The Spearmaster and the Black Cat

"Well, then, you came to help me right away."

I owe you an apology here.

"Yeah. But it's true Rebecca was kidnapped. Because of my involvement in the Dark Alliance. Sorry."

Rebecca waves the first time to show her willingness to deny.

"- Yeah. That's not true. Shuya helped me, and thank you. I'm thankful for you now, aren't I?

Rebecca's expression is a smile.

"Good to be alive anyway"

I smile and talk and see the Dark Mindful Steel Cloth (VOLCHER CATCH) at her feet.

There will be other items similar to this bathroom item and we need to be careful in the future.

"Yeah. But... I honestly got scared when I heard it was the work of the Dark Alliance"

Rebecca was turning her gaze toward the body of a Dark Alliance executive with a haha unscrupulous, convulsive grin.

Keep holding your own arms and pretending to be cold.

Are you shivering?

We have to reassure him...

"... the people who attacked me this time will have nothing to do with me anymore. Not to mention no harm to Rebecca."

You're relieved by that word, Rebecca, smiling and snorting.

"Yeah. Okay. Then we don't want to stay long where this body is and let's go outside. I was on my way to the market."

Rebecca slaps her dad under his dirty knees and then heads to the stairs.

"Right. Vine, we're going outside."

"Yes."

Take Vine down from the second floor to the first floor of the ancient private house.

Rebecca was watching what was going on around her when she got out of the ancient private house.

"I wonder if this is near Slam Street, which connects to Warehouse Street... something I don't like. Let's go to the market."

They identified where this place is located.

Seems like I've only lived in this city for years.

Looking at Rebecca, the black cat (Lolo) at her feet swelled up and turned into a horse lion-shaped black cat.

"- Ugh, Lolo. Wow. It's amazing how many times I've seen it. You really change instantly. Although my nostrils are extended and grown up, my face is not so much a cat face, but a black leopard or a black lion. My eyes stay red, cute and cool"

Rebecca is rubbing her cheeks and stroking them with a hug to check the hairs on the head and neck of the grown horse lion-shaped black cat (Rolodine).

Lolo had his tentacles tangled and lifted to me and Vine's hips while Rebecca was touching her body.

It carries me straight over my own horse lion's big back.

"- Look, Rebecca, don't stroke Lolo's black hair. Get in. Oh, no. Is it okay for the three of us to ride?

"Nguyen, Nacha"

Lolo has a strong voice that feels like leaving it to me.

Exactly confident voices that are okay for a hundred people to ride.

Never in the way of saying, uh-uh-uh-uh. I think.

"I ride behind Shuya, hey, hey..."

"Nha."

When Rebecca's tentacles wrap around her hips as she talks, she gently lifts them up and puts them right behind me.

"Lolo, it's sudden."

Rebecca speaking out in disgruntlement, but she was turning her hands around to my waist properly.

I don't feel chest pressure over my back.

Vine's sitting tight in front is the overwhelming marshmallow rate.

I wonder if Rebecca is a breastfeeder.

"Little bit? You're not thinking of anything rude, are you?

Ugh, sharp. Rebecca says that over her back.

Are you Mr. Eva with Satori?

I can't say, so laughing appropriately.

"... haha, what are you talking about, let's go"

I blushed and misled.

So, off we go.

The three horse lion-shaped black cat (Rolodine) travels the city.

Speed goes on at horse-like speed without giving much out.

He arrived at a vibrant market named [Open Market] in the form of a guide to Rebecca when he left the alley and exited on the boulevard.

"Right here -"

Rebecca stepped out of a horse-shaped black cat when she said with her arms gently over to a crowded market.

She's low in height, so she goes down and lands to jump.

"My house works very well near here, at Mr. Betty's."

"Mr. Betty?

"Betty, who sells tea, is quite well known in the open market."

"Yes, I do. I might want to see it."

"Fine, this way."

Rebecca led me to an authentic tea shop.

Various tea leaves, ranging from green to charred, are sold with bags open.

Bags are opened at extremely low prices.

It's about your price, Garrigali.

I haven't been able to open the bag because it's pricey.

"... Oh, Rebecca said she was having a party recently, that demon spear guy?

An old lady at the store talked to me.

They describe me as a demon spear.

She looks like an old lady with connected eyes, but should I say hello?

"Yes, I'm Shuya Kagari. Rebecca and I are having a party."

"Okay, well, give Rebecca my best."

An old woman smiling.

"Yes."

"Bye, Mr. Betty. I'll take him to the open market."

"Go on, make things right."

Make it a thing? You're telling me Rebecca and I should be bonded?

That Rebecca is cute and not one of the women who wants to be tied.

Get away from where the fresh-faced old lady was doing her store number and head to the market.

Listening to an explanation from her about the deliciousness of the melonic fruit treats she was selling to a small fountain place, a man with a good physique frog-face approached me.

I'm staring at you with a bad eye.

"Isn't that Rebecca? What are you doing with a man? No way. Is that your boyfriend?

"Shut up, don't come this way"

"Whoa, I don't like it, so who is this guy?"

Frog man has been pointing thick fingers.

"It's none of your business. Go away."

Rebecca speaks out a word of clarity and denial.

"Damn, you're a man... even though I had my eyes on you first. Get away from Rebecca."

“What the hell” is my word.

A sudden quarrel tone?

"All of a sudden you show up and you won't have that word, what are you Rebecca's?

"I'm Rebecca's man."

- No, Shuya, help me.

I've never seen Rebecca come across such a disgusted rounded face.

Is this frog man a stalker?

It reminds me of each horseman, who was wrapped up in quiche.

"... I'll help you, dude, frog man, I hear you're not calling, it's not good to be alone"

"It's a fuckin 'dialogue. Fuck you, you're not handsome with the flat face of a shithole -"

Frog men say abusive words.

And when I pulled out my dagger from a position that was either that or far away, it slashed me.

"Master, would you like to step on the frog and kill him?

"My lord, leave the heavenly punishment for that frog to me, give me the butt prison gate..."

'... not necessary'

I also tell Vine as I speak with Hermé.

"No, I'll take care of it"

Spread your jacket and reach out to reveal the Demon Spear Wand.

He curved down his magic spear wand toward the frog man who was coming at him and fed his groin with dragon demon stone stones.

A dull crushed sound sounds.

"Ah-ha."

Frog man leaking weird voice.

There was blood and weird juice from the groin so much that the dragon demon stone was about to stink.

Frog man completely destroyed groin squatted to the ground, fainting.

We need to disinfect the dirt. Draw out the demon spear and infiltrate the magic so that the dragon demon stone gets dirty off.

An ice sword stretches from the dragon demon stone and stabs the frog in the knee, slashing the other knee. Not an arrow, but I hurt your knee.

Am I sweet?

"Gah."

She was faint, but did she wake up?

I just said the leg is one step ahead of the amputation.

This has to hang a recovery potion soon. Don't die.

Then, I had a wild horse because it was in front of the market.

Shall we make this weird? Treat the Demon Spear Wand.

"Rebecca, did you do too much..."

"Yeah, thanks for the help. It's okay. I don't think anyone can help this guy. 'Cause he was a great guy who was partitioning parts of this neighborhood."

"Oh well. Then let it go."

"Yeah."

I regained my mind and asked Rebecca to guide me to an open market.

"This is the authentic market from here. As you can see, there are a lot of things for sale. But don't let them steal your stuff because there are so many people. Watch out for pickpockets."

"Suri, okay. More than that, just leave me alone. Are you sure you're okay?

I'm a little worried.

He bent down to match Rebecca's height and brought his face closer together.

"... it's okay. Thank you."

Oh, I was kissed.

"This is a thank you. You don't have to be so overprotective."

Rebecca turned the silver wand in both hands on her back,

I'll see you later, Shuya, Vine.

He was talking with his head slightly inclined to say hello.

That face is a lovely, cheerful smile.

"Oh, see you later."

"Yes."

"Oh, be sure to call me when you're on the map, right? 'Cause I'm gonna go check on the guild every day from tomorrow."

"Okay, I get it."

Rebecca is looking at me and nodding with such a gentle smile she has never shown before.

For a moment, I was about to be sucked into my pale eyes as a thrill.

Lovely...... I want to kiss those little lips next.

She turns back to the one with the store house.

Well, shall we look at the market?

We get mixed up with the people we go to and start touring the market.

Many of the stores on the left and right side of the market are made of flat screens and simple wooden combinations.

Rain stains and other discolorations stand out.

A wide variety of races were searching for products sold in such stores to mix with the mess.

The voices of the excited merchants pounding their ears as they moved around.

The road felt wide but narrow.

I wonder if there's something like a lumberjack, hanging out.

Watch out for pickpockets. And Rebecca said.

So I slip my eyes around the crowded perimeter.

There was certainly a criminal group like that.

Each race is different, but the executioner's child.

There are grown-ups who look like merchants and adventurers in support roles.

Collaboration was under way to slip bags, pockets to bags, and rings at hand from the back of the target without the target noticing them.

You have a role to play in each of them.

I saw it as an awesome group inside.

It's amazing that you haven't noticed the target at all.

Miss Direction.

A technique called directing gaze and distracting attention.

"Master, what are you looking for?

Vine heard that she was impressed with the moves of the Suri group.

I want to make chopsticks first, so you're a lumberjack.

"Wood first. You want sturdy solid trees because they can be small like oak, cypress, etc. I also want olive oil. After that, I think I'd like to see the ingredient relationship appropriately. Plus, I thought I'd buy some of Vine's household goods."

"Oh, it's okay. It's all in this dorsal cage."

Vine shows her back and says so......

Doesn't look like there's much in the back.

"That being said, there wouldn't be any regular clothing or a shredded cloth, would there?

"Yes, I have substitute armor and arrows"

"Armor and arrows, protective gear is important, but it's the same if you don't wear it everyday. So if you want to buy clothes... there are many open-air vendors selling food around here, so let's start by looking at food."

He was talking to the silver-haired Vine, looking around for a moment, trying to avoid a sleigh group and move around.

"Yes."

She looks convinced and bows her head.

Keep your gaze swimming. Walk looking at the shops around you.

All the products sold were beautiful and solid foods.

Just as the price tags are sold in the supermarket, they are noted and affixed with wood tags.

Many stores sell vegetables, meat and fruit.

They also sold legumes.

Quarry and Leme beans, not the name soybeans, seem to be beans.

He also sold peanuts named Pesoto fruit.

These are a little pricey.

Oh, speaking of which, have you eaten this legume once?

I remember. He was the one who ate with Melissa in fancy dishes.

Melissa, I wonder what you're doing...

Oh, I also sold olive fruit nearby.

Are there also oils, and there are many large kettle bottles with oil.

There were also a lot of subdivided pot tops for sale.

And only the nearby outlets here have beautiful flat screens and luxurious decorations.

The store owner selling it also wore a small fat, wealthy tablet-based silk garment that wrapped a turban around his head.

But I still don't buy it.

Go straight back to the vegetables store.

All the vegetables look fresh.

Makes me want to pinch.

I'd like to buy a lot of them, but I guess I'll take a look at them first.

Did Black Cat (Lolo) go sleepy at that time or dive from shoulder to head scarf?

Well, I'm free to shop. Let me put you to sleep.

Never mind, I find vegetables and buy them for about two days.

Green dark blue leaves, long as cucumbers.

Lettuce, like tomatoes and aubergines combined.

Also choose cheap empty bean-style beans.

I bought some fruits like yellow round cucumbers or avocats.

Meat next to vegetables.

Move to a different store on the flat screen over there next door.

Seems to be split between wild birds, meat, processed products, demonic meat, etc.

Buy lean meat that you think is pork based at the butcher shop.

I put all the ingredients I had bought so far in one bag and kept them inside the item box.

Get a bottle of olive oil at the last luxurious flat screen store on the street.

I bought three. I went to the item box.

"See you next. I'll find a garment shop or a timber shop."

"Yes."

Find a clothes store while avoiding a sleigh group.

From where the food is sold, walk west on the street of the liberation market, and the goods in the sales area turn into dried goods and spices.

There were many open mouthed hemp bags lined directly below where squid dried objects were hung from the flat-screen ceiling.

One, one bag is stuffed with surprisingly colorful powders and grains.

... and expensive.

It's a price tag for silver, gold, and white gold.

Smell like cumin? Cinnamon?

Seems like some of the things we've seen on Earth and other world-specific things.

Can you make a curry or something? But the shades are just red.

I just don't know my name naturally either.

Then there was a smoke erupting in the corner there.

Suspicious. What?

I got interested, so I'm moving closer to the smoke place.

It was a tobacco store and a vanilla store.

They sell luxury cigar types that are boxed, cigarettes made of parchment paper, herbs that are wrapped up and bundled, and other hard looking stones.

Next to the outlet, there was a floor space where guests gathered like smoking corners, where they spit smoke out of their noses and mouths as they colluded.

Is this the smoke I just saw?

One of the smoking floor customers was hitting each other with stones and rubbing them and making them tickle.

I light a cigarette with stones like firecrackers.

As I toured that, my voice flew in.

"Customer, what kind of tobacco do you need?

He was talked to in a loud tone by a people clerk featuring a long beard tied with a hippie jaw.

Is there a kind? A little intriguing.

"... what kind of tobacco do you have?

"Tobacco is popular with Engill grass that temporarily increases muscle strength. There is a little intoxication, but the flavour is also a little sweet, and the magma grass over here is also popular. Temporarily more magic and a crisp taste for your throat and head."

What? What?

Does it work like that with tobacco?

That cigarette adds muscle strength and magic?

"Excuse me, is cigarette a good thing for your health?

I was listening with vegetables.

"Huh? Isn't that obvious?"

What's with the clerk? He's pointing his face at me.

Sounds true.

Is there any disease with black lungs or lung cancer?

"You've never heard of lung disease or anything like that?

"Huh? That's not true. What kind of magic potion am I mistaken for?

"Yes, no"

"Totally...... stop being weird. You know how common-sense healing tobacco rune grass works, right?

Is it common sense, healing tobacco luingrass......

Yeah, I don't know. (chuckles) I can't say that. It made me feel airy.

"... excuse me. It was a little weird, wasn't it? Now give me a box of cigarettes and a set of stones to light with that magoma grass"

"Huh? Yeah, yes. I'll be happy to sell it. But it's a box of magoma cigarettes and a firedemon stone. One silver coin and two big copper coins."

I bought a box.

Quickly and effortlessly make a smile and submit silver coins and large copper coins to the clerk.

I bought him a cigar & firestone set in a box.

"Maido ~"

The clerk flips out of his grumpy face and is a hockey face.

Grab a box with cigarettes and firedemon stones and leave its outlet.

"Master, are you trying to increase your magic?

I heard Vine, who was next door, looking at the box with the cigarettes in it.

"Oh well..."

I can't say impulse buying, so I answer to stick around while walking.

Even smoking is fine now.

The cigarette box goes to the item box for now.

Passing the tobacco store while manipulating the item box, there were more hardware stores.

I was finally able to find a place past there where the wood I was looking for was for sale.

"There was."

"Yes, you also sell small trees"

"Let's see"

It's no different that it's an open-air outlet on a flat screen, but the sale placed on a wooden shelf seems to have logs that have just been cut out, green trees, light black luxurious trees, and beautiful shades of reddish trees. Long, thinly processed wood is also displayed.

Furthermore, there were many statues of gods made from those timbers lined up.

The statue looks great......

"Oh, it makes me feel like Donald & Ziklan in the Fujik Federation, you two. Here you are, which tree are you buying?

He was lovingly spoken to that way by a tiger racial shopkeeper in an Asian-style costume.

By the first Donark & Ziklan, you mean me and Vine?

In previous life, Bonnie and Clyde?

Well, no, let's praise the statue of the product without asking.

"You made this statue?

"Whoa, your eyes are high, did you like the wooden sculpture that I and my masters spent half my life building?

Did you keep making rainy days and windy days?

"Yeah, it's a great wood-carved statue, but this time I want a small tree, a little stiff one"

"Then this is it. Lumber from Fujik that was wholesaled by the Gomoc merchants I know. Chalk wood, lumber made from logs by lumberjack skills. Essentials of a rushing wizard. Magic conductivity is a solid tree about normal, and perfect for short canes."

Lumber with brown hues of wood.

I'm not building a cane. Well, fine.

"How much is that?

"One silver coin."

Is that so?

For once, look at Vine.

"Sir, the price of the chalk seems reasonable."

I was always hoping that Vine might know something, and I made eye contact, but she still lived up to my expectations.

"You're familiar."

"Ah."

As Hermé says, her intelligent face is not Dada.

I'm surprised you checked the market for trees like this too.

You're absolutely right about Cannellas letting her study so much to make her worth it.

It's great to be beautiful and outstanding.

I hear she's against me, but I want to do something to earn my sincere trust.

Well, the lumber decided on this.

Let's buy it. Later, I might make something else... I'll buy the big one standing on the wall of that flat screen too.

"... ok. So, shopkeeper, give me this chalk wood and a thick plate on the wall there. How many walls are there?

"Solnut wood, three silver coins."

"Let's Buy"

Temporarily let Vine hold the brown wood and send out a silver coin for the price from the item box.

I handed the store owner the silver coin.

"Maido ~"

Receive brown chalk wood and chernut thick material for the bridge from Vine and put it inside the item box.

All right, you're next in the clothes store.

Find a place that looks like a garment store away from the lumber store of a tiger face store owner.

A short walk found a simple clothing store at the edge of the market.

The store here is also a flat-screen outdoor shop, so it's a long way from a modern boutique, but it seems like a wide range of products. There are no identical clothes in the clothes sold.

Is it natural that all the products should be handcrafted?

I know you have tailoring skills, but there's no modern factory.

The clothes sold are dressed in mannequins such as schmeese, tablet, body-systemed top clothes that are likely to be worn by upscale whores, beautiful rasha caftans, and camisoles with broad collared leeches.

"My lord, there is no magic enclosed clothing here."

'That's right. It's just a garment store. "

Well, let me see what sense the dark elves have because it's the clothes Vine wears.

I see Vine with the feeling of triple wearing some mask.