, and more importantly, a woman who gave me a taste of people's, women's, real tits for a long time.

It's true that my blood as a boob revolutionary campaigner made a scene.

He's the one who made me want to look into it more carefully. Not very much, but I don't feel like taking my life.

As she observes and thinks about Yui's face, Yui trembles her red little lips.

"... pitiful, it doesn't make sense"

"But it's a species of life, right?

You heard my words. Yui rocks her long eyelashes and black eyes.

I know you're upset.

Yui has a childish impression, but she's an amazing beauty.

"... okay? If I let you go... sooner or later, I'll kill you."

Ha, I'll kill you. How dare you?

I guess she's under orders.

"... oh, that's good. I'll keep running. Yui wants to kill me, doesn't he? You can come and kill me whenever you heal your wounds. If possible, don't wear that mask, but show me your beautiful face and attack me."

She stares at me like she's heartbroken.

Keep your eyes wide open and pout your mouth like a pigeon that even bean cannons ate. And it was open.

Get Yui in a popobum on his ass with that face on his face.

"Oh, stay."

"Bye."

Smile at Yui and wave her arms gently.

At that time, he slapped Popobum's belly off the spot.

Phew, sigh.

Don't worry, there's no sign of you coming after me anymore.

It's good though because she was a beautiful woman.

But don't worry about a meeting or anything like that, there were some dangerous keywords out there like kidnapping a princess...

It's none of my business.

I don't bother to pick up chestnuts in the fire.

After that, be a wild mountain.

I have a big premise about being an adventurer, freely looking around the world, getting treasure, wanting to flirt with a beautiful woman.

Oh, but if I'd been at the scene of the kidnapping in front of you, you'd have been in for help. She's a princess, so she must be beautiful.

But you can jump just because you hear it.

If you're within reach, it's my Justine who will do everything in his power to help you, and if you have enemies, eradicate them. (Now I think)

I knew a beautiful woman would tease me. If you live with it, you might change your purpose.

I also have an appointment with the Black Cat (Rolodine).

With such impure and lustful thoughts, I ran popobum.

Well, where am I...

I made Popobum run selflessly.

Check the area. Keep your gaze in the distance.

- Hmm?

Oh, it looks like an altitude mountain.

Quite far away, but high mountain range is visible.

The Mahaheim Mountains are in the opposite position, so is that Mount Bardok to the south?

I also saw the Heim River in front of it. If you can see that river and that mountain that seems to be at high altitude, you can predict the position more or less.

Then I saw a few carriages stop a little further.

There is a turtle marked flag. I guess a line of merchant caravans.

There seems to be more than one person.

Come closer and ask.

"Stop there, what can I do for you?

Approaching a line of caravans, they were stopped by adventurous people.

They're on guard, talk honestly.

"I'm a traveler. Why don't you just stay out of this neighborhood and check the location? I always thought."

Speaking humbly, the three young adventurers who are relative make a stare and observe.

"... right, you're alone from what I've seen?

"Yes."

"That's suspicious..."

The adventurers are looking at each other.

"Hey, let's report this to Uncle Broncos."

"Right. Go."

"Yeah."

That said, one adventurer runs to the stopped carriage behind him.

After a while, I brought back a leader style adventurer.

"... So, what's going on?

That's how questionable he is. Leader-style he's bald.

A thin head had a sinister look on his wavy barcode hairstyle.

He also looks like a mercenary with a disappointing physique and a strong style.

"... I'm a traveler. I just stopped by because I was oblivious to the place and wanted to ask you the exact place name here."

Explain carefully.

"Right. You're an adventurer?

"No, not yet. But I'm confident in my arms, so I'm going to be an adventurer one day."

A stylish man smiles happily when he hears my words.

"... is that right? Hey, you're sorry about my young man. So you just want to know the place names?

"Yes."

"This is southwest of the Kingdom of Leften, in the territory of the Earl of Surgivald. And the high mountains over there, far away, where the dragons live, Mount Bardok. The river nearby is the Heim."

After all, it's the Leften Kingdom, isn't it?

The name of that mountain also fitted.

"Really? Thank you."

"It doesn't matter. Besides, where is the destination of the trip?

"I want to go to [Heka Trail]"

"What, from here?

I'm surprised. What's on [Heka Trail]?

"Yes."

"Stop it. It's too dangerous to travel alone on the Heim River Golden Route."

What is it......

"Uh, what..."

"Don't you even know that? If you're rich, you'll be safe aboard regular ships that use the Heim River, which operates in every city. From what I've seen, you don't seem to have the money, and you're going by road, right? Land roads are dangerous. Besides, the Baron and Viscount territories below from here on out were the battlefields of Leften and Thermalia in the past. Years after such a war, you're famous for your increasingly insecure place. Whatever happened, I don't know. It's a place, right?

This bald, sinister old man is a good man.

You warned me.

"Thank you. But it's okay. Because I have confidence in my arms."

"Huh, well. Confidence in your arms, then you won't stop. Yes. If you're going to be an adventurer, come to the [Labyrinth City of Pernette]. I co-own a tavern for adventurers there."

Is it a tavern? So, is this caravan squad a tavern-related job?

Ma, I don't ask that, and I'm not interested now.

Shall we head there?

"... Really? Be sure to do that."

"Oh, I'll see you."

Break up with your bald father, Cara. Keep moving toward the southwest of [Leften Kingdom].

If you follow the Heim River west, you will eventually reach the cities and cities with the big names [Heka Trail] and [Holkerbum] in [Kingdom of Oseberia].