The Spearmaster and the Black Cat

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This is the aerial city of [Sena Apua, a towering neutral city].

Also referred to as [Tower row city Sena Apua].

A luxury room overlooking the ethereal sky.

A large elf woman who rose from an innocent chair in that one room.

Shoulder-width, she pulls back from her shoulder to back and puts the magic cigarette in her hand into her mouth, where red stands out, not to mention saying that she was disturbed by the long hair of the platinum blonde that was dripping forward.

And "n," he leaned forward in his posture with a husky colored voice.

Yes, to light a demon cigarette.

She pulled a demonic cigarette in her mouth to a demonic prop with a pointy tip.

Press the brass switch provided under its demonic prop and a fire will come out of the tip of the pointy demonic prop. In that way, he lights the demon cigarette, and smokes a healthy demon cigarette so that he can soothe the air.

It's a fancy demon cigarette via Thermaria, delicious.

And the big elf woman I thought about stretches her spine while smoking demon cigarettes -.

She released the increased magic from her body like an aura of silver as she let it go all over her body to even take a deep breath.

The big elf woman who manipulates that peculiar silver magic gives expression to her trance as a woman who has never shown much to her fellow organizers either.

And when you wrap silver magic around your body with the momentum to dye your clothes silver...

Now, on the contrary, the magic manipulation is carried out with momentum that returns the entangled silver magic to the body and causes it to be encapsulated in the skin and muscles.

It's a tricky magic technique.

The large elf woman, who finished the magic manipulation, approached the glass window that had been delivered to the wooden frame.

With a beautiful pale view of the white clouds pulling off the shelves from there......

The large elf woman touches a large wound on her cheek with her finger belly.

I was immersed in thoughts.

The door behind her opens as if to disturb her thoughts like that.

"- General, Acting Head of the Heka Trail Branch, Kridos, has shown up."

A man who calls a big elf woman the general director.

The chief, the big elf woman.

He turned to look at the Lord of the Voice, who called as he compelled the long hair and cape of a platinum blonde.

Large elf man posing for salute.

The forehead of a large elf man also had cuts that could be inferred to be similar to those of the General Director, who enhanced his stare.

The commander-in-chief stared sharply at the large, natural elf man with pale eyes.

A large elf man with rigour does not make it slight even when he receives a sharp gaze from the General Director.

From the big elf man, he made me feel a certain style.

"Let it pass."

The Director General gives short instructions.

"Ha."

The big elf man puts his hand on his chest.

It's an army salute. Finish the salute and return the heel.

Out in the hallway, he gives instructions to those who were in front of the room to "stop here".

The large elf man bowed his head to the chief in the room before

Excuse me.

And, remarks.

The general director of the female elf nods.

The large elf man, who once again thanked him, walked with a sleaze and moved behind the general director of the female elf.

The big elf man looks at the beautiful hair of the female elf general's platinum blonde before fixing his gaze and turning his hands on his own back as he strained his chest.

A large elf man with a correct posture.

to those who were waiting outside the front door. "Get in!," he gave instructions in a manly voice.

Those who were waiting reacted.

"- General! I'm home."

And the voice of an elf woman who came into the room.

It sounds like a beautiful bird spiriting in the woods.

It's a tough, girly, light move, into the room.

The attitude and voice opposite the general director of the female elf and the stylish elf man.

Its energetic little elf woman approaches the general director of the female elf as she skips, steps and dances shaking her short hair of silver and green mesh.

The woman general,

"Cridos, good job on your assignment from afar."

and spoke as he raised the edge of one mouth.

That's the look and voice you should call a cold smile.

The little elf woman, Kridos, has a different attitude and voice.

Quality of the voice that seems to be the Director General.

It's a unique, rough woman's voice.

"Yeah, I did my best. How's the Director General?

"I'm fine - I need you to report it faster than that."

When the general director of the female elf sits in a chair, he places his elbows on the desk and hands together.

I'm listening.

Kridos, who was showing a clown, turns around and puts a harsh look on the table.

I moved my little lips.

"... Yes. [The Dark Bell] collapsed, but the slaughtered Polsen, the Ice Bell Ange, and the Dwarf of the Resurrection of the Example escaped."

Hearing the words of Cridos, the general director of the female elf did the trick of distorting her face and biting her lips.

"Chip, how many people were killed in that town?

"Ten... including miscellaneous fish killed countless people, sir"

"You're out of shape. Where did the Dwarves of Resurrection disappear?

"I think it's here [the towering neutral city of Sena Apua] or [the labyrinth city of Pernete]"

"Huh, I didn't know past wars would still accompany us here. But if it's convenient for you to come here, I'll slaughter you directly with this hand."

As an indication of the wide shoulder width, the general director of the female elf spreads his arms wide.

"So, Cridos, isn't that the only report?

The general director of the ear length asks, distorting his face.

"Yeah, yes. It has been confirmed that the miserable Polsen of the [Xiao Dark Bell] executives, Ange of the Ice Bell, has joined the [wreckage of the moon] of the labyrinth city of Pernate. Furthermore, the greatest force in the Labyrinth City of Pernette and the Demonic Steel City of Holkerbum, [the Fang of the Fang], completely collapsed and developed into a protest between numerous dark guilds within Pernette. It was [the wreckage of the moon] that won that protest. They are now the largest force in the labyrinth city of Pernette"

The female general director who heard the report turns his gaze to the man with a scratch on his forehead who is listening next door.

"Sergeant, you're not wrong about that information, are you?

"Yes, if I may add, [Spearman and Black Cat], [Purple Reaper], [Ghost of Demon Spears] and [Spearman walking through the Blood Festival], the name of the person in the rumor will not be raised."

Cridos turns his cold eyes to a man with a scratch on his forehead called a sergeant.

- Mericheg, I know you, sir.

"Cridos, I'm close to you, Osebelia's dog, but I have other connections."

"Is it Fran? That's a hell of an ear, not a blood long ear, sir."

Cridos was vomiting sarcastically, returning his gaze from a man with a scratch on his forehead he called Mericheg to the general director of the female elf.

"Hmm, don't be so cynical, Cridos. Insurance is everywhere."

"If you know, why the eagle?

"You were in contact with that spear man. I just wanted to ask you how it went."

The Elf woman general moves one of her pale eyes ugly and slightly and smiles.

On that fearful complexion, Kridos gave a frightened look for a moment,

"Oh, really? At the outset of our contact, we didn't show the hostile sleigh. He was saying," If [Tsutsu's tail] gives me a little, I'll crush it. "And that [Tsutsu's tail] really crumbled...... apparently a member of the [Shadow Wings Brigade] crushed it, but the eagle is assuming he caused it. Because we invited him to the eagles' guild, but he refused, so he didn't seem to want to be involved in the Dark Alliance, sir."

"... is that now the top of the [wreckage of the moon]"

The Director General whines as he raises the edge of his mouth, along with a dry laugh.

"Yeah, yes"

Cridos gives a look like he ate a bitter bug.

All because the Director General already knew what he was talking about.

"... [Tsutsu's tail], participate in the exorcism of the Demon Dragon King, [Tsutsu's fangs], everything where the spears go... is a blood festival"

Mericheg wants to give information to the Director General.

"Interesting. To what extent, I'd like to confront you directly"

"Chief, it's called the Dwarf of Resurrection, it's a joke."

"Huh, Sergeant... it's a blood festival, don't you remember the old days?

The Director General recalls the past as he turns his gaze toward the view of the sky that reflects beyond the windowsill.

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Around a thousand years ago, a conflict broke out in various parts of the country, the Befalitz Great Empire, as a result of ethnic uprising movements.

The civil war develops and intensifies not only into the human race, the Dwarves, but also into factions of the same elf tribe.

Furthermore, the contraindicated magic completely collapsed the royal capital of Xyria some 800 years ago.

I was born before the Befalitz Great Empire Special Forces [White Whales] watched during such a civil war to perish.

The captain, led by [White Whale], is named Garfa Vor Rothstein.

My father. He is now the caretaker of Hotel Xyria in the lower border city of [Sena Apua, a towering neutral city], having left the family business a little bit.

Father-led Special Forces [White Whale] were a force in the war that was turning around.

The battlefield where [the white whale] is was always famous for winning.

In such a battlefield I was raised to battlefield with my father and everyone.

[White Whale] with his father who led him to die and repeat the battle in madness.

Then, in a province, I received a command from the commander's father.

"Command Captain Rezalisa, your first division captain and second division captain to destroy and disrupt a convoy of enemy dwarves and people."

"Okay. - Mericheg, Kridos. Five minutes after the soldiers were gathered, they gathered in the woods along the streets of Gulma on the front line."

"Yes."

"Okay."

He led a separate team of about fifty men and waited in the woods on either side of the street.

A heavy unit leads the streets with a wagon led by the Dwarves wearing gold helmets there.

"We have the good of the land! Destroy them all at once, take their supplies, and launch the [White Whale]."

I give instructions to raise the devil's sword, Ruginuf, and exhort him aloud. It releases the magic of silver from all over its body and at once runs to a mix of dwarves and people heavy forces.

"Continue to Captain"

"Captain, fast"

Cut yourself ahead and slash a few of the Dwarves.

So I confronted a Dwarf who seemed to be in the captain's class.

It's someone with both spears.

But kick hard on the ground with < silver kick > without making room - piercing.

Due to the physical ability of silver magic, which can also be considered a developmental form of demon fighting technique, he instantly eliminated the intermission with Dwarf, swinging the silver magic through the side while entering the demon sword Luginuf, while activating the.

The monster of the eating blade emerges loosely from the wide range of blades of the Devil's Sword Luginuf.

The monster consists only of unknown fangs.

The monster of the eating blade, with its mouth spread like a cuckoo, devoured the lateral half of the dwarf in golden armor and cut it a thousand times, delivering it into the demon sword as it contracted.

I lift up the bloody demon sword Ruginuf in heaven,

- Take the captain's head off. - No.

Declared to conquer a small battlefield for defeating the Dwarf of the Captain Class.

The rest of the Dwarf soldiers and people who continued to resist immediately surrendered.

"That's the captain."

"Captain's speed is beyond Cridos"

"... I don't want to admit defeat, sir"

These small-scale guerrilla fights last for a while.

Wherever we went, it would be a tough fight, but we were bound to survive and win. But with what resilient soldiers have no country to return to, it is often easier to die...

Gradually, the brethren scatter on the battlefield.

[The white whales], under the guidance of their father, the commander, managed to make repeated wars all over the place for nearly three hundred years, albeit at the expense of humiliation, and I was also able to survive a harsh escape battle with all the white whales led by my father.

And at some point, when you return from the battlefield, it becomes known as [blood-length ear] because long ears are always dyed bright red with blood.

The current common name is [White Whale's Blood Long Ear].

Furthermore, the leader changed his name from Commander to General Commander and now inherited [White Whale Blood Ear] from his father and inherited the General Commander's seat.

His name is Rezalisa Vor Rothstein.

The Sergeant is the deputy chief who best supports me like that.

A thousand-year-old elf man. His name is Mericheg.

He is an awesome swordsman who calls himself an unknown swordsman.

He led the first detachment under his father, Garfa, to live the battlefield.

But when time passed and the nations of the people entered an era of turmoil and warring nations turmoil, further personnel were to die.

The [White Whale] members are definitely going down in number because they haven't really increased their number of executive candidates by taking care of their old members in my father's policy.

It will then reach the [towering neutral city of Sena Apua] surrounding the triangle state, where the situation is relatively stable.

As I inherited my father's teachings, I made this my new stronghold.

Join the war from behind using the tactics of the front and back tribes of the people on the table.

It develops as a dark guild and steadily expands its forces when it becomes focused on backing operations.

We've been at war for years, elves. To the soldier of one soldier is good at martial arts such as swords, bows, spears, and so on, and everyone has first-class skill.

The exchange of signals has also made the old magic equipment used in the precious Befaritz Special Forces to be held by squadron and platoon leaders, and the way they keep in touch from afar and quickly move to operational action has long been the same.

Unfortunately, it can only be used within a certain range.

Normally, I would not develop into a battle unless I gave direct orders.

But if a member of my countrymen is killed... it is our [White Whale's Blood Long Ear] job to persevere in pursuit of the person who killed him and crush the entire family, all those involved.

He still survives the society behind [Sena Apua, a towering neutral city] in the same way he used to. The councillors of the powerful on the table, the Dark Alliance connected to the Great Merchants, Demons, Adventurers and Merchants, and countless other love dramas filled with greed, are the crucible of darkness.

There you go.

Even if we leave that rotten revival dwarf alone, damaged by our white whale, as it will all hang on the net... The story is different when the slain Polsen, Ange the Ice Bell, becomes a member to [the wreckage of the moon].

You can wage total war on them...

The place is the place... If it's a different city, I also thought of war, but it's also the city we haven't reached out to where the auction takes place.

When spears with the same strength as you're asking about it are at the top, it won't be a glimmer.

"General...... I'm sorry to be thinking, but do you sign the letter of recommendation from Adrianne?

Adrianne?

She is the Alliance Leader of the Dark Alliance [Gathering of Stars] that nests in the Empire.

You look human, but you've lived for hundreds of years at the same time, so the truth is, did you use the same elves as me, or plenty of secret drugs for rejuvenation, or... charm?

"... oh, I've already signed it. It's here, so take it."

I turned my gaze to the parchment document at my desk.

There it is written that Shuya Kagari, the leader of the [wreckage of the moon], will be recommended to Hachiohui.

"Yes, then excuse me."

Sergeant Mericheg grabs the paperwork and checks it before leaving the room.

"Chief, I was deeply connected to the nobles of the kingdom. [The fangs] have also disappeared, and could they break into the labyrinth city?

Does Kridos want war?

"... the enemy of my companion is the [White Whale's Blood Long Ear] muscle, but his opponent is that spear. Besides, if we don't have an underground auction, we're in trouble."

"Oh, did you get the item for sale from the Ethel world?

Exactly.

Exploring with my father and the elite can be used to spare some time inside.

There are many unknown things in the city's dimensional realm, the Ethel realm.

If you watch out for this one, you'll die soon...

"... right. I got something a little big but not in this world. It'll come with a high price."

"... that's right, General. It's fast preparation, sir. And is there any research going on between the great doors that can go to the Ethel world?

Cridos talks with a laugh.

"I pay a lot of money for professional researchers. The translation of the letters is also in order. But he's not strong, so I can't take him directly, inside, right? I'm very sorry about him..."

"I see. I want you to take me back to Ethel."

Hmm. I can take you...

I haven't heard about those guys who are showing their faces on our territory lately.

"... I can take you, but what's going on with the [Shadow Wings Brigade] that was showing movement on the Heka Trail that I leave to you?

"I'm a big man now. It's rampant in [the mining city of Tandar], though. It crushes Geigal's shadow and is at war with [Big Bird's Nose] and [Demon's Fist]."

Have you pulled your hand from us since the other day at first glance?

"... Has the branch of the [Shadow Wings Brigade] in Sena Apua made any moves since the other incident"

"Yeah, yes. I'm guessing the Director General dealt with this being in the city here, right?

"Yes, [Rosen's precept] also helps with information from Osebelian female foxes. I was the one who actually fought."

Female Swordsman with Demon Knife and Special Demon Steel.

"The two men who wounded me, the demon steel men, were named Parda. He was a mighty man who wore black armor that was peculiar to his whole body, and he responded to my speedsword."

"... Wound the chief... mighty, but unforgivable, sir, the eagle will do the ossioki"

If you do Kridos......

But it would be under one-on-one circumstances to win for sure.

Both female swordsmen and demon steel users possessed peculiar skills and were skillful in offense.

I lost my balance with the Quick Sword/Eating Blade.

Unlike Cridos, I can predict that a sergeant would be two to one and deal with it as well as I do.

"... don't make me laugh, I think you could win if one of your opponents is, but if you're both at the same time, you could lose each other..."

"Even the eagle is growing, so if you fight, you don't know."

Cridos smiles invincibly at me.

Well, she was the second captain of [White Whale].

I guess it's just growing.

"... well, if we're going to fight the Shadow Wings Brigade, I'm counting on it."

"Yes."

"And the [wreckage of the moon] of Pernate is still to be seen. At least until the auction is held, let's do our best to use the spear as Hachiohui..."

When I smiled, Cridos was sweating cold.

... rude guy.

"... General, when I came here, I heard the news that the [[Fang of the] ex-girlfriend executive had returned to this city alive..."

"Oh, the Bow Assassin..."

The wound hurts.

"Then I heard, but I'm busy over here, too. As we were just talking about, [the Shadow Wings Brigade] and the councilman involved in the battle, because of the war in Oseberia, in Thermaria, that strange information that the Marquis of the Cutter disappeared overnight and the organization was wiped out... thanks to the success of the searching out of the Thermal agents, the end was achieved..."

"I heard Thermalia's was the work of a giant dragon, right?

Cridos has put his finger on his jaw and cast his doubts as he tilts his face against the slope.

"What do you think? I heard that the ancient dragons that were in Mount Bardok were crusaded...... do you think there are giant dragons at Pinpoint who aim and kill the Marquis?

"The Great Knight of Osebelia, or the Crown Prince himself, manipulates the ancient dragon... no, sir"

She was laughing and talking, feeling my sharp gaze and stopping the joke on the way.

"No... and we're at war."

"Yes, I know... don't look scared for once"

"This is born..."

This guy and I... we're old friends, but it doesn't change our bad personality.

"I'm sorry, I said it offensively. Tehe, General, so that's the war, but I hear Osebelia lost a recent battle by the West, sir. Did you deal with Pernette before the auction took place on the battlefield?

I never mind if Osebelia, who made the covenant, is crushed, but in the case of Pernette, the story is different. It has long been a place for underground auctions and it is where we become a temporary neutral place for our dark guild.

"... for once, we operate as promised. A squad led by the Curell of the Unrest Sword, the Belli of the Rear Claw, and the Illaboe of the Magic Flute should be turning down the extended supply route on the front. The Empire should be in turmoil by now. Osebelia has also decided that reinforcements led by the Great Knight will go, so it will hold up around the Taihu city of Lulzak"

"I see, if all three of our captain classes...... we can afford it, sir. But you needed three of them to be positive?

"Oh, Adrianne gave me some distracting information."

"What do you mean?

Cridos seems to have taken an interest.

"Not only the Continental War Brigade, but a small but extremely talented group exists. So just in case."

Originally, Querrell alone could do it, but I'm sure there's a reason behind Osebelia losing a series of fights like this.

"If there are such guys, it's before the auction, but why not make pre-contact with the example spear man and try to get him to hold one end of the war and fight that brilliant bunch?

"... that spear man has no special covenant against Osebelia. You may be the owner of thoughts that don't mind being on the battlefield. Besides, there's a fellow killer underneath him, right?

"Why don't you just assassinate your buddy slowly, even after the auction? Oh, but it pisses off spears, sir. I honestly haven't seen him fight, but at least his arm and ability to act to wipe out [the fangs] as a strength of the top class of the Eight Spear God throne. And I'm pretty sure I went up to the [wreckage of the moon] allies... even more so if it was a monster class like the General Manager above, I'd probably be sneaking up on the untouched God."

Cridos changes his opinion with a serious look on his face.

The inner part is a floating, hateful woman, but the face is first-class.

A monster class spear is also a "man”. If so...

"... you had spear and facial knowledge. You look like a good woman to keep your mouth shut too. Are you confident you can drop him?

"No, sir."

An instant answer with a nicotine, confident face?

"... then that's the end of this story"

"That's what you're saying, General, but it's a face to expect something from, sir?

Hmm, you cridos...... nice smile.

She is always quick and skillful at reading thoughts from my expression.

That was always the case on the battlefield as well. But it's not long before you reveal my thoughts to her. Let's just say it depends on the trend of war......

It's not too late to hear the reports from the water, the quelles.