The Spearmaster and the Black Cat
Two Hundred and Seventeen Stories Monsters Living in Pernette - Part Two
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The hood is raised and the characteristic rubbing golden hair shakes.
The nostrils are high and the eyes are a beautiful flock of blue.
He used his thick fingers instead and scratched up his long dripping forehead.
A handsome man would have been a painting.
But his face was brilliantly bull-faced.
"- Lady Kreutz, Lady Vermina, long live."
"- To [The Nightmare Apostle" Bellajozma Vermina "]"
- To Master Vermina.
- Long live Bellahozma.
The crowd around him also exposes his face following a bull-faced figure who brags about his nosehair growing in his nostrils.
Those who exposed their faces spoke with Vera Hozma and Vermina.
Only a few people call me Master Kreutz.
The big man in the cow's face moves his neck vertically and nods.
Pommerd perfume oil from the new product that is said to have been created based on demon whale fat is great inside...... scent and good hairstyle don't really break down.
The bullish figure thinks about it, and looks straight at it.
And he lifted his arms with the willingness to 'quiet' around with one hand out of the medium cracking robe.
The bull-faced man waits for the voice of the group around him to quiet down.
Based on the number of sacrifices collected, it appears that they have done steadily the work they were given as [the messenger of nightmares, Bellajozma Vermina].
That's what the bull-faced man thought, staring satisfactorily at the state of the women he captured with blue eyes.
"... You've collected this number well. Commander-in-Chief Bellajozma Naromivas will be delighted."
Speak positively to your face-exposed peers.
He also put his opposite arm out of the medium cracked robe as it was, and put a torrid hat back on his head, based on the black in his hand.
The center of the hat was embroidered with golden eyeballs.
The embroidery of the large eyeballs was awkward, but I didn't notice anyone around me.
I can't help it.
He is the chief executive of the [Nightmare Apostle "Bellajozma Vermina"].
And a peculiar sorcerer who served as a dependant.
Because hats are one of a special group of magic items.
One reason is that magic itself hasn't released much to the table.
At first glance, it only looks like embroidery.
"... Dear Kreutz. Thank you. Lord Naromivas' joy is the joy of [the messenger of nightmares, Bellajozma Vermina]"
"Master Kreutz. We've done our best."
Those who expose their faces call the bull-faced man Kreutz-like.
Yes, his name is Barnaby Ze Kreutz.
On the face of it, he is also an adventurer and a nobleman.
Kreutz looks like such a tough, big warrior.
You don't look like a magician.
Because he's like a gladiator fighting in the arena or a martial artist competing in a martial arts tournament.
Eyes as sharp as a blade accumulate a wealth of magic.
"... it seems so. Didn't you have a hard time collecting this number?
Kreutz was asking to care for those who had exposed their faces.
"The presence of a mad knight who bites anything has disappeared, so collecting women was easier in itself... A great knight of women has gotten in the way from the way, a few of our people..."
"... The Guard can be described as incompetent, but the Nine White Knights (White Nine) are troublesome. Unlike the accommodating [fangs of the moon], [wreckage of the moon] is also more difficult to do in its territory."
There were two people next to Kreutz.
The woman was peeking at a special pendulum uniform from a medium cracked robe.
The man can also be seen in a fluffy uniform from the gap in the robe.
Out of his outfit, he was reminiscent of a military officer somewhere.
"... you can leave [the wreckage of the moon] alone now that you're operating outside the territorial area. More of a problem than that, the Great Knight... Commander-in-Chief Naromivas also said he would consider dealing with it."
Kreutz has a look full of expectations, he talks.
"Oh, Lord Naromivas..."
"Finally, deal with that annoying great knight..."
"That's right, Master Naromivas, if that annoyance disappears, it makes it easier for sacrifices to gather together"
"Yes, during the ritual, we really need the" Three Jade Gems ”to be taken from the" Dream Teaching Rite ”- because the evidence will remain. Unlike the dark incidents carried out by other sects, it has become quite famous on the table as a serial murder of three jade gems..."
"Yes, the publicist was whispering, so I peeled his head off"
It's the word of a man with the military atmosphere that was next to Kreutz.
He has a unique white powder makeup on his face.
"Nolan, it's nice to work fast... but stop being too prominent on the table, okay?
"Dear Kreutz... I am aware of that."
Nolan laughs thinly, his mouth rips at the edge and his mouth widens directly beside him.
He was showing his gums.
Some of the white powder's makeup is crumbling and falling to the floor.
Kreutz thinks as he looks at Nolan.
With a creepy ripped mouth, he's a circus clown face......
Ex-military of Sevenfolia, the southern power.
The work of darkness will be done well.
"... well, I won't pursue you in depth because it's about you... but we also had a position of great power on the face... where the Big Knight bitch barked, the truth about the Three Jade Gems case will forever be in darkness"
Kreutz stretches his hands overhead while changing the quality of his tone.
I have a bracelet on my wrist that I stretched out.
It is a gradient style with three gems enclosed by intense magic.
The brilliant colour of the gem attracted the captured women.
But one woman, totally unresponsive.
"The magic of our three jade jewels is great."
They also hoisted three jade jewels overhead with the same magic enclosed so as to match Kreutz's actions.
The effect of three jade gems or the sheer space glows brightly for a moment.
Lights like a sunset illuminate the cave like rays that scan the shape of the cave.
"Yes, thanks to the great queen of nightmares."
Everyone saluting that Kreutz,
"" Glorious [Apostle of Nightmares "Bellajozma Vermina"]!
and members of the [Nightmare Apostle "Bellajozma Vermina"] who align their voices.
"... Our commander-in-chief, Lady Naromivas, said, 'Now is a good time. You make great use of the dispute with the Empire," he said. Both empires and kingdoms turn backwards (...) Then we can call ourselves the great enemies of our [messenger of nightmares, Bellajozma Vermina] faction. but what is being interpreted is a nation of people controlled by the scumbag. So, there is, so I am not the enemy of the commander-in-chief, Lord Naromivas, who is not royalty, but God's chosen one. All in all, of great men, just trust your words, and we will be saved equally physically and mentally. Forever... "
Kreutz speaks to his people like a missionary.
"... it's wonderful. We obey Lord Naromivas and Lord Kreutz."
"I obey the Kreutz."
"... Camis, glad to hear it"
The cow-coloured Kreutz listens to the speech and everyone's words and sees the woman next to her right as she widens her nose as she roughens her nose to see if her desire for approval has been met.
Camis had spent many years serving as one of his men.
a woman with short blue hair and a boyish vibe.
There were beautiful eyes behind both eyes, like a thread drawn, reminiscent of a sapphire gem.
When heat enters those beautiful eyes,
"... it's outrageous. And, Master Kreutz, these sacrifices, will you make your own rules before you bring them to the Commander-in-Chief again today?
"That's right... this is also an important" No. 2 "function entrusted to me by the Commander-in-Chief. Let's find out."
A cow-faced Kreutz that made me feel better.
After calling himself "Number Two"... I looked at the women with a chilly gaze.
With the blue eyes I've been accumulating magic from earlier, I'm going to observe the captured women.
"Mmm..."
Kreutz moves his gaze from right to left in turn.
At the end of the left, I stopped that gaze.
React the thick brow of gold with a pickle and move the blue eyes with a giggle.
The woman is a beautiful woman with silver hair and shallow black skin with a nasty atmosphere.
Kreutz looks out for her whole body.
It is only natural for him to pay attention.
The woman focuses her magic so unnaturally on beautiful silver hair.
Every thin piece of silver hair stood against the wind, but the creature was stirring like a creature.
"... Dear Kreutz, what has happened to you?
Camis, who was staring at Kreutz, asks.
Mr. Kreutz will pay attention?
I wonder if this silver-haired woman is unlike any other sacrifice...
And Camis was looking at Kreutz's bull face and thinking.
"... Yep, you have a woman who cares a little like her head core hurts. Only this silver-haired woman will be left here. You take the other sacrifices and go under the commander-in-chief, Lady Naromivas."
"Yes... what about Master Kreutz?
And Camis listens......
Does Master Kreutz care about silver hair?
That silver hair looks different than the others......
Is he avenging us [the messenger of nightmares, Verahozma Vermina]?
That's what I was thinking...... after seeing Kreutz with a hot eye,
"I speak to this silver-haired woman personally (...) -"
and remarks.
Then Kreutz nods at Camis' question.
And when he spread the robe from left to right to tear it from his chest, he emerged the painting, a magic painter's tool for combat, from the inside of it. That's a steely frame.
Kreutz holds that steel forehead with only a slightly thick arm.
In the other hand, one dream liturgical ritual was held by the 493 books of the Demonic Realm given to him by Naromivas, the evidence of the [Apostle of Nightmares, Bellajozma Vermina] chief executive.
Kreutz, formerly known as Bernerby Ze Kreutz, is a combat profession.
The steel framed painting is full of magic......
It depicts a realistic dog with three heads that look like his combat profession.
"No way... this woman says she's not normal..."
That's what Camis said.
She was familiar with Kreutz's style of combat.
The reason Kreutz put out the frame and the Book of Demons is Camis knowing that there are two meanings.
One is the pride of Federaos hounds sealed in a magical frame and.
The second is to move immediately to a combat position.
Now, I'm not bragging.
That's not normal. We need to withdraw immediately.
But...
And, Camis thinks.
She is alert to her surroundings as she reaches for the Devil's Sword pattern that is passed down to her beloved Thermal Heritage.
Isn't there something else?
Even though it's becoming so suspicious...
He stared at Cannellas with a hot eye.
The voice of a woman laughing at Camis' gaze with her nose like that sounds.
"... oh, Mr. Bullface? You want me to show you a nice dog painting and watch it with you?
Camis stared at the silver-haired woman who spoke that voice, then turned her gaze back to Kreutz,
"… follow the instructions of Master Kreutz. Long live Bellajozma Vermina. You guys, let's move."
That's what Camis said.
The faces of [the messenger of nightmares, Bellajozma Vermina], who perceived the signs and movements of the unsatisfactory, as Camis obeyed the words….
I remember being instructed by top executive Kreutz….
I took the charmed women (sacrifices) that I plan to dedicate to the commander-in-chief and quickly left this basement behind.
For this reason, this is the basement of the [labyrinth city of Pernette].
There are countless entrances and exits in the basement.
Little known but similar to the historic underground (Undercity), such as the [Demonic Steel City of Holkerbum], surely existed.
"Bullshit."
Meanwhile, a silver-haired woman with shallow black skin who was looking funny and strange at how it was going.
The silver-haired woman swam her arms' badass' over and over for the women to be taken.
The silver-haired woman...
Hehe, I can't believe this is happening - fun.
In the fifteen tiers of the earth (New World), it was interesting to see the apostles gathered together to exterminate the Adventurers & Demon Kings monsters.
Except for this ground (Serra), which is interesting.
If I followed the smell of those tiger beasts (Lazelles) I met on those five levels and got to the servant-like woman I was shopping for... for some reason, I got caught with that woman, hehe.
Oh, the bull 's-eye mage is staring at me.
And the silver-haired woman who thinks.
Even under Kreutz's gaze......
A silver-haired woman with shallow black skin only makes her chest jump for fun.
Kreutz moved his thin eyebrows pickly before
"- Who are you?
And I heard.
Kreutz built up magic in his eyes, as well as in the frame his left hand gripped.
From the moment, from the frame, the sound of compressed air suddenly appearing outside.
and a giant beast emerged with three heads.
"Gallululu"
"Gu."
"Gaugh."
The giant beast is superior to Kreutz's great stature.
It's a monster reminiscent of Cerberus, the gatekeeper of hell in crustacean armor.
Each of the three big mouths had countless fangs.
Yes, it's not a regular monster he's serving.
A monster captured while traveling with Naromivas to the demonic world using a certain magic object.
The goddesses of the demon kingdom are also said to be used in hunting, the Hound of the Federaos.
"- Awesome! Big dick."
"... who are you asking? People, can you understand the language in this area?
"I'm going to be rude. Hey, you know what I mean! Her name is Lilitha, and she has a lovely name."
The monster, named Liliza, puts on a bluffing pose that holds her mouth on the way, then meditates one eye to wink.
"Liliza......"
"Well, then, against that wanker..."
The silver-haired woman raises her tall voice and stretches her muscular arms to the left and right.
He slowly raised his elbows to an angle of about forty degrees, drawing two magical formations of small circles with his magical fingertips wrapped around them.
I clawed a small magic formation, at that moment...
There was a strange odor around the area, a fish odor that irritated Kreutz's nose and at the same time around Liliza, the skeletal state < Demon Bone Fish > was born out of the hollow to make a sound about Pokopo.
Liliza gently strokes the surface of the skeleton of < Demon Bone Fish > drifting across the universe with her palms, with a delightful look on her face.
"You guys, it's time to do that wanker!
With sharp bone teeth stunning all over his mouth three hundred and sixty degrees, he thrusts through his bone torso as if he were a swimmer in the sea.
Federaos hounds react quickly.
"Gawuuuuuu."
From one of the three mouths, he was accurately releasing a directed frozen breath.
Cold air becomes wind and cools the area.
Soon, he was freezing the skeletons of the < Demon Bone Fish > approaching him.
< Demon Bone Fish > is crashing to the ground like a frozen preserved fish.
"Heh..."
Liliza gave an impressed look that she had summoned lightly < Demon Fishbone > had been hit, but that was a flash.
Change the silver hair that grew on your head with eyebrows like the one you wrote in the brush, and extend the beautiful black nails that grew on your fingers in a spiral and deform them like a flamberge sword blade.
As it was, ten thick flamberges of black a manoeuvre with black claws like the one ahead arcing on the universe, turned to the head of a Federaos hound.
Federaos hounds are, on the contrary, jumping onto flamberge-shaped black claws.
He was biting into a thick flamberge black nail with sharp teeth growing from his mouth and chewing that black nail up with a metal noise.
Eat as you eat your black nails as you eat them finely shattered as you eat them, jumping to the side.
Federaos hounds cleverly run through the lateral walls of the cave ignoring gravity as they move their limbs.
"You're eating my magic for a dog!?
Liliza screams as she quickly plays back her broken and eaten black nails.
"It's annoying."
To Federaos hounds running across the sidewall, Liliza turns its regenerated black claws, but only with black claws making a dull noise with dosdosdos on the cedar sidewall and piercing them.
The quick beast movement, not commensurate with its great stature, was the quality of the movement reminiscent of some black god beast.
When Federaos magnificently avoids all of the remaining black claws, claw claw raids like a claw claw claw, he strikes Liliza in reverse.
- Federaos, finish it.
Kreutz, who is accumulating magic all over his body, gives instructions.
At the same time, the dream liturgical ritual he held in his hand was automatically open, but the page stops naturally.
When the magic prints of the runes inscribed and engraved on that page unnaturally shed light, the magic rays that evoked the spiral of the DNA base sequence from those glowing letters floated above the dream liturgy ritual, its spiral magic rays changed shape and joined together, transforming into the appearance of a small laminated magic formation.
The small magic formations appeared on top of the dream liturgy on three layers, connected to the eyes of Kreutz and the thin magic rays emanating from its laminated magic formations.
At the same time, from the great eyeballs, the thin magic, indistinguishable by the ordinary man, is released to wrap his upper body.
Kreutz had a delightful look as he reflected his magic formation in his blue eyes.
Heh heh, it's a dream classic ritual activation.
Would you like to keep playing for a bit?
And he was thinking of manipulating the Federaos hounds, while activating and manipulating the peculiar proprietary magic linked to his eyes.
- Kill Wonko.
Liliza was moving her silver hair and reacting as if she knew in advance that the black nails she was stretching from her fingertips would be avoided.
Liliza's hair group, which had been reshaped like three silver piles, counterfeigned and pierced the three heads of Federaos looming from the air.
No, it wasn't pierced.
The three silver pile hairs were bitten and sandwiched by Federaos' fangs.
As I just chewed off my black nails and ate them...... Federaos hounds move their three heads busily trying to chew off their hair, which is changing to the shape of a silver pile bitten with sharp teeth.
But Liliza's silver pile hair can't chew through.
Unlike black claws, they did not cut or crumble, and the black spit dripping from the fangs only adhered in large quantities.
"... after stopping Federaos from moving, I didn't know he couldn't chew it off, but his hair is strong and sturdy."
"Well, spit dirty on me! I'll break that spare attitude for you."
Black claws grew out of Liliza's fingers on both hands in an attempt to pierce a Federaous hound that was biting and hanging from her silver hair in the air.
"Gahhh."
Federaos stop biting his hair and bounce like a scaffold in the air.
Bouncing cleverly as he spun to show his inner abdomen, magnificently avoiding the black claws, he returned to Kreutz's feet.
"What a dog! It's big and it's fast."
Liliza screams as she reddishes her shallow black skin and changes the shape of her silver hair.
Stepping on the cedar ground with one foot is creating thin but beautiful footprints.
Kreutz narrows his blue eyes to that behavior.
Three gradient balls of bracelet embedded in his hands glowed slightly.
This Liliza, doesn't seem so intelligent, but it's dangerous......
Attitude that makes the attack of a demonic hound light and still has a hand in it.
But already in the peculiar magic of the Dream Teaching Ritual...... let's have it dance in our dreams like this.
"... I didn't know Federaos couldn't be held up... you're a monster, Mr. Liliza. You, you seem to love bonefish that reek of rot, but what if you are the one who takes you to the god of the demon kingdom?
"- God of the Demon Realm. No? Don't go with the filthy embezzlement! I was chosen by the evil god Nickles, the Apostle, Liliza the Third Apostle!
Listening to Kreutz's words, Liliza was teasing her shoulders and speaking in a strong tone with her silver hair upside down.
This bull face irritates me. Bring magic to your eyes and you're busy.
Plus, I can't believe you're with the demon world people who hate you so much.
Liliza looks at the cow face like a mockery and thinks this guy just kills without eating......
"The Third Apostle..."
"Kill -"
Liliza reaches out and perverts both hands.
Instead of black claws, they cleaved both palms to the cross, on the contrary, all of their arms were torn as if they were myriad cell divisions.
Its torn flesh and bones turn into desperate chrysanthemums with a fragrance of blue odour as they take the form of flowers like daisies.
The Hound of Federaos breathes a frozen breath from three mouths.
But only a handful of daisy flower meat freezes and falls to the floor.
Kreutz doesn't break his chill attitude, even when the threat is imminent.
He was manipulating a dream teaching ritual with one hand.
From the surface of the disc laminated magic formation at the top of the laminated magic formation floating directly above the dream liturgical ritual, as light neon-like magic letters emerged, those letters instantly turned into distorted magic swords, magic spears, and magic piles to produce several magic weapons around him and intercept numerous daisy blossoms.
Rotten, smelly daisy blossom ramblings and magic weapon ramblings collide violently in front of Kreutz.
Sparks are created like swarms of butterflies scattered all at once, flashing like particles and particles bumped into each other, and a cave of cedar glows dazzlingly.
"... are you a demon of the gods living in the labyrinth... out of the way"
The blue eyes with Kreutz's magic formation and demonic rays shine.
The magic formation in the blue eyes spins as incredibly as a clock, key dial.
He had those demon-eyed blue eyes, and when he looked at Lilitha hatefully, he was suddenly using his demon legs to advance, taking a forward leaning position and sewing the gap between magic and the daisy blossoms colliding.
He's swinging through the steel frame he had in his opposite right hand on a track that crashes Liliza's head.
"- Hmm."
Liliza lifts her dissatisfied voice and prevents the steel framing approaching her head in front of her, in the form of wrapped silver hair.
She looked hazy.
It was prevented, but it shouldn't be prevented.
At that moment, half of Liliza's shallow black skin beauty melts, and no, bones and flesh change as they make distorted noises, transforming into one giant meat spear.
It's a meat spear reminiscent of Shuya's Dark Dress and Demon Spear.
Giant meat spears head to Kreutz at such a rate that they tear apart unusual spaces rather than making them imagine from their mass. It was also Liliza's highest speed move.
"- What is it!? Uh-huh."
Kreutz was unresponsive, and the magic sword, the magic spear, that had emerged from the Dream Teaching Ritual, was blowing his big underbelly pierced by its meat spear without being able to react either.
"Pfft. ♪ I was fooled. Because I'm in the shape of a person."
The inexperienced object, which half of his body had turned into a meat spear, shrugged and returned to the figure of a beautiful woman with her original shallow black skin.
Cow face, but I thought I'd absorb it.
Kreutz is slumping his back into a cave of cedar... but doesn't move unnaturally.
"Is that it? There's no way I'm going to die like that..."
That's where Liliza's vision is sharply dimmed.
Kreutz's flesh had disappeared like a phantom.
"Huh? What!
Was it an illusion? But the remains of my black nails are falling, and my blood is scattered...
Along the way, I, the Apostle, was eating illusions?
I don't even have a cow face... rather than getting away with it, did they play?
Demon Eye? I don't know... Oh, I'm getting frustrated...
The adventurers in the meantime got away with it, but at that time, it was fun to feel that those kids were desperate to live.
But this time it's fun to be played on a bull face!
"... such a defeat, crackling. The next time I see people, all of a sudden I'm gonna eat them!
Just right there...... the former church knight Tuan on the middle of the middle meat shows up......
Oh, let's eat this guy and distract him ~ ♪
Liliza was stopping herself from staying human.
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"- Do it!
A woman's voice?
Former Church Knight Tsuan walks near the voice of a woman heard from a cave of cedar.
"Aren't you a demon? Unnatural lights?
"-Good."
The footage in the last sight of the former Church knight Tuan was of a huge group of teeth that grew to wind a vortex.
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