The Spearmaster and the Black Cat

"Nn -"

Black Cat (Lolo) came over my shoulder.

Watch Burlentine crying after putting a meatball punch on her shoulder.

"Nah."

"Why are you crying?"

I would feel something like that.

"... sorry. Looking at God Beast reminds me of the Dark Tiger (Dore) Zellwinger that I used to taste and raise on my hand salt..."

Black leopard type lolo, I guess.

"The sound of tremors is not the only reason I was led here, as Sung also said a while ago. The ghost of that Zellwinger..."

Burlentine talking in tears.

After a little while,

"I could clearly see Zellwinger enjoying the hunt… chasing the phantoms of the wolves"

Burlentine in a tone like a stuffy breath.

His eyes were congested.

"When it comes to ghosts, that Zellwinger is dead."

And listen.

Burlentine nods.

"... yes. I was caught up in a struggle between the forces of the demonic aristocracy..."

He made a fierce gaze at Russia and spoke in a tone of hatred.

"I was helped to be a vampire. But instead, Zellwinger..."

It was changing from anger to a look of sadness.

Watch the black cat (lolo) in a bloody tear. Look at him......

It struck me, too.

"Were you..."

'Cause Burlentine doesn't really talk like that.'

The grave diggers groan so much.

Zellwinger, the Dark Tiger (Dore), never forgot Rashu, who raised me even as a spirit soul.

You watched Rashu in the shadows about him without changing to a vampire.

That's why......

Even in death, it may be noted that God Wolf Harleia, who felt like God of the same beast who knew he was protecting his master, induced him to meet Barrentine about Rolodine and Rashu, the divine beast with a similar figure, in a way that responds to the feelings of that Zellwinger.

We were also led by the gods of the Bimoon and the Divine Wolves.

So I want to think so.

No, I'm sure you do.

So convinced,

"Nah."

The black cat rang gently from the shoulder position (lolo).

A small tentacle with a bean-shaped tip was stretched out onto Burlentine's cheek.

I'll wipe his tears with my black bean tentacles for you.

... Lolo is sweet.

"... Lolo. Looks like the black leopard looks like the Zellwinger Dark Tiger he used to raise, huh?

"Ni?"

Black cat (lolo) tilting her head after concentrating her tentacles.

"Burlentine seemed to raise a black beast named Dark Tiger."

Burlentine nods.

Tears were still conveying his cheeks only a little.

"Sounds like you had a relationship like me and my partner."

Shortly after the Black Cat (Lolo) spoke that way for Burlentine so that it was easy to understand...

Black cat jumped off my shoulder to the floor (lolo).

He transforms himself into a black leopard and crashes the leopard's head into Burlentine's bent knee.

"... Dear God Beast..."

Burlentine made a slight voice.

Black Leopard (Lolo), who stopped hitting his head on his knee, looked at that burlentine and

"Nha."

And, say hello, then lift your torso swollen.

It exposes the inner stomach. Big because he's a black leopard.

Such a Rolodine leaned against Burlentine's shoulder with both forelegs on her knees.

Burlentine turned his hands to the divine beast Rolodine,

"Zellwinger... no, God Beast... today has been a good day. Thanks........."

He gives thanks to Rolodine as he weeps.

He kept his own face under Rolodine's neck.

Burlentine savours the feel of fluffy black hair.

It's a picturesque sight.

But also the sight of being such a painting,

"Nn -"

Black Leopard (Lolo) twists himself away from Burlentine and runs towards the edge of the room.

He was growing small wings to the left and right of his torso as he ran.

At the end of Rolodine's gaze is the swamp.

I see the swamp from the edge of the room, too.

In the swamp, there was a figure of Jody enjoying low altitude flights to interact with swarms of migratory birds.

You're going to fly with Jody.

Rolodine, the divine beast, rushes through a refreshing, large room with nail marks on the floor.

It passes among the members of the Tulanuki Regiment.

I respect that one of the tentacles was stroking Araha's head at that time -.

Rolodine jumped onto the table next to the wall of the goose tree shelf.

Blow out the small plant pot that was placed there.

The wind leaps from the platform to the swamp to take advantage of the speed at which it was rushing down to the edge.

- A sound sounds from the wind chimes that hung on the edge of the house.

On the verge of Rolodine's limbs touching the swamp waters, that Rolodine spread its wings like a black, no, heavenly demon incarnation with a big eagle winging.

Start the ascent with a manoeuvre that jumps straight from low altitude flight over the surface in a diagonal direction.

He also looked like he poked a limb at the surface of the swamp.

There is a pair of wind waves in the swamp.

Beautiful. Water splash like curved into the universe.

Water splash that joins the toes of the limbs...

Flying droplets from his feet, Rolodine heads near Jody.

Me, I looked good looking like a mass driver with a splash of water that curved from swamp to space.

Jody, who kept flying, smiles when Rolodine approaches him, upside down.

On the upside down, she was sending out white moths wrapped in blood with a perfect ratio from all over her body.

Incredible light demon butterflies show catastrophic phenomena.

I collided with the silver dead leaves that were bouncing through the darkness...

The butterflies of the Light Devil burst into pieces in the thread of fire and burned with the dead leaves of silver.

but changed to a viscous liquid.

Furthermore, the liquid made a bursting sound and disappeared into the atmosphere as its unknown liquid stained.

Jody seems to be rolling out the moves of the kingdom, but the blessing of the bimoon god, or grace, seems strong.

I was flying showing off my failing bareback.

It's a universe of circumstances, but it's not raining anymore.

Earlier, the rain seemed to be pouring.

But still and the silver dead leaves fall.

The sky can be seen covered with roofs of plants like domes, but there are also gaps, as the yang was shooting.

After a long glimpse of Rolodine and Jody flying in such a fun way...

I turned my gaze to Burlentine...

His eyes are back to normal.

It's back in bright blue eyes like Nemophila.

"Burlentine. It's whimsical Lolo's behavior. Forgive me."

"No, it warmed my heart to forgive a vampire."

I can see a smile on my slightly skinny face but just handsome.

"Right. Good. Well, sit in that chair. Let's continue the conversation -"

Wait for him to sit in the chair before

"Let's start with the Dark Tiger (Dore)"

And I talk.

"Yes, Dark Tiger (Dore) breeding is frequent in the underground society, including my hometown. And the third demon-led nobleman, the Empar family, was required to raise in a more prominent way, as they competed with other demon-led noblemen."

"Heh, I've been to Dow Mezzaran and Southand Mountain before. I've seen the Dark Tiger the merchant had at that time."

There was also a statue of a needle nearby.

"... you know your hometown"

"It would be a Dow Mezzaran ruled by Micea, the goddess of demonic poison. One of my chosen family, Vine, is a dark elf."

Magic to the nobles.

Vine is from the twelfth demon-led aristocrat Azmir family.

"I see those who were the same dark elves, albeit in different times, to their families... and what is the same homeland"

"Before that bloodlettering contact with Vine, is the Dark Tiger (Dore) different from the Dark Lion (Dark Bresm)?

Speak in remembrance of Vine's words.

Then, Burlentine hissed her golden thin brow in a grumpy manner.

"... not in the name of a beast"

Burlentine's expression changes.

That's a nuance like 'rude guy'.

"I'm sorry. Keep talking to me."

"I understand, since I was a child, we raised the Dark Tiger (Dore) and grew together. It's not like a dark lion with the smell of a great vicious beast wandering the dark streets."

Imagine hearing similar animals......

I wonder if it's quite different.

Burlentine seemed upset when she heard my words compared to the Dark Lion (Dark Breath).

I won't tell you about it,

"I've been raising you since you were a kid,"

Did you grow up with him? That's why......

That way of tears and agitation......

"Yes, I used it in various situations of my life, including hunting underground"

I wonder if it was also used by the Azmiri family in Vine.

Speaking of which, did Vine often serve the Dark Tiger (Dore)?

Did she also have a Dark Tiger (Dore)?

"In addition, in each underground city, there were martial arts competitions dedicated to the Dark Tiger (Dore). There is also a lineage so formatted that there is also a kind of pride aspect of the high-ranking demonic guidance aristocracy. My Zellwinger was...... not such a format battle pedigree. But Zellwinger was strong and smart! It was also thanks to Zellwinger that I was able to survive in a harsh dark elf society! He was a very important partner to trust."

I am energetic in the tone of Burlentine remembering my childhood.

I'm sorry for him like that...

"... its zelwinger, but what is the power struggle of the demonic aristocracy for... if you don't grasp it, I want you to tell me"

Burlentine is......

Once you see Rolodine flying low altitude enjoying the swamp.

And when you give me your blue eyes again,

"... Yes"

And I replied briefly.

"It's also why I was about to be killed and become a vampire. In the end, I was a man, and Zellwinger died."

"Ho..."

Inside.

The Third Demon Guided Noble Empire family would also be at the top of the list for women.

In anticipation, is it harassment from the priestly lineage?

"The beginning of the matter begins with this man, this man, who raised a wild zelwinger while enduring his demanding training and was promoted to a hundred crossbows of darkness. And he was neglected by the female relatives of the then priest Lekashho. Apparently, it was a dispute between the demon-led aristocrats. But I hate that you were spilling information back to your enemies, Redels..."

Again......

But that story is going to be long.

"I can anticipate problems between people in my body. A little something historic… well, tell me about the demon-led nobility that the Empar family would have used to fit you in."

"... sharp."

"No, you can imagine. Just tell me."

Burlentine laughing at it.

The grin is like Mel.

"Acknowledged. The Third Demon Guided Nobleman, the Empar family, was in contention at the time with [the Fourth Demon Guided Nobleman, the Selenga family], [the Fifteenth Demon Guided Nobleman, the Hogrellen family]"

"Two simultaneous?"

"Yes, even if three or four of them came into a bunch and attacked us, the Empar family would not have been frightened. The soldiers are strong, including the outlying soldiers of the Rekashhos. In addition, one of the immovable superior demonic guiding nobles with" a hundred crossbows of darkness "stronger than its remote soldiers is the Empur family. War was always a victory."

I guess.

He is a superior demon-guided nobleman who also survived around the time of Vine.

"Dark Hundred Crossbows? A fringe soldier is a Zhu Kingsguard made up of elite relatives or something like SS?

The clothes Vine wore.

It has also appeared in Vine's stories of the past.

When I helped her avenge, some of the dark elves who stood up to me wore pearl battle clothes.

"Yes."

"Even the Empar family, with a force stronger than such a SS, was third place"

"Right. However, there is also the aspect that the Dark Hundred Crossbows failed to address much of the Dow Mezzaran's inner problems. The only organization that can deport the problematic dark elves to the ground. That it is an unbridled dark elf society, and that it is also the only organization in which the dark elves are embedded. And as I belonged, so were men. Criteria for the registration of the Dark Hundred Crossbows also do not question the Demonic Nobility. That's why I'm strong."

"That's a surprise. Did you accept it from outside the Empar family?"

"Yes, a job involving Muggle, and also an ominous job looking out of the ceiling. That's why we're understaffed."

It's a dangerous job, naturally.

"There is also rigorous training and actual combat. It's an organization with harsh aspects that aren't all about being able to work out. If you are a dark elf and have a high strength, you will enter the Dark Hundred Crossbows, which would be a city other than Dow Mezzaran for that reason. Of course, you can't survive a hundred crossbows of darkness unless you're really strong."

Burlentine was chilling at Jiro, the bone eater of his own demonic knife, and talking.

His swordsmanship is as expensive as it was showing a dance.

I guess I've had quite a bit of experience during the Dark Elves......

I hear from Vine about her harsh childhood training.

So I guess the experience of an organization called Dark Hundred Crossbows is tougher.

But in hiring, Micea loves some things... and there seems to be some injustice...

"I wonder how it went when it came to hiring. In a situation where justice wins, you can't do it, can you?

"Yes, of course, it can be fraudulent and problematic."

"I guess."

"But if you don't have the strength, you'll die"

"Ha, so is that"

"The Dark Crossbow. The strength and experience of patrolling the vast underground will not allow other demon-led nobles to follow. The Empar family with such a force is strong. That was why he was also a highly value-for-use exorcist nobleman who could also be used for cards of external pressure. The underground city of Dow Mezzaran, the third most exorcist nobleman, the Empar family, was more convenient for the other exorcists, both inside and outside."

I see.

Was there a reason to survive even in political terms?

Even more so if it can also be used as an external diplomatic card.

The underground city has more than one force besides the forces of the oak.

The same goes for the forces of the underground cities that believed in the underground god Lorga, who had come to take the orchard, which was the realm of the sub-god Gorgontura.

General Naz on, who was in command of the Sixth Corps, was strong and very stinky.

The captured mastermind was also talking about the Fern Independent City Alliance of the Demon Empire.

That mastermind...... the race was talking about Holmes, too.

Speaking of which, does he still work in the orchard?

The sub-gods will still be in the village of Saidail, alone in the orchard?

I wonder if that Tatsuma wants to go home, too.

But, well, it would be good for him to just survive.

"... there must be some contention with the Demon Empire or something?

"Yes, there are wars between independent cities besides the Demon Empire around resources. There are also different kinds of Cuizner, but the strong are the object of fear. I don't want to get brainwashed that comes beyond the demonic props against mental defense..."

Am I right, the Cuizners who fought with Herme when I encountered the Hafmarida Church and traveled underground?

Cuizner seems to be the leading soldier of the demon god empire.

Vine as well as Loa and Naromivas spoke.

"… including the Gnomes, there seems to be a lot of external strife"

"Right. Some irony is that a war between dark elves is more harsh than a battle between the outside underground cities."

It would be more tragic than harsh......

I've become a ghost, and I've helped Vine to his enemies.

"Very well. Burlentine, who was Rashu who belonged there, was quite a strong man, too, I guess. The badge on that neck collar is that empire family crest?

"This is one of the testimonies of the Dark Hundred Crossbows. The same goes for the Demon Crossbow print on the chest. Behind..."

Burlentine took his badge off and showed it to me.

There was a black leopard in the back, similar to Rolodine, and no, the Dark Tiger (Dore) was depicted.

Because you heard the story of the past from Burlentine......

I felt a tremendous history from one badge where magic resides.

Wait to put the badge back on, then

"Well, let's talk about Vine. She's the same dark elf as you, as I told you earlier. Now he spends time with a dwarf axe named Handkerchief who can melt the same metal named Mysti in the Vortex Forest of Demon Mist. I'll get in touch with that Vine in blood lettering, so let's talk about what kind of collaboration is possible and vampire tactics for fighting future enemies and assumed white ladies while doing it."

There is also a crusading goal called the underground god Lorga.

And yet, there were things he hadn't heard.

It's the vampire presence that made him a vampire.

I hear you're from the East... but now, okay?

"… Accepted"

I don't know what blood letters are like, Burlentine.

It had a subtle side to it.

There won't be any emails or anything, and it's a natural reaction.

If you're in a labyrinth city, you can get tablet-based device plates from labyrinth crates, and maybe some e-mail stuff.

And those with good enlightenment......

Successfully launched that tablet item….

Emails, subspace communications, and special interstellar communications may be successfully analyzed for demonic props.

Especially the collector Shiki......

With the excellent item connoisseur Sloza?

Like a dwarf woman with the same callewd scope as me......

Even before reincarnation, the Uncertainty Principle was famous... what is happening in this world?

That prediction is impossible.

I made contact with Vine in blood letters, thinking about such mathematical, philosophical and religious difficulties.

Blood lettering floats in the universe.

This is beyond VR manipulation.

Draw real-time blood letters on the universe with your fingers.

"Hey, Vine. How's it going?

From, the beginning......

"Huh! Rashu...... [Dark Hundred Crossbows] of the Gatekeeper (Zonekeeper) of [Third Demonic Noble Empire House]! I didn't know Rashu was really alive that was in the literature...... you kept wandering underground. I'm surprised you're a vampire... '

Like......

Vine and I interacted with the blood letters long enough to change the expression of a calmly settled Burlentine.