The Spearmaster and the Black Cat
Three hundred and eighty-one stories, Sarah Ten screams.
Is Saratin a god?
It would be God, but it would be a horse, but ignored.
Awareness.
Operate to call Sara Ten in your left hand...
"You're manipulating me! Lose! The Devil's Sword! And the concubine is not a demon sword!
When he emitted such a squandering telepathic voice, Saratin split to slide the blade of the divine sword.
It is a blade split like a ten virtue knife overlapped and turned into a millefeuil.
On the overlapping blade floats the phantom of a girl wearing a feather over her shadow.
Is the phantom girl splitting up, too?
Is that Sarah Ten?
The girl's phantom stands on a sliding Saratin.
That's the kind of move that made Sara Ten stand out on the surfboard.
Saratin, who rode the waves of the sky as it was, shook away as he created a beautiful magical trajectory.
He rebelled against my consciousness again.
"Though inferior, blood is blood da!
A divine sword Saratin with three blades slides to the side skips the reading.
And rush straight for nearby deer monsters - colliding with deer monsters.
Saratin was thrusting through the deer monster's body, and instead of winding a hole, he was grating it down to three pieces.
Attack of three blades of a cleavage sword nicely cut for each thick bone.
The attack of that blade is still going on.
The divine sword Saratin crosses endlessly to the left and to the right.
Wear, pierce and defeat the deer monsters.
The Divine Sword continued to spiral and fly as he continued to suck away the blood splashes scattered through the hollow.
Flying at a divinely swordlike tremendous speed, Saratin blasts a creepy echo sound that drinks up blood satisfactorily around him as he wipes out a certain range of deer monsters.
But now I'm in the middle of a battle...
There are still other soldiers of the Tree Monster King. I could also confirm the appearance of a deer monster like a giant.
Could be the Tree Sea Spear Army guys I confronted before.
I wrap my witchcraft around my body so that I can regain my temper.
and conscious to smash a chunk of magic into his left palm only slightly before
"Just come back!
And he says to Saratin vigorously.
Saratin makes his sword stand upright and tremble, as he shows resistance to my will.
"Grungy," the thought also flew.
And when you lean towards me to be pulled, Saratin moves well into my left hand...
I didn't go back.
In front of me is the figure of the divine beast Rolodine.
"Rrrrrrrrrrrrr -"
He raised his roaring voice and was biting Saratin.
"Puyuuu!"
I can't see it from here, but I can also hear Puyu.
Apparently, the Divine Beast (Lolo) has been after me since he captured Puyu.
Seeing the path that Rolodine has come through......
Part of the forest had been destroyed.
A group of trees knocked down and crushed to the left and right.
Does that make it look like a single street that leads from the path of the village of Sideil to the tree sea?
The ramp leading up to the village has rocky and curved narrow roads, so it doesn't turn into a difficulty...
- "Ahhhhh, concubine ga, evil cutter aah"
Saratin screams.
The divine sword sandwiched by the sharp teeth of the divine beast sounded galloping and sharpening.
Lolo doesn't chew it up, but Saratin seems to hurt pretty bad.
It may also be a pleasure to chew up Saratin like the Great God of Heaven and give birth to three goddesses of destiny.
"... is, interesting. But Lolo, let him go, he's on his side."
"Nyah."
Rolodine liberates Saratine by spreading her mouth up and down.
He was changing his appearance to the black leopard type as it was.
A divine beast of immense appearance that suddenly appeared.
And Rolodine's presence, dwarfed by black leopards, stands out.
The oak side also stopped the deer monster from moving more than the original.
The tree sea is quiet.
The slightest breath of divine beasts is so silent that it sounds rough.
"Puyu? Puyu!
He had a voice that sounded like a surprise to little bear Taro's Puyuya, who supposedly was on the head of the divine beast Rolodine.
I can't read the expression because it's wrapped in moff-moff hair that looks soft.
Twitchy eyes and long, twitchy eyebrows.
Dog nose and stripped white teeth are adorable though......
"Puyu! Puyu ~"
Its adorable puyu is inverted.
Moving the statata and the quick, short legs, flying the butterflies off the cane in a light motion, they are evacuating on the trees.
"Okay, liberate! That's right, my concubine just admitted it was an artifact!
Saratin skipped the reading at the same time as Puyu's move.
"The one who's doing well, come back here."
"- Humph, inferior blood, but full. Now let me ask you something about the artifact... '
At that moment, the divine sword Saratin is delivered in the left hand.
The black leopard (Lolo) seems strange with the salaten sucked into his left hand.
"Ng, ha ha."
When you come under my feet ringing, you wake up swollen on the spot, you put your nose on my left hand and smell it.
I also hit the meatballs.
I'll show Lolo my hand, and he'll lick that left hand.
"... a spear manipulating a sword? And the black beast..."
That's what Oak's big swordsman said, confirming the extreme reduction in the number of enemies from his surroundings, pulling out his shoulder strength and wielding a blood-wet silver knife and paying blood.
Big swordsman watching Rolodine in the black leopard as she is and watching how we are.
It's a sober oak.
"... Is a woman on your side manipulating dark hair spears and dark and ice magic?
The language of this large swordsman oak is a little like that of ancient Dwarf.
He was delivering a brilliant silver knife with his own blood on a long sheath in one hand.
The moment you smoothly deliver a silver knife into the sheath, it sounds the metal sound of the carp mouth.
And replace the three-degree umbrella on your back and its silver knife.
Instead of carrying a silver knife, hold a three-time cassette in your hand.
The casual act of punishing and exchanging the weapons made me feel like a samurai.
It also reminds me of Yui and Kard.
Is it the oak he was called the Wonder Soldier Swordsman?
The triple cassette in the hand depicts the face of a ghost holding a special red triangle pattern on his forehead.
Unlike an oak soldier wearing a mask rolling around as a corpse.
"It's unlikely that we will have allies on this uncovered surface where thieves and cannibals spread..."
The word of an oak with a bone whistle is a woman.
You look like you're weaving a coat...
"Dark-haired spears... I think of Dean the Tree Monster Spears Army Flame Spears if it's just the handling of red demon spears..."
"There's no way a spear man defeating King Tree Monster's army is a clan of flaming spears and fierce dust."
"So Quema is an Orc eater... and someone hostile to us... is an Orc ally?
The swordsman had called the Orc of Leadership Quema by name.
That quema with the bone whistle gives out her arms.
"... Solobo. Even though we are the people who feed us, is it not above all proof that we still do not attack us in this way and are silent? And you saw that awesome spear that makes that god ?
"Sure, if you're that spear guy... maybe you can crush the captain of that big Tree Monster King chase unit too"
"That's right. I'm very concerned about the smaller black beast... but King Tree Monster's soldiers are still there. We're breathing lights... but we can't just disappear like this! Until I have the statue and the book of Xalame in my hands... I will survive. So if you're a human race, take advantage of this situation now."
It's a high voice.
I wonder if she's still a woman.
"... Got it"
The big oak swordsman with a three-time casa in his hand, Sorobo, feeling Quema's temper, shuddered the samurai, nodding.
Large swordsman Sorobo has looked at me, tilting his neck slowly.
A rough swordsman.
Speaking of swordsmen, I recently became one of them Moga......
It could be a good battle.
But the orcs at Solobo and Quema told me a lot about how they didn't think I understood the Orc language.
Now do what you want with nothing......
He began sweeping King Tree Monster's army as he made eye contact for Hermé.
A herme in sight lifts the edge of her lips as beautiful as a flower and smiles.
Then, as he stretched and hooked the flower from the tree to the branches that grew, he quickly moved through the universe making several small rings of water splash from under his feet.
I'm moving forward from the ground.
"Lolo ask for the right, look there Puyuha"
I aim for a big monster that was hooked on a branch of a tree with a herme traveling magnificently through the universe.
A monster with an uncomfortable head growing to associate bump butterflies with his shoulders.
Plus, it's a big monster with multiple arms and legs.
Immediately, kick the ground with demonic legs and pack an intermission with that big monster.
Roll out the lower thrust from.
It's a series of shots while summoning the Divine Spear Ganges to erase the Demon Spear Wand...
The spear collision of the right hand demon spear wand is carried out alternating with the divine spear Ganges holding in his left hand with the image of eliminating the time difference.
Zero-comma After a few seconds, crush the fundamentals of the multileg grown on the lower half of the deer head.
and herme traveling fast using < Pearl Rugged Flowers > from the universe collides with continuous ice spear magic with the momentum to crush the deer head monster that stopped its movement.
It was an ice spear that poured down like rain.
but the big deer turn all the thick arms in the countless to the defense to hide one of the huge heads.
I was still alive.
"Hermé -"
"Yes."
Shortly after Hermé's Ice Spear magic streak stops at the signal, I roll out.
Cut off every thick arm with ice piercing it...
Swing the Red Axe Blade of Power down from the large upper structure.
The Red Axe Blade, as I thought, double-crossed vertically, even the giant head of each thick arm pierced by an ice spear.
The two meat chunks fall apart.
I could see a herme ice spear poking at those falling two chunks of meat.
"Master Be The * got it! It tastes like oak. It's spears and wizards."
Still, distorted monsters with live deer heads on their left and right shoulders scream.
The words are flattering.
"There's a leopard over here. The black beast just now ah."
A deer monster who had his neck bitten by a black leopard (lolo).
When sharp nails, such as those polished by a sleigh stretched from the forefoot, are eaten deep into the torso of a deer monster, a dull noise sounds from the neck.
At the next moment, the neck of the deer monster had been chewed off and his head had been pulled out.
These Black Leopard (Lolo) beast hunting moves are not the trigger, but the soldiers of King Tree Monster, who were still alive, lose their morale.
Apparently, as the Orcs were talking, the giant deer monster that Helme and I defeated was in the captain's class.
The name of the multi-armed and multi-legged deer monster seemed to be Be The.
"* Be the * * * who belongs to Weird VII *... too strong Le! * Eyes * It's a human race, Ga, that * the god that passes on to the orcs, Kisa * Is Me back?
"Or ancient premo * king no incarnate *"
"Woman?" Magic power on that pale hair...... possible! But Master Be Za is dead! Run!
"Ouch! Garlic * * Ooh"
"Hike * Yikes! Orc * Release *, Moro Oh Lo -"
The language of the Legion of the Tree Monster Kings is more pronounced than during this time.
I can understand it to some extent, but I can't keep up with the translation.
The army on the king's side of the tree monster retreated.
Evacuate the Demon Spear Wand.
I watched the oak that was called Quema.
The eyes that peek from the mask come to intimidate me.
It's only natural to be vigilant. Proof of high intelligence.
I signaled Herme with my gaze and made him wait in the position of the universe.
I went one step closer to those orcs, lowered my head, and then...
"Hello, Orcs"
And I greeted him with a smile conscious.
"Nah!? Words..."
Large strange soldier swordsman Sorobo is astonished.
"Have you bowed your head to the people who eat us?
Quema was naturally equally surprised.
"I might be up to something..."
Is Solobo watching out for me? I set up Kasashi three times.
He's out front trying to protect Quema, who was blowing a bone whistle wearing a ghost mask.
I stepped out further in front of the solo so that Quema didn't have to.
She wears a chest armor with a swollen chest under her clothes.
Although I can't grasp the head because I wear a mask.
It's a pig's face anyway, I don't expect it.
Like I want to see it. Like I don't want to see it.
The lumbar belt had various storage boxes and had the same long spear on his back as the other soldiers.
Underfoot is also covered with a set of leg bonding protective equipment from an old-fashioned curice.
That quema,
"... there are other people who can understand the word. But first, why did the hostile tribe help the orcs in the first place? Let me get some answers."
This Quema looks smart.
If you're a big strange soldier swordsman standing in front of you, you've stared at me with your eyes sharp.
"The reason is simple. But shall I name you first? I'm Shuya. I'm a spear man. And now the black leopard is sleeping under my feet, Rolodine. What you're looking at above is herme."
"Nn."
Black Leopard (Lolo) was not alerting the orcs or showing his inner belly.
My back was itchy or I was rubbing my rind and back on the ground.
Leave Puyuyu alone.
"Puyu?"
And I heard it, but it's not coming down, and no.
"... Yes. It's a herme. Once you have indicated your intention to attack, Mr. Orcs, we will destroy you to make you feel so overwhelmed that when you attack the village you think it was a play, so think carefully and act."
Speaking with a cool look, Hermé had accumulated his magic in both arms.
Quema watching an earlier enchantment attack.
I couldn't grasp the expression wearing a ghost mask, but I was shaking my shoulder.
I can tell you're upset.
"What's the word of the floating woman, Dwarf? I don't understand."
"Is that the subterranean category? It's similar to what people use..."
Quema pointing to hermes at the tip of the bone whistle.
Weaponized swordsmen were wary of hermes, two or three steps, retreating.
"Shuya and Helme? My name is Quema Guru Totkunu. It is still small, but he who leads the Oak tribe Totokunu. And as we talked about today, he's a representative of the [one party of the gods]."
"I'm Sorobo Guru Kaibachi, a Greater Oak tribe. General, I am a distant relative of the Kaibachi clan..."
A distant relative of the General?
If you're a distant relative, I remember running into you at Perheca Line.
But the past is the past.
I create calm, cool eyes, like a view of the sea that evenings make,
"... this is polite. Now let me tell you why I helped. I wanted to know why you orcs attacked our village, and sometimes I was anxious to talk to King Tree Monster."
Set aside the transparent oak thing.
I'll talk politely...
To show willingness that combat is possible at any time......
Take from Xara the structure of palm law on the way to learning.
I was conscious of my knees and tanda, put my left foot and right foot forward a little bit, and relaxed without strength.
"When it comes to the village attacked, is it a village in a small high mountain where there exists a path leading to [bee-style knockouts] that a group of Hegsa Guru Gung tribes were after..."
Shake your shoulders and put your hands on the mask, Quema.
The fingers growing out of her hands resemble people.
"We were forced to participate in the guerrilla operation, but we suffered defeat in that battle. The village where the silver-haired bucket was..."
"... a knight of bones who produces smoke named Zemethus and Admos..."
After all, was it the oak that was fighting Zemethus and Admos?
Looks like you were fighting Imoriza, too.
"That's right. Is that why? You still want to fight us here if you want to drop the village?
That's what we talk about, then we make the Demon Spear Wand appear.