The Spearmaster and the Black Cat

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A magic light similar to an emergency guidance light flashes and brightens and darkens into space.

Creepy demons that could not be seen with insects or fish that preferred blood crawling underground were disappearing.

I can smell it, too.

The smell reminded me of it in a black, cloudy waterfall pot.

This is the dungeon of a dim blood laboratory.

Countless races were trapped in dungeons made of sturdy special alloys.

They got caught like that, but fortunately...

For the vampires it will be treasured as food and a living fresh material to be used for experimentation, and it will still be alive.

But it's only a nightmare for the people who are caught.

In the middle of that, one of the children who was being captured opens his mouth.

"Ali, cheer up. What happened to your health when you were trying to get rid of ants?"

"... because I'm scared here"

"... I'm fine. I'll protect you."

"Thanks, Turk"

The kids encourage each other.

He was showing a grunt, but he was sneering at each other and then laughing.

At that time, the footsteps of the vampires sounded from behind the hallway,

"- Let go, what, this tangled and inseparable thread!

"Names!"

"This is too heavy, isn't it?" "Is there blood in these big boobs?" "Toys instructed me that it might be a valuable ingredient." "He told me to use it to experiment with Viano." "Then I don't have a choice." "The birds look delicious." "Sure..."

The vampires were carrying those they were carrying with such praise.

"Shit, I'm not a bird, you can't eat it if you bake it!

A swordsman of a race resembling a steelwood giant and bird caught by the vampires screams.

"I..."

"Names, too, managed to loosen this up!

Races similar to steelwood giants and birds tend to unravel the blood threads entangled in their bodies, but they cannot.

The vampires carrying such sights with laughter on their side were bringing the captured ones into the hut, denigrating "Wait here" and "A loud bird".

Steelwood giants and Moga are caught in vampire handling abilities and unable to move.

Being caught, they are adventurers reaching the realm of veterans, but they were incompatible with their vampire opponents.

A race resembling a steelwood giant and a bird rolling through the dirty ground in the hut.

The Steelwood giant screams his name.

The species that resembles a bird is Gunter Moga! and scream.

A bright laugh of misplaced Ali and Turk, who were not vampire voices to such a sight, i.

"Haha, is it tinier than me?

"Bird in the shape of a head? Funny."

"No trees over here."

"Look! It's not a tree here, it's blinded!

"- So, what? Oh, don't touch me, kid and girl! He's a Moga swordsman and an adventurer."

"I am Names!

"Hey, Turk, this big name over here, he's got a mark on his shoulder?

"Oh, it's true, by that mark - with a light-hearted special force, can't we get out of here?

"... I am Names"

The steelwood giant with "maple" and kanji engraved on his left shoulder repeated the same words.

But the crystal of the eyes shows a subtle and different movement than ever before.

"Pickle and shine? But I don't think so."

"This teasing, little thread, can't pull as much as we can, and it's not just our power."

"What a mundane thread to hang the body even though it doesn't change when we touch it"

"Yeah, at least if I had a blade..."

Turk shakes his big eyes and thinks.

"Can't you use Mr. Bird's wings?

"Impossible, soft"

Turk was interested in organisms similar to birds, or he had been rubbing his bird's body since earlier, like playing with viscosity like a child.

"Whoa, don't touch me and rub me so many times, I'm not a toy! He's a swordsman."

"haha"

"I'll do it too!

and Moga Swordsmen to be played by Ali and Turk.

But hours after such a trivial play, Ali and Turk saw reality...

"... If you're Kish and Cheri, you'll find me..."

"... Yeah, we said if we could get out alive, we'd have to apologize, sorry we moved on our own."

"Turk thinks even that strong Kish sister can't come here?

"... Ali, look around. We're not the only ones. This bird race and the tree giant are also the ones to be caught. Kish, even if your sister is strong..."

"It's not like a turk! You were encouraging me earlier."

Ali, the girl whose heart was denied support, almost cries.

Besides, from her childhood friend Turk, Alli was heartbroken to hear the weakness from her favorite Turk.

"What's next for laughing and playing, are you crying? Well, if Names breaks this thread,"

Gunter Moga turned his hopeful eye to the bottom line of the species as Names' steel tree.

"I, Names"

The Steelwood Giant slowly closes Crystal's eyes and opens them.

"Well, I hope so."

It's a combination of doubts about whether the conversation is really established with eye contact, but when the feelings fit together, it was a conversation between two people tangled in strange blood threads that made them seem from around.

And one man, and another man, and every day the people in the chamber shall be sucked.

As the number of victims grew, those awaiting death, including Ali and Turk, were dominated by thoughts such as' Escape is... impossible, suck blood and die 'and darken their expressions to desperate situations.

But there's an explosion coming from the hallway near the cabin.

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"It's bad that the two of us are thriving, but as hunters, I'd like to collect the items that vampires had... okay?

Nora talks as she looks at the items Yuo was wearing.

Is that what you're planning to bring home to the Aegbines?

"Fine, that's who Nora was after originally."

"... be free because you're not interested in that stuff"

Hygria was talking with a glance at the scattered Yuo items.

Thank you. I'll take it.

Nora picks up and collects items scattered across the ground.

Honestly, of all the kinds Yuo had in her bag, I was just a little curious as to what kind of item the snake-like lumbar belt-shaped item box and the bloody copper ring I think she wore on her feet......

So I turned my gaze to Hygria about the werewolf.

As she put it, "Come to the ancient werewolf mansion! And you're gonna get a duel," he said, looking at the words he was saying.

"... Hygria, it was a duel earlier, but I'm not interested in such a beating. I have something important to do with me."

And confess your honest mood.

And I said, "Huh?" and leaked a whisper and then stared at me for a moment.

But when I show my blue eyes the color of my emotions such as worries, likes, and so on, my blue eyes tremble.

the werewolf as it were. Hygria kept silent,

"... even if you look at me like that"

"... can't you? You asked for my name..."

Now I'm leaning down.

But that leaning gaze of hers is so cute that it involves destructive...

It's an anomaly. I have a priority for everything.

That's where I see Nora.

I was just finishing collecting items.

It all fits in a bag where the silver buckle connects with a prominent artisanal leather belt.

The red tea leather bag with that square magic looks like an item box.

Nora punched up her beautiful wavy hair hanging on her shoulder before staring.

The white ear piercing is charming.

"... Shuya, I'm sorry to hear that, but I have my important business (...) too, and I still have a request left, so it's time to go back"

Nora was talking without hiding her lonely expression.

Meanwhile, Hygria is staring at me in silence.

"... I'd like to help you with that request, but I'm sorry."

"Yeah, never mind"

Nora hooks and pulls her lumbar belt that connects to a string that extends from a fitting the size of a thumb on the chest armor to a beautiful finger, attracting the attractive umbilical.

"- See you later. Someday, the mansion of Shuya in Pernette? I hope to see you on Heka Trail."

Nora. Honestly, it's the woman I want to hold again.

But she also has her life and a reason to act.

With a sense of respect,

"... Oops, I might be present when I meet Ange"

"Yeah, oh, I don't mind if I'm busy. Discussions with my sister are going to be long (...) and I have to go home to the Aegbines for a report... this is weird..."

It seems that Nola, tightened by, remembered the historic house.

My sister turned into a vampire and my job as a hunter.

I don't know how I'm going to fold it in the future...... her life is full of waves.

Sometimes my gaze makes me feel like I can pull my hair back.

"... oops. Hang in there. I've spoken a little before, but if there's anything I can do, you can talk to the maid chief of the house, Isabelle, [wreckage of the moon], and you can get in touch with me right away, okay? Don't hesitate to rely on me."

"... hehe, as always. He's a gentle erotic gentleman..."

Nora nods at my words and then smiles.

At that moment, they activated their skills.

Same as when you were peeking into Hygria and Yuo colliding?

Cover-up skills that were activated.

Nora's feet are slightly staring.

It could be a category where magic brightness is rare......

Analyzing it, she disappeared to be sucked into the woods.

The slight contour of the left back makes it disappear.

There, Hygria appears in my sight.

My chest is armor so I haven't shaken it, but I pose with my hands on my hips that are about to shake,

"Hey - I care about the word erotic gentleman! but if it's important for Shuya, I'll follow you too!

"Huh?"

One tooth at the end of the mouth, pretty Hygria.

I was suddenly pointing my finger, declaring.

The silver claw is stretched just a little bit.

"Nah."

Rolodine, who was transforming into a horse lion type, had reacted to Hygria's words and was reaching for Hygria, who was pointing his finger.

"- Come on."

When he could be tangled in his body, Rolodine was lifting Hygria as he was carrying her over his own back.

You liked the smell of werewolves?

"Dear God Beast... May I ride..."

Hygria is not accompanied by action and words.

I'm holding her with my hands around my black hair back.

You fit in the charm of a black-haired blockage, huh? And the tentacles of Rolodine came to me as well.

Before that tentacle got tangled in my body,

- That's okay.

And, speaking, grasp the impending tentacles in front of me.

Lorodine momentarily converged to tremble the tentacles that were stretching out of her roots as she altered her tentacles in gloves and tangled them in her hands, even shaking hands with me.

He pulled up a tentacle shaped like he was shaking his right hand and led me to his back side.

To go with the power of that Rolodine's pulling tentacles, I also built up magic on my legs and jumped over my back, where my black hair was blocked with momentum -.

He put his left palm over his black-haired back and collapsed like a gymnast.

Rolodine's tentacles, which were tangled in his right hand, split apart small.

Its split tentacles appear to scatter countless raven wings.

Hygria, who is already riding across, may have a slightly surprised look at my behavior.

I bent my left elbow from an upside-down state.

And bounce straight up with only one hand of force to push Rolodine's back.

She twisted herself and spanned over Rolodine, aware of her position so as not to hit Hygria as she jumped into the universe.

"... gorgeous. You're connected to the beast."

It seems Hygria read the bond between me and Rolodine, which is integrating the Divine Horse from a series of motions.

She may have murmured those words because she had something to do with the ancient werewolves and the Divine Wolf Harleia.

"You're my partner. Now, as the blood chain is going in the direction indicated, I don't mind if you follow me because I like Lolo... but don't interrupt my purpose, okay?

"... I know. I heard about the kids missing. That means I'm going to help you with the machete. Thank you."

Unlike that great mouthful, now Hygria hugs me with the momentum to bury my face on my back.

"Then fine -"

The horse lion-shaped Rolodine, who creased my feelings as he turned forward, increased his speed and advanced through the tree sea.

Hygria strengthens her arms as she subtly embraces them.

The feeling of her great-looking tits, even though over armor from the tightness of her back, it was possible to analyze God's manipulation (tit God) moves, by the tit study group, but now prioritize purpose.

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Shortly after the slightly perverse thoughts of Hygrias across Shuya and Rolodine followed the traces of the blood chain and disappeared into the tree sea...

It was supposed to be just butterflies, drifting in the universe, and countless butterflies suddenly burst out like each self-consciousness dwells.

Then, large white and red purple wings emerged from the interior of the space where their conscious butterflies swept, even in cocoons.

From the inside of its cocoon, a dead butterfly man with the body of a white moth and a red-purple butterfly appears as the wind blows out.

They were skewing the corners of their mouths and floating oddly.

"-Jody, it's funny there's a fight all over the place outside."

"Yeah, it looks like you're rolling a vortex"

"You know, you were on the spear side earlier, you black leopard with the cute tentacles growing out of your neck, were you looking at us? I've been staring at you for hiding you, so I'm surprised."

"Sure. Fumkuri's demon scale is supposed to be hard to sense, but it's strange."

"Jody's prized item didn't seem to beat a black leopard with a special cuteness, beyond the abominable Divine Wolf, either"

"... hmm"

In a bad mood, Jody moves to jump in space drifting a white moth butterfly.

"Heh heh, wait!"

"Beh!

Jody and Shale fly through the universe joyfully as they wrap butterflies around.

That was about as fast as the divine beast Rolodine.

It's a different sight to see a beautiful butterfly flying with a gorgeous appearance.

Then his dead butterflies suddenly stopped moving as they scattered the butterflies.

"- Hey, look, it's like a rock mass and a village over there"

Shale, with a beautiful female face, was turning the sickle and poking the tip of the blade downward as she appeared on her right hand side.

"It's a despicable place, isn't it? Ah, there are people dealing with blood manipulation. The vampires."

"Yeah, some of the caves seem to be inhabited by the claws on the underside."

"Speaking of vampires, I remember fighting a long time ago..."

"Behind the Cross of Light Forest, the family of Lugnado, the bloodsucking god who fought in the dark... he was honestly strong"

"... I will still dabble with your son who is rampaging near the tree sea. Ugh."

"Haha, Shale, the butterfly shapes are filthy, huh? Oh, I imagine no? Even though it's similar, that brunette is someone else?

"Oh, no more... than that! I'm worried about the magic vegetables of the countless people in the basement."

"There are many magic vegetables of the powerless, but it feels like there are strong vampires."

"Interesting items may be hidden inside!

"But they're Takazu vampires, not compatible, but they suck every bit of blood in the cunnery?

"Yeah."

"All right, then, let it flash through the entrance, none. Explore the inside."

Jody flickers as he changes his right hand, left hand and sickle end handles.

Skipper to crosshand, and dance with the sickle as she rises through the universe performing Scoober's dance.

And when Shale danced in the same aligned motion as Jody's, as if he were a mirror manifestation, he was moving the Great Sickle Surge to collide with Jody's curved giant blade and his own giant blade.

Flashing from the place where the sickle overlaps.

"- You break it!

"- Yes."

It's their own sickle trick.

Whimsical Dead Butterflyman Jody and Shale.

While presenting a suspicious danger to his eyes, he gives a look of joy and cunning, stretching the sickle he had in one hand diagonally.

Cross the blade of the Great Sickle so as to make an X mark on the universe, and begin to rotate based on that overlapping blade of the Great Sickle.

In addition, they reached out to cut a thousand hands without a sickle to the other side.

The collar neck and the countless white moths and red-purple butterflies bouncing off its extended arm tips also spin -.

The butterflies begin to rotate like they would even make in a vortex while making changes to the speckle pattern.

Judy and Shale repeated moves that did not make them feel gravity vertically or horizontally, entering the Valmasque family's blood laboratory with a spiral rotation.

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A few minutes before Shuya and the others broke up with Nora.

Inside a blood laboratory using a rock cave in the heart of the village, Hoffman's < chief squire > gathered except Yuo.

Hoffman sits deeply in a luxurious wooden chair with a glass of wine in one hand in his pouring mouth.

He drinks blood satisfactorily and gives a delightful look.

I was touring the experiments carried out by Viano as it was.

The experiment is an experiment using a special blood magic skill opened only by Viano and the gold and dark pot of the art god Abukr.

Based on the blood of vampires, they create a new puppet monster by multiplying it with selected blood, oak queen eggs, and three-headed dragon monsters.

Viano with this skill was also a proud part of being a squire leader.

Viano, with his quintessential appearance, had bowed his head to Hoffman, who was just like his watching parent, for not matching his physique.

Happy with Viano's courteous behavior, Hoffman nods in an eagle manner.

Next to Hoffman is Toys.

The parchment paperwork she held in one hand contained material about blood and materials.

The names of the children of the living among them are lined up in shifts.

"It's a discussion about blood in today's experimental items and materials," said Hoffman, handed parchment in Toys' feminine bell-like voice.

He took the parchment and looked at the letters written on the paperwork….

I was sneering and froze my expression.

"... you think it disappeared?

"What is it, Master Hoffman?"

"... I just found out that my connection to Yuo was broken"

"Disappearance of…"

"Huh? No way, again?

Viano, who was pouring experimental blood into new eggs, used to remember being raided by institutions.

There, the rock cave at the blood laboratory rocks.

"Is this tremor inside? What happened to the men outside?"

"Anyway, I think you're from the innkeeper, so I'll take a look"

Hoffman has a cold sweat that he has never scratched in years on his neck, and a bad feeling dominates his whole body.

Like Viano, Toys thought it was another raid by an alchemist.