The Spearmaster and the Black Cat

Women running away to scatter spider children in all directions.

Many pine lights and magic lights were seen floating from the back of the cave passage.

Is that light a chaser?

The women fleeing the chase look desperate.

"Sister. - Sister Lemrona! Where?"

"Lemrona's here!

"Mr. Remrona!

"N, nya."

The women on the run don't respond to the name Remrona we scream. Those fleeing women have a variety of tastes.

There were also various races, women wearing collars of slaves, women holding newborn babies in their chests with their hands bound.

The woman falls and lets go of the baby.

Hurry, build magic on his legs, and instantly advance in a forward position - picking up that baby with both hands.

"Ooh," the baby rings, but the little body doesn't seem to be hurting anywhere.

Good...... I could have died if I had just shot him in the head.

When I look at the baby worried, the baby looks into my eyes and stops crying perfectly.

And then he opens his pretty snail fist, opens his palm, grabs my hand, and then stretches out to touch my cheek with his opposite little hand.

"Is there something on my face?

I'll make a smile so you don't scare me, but I guess I'll be fine.

The baby with the rosemark on his forehead said daddy, daddy, and repeatedly blinked with a cute little eye.

"Thank you there -"

A mother wearing a slave collar.

There is no rose mark on the mother's forehead.

I untied her shackles, which restrain her hands, and then gave her back the cute baby she said daddy, daddy.

"No, behind you, it's dark, but be careful there's a good way out"

"Kindly, then"

The mother with the baby runs across a bunch of fleeing women.

Fran checks every face of those escaping women, but there doesn't seem to be any sisters here, Remrona.

"Remrona's not here."

"Oh, it would be in the back."

While she was having a brain conversation with Hermé, some of the women on the run were falling off without running well.

"Are you all right?

"Hino."

Reaching out, but on the contrary, it scared me.

"It's okay. He's on our side."

Yui glanced at me.

This place is in contact with me, 'Leave it to me'.

I snort silently... in this situation, does my presence just scare the women the other way around?

Let's be honest with her.

Yui speaks gently to the woman, breaking the shackles in the woman's wrist with a demonic knife like a quick accomplishing.

Fran had also asked the woman the name Remrona, but she did not know the woman she had helped.

"Nyah, nya."

Black Leopard (Lolo) also talks about something, but the woman doesn't realize it.

That's how the magical light that was flickering from the back approached me as I was prioritizing helping the women who were falling.

At the same time we encounter people in black robes who are catching the women on the run.

Suspicious men to see.

It has multiple magical shackled objects joined by ropes to the waist belt.

Are you going to take the women with you?

"What are you guys..."

You're gonna help me.

"An intruder?

These guys got the women...

"I'm an executioner!

He was either out of anger or out of his mouth inadvertently floating in the back of his brain.

"Hey, what?

"What's the executioner, you're kidding me"

The men in the robes stare at me.

"Listen carefully, let's forgive neglect and decadence. All Hallows' Day and those who grab women will not be forgiven. Catch up to the end of hell...... execute"

Images of blowing pumpkins (Halloween) with ancient magic shotguns.

……

……

They pull their swords out of their hips as if they were implicit understandings.

Brilliant with the white blade,

"Bellajozma vermina!"

"Long live Vermina!

What the fuck?

The ones who pull out their swords scream out the mysterious words as per the euphemism.

He attacked me with his sword lifted.

But the move is this bandit.

It's crude.

I won't let you in between swords.

I tried to pierce the right hand holding the demon spear, but the black leopard (Lolo) was moving first.

Fly to the other person's neck as he shows both forelegs stretched out his nails, tearing that neck off with his forenails and knocking him down, he roars his cheekmeat like he eats an apple as he roars.

I'm a little late to the impending black robe man from the left.

He stuck his magic spear wand in both hands, obliquely to the left.

Gift a hot red spear to the chest of a pitch black robe.

"Grr."

The man with a pierced chest falls to spit blood out of his mouth and lean against the demon spear.

There, from the right and left, the lacquered black robe guys with their swords up leaned against me.

Hurry, pull out with the Demon Spear Wand at an unnoticed speed, and step forward on your right foot as you deflect the position of the Demon Spear Wand grip hand in front of you where there is a red spear.

At the same time, he pulled the left hand holding the Demon Spear Wand in front of him, and the right hand shook the bottom of the Demon Spear Wand to the right with a forward extrusion image.

A dragon demon stone with a demon spear waved to draw a fan-shaped orbit into the universe is sucked into the throat of a man approaching with a white blade from the right.

"Oh."

Dragon Demon Stone crashed into the other's neck.

The man's neck flies a thousand times with a crisp, dry, crushing sound.

Lost his head, the robe man fell to the ground like a broken doll.

I twist it sideways and rotate my toes sideways around the axis.

Straighten the stone protrusion of the Reach Spear Wand to the lower abdomen of the man in the robe approaching from the left so as to perform a left turning kick.

I fed him a blow of dragon demon stone that was bloody on his groin.

Gain a feeling of gritty smashing.

"Ahi."

He screamed weird, dropped his sword, and groaned with his knees on the ground as he collapsed.

Just in case, infiltrate the Demon Spear Wand with magic to send magic to the Dragon Demon Stone.

From the tip of the dragon demon stone a wide-edged blade sword of ice blade was generated, which houses white beams as imagined.

As he kicks the back of a man who is groaning and vomiting something like a soccer ball, he holds the hidden sword (the ice claw) in his front eye with an upside down demon spear wand called a red spear and a red axe blade with a rear end attached to the side.

- Check around.

Just when Yui and Fran were showing great swordsmanship too.

He slashes and lays down to knock down a few of the mysterious Bellahozma screaming men with a side-beating machete.

In addition, Fran uses his transparent left arm to grab the neck of a black robe man who was still alive.

"I hear where my sister is!

"Guaaaah, I don't know"

"Then it's not worth living! The scraps, die..."

I hear Fran is not going to hide his skills.

The moment the transparent left arm double eyed emitted light, I wondered if the face of the living black orb man had been wrapped in a transparent membrane, shriveled and turned into bone.

Frightened, Fran, frightened.

If that sucks me, I could be Yavai too... hey.

The black leopard (Lolo), who was drinking blood, was also stunned by Fran's unknown moves, and when he returned to the cat, he ran back to my right shoulder to sew between the fleeing women.

Black Cat (Lolo) looks at Fran jizzily.

Perhaps he alerted those double-eyed men in his transparent left arm.

The black dots in the red eyes repeatedly widened and shrunk.

Though it may simply be reacting to the unstable darkness of the cave.

I might be glad not to be hostile to Mr. Fran.

Even when I crashed into a luxury lodging in Holkerbum, I thought I was avoiding the magic spear wand that crashed through my lower section without difficulty.

Bandit Guild, Dark Guild, White Nine, Adventurer, I don't know which one is her real face, but she's a concealer and a strong one.

Is that the only thing that's clear about one thing is Remrona's sister?

Therefore, stop the magic sent to Dragon Demon Stone and remove the Hidden Sword (Ice Claw).

"I'm going back while I help the woman like this"

"Yeah."

Fran looked at my demon spear wand with a sharp eye and then

"... ok"

I'm sure you've seen this weapon a long time ago, but are you even checking again?

He works for the Bandit Guild as [Gate of the Phantom].

Without touching that gaze, we will embrace and help the women who flee.

Mainly Yui worked hard for me.

Along the way, I encounter many times those wearing pitch-black robes trying to catch the women on the run again, but each time, I poke them from the teat, beat them, knock them down, knock them down and destroy them.

I went straight to the back of the cave.

Two, there might be a woman on the enemy's side mixed up in this fleeing crowd, or something, past the back of my brain, but I can't help it all. And I run thinking about it.

The cave passage was also opened at the end.

Is the center crunching? A large cave on the side?

A raw, warm opposite wind runs through my body.

Then, for a moment, the sharp olfactory pheromones touch felt rich (fumbling) blood trembling with joy.

At the same time, a piece of wood from the Holker, which is enclosed in one of the pockets of the chest belt, vibrates heavily to react.

The smell of blood is also intense. Tens, hundreds, thousands?

That's where the smell originated.

Giant magic formations are laid in a stage-like place.

Hmm, is anyone fighting?

It's called the smell of blood, it's natural that the gods of the magic kingdom associated with that magic formation are obscene, and those who are fighting may also be enemies of Sadura and Gaia on the side of the god kingdom Seulos.

In the meantime, the smell gets on my nose, so I end the sensitive reaction.

I'm also concerned about the center, but I'm going to look around.

There were many iron cages lined up to surround the center of the circle.

I am also convinced that the number of women on the run is high.

There's this huge holding facility in the basement...

Some of the women on the run looked like slaves, so maybe more of them bought them as slaves than the abducted women...

So I looked to the center, where the magic formation of candlesticks lit, which was producing a rich iron odor, ammonia odor, and blood odor, was laid.

There has been a dispute since just now.

On the side, there was an altar suitable for cults and a sacrificial platform for the perpetrators of the smell of blood.

"My lord, a tremendous amount of magic has been released from the magic formations on that ground to swirl outside."

Herme will advise you.

Is it close to the special space where the Kazane woman was sitting?

Reminds me of Kazane's unique black pearl eyes......

A painting with a delicate brush with a black sun-like ring of tarot cards and camel (camel) colors on the desk.

The quality would be completely different, but it might resemble the magic flow that was leaking from the surface of that painting.

Magic ripples are swirling with clarity and banded lines, and magic flows are heterogeneous.

'... that's not all...'

flesh pieces, bones scattered, of the women who sacrificed their lives.

On that bloody sacrificial platform was also a laying naked woman who seemed to have been in the middle of a ritual.

Some people would be nauseous if they were regular.

It's such a miserable scene.

cults sacrificing precious women in pinpoint......

God forbid it, I won't.

... Um, the sacrificial lady, is her shoulder moving a little?

Is it still alive?

They have places like they've been eaten all over their bodies, but they're still breathing.

If you hurry up with potion or restorative magic, there's still going to be hope.

Or you got big tits.

I still can't forgive these guys for hurting a girl with such precious big tits, all of this Icareta cult group, no, I'm just gonna crush the hub.

As I was getting angry, I heard voices coming from the center.

"... following the escape of the sacrifice we had captured and kept, this unexpected strike... and the goddess of nightmares, you will be angry..."

That's the man who got up whining......

Are you hurt? They made me go down in battle.

The eyes of such a risen man are blue and second, but he grows black horns from his eyes and fangs from his mouth.

The ear shape is clam, but is it a neat-faced demon clan? Corner shoulders are hugely angry.

The handsome demons take off their pitch-black robes with holes in their chests.

The figure was exactly what the Demons called it. Skin costume like integrated with guillotine silver and fat armor clothing......

Such a demonic chest has holes in the wounds edged by the flames of darkness.

Again, they seem pierced.

However, the circle of the wound hole is automatically shrunk and regenerated so that the vortex winds.

"... oh, you must have pierced your torso, but you're alive? I can smell darker magic than the bullface I fought during this time. I wonder what would happen to me if I ate you and successfully absorbed you."

The silver-haired woman looked at the regeneration of the hole wound and had a strange face, but turns around and speaks with pleasure.

"... Dear Naromivas, I'm sorry, this woman's name is Liliza. It looks like the Third Apostle of the Evil God. I don't know what means... but I think I've been followed..."

That cowface talking awkwardly......

I've seen it somewhere.

Or that relative silver-haired woman called Liliza, she's definitely not normal either. They change the shape of silver hair one after the other according to the words spoken.

'... that woman named Liliza, she's heterogeneous. moments, but it's a huge magic release or shrink, a chig hug'

Hermé is right.

There were also a few bone-shaped fish that I think the woman was serving.

But bone fish? No way...... I think of the face of a tiger beautiful mamani.

And across the center, where the bullface, handsome demon tribe and silver-haired woman Lilitha are facing each other, a little far away, but they discover someone unnaturally stopping among the escaping women.

Why don't you run away? And keep an eye on the person...... Ah, I found it.

Sobacus beauty on her cheeks in a deep red textured hair color.

It's Remrona! She looks a lot like Fran.

"... Fran, it's Remrona over there, isn't it?

"Oh -"

"Toto."

Fran tried to shout, so he blocks his mouth in a hurry.

I haven't helped just because I found it yet.

It could be a pleasure.

"... don't make a scene. You and Yui gently turn right and retrieve that Remrona. And quickly withdraw from the scene."

Yui, the chosen one and his family, can leave the Great Knight in peace.

At that time, get your hands off Fran's mouth.

"Okay, what about Shuya?"

Me and the Black Cat (Lolo) in the center... if you stand out, you won't pay attention to the Great Knight Lemrona.

"... me and Rollo break into that central place, watching how things are going"

"... to become for ourselves?

"Don't get bought off, I just want to say hello to someone I used to talk to. Come and help me now."

I quickly move my neck toward Remrona and hurry my actions.

"... thanks, Shuya. I'll never forget this."

"Just go."

With your gaze, Yui tells you to do the same.

Short brunette assassination beauty, she smiles like she sees my face and says something.

"Pfft, then, Mr. Fran. Let's go."

Copy that.

Fran and Yui head to Remrona early enough.

... sister and sister, were happily cuddled together safely.

It's touching, but I don't hear much to discuss, as the voice of a muddled runaway woman and the wicked folks chasing it resonates.

Her pivotal sister, Remrona, saw the battle going on in Central and said something about staying here, but Fran and Yui would convince her to run away.

"... Lolo, Herme, get in there"

"Nha."

'My lord, will I go outside too?

"No, I'll fight you directly with me lolo, I might have you out later"

"I understand."

The black cat (Rollo) off his shoulder transforms into a black leopard shape.

When I grew six tentacles from my neck, I looked up and showed my fangs sparkling like a sabel tiger, like 'I can fight' at any time.

All right, looks like we're ready.

Contact the black leopard (Lolo) and then point your gaze at the center of the situation, which is two-on-one.

Walk to the center of it with your partner at your feet.

If you look from the edge, the aura of demonic martial arts may be seeping out.

I was so frustrated.

Sacrificing a large number of women, plus hurting women with big tits, and thinking Mimi, Remrona could have been sacrificing, there was boiling anger......

Please, we have to act calmly.

Let's move quickly to Mr. Big Tits' position first.

"... I'll go first, just ask for the first back"

"Nha."

After a short walk, explain to Black Leopard (Lolo).

So turn your left hand toward the center where the ritual was taking place with the image of standing on the gun.

The aim is under the sacrifice bench.

Inject the chain from the factor mark on the left wrist.

A teardrop-shaped tip pierced directly beneath the sacrificial table.

Snap your wrist and make sure it's hard enough.

After confirming the strength of the chain as an anchor, the stretched chain as per the piano wire was pressed to store the vacuum cleaner cord in the image, and at once it was allowed to fit into the left wrist factor mark.

I fly through the universe like Tarzan in the form of my left hand being pulled and led into a chain, moving my body in front of the center where the sacrificial platform is located.

Black Leopard (Lolo) was also traveling in chains to fly. He was moving his limbs forward like he was timing with me, or he was landing magnificently.

Stand right at your feet like you're protecting me.

Bull-faced, handsome demon tribe, silver-haired woman who was fighting over a huge magic formation.

They have looked out for our presence, the sudden intruder.

The handsome demon clan comes at me with a dark sword that looks sharp.

Ignore that gaze.

I left my back to the black leopard (Rollo) and took out the potion. When I removed the bottle lid, I sprayed the potion on the blonde woman lying on the sacrificial table.

Next, activate the water healing (water cure), an advanced water attribute.

In an instant, when a luminous, clear water polo mass appears and the sphere collapses in an instant, it descends like a shower to a blonde who is finely grained and losing her mind.

I can see that the eaten scar on the body of the blonde lying on the sacrificial table gradually recovers... this is going to leave a scratch later...

I sympathize with the rest of my life only with beautiful big tits with tiny nipples that make me feel the sharpness of the cedar grove periphery poking at heaven.

Even without securing the airway, my breath could be confirmed, so I decided that my life had nothing else to say.

But I'm driven by erotic impulses.

Beauty with face.

It is a nude with a beauty that possesses so much colour and fragrance that it wants to sift with its colourful sleeping face.

Feminine soft looking flesh, but many muscular parts, especially warrior-like ones, made me guess that I was a woman who originally had a sturdy body.

But now he's an executioner (Punisher).

I have something to do... take my gaze off the woman sleeping on the sacrifice bench.