The Spearmaster and the Black Cat

Odd. But, Tot?

I set up a magic spear wand, but the woman ignored me.

Is that it? Keep going. She's headed for the broken Warganov.

What are you doing?

The woman stops where there is a broken part of the Magic Doll (Woganov) with a sad face on her face, bends her legs and puts her hands on her to work that broken mass.

At that moment, the woman let her hands shine.

It generates black muscles like a spider's nest from his fingertips and erodes his fingers. Eventually, when the skin other than the nails turned black monochromatic, only the nails were white and brilliant.

At the same time, when the broken metal sites also emitted phosphorescent light in the form of a brilliant linkage to the toenail tip, the light-borne broken areas appeared like viscous bacteria, and the metal was merged so that the cells were synthesized by intertwining each other when the broken metal threads were ejected from each other.

Mm-hmm? Sticky? Metal regenerated?

Skills or some kind of magic? Pay attention to the woman whose hands are glowing.

She has a split haircut and bright brown transverse hair shaking in the wind.

Eyes are burnt brown eyes. From his forehead there was a mark engraved with a strange pattern.

The mark emits a slight light with magic.

Hmm? That forehead tattoo, somewhere... that's where Lolo came back.

He's trying to kill a woman with a tentacle bone sword and a mark on her forehead.

"Lorro, wait"

"Wha."

Black Cat (Lolo) pulled in when he stopped pitching his tentacles.

This woman has something to ask.

"Hey, there woman, what are you doing?

"Shut up. Hey, I'm fixing it!

"You got that Warganov?

"Okay, ahh, the iron crystal core is dead, I couldn't make it. My tot. It was my entire fortune... and these bandits are my end... so kill them."

The woman looks at me with tears and a look of despair.

Again, that forehead had a distinctive symbol.

"Whether we kill or not is on hold. What's your name?

"... I, Misty... Misty Gustave"

Gustave?

Could it be... the same family as the sorcerer (Zor) who was in the Devil's Mist Forest?

That forehead mark, it's not the same shape as the man I killed (Zor), but it's the same inscribed in the forehead position. Besides, my eyes are somewhat alike.

"... of the Gustave family? A bunch of bandits are a warrior, Woganov."

"Hum, yeah. Does knowing the Gustave family mean you're from Shit Heka Trail? Then I'm sorry I couldn't kill you."

The woman spoke with a voice full of hatred.

"No, I'm not from..."

"Oh? I know the name of the house, so I'm sorry if it's... I got into a shitty revenge, and I was still a nobleman from Heka Trail. That cursed shitty brother broke everything, and the shitty Marquis took everything from the Gustave family"

Shit brother. I guess it's about the man I killed (Zoll).

A magician who lived in the woods with a doll in that wife's shape.

They were written in the diary.

Do you resent the brother who caused that scandal and resent the Marquis Chardonnay, Heka Trail and Kingdom who crushed the house?

"... I'm not interested in talking about that area. If you're still wearing weapons, drop them on the ground, and then there's gold and back..."

I had sympathy, but I don't show it on my face and threaten it bandit-style.

"If you're a weapon, look, - just this long sword. I ran out of money. I used everything to make a tot."

When the woman turned her sad face and dropped her sword to the ground, she raised her arms to surrender.

"What about the dorsal?

"There's nothing but sewing and finishing sets of box tools for substitute clothes and food."

I look at my back, but it was really like that, so I let him wear it.

"Now put your arms around your back and turn your back this way."

"You're not taking your life?

"Oh, now what? Now turn around."

"Hung, you got it."

That's where we build our magic formations.

Once made, the crest magic formations can appear relatively easily.

I finished it right away.

Secure the appearance location. Image.

Dark Shackles (Grabind)

A dark shackle fits into both Misty's wrists.

"Become, is this magic?

"That's right. Shackles. I'll have them follow me."

"- Shit, I hate it, there's still some magic doll parts there."

"You know where you stand? I've got things to do now."

Thus, he is forced to hold the woman's hips and carry them with a shoulder strap.

I whistled and called Popobum.

On the saddle, with the woman in charge, I get in right next to the woman, too.

"Shit, hey, hey, even though I fell, I'm a lady, so treat me more important - and why are there cats here? Oh, shit, my foot stinks, my meatball--"

Ignore that.

Black Cat (Lolo) was playing with a meatball pressed against Misty's face.

I tried to tell him to push him more, but the adventurers are still fighting on the right, so I weighed myself in.

"Back to the right. Misty, it's better for you to stay still. Get Lolo ready, too."

"Nha."

"Hold still, I will. I can't move."

Hurry back in a popobum to the adventurers who were fighting on the right.

While riding, I looked ahead.

A dome of dirt is formed around the front carriage.

Is that defensive magic?

Wizards in dark brown robes to their defensive magic earth domes are shooting and hitting fireballs one after the other without breaking the dome.

Whenever the fireball hit, the layer of barrier, the layer of soil thinned and the hole was empty.

I hurry to the adventurers I'm protecting in the front carriage.

- I kept you waiting.

Appears imitating this one's tannic voice actor.

"Oh, Shuya, you've cleaned up your enemies already, we're protecting them, as we were told."

He was shouting as Gomez waved the piled weapon he wore on his arm.

"Well, I've taken one prisoner, so I'll leave it here. I'm going to destroy those magicians, so keep this woman safe."

"Okay."

Gomez concisely acknowledges.

Well, let's get this guy down.

I spoke to Misty.

"Misty, that's what I'm gonna put down here"

"Uh, hey."

Drop Misty behind the dirt dome onto the ground near the front carriage.

"- Ouch. Shit."

"This guy surprised me -"

Gomez was surprised to see Misty's forehead, but without asking such a question, he taps Popobum's belly and proceeds.

He went straight around the dome of dirt and headed towards the enemy side where he shot and unleashed his magic.

I captured enemies in my sight.

- Two archers in dark brown robes.

- One warrior with a spotter.

This guy is a traitor. Have grey blue eyes, adventurer.

- There are two wizards beside them.

Target one of its wizards and take advantage of the Popobum momentum that gave it speed.

Whilst, he shouts the spear wand spear forward like a knight with a lance belonging to the Heavy Knights of medieval France.

It's a popobum poke if you're poking a horse that takes advantage of speed.

- I pierced the wizard's chest.

It was a little fleshy. The feel is light, the wizard rises high above the sky and repeatedly crashes into the ground with a cone rub rotation.

Speed is given without loosening the speed of the popobum.

The wizard of one crack is traveling in a popobum, aiming at me and shooting the wind blade magic.

But the magic of the wind blade does not have a tracking function, only to cleave the place where the popobum has passed.

"Aim for more properly!

As the blue-eyed man gives angry instructions to his allies, I lean over Popobum's reins and circle around to the right.

At the same time, shake off the bloody demon spear and extend your right arm straight to the side where you can see your complexion.

The red axe blade of the demon spear was re-gripped horizontally to the right side, when the ripples of the red axe glowed sparklingly in the sunlight. I've unleashed the magic of the wind. Give me a glimpse of the wizard, then slap Popobum in the belly and run.

Run across the wizard with your aim. The wizard tried to escape diagonally backwards, but there was no way he could have made it, and he threw away the demon spear on the trunk of the fleeing wizard. Capture the torso of each robe.

Two lumps of meat pass right in front of me like a bloody gate.

The disturbing wizard has been cleaned up.

- There comes a sharp bow and arrow.

Me and the black cat (Lolo) jumped a little and shouted the arrow, but the arrow stuck in Popobum's ass.

Popobum has a series of bubbly, blunt legal helical voices. Run away from the spot.

Popobum is faster than usual because of an arrow stab.

- I wonder if you're okay. I'm rolling down to the ground, checking on Popobum.

Popobum is still running well.

Meanwhile, the Black Cat (Rollo) was advancing to the men who had unleashed the bow.

That's fast. And before I stood up admirably, a blue-eyed man, an adventurer of betrayal, was stuck.

Is this guy sure Tomas Gras is up to something?

"What the hell..."

He talks in space.

The complexion looked frightened.

"I'm Shuya Kagari. Are you Tomas? I didn't know you were one of the bandits. I screwed up my escort request."

"- I know, Pep -, I'm not kidding, because of you, it's supposed to be an easy job..."

Tomas spits, as if to blow away his frightened heart.

It's a desperate phase.

"I'm sorry about that. But I simply paid for the firepowder, didn't I?

"Shit."

Tomas reached for his nostalgia, so he responded to his opponent's movements.

Like shooting a gun in a western play - he was moving his left wrist and ejecting it reflexively. The chain runs through Tomas' right arm and operates.

As we move the chain, we wrap the chain around Tomas' body.

"Well, let me know more about why you attacked us, root digging leaf digging"

"Guh, - let go"

Tighten the tomas up in chains.

A few throwing knives fell out of my nose.

"Well, if you don't talk, just have him die..."

Speaking mercilessly, remove Bardok's Ethereal Eye from his chest pocket.

"Hih."

Just a little, magic.

From the pale eye of the ancient dragon, the blade of ice flies.

That stabbed Tomas in the earlobes, and the stabbed area was frozen.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey"

There comes a black cat (lolo) running back.

Apparently we cleaned up the two dark brown warriors who were dealing with bows and arrows.

"Come on, you're the only one left, right? Want to taste more of this ice blade?

"Hino, wow, okay.... but let's not talk about the magic,... this bandit group is a gathering. A bunch of people hired by the Dark Alliance's Fang."

Oh, is there such a group?

Um, did you ever hear anything similar from a bandit?

I don't know if there's any Dark Alliance involved in this kind of work...

"... that's why we're bandits in this area?

"Come on, it's an order. It's our job to target the caravan that goes through here. As an adventurer on the side who was attacked by bandits but survived, I reported a lie to the Adventurer Guild. And he also gathered information on whether there was a merchant request that was the next prey."

A piece of betrayal.

How many percent of these people are among the adventurers?

"You're scum. So who was it that gave the order?

It's Oze and Jane.

Oze and Jane. A man and a woman by name?

The adventurers who were in the front carriage gathered there.

"Come here, you too."

"Ugh, that hurts. Be gentler."

"I can't... But this woman, the magician, the owner of the Demon Mark?

Gomez grabbed the prisoner Misty's arm and brought him in.

"Demon Mark?

Gomez points at Misty's forehead.

"It's on this woman's forehead, isn't it? It's also a testament to an excellent magician and a handful of nobles, but nevertheless, why were nobles in the bandits?

Gomez peeks into Misty's face, but she turns aside and remains silent.

……

"You're not talking. Kay, well, this guy is the property that Shuya caught. I don't give a shit, but I can't forgive that betrayer bastard over there... from what I hear, is he a member of the Dark Alliance? They're tough for bandits."

"It irritates me. I seriously feed my fellow adventurers... the same adventurers we are, again, unforgivable. Captain Gomez, I want to skewer this guy with my dressspear."

The wizard, a fellow Gomez, spoke with a gaze.

She is Cancún.

The fishing eye is still going up about this.

"Right. The dead guys are a total ignorant clan, but it's no different that they took the lives of their peers. Besides, you're messing with us... this guy is unforgivable."

The fellow man next to the wizard also talks with a ghostly look on his face.

The face of [Fist of the God of War] seems to want to kill Tomas.

"I also fully agree. But this guy was also treated like a prisoner caught by Shuya. It will depend on Shuya's decision to keep him alive and kill him. … I leave it to him"

That's what the Gomez [Fist of the God of War] and red-haired Fran say.

Everyone is turning to Tomas, the traitorous bastard who is being jerked off by the chains.

"Right. How are the Gomez? Can I make a decision?

Gomez looks around at the clan member's face and nods.

"- Right, we [the fist of the god of war] were saved by you, too. Let's leave it up to Shuya."

I turn my gaze to Fran, the highest rank in the world, to make another judgment.

"As I said, I agree with Gomez. Leave it to Shuya. We can treat these guys as criminal slaves and sell them to slave traders if we put them out on the governing mechanisms of the city. You'd be right about the reward. But this guy is a traitor. I don't mind killing myself here. Kill him, and you'll get some reward for the adventurers killed by this band of bandits, the acquaintances of those clans, too, right?

Fran talks stiffly and puts a bastard sword on her back.

I'll decide.

"Right. Then it's my freedom, right?

"Oh, do whatever you want"

"Okay. Keep that shackled woman behind you."

"Hehe, you're not going to kill this woman? Copy that."

When Gomez hears my words, he laughs thinly, mistakenly, carrying a woman with a demonic mark on her forehead on her shoulder and returning to the front carriage.

Fran and the clan members also followed him.

I was listening to the conversation right now, hanging in there Tomas, and he was totally scared and crying out.

"Ahhhhh... uhh, wait, oh, don't kill me"

"Woman would have thought, bastard. (man) You think a good thing about a bug like that would come through before?

Instantly erase the chains that were wrapped around Tomas' body.

and at the same time passed the magic to the “pale eye” with its fingers.

Several small ice blades have occurred from the pale eye in response to magic.

The fine ice blade released like a machine gun pierces Tomas' entire body.

Blood erupted from the stab, but in an instant, the ice spread like frost.

Blood and meat quickly complete a carcass of frozen ice.

I don't do it because there are adventurers and merchants behind me.

Sharpen frozen blood and retrieve it only to the magic bottle.

Cold blooded sorbet.

The belt on the back that Tomas was carrying didn't freeze, so check the contents.

... Inside was a bag with gold in the food, and even though he was a man, he had more than one wooden brooch.

Looking at the back of the brooch, the inscriptions [Fang of the Horn] and “If you are hungry, the Horn will fly” are carved.

Some kind of cipher? The shape is also in the shape of a shadow, so it can be determined whether it is a mark of the Dark Alliance [Fang of the Shadow] or something to prove it.

I'll take it.

Collect the brooch. Put it in your chest pocket.

Then I looked for a popobum with an arrow stabbed in my ass.

- Blow the whistle a few times.

Popobum shook his head up and down and came back as he said Bubobvo.

I have an arrow stabbed in my ass, but I'm not looking too sore.

He looks like a fallen martial artist, a little funny, but I need to pull him out... I pulled the arrow that stung him in the ass carefully.

I don't think it's poisonous, but I don't know.

Apply a healing potion to the wound to heal the butt wound.

I got a little scar, but I'm shaking my bum up fine, so it looks fine.

After he finishes treating Popobum, he returns to where the fallen carriage was.

There, the clan faces led by Gomez were collecting items that seemed to be available from the bodies of the bandits, as well as collecting the luggage that was falling from the rolling carriage.

I'll help you, too.