The Spearmaster and the Black Cat

Fifty-two stories, Wyburn Battle.

When the morning sun rises,

"It's morning ~. Gentlemen. Are you ready?"

Ellis's high voice echoes.

The adventurers will be sleepy, but they have gathered quickly without discontent.

"Bye - gentlemen. You'll kill the last ant and dragon. The operation is as we talked about yesterday. Judgements in battle are to each talent, and instructions are left to each clan leader. After that, you don't need any instructions, do you?

"I don't need it."

"Ooh."

Copy that.

"Let's do it"

Adventurer leaders give it back in temper.

"Yes, well, let's go."

The wizard and bowman of the rear guard first follow to the position behind the obstacle.

At the beginning of the avant-gardes we can see Sarah and Butch.

He was running through obstacles with a quick move.

The target is not Kingsguard Ant (Imperial Ant), it looks like Wyburn in front.

I was a little late to check on Luchel and Belize as well.

As we talked in advance, it was the Red Tiger storm that cut ahead.

The moment Sarah and Butch's attack hits Wyburn.

- The paralysis magic unleashed by Luchel is activated from the ground of Wyburn.

The muscles of light emitted from the magic formation capture Wyburn's legs and torso.

The rest of the Wyburns had stopped moving simultaneously to see that their people had been attacked by adventurers.

But the fierce attack of the Kingsguard Ants (Imperial Ants) who were fighting Wyburn will not stop.

Wyburn, whose movements are sealed and attacked by adventurers, is ignored and left behind by Kingsguard Ants (Imperial Ants).

The Kingsguard Ants (Imperial Ants) had intensified their attacks on other Wyburns.

Our adventurers had the help of Kingsguard Ants.

Successfully stripped only one Wyburn for the benefit of the fisherman who finally did.

There the bow and arrow unleashed by Belize pierces Wyburn's torso, which is stopped by magic.

A good stab in the stiff scales.

Is that arrow special?

Interested in the bow and arrow that Belize ejected, the other avant-gardes belonging to the Adventurer Clan were simultaneously slashed by Wyburn.

Don't look, we have to get mixed up.

Skip your gaze to the black cat (lolo) and nod (eye contact).

Me and the Black Cat (Lolo) mixed up with the Adventurers' assault and launched an attack.

Swords, hammers, axes, spears, arrows, magic, multiple attacks creep in and fly.

Wyburn's stiff deep green scales crumbled easily like soft konnyaki due to the adventurers' fierce attacks, and green flesh pieces scattered all around him.

I set a target for the flesh area where the scales were scattered and the green blood flowed, and I shot in a series of punches from the twisted conscious spike.

I can tell from the feel that the black spear eats deep into the green flesh and the black blade at the tip crosses the muscle and reaches the foot bone.

Black cat (Lolo) also scratches the injured leg of Wyburn, scratches the meat out with both claws and hits the green meat.

Eating meat with munchkins, he was stretching his tentacle bone sword to the legs and belly where the wound stood out as he took a distance to escape.

So Rolodine, a distanced black leopard shaped black cat, takes bold action.

As he twisted his tentacles upward and arcing without going straight as usual, he was poking his tentacle bone sword directly into the dragon's wing cortex. Keep your tentacles blurry and shuddering at once to transport your black leopard body to the dragon's winged cortex.

Oh, isn't that awesome?

He had succeeded in jumping on the wings of a large dragon (Wyburn).

The black leopard type black cat (Rolodine) advances to the back side as it bites into the dragon's winged cortex and protrudes the hook claws of his limbs.

Maybe that skin membrane is soft.

Black Leopard (Rollo) pierces the tentacle bone sword into the gap in Wyburn's back scale to stabilize his own movement.

Running over my back with multiple lacerations from my wing to my back.

Wyburn is magically stopped from moving and has no skill to exchange.

As always, what you do is a god beast.

Even downstairs there was movement.

Behind Wyburn, a series of giant blade axe strikes eating a Dwarf warrior with a prominent tattoo on his face making a dull noise toward his tail.

Scales are shredded and meat crushed.

- Long tails keep getting shredded.

Whoa, that's some kind of skill-like move at the end.

Dwarf is rotating his body vertically and swinging down a giant blade axe.

The blow of the giant blade axe cut off the tail bone and the thick, long tail fell to the ground. Green blood pounded Dwarf's face as green blood gushed from the tail incision.

Bleeding enough for a small dwarf to fall.

The slashed tail is the same as the lizard's tail, with green bone needles creeping in and out, and green blood overflowing like bubbles that can't tell if it's poison or blood.

At that time, Sarah's hands and feet and gripped cutlasses became huge.

The long red hair grown from his hands and feet appeared blocked and stretched, but his muscle mass was swollen.

Using the limbs and giant swords that made them huge, in a forward leaning position, they swing through the giant sword at an unusual rate - producing two thick sword flashes.

It also looks like a silver wire slashes the space.

The two thick sword flashes lightly severed Wyburn's thick leg, which was damaged.

It's so powerful...... You're out of power the other day, Sarah's special move?

I also watched when I killed that redhead change and a good giant and a good drake, but is this what the clan means by "Red Tiger”?

Wyburn only had one leg.

But Luchel's magic seems to have broken off, and Wyburn moves -.

Wyburn tried to spread and balance one wing even if it was only one leg, or he used one wing that was not damaged as it was, generating a light shock wave around him.

The adventurers on the left are blown away by the wind.

At the same time, Wyburn bit the frightened adventurer on its left as he quickly twisted his neck.

A warrior erecting a shield who was in the front is bitten from his head to be swallowed without the art of exchange, and his torso is gone for a moment.

The sound of meat getting ripped off...

There was a feminine scream of my buddy who was on my side -.

But that's where Wyburn's wings, which were spreading, collapse on the ground.

Wyburn's abrupt counterattack ended there.

Exactly. They couldn't help it with one leg and a damaged wing.

- Chance.

Aim at Wyburn's head like that.

Wrap the magic martial arts around your whole body, kick the ground hard, and make a twisting leap.

Wyburn's head enters his vision.

Of the three eyes, one eye captures me, but it's slow.

He rotated his body and struck down a full black spear with all his physical abilities as a vampire system (Lucival) and the power of demonic fighting.

A fierce black spear crashed into the cranium, momentarily, with light shock waves around.

Wyburn's skull is sinking.

A black spear passes through the brain from the feel of a handshake.

Wyburn's eyeballs and skull scales bounced off, scales blurred my cheeks and a muscle, two muscles of blood flowing from my cheeks, but I don't care.

The wound will regenerate soon.

The deadly blow to the dragon seemed to be the mouthpiece of a simultaneous attack, and each of us (the Adventurer) 's best attacks hit Wyburn directly.

Wyburn is already dead...

Stabbed, slashed, struck, crushed, flamed, flamed, completely overkill.

Wyburn, who devours a concentrated attack, turns it into just dragon meat.

But the four remaining Wyburns who were fighting Kingsguard Ants (Imperial Ants) reacted immediately when their allies were defeated.

Ignoring the Kingsguard Ant (Imperial Ant), he simultaneously pointed a giant dragon head at us (Adventurer) and spread his mouth to show his random pile teeth.

"Ghhhhhhhh"

Boom the roar.

I hear the Wyburns got angry.

What - from the dragon's mouth, green bubble water!?

- It's a brace. It looks like a shade of kitchen detergent, but it feels like it.

It was an attack from a natural roar with too little spare motion for the adventurers, including me, to be surprised.

Hurry to the back. Eject.

Strike the chain into the ground near the obstacle behind it and feed it.

- Fly.

Move your body beyond the running range jumper to fly through the air, instantly closing the chain to your left hand and moving your body close to the obstacle.

I hid behind the obstacle like I fell.

Black Cat (Lolo) also stuck his tentacle bone sword to the far ground, and his own tentacles converged like a vacuum cleaner power plug. Pull in the tentacles as the black leopard cat's body spirals.

Looking beyond the rust of flying through the air is a little cute and funny, but that's not the situation right now.

"Everybody - step back behind the obstacle!

"Retreat - Behind the obstacle!

"Obstacles -"

Ellis screamed, and the leaders of each clan screamed, but each clan member whose reaction was delayed was bathed in poison braces.

The power of the poison brace is faint.

The bathed, face meat melted, bones visible, arms melted and holes holes holed in the chest.

- I had a diagram of the nasal cry.

But there are also many hand-worked adventurers who stop at the avant-garde without retreating.

Of course the Red Tiger's face, multiple adventurers were off the offensive range of the braces to the critical range.

Immediately, the magic that makes you feel Aurora, seen as healing magic from the rear, descends from the heads of the adventurers who suffered burn-like injuries.

The adventurers managed to fight, but it was a state of confusion.

But there is no pursuit of Wyburn.

What's the matter with you? Wyburn and the others had been raided by Kingsguard Ants (Imperial Ants).

The Wyburns are pushed in once and for all by heavy attacks by Kingsguard Ants (Imperial Ants).

Kingsguard (Imperial Ant)

That sounds like an A + rank.

Kingsguard's Great Ant skillfully uses six thick legs, blowing each and every one of Wyburn in a different direction. The Wyburns rolled and retreated as they scattered the venom.

One Wyburn remained unblown, but the number of Kingsguard Ants (Imperial Ants) was three.

A leftover Wyburn, under intensive attack from three.

They hold down their wings, bite them on the roots, bite them on the legs. A total of eighteen hook claws from Kingsguard Ants (Imperial Ants) had shredded Wyburn's scales and tore the meat apart.

The Wyburns, who were blown away, come back to help their people... but the equilibrium that broke once is no longer back to normal.

Become an exclusive location for Kingsguard Ants (Imperial Ants).

The great ants crush Wyburn with sprinkles of cherry blossom hair on their necks.

Wyburn, who eventually became one, tries to escape, but releases something like a pink thread from his mouth to avoid letting the remaining dragons escape.

One of the Kingsguard Ants (Imperial Ant) entangled Wyburn with pink thread.

Scratch the tangled Wyburn with a thick ant leg and perform the bite with the mouth fangs.

Wyburn tries to make his last resistance, but the pink thread was unnecessarily tangled and his legs were only slightly moving. Wyburn, distracted by the pink yarn, is drawn straight to the yarn.

- A rolling word.

Both the skilled adventurers and I could just stare at the battle between that dragon and the Great Ant.

There's a woman's tall voice, Ellis's voice sounds...

"Gentlemen, prepare for the Kingsguard Ant! But once, we will retreat to near the transfer formation -"

"Roger," "Yes," "Yeah," "Ooh."

Everyone had responded and moved on to action.

"Elise, we will stay till the end. My lord."

"Yes, Red Tiger, please -"

I'll stay, too.

"Nng Ng."

Black cat (Lolo) honks her throat from my shoulder.

Tilt your head and don't go back with the adventurers? Show a targeted face.

"Look, there's a Red Tiger left, and we should probably stay till the end."

"Nah."

He stretched his tentacles out to my cheek.

Leaving a meatball-like feel on his cheek, Lolo has communicated his feelings.

"Wait," "Hunt," "Fun," "Play"

"Ha, is it fun"

Do I enjoy hunting like I play too?

I don't think it's a clan with lots of beautiful women, and I walk up to a gathering of Red Tiger members with the guts to name my lord.

However, the three Kingsguard Ants (Imperial Ants) seemed uninterested in the actions of such adventurers, including myself, and dragged one of Wyburn back to the underground hole.

That's too bad.

That Kingsguard Ant (Imperial Ant) has exorcised a herd of dragons, so he can use it.

"I'm a little ready, but you're retreating. No sign of a dragon..."

Sarah was talking as she looked around the left and right.

"Yes. The Wyburn that was dancing in the sky is gone, too."

Luchel looks up and confirms the sky as she lets the scepter attach to her back.

"Captain, is this done with the request?

Mr. Butch was wearing a big axe on his back as he pimped his cat ears that didn't look good on his muscular torso.

"That's what's gonna happen."

"Good. Looks like you didn't have to fight that pink giant ant. Actually, there were few Vajra arrows left to keep, and good, good, good."

When Belize also returns the big bow to her back, she puts the orange sharp arrow in her hand into the bow for attachment.

I saw it, too, and erased the black spear.

"Well, shall we go back?"

"Yeah. Let's go to Ellis"

Sarah runs out in the direction where the adventurer was retreating.

The face of the Red Tiger also runs a little late to follow.

I followed Black Cat (Rollo) on my shoulder, too.

"Mr. Ellis, the Kingsguard Ant has retreated. The dragons seem to have disappeared after Wyburn was defeated."

"Sounds like it. Shall we go back to the guild and bring the luggage truck? So let's just retrieve the remains of the ants and dragons. This is all the carcass. It's before the Demon Dragon King crusade, so you can also expect the price of the material. You can expect a ride."

Ellis made a gold-marked gesture with one finger and thumb and spoke with a smile.

That mark seems to be universal.

"Ooh."

"Good luck."

……

"You did it, it ended unexpectedly early"

"Oh, it's a banquet tonight."

The joy of a successful request was manifested in the cries of the adventurers.

Some of them felt the death of their companions, or groups that did not represent joy......

Thus, the emergency request succeeded successfully.

Materials are bought from all carcasses and will be multiplied by a reward gold coin.

The reward bag handed to me by the receptionist included ten gold coins, which were to be placed on 35 gold coins, for a total of four white coins and five gold coins.

"Bye."

When he greets the receptionist so succinctly and leaves, he throws the gold bag into the item box.

I walked to the exit to get behind the guild.

"- Shuyah."

"Hmm?"

"It's watery, isn't it? I can't believe you just left by yourself."

The Lord of the Voice was Sarah.

Members of the Red Tiger Storm are also approaching.

The captain's right.

"Hey."

"Shuya, you can't stop me if this happens..."

"Mr. Butch......"

Mr Butch looks in some trouble.

"Shuya, no more.” Please. Butch will do. "

"Roger, Butch. I thought I'd go home..."

Sarah has spoken there.

"- Well, shuya. Don't rush. We fought together, didn't we? I'm going to have a par at the tavern, okay?

Honestly, I want to drink with beautiful women.

But the solicitation seems loud and I'll stop it.

"... thank you for inviting me, but unfortunately I have something to do. I'm sorry."

"Yep, there, I thought I'd invite you to the clan again..."

"Sounds like a captain. But Mr. Shuya's not going to be proud of you, is he?

"I can't help it. Captain, I'll do it another way. I'm not giving up."

When Belize says so, she removes some of her chest armor.

He comes closer with more exposure to the top of his chest and gently rocks a titty melon.

Come on, that's Yavai, more Yavai than Wyburn.

But even if he gets eaten by a giant titty monster...

"It's been a long time since I've seen the captain recess his ears so many times..."

Butch doesn't seem to care about Sarah or Belize.

"Belize...... that's not working, is it?

Sarah has a quiet tone but was holding Belize off her back to seep her anger.

See, peace of mind or shame, it's complicated in the chest......

Sarah and Belize's little argument is starting, so ignore it.

I wanted to taste those busty tits feel, but if I leave.

I can swim with one hand up.

"... Bye, guys. If we come together again on a different request, thank you. Bye..."

I leave such casual farewell words and leave the guild quickly.