The Spearmaster and the Black Cat

Shake the Demon Spear Wand to break the silence made by the Wrecking Spear Grad Pulse.

A piece of flesh creeping into the red spear splashed in a radial fashion.

Confirm your surroundings by holding the wielded magic spear wand on your shoulder.

Then grab a piece of wood from the pocket holder and expose it to the wind.

Shaking shards in the forest wind...

Holker shards that tremble like vibrators to react everywhere.

I got a play with this. Xara was happy to cry...

And it's a reflection that you've done something careless.

Serving the shards in my pocket, Herme came back there.

"My lord, it always seemed more and more gradual pulses from combined collaboration were powerful"

"Sure..."

The feeling and response of speed, intermittence, little by little......

To be sure, < Dark Wear/Demon Spear > is growing.

Because it's a weapon called Bardok, the Demon Spear Wand made by the Dragon King and Zaga Bong?

Evolution as a move?

Or is that my ability?

"I'm glad your Excellency has grown. But I don't want to stop by the side of the range where the giant dark lance (breaking spear grad pulse) gets involved. I know it's a different time when it's in your eyes, but it's as far as I'm looking at the outside where the breaking spear grad pulse is rolling out...... you also have to think about occasions where you use Spirit Pearl Thoughts. If my water gets caught up in it too, I'm going to be drawn to the boundary that intersects the narrow (Vail) dimension, the demonic world or the underworld..."

Herme was scared that he was feeling Lolo's fear of the flames from the dark lance, from the range of influence of the breaking spear Gladpulse.

But a reward for me.

While maintaining a Rin and busty chest posture......

Waves of coloured leaves and pale leaves that make up the skin.

Of course, it generates an event.

Yeah, boobs.

He is a great water spirited breast with an infinite source of water swinging like tofu lined up in a plump store!

Exactly, The Great Spirit Herme.

Unexpectedly excited, I came up with a symphony, no, a name like I was raised in Minoku.

I have no choice.

He's an opposing mass driver breast that makes you feel the ultimate in art as a goddess.

From above the brilliantly moving nipples in the form of tablets that occupy the top of it, it's a jumping, flying droplet.

That comma of seconds, boob art, excites me, no, the men of the whole world.

and instantly switch between such erotic and joking thoughts.

"... right. I think the biggest thing I've ever done is suck Schmihazer's blood and magic and go through the Iglood battle"

"I only asked a few questions, that my vision would be taken away..."

"Oh, honestly, that fight surprised me. I was helped by my master's voice. I learned that sometimes it is impossible to deal with it even though it is Lucival. I can't tell if that Iglood has the memory, the spiritual world... but I can't forget a group of trees that resemble the roots of Gajmal"

That evil spirit spear iglood.

Is it an attack that outweighs regeneration, or can it be described as an attack of a spatial or spiritual system that is different from the concept of regeneration?

"If I were here..."

"Don't worry about that, the fight depends on the case"

"Yes, that's right! My lord, there's a giant wolf body over there..."

Helme pointed it out.

The corpse of a giant wolf whose squid tentacles of aquatic monsters were connected as collars.

The giant wolf is stuck in the grass as a broken doll.

There are signs that the grass has fallen and pulled over...

The collar of the squid tentacle, which appears to have created its drawn trace, appears to have been caught in a breaking spear grad pulse.

It was disappearing along the way.

"I see you didn't have to get caught up in your Grad Pulse."

"Seems so."

The range of influence of the breaking spear grad pulse is a giant spoon and a creaking hole......

Like Helme said......

The bodies of giant wolves would have disappeared had they been in that area.

There, the tribes of Hygria,

"I ride the Divine Beast, it's a tremendous spear!

"That purple demon spear, it's glowing red!

"Did you see another spear blade?

"Of course... two missing moons"

"Are you involved with the Bimoon God? More than that, I knocked it down lightly!

"Yes, I defeated a strong enemy -"

"" Give me that tree demon magician!

Ancient werewolves scream in a temperamental voice that makes them feel softweight.

"Hehe, that's Shuya! That's my precious male."

and scream, including hygria.

"- The Tree Demon Mage has been defeated!

Apparently the last boss monster I defeated was named Tree Demon Mage.

It could be a class or a class, not a first name.

Speaking of which, the deer giant monster was also talking about 'Tree Monster Spear Army Gigedea' or something.

Among the ancient werewolves who are making such noise, there is a large werewolf who was alone.

The large ancient werewolves are dazzling footsteps, walking one or two steps ahead and without force.

"... Oh, that, no way..."

And he whispered to leak his breath before rushing under the falling giant wolf.

Long black tails.

"Is that Master Daon's?

"Probably..."

"Poor Dear Daon..."

Such sympathy was raised by some ancient werewolves.

That falling giant wolf.

Ancient werewolves were caught, not monsters of the Tree Monster King?

It looks like it remains a giant wolf, not a werewolf...

Could Hygria be transformed into a giant wolf?

But I haven't seen him transformed yet.

Then, to the beautiful woman of the ancient werewolf tribe as Hygria floated her harsh sights,

"... I'm worried about Daon. but Lyoklein, I now ask you to continue reporting. The army of Tree Monster Kings, led by the Tree Demon Mage, was quite large, but what's going on back home?

Mr. Lyoklein is beautiful, as Hygria asks.

A nose with muscles through it, in a hermetical flush.

The jaw is long and thin, and the upper lip is only slightly larger than the hygria.

Noisy black and tea-haired beast man as prominent as any other ancient werewolf tribe.

Close to people.

"The princess, the kingdom of the tree monster, the territory of which Zaxel was disputed..."

Zaxel is the ancient werewolf tribe killed by the vampire Yuo?

Hygria took her vengeance.

"As I said earlier, I took it if it was Xaxel's vendetta... because of that? Because of the formation of the troops that follow me, the power of the clan has fallen?

I hear Hygria feels responsible.

"No, I was wondering if it would have changed if the princess had been here. Others were invaded by the use of the Old God in the territory of Wolf General Bidorne. Besides, it was a messy battle with many casualties..."

Old God seems strong as far as I can hear.

"In addition, the ranks of the young and brilliant soldiers who were infiltrating the territory of the Dead Butterfly have been debated... and the orcs and goblins have broken into the territory of the other werewolf generals into conflict, and the people have vandalized the territory"

"... again. And it's the eternal prison that won't change if I stay."

Hygria darkens her expression in response to Lyokrein's report.

Or should I say darkness I've never seen?

A different, officially princess appearance from the look of jealousy towards me.

There's even a style.

Does that mean you enjoyed the jealousy directed at me?

Ma, what keeps you here without going home is more proof than anything else.

"... from that fierce side, caused by a slight gap being poked because of the vampires"

"Vampires are troublesome too..."

And Hygria turns her gaze to me.

The look had a willingness to respect.

"But that's the princess! It's amazing what you did with the vampire executive class! Increase your fame over challenging the Hundred Labyrinths of the Dead. Besides, one party of the Valmask family of the Twelve tribes or something! You'll have more say in the Great Wolf Executive! Let's also greatly increase the Blessing Power of the Divine Wolf Harleia."

Lyoklein, the beauty, talks as she makes her tail pretend.

I see you like Hygria.

"... it can be because of the vampire hunters and shuya of the women's tribe that they cleaned up the vampire Hoffman. You don't have to say anything more about that Shuya, do you?

"Yes. High command ability to defeat King Tree Monster's army in a move to save us. What's more, the owner of an exceptional personal combat ability to butcher a tree demon magician alone. Exactly a hero. He looks like a brunette... hehe"

Now you were looking into my eyes and dyeing my cheeks red.

Mr. Lyoklein likes it too. Beauty loves it.

"... Lyoklein. That gaze is not good. But your sister was immediately helped by Shuya's moves... I think I know."

Hygria was dyeing her cheeks to the vermilion as she was good at speaking.

"But no. I'm not giving you Shuya! Shuya is a mighty male serving the great god beast. And the man who taught my name directly. He is also a man who promised a fist-and-fist duel with glory in the Statue Square."

Mr. Hygria, it's your usual condition.

My eyes were in a rounded state of desire.

"Princess - did you have an engagement with a male of another race!?

"Hey, what..."

"No way, the ritual of Kagura..."

"Mm-hmm, that's not yet... but okay. I decided to follow Shuya, even if it was a leaf of grass."

"Princess......"

I was stared at by a woman wolf named Lyoklein.

"You're the one who made the princess look like a princess."

That kind of gaze is just, like, hiragana.

Behind an ancient werewolf tribe called Lyokrein, there was also a female werewolf I helped by intertwining the chains.

Sounds like your sister, but she can be a cute woman wolf with a smile on her face when she meets you.

When I smile back too, Hygria makes a scene...

It was naturally quiet as we discussed the future with Kish.

I wonder if the village of Sideil and the ancient werewolves are a stream of alliances.

I just let the demon spear wand and the divine spear disappear, and the raven squeals.

"- Master Shuya, it's a simple reconnaissance, but I don't really feel the monster's magic vegetables"

There were several black ravens dancing around Xala.

You're a Xala user capable of simple reconnaissance?

Then he delivered the raven, which he was putting out for reconnaissance, into an exuberant number of bead marks on his wrist.

Let me just ask you a few questions.

"Got it. Is that raven a demon?

"A little different." It's a kind of Hundred Devil's Way, Princess Devil's Armor. "

I don't know the Hundred Ghost Way.

but it's going to be a long time to hear the explanation, including the Apocalypse.

Not now.

Smart girl seems to have guessed that I wouldn't try to listen deeply.

Silently, a blade of magic stretched out of a gripping dagger...

It converges on the dagger pattern with a shrugged sound.

The moment I became the weapon of a dagger like a regular dos...

The weapon of that dagger returns to the figure of two black ravens.

Two ravens thumping and winging like a fortune teller -.

It's not like the raven I was putting out on a reconnaissance that got on my wrist.

Like it was a weapon, it looks like a raven, but it's not a raven.

The tail is as long as a tail bird.

Besides, it's the same thing that was on the dagger patterned head.

The tail is a silver chain hue.

There is a strap pattern embellishment of the cross on the tip.

If so, was the dagger a Lurodis-based weapon?

Although the magic blade stretched from the short knife did not feel like a light attribute.

Xala had a luscious grin at the special ravens capable of transforming into daggers -.

Suck the ravens into the pearl marks on your wrists.

It feels like a magician dealing with pigeons.

The few pearl marks on his wrist were as exciting as barco printing.

In addition, the magic guide linking the fittings of the lumbar belt to the silver chains also brought light.

The Book of Magic is a creepy skinned outfit, though it is unknown whether it is a person's skin.

The pages of the Apocalypse were automatically rolled, but the Apocalypse was closed.

Maybe we're working together instantaneously.

"... is that Hundred Ghosts Road too"

"Yes, as you can see. Then Master Shuya and the Spirit. And the wolves. We'll rendezvous with the rotases in the sky, and we'll make a reconnaissance right out of the sky."

Xara was smiling at me, but she was sending sharp eyes to the ancient werewolves.

Show a flip that makes you feel the depth of practice as it is.

I quickly swept over the sky.

The foot judgment dancing like a heavenly woman through the brackets of her hips and the good skies, is wonderful.

Exactly. "Nothing to watch."

Xala troubles her legs when she drops her hips over Rotase's forehead.

And give me a wink, even a throwing kiss...

It swirled over the sky with the rotase as it was.

"... Shuya, you like Xara?

He was curious what I was watching. It's Kish's word.

I'm going to ask you what I understand.

The important story with Hygria has stopped on the way, but are you okay?

But I'm not going to hide Xala's thoughts, so be honest.

"... right. I didn't feel like I'd seen her for the first time from the start."

Kish told me honestly because she knows she's holding Xala.

Kish lifts his brow butt and, for a moment, puffs his nose.

"... well. I'm more worried about my colleagues in discussions with Hygria and now the kids in the village."

"Are the children a meeting place?"

"Yeah. I'll be right back for the collection, so will the Spirit, later -"

"Yes."

I shook my head and got my smile back. Kish turns back on his heels.

Up the hill where my house is.

From where Kish would have headed, the ghosts' singing is still ringing.

There, the Boiling Knights appear with Arlei & Huremi, the demonic tiger.

He came to me with his footsteps in order.

Zemethus and Admos come to say hello to the Demonic World Ceremony.

Then Rolodine reacts.

I lick my skull to be caught greeting the boiling knights.

"Dear Lolo!

Lorodine licking Admos' skull following Zemetas.

"That's where the flaming eyeballs live. Ooh."

You feel good about those eyeballs?

I don't know, Admos gets excited and sprays smoke.

There was red smoke hanging from the head of the black cat (Lolo).

My partner,

"Kushhh."

And sneeze.

He inhaled red smoke from his nose.

He was showering admos with a nostril mixed with grand, red mucus.

The red smoke that covered Admos' skull is blown away.

And the sneezy red mucus was snuggly wrapped around the chest armor.

Admos doesn't really care.

After the mundane boiling noise, Boab sprays up more smoke.

"It's Admos. At this point, let's take a look at you and Lolo."

"Let's do that! We will not be defeated by Lord Imoriza!

Rolodine was a little surprised and distanced by the sudden reactions of the boiling knights.

The Zeme & Ado combination is also a demon world ceremony greeting.

From there... With a bone-like stiff motion, the bone sword and the square shield are lifted to the left and to the right with Essahoisa, causing each other's skulls to collide vigorously and well.

What do you want?

And I turned and kicked to imitate my kicking moves.

Skull, good knees and good intensity but......

There's a crack from where they collided with each other...

Plus, if you erupt a bluffy black and red smoke from a gap like a side bone and bone shaft engine, you cross it together?

I don't have my fingers and my fingers together, but are you going to do "fusion"?

Zemethus and Admos wrapped around smoke in shades mixed with black and red.

He was stopping the movement by crossing each other's bone swords with blood on his chest.

"My Lord. Ah."

"" This is True Demon Blood Boiling Dance!

"Hehe, your hips are bent and your buttocks are stiff... let's just say you pass"

... you guys are the answer to your hermetic standings.

"Oh, word of passing from the Spirit!

"You've recognized our strength!

"Nah."

Rolodine was stroking Zemethus & Admos' head with her tentacles.

Does it feel like "Nice work" or something?

"Leave the dance alone. It's nice to be stronger... with that head punch damage and a powerful kick, moves? Isn't that more damage than the wounds you took fighting King Tree Monster's army? Your bones are shattered and you're cracking everywhere..."

And, I'll put in a scratch.

He's a boiling knight who showed me a strange dance and kick, but lately he looks like a demon samurai, a demon samurai.

Arlei and Huremi, on the other hand, are not interested in dancing.

I think I usually hang on to the boiling knights......

Licking the back of his forefoot, he had a sweet bite as he held the meatballs.

Are you even eating venison meat stuck in a groove of meatballs?

Is the garbage normally clogged?

Put the Boiling Knights on board, they've been with us here all along as light cavalry.

"- My lord, this degree is a scratch! You're gonna be fine!

"Is it also increasing in sturdiness? I also feel the amount of smoke is increasing."

"Yes, I know it's a sign of growth."

"We also feel calories from our own rolling hearts…"

In the meantime, will it be some kind of trigger to make a racial evolution?

Heavy knight of heaviness or as a light cavalry......

Maybe I'm looking forward to it.

But this looks like a boiling knight.

"... calories or your hot rolling thoughts cheer me up. One great professional wrestler told me he could do anything if he was healthy. I'm counting on it."

"" Words without body!!

The Boiling Knights poke one knee as touched.

At that moment, the sound of an awesome bone cracking sounded.

"- Nuguwo"

"-Guhhh."

When I leave my knee head and one leg breaks, my body shifts and falls flashly as it is and my skull is stuck to the ground.

... you're too excited, boiling knights.

Hey. And I accidentally want to put an extension kick (scratch) in it.

No, is stomping better?

Anyway, I'm pushing one knee too hard.

"... it's broken. It's still sweet."

Mr. Hermé. S.

A flush that keeps long eyelashes alive.

And that's what you say as you lift your plump lower breasts with your arms around your chest.

I snorted at Dr. Helme's words, too.

"... you guys, you've worked hard enough, you're going straight back to the demon kingdom. I think I'll call you back soon."

"Ha -"

"I understand, I'm passing away -"

Boab and disappear as he breathes out smoke like a boiling knight.

My Dark Bone Ride "Dark Helbone Night" ring also reacted.

The boiling knights who left their knees behind, but they're important men who connect with my magic.

And the boiling knights, who also have the battle of the demonic world.

They have their fight, too.

Let's pray for a fist fight.

"Arlei and Huremi come too"

Earlay and Huremi returned to the appearance of small cats.

"Nyaa."

"Nyao."

When the two squeal, they approach Rolodine like their mother.

He crashed his head against his horse's leg like he said hello before riding over my shoulder.

I feel two pretty weights on both shoulders.

It would be nice to enjoy the feel of the tickling tongue......

I am concerned about the ancient werewolf tribe that was called Daon earlier.

An ancient wolf clan that is about to hold a dying giant wolf.

Why did that giant wolf die, possibly because of me?

Maybe he died because of me knocking down the boss with the giant wolf and the tentacles.

"Herme, I'm going to talk to some ancient werewolves"

"Yes, I'll follow you"

Put a little effort into your hand grabbing your partner's tentacle.

On his right leg, which was crossing the horse lion Rolodine, he gently slapped the right belly of that Rollo.

"Nn -"

A black horse-shaped Rolodine who responded to my feelings with her throat voice.

I sent horse lion Rolodine under Daon with a dead giant wolf.

Lolo has no "heen" breath like a horse.

However, he moved his limbs like a horse and proceeded at a constant walking speed (walk).

When traveling slowly and gracefully, from behind Hygria,

"Ooh."

"Wow."

"... you look like a cool, cool black horse."

"I was in a giant black leopard earlier"

"Yes. The Black Leopard helped me. You must be the Holy Beast who can change his appearance."

"Distant Relic. The god beast that passes on to the Humans?

"Determining is fast. There are no Rabbits."

"Assuming it's a holy beast... is that why the princess is staying in this little village?

I heard voices and conversations close to sighs like that.

Rorodine overwhelmed King Tree Monster's army.

Lorodine seems to feel good about being complimented anyway.

He rocks his tail wide and then stands his tail to make it even in an umbrella pattern.

The ancient werewolves in a state of fascination, whose eyes are hearty, seeing the figure of the divine beast.

You must be feeling divine from your partner's, cute fat crotch blocked black hair.

A man who loves black cats says, um!

And when I think about that on my own......

Similar to horses, leopards or lions, Rolodine was close to a large daon.

He is in a state with a giant wolf on his knees and chest that is dead to sleep.

He is shaking his shoulder-width body to the left and right.

He was crying with the momentum of shaking his shoulders and even this.

Rolodine tilts his head to such an ancient werewolf...

He had a shaped nose close to a horse and a leopard.

He seems worried about him.

I'm from the horse, too, but I said, "... are you okay?," he spoke.

……

"It's not okay -"

and ancient werewolves who shake their heads left and right as they speak and then raise their heads silently.

Tears are falling from my pale eyes.

There was a cross wound on his forehead crying.

Only a handsome middle-aged man, albeit a werewolf beast, eats a little, noodles...

Was the dead giant wolf his family or his lover?

Hygria also stopped talking to Lyokrein and came to the side wondering how her companion was who never stopped crying.

"- Hello, Kaem who was missing... is that it?

Hygria calls Kaem the figure of a giant wolf whose handsome beast man is holding to his chest and dying.

"Princess...... it seems so"

"Well... I don't know what to say..."

Hygria has a sad expression that says' I'm sad '.

Daon snorted into Hygria's words as he zeroed tears out of his eyes.

Daon dropped his shoulder.

As it stands to express the will of sorrow......

While changing the nail armor that was unfolding to mix with the original tribal garment so that the plastic melted, it was forming a large cage hand gear specific to the ancient werewolf tribe to accommodate part of the nail armor into the gray nails of its hands while forming it on both arms.

Instantly expose yourself as an ancient werewolf of good health.

It is a werewolf with noticeable beastly black and gray hair.

There are also bone marks on the chest of the staggered patterned tribal garment that resemble a horizontal line that means number on the moon mark.

From afar it looked like the same silver hair as Hygria.

If you look closely, there's a mixture of black.

That daon,

"You were imprisoned by a tree demon magician..."

and also speak with zero tears of large grains.

He was holding the giant wolf of the corpse strong.

When he defeated the tree demon magician's aquatic monster, he recognized that his tentacles were connected.

But I was so focused on knocking him down.

"... I've normally defeated a Namekuji woman... but what are the chances of it being my fault or something for that dead giant wolf reason?

"What have you lost in blood, it's not. Rather, he defeated me well. If you die brainwashed, you don't usually keep the prototype. That's why it's important to us that we die as giant wolves."

"Oh well."

Daon, holding the body, also snorted hard over and over again.

"... yes. Thank you, hero of the people..."

That's what I heard with a crouched whisper.

"... but Daon. You can't just cry. You are like the legacy of Zaxel. So let's dare to talk. Grief destroys the heart, but also strengthens it! Remember, there are others in your hometown who are there for you."

"... Yes, I will engrave the princess's words on my chest"

Something like a princess. The figure and words of Hygria are splendid.

Excuse me, but I'm surprised.

I was always jealous because we talked about duels all the time.

Other than that, I chased Xala and Imoliza to try to fly in the sky, mixed up with puyu and danced with the kids, and destroyed every seed in a mess without plowing Donagan's farmland with my nails and said, "This is fun stuff!," he said with an impressive smile.

When I think of Hygria's first horse...

Lyoklein also rushed over to Daon's side and was gently comforted about him.

"... let's just say we do our job"

Recovery. We need to hurry because the number of deer monster bodies is high...

Make winters in different worlds hot.

Yes, I support a working man, I want that coffee.

I have to work hard so that everyone can say I'm annoyed.

With that thought in mind, he stepped down from the horse lion-shaped Rolodine with the yellow and black cats (Earlay) and the black and white cats (Huremi) on his shoulders.

"Rollo, you can check the forest territory."

"Ng, ha."

Black cat (lolo) rolling with her back on the grass.

He was instantly returning his figure to that of a black cat.

Is your back itchy?

Don't do the retrieval work. "Kick my ass"?

Yellow and black cats (Ahrey) and black and white cats (Huremi) also fell asleep with their mother Lolo.

It starts making throat noises with the dirt.

We start dismantling deer monsters, although we don't feel like Imoriza with the Cat's Throat Choir back.

The material I'm cutting from this corpse......

I don't know the precise and fine efficacy.

But the nutrients, the diverse medicines, the food, the trade, the clothing and all sorts of materials in the field.

Even in the midst of such work, the ghosts sing from the hall...... ignore.

Eve's voice has also sounded, so activate the Tree of the Evil King.

Stretch and connect the trees to the trees of the cage that trapped Eboue, and then make each cage disappear.

I heard his delightful voice coming from the square, but ignored it.

Then Xala came back out of the sky away from Rotase.

"- Master Shuya, the tree has disappeared."

"I'm back in a good place. I'll collect it, so help me."

"Yes!"

"It's a plain job, but it's so full of shit."

Rotase is disappearing across the cloud.

I was curious, but, well, his people are stranded in the sky.

Flying whales may be just bait for Rotase.

"Dear God Beast, you're adorable..."

Xala, who is used to collecting work.

I adored it when I saw the black cat (Lolo).

Mr. Black Cat (Lolo) plays with grabbing a straw bundle of meatballs on both hands.

Ku... that has the magic to be drawn in.

Though excited about the adorable appearance of a beloved cat......

Xala, Hermé and everyone went on to strip the deer monsters for a while.

The Monster of the Tree Monster is just a horn or a bone with wooden armor.

Of course, the monsters that seemed to be in the squad captain class had quite a few valuables.

I'll split it properly.

But there's not much heavy equipment like oak.

The work of peeling the skin and cutting the guts goes smoothly.

Then,

"Dear Shuya, this wonderful antler is broken on one side, but it should sell high in the desert region"

"A horn like a heraldica? I feel magic, and if I scrape it and powder it, like pills?

"Yes, you know more about it. Dedicated magic cauldron and alchemy skills can be a secret drug ingredient."

Can Xala also use alchemy?

"Your Eminence, let Xara be a family member now"

"Don't be so hasty. Instead, gather moisture from this collected deerskin and clean it."

"I'll take care of it. It's the other way around, so it's easy."

At that rate, including Hermé, we're working hard on the recovery...

Hygria, who took the ancient werewolves, said, "I'll help you too! Shuya," he began to participate.

"Please, the quantity is just the quantity. This is the amount of dead meat. It would bring in other monsters. If we don't make it, I'll have Lolo burn it all."

"Nn -"

The black cat (Lolo) also rang and agreed.

Then, when it rings like "Ha Ni Ni" and "Help Ni Ni"......

On the dry deerskin, huffle, and snort rough and scratch his nails hard.

"... I'm not helping. I'll play like a cat later. And I also thought about a new play using the cat trail at home, so now be patient. Come take a walk."

"Nn, nya, nya, nya"

When the black cat (Lolo) rings several times, he calls the yellow black cat (Ahrey) and the black and white cat (Huremi) and then disappears into the woods.

I smiled and looked behind the shivers and moving cats before starting work.

Repeating plain work......

Second, I remember when I spent time with Master Achilles.

I learned a lot about cutting materials from hunting......

So I saw the material Hygria handles clutteringly.

"Hey, Hygria. I think I can use the bone material from that outpouring. So take care of it more. The body is a mountain of treasure. Bones, fur, and guts, including horns, eyeballs, and cranium, cut them up a little bit more and wrap them in one place. I'll fix it with ice magic."

"Okay!

"Him, princess, this kind of work is on us..."

"Lyoklein, what do you mean? It's easier to rip these things off with your nails."

The princess. Lyoklein grating beside Hygria.

Maybe she was a samurai.

"... Lyoklein. The princess does it herself. We go on, too."

When the werewolf with the cross wound on his forehead also spoke in a sinister tone, he took the material out of the body to help Hygria, no, to guide him.

Daon's movements are tedious.

Craftsmanship claws knocked up at the scene.

Don't do it, Mr. Daon.

For a moment, but I didn't expect to remind Master Achilles.

Other ancient werewolves, whose pride seemed high, began to help in earnest, as follows his artisanal movements.

That way...... I was able to get the work done quickly.

Even with the increase in the number of people, Herme and I are here.

After a while, Kish came back down the hill from the hall to make sure the kids were safe.

Is that it? I'm taking Puyuyu.

"The children were safe. Names seemed unhappy with Immoliza and Moga, though. And as you can see, Puyu kept up."

Like "Duck Doll," no, you're the "Teddy Bear" version of Duck.

"Puyuyu!"

Puyu, who was holding onto Kish's thin arms, jumped lightly as he spun.

Like a new gymnast, land with your hands spread to the left and right to pose.

I waved my little left and right hand and walked over with Tokotoko.

Then point the cane, characterised by miniature Christmas tree decorations, towards a group of deer materials.

"Puyuyu, Puyu"

And Kokutaro, who raises his voice and then tilts his head down.

Keep saying, "Puyu, puyu!" When it rings, poke the dry skin with a small cane.

Then he dropped a wand that seemed rare and important.

He went on, spreading the strands like a baby, and grabbing the dry deerskin.

They're trying to stretch out their dried skins.

You're tired of playing stretching to that left and right, and when you release that skin, now you smell the venison solidified with ice and say, "Puyu......" and raise your voice wondering, then you move your eyebrows that are hard to understand with mixed hairs.

I can't see my nose, so I don't know if I smelled it...

"Puyuyu... can I stay that way"

I think Imo will have you back on your finger.

Tuan and Purlin are also likely to be dissatisfied with the lack of appearance.

And, staring at Kish,

"... Honestly, I'm glad the scale of the battle is a local development"

"Hmm. I wanted to stay in the heart of the village too"

"I think some of the kids are good and strong."

"That's right. Nor have the children had extensive and semi-productive experience in battle. But as much as I can... I don't want to get into a fight."

The village chief, no, with a face like my mother's.

Although there are more villagers, there are many children.

"But the singing... it's still going on, isn't it?

"Ah."

I was powerless to answer.

Ghosts performing majestic singing.

The Phantom Grandpa Kistrin also stares at me with his demonic eyes open.

It was a sudden conflict, and I hadn't explained it properly to Kish.

So shall I introduce you to this singing voice and Grandpa Christine?

Maybe Kish's family is among these ghosts, too.

Oh, Kish's sister I heard died......

Speaking of which, there was a ghost who thought he looked oddly like Kish.

... Could it be that one ghost I thought was that twin...

In front of my house, I was coming all the way to complain about something, that ghost of a beautiful elf...