The Spearmaster and the Black Cat

"I am Names!

Names slapping thick torso with their own giant arms.

The blackening steel torso and the tree torso had created a unique "chord" of flexion.

First, the blunt sound of the torso.

followed by a dry treble as if it had struck the attachment (s).

They ring continuously.

It was just moga and back-to-back music posing like a kabuki.

"- The one I fell in love with in Sijima Street! Show him a dance you mimic from Himika Danzou!

Moga screams.

Looks like someone fell in love with Sijima Street.

Every time a moga twirls and dances, it sounds like an accompaniment.

- Good sound.

- Names stunt or this.

Furthermore, branches of plants growing on arms and parts of the torso overlap.

Then the dead leaves scattered when the sound of the sound also sounded.

Its scattered dead leaves added color to Moga's new pose.

It's called a moga costume, it's cool.

Often, it was nailed.

And on Names' left shoulder, Moga decided to pose for a different one-legged stand just now.

At the end of the day, when a series of sounds sounded like a torso drum and Moga tried to roll out the pose, the name sway grew louder.

At that moment...

Moga, who was standing on one leg, falls out with a "nooooooooo" voice.

Exactly, the bird that couldn't fly was just a penguin.

It was such a falling moga, but landed beautifully standing penguin as I spun myself around.

The drum-like sound that Names was making stops ringing at the same time.

There the wind blows and skips the dead leaves.

... goosebumps on the two performances.

"- Ha, I accidentally wanted to applaud you, but are you okay?

When I hear that with a laugh, the moga flies its wings off the wings covering its hands, twirling around and then looking back.

"- Oops. So, here's a continuation of what I just said..."

A flashy spin is a flip, suddenly awe-inspiring moga.

"What?

"Shuya even prepared me for home after saving my life. So I want to return the favor."

"Nothing."

"- Just listen to me. We're displaced adventurers. Sometimes they are hostile to their peers. But there is benevolence. And I can't believe I'm not doing anything here, that's not what a man does. So, Shuya wants to help rebuild this village of Saidail. Let's go along with Moo's training..."

At the end of the day, there's room.

"What's up?

"No, what is that? I hope this is good..."

Moga can swim his gaze.

They are the eyes of the emperor penguin, so they are a little cute.

"What. Not really, clearly."

"Ooh. Right. All right... I'll tell you..."

Moga saw the name.

Names also felt like he nodded slowly, but his crystal eyelids closed a few times.

Moga looked at the name, nodded, and glanced at me.

"... can we join the Shuya and the others in the party? It's all Shuya's."

Penguin face, but serious.

Think of it as a moga.

There's no reason to refuse.

It's a choice of moga who's stepping on experience as an adventurer.

"That's good. Including the Labyrinth, why don't we join the Adventurers Alliance when they ask for it?"

"Oh, buddy, we got buddies!

"I am Names!!

"... eh"

Is Moga happy, stroking Moo's head as he listened to us whispering our stories?

He was messing with Moo's hair with his tiny skin tone hands inside the mockingbird and seemingly soft hair.

The moo that is being stroked is like, 'Stop it, Penguin!' He was staring at the moga like that, but he was stroked in the head and continued.

And Names also exploded his joy.

Shake up your giant arms and perform wonder dances like shaking down.

Dossindsindsch pounded the wall fence made by the evil realm as it sounded heavy.

Slowly and repeatedly beat with a giant fist, so that the wall it beats recedes into the fist shape and the pile below buries deep into the ground and part of the wall surrounding the training ground goes low.

That's it, maybe you can look like some art.

"... Names. Be careful when challenging requests, including the labyrinth, at parties."

"... I, I, I, Nemusu"

What did Names care about his behavior getting intense,

Suddenly, the movement became smaller.

Well, the contents are "Mr. Maple."

"Ahaha, I don't know much. The pose made Names grown up!

Moga laughs a lot.

Moga stopped touching Moo's head.

He grinned with his belly as he moved quickly to the foot of Names, looking at Names, who had stopped moving while in a strange pose.

They went into a pot of moga laughter.

"So Moga, as we enter the Innocent Arms, there are some requests that have not passed the ghost of this village of Saidail and Grandpa Christine's guild"

"Over there..."

Moga pointing her gaze at the back mountain.

It's a mountain like the Validas Bug Palace.

"That's right. It went from the hole in the back mountain of my house to the basement. How much of an underground tunnel...... unknown. I can expect not to get lost because there is a signpost called the Golden Path, but it could be a long way to go. I'll check the mirror, too, but well, can I hope it's convenient? The problem with that is the Underground God. Challenge God who took the sanctuary…" What a god killing is, "as I said, this is not an overwhelming request. I think it would be a very dangerous request or a journey... to follow such a reckless adventure?

"Oh, my God. I left my life with you, no, with Innocent Arms! Hey, it's Names."

"- I, Names!!!

"- Guh."

Apparently Names tried to hi-touch with a small arm of moga with a huge, blackening steel arm...

Moga was caught in the huge arm of Names and was blowing away.

Moga, whose head was piercing the ground at the edge of the training ground.

Penguin's legs are trembling.

Good. The blown moga wasn't dead.

But I'm glad to be perceived as two hot adventurers.

... a new companion.

Shit, I think it might be the Great Zone when we head underground.

Hankai should also be concerned about the whereabouts of the Budands.

I don't know if his clan has moved underground, so I still can't figure it out.

Is it possible that Hankai will not come underground and travel to the East, where he will be trained as a samurai?

I guess I'll ask you out when the time is right.

◇ ◇ ◇ ◇

After that, I went with Moga & Names to see a magic book of unknown strings produced by Cedelguo Sail, the Eight Wise Master of the Magic Realm.

The only thing I could tell was the magic, or the book of sorcery, formed by the multiplicity of sturdy, magical threads intertwined and formed in various forms.

Moo has more magic than magic books.

But from the finely tied yarn that is making the magic book, I feel solid, high quality magic.

As I first saw it, I could only understand it as a special string or thread in a special.

Maybe Xala would understand, so wait for me to come back from an empty walk.

From there, the Black Cat (Rollo) Legion returned to the training ground.

At the same time Moga & Names leaves the training ground.

Talk about including the adventurer activity and head to the village hall where Kish is located.

At that time, a portion of the soil had collapsed so that a heavy named foot would cause a landslide at the bottom of the hill, as it stepped down the sloping portion of the soil rather than the staircase of the tree plate.

I hope that slope soil, the lawn, hardens it.

Later, I'll reinforce it with piles and plates...... and watch Moo as I think about it.

Moo was looking at my demon spear wand.

I felt Moo's gaze, holding the Demon Spear Wand.

"... even when it comes to training, we need a basement. If that string of magic books could also be used, it could replace a prosthetic arm and a prosthetic leg. But first, think about the structure of the tree for a little moo so that you can have a solid foundation exercise, and make prosthetic legs and prosthetics with my. All right?"

Moo, with no expression, was staring at my lips.

……

"Let's do it in the house, it's cold in here, right?

"-"

Moo shaking his head.

They're fine with this training ground.

So, shall we make it here?

Poke your knees on the ground so that you can gaze at Moo, who is smaller in size,

"- Okay, try prosthetic legs and prosthetic craftsmanship!

I was aware of the smile as much as I could in an attempt to reassure Moo.

"... eh"

Moo gives a shy look and then nods small.

He kept the magic book with me.

And I kept my mouth shut, and I was about to take off my piercing coat, so I helped him take off his clothes.

"N, nya."

"Lolo doesn't have to help"

"Nyao."

"And Arleigh."

The black and white cat (Huremi) did not come this way.

Rare - and check the perimeter. Then I knew right away.

That was a cat, albeit a tiger.

The black and white cat (Huremi) rested in a fragrance-box style to fill the groove on the wall created by the name of the training ground with a kitten-sized body.

If I even made a pot mould out of trees, would three of them get along and fit in the pot?

Imagine being in a cat pan that fits with such a suppoly...... it's starting to laugh.

Well, it's Moo's prosthetic arm and prosthetic leg more than that.

Moo is naked, so if you don't make him quick, he'll catch a cold.

Make it in a way that fits the protrusion of the triangle cone.

Conscious of...

Make a few shafts by making holes through which the string extends from the tip of the triangle cone.

It is possible to rotate the wrist by aligning the fine shaft with the shaft.

Where the strings swept from the tip of the triangle cone...

"Nng Ng, Ha Ni Ni Ni"

and the black cat (Rollo) made a cracking noise in a small voice.

Those iridescent vertical eyes said, 'Is that prey? If I slap you, you're gonna get mad at me? I want to prey on it' and so on.

"... Lolo, this string is not a prey. I'm not even a play tool now. If you want Moo to play, do it again."

"Nnnnnnn."

Black Cat (Lolo) only has a long throat reply.

The string Moo manipulates... he can't help but look like a prey.

"Moo. I think Lolo knows, too, so with that string, I don't think (...) will play with it now... but be careful for once"

"... eh"

Moo shudders his body in a freak and then nods.

She sees the Black Cat (Lolo) getting huge and fighting as a god beast up close.

In the meantime, I also make some holes in my prosthetics and prosthetics so that Moo can keep them alive.

Given the strength, I can't open a few of them.

This may live everyone's homemaking experience.

No woodworking skills have been gained, but the experience of making wood has been a force.

But the surgical marks... pathetic...

A magic formation is engraved on the surface of the triangular cone of bone meat growing from that scar.

And the mysterious connection between the string stretched from Moo's triangle cone and the string of the magic book.

He said it was because Moo has a special body that vampires locked up......

I can speculate that he smeared the child's body......

"Nah."

The black cat who stopped the cracking (Lolo) looked at Moo's body and seemed sympathetic.

I was sobbing sadly.

Meanwhile, the yellow black cat (Arley) stayed away from us.

Gollying under a black and white cat (Huremi) resting in a wall ditch.

But what did Moo do?

I lost my voice. Is this surgery the reason I stopped talking?

Or when he was kidnapped, or the trauma that killed his family?

Feeling the thought of her chest being tightened, she builds her arms out of a tree and her legs out.

But an experiment that utilizes various things, including blood?

Was the Valmasks trying to create new creatures in this world?

If Hoffman is ahead of us, can he be considered a reincarnated thought?

Making a new life...... that's very interesting.

I have also created a Apostle of Light Evil named Immoliza & Tuan & Purin.

And Lucival the Light Demon is also the dark side of blood.

But kidnapping a large number of innocent people cannot be used as material to kill or live.

It doesn't have to be innocent to be against the will of an individual...

Well, I can't cut this.

... because evil has righteousness, and evil justice has righteousness.

That's what I thought......

Simple, but Moo's prosthetics and prostheses were completed.

I don't know if I can do this.

The size will have to be made new every time Moo grows,

Gaps were made to engage the tip of the triangle cone at the base of the lost arm and one foot.

If we had something like silicon to fill the gap between the triangle cone and the irregularities, we should be able to move it more flexibly.

Misty would be able to make awesome prosthetic and prosthetic legs integrated with metal gear just like she made Eva's new leg.

But now it's simple enough, that's it.

"... All right. What do you say, can you walk?

"-"

Moo smiling if you were happy you got a new prosthetic arm and prosthetic leg.

Exhaled, walking out.

It feels cute and startling, but I can walk for once.

I walked cleverly with just one foot safe.

I guess the inner muscle system is trained like I thought before.

Or as there are marks of that surgery......

The inside of Moo's body may be embedded with special muscle tissue or unknown monster material......

Having a body coupled with a string of magic books is not normal in itself...

I'm a little worried about her future.

"... if you stay put, you'll catch a cold, get dressed"

……

When he heard my words, Moo stopped moving.

Turning around, he returns in tokotoko footsteps.

The expression is somewhat bright.

Moo with a glittery look on his face.

He took his jacket and put it through his sleeve on his prosthetic arm.

Moo seems to be realizing once again the presence of a prosthetic arm out of his sleeve.

He is lifting his brand new prosthetic hand many times and pointing the tip of the crab buckwheat towards the sun.

That's a really happy look.

My heart was dusted.

Moo is swirling his prosthetic hand.

"Ng, ha ha ha."

Black Cat (Lolo) seems to be having fun and happy.

On the side where Moo was turning his prosthetic arm, he was circling around Moo's perimeter.

Sometimes, he makes Moo crash his little head to rub on his feet.

It was sweet to Moo.

The armshaft of the prosthetic hand is alive the procedure that made the water wheel.

I also made a wrist shaft so I could swing it up and down.

But there are no fingers.

Instead, he made two grooves that could be fitted in so that he could handle spears and weapons, and a simple crab-basami-like tree trick that pinched objects.

"Moo, return this string of magic books or magic books"

……

Moo snorts.

And did you manipulate the string that is extending from the tip of the triangle cone?

Allow the string to eject through the hole through the interior of the prosthetic arm and prosthetic leg.

The string that extended into the universe was connected to the tip of the string that was stretching as it broke the magic book.

The magic books that the strings have joined together do not attract to hand.

Moo had a magic book floating overhead.

But I think the prosthetic arm and prosthetic leg are surprisingly well done......

Misty might be surprised to see it.

But the spear instruction at the heart...

When I was spending time inside the Goldieva, Master Achilles had not yet coached the little refa in proper martial arts either.

Looks like Refa was hiding and learning.

Ma, now I'm the basic finger...... and there,

"- Master Shuya!

"Is this the scene of the affair? Xara, I'm anxious for you, even if it's a child."

"Don't be so annoying!

At that moment, the submarine, Dark Whale Rotase, your fate was decided.

Eating a heel drop from Xala directly from the front and denting the submarine's head, it crashes under a cliff that leads outside the village to the right.

Fire column from the fallen forehead......

Ha, again?

That crash or so is too brilliant for me to laugh at.

"Xala! It's a great heel drop move!

"No, thank you"

"My lord had shown a similar type of kicking moves several times during his mock battle with me, but Xara is also muscular. And the demon martial arts of the Tendemon Girl Stream, which uses everything from its martial arts teammates to its secret sorcery, are unknown at the bottom!

"I can't believe you're similar to Master Shuya... I'm glad -"

Illuminated Xara puts her legs on the Witch Spear pattern as she flips herself in the universe.

It came down in surfing orbit like it was riding a wave of wind.

Kisara lands magnificently as she momentously puts the witch spear to the ground.

She kicked the ground and immediately moved under my feet.

I've been poking one knee and lowering my head.

"Master Shuya, I kept my perimeter alert as I walked in the sky. On the ground, a squad led by Lord Daon with cross wounds on the foreheads of Hygria and the ancient werewolves continues to be alarmed. This village is safe. In the distance, however, we have seen the strange swordsman figure of the oak reported by the Lord Boiling Knight and the various monsters fighting the oak that appear to be members of that platoon."

Wonder soldier swordsmen are orcs with boiling knights at their fingertips.

Was his name Tok Guru Kaibachi?

He was talking to a platoon member led by a ghost warrior.

Well, the orcs have an orc civilization above and below ground.

The orcs we encountered when we explored the great corridors of the Perheca line were not that strong, but some of the best would naturally be in the countless.

It's called "The Ghost"... but I heard it somewhere.

Well, no, later, you might want to rebuild the main entrance of the village and follow those oak platoons when you're free.

Hygria also seems to be taking gestures to help Kish with his work.

Reminds me of that conversation when that Hygria was meeting with Kish.

"We, the battle of the ancient werewolves, are disadvantaged? Don't make me laugh. Every time, every time, when invaded, it's routine to take it back. Besides, don't you feel it when you see the movements of these squadrons led by Daon and Lyoklein? I followed you through that sea of trees with my slight smell. From that, you can see the individual strengths. And even though Saxel was fought in his hometown, there are tribes led by other werewolf generals such as Azeranu, Ouria and Bidorne. They lose to Shuya but they are strong. In particular, Bidorne, Daon's grandfather, has an unusual strength over me with the protection of the Divine Wolf. An ancient werewolf general who goes to earth [the silver-skinned werewolf legend] who fought with the Dead Butterfly Man and returns alive...... his vidorne is crushing all of the dragonflies of the old god Go-Lad and the raids of the apostles. He continues to defend the territory of the tree sea that continues in front of [the valley of the phantom]. Or vice versa, we are entering [the valley of the phantom].

And he was talking.

Kish had a very happy look on his face.

I'm a village chief, so it's only natural given the security.

Beyond the power of the people, there are more powerful forces that are likely to be allies.

And, just thinking, towards Xala,

"... or thanks for everything"

"... Yes"

Xala gave a short reply, with a lucid look on her face.

I am aware of my smile as I embrace every pale eye.

You still have beautiful thin white eyebrows.

And, thinking, across her head, a shaking witch spear entered her sight.

The tip is buried on the ground, and the filament is swept like a flag when the knuckle guard and pattern shake violently up and down.

I think of Kisara with that witch spear.

Battle over the Eight-Star White Yin Sword Method at Rhino Lake.

I guess he was running through the numerous battles in the Great Desert like a heavenly woman.

Maybe he was as prominent as Jeanne Dulk.

The clash with the bloodbone fairies, samurai and demons who are now losing one eye should have been an awesome battle.

I'm also concerned about the presence of the Desert Senman spear, which Xara also said she didn't know where she was going.

After all, is it a demon spear?

Just the spears I care about......

Then, Puyu's voice.

"Puyu... Puyu, Puyu ~"

Puyu is shaking his voice.

Taro Kuma Puyu was hugged like a stuffed animal on the chest of a herme.

He saw the power of Xala's kick and felt terrified.

"Me, Puyuya, the next victim? Puyuuu 'or something like that. Yes.

You won't want to eat that heel drop.

Puffing and shivering his crushed eyes, he meshes his bright white teeth and clashes with tendencies.

The giant Dark Whale rotase is sinking because it's awesome.

I know it upsets me.

I was flying some strange magic of a small dinosaur to Xala.

Xara seems to still care about that time, and sometimes, she's holding back one milk.

The puyu shivers the hair of a hairy twinkle.

And he was inserting the back of his head into the mysterious valley made by Hermè's lower milk.

You puyutaro! You're a titty conjurer!

"Puyu-chan seems to have liked her breasts. But it's hard to hit the puppy there..."

A spiritual herme of everlasting darkness, like a goddess with a baby, comes down to us, saying that.

……

Moo seems to brag about his brand new prosthetic arm and prosthetic leg.

A string extending from the foramen called the foramen in the prosthesis and prosthetic leg.

Walk with one, two steps, a prosthetic leg and an intact leg, keeping the string and the magic book string connected from that moo himself.

It's still a long walk.

But we're going to live hard. Makes me feel that attitude.

Next to Moo like that, for some reason, there was a black cat (Lolo) with a doya face.

Black Cat (Lolo) was trying to turn his tentacles to the back of Moo's knee to support Moo from falling.