The Spearmaster and the Black Cat
Two hundred and forty-six stories, Tuan's past and a blizzard, Halhonk.
I got Tuan from Immoliza on my finger.
He's not naked, he's wearing a piercing jacket. The surface of the skin seems to be somewhat manageable.
The Tsuan is moving his body so that he plays radio gymnastics.
Looks like he's checking all the body savings.
"... husband, your body is free"
"You'll see"
"Yeah, but it's weird. I feel like I've been asleep lately."
Tsuan says so, stretching his own arm and looking at his fingertips.
The muscles around my arms looked unexpectedly tight.
"Feeling asleep."
"It doesn't give me a taste of what it's like outside. Imoriza..."
"Be patient there, especially when my arms, my fingers, are in shape?
"Well, that's natural. My husband is my, no, our messenger."
It sounds a little rushed.
Maybe something happened in the brain conversation between Immoliza & Purlin.
Ma, that's private. Let's avoid poking around.
"So, Tuan, I want to hear about your past."
"Past..."
Tsuan is responding pictorially to a shredded one-eyebrow with cuts as she whines.
"As far as I can talk"
"Got it... my husband can talk about anything. I'm from a city called [Linda Balm, the exorcist city] called [Heslifart, the religious state]. It's also a pretty big city."
"Religious state Heslifart..."
The village that helped Rubia, the city of Fortona, where I made contact with the Water God, was also within Heslifart, a country where the adventurer Zaj had an arrow stabbed in his knee.
"... husband, have you ever been to a religious state?
"Yes, [Beltzam Village] and [Fortna Street], east of it [Arkhamnellis Holy King], and further east of it, in the [former Befalitz Empire] Great Forest Zone [Sadura Forest]."
"Sir..."
"What the fuck?"
"No, seriously, that's awesome. Well, from what I've heard, Master, it's amazing... because when it comes to the [Great Forest of Demon Realm], which extends east of the Holy King's kingdom, it's where the famous [Rift of Demon Realm] is responsible for the Jihad, isn't it? From there, the demons appeared to be naughty... the places of the demons who could not help the size of the legion... often went to such places..."
From Tuan, it would seem surprising.
"Well, I guess it was a straight line for a purpose. It was a great journey or an adventure."
"For what purpose, what purpose?
"I'm not here right now, but it's for Rolodine, the Black Cat (Rollo) promise. Now I have fulfilled my promise and regained the appearance of the beast of God."
"Oh, that mighty black cat, I'm convinced... and all of a sudden, out of my head... my voice..."
Tsuan, who talks like that, is a sinister man with teeth...
I can hear it in my head. My eyes look out when I'm in conversation with my master, Immoliza.
The face is strangely funny. Apparently Imoriza is saying something......
"... right, um"
"What?
And when he asked, Tuan fixed the line,
"… Immoliza may be eaten when the potato worm. And I was scared -. Or so I've said."
"Well, so, the story went out of line, but when I was younger or something, please tell me about the past."
"Yes, so, when I was younger... I was a knight of the Church who belonged to the Directorate of External Gardens, Section III of the Pontifical Agency"
"There seems to be a third division, a labyrinth administration, or a demonic extermination agency for the eighth division."
"Exactly. So, my broken up wife is supposed to live in Linda Balm, my home town. Will he still live happily ever after..."
Unbreakable emotions hide in Tuan's expression.
"What's the name of that broken up wife?
"Vivian"
Vivian.
It was felt, as a letter appeared wanting to see his face.
"... if you want to see your wife, we're still ahead of you, [Linda Balm] and we're going to do it?
"Huh? Okay?
Tuan brightens his expression pah.
"Oh, I don't mind. After the auction, it feels like a journey, so I think it will be a long time..."
"That's fine! Hometown... even from afar, I just wanted to see my wife once."
... does it feel like someone you like even when you break up?
"Vivian Sue. No, is that Vivian, like, a song or an actress?
"There's no Sue. No, she's beautiful, but she's not in a troupe like that the Pope likes. Your ex-wife, Vivian, she's a child molester, right? She wasn't proud but she was a great beauty. And we grew up together and pledged our future to each other. When I was born a church knight, he was so happy, he was the happiest back then..."
Back then......
"But I leave home more often at work, and there's a mistake..."
Tuan moves his mouth as he pales.
"... to quarrel, to break up with Vivian... the effect, or as you can see from this facial wound, I failed in a dispute with the Demon Clan, which is the work of a church knight, and I was badly injured. Life was fortunately saved by the healing magic of a woman who seemed high in position, characteristic of her eyeballs. But on account of that injury... retired from the Church Knight. I have no face to suit everyone, so I left my hometown to escape...... I was only on a journey to the [Gordix Grand Desert]. Via the church capital, the desert city and the dotted village of Oasis, while hearing rumors of the Billimaneg Chamber of Commerce, the Bloodbone Fairy and the Desert Bandits [God-feared Ghost (God-Illace)], he was able to safely complete the escort of the trade and cross the Great Desert to get through Rado."
From there, we hear stories of this long journey through the cities of South Mahaheim.
As I heard, I was asking about the single-digit (elite) of Division VIII.
"… the single-digit (elites) of the Demonic Extermination Organization (Disolte) in Section 8? If you look like three people: Lincolsen, Dakotesome and Phobine, you have seen them when entering and exiting the Pontifical Agency. Destroyed some of the undead villages on the outskirts of Linda Balm (...). And they spoke proudly with a maddening look on their face... they looked like big men, fine beauties and small beauties, but especially the big man, Lincolsen, was unusually deeply carved. And how magic caged piercings, needles, and elongated objects were stabbing their carvings on their deep faces to make even new skins... they were heterogeneous and scary."
... Heh. Fear, it feels like a Teller Knight.
Those three alone slaughtered a large number of monsters.
Is it certain that only fear and madness will have the strength to transcend the Mad Knight?
"... well, thanks for the talk"
"... Speaking of Church Knights, my husband also uses spears of light for Church Knights face defeat, right? Imoriza is amazing. They use the magic of light spears without chanting! And I'm reading..."
Also, my eyes are closing in. Let it go.
Next time try the coat of armor clothes you got appraised.
Arsene's boot was removed from the item box on her right wrist with a dark green coat of halhonks and tannic black leather that looked smooth.
Wearing black leather Arsene boots tightens the black leather around the ankle shruggedly and naturally.
Oh...... great. It was smooth during the training, but what a brilliant boot.
I can't believe it fits automatically with the size of my leg.
And I can tell that I really just put on my boots and my physical abilities have improved.
I'm going to take care of you forever.
Next, this dark green coat.
It seems that the things that were called bulimic halhonks and hegemonic halhonks in the demonic realm test the spiritual power of the gear... but once again, in my case... what will it look like?
While anticipation and anxiety coincide, they pass their arms from the top of their leather clothes to their halhonk coats.
Shortly after I tried it on while gently stretching out the dark green cloth...
My magic got sucked from the inside of my coat.
This is followed by a crack in the surface of the metal armor provided on the right shoulder surface.
Cracks with flashing lights ran, sounding as if the hard drive were spinning, and from that crack, linear metals like thin sprouts, lifted.
Each of those thin, linear metals seems to have consciousness.
As they play the serpentine belly of the accordion, their thin metals change shape as they dance out.
And a little ghost? Small metal life form? had been shaped.
The dwarf metals, who were acting while taking the inaudible headphones... had begun processing with their hands on the metal armor of their shoulders at their feet.
Is it dwarf metal? Is that like a spirit?
I don't have any hermes right now, so I don't know the details.
And it has generated waves of dazzling light and magic from its metallic armor in the middle of its deformation.
Its magical waves and dazzling light become multiple overlapping oblique lights, spreading across the coat as it passes through the surface of a dark green thick cloth.
A thin magic wraps around the surface of the coat.
It felt like it was coated with a special solution.
A small gold decoration, like a flower blooming from a branch leaf on a part of the collar, makes it more brilliant.
In addition, it was shaped to evoke the art of the head of a dragon or snake, where the magic and light of the heart were emitted, the metal armor that was hanging on it, kept a smooth line.
Two metal eyes look like snakes because they are made as exquisite as Zaga made them.
The lower lid was also carved so that there was a neighborhood.
The metal dwarves who worked until just now have disappeared on the metal armor that made such a stunning dragon head. I wonder if he's back in the metal armor.
Then the mouth-like metal part of the dragon head on its shoulder moves.
"... nguuui... Atalashikian no, magic tu, wimai, zoi"
I've spoken with strange voices like air coming out of balloons......
"Sir, I need something odd..."
Tsuan was watching this phenomenon.
Purlin, you cut up a brain conversation with Imoriza, you're staring at me in my coat.
Hmm? He had a knife like a Kukri blade that glowed with a reverse hand in both hands.
Tuan's new weapon? The ripples of the knife are engraved like countless light threads that were emanating from the Spirit Curse Mesh Chain.
I reached for that Tuan, nodded that it was okay, and then turned my gaze to the shoulder dragon head.
"... a newcomer? Sure, I'm the new guy in the coat. They sucked my magic, but you're a halhonk?
"... Nguwi... Souda. Eat U, Eat Wallet, No, Spiral, Srl. Abyss no star ni, sucking marete, ikiteta, halhonk! Daeal...... nguuui. Atalashikian yo. Sonatano Magic De, I Ha, Hisasibri, Ni, Wake Up Meta, Zoy"
Did he still breathe magic into you?
Testing spiritual power means sucking magic?
"It's been a long time since I woke up, Halhonk. Why did you suck my magic?
"... Nguwi, my lord Ni, Fusawashiika, Siraberta Meda, Zoy"
Lord.
"So what's the result?
"... nguuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Madatalinayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy"
"What do you want me to eat?
"... nguui... demon dah. Demons, meat, metal, one, two, lots of wi, I ni eat Wasserovo. Eating Wasserovo... Nguwi... Sositara, I, Atalashiki, Lord, Mitmel... Socite, The Last No Rite, Okonau... Zoi"
Will you admit me as the Lord and entrust everything to me? But what shall we feed...
And, thinking about it, Halhonk brightens both eyes like a neon sign.
"Nguwi...... proximity, sensation jiru, dragon nomono, eating wasero...... zo"
Near? When it comes to dragons, is that the Ethereal Eye of the Demon Dragon King on your chest belt?
Remove the Ethereal Eye from one of the chest belt pockets worn under the coat.
"Nguyi...... sole, eating itai"
This or... something that just holds and increases the power of the water attribute.
It is also an excellent object that generates the magic of ice when magic is applied.
What to do. You want me to eat it?
"... if I fed you this, would it change anything?
"Nguwi...... Kawal, Kawal"
... get lost. Pretty valuable stuff. But Halhonk is a mythological item.
If that mythical coat captures the Demon Dragon King's Ethereal Eye and gains power, does it have one?
And I'm a spear, not a wizard. Yeah, I got a light answer.
Laughing a little,
"... All right, Halhonk. Let's give this."
"Nguyy...... Zoy"
I pressed my pale eye into the mouth area of the dragon head, the moment...
The pale eye that was pressing was absorbed to make a poking noise and sink in.
The dragon head, which absorbed the pale eye, swells.
It brightens both eyes stronger than just now.
And in the position of one eye... a slight and pale eye emerged.
It's the Ethereal Eye of the Demon Dragon King I just gave you. Has it become Halhonk's new eye?
Blue eyes with one eye, empty eyes with a feeling of summer like earthy old balls.
"Nguwi...... Umaumaa, Dagaa, Madada, Madaa, Eat Wasserovo, Zoy"
"... Still Not Enough"
That's right. Let's also feed the Arbor that Boo gave us.
Send the magic to the bracelet that is fitted by sinking it into both arms.
And he said, "Take off your bracelet."
At that moment, the spotted bracelet, which was assimilated to both arms, floats away from the arm like a bracelet.
The two spotted bracelets floating apart were through the inside of the coat and back in the palm.
Broken light wheel (arbor).
I used to think about showing this to Misty...
Ma, look. Let's let this guy eat it.
"... I'll give you this"
"Nguyi......"
Also, apply two spotted bracelets to the mouth area of the dragon head.
At that moment, just like the Demon Dragon King's Ethereal Eye, he is sucked in.
"Ggowwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww..."
Sounds bad. Though it was corrupted and broken by evil gods, it was originally a weapon of the divine world...
It's producing weird groans, but I didn't spit them out.
Then, the dark green cloth swells out as the light wheel (arbor) was activated in a circular fashion with both arms.
As the cloth swelled round and annular, surrounding both arms, the same silver branches appeared on the surface of its swollen dark green cloth as the collar.
Silver branches are depicted edged with swollen cloth surfaces.
It was as if he had been drawn to make a new light wheel in his arms.
... The name bulimia doesn't seem to be Dada.
I ate a light wheel (arbor).
Try it, send some magic...
Capture the position of the annular swollen arms into view.
Do you want to send magic at a pinpoint against a painting of a series of silver branches?
The moment I sent the magic...
The swelling silver branch pattern glowed as if it had sprinkled crystal powder.
Furthermore, the long sleeves are pulled up as they are folded up to the position of the silver and silver patterned arms.
The coat changed to the shape of a short sleeve.
If you think, a spotted ring appears from a silver-tone branch-patterned ring on both arms.
And instantly, it became a cylindrical armor with several connections to the lower wrist.
Same light wheel as before. Although the colour remains spotty. It's a ray of armor.
A little different.Previously, it was assimilated to my arms, but now, it's assimilated to the arms of this Halhonk coat.
"Nguwi...... Chigau, Mottovo, Umavino, Eating Wasserovo, Zovoy"
It seems that absorbing a broken light wheel (arbor) is not enough.
"... wait a minute"
Aware of both arms, when you say "go back," the silver branching pattern on both arms shines.
A dark green cloth stretched out to both wrists at the same time as sucking up and disappearing the spotted ring bracelet that had even been on both wrists. Are you free to switch? This neighborhood is no different than before.
Convenient. Now, look to feed...
What to do...... And, look over the room.
"Nguwi...... areda, alle, dragonno, things......"
The purple armor made by the Demon Dragon King to be repaired, which I was moving out of the living room, enters my sight.
On the floor between the lower boards was also placed a torn Ilias coat.
Because Halhonk absorbed the ethereal eye...... sure, he would eat that purple armor too.
... Zaga & Bon's Demon Dragon King armor, armor that has dived through numerous fierce fights.
Armor that has been hurt in the battle with some of the Evil God Citaire Top.
Travel to where the memorable, purple Skyle Mail armor is placed and touch it with your fingers......
The mutilated marks... are split beautifully and thoroughly.
It must have been an awesome cut like God's blow.
Follow the sharp corner wounds with your fingers. The surface of my finger is going to cut off......
Well... this armor was going to be repaired...
It may also be interesting to feed this purple armor to Hulhonk to capture the power of ancient dragons.
Before you do that, why don't you let me eat the thin gray torn coat you keep on this floor?
When you grab your coat,
"Nguwi...... purple no, zemb, eating itai"
"No, we're going to do this first. Eat -"
Push the jacket you are holding onto the metal armor on your right shoulder that represents the dragon head of the halhonk.
At that moment, Ilias' coat is sucked into the dragon head with tremendous momentum as the central grey cloth recedes to be sucked away by a vacuum cleaner, creating a strange noise of air being thrown out of the balloon
I quickly lost my coat.
"Nguwi... here, confused sul... Umaino medium ni, scoci, mazui, no, blended jittelu, pet-"
Halhonk was complaining, spitting something out.
The spit was the crest site of Ilias, God of Wisdom, embroidered with a crucifixion of white mucus and a blackening thread like a book.
Other than that, they absorbed it.
There was a small mark on the left chest of the dark green with an elephant silver Volk on it.
Is that mucus silver Volk? A dinosaur-shaped monster where Eva was dying.
Once upon a time, Zaga remembered that Silver Volk spoke of the material in this coat.
"Nguyi...... Tsugi, Zembu, Eating Itai"
"Wait."
As you hoped, the dragon's design absorbed the purple greaves combined with the prominent rear blades, small hands, armor, torn purple femoral armor and tibial armor one after the other into the mouth area of the dragon metal on the shoulder.
"Nguwi...... manzoku. Nguwi...... manzoku......"
Hulhonk on the shoulder, your face to A?
"Kolehodno, Malyok...... Affler. Sense of Divinity Jita, Marioku. Mirror Frost, Nye. Hajimete...... my lord vi. Mitmel. The Last No Rite, O'Conaugh!
The metallic armor of the dragon head, as we speak at the end, shines most dazzlingly today.
Then, as the metal on the dragon head spread its mouth, it sucked in the dark green coat protective clothing connected to its mouth.
Seriously? Do you eat it yourself?
Eventually, the glowing shoulder dragon head metal armor sucked up all the coat cloth.
Right shoulder dragon head metal only. Later, only the leather clothes and chest belts worn underneath will be suitable.
"Nguwi, the end da! Me, Eat. Sokokaraga, Honbanda"
"Well, you think I can eat you?
"Souda. Atalashiki"
Eat the glowing metal... get lost.
I glance at Tsuan, who is just surprised at a series of events, but he shakes his arms to the left and right and takes gestures like don't ask me.
"Nguwi, Hayak, Eat E"
For a moment, what the shopkeeper was talking about was a Class II curse or something is behind his brain.
But is this also a flow? I can't help it... I'm going to eat it.
I touched the metal armor on the glowing dragon head of my shoulder.
The feel is metal...... are you okay eating this?
Besides, after eating it, the real thing... he was talking.
With your left finger, try picking that metal, it's light. It doesn't even look like a biscuit......
I carried the metal armor of the dragon head that was pinched with my index finger and thumb straight to my mouth, and, uh, stayed still and bit it.
Huh? Whoa? Beans, feel like Red Kidney.
Surprisingly soft...... and tastes like a Japanese-style salad, sweet.
Why are you so sweet? and I wanted to put in a scratch, but I ate more and more.
The moment I ate everything up, my vision dimmed.
I was surrounded by a sense of pseudony that sank into the realm of dreams drawn to the bottom of a deep swamp.
When you feel the raw warm wind, the feeling suddenly stops.
And around, like, the world of ink paintings? It was.
What the hell. You feel like you ate a hallucinating mushroom?
Ink lines shake and flow in the wind at your feet as well. I don't feel it, but it's like a river of ink.
To try it, I'll walk inside that ink world......
A little further, a small silver grain fell.
It looks like snow falls briskly. Fantastic and beautiful......
Looking into the sky to look at the view with a little emotion, suddenly there was a thin blur in front of me, a light reminiscent of the lantern light.
What is it, where did it come from? It's the raging lantern light.
I stretch my fingers to touch the lights, but the annoying lights deform to the shape of the three moons so as to avoid my fingers, and then rotate down.
The three moons took on the shape of Nico Mark's laughing mouth on the underside.
Then, a ping-pong ball-sized eyeball of table tennis was born with a big mouth swelling under the center of the three-day moon shape and a pockingly creepy noise in the far left and right positions of the three-day moon.
A pair of matching bids, but people's eyes. He's staring at me.
Big mouth moves with the corn,
"You ate a blast..."
The three moons, which can be described as haunted winds, have spoken with a strange glow.