The Spearmaster and the Black Cat

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I was thinking about Shuya as I walked down the alley.

He did not try to hold me.

Sister, you were perceiving my feelings for my family, just listening to me while silently gaveling...

Finally, he said, "I've been talking to you for a while, and you'd be tired of being shocked, wouldn't you? You should go to sleep now," he said, trying to get out of the veranda with a smile on his face.

I don't break the gentleman's attitude. I look at his back, and I lose my chest.

I knew I liked Shuya! And, recognising it, he was grabbing Shuya's dark green sleeve so that he could hug it to his back about to walk away.

And he was doing a small voice a favor saying, "Don't leave..." to spit the sound of his chest squealing out of his mouth.

I grabbed Shuya's arm back from the hem all the time, pulled that arm over the bunk, and then I was embarrassed... but honestly I confessed to making a weak noise as I looked at him saying, "I don't know a man..."

Shuya laughed right at me, but that wasn't a nasty laugh.

Sounds like him...... neat face.

"I don't mind that," he said, a face that could hear his heart.

It's the first time I've ever had a baby.

But it gave me momentum to feel the man succeed along the way.

Exquisite movement, both intense and gentle......

Two hands also make you feel like another creature.

Shuya said, "It's a trick that Tokugawaiyas is said to have been learning too," whining about something I don't know.

But I'm convinced of the trick part.

The man, even though it was his first time, felt pleasure many times.

I didn't know there was something that felt so good.

I know it's the result of being a person I like, but for the first time in my life...... even more "How's it going here?," he thought, suddenly whispering a gentle sweet word in his ear, moving into a slow, intimately vibrating attack that would apply a cushion.

At that moment I shouted out loud and stuffy myself.

You watched me look like that, and you lead me right to a break as I lead.

And even during the triviality of his rest, his black eyes could not wait to see the gaze that labored me.

Night colored eyes...... makes me want to stare at you all the time wondering.

What kind of life would it be if I could stay on his side this nice all the time......

In that way, a night went by that was so intense and addictive that it made me think about a sweet life with him that I was not likely to forget for the rest of my life.

Yeah, it's not just sweet.

I feel like I've gained the vitality to live.

I feel energized not only with the joy of my sister being alive, seeing her, but also with the kind of special spiritual power that she officially admitted, as a separately living woman, person.

The feeling of washing away the raindrops of blood that glued slightly to my heart.

Perhaps this is also the power of Shuya as a species Lucival.

Though he said it was a newly evolved species from vampires.

But I'm surprised that such a race was born...

I can't believe vampires blend darkness with light......

Every time heaven and earth can be turned upside down, it's unheard of.

The first time I heard it, it was very confusing.

Vampires whose light does not work...... Lucival lodges the engraving of the saint in his chest.

There was also a small church in the Opheyman region, so the priest used to talk to me.

Plus, the old bookshelf, part of the Aegbain family treasure trove, had a valuable collection of thousands of all the books of theology from the Herbal Science as part of the vampire hunters who belonged to the Aegbain family for generations, both internally and externally.

Some of them were disastrous magical mummies and magic books that had no idea why they collected them.

Precious, including items, are the Old God's New Book and the Arakami Wars in an old crate.

Thick Mahaheim myths and harvest myths of leather fitting.

There was also a monstrous book of the god Xalame, a map of the tower of the inflexible lion, a book of witchcraft, a solomon alien beast bias, a monstrous legend of the ancient city of Musaka, an ancient and illegible map of the god of desolation and the god of spells, a blood sentence Demon Stone King Electric, a pebble ring of Cocobbledundu, an Egyptian reincarnation, a dream bottle, an evil dragon Gadlices descent book, Lord Azorin of the Demon Realm and the Demon Puppet Hawk, a mountain fright divine book, a clothing of blood bone fairies, a covenant book with the underground god Trodo, a replica of the Book of Venuron, a thought system of the Marquis of the Demon Realm Nightmare, a guide book of the Dream World, a blood sucker enchantment, the great Houo Honorius, a mythical iron of monstrology, the Red Dragon Emperor, a path of the demonic and the blood world, a key to Anam by Kem Ridow, and an ancient sacred book.

Shuya, the Son of Light appearing in that sacred Scripture, is housed in his chest with a mark that serves as proof of the Holy King.

Evidence of the life of a rebirth legend.

The Pope of the Religious Nation, too, should know this fact and some sort of decree will be issued.

Shuya seems to have been to the Holy Kingdoms with a religious state once.

I wonder how he got through the surveillance network of the Demonic Extinction Agency (Disolte).

I don't think you would shut up if you found out about a species called Lucival... but maybe you're too busy in the country to talk about surveillance because the religious state has its characteristics from city to city, and there's jihad in the undead.

But if it wasn't for Shuya, I wouldn't believe that my sister I was really looking for was turning into a vampire.

My work as a teenager is already...

Oh... no, Shuya cheered me up.

I need to hear my sister think directly first.

Even though she's a vampire, she's my real sister...

Shuya said something about the division with an awkward look on his face, but did he become a vampire squire like riding the twelve clan lineage chart of his original ancestors?

But when the eighth and ninth generations heard this, they said, 'You're a disinfectant too... blood filth burns! Fuhahahahaha' and I'm going to be attacked too.

... Scary.

It feels like an elite of the Demonic Extinction Agency (Disolte), and I will never let Ange, my sister, meet me.

In the case of Shuya, I can't imagine what it would be like.

"You think you're a vampire of light? Suspicious brunette! Let the Aegbines regret their hands!

and throw the iron rustle of the cross...... the ninth generation is going to attack using light group bees and yarn eaters without saying anything......

Initially, like, what do we do? Whatever I did, there was an overlap between the Aegbain family, the Oprahyman region, the Hunter diagram, the family, and my sister. Various things ran through my brain, and I became a wolf.

It even felt like I'd lost sight of the guiding principles of living as a vampire hunter.

I talked to Shuya and managed to calm down though.

The upset persisted for a while.

He took a good look at my condition like that.

A really sweet man......

It made me forget about my sister and vampires for a moment. Nature and weak minds were misty as they were held. And maybe you're right to say it.

He didn't seem particularly conscious because he was natural.

Anyway, my heart was very healed.

I couldn't say it face to face... thanks.

But Shuya was talking... what kind of woman is the person you want to see?

"I like women, good luck with me if you like women, like right now?

He talked, laughing plainly, with a completely unadorned attitude.

Because he was kind to me too, I can imagine that he would be.

Others, "Spears, Wu, No, You're Gonna Go Back To Meet My Master Who Gave Me A Purpose To Live," also explained muscle- and handshake-aware technology-based matters from the small, difficult weight movement of wind spear flow, obsessively, but I didn't really understand it. But that face looked more like a normal man obsessed with just a hobby, a favorite thing, than a special kind of Lucival with light and darkness. It was cute.

That's when my chest got cum......

Suppose it was deliberate...

Well, I wasn't affected by Shuya, but I have to get rid of my work. Even if my sister is a vampire, she's still a vampire hunter now.

Organize this job and then head to Pernette.

With that in mind, in turn, he had chosen to receive requests for numerous monster exorcisms in the Adventurer's Guild from the east to the south of the Tree Sea area.

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Walk along a relatively safe path dotted with other adventurers' camping areas.

As the light rain felt like a spider's thread disappeared, he stepped inside an authentic forest.

It is a forest area that runs from [the sea of trees] lined with beast paths and tall trees.

Quickly, encounter platoon-sized goblins.

Turn your hand around your back and pull through the holy sword Grudborg, breaking the goblin.

Two, three and dealt with goblins like slashing branches.

The type of goblin is the type with thick eyebrows classified as terca.

It's strange because these eyebrows will be made of material, and after taking the sampling, we head inside the woods to the back where the reaction is still there.

Then I found the flag I saw and the light on the lamp.

That is the mark of the Adventurer Clan [God of War].

By chance, you were camping around here.

It's raining, it's already half past night, and let's interrupt.

and went to the location of a few tented construction tents.

"- Mr. Garnarev the Dragon Killer. Good evening, I'm out of time."

Greetings to Mr. Garnarev.

He is the leader of a warrior regiment that played a part in the Demon Dragon King Crusade, dominated by the Kingdom of Oseberia and the Adventurer Guild a few months ago.

There are a lot of dwarves, but there are other elves and people.

Sounds like a joint party.

"Oh, isn't that Nora the beautiful vampire hunter! In the meantime, we all chased after each other... what happened to the A-, no-S-class vampires we missed?

Ugh, I forgot... I remember.

Vampires with dark black hair who are different from the Valmasque family again.

He was the one I was supposed to hunt down with a large number of adventurers and vampire hunters, including me.

Vampires cleverly use circular demonic weapons for physical and magical techniques that skillfully avoid light based attacks.

I think he's a pretty high ancestral vampire......

Ben Rack ran away from me.

No, it felt more like I was guiding him than I was running away.

"... in the end, it was a waste of time, I don't know if the tree sea has its own boundaries or a confrontation with a wolf, but I couldn't catch up"

"Was there a class of vampires you couldn't defeat? You should be tough... hmm? And there are vampires like that around here, too?

"It's special during this time. So I think this vampire is a different opponent."

"No, I have to take care of it at night."

Mr. Garnarev looks around.

"That's better. Do you have holy water?

"There are two bottles that are still unused, the feathers of the Holy Bird Kunkuld and the nectar of Agalma. The honey works a little too."

Mr. Garnarev has quickly taken the bottle out of the sack that leads him to his waist belt.

The move to get the tools out makes you feel like a blacksmith in the year. It was a move I was used to.

"... then we can deal with it in an emergency."

"Vampires diving through the sensation of magic vegetables and the detection of the wind are troublesome."

"Who has a priestly combat position on the members of this joint party?

Though the members around don't seem very different.

"There are two of them, but I've never had enough experience fighting high ancestral vampires to need Nola. So I'd appreciate it if Nola would join us here..."

"I'm using the camp, so I'd like to help, but it's not until tonight, please"

"Don't make that wish. But aren't you the adventurers I know? It would be an implicit understanding. In the meantime, this is a chaotic scene. But Nora won't be here till morning... unfortunately."

"Yep, some monsters have asked for me this time, so some vampires are after me separately... and I'm leaving as soon as it gets bright. Excuse me."

"It doesn't matter, it's someone who used to save my life. You should be free to use the empty tent on the edge. If it's a guarantee against vampires through the night, then we're in good hands, too, right?

"Can I thank you for one holy water?

"Ha ha, a woman who is as attentive as ever to the beauty of you. But in that respect, man, can't a partner?

I know Mr. Garnarev has no ill intentions, but I'm sorry.

I can't help but ask the adventurer woman to respond like a nobleman.

I'm going crazy because I was with Shuya, who treated me like a gentle, noble woman...

"... nothing personal, huh? Remember, there is a holy sword."

"... sorry, I remembered about Sevi. You should rest on the empty flat screen there."

Mr. Garnarev had a sudden hurried grin and his cheeks were trembling.

Sevi is the name of a man who has been involved in trying to do something disgusting to me before.

I think you can see the upside of the matter from Mr. Garnarev's expression.

Mr. Garnarev with that look on his face, but he's a hero who leads the Dwarf Warriors who also played an active role in the Battle of the Demon Dragon King. The hero offered me a place to rest, so I carefully lowered my head and moved to the empty tent.

It's not dawn yet, but I got out of the tent.

Greet the watchman.

"Reason, reason, two-handed sword on its back, anti-vampire special attack?

"... Yes"

Blind girl? But I can't believe I spotted the characteristics of the weapon...

The position of her eyes is hidden with a fancy, seemingly magical cloth, but you can actually see it?

Or do you have special skills in the system, not the eyes?

Simply, is the appraisal system, magic exploration competent?

She seems to be on the lookout. I was a little interested...

"... Now, excuse me"

"Bye."

A big man who suddenly appears from behind a blind woman. I have a bow weapon in my belly.

Skills of?

You have a high quality that doesn't put magic vegetables around you instead of big ones.

Is that some kind of amazing combination? I haven't seen much of it around here, so I guess it's a flowing mercenary.

I left this place with that in mind.

Proceed through a forest of lush weeds, muck leaves, and memento leaves that are not attached.

The bonfire of the camp, which was visible diagonally backwards, became smaller and eventually invisible.

Keep your perimeter alert.

There was a vampire reaction. Turn your foot south.

After a while I went through the woods - I felt the smell of vampires.

But memento grass grows from the ground and it's hard to move on.

Aim where it is emitting a smell of blood while cutting its leaves somewhat forcefully.

React from the tip of this sharp branch tree of Eyram!

Strong reaction, from behind where the branches are stretching to the left like swords.

At that time, be aware of walking methods that apply concealment techniques.

Additionally, the Aegbain family tells the story directly and uses it on top of each other.

Have you read and studied "Leg moves of Ganoderma mythology", which was found in a creepy dark treasure trove? "Sister Nora, are you okay alone in this darkness?" Ange asked me.

Turn off the signs like a hunter remembering the old days.

Now it is possible to ambush even vampire classes who are following their squire.

Vampires scattering the smell. Prepare yourselves!

First stop the movement with the Silverlight Spider and finish him off with the Holy Sword!

And I run with intent.

Then the iron rubs and the sound of hard stones shredding.

Target vampires fighting?

You think there were other trackers besides me?

And, questionably, he was running under a tree with brown leaves.

Eventually, we go out where the trees are falling unnaturally.

There were vampires and werewolves fighting, all with the momentum to prune the leaves and rocks beneath their feet.

A werewolf with several silver claws like Rapier stretched out of her hands.

She also had cute fangs stretched out of her mouth.

If you look like a vampire's tooth, you might get angry if you talk to the person.

And the silver nails that are stretched from the fists of your hands don't seem to be the only weapons, and the toe nails are pointed.

The skill of the demonic martial arts system that makes use of its legs is high.

I don't think of it as a female, a kick from a step strong enough to leave a footprint.

Wide range of stride activities.

A beating kick is reminiscent of a tiger beast (Lazelle) or leopard beast (Severka).

And the silver hair that's shaking...... I'm a little jealous because it looks delicate and thin that I don't think of as an animal man.

Very pretty. She also looks like a beautiful woman.

But the silver hairs as evidence of the ancient werewolves were popping out of the armor gap in the torso.

Is it my fault that my hair is jumping, but the size of my chest makes me feel elegant somehow?

Ancient werewolves also seem to be of various types, so maybe they are the highest-ranking ancient werewolves.

You're such an ancient werewolf, but you don't mind people attacking. The story is famous, so be careful...

My target is a vampire.

The Devil's Sword in that vampire's right hand is along the inside and only half of his body glows blue.

On his left hand, he had a loess demon sword with a straight blade.

That vampire is a user of the two-sword stream.

Vampires dealing with two wielding demon swords and werewolves dealing with a few silver claws like swords.

He and she were, after staring at each other, colliding again, in a sudden approach - in between proximity.

Severe stiff noises and sparks are born from silver claws and two wielding demon swords.

There seemed to be a feeling of mutual agreement, and they were meeting at a single distance of paper that would make them face each other.

And then the vampire cleverly rolled out the motion of poking the void, then scraped the werewolf's ear with a along demonic sword in one hand.

plundered? Thought the werewolf woman would avoid continuous rotation with her trunk shafted.

The werewolf avoids the vampire demon sword magnificently and rhythmically.

The demon sword of the vampire had slashed the void and slashed the nearby branches.

The fine branches leave a brilliance and fall to the ground.

Then the werewolf woman, who had avoided dancing, stretched her toes diagonally forward like a real dancer, and fought back.

Roll out a special bunk middle kick towards the vampire's torso.

But the vampire was avoiding a strong looking bunk kick with a single-cheeked grin.

And a werewolf kick collides with the thick tree trunk that was behind the vampire.

The tree that devoured the kick was broken into curved letters inside.

... awesome power.

There are multiple holes in the trunk. I think it's a paw stretched out of my leg.

Kicking skills?

But the speed is better for vampires. No, you're antagonizing me because I was avoiding it?

Know what's going on around you...... again.

The roots that continue to crawl through the ground are recessed, the rocks are broken into two rocks and countless cut grasshoppers dance through the universe.

In addition, the carcasses of small animals scattered with organs were scattered.

The situation is about to hear screams from the ground.

The battle between vampires and werewolves seemed to go on for a long time, a convenient situation.

But there's not much clearance to get into.

Both of them are opportunities because they haven't noticed my presence...

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