The Spearmaster and the Black Cat

Two hundred and ninety-two stories, brunette confrontation.

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The brunettes and elves were confronted in a place lined with old-fashioned wooden columns with wide intersections in the fort.

The brunette raised one cheek and let's nibble.

"Elf, let's do it."

As the elves set the slashes in their eyes to identify the dark-haired man, they gaze at the mocking face and tilt the silver-bladen demon sword in their own hands as they also circle their gaze at the two-wielded demon sword the man holds.

I stood with the blade brilliant and moved my mouth.

"... the women behind you aren't joining us?

Elves ask.

It was a word of vigilance for the women behind the dark-haired man.

"Yes, I am."

The dark-haired man threw out words agreeing to the elf. No or leaning forward.

As soon as the elf blinks to zero in time, he wields a demon sword wrapped around the darkness toward the left flank of the elf.

The elf reacts quickly...

It was diverted to slide the black blade of the Devil's Sword looming from the side at the top of the silver blade that was tilting diagonally.

A spotted spark of silver is created from the Devil's Sword gliding over the silver sword along with the metal discord.

"- Shit."

"There is no such thing as in the arms of a sword, the Dark Alliance. Flying Sword Stream up in the fight?

"Half right."

The moment they seemed to keep each other in agreement, again, they slash each other together in such a way as to produce remnants.

Two waves of black demon swords and silver demon swords were clashing as they crossed in hollow.

Four swords meet in a special match.

Spread the sound and magical light of the trembling atmosphere inside the fort.

Two dark-haired women watching and listening to that light and sound cool.

They don't try to participate in a battle between swordsmen.

And one brunette woman was disappearing to disappear into the darkness behind her.

The remaining brunette's left eye is the Devil's Eye.

The eyes are swirling with cloudy magic.

Using that demonic eye...... she was still watching fighting with a chilled look.

A face that I know there's nothing for my people fighting elves to do.

That's more than just trusting the arm of a black-haired sword.

Because one of the abilities of the devil's eye makes it possible to get some idea of the abilities of the elves.

Dark-haired man and elf fighting under that gaze.

A dark-haired man with a face like he was tired of a meeting.

Feint with your gaze, while

"Black Willow -"

Along the way talking about the name of the move, the elf cleverly avoided the sword blade swinging obliquely from vertical to diagonal, and the column next to the elf struck with the Devil's Sword blade. The column was torn apart.

It also leaves sharp cuts on the cobblestone, making the sound of columns slipping diagonally off.

The elf also heard the columns fall, but the elf did not move and, in its avoided position, causes the cut of the silver sword in his right hand to go towards the chest of the dark-haired man.

But when the dark-haired man made his distinctive squeaky face, he was walking back and forth through a silver sword with a side structure tilted with a black sword in his opposite hand.

The dark-haired man with the sword bump retreated.

Keeping in time, he takes a unique two-sword setup and lets black magic release like an aura from his entire body.

"... Elf, you're strong too, but I'm going further up. Cuzleh's guardian. That was a bad idea."

Dark-haired men have deeply deposited confidence in words and attitudes.

Immediately afterwards, magic builds up on both arms of a dark-haired man pierced by an elf.

Two wielding demon swords that gradually increase in speed with it.

It collided in space with a silver sword depicting the elf's defensive orbit while leaving a dark dark light trajectory in the universe.

In the midst of one-in-one, two-in-one meetings and meetings with each other's notorious swordsmen, the dark-haired man himself performs the verbal execution just as he said, creating remnants of the body to show acceleration beyond the limits of a person one step at a time.

At the same time, a flash was created like an explosion of magic that was gathering in both arms.

One of the dark-haired men's vibrations is activated.

A black ripple vibrating the space released from his arms struck the elf.

When the elves are wrapped in black fluctuations, the silver sword of the elf swims in the sky, unnaturally insane between the two swords as the dizziness occurred.

The gap in that moment is deadly.

"-Guah."

The elf had one arm slashed when he realized it.

The slashed arm spins suddenly as it shows a beautiful cross-sectional view, and the blood runs like a shower.

The elf felt the wind-pressed thing all over his body as it was and was blown behind his back.

Plus, a dark-haired man chopping one arm of an elf that was creating blood rain inside like dust.

The silver sword, which was held in one arm of the elf, rotated the pattern axially in hollow.

The brunette releases a spinning kick toward the silver sword.

The kicked silver sword pierced the ceiling of the fort.

"- Ha ha, how's the power of the ripple? You can't answer that, can you? This will stop..."

The dark-haired man, with an ugly look of joy, pointed the demon sword in his right hand at the elf.

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Me and Fran are on their way. A fierce sword attack sounds ahead.

It was the scene where a dark-haired man with two swords was blowing an elf and trying to stab a stop.

Rapidly activate Ice Arrow.

Make countless ice arrows the size of your arms produce right in front of my eyes.

The tip of the ice arrow shines white.

Let the ice arrow, which also feels like that ice spear, fly beneath the dark-haired man as he sews the gap between the pillars.

The dark-haired man was reacting quickly to the magic that approached him.

Is it also a sensing system skill?

He was pointing at the tip of the black sword as he sharpened his gaze, retreating away from under the elf, playing and slashing the ice arrows approaching him.

I will use the pillars behind me to prevent the long-range magic of my ice arrows.

Me and Fran jumped into the middle with a wide mouth, paying attention to the dark-haired man.

- Killier, be careful.

"Could it be the same Special Forces guy as the elves?

"I don't know, but the same troops as the elves would be the strong ones"

"One of them has dark hair, oh, and some redhead who got away with it. The other guy's not an elf, okay?

"Ha, that's not the word for me."

"Yes, but..."

"Oh, you look good, Tamaki. You're so shady."

I head under a groaning elf who lost one arm on the floor listening to a deaf man.

I put the recovery potion I had for my chest belt on the suffering elf.

"Are you all right?

"Thanks...... but same brunette?

"Don't get me wrong, there 'll be redheads there, too, right?

"Fran's people..."

An elf with a reassuring look on his face.

Is he the bloody long-eared messy sword quelle......

Even if you lose one arm, your eyesight remains sharp.

"The same brunette."

Looking back, he stares at the dark-haired man who was staring at us from the shadow of the pillar.

There's also a brunette behind it...

Before we fight in earnest, just in case, we are aware of Imoriza.

The sixth finger falls between the burnt brown plates and turns into an imoliza.

Subsequently, two cat dolls Arlei and Huremi were also removed from the nostalgia.

When magic is put into its ceramic doll, Ahrey and Huremi instantly become the figure of the Great Tiger.

"Nyaa."

"Nha."

The Great Tigers sat at my feet with their cute cat voice honking down their throats.

"Prepare yourselves for the perimeter with Immoliza. The brunettes over there are the enemy."

"Nyah."

"Nyah."

The demon-built tigers of Arlei and Huremi who recognized my words.

The discerning Great Tigers run in detour toward the brunette without waiting for Imoliza's transformation to complete.

Release the carnivore into the field.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. Who's the rookie?

"Takeshi, meet me."

The brunette sensed the tiger's movements, or she was out front and joining the man with the two swords.

"Oh? Killier is unusual...... is he the one who plays the top appraisal eye?

"... yeah"

Is that the Devil's Eye? White and cloudy.

"Ho, such an opponent... since Florsail..."

Summoning the Demon Spear Wand to your right hand,

"Fran, pick up the quelle behind you and rendezvous with my people outside the building."

"… Copy"

Fran knows what I'm capable of.

But now I know he's got a face for saying something.

……

I silently give instructions to go quickly with only a glance and a slight jaw movement.

"Okay."

With a slightly shaking red hair and a feminine look on her face, Fran walks outside with her as she lends her shoulders to the blood-length ear curel.

"My apostle - is the enemy that brunette -?

Imoriza listening in the wrong voice. She was born.

Eyebrows and blue eyes like I wrote in a pencil. A woman with cocoa milk skin.

The umbilicus is still out.

"... yes"

I will not fail to be vigilant as I capture Imoriza in my sight and speak.

… the knowledge suggests that there is a slight sense of magic in the back of the pillar.

Covering up, but less skilled at handling magic manipulation?

I'm sure there are others hiding... activate the Smell of Secretion (Pheromones Touch).

- The smell tells the whole story. A woman in the shadow of a pillar.

"There is also a woman hiding in the back. Be careful. determined to be long-range."

"Okay."

"... Dude, what kind of sign detection skills are you? I found Tamaki hiding. There must be a long way to go..."

A man's voice sounds, but ignores it.

Immoliza immediately causes the silver hair shape to expand fan-shaped.

When I made a big shield of silver hair, I kept it in front of myself.

She twirled to the side and then stretched her chest, drawing a small magic formation into the universe as she swam her thin hands, producing some < Demon Bone Fish > from the surface of that magic formation.

Furthermore, the elbows of the left and right arms are bent to an angle of about forty-five degrees, and then moved to wield the baton.

With his fingertips wrapped with magic as it was, he also drew two new magic formations of small circles, and then clawed the surface of that small magic formation.

The magic formation and the bone-shaped fish that were drifting through the universe are linked.

Light lit the orbits of the skulls of the energized bonefish, increasing the speed at which they swim through the universe.

"... it also produces the silver-haired woman in service, and that bonefish is out in the same substitute and appraisal as the exotic beast"

"Even if you can only see the bonefish... where's the tiger?"

"You know you can't see without your sight, you must be Tamaki."

Explained, I didn't mind walking under them and approaching.

"Come... Kirie, get ready"

"Yeah."

A dark-haired man decides to be a leader. I'm pointing the cutting-edge of two demon swords at this one with a unique structure.

Those two demon swords, the blades are distorted, but the magic is enclosed, so the cut looks good.

On the other hand, the woman called Killier was producing white chabotball-like objects from her left eye.

There the bonefish produced by Immoliza are attacked by a man with two swords, Killier and Dark Hair.

"... Shit"

The tongue-beaten brunette runs out to the left to avoid the bonefish.

"Leave it to me."

That's what Killier says, crashing countless chavon balls into the bonefish.

The chavon balls seem to be sticky, and when they wrapped the bonefish up without cracking, they trapped them inside the chavon.

... I'm going to try riding that bonefish every time I see it, but I forget every time the fight is over.

Now, more than that, let's leave the Killier thing to Imoriza.

My opponent has dark hair running sideways and dodging bonefish.

Penetrate in a forward leaning position - the aim is the belly of an armor that seems to be copper based.

I quickly packed an intermission with a dark-haired man with demonic legs.

Step into the floor of the plate with your left foot and twist forward the Demon Spear Wand that propelled the momentum twisted in your hips into your right hand to keep the trunk muscles alive.

Red spear and red axe blade spiraled out.

The dark-haired man is a demonic sword in one hand and corresponds in an orbit that draws two letters in the universe.

My spiralling red spear has collided with the Devil's Sword in its orbit to prevent it.

Shortly after he prevented the Spike with the black blade of a one-handed demon sword - he was retreating with a walking method that distorted his face and slipped through his soles.

It's a walking trail I've seen somewhere.

"Seriously. What a heavy..."

He looked slightly prevented the dark hair, but his hands seemed paralyzed.

But the brunette was blinded.

There, at the same time I sense a slight sway of magic vegetables (...) from the back, I feel a bad feeling.

Instantly, demonic fighting, blood magic all over the body.

Activates the blood acceleration (Bloody Accelerator).

A swing (black) that was able to capture the body for the first time in a state of rapid acceleration was coming in front of me.

Quickly turn your back and avoid the blackness.

But the tip of my nose was cut off and I was decided - yep.

My forehead is also plundered and I suffer major cuts. And, at that moment, in my bloodstained vision, the dark hair of a two-swordsman has stretched a sword projection into my torso that produces a dark dark light.

Unusually quick. but mad eye togma is still faster.

I put up with the pain and lowered one leg, moving into a half-body position and calmly avoiding the sword bump my brunette has been rolling out.

When the black blade swept on the halhonk, the green and black sparks scattered.

"What a speed of reaction. Besides, I've never seen a guy avoid a Tamaki deadly bullet before..."

A distanced brunette is squeaking as she takes the stand of her two swords.

But that arrow earlier was amazing.

If this wasn't the battlefield and we were caught off guard all over the city, surely, we would have eaten the arrows on our heads right now.

Is a woman named Tamaki a famous bowman...

"Merad, I don't know if I'd avoid God blessed deadly bullets...... I might be crying Tamaki. More than that, I sealed all the disturbing bonefish, Take, the usual -"

"It's not just bonefish."

Imoriza's voice is blunt sideways.

She turns her arms to Killier as she stands up in a motion that is not necessarily a gorgeous stand-up behavior.

The fingertips of the black claws capture Killier.

Then, as the five black claws are stretched out, they make a sound all the time, trying to empty a wind hole all over Killier's body as he arcs into the universe.

Killier was putting her own body inside the chavon balls she was producing from her left eye in an attempt to avoid impending black claws.

Killier in a beautifully soaked chavon ball.

I avoid the black claws approaching me, as I have become a fairy while floating in the universe.

There, I don't think Killier was reading about the behavior to evade...

Imoliza, who was changing the shape of her silver hair into a big fan-shaped one, moved forward.

"- It's a pepper for each of those balls!

A silver-haired hammer, which was in the shape of a large fan, was shaken by a tapping procedure.

Collide with Killier wrapped in chavon balls, the chavon balls are heavily distorted into fan shapes and blown backwards.

One, a chavon ball that had stopped bouncing while blowing two pillars.

Its shape is highly irregular but kept slightly circular.

The defense system capabilities seem pretty good. Naturally, Killier, who was in the chavon balls, is safe.

But you can't kill the shock, he's holding his head with his hand like he hit his head.

In the meantime, the two black-haired swordsmen, known as Takee, were walking beside each other, breathing in their own way.

I twitch and move my soles to accommodate his movements.

Turning the magic spear wand straight to his back, he turned his left hand toward the brunette and took the structure of the wind spear flow.

"- Come on."

I heard a woman screaming from the back. The voice of Tamaki, who threw an arrow at me?

I'm sure Arlei and Huremi ate it.

"Tamaki!"

Did the two swordsmen get alarmed or scream their names. I also changed my face.

Chance. I stretch the spear around the edge of the brunette's tack and roll out the Spike.

However, the brunette tack has avoided her own speed as she increased and spun my spike.

And the moment the comma doesn't hang for many seconds and builds up magic on both arms in a diagonal position with the face that you hung the brunette tack, it unleashes magic from both of those arms.

I ate shockwaves all over my body like an inevitable wave.

For a moment, but my sight flickers.

The dark-haired take approached me waving the Devil's Sword as I folded up, at a togma-like rate, crushing the intermission.

Quickly, instead of shielding, extend the Demon Spear Wand downward diagonally.

Upon receiving the twofold sword's sword's twist, which was manipulated by a brunette tack, instead of his leg, he leaped slightly aware of the purple bar's handshake, supported the demon spear, twisted his body as he tilted his body to the side, and tried to feed a medullary kick to the neck of the brunette tack.

Take, however, takes my arsen boot kick with a black sword in one arm, then jumps to the left to use the kick momentum in reverse and moves.

When I flew to the pillar, I took a triangular flight with my feet on that pillar.

A blade tip, reminiscent of a black lightning bolt while exploiting the momentum of defense in reverse, approaches my face.

With the blood acceleration (Bloody Accelerator) and the speed of the magic martial arts increased, the sword was avoided with a single piece of paper while rotating laterally around the right.

But I get a burning smell from the halphonk on my collar, as well as pain in my neck.

When I observed the blade of the Devil's Sword pulled by a brunette take, there were countless blades growing on the side.

There's a piece of my flesh stuck to the blade.

Is it because of me? Looks like there's a gimmick.

Besides, the right eye of the brunette take glows with magic.

Only one eye, just like Killier, but also has a demonic eye system that encourages physical acceleration?

A dark-haired take-away that weighs in time while uniquely erecting a two-wielded demon sword.

I was stabbing the floor, twisting the magic spear wand with both hands, conscious of all muscles, and activated.

I made him head to the flank of a brunette take to eat a red axe blade.

However, the brunette take firmly plays the red axe blade in the form of a vertical placement of the black demon sword in his left hand into the universe.

His arm muscles looked swollen. You have a unique body?

Take kept swinging the Devil's Sword in his right and left hand from slice to side quickly, moving forward with the flow as it was.

It prevents black slashing swords from being broken into the top and bottom with demon spears in both hands.

Every time I prevented it, a spark broke out, and the impact of the bounced demon sword when it collided caused the fort's floorboard to roll.

The movement of two swords manipulated by black hair, beyond the oze of blue and silver that once fought.

Two swords, but a sword with four arms reminiscent of Togma and Lurize...

This is not a level where you can imitate.

From the orbit where those two wielding black swords crossed the feints, they were struck down at a steep angle to cut off every void.

Summon the divine spear from your left hand and hold it up so that you can cross the demon spear and the divine spear in front of you.

It prevented the demon sword from being struck down.

The sparks created from the four weapons, purple and black tremendous fire butterfly spots, scattered across the universe.

It was impending, but if it was force, I would be better off - putting two spears forward and pushing and bouncing with force.

"Nooo."

The brunette take withdrew herself, voicing surprise.

There he stretches Ganges' moon-shaped spear, which he grips in his left hand, to the chest of his brunette takeh.

Next, Bardok's red spear held in his right hand was stretched to the belly of the brunette's take-up.

The brunette take maintains a calm look.

He treated the two demon swords to cross in front of his chest and continued to retreat while steadily preventing spear clashes by my divine and demon spears.

It's not Lurize, but retreat is foolish - chase.

In a forward leaning position, he lifted his left leg vigorously with the image of hitting his knee, then ran with his demonic leg.

Having brought it into the spear zone (in time), I step hard on the floor with my left foot so as to make a hole in the floor, and then activate the target's chest with the Demon Spear Wand held in his right hand.

"Is there also a technology of darkness..."

Black-haired Take shrugs, expanding the sword body of the Devil's Sword to a wide range of shapes when he can magic into one Devil's Sword.

It has treated its expanded sword body like a shield and prevented it from colliding with the red spear from the front.

Then he rotates the spreading demon sword and pushes the straight stretching demon spear wand downward.

They're trying to seal the Demon Spear Wand Bardok with force so they can use the power of their swollen arms.

"- You're quite a spear man, aren't you?

Take has spoken to me about how he felt spared by holding down the Demon Spear Wand.

I don't answer that word.

I wave that divine spear wide from the left side while shifting the gripping hand of the divine spear Ganges, which I had on my left shoulder, to the rear.

Leaving a fan-shaped trajectory in the universe, he turned his lunar tip towards the flank of his dark hair.

The brunette take corresponds obliquely with the blade of the Devil's Sword held in her right hand, eating the shockwave of Ganges' sword away, but playing the moon-shaped spear lightly, she runs out to escape to the left column.

The time was kept again.

"... he's an amazing martial artist... he's paralyzed by two spears or something. You're a motel, aren't you?

Take has asked strange things as he moaned.

He stares me in the eye... and distorts my face again.

"You like women."

"... me too. But even on the battlefield of Florsail in the warring world, no one lived in a series of attacks using my extra skills. Besides, only with a ravage wound, I've already made my recovery... I don't know how far I have recovery skills, but this is the first time I've come to this world to be strong"

"Is Florsail and I a warring country?"

Dark-haired man Take reacts with a tingling eyebrow.

Move your mouth.

"If you're a brunette and don't know much about Florsail, you're locally born and this strength... the world sucks. What if the throne of God has the same protection as mine?

"You weren't born here."

"So you're not a transferee by the reincarnation fruit of dimensional tearing or the summons of the reincarnation god Goddess tangled in the forest..."

Dimensional tear? Isn't that the item Kazane searched for and lost?

"What happened to the metastasizer born in that dimensional ripping reincarnation fruit?

"I scattered it. In every way. Some of them are still fighting in Florsail, and some of them belong to the Empire like us."

"Do we (...) mean that the Empire has other brunettes, metastasizers?"

"Exactly. The Radford Empire is the Seven Kingdoms to the west, now the Six Kingdoms, but adjacent. Excellent talent influx. That's it, Florsail. It means there's a lot of fighting."

"Very well."

"By the way, I didn't hear your name. My name is Yoshiyuki Takebayashi. Tell me your name too."

"Shuya Kagari"

"Shuya, or as someone with special skills... ex-Japanese, right?

You're right, it may not be Japan you know.

- That's right.

You intend to be surprised, or you will also generate a shock wave from both arms.

I was avoiding it by jumping into the universe using the Guided Demon Hand as I grasped the range of the Magic Wave with the Magic Eye.

In a position where my head is about to hit the ceiling, I think of it as "Ice Dragon Line (Freeze Dragones)" in return for an unintentional blow.

The temperature in the air drops and ice dragons with multiple heads thrust forward.

From all over his body, he headed for Takebayashi as he spiraled his body where sharp shards of vitreous grew with a sharp tip.

"It's magic!?

Takebayashi shouts a bareback madness and is surprised, but puts the Black Devil's Sword in his mouth before diving into his nostalgia with an empty hand.

I was quick to retrieve the item and put the item over my head.

The object in my hand is a cloud bead in the form of an unnaturally bright dark flame.

Countless buoyancy surfaces are created from its suspicious cloud beads to surround the takeaway palm.

Multi-headed ice dragons clash with their masterpieces.

But the multi-headed ice dragon disappeared to be sucked into by the Kabuki surfaces.

Shock waves don't even occur......

Gao/Ancient Dragon Sajihari said my fierce magic sucking in, dubbed the king class, the geisha face - shrieking, screaming and returning to be sucked into the cloud beads.

When you land on the ground - heh, the pain runs slightly.

When I touched my neck, there was blood. < Dream Darkness Professor > reacted.

So... is that dark flaming cloud bead something to do with Vermina, the goddess of nightmares?

"Did you inhale..."

Dark hair punishes the cloud beads with a sigh of sigh.

There,

"So, I'll melt each of those silver hairs for you -"

Killier, with a white and cloudy demonic eye in his left eye fighting Imoliza in his right vision, was seen releasing white debris from his left eye.

He had silver hair that was deforming him into the shape of a shield, hitting him on white debris like a slap, but the silver hair he hit really melts.

White debris also struck Imoriza's body, and parts of her body melted.

"Ugh, that hurts. No."

Immoliza moves her body backwards with black claws extended down from her hands as she gives a bitter expression.

I was distancing myself from Killier.

"Maybe I should melt more and get my soul..."

He was chasing Imoriza, who fled while Killier was away.

A little, I'm worried, but you'll be fine.

That was an invitation. If you're in danger, you should ask me for help.

I have to finish this mess.

Turn the dagger toward the head of the palm toward restraint.

Three shots were activated.

Next, fly countless Ice Bullets (Freezebrit).

"You think it's multi-magic? What kind of spear is that?"

The brunette takebayashi plays the dagger with the devil's sword, then again, raises the cloud beads to expand the buoyancy surface.

Its light spear collides with the buoyancy barrier.

The chain spear of light pierced the right arm of the dark hair as it gently destroyed the buoyancy surface.

"Yay."

Then a chain spear of two shots of light pierces his torso and leg.

I kick and pack my mistakes from the position in the air towards the Takebayashi.

Takebayashi has recovered his body in potion while eating the Light Strip Chain Spear Shine Chain Lance.

And prevent a few rounds of impending ice bullets with the Devil's Sword, but just in time.

Ice bullets thrust through the protective equipment, ice bullets through the gaps in the protective equipment continued to be eaten by the body.

Takebayashi have some thin blood coming from all over their bodies.

There, he directed the red axe blade I was swinging down from the top of the stairs toward the head of the takebayashi.

timing that cannot be avoided. But Takebayashi reacts...

He had a wounded body, a demon sword raised as he ejected blood.

Cross the blade stretched from the side of the two-wielding demon sword to make a simple net to prevent the red axe blade.

"I got it!"

Takebayashi expands a simple net linked to the Devil's Sword when he shouts words he doesn't know if they are skilled or magical.

Including the red axe blade, it was wrapped in a dark net at the top of the demon spear.

Did you aim for both breaks to match the magic landing, but was it sweet?

But in the meantime, the back of the light spear that was stabbing his body, which I released, split and became a light net.

The optical net penetrates the interior while covering the surface of the arm, belly and foot of the tack palm creating a mesh wound.

At that moment, Takebayashi had put magic into his whole body before using his skills, or the penetration of the optical net had stopped along the way.

"Gu, hey, the goddess gave it to me. It's supposed to be a growing body."

Hurt Takebayashi is groaning with a grumpy look, but ignores it.

Allow the demon spear wand wrapped in the dark net to be erased from your right hand.

"Kick, gone!?

I hold the God-spear Ganges in my left hand in a no-motion, toward the amazing Takebayashi chest.

Rolled out the Dark Dress/Demon Spear.

The spiralling moon-shaped tip clashes with the Takebayashi demon sword.

The black body of the Demon Sword is shredded due to the vibrating moon-shaped tip - but the stunning defensive sword technique prevented it.

But he also chooses the broken spear grad pulse that emerged a few seconds behind the comma, while the demon sword wraps from the roots and destroys every black demon sword he tries to prevent, without being prevented.

His upper body, wrapped in a mess, was ripped through and destroyed in an instant as he made a different noise caught in the mixer.

Takebayashi, which became only the lower body.

It also turned out to be a pathetic piece of meat.

- The breaking spear grad pulse is still straight ahead.

He had penetrated several pillars of the fort behind him in an instant, thrust through it and then disappeared into the void.

The net of light that covered some of the feet of the takebayashi remains.

The goddess gave it to me or something, but... there won't be a resurrection just yet.

There is no unnatural magic movement.

There, two big tigers come running.

Earlay reminiscent of a yellow-haired and black-haired Bengali tiger.

It's a Huremi reminiscent of a white tiger with white and black hair.

The female tigers had a piece of the woman's body in their mouth.

And as he boasted that he had laid down his prey, he threw up what he had laid on the floor,

"Nyah."

"Nha."

It rang in Doya's face.

"Well done."

I picked it up because there was a big magic item gripped in one of the arms I had covered.

The tip area is a big ring, but it creates a flying tool from here?

I don't know. Let's put it inside the item box.

"All right, we're headed to Imoriza's."

"Nyaa."

"Nha."

I tried to run, but the two Great Tigers crouch.

Does this mean get on your back?

But which back shall we ride......