The Spearmaster and the Black Cat

- Clear wind pushes itself through.

I felt like I had turned into a clean breeze.

Not at all like the gloomy underground air.

Maybe it was because we entered an area lined up with temple-like buildings along the street.

I felt the city lights spill more than usual and they looked beautiful.

And go into the crowded streets.

Horse lion type black cat (Rolodine) slowed down.

On your right hand side, you can see a peasant entering the temple carrying large quantities of fruit like sheep, pigs, goats, chickens and fayjoas with a cow lunga.

"Taking livestock..."

"That's the temple of Gaia, God of the earth, so I guess he's trying to get a cleric to give him a prayer so he can get through the winter so he can grow well"

Ivanka gave me a polite explanation.

It's a walking pace now, but the speed of the horse lion-shaped black cat (Rolodine), who escaped from the basement and was running through the city, is not in line.

Even taste the speed of such a jet coaster...... she seemed fine.

"... hey, when it comes to that amount, it's also animal husbandry"

"Right. I know it depends on the nobility, the merchants, but in the case of a good lord, I think he thinks about the peasants, and he has a policy other than sowing, so that he can make money from livestock. In the case of a nobleman with a wealth of wizards, it's easier to develop the land, because this is a big city, so that peasant might be a big businessman."

I see. Become a social study.

You mean I see fresh egg sales in the streets near the martial arts district where I live, and the logistics are solid?

But you're the difference between Naromivas and the cloud mud.

There is also a good noble lord who goes to Nobles Obriege on the ground.

Or does a normal lord think and move to improve?

Thus, while guided by the voice of Ivanka sitting behind him, he bent down the street of Mitsuji, where there were several,

"Right here. Please stop."

Rolodine's limb movement stops with her voice.

Ivanka descends magnificently with a long leg she was crossing.

Long legs from the dress, no bread, so I could see something amazing, but I kept quiet.

Shafa's war witch Ivanka, the god of justice.

She pushes her golden hair upward and points her supple waxy arms.

"It's small compared to the others, but that's the Shafa Temple over there"

Temple standing at the end of the ascending stairs.

Symmetrical loess Parthenon columns stand out at both ends.

The columns and walls are likely stone in the Holker, but the roof was wood.

It doesn't look like much money is hanging either.

I got off the horse lion-shaped black cat (Rolodine) with that in mind.

Immediately after that, Rollo returns his figure to his usual kitten size.

"N, nya."

He came on his shoulder, as usual, whispering.

Feeling a lovely weight on her shoulders, check around...

In the street in front of the stairs, the activities of other religious people were carried out.

The audience is full of people.

Someone on the sermon stand spoke up nearby.

- We are all transformed from glory to glory as we see the glory of God in the mirror, without face to face, into the same appearance as God.

I don't know which god, sect, but is he the universal preacher of the light god Lulodis?

There were young men and women listening to the sermon.

Men and women still look about twenty.

They were listening to the preacher, holding each other and enjoying the inadvertent touch.

A woman's cheek is on the shoulder of a skinny young man. The young man had his arms around the woman's back.

I am poor with narcotic cloth, but I also look happy because of it.

I wonder if you're the young people living in this area, the youth of a young age you'll never be given again in your life.

Along this street, in addition to the temple that celebrates the righteous god Shafa...... there are various temples, religious establishments.

A bunch of black-crushed nuns are passing through or

"It's the [Black Witch Order]. The Great Desert, are you from a town with [Ancient Ruins Mugo]?

"I believe in Mefara, Culha and Lulodis..."

"And what if you shut up and the [Damoanun witches] eyes on you?"

"Shh, sorry, I almost got buried in the temple of Mefara when I realized it"

The whole body black-crushed nuns are getting some pussy slapped...

Hmm? One of them, a nun with a suspicious golden colour, caught my eye.

She's a nun with some luscious vibe because her lipstick is black.

I guess it's because of the corset-based black belt that my chest feels big too.

I felt like I laughed a little, but I take my gaze off and look around.

There are areas where the incense has been burned, and temples where the Sanskrit bells have been struck with trees.

A group of lads who are echoing their scriptures.

Some faithful crowds with apples, persimmons, and other fruits in their hands surrounded religious leaders to draw semicircles.

Is that also part of a religious ritual?

- This way, come on.

Ivanka asks me to move her head around and look at her.

"Okay."

And, responding lightly, she went up the stone stairs in a light foothold.

I see vivid scars from both shoulders of the dress sleeveless, but she doesn't seem to care.

The Ivanka turned around as she was walking up the stairs.

The hair on the side is so long that the ears are hidden, and the forehead is beautifully aligned.

Thin golden eyebrows, beautiful blue eyed eyes. Have a muscular high nose.

The lips are a little thick but light red and glossy.

There was also in the lower left corner. Those lips move...

"- It was silent on the ride, but still at a rate I had never experienced before. Now you look like a lovely black cat, but you're an amazing beast demon."

Ivanka's blue blue blue eyes, with a widened ocular ring muscle, were poured onto the black cat on her shoulder (Lolo).

I know. If you tasted that speed, you'd be impressed.

"Nah."

Black Cat (Lolo) replied 'What the hell'.

"... I can imagine Lord Shuya's skill in dealing with the beast demon system, the user demon system, is quite a thing. Were they learned in the [magic city of Ernst], which is said to be in a far northeastern land beyond the Gordics Great Desert in the north? Or a clan of Orientally transmitted sacred beasts belonging to the Fujik Federation over the [castle independent city of Relic] in the far east... or unknown sealed magic props?

You may have heard of some magical cities, but the Holy Beast of the Relic region......

Reminds me of Azola and Holy Beast Pow scattered in the Battle of the Dragon King.

"... I haven't learned, and I'm not a demon prop. Lolo is a Holy Beast or a Divine Beast."

"Holy shit! Are you the kind of legend that appears in Armev people god's gaga... but haven't you learned? What do you mean... I don't understand, but anyway, the world of beast demons, user demons, is deep, too?

People God has asked, I don't know what it is, but she nods admirably.

I'm not an obedient demon. Do you have any details?

"... I know it's deep... but the truth is, I'm not a submissive. All I know is that you're the only partner who's ever divided my soul."

"Well, not so much..."

I told the truth, but for her, I might have perceived it differently.

"N, nah."

Mr. Black Cat (Lolo) shows off his Doya face with his shoulders.

Ivanka looks at the face of the black cat (Lolo) on the throat and face and relaxes the ocular ring muscle.

He had narrowed his eyes and turned to a smile that made him feel like a pat of sunflower, just as his mother had been stimulated.

She looks up the stairs as she entertains the entrance to the Temple of Shafa.

I also took the black cat (Rollo) up the stairs on my shoulder.

The entrance is a stone gate with an arched passage leading from the wall. There are no doors.

Some of the walls are filled with wax, but the rounded thunder pattern is beautiful.

The stone passage is laid and consists of a solid thick stone wall.

Small in scale, but there was a temple atmosphere.

Reminds me of a place where I was feasting on the water god Aclesis.

Then he proceeded with Ivanka through a stone-packed passage and walked inside.

"Master Ivanka wanted to welcome you home."

"Oh my God, I'm hurt..."

"War Witch!

"No way, on a monster in the prairie? It's a long time to hunt, so I was worried."

"Those arms, the wounds on his face... fit in a bold dress..."

"Master Ivanka scratched..."

The faithful lean in.

You're popular. She's definitely a beautiful big tit with the same beautiful golden hair as Rebecca, and she can snort.

"I'm fine. This is just a scar."

Ivanka is a strong word. I don't think she was the woman on the sacrifice table.

Ask questions with the faithful who come by.

There were people who appeared to draw such believers apart.

"Ivanka...... I'm so glad"

Grandma's words stand out with wrinkles on her face with a gray-haired ponytail.

Your grandmother is wearing a Dharmatika-style costume. Maybe you're great.

There is majesty.

"Dear Priest Delian. I'm sorry I'm late. Caught by a certain cult..."

Ivanka tells the priest that she was caught from there, that she was helped by me.

"Were you, with hard eyes..."

The priest was nodding and embracing her.

Is it a motherly existence?

"Thank you for saving Ivanka, Jen there"

"No."

"Dear Priest Delian, you must have had a relationship with the Archbishop of Arianism from the Festival of Love..."

"Yes, that's..."

Priest Delian and the war witch Ivanka went on to talk about religion.

I'm not very interested, so I go out of sight there and look around.

Sounds like a lot of it, but it's not very big in the temple... it's qualitative.

A large idol is installed in the center at the end of the thick pillar.

We approach the statue, trying to see it up close.

I'm not wearing a helmet. Cover your eyes with something like a mask.

He was an elephant wearing armor like a clasp, with a long sword on his right hand and a circular shield like a hopron on his left.

Isn't Shafa a goddess?

That mask could be cool...... and I'm going to look at the statue of the god thinking about it.

"My lord, from the statue of God, magic is overflowing, and I feel a divinity of quality similar to that of the water god Aclesis."

Shafa, the righteous god, may be pleased.

"Yes."

As Helme said, I feel the magic from Shafa's statue of God.

Pumpkin and Son Spirit (Devon Chitch) are also floating, so this would be a shrine.

At that moment, there is a massive overflow of further divine magic vegetables from the Shafa statue.

- Who saved my war witch from evil and filth?

Directly into the brain, a divine thick echo voice sounds.

Oh, Shafa, the god of justice.

Besides, the mask of the statue glows? Light stretches out of its mask, and, like a projector, phantom footage spreads into the hollow.

The figure of the phantom does not resemble that of the statue of God in front of you...

The whole body is white metal, metal, but the body is structured like many pieces of thin origami overlapped.

... can you barely call it a human form?

The head is a twisted, curved fishing needle-shaped white metal, meaning the hair, a fire is emitted from the surface of the metal, and a ring is made over the head with its flame.

It resembled Mr. Boo's golden ring.

Speaking of which, does the heterogeneous look any closer to Mr. Boo?

Multiple stiffened white metals on both shoulders represent shoulder armor.

At the center of its shoulder is embedded a golden sphere that seems to contain infinite magic, whether it means pole shoulders.

Wow... the torso is smooth crusty white metal. It feels like a metal organism.

Arms and feet are long arms like cranes made of thin, overlapping white metal.

Now, my fingers are glowing golden. It's a gold finger.

"Nnh, nya"

The black cat on my shoulder (Lolo) was reacting to strange phantoms because she was touching me.

They're seeing it.

Distracted by that phantom,

'... yes, by chance, but I saved'

And I'm going to answer in my brain.

The phantom seen as Shafa, the god of justice, moved a little.

'- An honest hero. I liked it. Justice in their hearts. There are many places where brutal dark thoughts, darkness and curse divinity conflict with me. but... saving my war witch, its heart feels a gentle tree-meten thing with a bottomless water sound and sacred light... you're a chaotic hero with a strange light and darkness. Holy shit, funny man...'

"Master Shafa, the righteous God, points out that His Excellency's water attributes are profound. I'm glad. '

The Spirit Herme seemed happy to have been pointed out to God about the water.

Voice quality is higher than usual.

But Shafa, the god of justice, you see my heart.

A little, embarrassing.

'... this is the divine domain. It is natural to feel a part of your heart. But the power of a hero is... invisible. This happens in my divine domain once in thousands or tens of thousands of years...'

Can't you even see the power of Shafa, the righteous God?

If you can feel a part of your heart, I don't think it's strange to be seen...

I don't really understand the reasoning around it.

Ma, Ashler, the witch of God, the apostle, even Kazane, seemed to see only part of my power, so I guess that's the thing.

"Hahahahaha, if even Ashler can't see it, there's no way I can see it"

You're laughing, you don't have a mouth on your phantom head, so you're uncomfortable.

"Yes, God."

'I'm surprised you're uncomfortable or seeing me, who I really am... chaotic hero. Let's hear your name.'

Shafa, the righteous god who twists the head of curved metal.

As God points out, there's no noise around.

Who hasn't noticed this video?

I haven't even seen the priest's grandmother and the war witch Ivanka.

Only black cats (lolo) and hermes?

That's my name more than that...

"... Shuya Kagari"

"Shuya Kagari, a chaotic hero. And I remember... And let's reward the great action that saved my war witch. It was wonderful justice. It's a reward... take it - '

The moment the heavy voice and phantom disappear, the mask of the statue of the righteous god Shafa shines stronger.

A dazzling rainbow ray emanated from the eyes peeking beneath its glowing mask.

Oh, does this feel like being baptized?

Come on! And wait with your arms wide, left and right, expecting you to make a cross.

I'll hold the rainbow...... but the rainbow rays didn't come down to me.

Rainbow rays act ridiculously. Arc into the universe like they laugh at me.

As he bent down to make a rainbow in the temple as it was, he was hitting directly on the lute that had been decorated in the temple.

When the lighted lute shines in seven colors, it automatically lifts to the hollow and is transported to me.

This one. Interesting......

He grabbed and received the puffy and floating lute as he subtly returned the arm that had been spreading as the cross.

When I took it, it shifted from seven colors to silver.

In that series of incredible sights, believers, including the priest's grandmother and Ivanka, were poking their knees on the spot and beginning to pray to the Shafa statue.

Exactly, they were seeing this physical phenomenon.

'That's a righteous lute. Some of my powers will be played, if I leave.'

Shafa has spoken into her brain.

And the light disappears from the mask of the statue at the same time that the word ends. The sanity fades, too.

"- Has the righteous god Shafa descended on you!

When I faded, Ivanka, who stood up, got excited and stuffed.

"Sounds like it. Thank you for saving your life."

"" Ooh, ooh, ooh ""

The faithful hear my words, and behold.

Ivanka was also reacting by showing a reaction with her arms bent in a strange breeze.

Stunning tits are shaking.

"I didn't expect to see the birth of the Divine Relic with this eye..."

"A miracle..."

"Oh, my God"

"Excellent......"

The grandmother of the priest of the ponytelle was also groaning.

Let your eyes shine and worship again.

"Wow, I've never seen a miracle before. Lute was flying and shining, sister."

"Yeah, let's show that brother too. Say your prayers."

Believers, ordinary believers speak with a heartfelt look at Lute, while posing for prayer.

"... Blessed Lute..."

Ivanka moisturizes her eyes.

I can play guitar. You mean use this instrument, even as a bard, to heal your surroundings?

I don't know, why don't we play some later......

"Dear Shafa, God of Justice..."

Priests, like the rest of the faithful, Ivanka joins hands and begins praying against Lute.

"... Now I have received a thank-you from God..."

Let's go home.

"- Oh, no, wait!

Uhiha, Ivanka has interrupted her prayers and hastily blocked them.

A little stuttered by the good response.

"... Yes"

"I want to thank you too! I'll show you to your room. Just give me a minute."

Speaking with a desperate look, she headed to a place where multiple room doors lined up in the corner.

They even clean their private rooms. I wish I didn't mind.

Now, as we wait for her, pray to Shafa God once and for all.

God, I'm glad Mimi and Remrona are safe.

Maybe thanks to Shafa God. Thanks.

I also got an item to play music. Thanks.

I bowed after holding hands together in Buddhist style.

So send a message in blood letters to the chosen families.

"No reply needed, the monster who was chasing Mamani with the mastermind of the apostle of nightmares was terminated. Later, back to the mansion '

Then, a tour around the temple.

The thick pillars are engraved with paintings aligned with men manipulating shepherd animals and women with swords and shields.

Some of the lateral walls also had large relief.

The sight of the people around them praying is engraved with a mask on their heads, swords and shields on their arms, and statues of gods wearing armor on their torso emitting posterior light.

Shafa painting placed in the center of the temple?

In the stone chair nearby were some people who believed in it.

A few old men with a country-like round face, a grin of shyness.

There are also stray men.

He'd stare at the lute in my hand, but he wouldn't come by.

There,

- God of Justice, I was born here, I grew up and studied along this street. I've also done a hard job. The humble work also...... but when I was able to speak with those who were discriminated against, those who suffered mental and spiritual handicaps, and bear their burdens, I learned that my stupidity and my shallow words and actions, which are nothing, have tormented me about the discriminated people. Give me, O righteous God, a deep love that understands the pain and suffering of men.

Lute's influence or a woman praying out loud.

- God of justice. We live in merchants touring desert cities. Special plants and water are already sold out. Later it's time to purchase. Hope this South Mahaheim trade goes well too.

- God of justice. You and your sister can go safely to business. Okay.

"Okay. Now your prayers are over. Mae, while I'm touring the temples of other gods, I'm going to buy some amulets and props that I only sell here."

"Yeah, okay"

These are beautiful elf sisters girls with their wheat skin glowing.

There are other people who pray for happiness and pray for health.

"Huh?

I was ringing when I saw the sight of Rollo, the black cat I was on my shoulder, praying strangely.

Watching you like that,

"- Lord Shuya, thank you for waiting. This is our room. Come on."

Ivanka is back.

The golden hair is shaking and doing a trick to fix being caught at the edge of his mouth.

That kind of casual behavior makes me excited.

But you haven't spoken to the priest, can I go into the inside room?

"... the priest hasn't moved as he prayed, okay?

"When the priest Derian, uh, doesn't move first. It's okay."

"It is."

Hold Shafa's lute and continue to the right back of the temple looking at her back.

I opened the door and went inside the room.

There are other doors, so many people seem to live in this temple.

Walk down the hallway between the short, eyed boards to the back.

You get to one room that's not partitioned.

Is this Ivanka's room? Innocent table in the center.

On the table, which is lit out of the wood window, is placed a bottle containing white flowers like twigs, and a dish with fruit on it, as in the morning of the flowers.

There was a four-wood chair, a kitchen with plenty of ingredients, seasonings on the left, a bookshelf and furniture on the right, and a laying and sleeping area hung with beautiful cloth curtains in the back.

On top of the furniture on the right, the folded woman's leather clothes, strings, and underwear are ridden so tight.

There was a dreamcatcherous ornament on the wall, but I don't feel magical.

It's a room that seems livable.

"Nyah."

Does Black Cat (Rollo) want to explore the room or jump from shoulder to shoulder?

When I get down on the floor, I walk away with my nose knocked out.

Is the reason why Black Cat (Lolo) sucks, incense? It smells good if it's new.

Oh, I'm rubbing my cheek in the corner of an outing.

Does Black Cat (Lolo) smell?

This room is mine and appealing. That's a territory.

It's going to be a fight if the other cats live there......

Thinking about that,

"... sit in that chair over there"

Ivanka recommended me.

"Yes."

I'm a little nervous because it's a woman's room.

Sit in a chair with a lovely seat futon on it.

"... hehe, no more salutations, because you're a benefactor of life"

"Roger, nice room with a calm vibe."

"Does that look like it? Thanks."

Fished by her smile sitting next to me, and I smile back, too.

Is the women's room since Mia?... relieve a little nervousness, with meaning,

"... I'll give you a song on this lute to commemorate your invitation to the room"

I confirm the strings of lute I received from Shafa, the righteous god, as I have become a bard.

"Oh, can you play God's lute, so, Master Shafa..."

Excited Ivanka takes an interesting look at the blessed lute she had in my hand.

He continued to examine the sound of Lute as he received that gaze.

There's one more finger, so it's okay to have another more string...

There is no noise discrepancy. Just claw bouncing made a pleasant noise.

I play it as I screen my dreamy old memories.

I chanted my emotions and sang lightly.

"Your Excellency's sinister voice… beautiful tone, it paralyzes me"

I was whined about that in my brain by Herme, but ignored it because I can illuminate it.

From the lute, the blessed tone echoes the righteous god Shafa.

Furthermore, the rainbow magic that makes you feel the fluctuations appears like countless threads from a lute.

The yarn unfolds like an Aurora.

Wrapped in a magic curtain as strange as blessing me and Ivanka.

... I'm surprised by this.

I didn't acquire skills, so it would be the power of this instrument.

Finish playing the blessed lute of the righteous God, wrapped in warmth.

The rainbow yarn magic that was seeping out of the lute disappeared at the same time.

"... touching"

Ivanka, who was listening next door, moves her mouth in tears from her eyes.

"... I can't say it in words, pale emotions stain my chest. It was a great tone and song...... and my body is warm. I'm in a mood where hard memories are purified."

I didn't mean to make her cry, but she has a big tear on her cheek......

Unexpectedly, I was wiping those tears with my thumb.

There are scars on those cheeks too......

"... thanks to this instrument"

Maybe the rainbow yarn magic touched the yarn in her heart.

"It's called tone, you're sweet... Shafa God is Lord Shuya too, so I guess I entrusted that lute..."

"If that's what the righteous God thinks it is, it would be an honor."

Ivanka stares me in the face.

"From the time I was saved, I thought... Lord Shuya's eyes would be drawn in..."

She turned to a face of sympathy.

The eyes are divine with a mixture of blue and gold. Maybe it's because of the war witch.

"... Ivanka has beautiful eyes too"

And I took the silk thread scraps that were on her blonde hair for her.

"Ah, ah..."

Ivanka smiles on her cheeks. Keep staring at each other.

I feel an innocent passion from her. It may be a lute effect, but it's not Park Min-Jen, so that her enthusiasm came through.

It's been a long time since the beauty invited me. I'm not going to say no.

nature, staring at each other's lips, and then gazing at each other again.

Ivanka's face is so colorful that she wants to sift through it.

They looked at each other, overlapping their lips.

Gently caress her upper lips as she feels her high nose rub against my nose.

I just became aware of the whole lip and let go of my face.

"... Lord Shuya... I don't usually do this. That's the first time I've led a man here."

Ivanka, in the light, deflects her face to deny her liristic-ridden feminine attitude.

That's bullshit and cute again.

"... what dare I, because I am wearing a dress where this magic resides...?

Ivanka shrugs in light and embarrassment as she touches her own wet lips.

The clothes I gave her are Kuna's, so maybe it was also an effect of accelerating some desire.

"Clothes... they're beautiful too, but I think they're from Ivanka."

"... I am a boneless woman with many wounds"

He seems to care about the wounds he received on his body, no, the red peeled wounds on his heart.

It is also possible to heal her wounds with a watertight bead of holy flowers......

"That's not true -"

The scar lingered, but I grabbed Ivanka's arm and hugged her, showing her a graceful hand.

She hugs me all the time as she buries her face in my chest, too.

"Thanks...... Shuya. Let me just forget about that nasty thing."

I didn't need words from there.

Kiss again and gently hold the soft breasts overflowing from your palms as you stroke them to love them with both hands.

Each other, sweet aromas and desires intersect, gradually immersed in caress during intense frenzy. Intense colors and smells blended together.

I don't know if Rolodine, the black cat, is enough, but I repeat the affair.

After a full throttle with the beautiful Ivanka.

Did she feel safe or fell asleep first?

I was behaving in a temperament... but I guess I was tired too.

I sincerely hope her hard memories heal at all......

Then he went out of the temple to treat the lute of the gift of the righteous God to the item box and not wake the sleeping Ivanka.

"Rollo, let's go home"

"Nyah."

Stay on Rolodine and head to the mansion.