The Spearmaster and the Black Cat

Four hundred and nineteen stories, Friends of the Sub-God.

The boiling knights were asked to return to the demonic realm.

He kicked the scaffold hard and quickly shook through the universe.

Travel while keeping altitude high to grasp the battlefield...

Xara, who was crossing the witch spear like a witch, also came from next door.

First, I found Hermé downstairs.

It stands near the top of a building like a small pyramid and palace together.

Why did you build the palace?

Looks like I made it on top of the bodies of the masterpiece monsters......

At the center of the palace there are steps like chicks, and at the top of them there are ice chairs like thrones.

Next to its enormous throne, Hermé was posing uniquely.

Near her, there are also masterful monsters made of geese.

They captured him.

I was letting that captured masterpiece sit atop the ice sword mountain.

Moreover, he points the rear of the mash towards himself......

Looks like he's checking to see if the Masashi monster has an ass.

Ma, that's just a joke... are you trying to make me follow you?

If you are too intelligent, you can use the Masashi Monster for your men...

But why did you make something like an ice palace?

That giant chair... sit on me? Does that mean?

"Dear Spirit - Master Shuya has a special attack on Bardok the Demon Spear Wand -"

and Xala, who was crossing the witch spear, approaches Hermé.

The Divine Beast Rolodine, Arlei and Huremi...... where.

It should have been rampant around here until just now...... I'll check from the left.

To the left of the prison is the temple of the water temple of Hermé on top of the masterpiece corpse you are now watching.

A pile of corpses...

On the right, some of the places that were orchards were more spacious.

Some of the groups of trees where fruit potato-based plants, grapevines and cuisine fruit were grown, similar to tomatoes that are close to the insect plant system that connects them to the tree crawl, like apple trees, banana grass and fruit tree shelves, have been defeated without remnants.

Tough as a giant typhoon passed and countless bulldozers messily tidied up......

The bodies of the Masashi monsters are also rolling countless times.

The area where the body was wrapped up also looked like a pile of straw.

There are piles of corpses that are higher than the prison where the Gol of the Subgod was sealed.

There he is, Lolo and the others were fighting on the right.

There are still quite a few Masashi monsters left.

Multiple masters lined up back and forth.

Confronting Rolodine, who is claiming meat.

The intelligent masters are using multi-legged claws to eliminate the gaps between them. Traffic.

Or I guess I'll just have to restrain it.

Even though you've attacked me, the opposite is the situation you've been cornered.

I don't know about that. Rolodine was throwing the thick meat that was in her mouth, which was originally milled, toward the Great Tigers, as she prepared a snack for Arlei and Huremi.

Are you choosing a nutritious, seemingly mashed meat?

He seems to be baiting.

So of the left hand,

Sara Ten, it's time.

"Do it or something! A vessel! I'll give you a thick kiss later. '

That's a motilone, ignore it.

Saratin will be willing to suck my blood.

And conscious.

On the right facing Lolo, there are still the masters left.

So I ejected Saratin from my left hand...

The divine sword Saratin thrusts through the universe at a tremendous rate.

An adorable little girl with a suit of feathers is on top of her sword.

The speed of that cute divine sword Saratin is unusual.

I pierced an integral masterpiece monster.

In an instant, he created dozens of holes in the fleshy body of his reach.

Huge nails that were stretched from short multilegs were also shattered......

The destructiveness is awesome. Saratin bursts into a different mastery when he sucks up a blood splash all at once.

She looks adorable in the clothes that still had the blood splash.

But there's too much gap between that behavior and that.

The Divine Sword Saratin heads to the forest, a short distance from the Rolodine Legion.

He seemed happy because he inhaled a lot of blood.

The blade tripled as it created a beautiful magic trajectory in the universe.

Looks like a long sword like a stretched small aircraft carrier.

Millefeuil, it also resembled the shape of a ten virtue knife.

Saratin on such a stretched sword body increased to three.

The Saratians enjoy a slurry of flying as they enjoy surfing.

Slaughter through the backs of multiple master monsters who tried to hide in the trees.

fleshy mashed organs scattered.

Saratin's threesome with a blood splash all over her body at the same time.

The way you suck that blood up is horrible because you look like you're playing in a swimming pool.

But the sight of defeating the monster is overwhelming.

He said he scratched the destiny god Ashler, and it could be a sight that suits a fallen divine sword.

And I concentrated on manipulating such a divine sword Saratin thing.

But it doesn't work.

Another rampage......

"Fuhahahaha"

Laughter echoes from Saratin in good shape.

The number of Masashi regiments that existed with straw near the scene where the Divine Sword Saratin danced dropped dramatically at once.

It would be the result of pursuing blood so obsessively that it is not manipulative... it would be a nightmare for the enemy.

Will the Rolodine Legion and Saratin stay this way until everyone gets here?

But the enemy is still there.

Shall I mix it up and hasten the annihilation?

Before I do, I'll report to the Commander in blood.

He reported a series of streams to Kish from Jody's resurrection and the acquisition of the Lotus Butterfly of the Light Devil as he peered around him.

'What, the spirits of Lorga who occupied the sanctuary of Hardellende!

'Seems so. I've already defeated the Troop Leader or Legion Leader-like existence. Now we're moving on to the battle to sweep away the remaining masterful monsters'

Copy that. Shuya wouldn't have to worry. This is a situation unrelated to such a battle. Red Tiger Storm and Moga & Names, led by Rotase, are working hard to build a fort that combines the tidiness of the tree sea beneath the village. About as much as Turk was injured in a mock fight. Good luck. "

Kids. We need to be careful with a little carelessness as part of the play.

Isn't that what I'm gonna tell Kish?

'... ooh. You mean the Sideil fortress, not the village anymore?

'Exactly. I still can't say fortress. However, it can be said that the basement of the forthcoming central location of the city is complete in the land of the tree sea stretching directly beneath the village of Sideil. There is also an entrance to the dirt road that leaves the trees of the sea, which Lolo has defeated, for a short distance but towards the Heka Trail. The seal created by Names stands out, so it should be a good landmark. "

"Heh."

Names is also hanging in there.

Besides, the rotase is that giant.

The amount of logs Lolo can carry down won't be lined up.

It was still no ordinary Decotra.

Hmm? Wouldn't it be possible to make a lot of money if Rotase formed a convoy on the spindle?

No, that's just too much.

If you see rotases of existence like airships, you'll be alerted to the country, and now the act of good will of rotases.

I do not want forced labour to take place for the development of villages and cities.

Being free is more important than anything else.

Ma, including the fact that Xara admires me, I guess Rotase has a lot to do with it now because she's judging it (...).

And Rotase, who also understands Japanese, is smart. It's not just an M.

More than that rotase, I'll ask you about Lucy.

'I'll change the story, but the new family of Lucival's crest tree. How's Lucy doing? Now, all of a sudden, I just disappeared because I was tired.'

"The Spirit of Lucival in Odd Eye would be playing well with the kids. I just prank by painting Lucival's crest tree everywhere in the village. Well, the painting may be a trick, not a prank, because it resides in magic after it has become a three-dimensional, small tree... and sometimes, you want sweet and blood from me... '

You're spreading the Temple of Lucival all over the village?

But I didn't know you wanted blood, at all, you Russy.

'... blood or you're not used to it yet, and don't make me absorb it, okay?

'I know. Fortunately, he's a good boy who listens to me, but I have trouble if he doesn't give me a proper education before the kids are there...'

'I'm sorry. I'll talk to you when I get home. So, what about Sana & Hina and the orcs?

"If you are Sana & Hina, you are learning the language from everyone in the village. Sometimes it was interesting to hear stories about different worlds thanks to Rotase's interpretation back in the village. The orcs don't come down from the hill where Shuya's house is. I've been training and sounding bone whistles."

I plan to do so later because of the heavy blood consumption, but should we go ahead and talk to the orcs about kinship as well?

Sorobo and Quema would understand.

I see. As soon as the battle is over, I'll talk to the sub-gods, and then I'll be back.

"Shuya......"

"What? Suddenly, in between '

'Yeah. For the village, for me, thank you......'

"Quiche. Fine."

"Yeah."

The look on Kish's face comes to my attention.

Her feelings were well conveyed, even from the blood letters.

That's it for the report, then.

and terminate the blood letters with an e-mail feeling.

I smile, deliberately releasing strong magic from my whole body to reinforce my thoughts in an attempt to return the ill-engineered Saratin.

Intense magic, like the border between immortal and guided sorcery, was turned to Saratin.

The demon-bathed divine sword Saratin freaks out and trembles.

"Sara Ten! Come back when you're satisfied with the whole thing!

"Ann! Wah, Wakatta!

Thoughts, Ocasicutta.

It must be my fault.

I turned to Rolodine.

"Lolo!"

"Nah."

Black leopard Rolodine stood over a body stacked with countless masterpieces.

Maybe he was raising his head and shouting 'Knocked Down' in the wind as usual.

My partner is running from space. When he saw me, he changed into a black horse.

Then the black tentacles stretched to draw the splendid black hair grown on the chest, which was swept by the wind like a black lion, from the bottom.

Those black tentacles are running straight to me...

Rolodine wrapping her black tentacles around my hips as she is.

"Ng, nya."

And, the ringing loro carried my body as he pulled the tentacles wrapped around me into his chest to make a noise as he shrugged.

guiding me over my own blocked back,

"Nng Ng."

I've been ringing my throat again.

Even if you don't ask me how I feel, I know exactly what I'm talking about.

"Ride and Play"

Nuances like that.

I grinned consciously, "Thank you, Lolo," and grabbed the tentacle across that partner as I spoke - sharing my senses.

And I put my hand next to the horse to make him a nadenade with the feeling that 'you worked hard to get rid of the mash' while gently retreating the fuzzy black hair.

Did you get the feeling right?

Rolodine sounds gobbly and throat.

"Lolo, there are still mastermill monsters left. I will destroy you to eliminate future worries."

"Ha-ha-ha."

Keep running down from the pile of corpses.

From below, the sound of a hoof pounding.

A slightly louder sound, when I saw the foot, was the sound of limb nails cleaving the body and the wreckage of a giant nail.

I see, but I guess I'll retrieve it after these nails.

Could sell high as a material. Shall I talk to everyone and ask them?

Out flat from the mountain of corpses, the Great Tiger of Arlei and Huremi rushed to his side, mumbling and eating meat.

"Nyaa -"

"Nyao -"

"- Okay, you feel hungry?

"Nha."

"Nyaovo"

Two demonic tigers who were responding while running.

But it doesn't keep up with Rolodine's acceleration.

Rolodine did not wait for the Great Tigers.

This place is still a battlefield...

Besides, I hear Rolodine feels good about putting me on.

Running under the mills in a straight line.

I set the holy spear Aloste in front of me as I rode.

Turn the tip of Aloste's cross toward the remaining Masashi monsters.

There, I saw the sight of the godsword Saratin, who was on track, continuing to storm through a tree called a tree and destroy the forest while eating fruit by a giant bug-hit bird.

But you stabbed him in a hard rock and stopped?

'Gnununununu' and pitiful remarks sounded but ignored.

I went for the monster of Tatsumi.

One of the Masashi monsters in front of us noticed us.

It's Rolodine who drives with great momentum.

You've been on guard. I've raised short multilegs to cover my two heads.

A giant nail extending from the toe is rotating diagonally.

They're going to cut me and my partner off with a nail blade as strong as that helicopter holds.

But there's no way that stuff hits me and Rolodine.

Me with the image of flying over the obstacle immediately.

With the "accompanying" action of equestrianism while trying to put your torso on Rollo's neck - jump slowly over the blade of the rotating blade.

And straighten the right arm gripping the pattern of the holy spear Aloste with a diagonal downward masterpiece -.

- Holy Spear Aloste.

Long pattern. Exactly the kind of spear the Holy Knight holds.

The strong cross spear thrust was fed into the thick torso of mastery.

I can tell from the feel of the handshake that the cross spear has reached the back of the masterpiece.

But the flesh of Masashi is hard.

Instantly recognises that the defense is quite high.

And he jumped off the horse Rolodine with the holy spear Aloste in his grip pierced by the torso of Masashi.

Hollow, he moved the holy spear aloste to the side at once, associating movements based on the hips, with force in his hand holding the pattern of the holy spear aloste.

The cross spear that was stabbed naturally rips the torso of the masterpiece to the side.

I rotate sideways with every holy spear Aloste...

"Guh."

Land with the soles of your feet poked at the corpses with a scream on your back.

At the same time he switched the holy spear handles from right hand to left hand while continuing the rotation of the holy spear Aloste.

And continue the lateral rotation yourself as you pass the pattern of the holy spear Aloste twirling with both hands behind your neck -.

It is the operation of the continuous wind spear flow "Sayamako Tsushima".

He blew away a kick conscious of the power of turning the momentum backwards and putting it on the kick as it was, eating it around the torn underbelly of the masterpiece.

Turn the tip of the holy spear Aloste that was turning towards the body below.

Stick a cross spear in the body...

I myself stopped moving as I felt the pattern of the pierced Aroste sway in my palm.

And I looked at the holy spear Aloste poking at the body......

When I pierced this cross spear of holy spear into the hills of Aroste in a religious state......

What the hell does it do?

and recalls the magic book that was in the house of the high ancient dragon Sajihari and the songs of Igil that Zaga & Bong and the others read at home.

So I took Holy Spear Aloste.

A glimpse of the masterpiece monster that was still there.

Try martial arts.

Touch with your opposite finger to rub a pair of small wing decorations of a red ball ring, and carve the letter A (ace) as you pour your magic into that ring.

"Lord!"

"Adumbrali, help me. I will put that masterpiece to rest and make this battle tight."

Adumbrali appeared wrapped around the flames.

Magic flames hold fists.

"Wakatta, Wakatta, Wakattaze! Cosmo rolls hot!

The early-mouthed Adumbrali words pierced the ground in a kicking forward leaning position with his demonic legs as he heard them.

The adumbrali is back in flashing ring condition.

While running, he became aware of Tanda from the Taiyin Lung Sutra, a demon hand on his way to learning from Xara.

Wrap the aura of demon fighting around your whole body.

And then he jumped to avoid the giant nails of Masashi at the right time.

From its position from the avoided hollow...

He wields his right arm wrapped around magic flame with a head hanging with a single eye of mastery -.

I felt an explosive force like gravity-conscious tension burning from my right arm like a burst force.

A burnt palm blows the head of Masashi to the side.

Blood splashed from a thousand chopped necks that sounded dodgy and dull.

The cluttered rotating head was heavily dented by the wounds on the palmar floor.

Continue to wrap the left fist with multiple pieces.

When I instantly made a knuckle like a steel knuckle with my left fist, I shook it down to the other head with that steel knuckle.

The head crumbles while making fist-shaped stirrups, completely destroyed.

Honestly, it might be simpler to use this powerful technique.

In the case of unusually hard enemies, Zyme Demonic Flame may work.

Having lost two small heads, the masterpiece monster left a thick torso and silenced.

The rotation of the giant nail on the tip of the multileg also stops without force.

Mastermill monsters collide with their own giant nails as they frown.

Ironically, he fell in the form of being slashed by his own nails.

Was two heads still weak for the purpose I saw them for?

I disappear to cover my left hand and then... I look around.

I had the steel pattern roll held in the third arm of Imoriza, but it was worrying.

There is no more left but a soldier of mastery caught by Hermé with a string.

The right hand demonic flame subsided in the red jade ring.

I see it, then I rush to the rocky place where Saratin stabbed me.

"I'll pull through, so get back here right away."

"I'm sorry about the vessel."

And I pulled him out with a grip on the Saratin pattern that was stabbing him in the rock.

Saratin soon returned into a tightly open hole in the left.

But what rock stops the divine sword Saratin... this could be...

The shade of its stabbed center is......

It was still not normal.

Is the koshi brown material an extremely compressed amber or a diamond-like thing?

After the thin layers were combined and overlapped in the shape of a mold, the rock material was such that a few small dolls, like Devon Chitch's fossil, were thoroughly and closely mixed where extremely small crystal shards and inky fiber nets were tightly packed......

This also stops the servant divine sword......

Archaeologically valuable?

It could be rock or stone material.

and looking at the giant bump rock......

Everyone who confirmed they had defeated everything came running over.

There is also a couple of sub-gods.

"My lord, this seat is empty ~"

"Whoa, I'm not gonna sit down."

Do you want to collect the rocks before heading there?

Eva or Misty, Zaga & Bon, you might like it.

Magic can be applied to the steel pattern winding gripped by the third arm.

A light knife that made a noise with a boom immediately rises from the root of the pattern.

- With a murasame blade.

Plasma-like blue-green blades penetrating obliquely into the interior of the rock scatter a fierce sound.

It's very hard - switching the pattern roll to both hands, wrapping the demonic martial arts around your whole body to force Lucival's power out of your body.

It was carefully cut in an arcing orbit on the rock as it was.

Do not collide the murasame blade on the part where the divine sword was piercing.

Just creep around.

Collect round brown rock material or stone shaped material.

"Could be the remains of the gods..."

"Ho..."

As Saratin's thoughts echoed, he headed towards the small ice palace where Hermé was.

◇ ◇ ◇ ◇

He talks about the possibility of using meat with thick claws for cooking. He helps them collect together before spraying magic cigarettes.

Play restoring your magic or putting good smoke on your hermes for your health before moving to the top of the ice palace.

I don't sit in a chair like a throne.

where all of them assembled,

"Spears... thank you"

"... but..."

Kiseleg and Gol have been thankful.

"I said I'd lend it to you earlier, but it was a battle." It is the spirit of the past without blame. Nothing. It's more about Shale than that. Where can I pick the demon jewels I need to treat her?

"Armandin, the red heart, is not in this region. East."

"The demonic jewels of the Butterfly clan are found in volcanic zones everywhere. Shale's Armandin is in the East Forest."

"When you say east? Is that where the Butterflies live?

"That's right. I lived in the time we lived. Far east, Mount Fornium and Mount Foronium's brother mountains connect with the Mahaheim Mountains. It's a woodland of Fusaiga stretching out at the giant foot of it."

"East. It's not a place where you can leave everyone and look for them right now."

Foronium volcano.

Devils Mountain underground when it comes to volcanoes.

And I remember from Master Achilles and Ragren the story of the northeastern crater in the Mahaheim Mountains.

When you hear East, is that the area where the Mamanis are located?

Or is it a farther east?

……

"... my concubine is on my side and fuck me..."

Oh? Gol the Sub-god said those words.

Little Gol talks as he stares at Shale, who is with Eva and Jody.

The look caught a glimpse of the disconnect.

She's regained her absolute existence as Kiseleg. Has she changed?

"What kind of blow is that?

"O spear madman. I swore I would, Shale, but you're a concubine's family, aren't you? And..."

The sub-god Gorgontura takes and talks about mojo and inner crotch action.

And with an embarrassing look on his face, he slammed a clear pair of feathers.

"... defended Kiseleg and his concubine by risking his own life... I want to thank him for that"

"Right. Looks like we took care of (...) Shale and Gorgontura, we're responsible for protecting them."

Kiseleg speaks manly when he hears Gol the sub-god.

A handsome word, but just handsome.

I dared to ignore the care part.

His blonde hair shakes.

It looks like a refreshing young man with an atmosphere that's going to smell like shampoo.

I was glad he felt that way.

"But I'm the one who made the pledge..."

"O spear madman. Ma'am, it's sunny. That was different from any other god in the world. You're a kind, crazy spear god."

"O spear madman..."

to good-looking men and golls who were about to bow their heads,

"Waiting handsome. And Gol. Don't call yourself a madman. You're gonna take it as an insult? Shuya is fine."

Speak with a little magic from the end of the story.

"Wow, okay madness, no, Lord Shuya"

"The concubine also understood. Shuya. But there are coupons as concubines and ex-Asian gods. Congratulations and help were sweet. I swear to you, too, as Shale and Jody have pledged. Protect Shale! My concubine's precious in the evidence. I'll leave this with Shuya..."

Then Gol sticks his hand in his own chest.

"Gorgontura!"

Kiseleg tried to stop by surprise, but the smaller gol wouldn't stop.

The smaller Gol reached out the opposite small hand to Kiseleg to say 'I'm fine' and let him stop Kiseleg.

Gol pulls out a hand that sticks into his slightly swollen chest and returns his armor.

In its little palms were stones as radiant as bean grains.

"Dear Gorgontura... you're serious"

Jody shrugged with a beautiful look that was generating white moths around her.

Each of the white moths that dance around also mixes with radiant blood.

She has the same beautiful expression as she used to have, and she gets Lucival's blood and has good blood color.

The sub-god Gorgontura was bowing his head toward that Jodi as he gripped the shining stone.

And then I lifted my head, and then, as I reflected,

"I'm sorry about Jody too. Let's resent the concubine who sucked the power out of her..."

Words and attitudes that do not appear to be those who have abandoned them.

I want to think that the presence of Kiseleg changed her.

Love drives people crazy...... a little different?

But right after liberation, maybe it felt similar...

"... no more grudges. He is now a loving < Light Demon No Butterfly Man > received from Master Shuya and a member of the Lucival clan. Nothing untrained at all."

"Oh, yeah. I also feel a little lonely when I hear that. But" I am tired of being made, not of being made, but of being strong and tender. "I have gained the true Lord. It would have been good."

"Yikes."

"Ugh, um. There is also the Lord, the God Beast."

Gorgontura is amazed at the presence of Rolodine in the figure of a black leopard.

With a long tail, he tried to prank that gol, but I grabbed his tail and made him stop.

Then he said, 'What are you doing!' He hit a cat punch by my lap like that.

I can't get my nails up. It's a meatball punch, but it was a little powerful.

I got a knee cock and let it go.

I got a laugh from around me.

After you get your mind back on it,

"... so what's the stone in that hand?

"It is a slight crystal of"

"I don't know what that means."

"I wonder if I should speak of the power of time. The foundation of the power of concubines. It's a small substitute for interference at the end of time."

"Heh, when you deposit something that big?

Is it true what Jody said?

"That's right. It also means that Shuya is safer to have than a concubine has now. Anyway, besides Kiseleg, it's because he's a man conscious shuya. You can think of me as depositing this precious thing."

"... Really?

"Kiseleg. Silly, I'm glad you're jealous. But don't be angry now."

and a couple of sub-gods who make a mess out of it.

I received a brilliant stone from the Gol of the Sub-God, but a beeball size.

Not good if you lose it. I left it in the item box.

Well, we'll be back.

"Wait. May the concubines stay here?"

Gorgontura has asked me that.

"... will not harm those associated with us, including the people of Sideil Village. Or if you promise not to sell a fight."

"After the resurrection, well, is that what you're forgiving the concubines?

"That's good. If you're not hostile, we're friends. Alliance is fine, but if there's no reason to fight anyway, I want to get along."

"Okay!

Gol rejoices.

I used the feathers to jump and float a little.

"I understand, too. Lord Shuya."

Kiseleg smiles happily when she sees it.

"Oops. But. My precious chief squire, Kish, is expanding the village of Sideil. From now on, the movement of people and a wide variety of races may increase to the land of the tree sea. Your fatalists exist. So from now on, things could go wrong."

"We're not friends anymore." What is it? A friend's frown is better than a fool's smile. "

He's handsome. Kiseleg has laughed in a language like English.

But a friend of the subgods? What a pleasure.

"Oh, yeah"

And I nodded.

"I don't mind if it is. Help Lord Shuya create the land of the right arm of the throat."

Let's just say we believe the words of Kiseleg, the sub-god who is under Gol's hot gaze.

"But Kiseleg..."

Gol safely tells Kiseleg.

I'm anxious about the future... I can't even be satisfied fighting while I'm losing my Chikoshi powers.

"... let's help Lord Shuya. We've been the same for a long time... because we haven't changed a bit since then."

"Kiseleg?"

"Gorgontura. Once upon a time, you said, 'So you make your families there and you make butterfly paradise with them?' And what you were talking about, isn't it a lie?

"... ahhh..."

Gorgontura weeps and whimpers.

Perhaps at the same time he remembered the suffering that had kept him locked inside the prison for so long.

When I saw Gol crying, I couldn't help but notice him coming.

"My lord, I still have here the Blood Paradise Empire..."

Titty and shaky Staff Helme tells me that when she leans at my feet with a masterful enemy tied up with a flower (string) by Zhu Ru.

And he was lifting water from his fingertips to the nearby yellow and black cats (Ahrey) and black and white cats (Huremi).

I don't use breast water.

"Hehe, cat, no! You want water, like Master Lolo!

It smelled good, but Schhelia gave a look like she had eaten a bitter bug.

I know how you feel......

Everlasting Darkness Water Spirit Herme carried the masters......

I'm still conscious.

Two heads with one eye stared at me frightened.

The paralysis of Zhu Ru's flower (string) seems to be strong and weak along with the smell.

Naturally, I guess the level of paralysis in the strings that bind the masters today is weaker than it was when I goosed Schhelia, who was a wary demon knight.

"Ku, I didn't know Muggle's army would wipe us out..."

And Tatsuma-kun soldiers speaking in underground language.

Just a little bit for the purpose I saw, would it feel like it made Adumbrali huge?

They had tactical moves, and they had two smaller heads.

As we're talking about right now, intelligence is quite high, so can't it be done?

"It's Mr. Tama. You want a soldier from the Sixth Regiment that Lorga, the underground god, has?

"... my species is homezn"

A master marshal who doesn't move on me speaking the language underground speaks the name of his own race.

"Is the race Holmes n? So, respond to what you're asking."

"Master Lorga is one of the great underground gods. We are a soldier in the demon god empire. The soldiers under General Naz on command of the Sixth Corps of the Fern Independent Cities Alliance."

A demon empire hostile to the Am's of the Gnomes?

"What is General Naz on, a monster with eight arms and a foggy foot in the upper body where his lips are assembled?

"... right. Does that mean you defeated the General... the General with that much strength..."

"I knocked him down."

……

Holmes, when you turn two monocular eyes around and close half of your eyelids, you take a sad nuance.

I asked no questions.

"As that Fern Independent Underground Cities Alliance believes in Lorga, other than its Underground Cities, it worships a different Underground God, or even a dispute between Underground God?

"... you don't even know that obvious, Muggle is... just ignorant. So what are you going to do with us..."

Is everything the same?

Looks like there's more to it than Lorga.

"I'm trying to tell you I'm not gonna do anything, but don't think I can go back to the basement like this, okay?

"Hmm, Shuya, do I hear you too?

"It won't be necessary. I don't think you're gonna tell a lie."

And I just answered Eva,

I'll take care of it.

I hear Kiseleg will keep it......

"Fine. But let me ask you something yet. Why did you invade this earth?

Naz-on was talking, too, but I'll listen.

"Because the realm of sub-gods has disappeared. Master Naz On's Sixth Corps has been targeting parts of this earthly tree sea for a long time. But even though there were narrow (vail) walls in the realm of the Dead Butterflies, the subgod's family, there were strong Dead Butterflies who would invariably come upon us if we came any closer..."

and Tatsuma staring frighteningly at Jody.

"Is that what you mean? Jody. Have you ever seen Masashi?

"I don't really remember. There are many demonic monsters in the basement that look similar. And I did not forgive anyone who approached the realm."

Well, don't you remember any soldiers?

I thought there might be a guide along the golden soul path, but it will be a leg wrap, and I'll leave it with Kiseleg.

"Then I'll take care of Shale. We're going back to Saidail Village. You all right?

"Yes, Shail... Master Shuya, may I stay here too"

It's only natural how Jody feels about being a family member.

He would be an important partner.

"Fine. I don't tie you up. Stay free."

"Sounds like Shuya. Sa, Lolo. Let's go back."

"Nyao."

Rolodine quickly became huge.

I can go right back in the mirror, okay?

Rebecca jumped on Rolodine.

"... Your Majesty was a native of the Demon God Empire"

"I'm sorry about your dark face, but Shuya's from another world"

"Mmm, I was taught to have a space-time attribute because of that"

"Huh! Really?"

and as we unfold the Girls Talk,

"Nyaa."

"Nyao."

Yellow and black cats (Ahrey) and black and white cats (Huremi) came on my shoulders.

I've rubbed my cheeks with a double and it's getting sweet.

Two at the same time or quite a cat-loving moment!

Unexpectedly, tension increased.

"Yes! Sometimes I go back to Master Shuya"

When Jody holds Shale's hand, he moves next to Kiseleg.

Gol tries to stop by too, but Shale is not coming. He was screaming all the time.

"... oops"

And, with one hand up, he greeted Jody and the sub-gods.

The cats on his shoulders are also showing meatballs with one leg up.

Everyone took the divine beast Rolodine after accepting it.

Herme also comes back to his left eye.

Already Xala was peering around as she swirled across the witch spear in the sky.

The feeling around there is just four celestial witches.

"So a couple of sub-gods. See you later."

"Okay. Lord Shuya, the spear man. Can we go to Lord Shuya's village, as Jody was talking about?"

"" You must be my friend. I don't mind. "

"Thanks"

◇ ◇ ◇ ◇

Return safely to the village of Saidail...

Everyone, as they descended from the giant Rolodine, that Rolodine was running out as she shrunk into a horse figure with her tentacles wrapped around my hips and shheria's hips.

"Shuya! Ahhh"

Hygria, who waited, echoes her shocked voice.

Eva and Rebecca also left.

Lolo is unusual.

"Where are we going?"

I don't know.

And while I was talking to Herme, the west forest was where I kicked and flew the evil tree house I built.

Sure, it's Eboue's area of activity.

What are you going to do, Lolo...

Down the cliff, up the hill, and when you reach where the river is flowing, stop the legs of the limbs.

There was Eboue with brown skin, waving down the Devil's Axe.

It's a tree that's about to collapse.

Hmm? Until now, I hadn't noticed, but I have a tattoo on my chest.

Black leopard...... you say?

Isn't Ebue muscular, and he's just a cunt?

"Ah, this is with the hero... to the new family, the black queen... Dear"

Eboue looks at Rolodine and shows upset.

But the Black Queen? He was dropping his demon axe on the ground.

I wipe the sweat of the floating grain of my forehead with one hand......

In a hurry?

"Nyao."

"Nyaa."

Huremi and Arlei became the Great Tiger of Demonic Tigers.

They were showing fangs that would identify Ebue.

"This is Dear Ebue, Hello"

Shu Helia greets politely.

"Come on, gentlemen..."

and where Ebue scratched his head,

"Oh, shit."

Rolodine scolds Eboue with a rare, angry nuance?