The Spearmaster and the Black Cat

One hundred and thirty stories, an unusual concave combination.

Makes me feel like there's something at the end of that door.

I felt a black aura called suspiciousness wrapped around a lantern light and a mixed vortex.

In the square in front of the stone gate, the adventurers rest, waiting for the order.

There are bonfires everywhere and magical light sources float puffy.

Some adventurers laid cloths on the floor and sold a variety of different colored potions, suspicious powders and many ceramic bottles side-by-side on top of them.

Looking at them, the gaze gathers from the adventurers resting around.

What kind of party are we exploring?

Maybe I'm just looking at a new face.

Ma, ignore that gaze.

Watch the lovely black cat (Lolo) before moving to a place with a grand big door.

A little late, Vine followed me.

Eva and Rebecca follow us late, too.

Arrive at the center of the square.

Then I heard a loud and angry voice from the right.

What kind of adventurers are you rubbing?

Move your gaze subtly toward the voice you are rubbing.

It was the people and the Penguins.

"What the fuck! You mean to make fun of Names and sell this fight to me?

Penguin pulled a sword out of his back and placed it in his right eye.

Small and cute.

However, the quality of the refined movement is felt in the work.

Penguins are not worn.

The yellow mouth, where blue, white and black hair build a triangular faceline of penguinism and talk in a rambling tone, also moves in real life to match the lipsink.

Small wings covered in blue hair.

That seems to be two hands. and both arms like this.

Inside, there were tiny, bird-footed, skin-toned hands with ten tiny fingers holding a sword patterned roll.

You seem to have ten fingers, like a proper people, but your feet are penguins.

Besides, he was performing magical manipulations that looked like demonic fighting from all over his body.

That penguin, it's not just a penguin.

"... what is that, swordsmanship? Funny. - You know what?

"Ha. It's hilarious indeed. I didn't expect you to be full of swordsmen, you little bird breed."

"Hey, what the fuck?

"You're barking"

A fellow adventurer who was arguing surrounded him as he vomited words and deeds slandering the Penguin race.

A schematic of a people-quartet versus one Penguin race.

Swordswallowing atmosphere. Is this going to be a fight? When I thought.

"- Name sucks!"

Suddenly “Names” and a wild rage.

Ugh, what the hell.

I suddenly moved thinking it was a thick black pillar.

To protect the penguin adventurer, Jen-royal.

He's spreading his black steel arm to the left and right.

Big giant.

He was a strange race giant made of a subtle mixture of plants and steel.

He is at least three meters tall.

He's got two legs, he's got a head, but you can't tell if he says he's a monster, that one.

The face has a rectangle, a small nostril with a characteristic appearance, and a twig extends at the thin jaw tip.

My eyes are a green round crystal with some cuteness.

Though the mouth is a crooked taracot-shaped with torn bark.

Large tampon-based flowers bloomed from the left shoulder like a steel block.

The right shoulder is carved with weird kanji like objects.

"Ugh, you said it moved?

"Come on, man, this guy, he's a monster, right?

"... Hey, Bird Race, Ko, what is this guy?

The adventurers of the people who surrounded the penguins were running away with an upset look on their faces when they saw the giants.

The surrounding Penguin race moves its black edged yellow mouth and speaks out.

"What? You're not. Besides, I'm not a bird. He's a Moga swordsman. And this guy's my partner. His name is Names, he's a clean adventurer. You mistook me for a pillar earlier, and you kicked Names over and over again, I won't forgive you. I'll chop you up with Moga-style swordsmanship."

But I'm an adventurer.

A steelwood giant and a penguin?

"Humph -, NAME MUCH!!

Steel and tree giant Names raised his name out loud, exhaling his angry nose.

Shake your giant arms high with a mixture of steel and wood.

Momentum to hit the chimp adventurers that surrounded the Penguin race.

"No, no, no, no, that was terrible. Sorry I kicked you."

"Heh, I'm sorry I said something weird. We're leaving now, so don't get mad..."

Adventurers holding their heads and screaming.

"Hmm, Names. Forgive him."

"Wah... yah, and... is, Names"

The Steelwood giant, also named “Names” in a slow tone, undoes his swung arm and nestles like a pillar on the spot.

"Shh, I'm sorry. Thanks."

Adventurers with a wolf and blue complexion.

One after another they apologize to Steelwood Giant Names and they withdraw awesomely.

The figure was pitifully seen with white eyes by the adventurers who were touring around.

"Ha ha, you've got a little less waiting in order, Names"

"... Names"

The standing steelwood giant gently moved his upper body and turned to the penguin, whose jaw grinned with a small face, blinking his crystal eyes, he named his name again in a small voice.

Can that steelwood giant only talk to me (...)?

Even if I wait here more than that, I don't know the order.

So I look back behind me.

Today, with a look on his face, he spoke to Eva looking at the giant.

"Hey, even those guys are adventurers, right?

"Huge. First sight."

Eva is reacting by shaking her thick and thin neck vertically.

"Yeah, I'm also a species I've never seen before of a black steel tree giant, but I've seen it before if it's a Moga tribe"

Neither did Rebecca seem to have seen a steelwood giant.

So I turn my gaze to tell Vine to “tell me something” too.

"... talking plants? Then I've heard of it."

Heh, he knows a little.

Thinking so, Black Cat (Lolo) jumps off his shoulder to the ground.

Running toward the steelwood giant we were talking about.

Well, besides, it's up to the shoulder of the steelwood giant who named himself Names...

We need to get the black cat (lolo) back in order to cause trouble.

Temporarily away from where I was with my people, I headed to where Names and Penguin were.

"Nnh, nya"

"Wow, but it's a name"

The Steelwood giant moves his head gently, and looks at the black cat (Lolo) on his shoulder, he is named again.

"Nyao."

"I'm Names"

The crystal eyes of the Steelwood giant move a little but they don't change much......

"Nyah, nya"

"Wah, wah, shih, names"

"Nnh, nya."

Hearing the subtle stretch of the black cat (Lolo), the steelwood giant scattered his cute crystal eyes a little.

"I, I am Names"

"Nyao."

"Wah, but, ha, names"

"To."

"I, Names"

Into unspeakable air...... it hardens.

"My lord, Master Lolo loves strange races, he's a lovely, lovely ass"

"I don't know if it's your ass."

and lightly scratch before

Watch Black Cat (Lolo).

We were still having a strange conversation.

After all, are you having a conversation with the Steelwood giant?

"Hey, what's that black cat?

The Moga tribe of the Penguin race heard as they widened their eyes, seemingly surprised by the behavior of the Black Cat (Lolo).

"... I am Names"

Steelwood giant Names moves slowly with a black cat (Rollo) on his shoulder and speaks quietly with his face to the Penguin race.

"What ah? Names, did you like that black cat?

"I, Names"

The Steelwood Giant slowly closes Crystal's eyes and opens them.

Are you blinking? After a good look, there are small branches that look like lashes.

"Oh, that's unusual..."

"Ng, ha."

Black Cat (Lolo) comes down from the shoulder of the Names Steelwood giant and greets the Penguin Moga clan.

"Hey, Black Cat, where are you from?

Looks like I should say hello too.

"- Um, suddenly I'm sorry. The black cat is Rolodine. Lolo is my nickname. He's my user demon and partner. My name is Shuya Kagari."

"Nha."

Carefully bow your head to Mr. Penguin and say hello.

With his head down, Black Cat (Lolo) came back to his shoulder.

"Thank you for your kindness, I am a Moga swordsman and adventurer. His name is Gunter. Gunter Moga. Nice to meet you. Tall people, Shuya"

Moga wears lightweight protective gear.

But my face was still penguin even when I saw it nearby.

My head hair is wrapped around me like a human race, but it's covered in blue, white and black hair, and my mouth is yellow mouth.

Moga...... strange.

"I, Names"

When I was paying attention to the Moga Gunter, Steelwood Giant Names came by name too.

He moves slowly and turns to me.

But that's stranger to the Steelwood giant than the penguin.

"... Nice to meet you, Mr. Names and Mr. Gunter"

With a smile on my face, I say hello to the Steelwood giant.

"Wow, but it's a name"

The Steelwood giant nods small as he blinks his crushed crystal eyes.

"Heh, again. I didn't know Names would properly greet people. That black cat named Rollo and you, Shuya, is there somewhere you can go through?

and Moga, who resembles the emperor penguin, says......

There's no way I can tell.

So I look up to the Steelwood Giant again.

This name...... Giant.

The hard-looking black steel iron and trees merge to move smoothly, but is it really a species in life? Parts like steel can be discerned as being made from minerals, but it can't be imagined because silicone, silicone-based life forms, or solid state, contents, are clearly different from electronic artificial life forms that were packed with machines in the arithmetic circuit, or demon guide dolls (Warganovs), and trees are mixed.

Well, I can't help but think about the mystery of life, so ask Gunter Moga about this wait in order.

"... come on? What do you think...... and more importantly, what is the crusade order of the black candy water snakes (sugar snakes) at the end of this big door?

Asked Gunter Moga a question as he shifted his gaze to the square.

"Then it's clan and party order from the left of the square. If you guys are in line, it's after us. This is the fifth group because there is no longer a set of parties. Next thing you know, it's that party over there, the Knights-style [Argos Flying Swallow Regiment] guys that go in the door. And then there's the slave party [Fear Road Libkie], and then there's the Clan [Nanashi], and then there's the two of us [Sword King Moga and Dusk Names]."

Penguin, Original, Ms Gunter, of the Moga tribe, politely explained to me in a tannic voice.

Indeed, there is a group that, as Mr Gunter put it, is entangled in quarters, from the left front of the square.

But Mr. Gunter looks like a penguin.

I can tell the other Mr. Names looks strong because he's a steelwood giant.

Can you defeat a Black Candy Water Snake (Sugarsnake) with just this convex pair of parties?

I guess I'm confident I can take him down at the point where I'm here.

Is it actually so strong?

The demonic martial arts that I had just wrapped around my body were smooth, and maybe, as the name of the party suggests, I'm really the sword king.

"... ok. Thank you, Gunter."

"I mean fine. I'm Moga, Gunter."

Mr. Moga thumbs up with hands like little bird feet.

I can't say she's a little cute.

"Okay. Thanks, Moga."

"Ouch."

Bow and then take the Black Cat (Lolo) away.

I went back to everyone and explained the course of the conversation to my people.

Fifth, let's wait.

"Mmm."

"Roger, take a break."

"Ha."

"Nyao."

Stand by on the spot so that the four and one can be in a circle.

Rebecca puts her back on the floor and checks her luggage.

Eva is also removing the blanket from the simple bag that came with the wheelchair.

Vine was looking up at me.

Black Cat (Lolo) dives into the headscarf on my back.

He's going to sleep.

Then I thought I'd get some rest too, put my butt on the ground on the spot and wait.

Vine also stopped by my side and waited on one knee.

◇ ◇ ◇ ◇

- A few dozen minutes later, the Oishi door opens.

A group of parties came out from inside.

The party is looking like a lot of injured people, and that's how the bent faces are.

They had containers with recovered black sweet dew water in each of them, but they didn't look happy either.

Apparently, even the dead came out to my people.

"You're losing numbers. That [under the moon of worry]..."

"Ashew the Falcon is safe." Well, there seems to be a lot of mixed personal ranks and rookies. "

As the other adventurers watched [under the moon of worry] as they saw how the party was exiting or no, and expressed their thoughts and whined to each of them, the party leaves the hall amazingly.

I'm sure it's a bad party name.

Immediately thereafter, eight [Argos' Flying Swallow Regiment] enter the main door wearing metal knight armor.

A few hours later, the main door was opened.

[Argos' Flying Swallow Regiment] is safe for all.

There are many people who wear armor that is discoloured and dented like it melted green, but everyone, that's how they smile.

Sing out a poem that spins words of laughter joy.

I feel like I heard that song somewhere.

Keep your feet together, a line of [Argos Flying Swallow Regiment] exiting the square to the aisle as the army marches.

This was followed by a group of [Fear Road Libkies] who followed multiple slaves into the main door.

Our order is three...

So we return our gaze to the place where the four of us surround ourselves.

Eva delivers grain similar to brown French bread from the item box and carries it to her mouth.

Rebecca also took the black bread out of her back and carried it around to her little mouth.

Heh, that long bread Eva's eating.

It looks totally French bread, but there's that bread in circulation in this city, too.

In this world, what do you care?

Speaking of which, I haven't done a tour of the market where the ingredients go out since I came to this city.

I guess I'll hang out with the market next time. and transfer your gaze to the beautiful Vine.

She eats lonely when she takes the biscuits out of her back in the corner.

That biscuit, it looked like something I ate at the Cannellas Mansion.

Crunchy and unsavory.

The same guy would be pathetic. Can I give you something?

Quickly activate the item box to choose an ingredient for two: cup substitute water, bread, meat, lettuce style vegetables.

I also had cheese, so I serve it at last.

I made a light sandwich.

Take a bite, I'll taste it. Good. Not yet.

Eva moved her wheelchair and approached her.

"What's up?

"This"

They cut French bread. He gave me a piece of cake.

"Thanks."

"Mmm."

Eva was moving her wheelchair to Rebecca when she smiled gently.

Likewise, he handed over a piece of bread. In addition, he was moving to the side of Vine, where he was eating biscuits to shrink at the edge.

He is touching Vine's hand and gently handing her bread.

She bowed her head to Eva and thanked her with a grumpy attitude.

Eva's eyes sharpened for a moment watching how it went, but she's got a tender smile right away.

Are you out of your mind? Well, whatever, Eva's sweet.

I'll give Vine something, too.

"... Vine. - Come here."

Hit the ground next door and call me "Sit here”.

"... no"

As they called it, Vine kneels next to me and lowers her posture.

Give her the sandwich and the water.

"- Master, what's this?

"I made it. It's called a sandwich. Fresh and delicious."

"Yes, no, it's not. I am a slave. You can't wear the same thing as your husband. I have cannellas treats for my meal, and Eva gave me a piece of bread… Konna, Mono… Casino, Ga…"

I've refused.

Plus, he's bumping and squealing with words like he changed the elf language of his little voice.

You think I don't get it?

I don't mind.

"... Eva's bread was good, huh? But what Vine was eating earlier, it was that biscuit, maybe fancy, but crunchy and unsavory. This one should be fresh and tasty. Try it. No way. For religious reasons, you can't eat meat or vegetables, or no cheese?

"No, not like that..."

"Ahhh. Then it's an order. If you have bread, eat it here because I will also give the meat and vegetables on top of that bread. If you have a full stomach, you don't have to eat anything."

That's what I say, give them meat, cheese, vegetables and water.

"Ha... well, I'll let your companion take care of it"

Vine received it for me.

When she puts meat, cheese and vegetables on top of a piece of bread, she eats the bread.

"Taste good?

"... no"

Beautiful purple lips moved with a small mouth and were about to eat to the effect.

You look surprisingly delicious.

Vine speaks happily as she eats bread and is continuing to eat mogi.

Blue and white skin, but slightly reddened left cheek.

"Good. Me too."

Bring the eating sandwich into your stomach.

Mm-hmm. Well, not yet. I also drink a lot of water.

Then the black cat (Lolo), who slept with the headscarf on his back, moved more.

Ha, you always wake up when you eat.

"Nng Ng, ha."

I moved from my headscarf to my shoulder and said, 'What are you eating?' Black Cat (Lolo) looking at my face, ringing in a sensational way.

"Wait, I'll have your share now."

"Nyah."

A black cat that sounds happy (lolo).

I put more meat and vegetables out of the item box and put them on a leather cloth.

Once, Black Cat (Lolo) licks my cheek with a pelo, and then when he gets down to the ground, he stumbles down and eats the meat and vegetables on the leather cloth.

"... Lolo, you were eating a lot of hazed mushrooms, and you have an amazing appetite"

"I'm eating well. That's cute."

Black Cat (Lolo) glances up at Rebecca and Eva for a moment, knowing they were talking about herself, but Appetite seems to have won, and she was chewing and eating hard, using her back teeth and turning her face against meat vegetables with momentum.

Thus, while waiting for the almost and the order to pass, we take a break.

A party made up of slaves [Fear Road Libkey] opened the door and exited, then Clan [Nanashi] ended and a pair of [Sword King Moga and Names] came out of the big door.

He holds several bottles so that Steelwood giant Names can take advantage of the width of the giant.

Penguin's moga also dyed his little body black, holding the bottle with one hand, and stayed in front of the door.

I walk to welcome you.

"Yo, I got a cup of" black dewy water. "My body's gone black and sweet too."

Moga is a penguin face, but he floats a weird face and flies a joke.

They came out of the main door the earliest in time to do such a joke.

In the end, a party called the Flying Swallow Regiment in Argos took the most time.

"... true. That's what happens when you cook it, right?

I'll put a half smile on your face and give you back your joke.

"No, I'm not a grilled chicken."

Even though I was kidding, Moga was trying to hold a sword with one hand to keep me alert.

"Ha, he said he wouldn't bake it"

"Oh well. People are really willing to eat me..."

Did Moga feel relieved? Exhale ho and untie the erection.

"Was it faster to defeat the Black Candy Snake?

"Ouch. It's just me and my partner. There's not much we can hold, so we just have to take it down quickly. A giant name can hold a vast amount of bottles, though, right? Still, the amount you can hold is limited."

"I, I, name it."

While Steelwood giant Names holds a large number of bottles, he is raising his name with feelings again.

And then, what I thought, I gradually moved my big torso diagonally towards my face, a golem face made of steel and trees.

"Hey, Names, what's going on?

Moga is surprised behind it, but Mr. Giant Names has kept looking at my face indifferently, complaining about something, with cute crystal eyes that blinked.

"Is it because you feel deep intelligence in the back of your eyes?

A small herme points out to the giant's crystal eyes.

"Hmm, maybe there are countless small aliens in the depths of that crystal who live civilized lives, or ants can't be perceived in us three-dimensional worlds, as there is in the world of ants, the dimensional world exists behind that crystal?

'... My lord, it's difficult and I don't know what it means'

That's right.

This is not a world where there are special pairs in black.

"… I, Names…"

Oh, have you changed your tone a little?

I don't know if it's him or her or the gender, but I have no idea what you're thinking from that face.

"Mr. Names, your partner behind you is surprised, isn't he?

"I, I... Names"

I don't know if you nodded, but if you rock your face left or right, lift your torso. Names to undo your posture.

As it is, it sounds like a giant heavy foot and walks down the square.

"- Oh, Names, don't go first. Then Shuya, I'm sorry. Somewhere else."

"Oh, see you later."

Moga greets in a mild tone.

As it is, he moves his penguin-like leg with a piocho and leaves with a light body appearance.

... It was a strange and unusual concave combination.

It's finally our turn.

Looking back, looking at his people.

"All right, it's our turn"

"Nyao."

"Mm, go."

Copy that. Let's go.

"Ha."

Everyone is ready. I opened the stone door and went inside.

We go on a small run.

It was in a natural and tree-shaped formation.

The room is about the same size as the square we were waiting for.

The ceiling is high, so it is not the same size.

Thick Parthenon black columns supporting its high ceilings are everywhere, in dim spaces.

The floor is dark, so the color is assumed to be black.

And I feel giant magic vegetables. The size of a large organism.

Looks like that spiral worker is in the middle of a line of beautiful Parthenon black columns, in the dark.