The Spearmaster and the Black Cat

One hundred forty-one stories, Muddy Snake Flower Pavilion.

As we proceeded down the alley, we saw the dark elves.

They are walking in conversation.

Me and Black Cat (Lolo) don't notice.

I didn't look to Vine or anything.

One of them is deeply hooded.

Just like me, I can't tell my face.

If that's the case, even if you look at me with the other dark elves wearing hoods......

You wouldn't consider it unnatural.

A little, reassuring.

The number of dark elves crossing the street has increased.

Walk straight behind Vine with a black cat (lolo) on her shoulder down the street feeling like her entourage or squire.

The other dark elves don't realize I'm a muggle.

This looks fine.

So Vine approaches the person passing by.

Whoever she spoke to......

It's an old dark elf dressed like a miserable man.

The old man had a demeaning attitude when he observed that his opponent, Vine, was a woman.

I can't hear everything because I whisper.

but I can understand it as an elf nuance.

But it was a little different from the elf language I had heard on the ground.

I guess the language she speaks is that of the dark elves used mainly in this underground city.

I stand back and peek at the old man with a callewdscope.

CT scan in real time.

Transmitting the body, I think the structure of the human body is similar to that of a person.

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Carbon-based Napalm Life Form B-F # # # 72

EEG: stable

Body: Normal

Gender: Male

Total Muscle Strength Value: 5

Elenium Overall Value: 92

Weapon: Yes

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Basically, it doesn't seem to change that it's a Napalm life form.

I immediately touched the side of my eye and put my vision back on.

Vine and the old man are still talking.

One or two minutes later, Vine came back to me with a strange face when she finished talking to the old man.

"Your husband... [Muddy Snake Flower Pavilion] is this way"

"You can see that face, even from above the silver mask. You heard something important, didn't you?

"... Yes"

Mmm, you're slightly ill.

"What? Say it."

"... information of the subordinate people, so I don't think it's certain, [the Eleventh Demon Guided Noble Squad], but that it no longer exists. But [the Fifth Demonic Nobleman Langibad family] was informed as a promising clan that was continuing to grow. And the place where I grew up was ruined, and the mansion was destroyed, and there was nothing left..."

Oh... you know what?

Has one of the demon-guided aristocrats of the enemy disappeared, and the place where his house was?

Well, that's a shock.

"... you okay? See where the house was? Or leave without doing anything?

Lift the hood up a little and peek into her face.

"No, I'm not leaving. I don't even go to my parents' house. But to be honest, I'm sad. At the same time, I regret… gather more accurate information at [Muddy Snake Flower Pavilion]"

The look seemed to seep more anger than sadness.

"Okay. Show me."

"Yes."

Led by Vine to advance through an underground city.

Walk in the winding alley for hours without hesitation.

I see the mansion I'm looking for.

That's the [Muddy Snake Flower Pavilion] in the liquor store.

The exterior was not so different from that of the other buildings, but the illumination of the magic props picturing a large rose on either side of the entrance was as prominent as the signs.

From afar, but with the shape of a rose and the bright lighting, I had a gorgeous impression.

Rose demon props turn from lantern pale green light to strong green light reminiscent of LED light.

It soon changed to a light of light green on the lantern.

Drunken dark elf men were making noise in the empty space in front of such characteristic lighting doors.

A boxing match?

The men around them scream, yell, and laugh desperately at each other as to whether they are betting money on each other's fists.

What you do is no different from the people on earth.

With Vine, avoid those drunken groups and head to the store grounds.

Arrive in front of the door. The door is made of iron and longitudinal.

The surface has a purple and green clay design.

Next to both of its doors was a bright magic guide that pictured flowers.

It emits a green light from the inside, emitting a very beautiful light around it.

Dazzling, but hissing decent lights.

But can it also be assumed that the people who run this store have all the strength inside, that the magic equipment emitting such beautiful lights is installed in this place, without being stolen?

But when I look at the drunk dark elves......

I don't get that image of a subordinate people.

Looks like a general public outfit.

Looking around like that, Vine coughs deliberately and calls my gaze.

Vine nodded small.

Answer silently and gently with an eye contact, 'I know, go'.

He also found out that the black cat (Lolo), who stood still on his shoulder, sent a signal, pounding lightly on his shoulder.

Vine pushed open the store door and went inside the [Muddy Snake Flower Pavilion].

I follow her as she looks behind her back, beautiful silver hair and a vermilion arrow barrel attached to her back.

The [Muddy Snake Flower Pavilion] is bright inside.

It was overflowing with lighting demon guides of the same lineage as the demon guides emitting the lights that were at the entrance.

When you are blinded by the brightness, the smell of meals and the smell of alcohol accompanies the hustle and bustle.

In the store there were not only alcoholic dark elves, but also dwarves with arms wrestling and smaller musical instruments and smaller species with smaller dancing backs.

Are they the gnomes?

A table seat is lined to the right from the central hall, and the dark elves there give me booze - screaming in a mouthful, causing more and more noise.

At the end, a long cylinder like a long thin shellfish was placed against his mouth, and there was also a group of dark elves smoking from it.

The faces of the smoking dark elves are opium faces.

He's smoking a bad one.

She walks out to that central hall and proceeds to sew between the guests who are drinking and dancing.

I'm also going to walk behind Vine with a pittance and look around, taking care not to raise my gaze too much.

Some of the smaller breeds are playing, so I thought they'd find out.

Vine stops at the counter.

Beyond that counter stood a muscular dark elf man with silver stovetop hair on a tough face that looked like the store's master.

"I'd like to ask for information..."

Vine is asking the tough guy in a bottom-cold tone, like a witch casts a spell.

"Oh, no... all of a sudden? Are you the daughter of this magical nobleman?

Dark elf man to crumble his tough face ugly without moving to the tone of Veene.

"Ho, since when did you get that attitude here?

The man with the ugly face suddenly caught his face when Vine also pushed him away in a losing and cold manner.

"... ha, hahahaha, it's just a joke. How can a high-ranking demon-led nobleman be of service to such a subordinate city?

Vine's eyes are amazing.

Light muscle mastery Dark Elf's strong attitude had been lost.

"I want to know more about [the Demonic Nobility Langibad family]"

"... are you the Langibad family, the single-digit, the fourth most exorcistic nobleman? You won't get any information about a magical nobleman whose subordinate culture like ours is the highest single digit."

Number four? It should have been fifth place when Vine was saying it.

Looks like we've raised one spot.

"You still think you can spare me? This must be [Viper Negative] Ajito, right?

The moment I say that word - the air freezes.

Guests who were enjoying themselves and drinking around gather their gaze at us in order with less words.

"... If you know that name, then come here"

The muscular dark elf glanced at the guests and led Vine from the counter to the back aisle leading up.

Naturally, I'll follow you from behind.

They are led to the room through a narrow dark corridor.

The room was bright and the interior was unified in purple and green.

The light source of the magic prop is so green that the color of the purple patterned wall is mixed with green and disgusting shades.

Whatever I say, but I don't have the best taste.

In the center of this restless room is a purple government desk.

An old dark elf sat behind that desk.

In front of the left and right desks stands dark elf men with curved swords on their hips and black armor that appear to be their men, watching over them with certainty.

Is it the boss sitting in the back of the center chair?

Vine and I are moving closer to where the boss is.

This room is big enough to give dance lessons.

At least, I think there are about twenty tatami.

When we approach the purple desk where the old man is sitting,

"That's it. To stop."

An instruction came from a guy who looked like a subordinate in front of me.

Vine and I stop as instructed.

So I clearly saw the face of the sitting old dark elf.

The eyes have an elongated shape. Black eyes look to us with certainty.

The cheeks with blue and white skin and lots of wrinkles are gessoly skinny, the skeleton is close to the skeleton, a face reminiscent of a Southeast Asian-style race.

A weird hairstyle with three braids that assemble long hair in the middle.

Looks like a dance teacher walking in a weird pose.

The upper body is wearing a bright black clavicle system protective gear with an outpouring on the shoulder, but it could be judged to have a thin body that is clearly lean and driven.

The skinny driven man's mouth opens.

"... you want information about the magic nobleman?

"Yes."

With Magic Eye, confirm.

The skinny man and two of his men saw it as quite strong.

They're all manipulating with magic in their bodies.

"My lord, the opponent is carrying out the magic manipulation inside"

'I know. You still don't use your sight, do you?

"Ha no..."

A spiritual herme who answers my thoughts unfortunately.

Calleudoscope does not start either.

"... which one of you, the devil's guide nobleman, is there to help [the venomous snake's negatives (us)] instead of [the guilty Thunder King]?

The skinny guy has been watching me and the black cat (lolo) as well as Vine.

There is magic in its eyes.

This skinny guy can use the Magic Eye and can analyze it.

Sometimes it seems that in a dark elf society where women are respected and men are inferior, the guy just leads the organization.

Then put a little magic on the table and enjoy this man's reaction?

"You don't need to know that. Give me the information on the [Fourth Magic Guide Noble Langibad Family]. Says."

Vine doesn't break her strong attitude.

The skinny man stares at me to compare Vine to me.

In addition, you were surprised that I was releasing magic and playing, opening my narrow eyes and changing to a frightening look.

"... ha. Oh, my God. They're good at it... okay. But“ this has nothing to do with it ", and I didn't even meet you today. So that's good, right?

The skinny driven man sighs with a cold sweat on his face, and he comes up with the terms.

"That's fine."

Vine nodded slightly at her neck and was simply answering.

Maybe he's got an evil grin.

"... no. Then, [the fourth demon guide nobleman Langibad family] is centered on the family of Feremin Dao Langibad, the mother of the priestly parents, Tomelia, the eldest daughter's talented genius, Gamili, the second daughter's demon, and Harian, the third daughter's swordsman. Let us say that the relatives of the three daughters are attached to top positions within the clan and a strong clan that supports Feremin, the mother's priestly parent. … you are famous as a magical guide nobleman who rose from fifth to fourth a while ago"

One parent and three families look strong.

"How many soldiers are there?

Vine's short words, but it makes you feel cold anger from its vocal qualities.

"There are about seven hundred soldiers under direct command, including relatives. Including mercenaries."

"... at home?

Are there more than seven hundred soldiers?

"Yes, we have a grand mansion in the south of the central aristocratic district that has been transformed into a fortress"

"I see, the central aristocratic district"

That's what Vine says and nods.

Is the vengeance a fortified place in the central aristocratic district?

"There are rumours that the alliance maintains a good alliance with [the Third Demon Guided Noble Empire family], [the Second Demon Guided Noble Berhadra family], and both families"

"What about the adversarial exorcist nobility?

"At the moment, there are just rumors that [the leading first demon-led aristocracy Surfen family], [the eighth demon-led aristocracy Surmayer family], [the seventh demon-led aristocracy Rije family] and [the tenth demon-led aristocracy Gumachutzi family] are in a hostile relationship. That, and in war, is famous for always ending in a way that is close to victory. There are not a few demon-guided aristocrats crushed in the past..."

When it comes to that topic, Vine shakes her face sideways to say “I don't want to hear it”.

"... ok. Enough. That's all I want to hear."

"... is that right? … then exit immediately"

A skinny driven man a little surprised by Veene's reaction.

Go home as soon as you're a little late and can swim your arms as you like. And I've appealed to you.

"Okay."

Vine turns her heels back to the entrance and exit of the room.

I followed you too.

At that moment,

"... by the way, who are you behind?

Vine moved her back in a vicious motion and reacted to the words.

I look back slowly and talk with my mouth broken.

... and then keep the killing distracted.

"... if you want to know, you're going to regret it a lot?

You can only see my mouth from a skinny man because he's wearing a hood.

"- Gohogoho, yes, no, forget it"

When a skinny man makes a sudden sound like swallowing a gook and a saliva, he's stuffing his breath and then putting his agitation on his face.

Vine also looked back at me with a skinny man, but nothing happened and walked back forward.

Exit the room where the skinny man was.

Return down the hallway to the entrance and exit of the [Muddy Snake Flower Pavilion] from near the counter.

The noisy guests were quiet when we came back, but nothing could have taken them off [Snake Swamp Snake Flower Pavilion].

"You've been safely informed."

Vine spoke with a smile as she walked in the alley outside.

"Oh, yeah."

I was a little nervous.

"That skinny guy, he could be quite a cutter or a powerful guy"

"... is it?

Vine tilts her neck and is a doubtful face.

"He looked at me and Vine with magic eyes and“ judged ”his strength. [Viper Negative] Is that it? I think I have“ eyes ”that just lead it. He gave us a little information about strangers. Neither did the two men move or speak at the time of the negotiations. To some extent, it's proof of being trained."

If it's just a bummer, it'll come out a little.

"Perhaps so..."

Vine doesn't seem to be convinced of my point.

Did you feel timid about a careful thought, or simply because the other person is a "man”?

I don't care about that.

Switch stories.

"So, Vine. We have some information on the [Langibad House of the Fourth Magic Guided Nobility]. Any ideas?

"Right, revenge is just as tight in opponents with more than five hundred. Recruiting soldiers here will not bring me together without honor or money. If we fan other hostile demon-led nobles and wage war with the Langibad family, chances may arise..."

Let them compete for number one and number four, a two-tiger diet?

It's nothing like that, but if I screw him over with force, I might be able to finish it fast.

"Vine. You don't have to do that. If you ask me, I'll screw you over, but what?

She is surprised to hear the question again.

Silver-colored pupils were scattering and contracting repeatedly.

"... ha!? Can...?

A little, the vegetables are coming out.

"Oh, I can. And then, Vine, if you're surprised by that, it's gonna be tough, okay? Can you follow me?

I ran out with Doya's face.

"Nha."

The black cat on his shoulder (Lolo) also slapped me on the shoulder with his leg and appealed "naturally."

He's glowing his red eyes and rolling out his doya face.

"- Ha, I'll follow. Please. Master and Lolo."

"Nyah."

"... ooh"

When the black cat (Lolo) answered by ringing first, he had his tentacles stretched out to Vine's cheek, pointing at his obsessed face, tipping it.

Looks like he's telling you how he feels.

"... this..."

Vine wonders, touching the tentacles on her cheeks, Black Cat (Lolo) pulls the tentacles in.

"You conveyed Lolo's feelings, didn't you?

"Ha, ha. It has been repeatedly conveyed that hunting, hunting, fun, coming, sample, playing, good smell…"

Vine was dyeing her cheeks a little red.

Seemed happy.

"Ha, you're letting the senior wind blow. He wants to hunt. You're going to have to look at it because it's going to break out."

"Yes. Let me take a look."

Is Vine a little upset or is she taking a far cry and bowing her head to the Black Cat (Lolo)?

"... you can't do that. Get Vine to work too. We need to find the Langibad family mansion we're looking for."

"Yes. Fortress in the central aristocratic district. Because you said so. I think there are a few candidates."

Now it's an aristocratic town in an underground city......

"Well, let's just go there. Lolo."

"Nya-"

When Black Cat (Lolo) gets off his shoulder quickly and gets off to the ground, he instantly swells and transforms himself greatly.

The figure changed like a giant lion beyond the usual horse lion shape with blocked hair.

Me and Vine tangle our tentacles, and they put us on our backs.

"-Hi."

Vine screams small as she hugs me.

He was atrophying his long blue and white ears.

I still don't seem used to changing to this type.

The giant lion-shaped black cat (Rolodine) jumps overhead on a nearby building when he puts me and Vine on his back.

As he jumped on the roof with all his strength, he was stretching his tentacles to both sides and poking them into the walls and roof.

Spirally rotate the tentacles stretched and pierced against the wall, pulling them away.

They fly in the sky.

"Lolo, don't fly too high. I don't know how high the ceiling is."

"Nyah."

……

Vine is silent with a hug on me.

"Vine. Keep your eyes open. Find the central aristocracy from the sky. I'm in trouble if you don't tell me where you're going."

"Ha, ha"

She opens her thin eyes and speaks in a whisper.

It's a weak voice I've never heard before.

Besides, it's elf. It was a little cute because it's nuanced like French.

Oh, what if... the sky is Vine's weakness?

The black cat (Lolo) was jumping up into the sky laughing a little bit.

The black ceiling and some thick columns look far away.

You're not the only cavity, there were thick rock columns everywhere.

"Caah, heh, heh, heh."

Vine has white eyes and confusion.

The momentum to break the jacket I'm wearing leads me to hug my arms as they tighten up.

Of course, but it was the first time they approached the lid ceiling.

"... no, it's okay, calm down"

"-Hi."

Her eyes are yavai.

The only thing I could tell was the left eye not wearing a silver mask, but the next thing in the white eye, it was running blood like it was congested.

You're afraid to fly through the universe, you're in tears.

But he keeps trying to keep his eyes open.

"Can you see it down there?

"... no -"

Look at me with a frightened face, a little, cruising, but patiently peeking downstairs, Vine.

"Hit-, hit-, hit-"

Scared, but looking right underneath.

And enough to keep flying through the universe.

Peeing is right.

Are you afraid of heights?

"Oh, there was. The building complex over there is the central aristocracy."

Before Vine stretched her arms out scared, there was a large group of buildings.

"Is that it? They all have similar shapes..."

From above, we just see a large building in a row, so we don't know where the Langibad family mansion is.

I can tell that this underground city is a pretty big one.

Pernette, I'm pretty sure it's beyond the Heka Trail.

"- Do you know where the Langibad family mansion is?

"- There are several candidates, but from here on out, it is impossible to discern the Langibirds' mansion"

I can't help it.

Fly lower and look for a place with lots of soldiers.

"Rollo, can you lower the altitude? Find places with high numbers of soldiers in low positions."

"Nya-"

The black cat, which is a griffon type of giant lion, flies at a lower altitude by changing the angle of its wings.

"Hi-"

Vine has been screaming again to tighten her cuddle.