The Spearmaster and the Black Cat

Three hundred and sixty-first story, report to Commander Kish.

... a long kiss.

Because of this, I have already solved it.

"Pugh, you're gonna hold your breath. Ugh."

"Sorry."

"... yeah, I'm glad, that's all right"

Kish smiles shyly.

Turn your arms around my back and gently lean over.

Embrace naturally.

Over armor but... warm.

But if you see the armor she's wearing up close...

There was a small tear.

Some parts are slightly wound, from which a blue mole peeks.

She smiles when she realizes such a gaze.

"It's okay," he whispered, loosening his arms.

Quiche pulled himself back a little as it was.

I glanced at Xala with her head down on the side.

Kish, for a moment, had an uneasy look on her face, but she blinked, and then she stared at me.

Thin green eyes reminiscent of jade gems.

That's where I'm shown.

Clear skin and small lips......

The lip moved uncut.

"... Should I bow my head just like her?

Laughing,

"Stupid, you're my friend, aren't you?

"Right. A dear friend."

Responding with a smile, Kish leans back a little bit.

Her breath feels good from her ear.

Then "... the wishes of the star Sideil were true..." a small voice echoes in my ear.

He continued, "I missed you... I missed you -" he pressed his lips against my neck as he spoke to spit out the thoughts he had stored in his heart.

I feel tickled...

I'm stroking a thin section from that quiche's back with my fingers......

You tickled me. "Hmm..." Quiche raised a colorful voice.

Tilt his neck slightly and then whine "... it smells like shuya".

A voice that I can tell she's smiling.

Again, Kish, who mouthed my neck, "I like it..." he confessed with a small voice.

My chest stops cutting, and at the same time my chest has heat.

I'll take care of it.

I whine to my dear long-eared, "... here we go".

"Huh? What now?

"Fine."

I embraced strongly about Kish to hide the lighting that my heart would show in my attitude.

But this was the battlefield on the hill where the body of the oak was rolling.

Long hugs don't look good.

When I put my hands on both of Kish's shoulders, she snorts, is she the same as I feel?

Kish gently clapped his hands on the back of my hand like he was working his own shoulders.

Turning with a smile as it stood, he walked to check the perimeter of the hill.

"... the translucent oak that Shuya defeated seemed to be the last"

Kish talks as he checks out gear that seems to be available from Oak's body.

"Translucent oak. Eating my buddies' bodies..."

"Oh unusual oak. There is also a cage of magical guidance over there. Perhaps the translucent oak was freed from that cage, but there's also the corpse of the commander's oak."

As Kish said, there was a cage at the end of that gaze.

There is a valley bottom road carved slightly to the left in the center of the valley.

A giant cage stood in the back there holding leftovers of snow.

In front of the cage are the large orcs that have grown horns, and the small orcs are dead.

Big oaks are different from the others.

He wore a bright primitive top and a luxurious long-haul system.

Like Kish said, I think that big body is Commander Oak.

"How to die with your skull pierced? Even the tentacles of a translucent oak feel like they've eaten it on the head. Maybe the commander failed to control the translucent oak."

"... is it a failure because you have wisdom"

"Seems so."

Talking to Kish, I'm going up the hill.

"But you've been able to handle it calmly well under that sudden three-on-one situation, haven't you?

"Oh, my God, it's always the same."

And, speak well,

Jumped just a little - landed straight on the ground from one toe.

"... Shuya, the beautiful liquid that leads from under its feet is the scaly powder of water?

As Kish pointed out, there was a splash of water from the soles of Arsene's boots.

The water splash is beautiful with light reflecting and rainbow light.

"... a remnant of a new move integrated with Hermé."

He was answering with one leg up and looking behind his boot.

Is that proof that Hermè was growing with me?

"Integrate with Master Spirit Helme!? I don't know."

Kish was upset and saw Xala again.

"What's up?

"Consider it agreeable that such a beautiful witch, Xara, should obey you in such a fascinating manner."

Kish talks as he cruises to compare Kisara to me.

"Really?

"... I don't seem to be aware, but I suppose so. I, no, stand bravely and bravely against the unknown orc for all of us. And the way he triumphs overwhelmingly with unmatched spear martial arts. Furthermore, it was a divine atmosphere, although it was natural because it was integrated with the Spirit to walk along the brilliant path of water."

Kish was shaking his eyes and expressing his admiration and sentiments like a bard song.

Steady, exaggerated quiche.

I don't know what else to do.

In addition to the joy of being reunited with me, he seemed to be able to leave the army himself.

You must be feeling high in a dawning mood.

"... that's too much. You let the kids talk too much gay, didn't you?

"... that illuminating technique and expression is the face of a dear friend, isn't it? But the Spirit also said," He is a great lord who built the great empire of the Holy Lucival, which dominates the whole of the Mahaim continent. "

Helme...... were you expanding Lucival's empire story as well as his ass.

That's where the liquid hermes that were turning underfoot into a mysterious water field burst.

Quickly conveys up from my legs to cover the surface of my hips and chest.

It was instantly delivered to the interior of the left eye, making a smooth water noise.

Speed at which the quiche is unnoticed.

Xara was blinking repeatedly, did you notice?

"... Empires are only the idea of a herme individual. I have my goals..."

Place one foot on a piece of the hill and extend your right hand diagonally up each Demon Spear wand.

It's like poking the sun with a red spear.

And slowly moved to the side to slash that sun straight from the side.

Then, the sunlight reflects on the ripples of the red axe blade and shines like a mirror reflection.

The light of the red axe blade towed across the hill on the other side.

Tilt the Demon Spear Wand to see the Red Axe blade producing such a red light sailboat.

I stared at the red axe blade as I peeked.

Then there was a seal on the surface of the ripples composed of countless threads like thin and capillary.

Similar to the thing that was on the witch spear.

"Goal..."

Kish rebuts my words and squeals.

But when, there's this stuff on the surface of the red axe blade......

- Unexpectedly confirm the witch spear that Xara holds.

She's keeping her head down so she doesn't notice.

Of course, the witch spear answers nothing.

The group of baby-like filaments that were releasing from the holes in the pattern were good for the wind when they dripped down like just hair.

... The magic spear wand reacted when fighting Xala and Schmihazer to the instant sucking of the blood that was pouring from the hole in the translucent oak made of.

... Zaga & Bon.

This demon spear wand, Bardok, seems to have begun its own evolution.

And, thinking - roll out the Spike.

Then, from the "Spike" that protruded the red spear, execute a right-handed giggle down to tremble the pattern of the Demon Spear Wand.

- Pull your right hand in front of you, consciously handling the Demon Spear Wand compactly, and subtly shift the timing of striking down the axe blade so as to use the brake on the trunk.

Start training with nature.

- I remember when Sloza's bald father appraised this demon spear wand.

The slozza is cursed by the curse god Tengarun Bububba.

- I too am cursed by the curse god, Master Cocobblebundzu, so I may feel comfortable.

I switched the Demon Spear Wand to my left hand and made a left turn kick from a series of poking hits, jumping into the universe -.

Carry the Demon Spear Wand in both hands to your back.

Perform a technique that does not show the demon spear wand held in both hands to the opposing opponent.

From the manoeuvre that exits forward with the left shoulder slightly lowered, swing the magic spear wand in a spiral with an image projecting from each of its left backs down to the right diagonally -.

At the same time, drawing the wording of the appraisal of this swinging demon spear wand in the back of your brain,

Kish accidentally gave the woman a look,

"Not unlike when we first met... you still seem obsessed with the belief that spears (...)..."

"- That's right. The spear I learned from my master (...) is my belief. Spear martial arts based on wind spear flow..."

And, answering Kish, he lowered the devil spear wand pattern to shoulder.

A slight metallic sound sounds from the dragon head metal armor (halhonk).

"Master Shuya has a master!?

Xara was raising her voice of surprise.

I haven't told her about Master Achilles yet.

"On top of the cloth material based on its dark green color, the cloth looks special."

I spin lightly as I turn my back.

"It's a mythological protective clothing version of Halhonk."

"Mythology class... unimaginable. But it suits Shuya. A dark green cloth coat that connects with shoulder armor that mimics dragons. And the silver branches and leaves depicted between the chest and flanks are beautiful and exquisite."

Sure, it looks beautiful.

It could also be described as an outerwear sea turtle style.

"The brass and fittings that remind me of that uniform even line up from under the collar to under the chest also look good. It's not like the purple Dragon King armor and the jacket just now, is it? Are you short-sleeved now? It's also exposed around the clavicle and neck."

Kish told me about my mythical protective clothing (halhonk) outfit.

"Ha, have you fallen back in love again?

Get on with it and make a helmet-like pose.

"Hehe, ah, is that a guy named Butt Love? The Spirit told me there wasn't enough training yet..."

"Make a pose, what is it, but let's just keep talking about your ass"

"My lord...... wasted"

Ignore Hermé's words.

"Ha, so is that. As a return to the spear story, one end of the great spear martial arts technique that rolls out of place, not its ass, is art. And what is Shuya's goal? Is he still a spear man, just as he penetrates his strong beliefs?

Solve the pose and turn around against her for asking such a natural question.

Kicked the rear end of the Demon Spear Wand, a mass of Dragon Demon Stone, up with the back of Arsene's boot as it turned - releasing the Demon Spear Wand into space.

The shock of the kick keeps the demon spear wand spinning clockwise with momentum in space.

Position in the middle of that demon spear, grasp the metal in the pattern with your left hand.

"- Naturally. Anyway, what matters is the heart trying to be high. I want to explore my own spear path based on the spear taught by my esteemed master. To be honest, there's one more thing, two more important guidelines, okay?

and make a laugh that makes a joke.

"I know that. Lolo and the woman, right?

"Well, you know what I mean."

"... hehe, I'm finally going to (...) know the part about women."

Kish glanced at Kisara again after staring at me with a slight eye.

... Again, does Kish care about Xala as well?

Beautiful, monastic clothes look great, huge tits from Xala.

You're usually concerned.

"... hahahaha"

"Shuya, making a dry laugh doesn't delude you..."

He's a jealous Mr. Kish.

Are you alert to Xara?

Let's change the story.

"... there are many other goals or things I would like to do besides female liking and spear martial arts. Exploring the Mirror, the Vortex Forest of Devil Mist where Vine and Mysti remain, I'd also like to meet Master Achilles, and I was wondering if I could take an adventurer request on the Heka Trail."

"Ask your master."

Kish nods.

"Where my homeland is......"

Right. It is also the home of Hermé.

Before she lived in my ass for a long time......

"I am the unclean“ Outside Spirit. "My name is Hermé, the fairy of water. Once a year, you can only get one life this season. Spirit of this lake. '

I still remember those words like they were yesterday.

If Hermé also sees his birthplace, he will feel his own growth.

'... right, you want to go back?

'I don't think there are any more lakes, but I'd like to see'

'Oops. Then one day we'll go back to our master and we'll go together!

'Yes!'

I look around again at a time when I finished my thoughts with Hermé.

So will you include the oak case while you go back?

"Let's get Xara up and get Kish back."

"Yes."

"Roger, we're going to be busy. Oak meat is food. The children will be delighted. And oak equipment will be an important military asset for this village."

'My lord! As Commander, Kish worked hard as a butt love, so besides mouthing him, praise him as a word'

"Looks like it, Ma, when it comes to butt love, Hiragana."

I'll get back on my mind and watch Kish.

"That's the village chief, no, Commander -"

and make a half-serious master concession 'La Kerada' greeting to Commander Kish.

"Mm, do what you care"

"Aren't you used to it? Never mind, my dear Commander Kish."

Laughing, he rips blue, brilliantly decorated armor from the body of an oak.

Xara removed items that seemed to be available from the oaks, just like me.

"... it sounds like you're making fun of me"

"No, no, that's not true, but is there an armor maker in the oak, too?

Blue Armored Infantry Oak, this is Black Armored Heavy Infantry?

It is the lightweight soldier of yellow armor who is dead with a bow and pierced by an ice blade pile.

Color-coded army oak.

"I don't know and I don't want to know..."

It doesn't matter what the enemy feels like when they kill each other.

Though wise, the oak is a monster.

over one hill while doing the retrieval,

"I helped Ally and Turk, but one of the Vampire Valmasks, a party that was a long way from here but had a stronghold, was kidnapping me."

"... the other vampire clan doesn't make sense."

You should tell me about Grandpa Tong's existence from me at first.

"... so there are other people besides the children who helped... the ancient werewolves..."

"Ancient werewolves? And the outrageous..."

"Ah......"

Exactly. Can't Hygria?

"I know it's safe to take you with me...... but I've heard rumors with a bunch of contested clans. I don't want to be eaten..."

"I think it's safe. Instead of harming me, he protected my allies. Rumors are nothing because there are rumors, rumors, adventurers who are actually eaten..."

Kish has let his eyes swim.

"... apart from the ancient werewolves I have, I think. I don't want you to look at me with a cloudy eye full of prejudice, like a bunch of shitty people who stick crap lettels and discriminate. Because it doesn't change the way you look like a beast woman."

I want you to understand and speak sincerely.

"... ok. I'm anxious to just ask honestly, but Shuya says. Let's trust you. But it sounds like Shuya. Report in a reluctant way...... Oh, what if to my village?

"Exactly, speculative and helpful"

"That's good. Ancient werewolves, whatever race, but if there is no harm, personnel matters. I'll be happy to accept it."

As Ali and Turk were talking about.

The gentle Kish Mayor accepted.

Kish is a good woman.

"... good, ma'am, more to come. So I changed the story, and I heard it the first time, and that's why the orcs are attacking me here. Have you been able to grab anything about the orcs since then?

"From the motion that was the orc organization that fought..."

Kish sees a hill behind the village of Sideil.

"The altar of Hardellende, wrapped around his ancestors, may be the purpose"

"I heard from Ali and Turk that the underground, altar that leads from a hole like that palace, is the purpose"

The vicinity and topography of the Vortex Forest, the Tree Sea, and the village of Benlac are different, but they are all chaos around.

If the altar is the purpose, the roar of the troll may also be solemnly related.

"... Hardellende's altar, but I think it's credible, but I can't be sure it's there"

"You said you didn't actually see it?

"That's right. I've seen it if it's a cave that leads to the ancient path of the Perheca line a long time ago. Only I heard that according to legendary legends there were [the ancient temple of the Befaritz great empire] and [the lost altar of Hadelrende]"

"Legend..."

I looked behind the village of Saidail again.

There are shredded marks like white and black screen rocks near the foot cut with nails.

There is still going to be a small rock collapse.

There was a wide range of rock terraces underneath, lined with various graves, large and small.

Is that tomb the ancestors, parents and brothers and relatives of Kish?

It's a tough topic to hear too deeply.

"Though... I believe in legends. Once upon a time there was a symbol of the" Dusk Rock of the Bees "of the clan destroyed by the Dragon King near that top. So I was wondering if the underground temple associated with the family bee (...) really exists as legendary as well."

Kish was pointing to the mark on his cheek.

From bees and underground phrases......

I don't know, I think... it reminds me of a certain God.

God who fought in Heavenly Rindo.

You had a relationship with Lorga, the underground god who had a contract with Garro?

Did the elves of Kish's ancestors worship the underground god Lorga?

Was it also named after Lorga of Bee Darkness?

"... bee or have you ever heard of the name Lorga?

"I don't."

Don't you know? Ma, elves with a long life span.

It must have been a long time ago, and even if it had something to do with it, I don't know.

It's my mistake, and it could be a total misunderstanding.

Well, it seems certain that it's connected to the Perhekaline Great Corridor, and it might have something to do with an old godliness god different from the underground god Lorga.

"So, I guess Troll's voice is looking for that altar too"

"Probably, but still voices only, mysterious"

That's where I see the rock that leads to the village of Kish.

"Come on, it's time for Lolo to arrive with everyone on board"

"Oh my gosh Lolo! But I was just telling you... everyone. No way, besides Xala..."

Kish, whose woman's inquiry worked, listens with her eyes narrowed.

Xala was smiling as she continued to remain silent.

"It could be. Xara's on her way."

"Ha -"

"Ah, fast -"

Leave the quiche and run up the hill, looking back.

Xala was making a leap like a feather on her back with a wonderful move of action from her hugging fist trick.

It's like there's a staircase in the air.

It's fascinating.

Xara stands directly above me as she really fascinates the punch.

Pants Eating Committee is about to activate, but patience.

Late from behind, I could see Kish rushing up at a rate that would put a scratch on me with a porn face.

"Xala - wait for me"

I heard Dark Whale Rotase, but I won't confirm his appearance.