The Spearmaster and the Black Cat

One hundred and forty-eight stories first, we control people.

Do you want to say hello to Remrona and then go home?

You let me see the prince, just like I promised.

"Mr. Remrona. We're leaving."

Speak with a smile towards Remrona with red hair.

Okay, let's get you to the front door.

Remrona also responded with a smile.

She sends me, even to discipline.

"... but I also have Thalil's welcome, so let me come with you outside"

They also come with a broad chest width, musculoskeletal Garkiev.

"Yes."

And, I gently lowered my head to Garkiev and noted.

Garkiev and Remrona nod at each other and walk towards the hallway.

Will Saryl come straight here when she's finished looking around the sky?

He'll think I'm captured in the barn, and if Saryl's cautious, he's in the barn. Make sure I'm there, and you might realize he's not there...

I stepped out of the lavish room with the two great knights as I predicted Salil's behavior.

At that time.

I could see a tall man walking in from a wide range of aisle ends.

Whoa, you're Saryl.

Saryl the Great Knight walks this way.

Good timing.

He didn't seem cautious.

He may have relieved himself by smashing me into a locker, supposedly holding the back book.

Then the great knight Garkiev, who noticed the figure of Saryl approaching this side, immediately goes into action.

Garkiev stretched his arm with a noticeable thick muscle into the blue dragon trident that stood near the main door and quickly flipped when he grabbed the spear.

I'm already moving forward.

It moves fast on the big one.

Lemrona also runs from side to side forward to follow Garkiev who moved first.

Activate Hidden while checking their movements.

With his skills maintained as they were, he moved to the groove of the wall column in front of the left of the hallway and hid behind the groove.

Vine fits perfectly behind me too.

"Ni?"

Is the black cat on your shoulder hiding? Targeted reaction.

- Now be quiet.

Place your index finger vertically on your lips toward that black cat (Lolo).

Shh. Shut up and jazz pose.

Did Black Cat (Lolo) convey my intentions, go down from shoulder to floor and lower her posture to hide herself and dim her ears a little.

I want to cuddle unexpectedly to that cute trick, but now I patiently explore how the Great Knights are doing.

I put my head a little out of the wall ditch and peeked ahead.

Next, next to your right eye, touch and activate the Calade Scope attachment.

A frame display is added to the right field of view.

Check out the Great Knights.

First, enlarge Garkiev's cursor.

Scan to laser illuminate from the foot.

It must be magical armor, but it became clear.

It doesn't matter if the life form you see in this scope is wearing a magical object, the scan seems to proceed.

The flesh and guts of the gatimchi get together. I get it.

I can tell you're working out pretty well.

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Carbon-based Napalm Life Form rc- # # 2

EEG: stable

Body: Normal

Gender: Male

Total muscle strength value: 20

Elenium Overall value: 357

Weapon: Yes

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The scan ends in an instant and is displayed.

As it looks, the muscles are amazing.

Next, check out Remrona as well.

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carbon-based napalm life form qα-d # # # 4

EEG: stable

Body: Normal

Gender: Female

Total muscle strength value: 10

Elenium Overall value: 421

Weapon: Yes

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How are the numbers determined after carbon-based napalm life forms, is this civilization-level machine analyzing and displaying genetic objects?

Elenium levels are high, but muscles are low.

Because she's small, she's smart.

At the end of the day, Saryl.

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Carbon-based Napalm Life Form ga # # # 1

EEG: stable

Body: Normal

Gender: Male

Total muscle strength value: 13

Elenium Overall value: 341

Weapon: Yes

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After all, everyone, the Great Knight. Elenium overall value is high.

As I was checking the numbers of the Great Knights in the Calade scope, there was movement in those Great Knights.

He sees Garkiev approaching with a weapon and talks to Salil with a suspicious look on his face.

"... this is Lord Garkiev. What are you doing with a tough face?

Words spoken with thin shoulders flattered.

It's white now.

"Saryl, turn your hands behind your back and show your back here -"

Garkiev, in a tone that kept him dignified, speaks out for Salil.

At the end of the words he was pointing the tip of the Blue Dragon Trident towards Thalil.

The spear structure is frontal. Faithful to the basics.

The cloth with the string bundle of tweezers and a cat painting at the root of the pattern was shaking.

"Resisting won't forgive you"

Remrona also takes a combat stance.

Following Garkiev's actions, he had pulled a long sword under his waist out of his sheath after a slight delay.

Hold a long sword in your right hand and a dagger in your left.

Remrona shows the setup of a two-sword stream.

"... Phew, to Lord Garkiev, I didn't know Lemrona would pull out his weapon either... it's noisy. Did I do something?

Thalil was exhaling and speaking misleading words on the top of the Buddha, but he was sinking his hips and lowering his center of gravity slightly.

And his right hand rests on the pattern of a long sword on his hip.

I'm not even laughing at my eyes.

You're in a position to pull your weapon through at any time.

"It's an order from His Royal Highness the Prince. Follow me closely. If you pull out that weapon, you will be held under duress for breach of orders."

"... what, His Royal Highness the Prince..."

Thalil takes his breath when he hears Garkiev's harsh words.

For the first time, he was showing an upset face.

If I went here to mix things up, could I be even more surprised?

I hid behind my back, but there's something Saryl needs to know, and I think I should disarm it.

"Vine, why don't you surprise him"

"Are you leaving without watching?

"That's right. Anyway, Saryl's gonna get caught, and he's the one who got me. I'm only joking half the time because I want to hear it."

"Yes, I understand."

Vine nods.

At the same time, disarm.

Touch the side attachment of the right eye with your finger. Calade scope was also disarmed.

"Shall we?"

"Nha."

"Yes."

I took Vine and the Black Cat (Lolo) out of the hiding place.

The great knights rush to a place where they confront each other.

"Oh, you..."

Saryl suddenly appeared from behind the hallway. When she saw me, she opened her eyes and gave me a stunned look.

I stand beside Garkiev and greet him softly, looking at Salil's amazing face like that.

"-Hey."

"Lord Shuya... here we are"

Garkiev says that a little perplexed, he tries to stop me.

"... shit, that's what you mean"

Saryl was looking and talking alternately at me and Remrona's face.

He sensed that the "back book” was in the hands of the prince.

"Take control of people first. That's the guy."

"... shit, you seem to have got a second prince on your side, but you don't seem to know who you turned on enemies, you're gonna regret it..."

"What are you talking about?

I was listening whispering my eyebrows.

"Hmm, two great knights. The opponents are bad minutes, but give up -"

Saryl had a werewolf, hurried look on her face, but it was a shame.

When the strong force in your eyes colors, cross your magically wrapped arms in front of your chest as you quickly shrink your cat's back, then spread your arms left and right all at once.

A massive amount of stone debris was being generated the moment I made myself feel deep and shallow from the shades of brown gloves equipped on both arms.

The stone debris was scattered around in momentum.

Is the glove that fits into both arms magical?

It was Fake trying to pull through the long sword on his hips.

- Chip.

I summon the Demon Spear Wand in my right hand as I step back.

Play looming stone rubble with a demon spear wand.

The black cat (Lolo) at his feet had also intercepted the stone debris with six tentacles. Vine is also slaughtering stone debris looming before her own eyes with black snakes.

It's like a machine gun.

The hallway is littered with holes in the hive.

Garkiev, the great knight of the big man who was in the front, on the other hand, was eating large quantities of stone rubble because of his big area.

Without being completely preventable with a spear, he endures bullet-like rubble while preventing his face with thick arms.

Suddenly, there was a massive piercing of stone debris in both arms that was muscularly appealing, either because it prevented the head.

Heh, it's bloodstained.

Stone rubble is also heavily colliding with the white armor on the torso, but it is not scratched.

That's just magic. However, a large amount of blood flowing from the arms, which is preventing the rubble, red dirty the white armor close to the silver.

The stone rubble was also on its way to Remrona, but she retreated as she cleverly took a small stand.

It is prevented by knocking down the rubble with a sword in both hands.

Thalil has launched a magical attack that scatters such stone debris quickly inverted.

He was turning his back and running away.

That bastard.

"- Lolo."

"Nnh, nya."

I was waiting for my instructions. I kept telling you, I turned into a black leopard with a delightful overflowing throat. Lolo.

The action of the magnificent limbs running after Salil's back reminds me of the black leopard chasing and killing Gazelle in Savannah.

Black Leopard (Lolo) stretches out six tentacles from his neck.

The six tentacles were quickly entangled in Salil's feet.

"- Shh!?

Saryl has a stunning fall, with a dumb voice.

To the floor, he was hitting his head vigorously.

The floor looks like hard marble. That hurts.

Further, he runs back as he converges his tentacles tangled in Salil's legs.

Thalil was carried to my feet exposed to the outfit in a drawn form.

When Lolo returned from the black leopard to the appearance of the black cat, as he pressed and stepped on his own meatball to Salil's face, he turned his face up to do a wolf howl.

"Nyah."

Doya face after work.

Seems satisfied with the catch.

"What an enviable user demon! Great, an unknown black cat. Thanks -"

Garkiev exclaims excitedly.

Take advantage of the weight that seems to be riding onto Saryl's back rolling onto the floor in thanksgiving to us, especially the Black Cat (Lolo).

"Ugh."

He was restraining Salil by turning both his arms around his back.

Garkiev's had an arm injury, but are you okay?

Tough guy......

My arm has a wound hole full of blood.

Garkiev was moving his bloodstained hands without worrying about the injury.

He wraps a black tie band around both wrists of Salil that seems to be for sale at the Hundred Yen store.

Do you have such a prop item?

Confirming the binding band with Magic Eye, the magic resides.

Well, there is, isn't there?

There's some dark magic that creates the shackles I remember restraining, and it could be that simple version of the item.

And I don't care about that.

Garkiev is trying to carry a concussion-spirited thalil.

"Wait a minute. I need to ask this guy something."

Garkiev turns his gaze toward the black cat (Lolo), not me.

Black Cat (Lolo) has hair repair time.

A black cat (lolo) sitting on the floor with her throat on the floor, lifting her legs like a ballerina and licking her own feet.

"... Mm, too cute... in a short time"

When Garkiev said that with his eyes shining on the Black Cat's behavior, he gave me Saryl's personality and gave me permission.

"Saryl. Where did you get to know Elibol?

"... eh"

Thalil was smiling, but she missed her face.

"Don't you care about your fiancée?

"... I don't know anything about that girl, I can't help it..."

He shrugged as he turned his face to the side.

"So, earlier, you said you'd regret it, but what would you regret?

"Duke, Marquis, how much behind..."

From there, Saryl didn't try to talk about anything anymore.

complexion I don't know if I regret it or hate it.

Maybe this guy thinks I've become a second prince minister as well.

By borrowing the authority of the tiger, the fence between the various nobles who are fighting for power with the prince, he seems to be trying to strengthen and intimidate me, but he just told me there's no fence, right?

Besides, the Duke, the Marquis, you'd get the information behind it, and you'd never do anything stupid like sell a brawl with your hands against me for allegedly crushing [the fangs of a tooth] personally.

Contact may come in.

Assuming you've got your hands on me or my people...

Well, that's it for paranoia.

I don't think I'm going to talk to you anymore, or I'll turn you in.

So I gave Garkiev Saryl's pattern.

"... is that enough?

"Fine. Bye."

"Uhm."

Garkiev nods, grabbing Salil's back abusively.

Looks like he's leading us to the room where the prince is.

"Lord Shuya, that's it for me, too. Bye."

Remrona says that to me too, bows her head, and then walks back behind Garkiev.

The gaze was directed toward the harshly painful Thalil.

I wonder if Thalil is going to be interrogating hell.

A little sympathy for his future accomplishments.

So, shall we go?

"Yes."

"Nnh, nya"

Black Cat (Lolo) jumps back to his shoulder in a lighter condition.

After the luxurious mansion inhabited by the prince with Vine.

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It's totally late at night.

Retrieved rings emit light bulbs without fitting.

I was walking in the light of the road.

Secondly, I remember what I just said, so I'll ask.

"No, how could Vine and Lolo have dived into that nine-knight garrison mansion?

"Yes, Lolo and I were chasing your husband in a different act, but Lolo told us to get on his back from the way in, he was forced to... when we realized it was on the roof of the mansion where the Nine Knights would garrison"

Ha, Black Cat (Lolo) is going to do it.

As scared as Vine is, I guess I sped up again and shone all at once.

"I used Hidden to break in through the skylight of the mansion. From there, I tried to find your husband, but Lolo seems to be able to locate your husband, so follow me. He guided me with his tentacles, as he said. Later we followed nature and Lolo, knocking down the numbers and finding them easily."

"Nha."

The black cat (Lolo) just sounds like "yeah."

I've been pounding my shoulder with my tail.

"That's Lolo. Vine has come a long way too."

I gently stroked the head of the little black cat (Rollo) and gave him an ear-extending massage.

A black cat (lolo) that immediately gobbles and throats.

"Yes......"

She sends a feverish, respectful glance to the Black Cat (Lolo).

Afterwards I walked back to the inn talking to Vine about everything she was talking about after dinner at the inn.

Returning to her room, she enters the barrel admiring her beautiful nakedness.

In the middle of that bath.

Vine was squeaking with bumps and whispers as she wrapped her magic around her body for a moment and dyed her face bright red.

A little, I was afraid of her eyes and expression, so I go up from the bath first.

Vine was staring at me like I was bored when I went up first, then she was out of the bath, wiping her body and starting to wear clothes.

And when I sit back in bed and dry my wet silver hair with life magic wind magic, I lie down and fall asleep.

You were just tired, you were asleep right away.

Well, you kept bumping into me.

There's no way she can stay awake at my pace.

Black Cat (Lolo) also slept round at Vine's feet.

I'm free, so I'm out of my room and headed to the first floor of the inn.

There is no one in the dining room upstairs.

Exactly. Is there any time now?

When I tried to peek in the back of the counter feeling light, wishing it was a drink or even booze.

"Hey, Mr. Shuya!

"He said he was taken, but he's here, isn't he?

Mel and Veronica, the general, emerged from the inn's entrance.

"Ah, Veronica on Mel. I just got back."

"I'm back, I'm not! They took me, and I was worried. Somehow, I quickly called back Veronica, who was on the defense of the new territory."

Mel is angry with gestures like making crabs with both hands.

"Oh, I'm sorry..."

I'm not going to make you worry...

That's bad for Mel for worrying about me, so I didn't put it in my mouth.

"Well, I was too anxious... Veronica. As you can see, it seemed fine. I asked you to come all the way here... sorry"

Mel is apologizing to Veronica.

"Fine. Sister Bene is taking her place, and she's letting the horned bone puppet soldiers protect her on the side of the territorial soldiers, so it's probably okay. If a strong opponent like the Mad Knight or the Sisters of the Death attacked, they might just break it."

Something's busy, he's bothered me.

But just fine.

Veronica had something to ask me.

Let's apologize for interrupting our work before that.

Veronica, I'm sorry for everything.

"It's okay. I wanted to see Shuya."

She smiles happily.

"Oh, well, actually -"

"- So what happened to your interaction with the [Nine White Knights]? Why were you released unharmed?

Mel talks on top of my words.

Question attack.

There's a lot I can't talk about, and let's talk about it here.

"... I have connections, too."

"Again, sarcasm?

Mel was frightened. Put your arms around your chest with a face that says:

Erotic because the swelling of the breasts recesses under the pressure of the arms.

"... Sometimes it would be better not to know. And that's what I mean. I'd like to ask Veronica something more…"

"What? What?

Veronica brings her little face to life.

It's as if I could even kiss you.

"I would like Veronica to return to [the food district] soon..."

"Yeah, - I can smell Shuya for the first time. No, it's a little better."

Mel's words as the general director of the Dark Alliance [Remnants of the Moon], but Veronica wastes time in the wind of not grabbing my arm and letting go.

"... just a little bit more, huh?

"Wow. I love Mel. - So, Shuya."

Ugh, I'm gonna look at you again...

She has a cute face, so I'm glad, but she's moving her nose.

Okay, just stay away from me.

Forcefully retreat Veronica hugging him in the arm.

"- Ugh, it hurts. Oh, my God, I want to smell more!

Let it get cold, Shitsuko.

"Well, that's enough. Mel, you can take him."

"Ugh, I get it. I'm not gonna hug you anymore, am I? We need to talk, don't we?

Veronica is a shimatta, a targeted, tight face, and suddenly she asks me to get in, growling up and oblique her face.

If I do, I'll just look like a normal sweet girl.

"... that's right. I thought I'd ask you about the squire."

"Hey, does anybody have a favorite kid?

Veronica had a musty look on her face.

Are you jealous? Well, let me tell you a little joke.

"Oh, there's so many of them."

At that moment, Veronica was dyeing her eyes with blood and skin blood vessels were emerging from the side of her eyes. My nails are stretching like blades.

Scary.

"... as a joke, is there really only one person < squire > who can do that?

Veronica talks as she licks her upper lip with her tongue.

"What, are you kidding me? A lot, don't kill me, Yokatta."

I'm saying things that scare me...

"... answer the question"

"... Ugh, those are the eyes that make me feel so freaked out, huh?

"If you don't answer me..."

When I tried to talk to Mel,

"Okay... I'll talk to you. There is usually one in the Valmask family of the Takazu XII clan (Vampire Road). But the culmination of the Valmasque family, the direct descendants of the ancestral lineage (Originals) from the Empress, are different. The original can make three. Of course they can make three of them. But you rarely make a squire because you lose so much magic and spiritual power. Besides, every time a generation falls, the original power also falls, so it can be said that there is not much to make. Time will make you stronger. After that, because they have rules..."

Veronica falls on her face.

"Oh well. Polsen said there was only one"

"Yeah, unlike me, Polsen branched out of the Valmasque family, because it's a branch out of a regular vampire."

"Hmm, Veronica said we were splitting up before, right?

"Oh, yeah. Such hostility to the main house is also said to be a division, a division..."

Veronica in a bit of a hurry and looks at me and makes me in a bad mood.

We talked about a division older than Polsen's before, but is that a lie?

He also told me the same as Takazu... don't tell anyone else, even smell the same about me as my father...

To deduce from that, she may be a member of the original ancestral lineage.

Maybe he doesn't want to be left alone with the Valmasks who killed his father in the past. You want to cut off the edge or something? Maybe that's why I'm in a bad mood.

Ma, if she's willing to talk, she will.

Anyway, there are three direct descendants of the original ancestors.

Is it usually just one person, like Polsen said?

I'm a true ancestor, so can the three of us be just like the original ancestors?

"... well. And as an inheritor of blood, do you think, in my case, I would inherit the light attributes as well?

"I don't know. I can't even predict what it would be like to be a regular vampire. But I envy the child who can become Shuya's squire..."

Veronica speaks sadly.

I'm sorry.

"Yeah. I can't help it. Sad, but I... you're a born vampire, aren't you? But I'm in a senior position, and I'm fine."

She is strong.

"Ooh, sweet seniors, I could hear what you wanted to know. Thanks."

"You're welcome, so, what else? Want to go to bed with me?

"Why does that happen... there's no more talking. Mel's waiting, and good luck with your work."

"That's right. Veronica, this is an important time, okay?

At the end of the story, Mel smiles as she moves her face diagonally.

"- Just kidding. Mel, I know."

Veronica walked away from me as she smiled.

Shuya, that's it.

As soon as red blood dances around Veronica and bloody sword-like objects gather beneath her feet, she quickly runs away.

"Yes."

"Because there's nobody here right now. Skill-based mobility."

Mel supplemented me.

Is that your own skill with blood magic?

"Well, if you'll excuse me, I can help you too. Have a good night."

"Oh, yes."

Mel also opens the door leading to the basement and leaves the dining room.

I'm free. What do we do?

Why don't we go up on the roof and train all the way up until Vine wakes up?

"Helme, do the training"

"Yes. I'll be with you."

"Okay, I'll do it upstairs."

"Yes."

Return upstairs to the room and use Hyde to avoid waking up the sleeping Vine. I walked out the window carefully.

Walk on the roof after midnight.

As before, he began training where scaffolding, which is in a diagonal triangle near the heavenly edge, is bad.

"Helme, you can get out of my eyes."

"Ha."

A herme that radiates loosely from the left eye.

It appeared as a female human form shortly after its release.

The skin of the pale and leaves is moving in a delicate manner.

She is one leg at a time, without being slightly mobile.

I stood in balance.

"First, I'm going to train you with my body."

"Yes."

Bad scaffolding reminds me of when I was training in [training path].

From Immortal Magic - Activated.

On one side, it becomes fog.

"... huffy, feeling good, it's a great fog"

Hermes dancing out in the fog like a competition for new gymnastics.

The face was lukewarm.

Next, use the Mirage Mirage Ring to create a minute body.

"This is the minute body. You look just like him, but it's impossible to reproduce the original magic, Your Excellency."

Oh, well.

It looked too much like it and didn't bother me that much.

If the adversary has a Magic Eye or a highly observant skilled owner, will he find out?

If you want to use this classification, you have to suppress the enchantment enchantment with magic manipulation in advance.

If the magic of the body is suppressed to the same mass of magic as the minute body, it becomes a perfect separation.

"... herme, thanks. I didn't realize it was simple."

"Yes. I'm glad to be of service to Your Excellency"

"Shall we do a light mock fight? Nothing too flashy. Don't let it sound down there. This is a narrow scaffolding exercise. - Come on."

"Yes -"

From the side I said, Herme turned the shape of his left hand into an ice sword, and when he changed the shape of his right hand into a black sword, he was slashed.

A little different than before. He was changing his arm tip to the shape of a sword.

Helme's ice sword presses me to slash my right shoulder.

When I twisted myself and wore an ice sword, now the dark sword stretched to pierce my right chest.

Take that stretched darkness sword backwards.

Arcing the demon spear and tangling and wrapping the dark sword around the surface of the red spear, at the same time, he pays to hook his legs as he approaches her.

"Geez."

A red axe blade swoops across the chest of the disfigured herme.

When the herme is evaporated, it becomes liquid.

Immediately after its liquidation, it is feminized and returned to its appearance.

"- That's right, my lord, we're so close, we've been taken lightly."

"That's because you have a spear crew. Come on, come on."

"Yes."

From there, use the Demon Spear Wand to mix your body minutes with faux.

In the end, I'm the only one with bad scaffolding.

Herme floated and fought out to make no noise.

I wouldn't call it sloppy.

But Herme's magic sword hands are cool.

Like imitating her on the way, elementary: water attribute magic "Ice Blade (Freeze Sword)" is released with the image of a lightsaber and used at close range.

- Thus, I continued my training until Helme and the morning sun rose.

Is it time to stop?

"Helme, it's time to end it"

"... ha, hi"

You can go back to your eyes.

"I'll be right back -"

Everlasting Dark Water Spirit Herme had a tired face, but soon leopard weird.

He jumps into my eyes.

The hermes that arrived in my eyes didn't even show up in my sight.

Looks like he's resting.

"Helme, what's up?

"My Lord."

Herme, who appeared in his sight, rests well as he butts on the floor.

'I used too much magic... it consumes a lot of magic to deal with Your Excellency'

"I'm sorry, I'm going to regenerate my body right away, so I thought you'd be okay."

"A few times would be fine, but hundreds and hundreds of times, it was decided de..."

That's what Herme says, letting her face sink to cry as she sits in a maiden seat.

Ugh, you did something pathetic.

Immediately injected the magic of your reward.

Herme disappears,

"Ahhh - Ann!

"Has this recovered?

"Aaah......, no. Enough. Thank you......"

A troubling voice sounds, but, well, forgive me once in a while.

Good - Momentum well enough for the wind to buzz and spin the Demon Spear Wand one turn before it disappears.

On the spot, I looked up at the bright sky.

It's going to be a beautiful day.

There were no clouds in the sky, clear blue spreading.

That's good. Hands in my hand - humphung.

Perform a nose song remembering the singing of the elves.

Come on, stop singing your nose and even sweat your training.

Let's take a light bath of water.

When you return to the room from the window, prepare a leather cloth while taking off your leather clothes.

I threw my undressed clothes on the sleeping table, then placed the leather cloth nearby and went into the barrel bare.

Generate life magic water overhead and hang the water from your head.

As I was showering water, Vine and the Black Cat (Lolo) woke up.

"Good morning, sir"

"Ooh. Ooh."

"Ha-ha-ha."

A freshly awake black cat (Lolo) is jumping up into the hot water coming out of the air.

"If you do that, you'll hang hot water."

"Nyah."

Fine - the black cat (Lolo) jumped into a bucket with a little build-up of water when it sounded effortless.

I didn't know I was coming in.

"Okay. Let's wash him..."

Laughing so, he grabbed and lifted the black cat (Lolo) 's neck slapping the hot water at his feet.

A black cat (Lolo) hanging around his neck on the axis - rocking his limbs left and right all the time.

I carefully washed him from it so that there was no hot water in his ear.

"Nng Ng."

The washed black cat (Lolo) has an unspeakable throat.

I meditated on my eyes if it felt good, and I was weak.

"Lolo, you've really gotten used to water and water lately. Does the massage feel so good?

"Ng, ha."

It feels' nice '.

"Hehe."

Vine watching on the side is smiling.

"Vine, was that funny?

"Yes, because I smile whenever I see it"

"Ha, well, I guess so. You want Vine in, too?

"No, it's okay -"

At that time, the sound of my stomach sounded curly.

"Ah...... haha"

Vine is holding her stomach by dyeing her blue-white face bright red.

A bellytone. He's hungry.

Is it time for breakfast?

"I'm hungry too, let's go to the dining room"

"Yes. Excuse me."

After a neat shower time, we all head to the dining room.

Take a seat with Vine and ask the innkeeper for a meal.

Mel doesn't seem to be here.

The breakfast served was typical.

Just egg rolls, sausage bread and milk.

I'm going to eat with Vine.

The black cat (Lolo) also served plenty of sausage.

If you have a technique that uses pork intestines, there's going to be a hamburger or something.

The flavour is spicy and herbal, which is reasonably tasty. Flesh is good too.

I think the scent is strong, but this is what it looks like.

At the end of breakfast, he returns to the upstairs room to prepare himself for the adventurer.

Vine also had some silver hair combed and fixed at the end when she put the silver mask back on.

I will explain my plans for today to such a beautiful Vine.