The Spearmaster and the Black Cat

"Oh, your name is Cridos. Why would an elf [blood-length ear] use this spear?

That's what a gentleman in a hat talks about.

"Hehe, it's -"

As the elf spoke, the silent blue-haired woman suddenly moved.

Shake a short pannier skirt with a flicker and sink your hips slightly, lowering your right hand.

He was pulling a brilliant water-colored long sword out of a blue-white sheath with a sword band hanging on his thigh as it was.

Vin - Hey, I'm sounding a strange treble from a long sword I pulled out.

The sword itself was vibrating or trembling.

That watery long sword, that's cool and beautiful.

Then the blue-haired woman was slaughtered as she stared at the elf, a woman called Cridos.

"Suddenly, sir."

Cridos soothes his spare face and flickers his watery sword.

The magic of each other's legs carries smoothly.

The basics of demon fighting are held back.

Water-skinned panties, no, nevertheless, that water-skinned long sword......

Is it a special magic item? Every time I wave my sword, it shines.

And the tip of the sword? Is it bent or soft metal?

Ange, stop it.

"Kuh, yes -"

The blue-haired woman, called Ange, pulled her sword back next to the man as soon as she was stopped by a gentleman-style man.

"Yeah, yeah,“ now. ”Let's stop it, yo.... because the eagle needs this person."

Um, what the hell. They're starting to fight on their own and they're holding back.

Apparently, they got caught up in a fight between organizations.

Should I run away...

"Well, here I am..."

"Wait, yo. Spearman."

It wasn't the elf you were talking about, it was the man in the men's clothes who moved first.

Stand like you're blocking my way.

"That's right. - Please wait!

Loud, but with his hat off and his head carefully bowed.

When I looked up, I kept talking.

"I have come to greet you on behalf of [the bell of the night darkness]"

You don't like a man in menswear who greets you so politely, Elf glances at the gentleman's man, and he's turned his gaze.

"... The eagle is the one who came from [White Whale's Blood Long Ear] to say hello. I'd rather be listening to eagles than talking about guys in the way there yo"

It has a soft tone specific to women.

"Out of the way."

Ange narrowed her blue eyes, creating wrinkles between her eyebrows to help her gaze.

Point the sword tip of the long sword at Kridos with a sharp gaze.

"Oh, Kowaii Kowaii"

Cridos looks closer at the tip of his sword and laughs with pleasure.

Turn your hands upwards and twist your bare hands. You won't be willing to fight. And I was appealing.

"Ange."

The gentleman-style man reacts with a tingling moustache that is curling before quietly calling the woman's name.

Ange looked hazy and stepped back with her sword in her hand.

"Totally. Its called the ice bell sword, its hair color. You, Ange the Ice Bell, are you? It's surprisingly short-tempered, sir."

"What the fuck?"

Ange strengthens her words, but she just didn't hold the sword.

"Cridos. Don't provoke too many squire..."

"Yes, yes, I know, yo. It's called the [Night Darkness Bell] katana, because I don't want to deal with" Slaughter Polsen "at the same time as" Ice Bell Ange, "sir."

Phew, from earlier on, I don't know why the name of the organization and the nickname are flying...

But it doesn't look like you're attacking me.

I guess I'll call Lolo back.

- Blow a whistle.

A black cat (Rollo) showed up from behind and went back to my shoulder.

The three people we were discussing earlier in a swordswallowing atmosphere stop moving simultaneously, scratch my casual behavior, and gather my gaze.

- I don't know, this air.

Tension like biting your back teeth.

I was putting the word out so that it would collapse on purpose.

"... hey, this is your organization, but I don't know, what the hell is it for me?

"To put it succinctly, it invites you to our organization."

"I wonder if eagles are similar."

These are [Night Dark Bells] and [White Whale Blood Long Ears].

I wonder if Kuna belonged to [Thorntail].

There are other organizations of the Dark Alliance.

At that moment,

"Don't be silly!! I've never heard of an elf-consolidated [White Whale's Blood Long Ear] soliciting people!

Ange's tall angry voice echoes.

She had her beautiful blue hair swallowed and stared at the female elf.

"Hey, did you find out? But I've been hiring non-elves lately, too, yo?

Cridos was answering with a face that was blind and nothing to eat, no matter what Ange's anger or harsh gaze was on him.

Blackbearded gentleman old man also reacts to the words of this elf.

Slightly narrow your eyes and stare sharply.

I raised the edge of my mouth and spoke out to add to the conversation.

"Ha, these days, it seems so"

"Yes, yes. That's Mr. Polsen. But our basics are a handful of elites, sir."

"I guess so. I've been arguing with you guys for years. I know how to do it."

The dark-haired gentleman walks out the house wall, suddenly, with his hands on his hat.

Oh, no. What about gravity?

I see there is an unusual gathering of magic in your legs.

The soles glow red? Is it a special shoe?

I know it's some kind of magic...

There's a bloody red footprint on the wall.

The old man, with his legs stuck to its sidewall, continued the conversation with a sneer.

"- Are you here this time to find out if the man who killed the executives of the Shizuku [Tsutsu's tail] will be a threat to [Blood Long Ear]? Or, like,“ wipe out ”this guy if you want to be in another guild?

Um, are you killing me?

The gentleman's old man, just like the elf with the spare face, smiles and talks about the kina smell.

My eyes aren't laughing......

The elf gazes at me and opens his mouth.

"" Exactly, "but nothing. I don't care which one, sir."

You're right. Okay, well, that's awkward.

I don't want to get involved any more...

"Um, I'm sorry about the buzz, but we're gonna talk? First of all, it's bad for the gentleman old man who invited me, walking the wall, but he's not going into that kind of organization, is he? And I'm not interested in your elf organization, and I'm a peace-loving general peepoe, rather than a threat, so don't worry."

"... hey, you're interested, Nai"

The elf thing Kridos mutters so, keeping his mouth shut, and turns to me with a niggling cold look.

"... Really?"

Talking so powerlessly is a gentleman-style man standing on the wall ignoring gravity.

Grabbing the tip of his curly moustache, he stretched straight to the side to feel like he was going to make a slight noise, wrinkling between his eyebrows and speaking out with a harsh look.

"But you defeated“ Dark Kuna ”and killed the rolling [Tsutsu's tail] member there. Even though you defeated Kuna, [Tsutsu's tail] 's forces are still huge, aren't they?

Is that why you're in the organization? He sounds like an asshole......

It's called this mustache, it's called the elf with the spare face.

The Dark Alliance and the others are gazing from the top for a long time, you're licking...

"Dude, that's the way you said it licked, huh? You want me to put you under the protection of your organization because you're afraid of raids?

"No, you are strong. So not under protection. It's only solicitation."

Solicitation. That's what I'm saying in my mouth, but no matter what I do, I feel safe in our house. It just seems like the wind that is making an appeal...

Again, carefully observe the face of a gentleman who stops at the wall.

Hair is dark and dark.

It's a sinister, all-back haircut with traces of a hat.

Black tea eyes at the back of the orbit, rich lines like cuts on the forehead and cheeks.

Based on the addition and subtraction of the wrinkles, I could tell it was about middle-aged or old.

The curly moustache on the tip of the hair, arguably a trademark, also strikes me.

But that moustache, it's gonna take a while to get it done.

So I saw the elves.

Kridos has short, mesh hair mixed with silver and greenery, cut into pieces, such as Wanren Bob.

There is a dark silver eyeline in the eye area and a white whale tattoo marked with skewers on the cheeks.

Now, do you want to get away with it properly?

"... do you? The way things are now, it sounds like that... but, well, you can't. As I said earlier, I'm not interested in your story. [M] Assuming that [Tsutsu's tail] hits me, I'll pay you back each time. If you persevere, I'll crush you."

When the blue-haired woman hears my words, she opens her eyes and laughs like a fool.

As it was, I stepped forward and opened my small mouth.

"What, crush it? Individual tissue? You're not stupid, are you? Dad would know, but you can't, can you? Are you stupid? And your dad's asking you out at the corner, and you're willing to say no?

Lotus-leaved tone.

"- Ahaha, interesting sir. eagle, liked yo"

The elf woman exaggerated and spread her arms, slapping her hands and overlapping her words to crush the crappy story of the blue-haired woman.

Ignore such strife.

"That's right. And that concludes the conversation. I'm going home. Don't follow me anymore, okay?

"- Really? Too bad."

"Uh, Por, Dad, are you okay?

Gentleman-style men put their hats back on and look really sorry.

"Oh, good."

I don't know if it's clean or not, but I go down the alley and run like I'm running away.

"I may not give up on eagles, yo, but I'm also busy with eagles. I can't help it. Bullshit."

From behind, yes, I can hear a woman in a joking elf, but - ignore it.

Headed to the back of the alley early.

Lolo dives into his headscarf from shoulder to back.

He wants to take it slow.

Well, I don't feel any more signs of suspicious magic vegetables.

No one seems to be following him, just in case he exhales.

Then - I caught the smell of a woman.

Go on, one person in the range of knowledge so as to follow the smell information, I feel the magic vegetable following me.

Not again. Don't come after me, I warned you...

Gradually, the magic vegetable behind it came close.

It could be the woman elf from earlier, or the woman with the blue sword.

"Lolo, let's see someone else. Be careful."

Black cat (Lolo) answers softly, "Nyao" with her face out of her headscarf.

I thought I'd hurry up to the inn, but it's almost time.

I'll meet him from one end if you need me.

The reverse was reopened.

And I decide to stop and wait for the signs coming from behind.

It was still a woman who showed up.

Is that it? But it's not the busty blue-haired woman or elf I was earlier.

A beautiful woman is staring at me.

The woman approached me. Sounds like we're going to use demon fighting at first.

I'm building magic on my legs.

A woman's little lips move...

"Were you waiting? Monster."

A sudden word is a monster.

Hmm? That? “This woman." Like I saw it somewhere.

Adventure-style ethnic woman in black leather armor.

Tall woman.

Oh, I'm pulling my weapon out of my back, and don't soak it.

Is the weapon a two-handed sword-based claymore?

Mm-hmm. Oh, I remember.

She was in front of the church, the one who was giving me a glance.

That wavy hair.

White piercings in the ears, high noses.

It's that beautiful woman, for sure.

"... you've been waiting, haven't you? You're pulling out your weapon, and all of a sudden, you're a monster?

"That's right. You don't have to delude me."

The woman said so coldly, pointing the sword tip of her two-handed sword at me.

It strikes me in the form of a sword sticking out.

"All of a sudden it's an attack..."

I ran right at the same time as I uttered that word.

Lolo also jumps backwards from his headscarf at the same time.

As soon as he landed on the ground, he swelled up and turned into a combat posture.

Black Cat (Rollo) shoots a tentacle bone sword at a woman as she rushes forward to jump.

The woman was surprised but reacting to the sudden bone sword.

He holds half the two-handed sword with his left hand, handles the two-handed sword cleverly up and down from the defensive erection, and retreats while bouncing back and forth the tentacle bone sword.

"- He said he was a demon!? Isn't that the Valmasque family?

He doesn't prevent Lolo from attacking his telescopic tentacle bone sword, spitting words he's never heard of.

But the spare face, which included a woman's grin in a quick streak, had disappeared completely.

Well, I still manage to prevent it by moving my two-handed sword into small pieces from the Viper's setup, but it would be muscularly limiting.

Women are now completely on the defensive side.

You can continue your tour of Lolo's movements like this, but that's another time.

Now I want to get information from this woman.

"Lolo. Enough is enough. Come back."

"Nah."

Hearing it, Black Cat (Lolo) pulls the bone sword from his tentacles and converges.

He ran right back to my feet.

"Ha, ha, ha. Why, back off?

"So why are we fighting all of a sudden?

"That's because you're a monster!

- And now it's a throwing knife?

Strike down the knife thrown with a black spear.

"Rollo, you can back off."

The black cat (Rollo) jumped backwards and left, as instructed.

"Suddenly you're a monster, that's terrible. What's the rationale for that?

Well, I'm right about this woman...

Could it be that you really know me?

"Ha, you, will you still shine?

"Yes, I am."

"Well, you would have used a vampire-specific skill, the Smellhand of Secretion (Pheromones Touch).

"What?"

Surprise. I did use it.

"Unlike the demonic props possessed by vampire hunters there, I am able to sense the unique pheromones of vampires.“ Sensitive skills. "Especially the Aegbines, the unique vampire hunters."

Oh, my God, you have such skills.

Surprised again.

"... a vampire hunter?

Though I am heartily surprised, I return it in a questionable form without giving it to my expression.

"That's right. You would have used a pheromones touch in the middle of the city, wouldn't you? Since then I have“ marked ”you. I thought it was strange to be able to walk in the daytime, but it could be Takazu vampires or vampire halves."

The woman is good at talking.

"Hmm, is that all? Did you ever think that maybe you just“ happened ”to react because you had similar skills?

"Cocksucker -"

The woman, who was breathing, had put her two-handed sword to sleep, and she had swept away.

I quickly bow my head and flaunt the blade.

- Boom, the sound of a two-handed sword passing overhead echoes in my ear.

This guy is only.

The woman shook her hand and returned her sword with both hands.

- He wants to kill me.

And also, retreat and lay down the sword.

Even if the woman was slaughtered by me, she has repeatedly put her strength into both hands without worrying and kept her horizontal with a two-handed sword.

This woman still hasn't been punished.

Now “intercept" instead of “intercept".

"Waste."

I roughed up my voice and launched the belly of a two-handed sword approaching from the side with a black spear.

The two-handed sword plays loudly and a metal sound sounds.

The woman broke her face ugly and took a distance once.

Then, all of a sudden, he pierces his two-handed sword towards the ground.

Hmm? You're gonna stop fighting?

When I thought so...

The woman stuck her hands in her waist belt and took something out.

I'll throw that at you.

For a second, is that a throwing knife? I thought so, but it wasn't.

In the air it splits into multiple parts.

White lines like spider threads diffuse and spread simultaneously in front of you.

A lot of adhesive yarn-like stuff stuck to my hands and feet, and the yarn connected to the ground.

"Now I've sealed the motion. It's a" silver light spider ”for vampires. I shouldn't be able to move anymore. It really moves, and I'll give you a taste of the blade of the Holy Sword Grudborg -"

The woman turns her proud face and has a tongue lick.

When I pulled out the two-handed sword that stabbed me on the ground, I shouted with that momentum.

Move your right arm, which is heavily attached to the yarn, to see if you can move it.

This yarn, it's loose, but is it really sealing the motion?

I pulled the thread forcefully, swung my arms up, and turned to the offense.

"Hey."

The woman raises her voice of consternation and stops the position she has penetrated along the way.

- There are too many gaps.

I hit the black spear down from the top to the bottom so I could keep my upper back alive.

The woman is in a hurry, holding a two-handed sword over her head, and accepting the blade of a black spear.

The dull sound of the metal receding -.

I expected to prevent it.

Now you would have been aware of the defense.

Later, this is the pace.

From there, he alternated between the tip of the ear and the stone process, poking it up and down in detail.

Gradually, the woman is unable to take my attack.

"Ha-ha-ha," he disturbed his breath and lowered his two-handed sword.

- There's no way I'm missing that gap.

I “dared” move to a ranged battle soon.

Aim for your arm as you approach a woman with disturbed wavy hair.

The black snake intertwines the arm joints of the target as they sway the backward part of the black tanza spear into small pieces to draw a circle from the eight letters.

"Ouch -"

The woman had a two-handed sword with her right arm twisted and a painful look on her face.

It would be an unknown pain for this woman. Moving the black spear further, he couldn't stand the pain and was shaking his hand and dropping his two-handed sword to the ground.

So as he unraveled the black spear used for the articulation, he drew a lower arc and hooked the woman's heel leg and made her fall.

"Ah."

Keep hanging on top of the woman.

"Gu, damn it."

"Nearby, you're more beautiful, aren't you?

"Hmm, kidding."

"Whoa, don't go wild, okay?

I completely blocked the woman's hands and got a mount position.

There...

"Nyah, nya, nya"

Looks like the black cat (Lolo) who was watching away was coming to my side at some point, pushing the soft meatballs against the woman's forehead.

Not to mention he's pounding around the woman's nose...

"Hey, hey, cat's feet, they're cute, but stop stinking."

"Lolo, it smells like meatballs. Let him smell more."

Lolo pushes the meatballs against his nose like a verdict.

"- What, you smell like you're about to..."

Goodsmell?

Have you become a part of Cat Mania, too?

You seem to have woken up a new sexuality.

I can't make you feel like a bargain any more.

"Rollo, you can go away."

"Nha."

The black cat (Lolo) moves behind me when it rings gently.

"Well, I can still kill you, too. But let me let you go..."

"What?"

I was getting up and putting my hands on the woman.