The Spearmaster and the Black Cat

Balmint had a pocket in his mouth.

"It's a small dragon that was playing with Bong, or it's clamping its foot pockets, but it has metal powder around its mouth..."

Bal rushes over to fly with four wings spread out.

He dropped the pocket he was wearing at my feet.

I got you. Are you proud of me?

"Before the foot pocket, what were you eating?

"This is a precious powder made from a blend of phoenix horn powder, black scorpion soldier's legs, crystal monkey forehead, worm Shizuku, Amros pearl shards and Agaruma honey material, then shredded using a Kinkiri blade. Mostly, I use it for metalworking ingredients, but I always eat Bal. In the meantime...... that"

Misty looks next to where Balmint was.

"This, could it be Bal's pee?

"Gaovo."

Bal keeps saying, 'That's right, Gao,' to Misty, making her pretend her ass.

And the metal plate where Bal peed was... discolored and undergoing changes like dragon scales.

"Damn, I'm done. You think dragons are metalworking?

"I always peed somewhere in the workshop, I knew... such a secondary effect..."

Misty had fitted the gloves and then lifted some of the metal that was discolored.

I'm sorry to say this... but it looks like it stinks.

"Gao Oo Oo"

"Dragon pee is great gao" or something I might say.

"Ha ha, it's an interesting dragon! Shuya, give me this dragon!

"Yeah?

"Gawow."

Balmint, under the power of Zaga, is surprised, and runs away.

I went outside the workshop.

It will join the group of Warcraft.

"I got away with it."

"Zaga, Balmint is not going to give it to you. Plus, the dragon that's going to grow. I don't think I can handle it at Zaga's house."

"Ha, sure, if you become a giant dragon, you'll be annoyed by the inhabitants of this city. But isn't that the same as Shuya's mansion? If you grow up to be a giant dragon, I don't think you can handle that big courtyard."

Zaga talks naturally with his chin mustache.

"Right. Only now, I think."

"Education as a dragon? Although it is rare in itself to keep it individually, not in the first place…"

We need to think about education soon.

"Hey, metal changed with this pee. It was a steel plate mixed with gold hard steel and smelter steel, but it seems to have something in it to induce some of the urine. The scaly material resembles the scales of ancient dragons, but the surface is a little soft...... so can you say it's subtly different? It's brown scale, green inside, and this green part contains strong magic..."

"Looks like it could be used for an experiment?

"Of course, I'll do it."

Mystie was putting a steel plate that had changed with that dragon's urine inside a toolbox near the magic furnace.

Zaga is shifting his interest in something that looked like a magic furnace that was nearby.

"I see, I see... this old magic furnace, sophisticated inside. I've never seen this leather bag and steel merge before. Do you use phoenix angle powder for pressure control on the joint part of this junction? Excellent... I've never seen this one... that's a mechanism to automatically wrap parchment around it, huh?

Zaga is excited. I was caught by that gaze, too.

Is this a machine that wraps around parchment with blueprints for magic doll making?

There is a small winding shaft at both ends of the barrel.

When the shaft was twisted, it seemed to be made to roll the parchment into the cylinder.

Overall magic drifts, so it would be a magic prop.

"Yes, it is"

"… Demonic steel cylinders fitted on both sides of the table are also made of a special synthesis that combines gold hard steel and wood in a mesh shape. It's like a magic steel engineer with a soul in it."

The candle flame illuminating around that tool is also yellow, so it could be a magic prop flame.

There was chaos on the desk with white mysterious meat, large and small groups of demonic stones, pebbles engraved with rune lettering, optical stone bars, magic books reminiscent of Necronomicon, branches of catalyst, straw threads, vessels with lots of eyeballs of some sort, noodle bars, pallets of pastel colour, wings, metal springs, mysterious coloured nail bottles, parrot shells, lots of vitreous bars in pots.

Zaga examined the items and then had a conversation with Misty and moved to the back of the workshop.

There is a small staircase in the back.

It had become a lowland with one or two steps, and was made with depth.

down that staircase, in the cold air, at a slightly advanced wall,

"This big..."

He was squeaking as a low-height zaga looked up.

Sure, big. It is covered with cloth and hidden, but a huge object is placed.

"Wait, I'll take the cloth now -"

When Misty pulled the string, the cloth that had been hung was lowered.

"Oh."

The Warganov.

"Oh... is this the skeleton of the Warganov?"

The skeleton of a heavy magic puppet (Woganov).

I wonder if it's suspended in an iron chain and magnet connected to the ceiling and wall.

I'm surprised there's a crane-like mechanism.

It's a skeleton, but it's reminiscent of the body of power armor that appears at the end of the century.

Excellent......

I can't do it in size, but I want to wear a smaller version.

A long stepladder was also installed in front of the magical guide doll (Woganov).

Usually, you're up there working on that one... I'm wearing my work clothes without meaning, Mobile Armor, and I might want to participate in making this Warganov.

On the side, there is a wall and a long platform with the heads of the magic dolls (Woganov) on display.

Helmet parts that may be worn by Roman soldiers with hyenas.

Angle on forehead, cross groove on eyes. A head part with a single eye in the middle of it.

Gas mask-shaped head part with nozzle next to mouth.

There's a lot going on, and it's cool.

Some of these heads and torso skeletons also looked like carbon fiber surfaces or some kind of resin.

"... is this size in the frame a little larger than the standard Warganov?"

I was asking Misty as Zaga touched some of the skeleton.

"Yeah. Not yet, it's a prototype... but I've never shown it to my master, so it lights up and I'm embarrassed"

Misty, the glasses beauty, is embarrassed or turning herself around.

Lovely motion, medium destructive power.

"… is the core of Berbacu, beyond the high-density crystal core, at the centre?

"Oh, yeah. You know exactly what I mean?"

"Um. Luxury items. It's like a military factory and nobility have... but I've never seen that rainbow metal joining technology and joining technology. Slash plate with molten spiritual copper yarn (organic cupper) and corn aldo? I can see this. The balance between foil rims and security is also good, are simple circular holes spaced so that they are not adversely affected by vibrations gathering from up, down, left and right... the whole metal is silver crystal steel, no, silver... you have different quality. I saw this as unknown metal as well as rainbow."

Wow, they know some metal just by looking at it.

"... great find. Mr. Zaga, oh, I hadn't named him properly yet. My name is Misty."

"Whoa, the name of the lady who was also familiar with alchemy with Amelie's father is Misty? Nice to meet you. As you know my name, Zaga. But for so much material, is Misty, a former nobleman, with machining skills?

"Yes......"

"I see."

To Zaga's straightforward words Misty frowned and slightly missed her gaze.

"Sorry, I don't care about the past. But with this demon steel technology and materials... you just want a little more powerful magic composite furnace too, right?

"Yeah, sure. But it's expensive..."

Misty turns her gaze to me.

Buy it from me. So you're saying?

"... how long does it take?

and ask Zaga and Misty.

"In this city, you would do at least four large white coins. Me and Bong bought over 400 white gold coins. Still got it for a cheap price."

... Takeshi.

"Ha, expensive..."

"Right. Needless to say, building furnaces requires alchemy unions, magic goldsmiths, alchemy bureaux, and a large number of people. Unlike Wang Du, we can expect few cross spears from nobility here, but we can only be prepared for the price"

I want to keep the money for the auction, so let Misty have patience.

"Misty, I'm sorry, but come on and get ready..."

"Yeah, time is endless. Don't push me, or are you going to buy me one of these days?

"Someday..."

- Glad to hear it.

Unlike the tone, Misty pulls my arm sleeve with her luxuriously thin hands and snuggles in quietly.

Competent feminine tricks.

Her chest hits her right arm. Feels good.

And there's a clean smell from my hair that makes me feel like a beautiful sister.

"... thank you, Master"

Glasses Beauty is nice too, I can see Misty's smile.

"But, you know, it would just be useful if there were, and there are studies that can only (...) be done in this furnace, and that's what matters"

To her words, Zaga shows how impressed she is.

"... a blacksmith technician of wide breadth who knows the basics can be used for applications, the Demon Armor Puppeteer class... a great technician. You've made good people your people, Shuya."

"Oh, wow."

"Still, Mr. Zaga, you know more about it. Do you have experience in making Woganov puppets?

"No, not at all. But to some extent, we can predict from metal."

"I see."

"So, it's Misty. I'm an artisan, too. Feel free to call me Zaga."

"Roger that, Zaga, but I'll put 'em on."

"Ha ha, ma, you can do whatever you want. Well, it's time to go back to Bonn. Thank you both."

"Yes, again. Come to this workshop. If I could work with Mr. Zaga's blacksmith arm, I might be able to do something interesting"

Misty and Zaga and Bong?

I can't imagine what chemistry would be.

Eva's leg modification may also proceed.

"Oops, Bong's enchant, there's Mystique's metalworking..."

Zaga takes Misty's word, touches his jaw and sharpens his sight, roaring out.

"With the addition of Mr. Zaga and Mr. Bong, I think I can apply it to the creation of Woganov, a magic puppet."

"Hmm. It would be possible to cooperate somehow. But since my job is like a mountain, hey and I can't leave the workshop...... so it feels like watching my spare time and coming to visit this work place, okay?

"Of course. I'm busy too, so have a convenient day..."

He ran and wrote on parchment and gave it to Zaga.

"... it's more than a mess. Let's cut each other in."

Misty seems a lot busy with Misty.

The parchment Zaga is looking at seems to have a surprising plan.

"Yes."

"Okay, back"

Zaga speaks with a look of her teeth, nostalgic for parchment, and walks by the way.

He dived through an open door and went outside.

And just, you and her alone.

I think I'll ask you about what happened earlier.

"... Misty, just now the two of us wanted to talk..."

"Oh, yeah. I have a secret I haven't told anyone, but will you just listen to it this time?

A secret. What is it? I guess it's a confession of weird taste.

"... okay, what?

"Actually... it's about a dream"

"A dream?"

She has a serious look.

Her feelings with a healthy strength that she has regenerated from the past are on the table.

I'll take it seriously, too. I made a serious face.

"Yeah, I've been dreaming about it since I was a little girl..."

Misty shared stories from the past to explain what her dreams were about.

Unknown Demon Guided Doll (Woganov).

A strange city inhabited by a people with a crest inscribed on their forehead the same as Misty, the dream of that city being destroyed?

"Still, are you watching?

"... yeah. Unlike the Warganov I make, it could be the Warganov, the one the master was willing to talk about long ago, when we first met. I felt my skill had been denied, and I talked so strongly that I couldn't make it, but if that dream were true..."

I see. To discuss, Misty, some nobles with crests were descendants who lived in ancient cities?

If so, is it possible that Eva is also pulling that blood muscle?

Well, I guess it's the result of all the blood mixed up, including the Demons.

"An ancient city, any features?

"The sky was dark and the city was always shining with strange magic tools"

Electricity, neon light, I guess.

It would go with magic, though.

"When the sky is dark, it may be underground. Or..."

Could it also be possible that hundreds of billions of years ago, this planet was not imprisoned in the gravitational zone of the star system, the Jupiter system, and was drifting......

No, not a star, actually, in a spaceship or something?

A spaceship enclosed in a colony continued to drift towards a rich planet, but suddenly an alien attacked it, a clan that followed this planet?

It's endless to imagine.

"... is that it?

Misty asks as she leans one eyebrow.

You wouldn't understand if I explained the universe, because I can't help explaining it...

"No, it means it could be an underground city."

"... yeah. If you're talking about a phantom underground kingdom, I've heard it. Besides, the master told me about the adventures in the underground city. Devils Mountain appeared? I was waiting for the right time to talk to you personally because the scene of the underground world was a little like the city that came out of my dreams. And... it's just the two of us, so..."

Misty blushes.

Just a beautiful doctor with tiny eyelashes and glasses, the grin drifting in my mouth made my heart bounce.

"Not yet, properly -"

I won't let you say it till the end.

Quickly, I gave her a hug to pull her arm off.

"I know, we all held it together, but it wasn't an individual."

"... Master"

Misty turns her face up. I meditated on my moist eyes over my glasses.

As she asks, she kisses her upper lip gently to stroke it.

face away while savoring the soft feel,

"... don't look good in your glasses, they're adorable"

"Don't say it in the face, master fool."

Put your finger on Misty's jaw that deflects your face, straighten it out, and then kiss her again. Now he gave a deep bell-ringing kiss (kiss) diving into the back of her mind.

Keep her light body on the lifting tool console with both arms and put her butt on.

I wrap my arms around Misty's slender back and look through the grooves of my shoulder blades with my palms and fingertips.

Mystie has wrapped her supple, thin arms around my neck so that I can repay her.

Her little lips move.

"Hehe, are you excited?

The word stimulates annoyance.

"Ah."

Mystie, hearing my short excited words, lets go of her arms.

He pinched and tangled my hips with his thin legs as he turned his torso backwards.

When she smiled annoyingly,

"Master, you can be strong today"

"… Copy"

I kissed him again so that his lips would collide with each other.

The unbroken sound of flowers opening.

Various objects such as metal materials and blacksmith tools on the desk fell to the floor.

We don't mind each other doing that.

Even after the kiss, the gaze remains intertwined.

Misty turns her troubled and obnoxious gaze.

Take her lips like that, again, and give her a fierce kiss.

As such, the black cat Rolodine repeated the affair so much that the festival day passed.