The Spearmaster and the Black Cat
Three hundred and sixty-five stories, songs of the ghosts.
The night breeze plunges through the south facing tree window is cold.
Do you want to put a fire bowl in the room?
Such a cold night sky......
As Hermé's flight speed was increasing, his mastery was able to detect the movement of the magic vegetable.
Apparently, she also sensed signs of magic vegetables assembling in the hall.
It's a ghost, though.
Again, I saw the ghost elves assembling in the hall.
... The ghosts' voices below can't reach this far.
But it's a deliberate atmosphere.
Gathering hall for ghost elves.
The faces of those elves vary.
who worship as even the Patriarch and God see.
The impatient resurrected from the grave.
The one who grieves.
The one who has no expression, but just stares at me.
Are the wounded destroyed by the Dragon King?
So I wonder if these ghosts, including the family of Kish, will be joined by their fathers, the Elves.
With that in mind, I was aware of Halhonk, a shoulder dragon head metal nail.
A dark green cloth unfolds from the mouth area of the dragon on his right shoulder.
In an instant, he finished dressing in a dark green coat.
Short-sleeve protective clothing with dark green power.
Silver branches are applied everywhere, and there are hardware and belts around the collar and chest.
The chest is slightly open.
Aware of the wildness.
I also feel Xala's gaze from my back, but I don't pose otherwise.
"... Master Shuya, the rest of your stories from the past... but that's shoulder protection that mimics an awesome dragon head. While training spear martial arts, adventurer activity was said to be the main thing, but is the headguard integrated with that shoulder a labyrinth item box?
It's the voice of Xala heard from the bedroom later.
He's worried about halhonks on his right shoulder.
More real beauty than ghosts - not the reason.
"This."
And, good, turn around.
Xara was in a position leaning against a small floor number and headboard.
He's staring at me, hiding Mr. Big Tits with his opposite hand tilted to the floor table.
"Yes."
And, nodding xara...... yeah, beautiful.
A long cloth that hasn't hidden off her troubled waist appealed to her good style.
The sophisticated body line is refined as a female martial artist.
"Isn't it cold?
and the moment I asked him to hang it even with a blanket,
"- Eh, it's okay. I'm still on fire..."
Xara raised her colorful voice.
Shake your upper body by shaking your white eyebrows and hips at the same time and mozzle your lower body.
They still have a fiercely attacked aftertaste.
I'm in the mood to see even beautiful paintings as they are,
"... we talked earlier, but this shoulder halhonk"
"It's a spell."
"Oh, because the finest item connoisseur with a bald head in Pernette said, 'Cursed goods, extremely close to Class I, classified as Class II hazardous items'."
Take my word for it. Xara smiled,
"I wonder if Master Shuya would eat that curse?
He asks, tilting his head.
She said she remembered the story when I ate the halhonks that were changing in biscuits.
"... it's a guy named Flow"
"Pup, ocasinas......"
Xara laughs with the same luscious look she was giving first.
"But after eating, I met Siefo the Demon Emperor"
"Spiritual world of bulimic halhonks. My chest was elevated when I heard about that related story. There's a one-party gaga story about the demons traveling through the Great Desert from the Great Forest of the Demonic Realm, and I've actually seen an old group like it. As a mystery group, every city in the desert seems to have a story to tell."
I need to talk to you about that.
Gordix Grand Desert?
The lyrics that the Goldiba families were singing are behind their brains.
Singing by Ragren, Rabbi and Master Achilles.
Plus Halhonk's......
"Nguwi...... Atalashiki no, magic tu, wimai, zoi"
I also remembered the voice of
"... I miss the thundering halhonks"
"Imitating Master Shuya's pronunciation...... ngu? Hehe, I wanted to hear it too."
"If you stay with me, one day, you might hear it again."
"... is that an offer to marry?
"Come on, what do you think? Does everything depend on who you are?
"... the vague words that shake that heart already! But if they say it strongly with those seductive black eyes, my chest will have my body again..."
Xara shakes her pale eyes and shakes her body.
"Ha, I care about the ghosts outside, is it another round?
"... I'd like to ask you, but it's just sweet..."
"So is that."
I touch the crystal lens in the item box.
I activated the interface to make it look like Xara.
I guess I'll even smoke demon cigarettes until Hermé gets here.
"Items on your wrist. Don't you inhale shoulder halhonks?
And, they asked me, so I turned off the interface,
"That's right. This wrist item box is supposed to hold the Gas Transform. The sun bracelet (item box) on this wrist is slightly similar to the halhonk because the shoulder halhonk can also be worn by sucking in and spitting out the gas transfoam. I mean, it's linked to Halhonk. Halhonk also has the role of a simple item box"
"Interlocking?"
"That's right. Halhonks may also be sucked out of the lumbar belt mushrooms. Although it may not suck off. Sometimes if the halhonk sucks, it's automatically back inside the wrist item box, or it keeps being stored inside the halhonk."
"That's strange."
So I saw the shape of the dragon metal head on my right shoulder.
Mr. Halhonk. Will you wake up again? and.
If I wake up, I'll eat it for real.
And stare at the bracelet-shaped item box that fits into your wrist.
"Yeah. Strange, but that's what magic items are for. Because right now, I'm wearing Halhonk-based protective gear, right?
"Yes, mythical."
Xara nods.
Again, I let him smoke dark green clothes into the mouth of a halhonk dragon on his right shoulder.
Disappear the halhonks from your shoulders as you get naked.
"Ah..."
Xara watched it many times, watch me bare, dye my face red.
The pale gaze stared at his groin.
I don't mind that kind of gaze, from the wrist item box, expand the Gas Transform.
"In an instant, in a pitch-black battle suit... there's a steel pattern wrap around your hips"
"This is the Gas Transform, it's the Mullah Shark. Swordsmanship is still a prelude, but it can be handled to some extent"
Touch the steel patterned roll and also be aware of the right shoulder halhonk.
A metal armor emerges with a dragon head on the surface of his right shoulder, breaking through the gat transform of the pitch-black garment.
At that moment, the dragon's mouth area on his right shoulder and the item box inhale the gas transform.
Subsequently, a dark green cloth was spit out and unfolded from the mouth area of the dragon on his right shoulder.
I was transformed again...
Finish dressing to the dark green protective clothing version.
"This dark green protective clothing system, the Dragon King type and the highly liberal group of protective equipment do not suck in this wrist item box. Only this right shoulder Dragon Head Metal Armor (Hulhonk) can handle dark green protective clothing and the Dragon King's armor and coat"
"… that there are two types of demonic artifacts that can be transformed."
Nodding at the words of Xala,
"Right. Two kinds -"
Shaking my two fingers,
"Like I said, Halhonk also means he has a simple item box role. Even if I'm not aware of it, the item may be inside the Dragon Head Metal Armor. In that case, I know more or less when the dark green coat is deployed. Probably because it's automatically delivered in a number of pockets. This is the real item box."
and shows a small ring (item box) that can handle the Gas Transform while talking.
There's a crystal lens in the center of the ring, and it looks like it mimics the sun around the edge of the ring.
A wearable terminal in which a spatial interface appears.
A substitute for a civilizational mechanism such as the Na Palm Alliance for Integrated Military Planets.
An object of the same civilization as a small orbital of near-future motorcycles.
From the term Planet Alliance, it is likely that it is one of this extraplanetary, cosmic civilization.
Here is Fermi's paradox answer on this otherworldly universe.
And so is Calleudoscope.
A 10 o'clock metal attachment element is embedded inside my right eye.
Calleudoscope that also has a side like the function of a high-performance intelligent glass integrated with the right eye.
Special devices linked to this item box and small orbitals.
"... just like my Damoanung demon mark, you don't feel so powerful magic from its bracelet shaped item box, but it's a special item"
Xala was stretching her thin arms to the magic book that was placed on the night table as she spoke.
In doing so, pay attention to her thin wrist.
There was a pattern that made bracelet rings with the little ones.
If it was just that pattern, it was just cleaned up in fashion...
That was different.
My?
Is it the same as your new place?
I don't know...
Some of the thin group of magic rays stretching from the magic guide on the table connect with the small ring engraved on the wrist of that xara.
Shortly after I was concerned about Xala's wrist, just like the corner.
Magic blows out of the book of magic that was in her hands.
The pages of the Book of Magic were automatically wound up at an even more tremendous rate.
The page stopped immediately.
I can't see from here what is written and depicted on the stopped pages of the Apocalypse.
The brilliance of the Golden Margined Book of Magic increases.
And countless black whales appeared to swirl from the pages of the Book of Magic.
The whales cover Xala's body.
Less than a few seconds after zero comma as it was, Xala wore a short-length shift-dress based demon guidance garment subtly narrowed down her monastic garment.
The pattern hasn't changed much, but the shape makes more use of the shrugged, thin hips.
Minisca style, close to wimpy.
The first monastic clothes and black mask I wore.
I was also changing it into a sleeveless costume along the way......
There was a similar pattern in Xala's monastic clothing, and is this also a form of princess devil arming?
Is it a special protective device with the protection of the one god, Mefara, who lives in Sebdra, the Demon Realm?
Princess of Dark Play Devil Mefara.
A god scroll, he looked like a brave, feminine warrior.
When the witch spear that sucked Xala's blood changed, Mefara's face-like object appeared on the tip of her ear as well.
I also wear shoes, but those are my usual thick bottom combat shoes.
From those shoes, I remember a fierce fight with her.
I don't think it was rolled out of Xala's beautiful legs, but it was a heavy and intense kick.
A tremendously intense battle, called the battle to lose sight of the Battle of Iglood.
You won't forget the feel of < Evil Heavy Foot Spirit Kick >.
"... I was also surprised when I was naked in an instant, but after all, is that magic book the source? Princess, it's time for the Devil's Armored Magic Book."
When I wanted to hear by name about the Book of Magic.
Herme. Coming down from the sky.
I turn around with Xara.
Where the cold wind has blown through the wooden windows, a herme appears.
See you next time about the Book of Magic.
"- Xala to Your Excellency. Good luck with your butt love. I hope so, but there's an unnatural collection of magic vegetables in the hall."
"Oh, did you still feel that?"
I can't see Moo and Puyu, who were troubled and tied with strings,
"... what about Moo and Puyu?
"We are resting in the Mansion of Moga & Names"
"Home, or from that look on your face, is something wrong?
"It is. Moo somehow said, 'I'm going to Moga's house!' I didn't tell you, but I jumped cleverly on one leg and ran out, jumping off the rotase I was riding."
... Moo.
You wanted a bungee jump?
"Moo is surprisingly clever..."
"Sounds like it, it was helpful because Moo's leg involved a string of < Pearl Rugged Flowers >, but Rotase put the hanging Moo in his mouth by mistake...... it was hard. I managed to tap Rotase's head on the spot, pierce her, empty one hole, and get nothing..."
... Mr. Rotase. Nannon.
I'm the owner of an easy forehead to scratch in, and I don't know what else to do.
Xala also said, 'It's going to be tough, isn't it?' He said...
Haha...... is that different?
"My lord, I'm laughing, Rotase, do you want a giant spear hole in your forehead, no, butt?
It's a s spirits that trivially mean dangerous things.
"Never mind. I just remembered. So what about Moo?
"Yes, that helped Moo, when he hung the water with the più più, he stared at me, but he wanted to enter the Moga house, pulling his hand, so when I took him to the Moga house as you wanted... he grew up"
Don't do it, Moo, who can handle the ever-dark water spirits.
"I went into that moga house with Moo...... Moga said, 'Don't do it! My house is not like the others! I have a special wooden shelf that I asked Shuya to make for my treasure! Ma, look at this - here's my painting and my name letters! After all the explanations, Moo watched as he moved his vampire treasure from the item box to a handmade shelf made by His Excellency."
During this time too, Moo was keeping an eye on Moga's items.
Do you even want Moo?
"What about Puyuyu?"
"Shut up, so I tied him up with a string and put him on Names' shoulder"
I see.
"Well, good luck. I guess the Moga & Names house would be fine. More now than ever. There are ghosts, ghost elves in the square, just like you felt strange."
"The reason for this, vortex-wrapping exorcism is the ghost, isn't it? I don't feel evil, especially from the hall, but this is a thin sea of trees between the halls (Vail). I don't know what it is. Prepare your Lordship for a battle that prioritizes mental defense, and you will see!
"Ooh."
Before I gesture with Camone...
Hermes instantly turned into liquids.
He was entering my left eye to make a spooky noise.
It was fast. It was like a dart with a small shape.
If Herme plays darts, he must play a series of Perfect Games.
With that in mind, I turned to Xala behind me.
"... Xala, we're going down first"
"Yes."
"For once, is it useless to tell me to be vigilant? The battle over the Desert Immortal Spear with the Bloodbone Fairies in an eternal battle over the Eight-Star White Yin Sword Method, hegemonic of Rhino Lake with the Seventeen Masters of the Black Witches Order and the Ten Demons of Rhino Lake..."
"You remembered the story of a dry fight,"
"Of course. There were desert martial arts competitions such as the Naked Wood Laxen, Fanfei Sword Stream user Hirew, and the struggle against the famous samurai, and others involved people from the General Council of Magic around the Circle of Ancient Magic Sage, and the story of Kisara, who is going through some of those great wars, was so precious that she deserved to be rude when it came to being funny. And information about the desert people."
There's something else that bothers me.
How did you know you were equipped with an ancient star white stone?
"Thank God I'm happy... but I can't believe I remember everything"
"... even though the etsy was intense, it would be yesterday's conversation. Naturally."
"Hehe, glad. I also work like Lord Veene and Lord Card and Lord Mamani! Sooner or later, when I join a member of the bloodline, I want that…… to be strongly (...) carved into my body… and follow the shape of the shadow, following it in the spirit of the Shadow Wu!
Xara is dyeing her cheeks bright red while thanking her for her resolute determination...
You don't have to turn around to find out.
I tilted my neck slightly toward Xara, such a spear samurai, feeling the wind at night.
Such adorable Xala seems to have taken an interest in the appearance of the Mamani specifics of the Tiger Beast Man (Lazelle) from the Rahmani tribe of the Fujik Federation in Vine and the samurai Kard as dark elves.
Mamani's jawbeard.
That was moving like a creature separately conscious.
I was dealing with tiger fisting streams and stuff, and I think I might have both a high glia and an interest.
But if Yui, Rebecca, Eva, Misty and Veronica hear about this......
Though we will be the first to see the tattoos of
Like, Rebecca's angry voice sounds in her brain.
I shivered all the time.
Yavai...... Reminds me of the conversation at the auction.
Veronica has her own family, so I think she'll be fine...
With the thought of my spine freezing, well, I jumped out the window on the roof.
Shortly after I stood on the ground...
Two of the ghosts step forward: an elf dressed in luxurious clothing with shoulder-width width and an elf dressed as a skinny monk.
As it was, it approached me with a softly ghostly floating motion.
Two people with a harsh vibe peel off their eyes and move their mouths.
"Let's praise you, hero in the hymn of light"
"Let's praise the saints with the hymn of light"
"A hero who ate the heart of the ancient dragon Bardok."
"He is a hero who hated some of us! Savior!"
"Let us praise those who work to rebuild our village, those who dwell in the buds of the Holy Light"
It's an ancient language.
"Day or night, the Savior moves"
"The Savior who invites us to the ground where we were turned down."
"The Savior who invites us to the sanctuary where he has turned us down."
"- Let us praise, let us praise with the psalms of light -"
The two pronounced themselves rhythmically like songs over time.
Immediately thereafter,
"Exactly the saint! If a hero comes here!
A ghost monk screams for heaven at night.
"- It's the return of Saint Christine!!
"- It's the return of Saint Christine!!
Subsequently, the ghosts standing behind him also continued to mingle and began to sing.
"Master Shuya! It resembles a kai song that the desolates of the Heslifarts preferred -"
It was Xala jumping out the window on the roof.
Standing beside me, Xara twirls a one-handed witch spear and then turns her spear toward singing.
Plus, unfold the filament group towards me from the hole in the original pattern of the witch spear held on the side.
Of course, that filament is not an attack.
He was making rainbow curtains out of filaments to protect me.
Xala still dyeing her cheeks red.
He's staring at my lips and my eyes alternately.
He smiles after giving me another kiss.
... cute.
And, thinking,
"... the ghosts of the elves are singing"
"... of the elves? Then are the elves of the Befaritz Empire much older than the Hesliphates?"
Elves from the Befaritz Great Empire period would also be mixed up during Kish's relatives.
Maybe there's something similar to an old sacred church or a light god, a song wrapped around the Spirit of Light.
"Old times and recent times seem to be mixed"
"Speaking of ghosts, the Great Desert Rhino Lake Ten reminds me of the ability of one demon, Zama, to handle... you need to be on good alert with your magic. Rotase."
"- Whoa, I'm looking from the top. Even so, I can only hear weird singing..."
Rotase talks about a submarine carrier that drifts in the moonlight.
They were traveling with Hermé.
The scratches on the brand new hole that the herme had vacated on Rotase's forehead were not blocked.
Though the part where the flames of the Demon Mark dwell is safe.
As Dark Whale Rotase said himself before, "It's a difficult future."
"Praise be to us, who were turned down by Lorga, the ancient underground god whose path to the sanctuary leads to the Godrone of the prison world... but here we have hope! (Eureka) -"
The Godrone of the Underworld.
For some reason, though it sounded like a Greek pronunciation at the end.
Reminds me of Naromivas' words.
of the Duke's son. He is......
"Yes, the name Underground, Demon Empire, but there are many cities in the Demon Empire that believe in Underground God that connect with the other dimensional world [Godrone of the prison world] that are said to have come from [Black Ring], not the demon gods that Nightmares (we) believe in."
I was talking about this.
And, as I expected, bee connection.
It's premature to decide if the bees are really connected...
Was the underground god Lorga related to the Hardellende clan?
But I wonder why he connected with the Shadow Wings Brigade Garro and the Underground God.
"Wonderful hope (Eureka)! Let's praise this light hymn -"
"The miracle of Christine's three degrees of freedom to us, who helped people, was right -"
"The saint's past words were right. Let's celebrate the hymn of light -"
"Let us praise the hero, the return of the saint -"
"The presence of the saints invites our souls to the sanctuary of Hadelrende -"
"The presence of a hero invites our souls to the temple of Hadelrende -"
It's like a majestic grunt singing......
The twin elves sing most beautifully so as to be clear between them.
Is it soprano......
Is this it?
It's like Christianity cutting a cross with your chest.
Put your hands together and pray to God......
'I know it's a beautiful voice. I remember Shana.'
Mermaid Shana.
I wonder if they make money working hard on singers and adventurers.
But thanks to her presence, Pernette may be at peace.
She slaughters the families of the evil god Huliox, manipulated by worms, one after the other, with his singing voice...
Will it be secretly very strong?
At that time, a blue atmosphere wrapped in gold rises from under the feet of the ghosts like fog.
The fog interacts with the song? Is that the power of the Phantoms?
Plus, a candlestick appeared out of the fog.
The flames that are lighting are shifting from white to gold.
In the blue mist, the candlesticks line up to shape even in the temple.
Eventually vibrate as the blue mist shakes bordered by gold, including its candlestick.
The vibrating group of gold and blue fog began to twitch as they were willing.
The fog crosses my house to the foot of the mountain so as to create a golden path on the ground.
The foggy path of gold and blue flows down into the pit of the Imperial Palace.
Immediately after that, some of the fog of gold and blue approached my chest as well.
Nooooo.
That's an inevitable rate beyond accidental hitting.
"My lord..."
Gold and blue fog collide with my chest - but no pain.
At that moment, a beaming flash emanated from his chest into the universe -.
"Sorry, I couldn't make it"
'No, I don't mind.' Cause this isn't like an attack, it's gonna get really dull. '
While herme and I were reading, the flash of light that seemed to reach the night sky to the stars continued.
Flash of the cross involving chains with divine light.
"A beautiful warm light from His Excellency's chest..."
Is it the same pattern engraved on your chest......
Extra skill.
I haven't got the skills or anything...
And when the flash also cleaves the fog of gold and blue, the light in your chest disappears.