The Spearmaster and the Black Cat

Look at Vine and then look back,

"As I said earlier, I'll take a look and judge first. I'll call you with blood letters or a voice."

When I said that, my partner's long tail tangled up in my leg.

"I know. You're with me. Lolo, follow me a little late."

"Nyah!"

"Yes, sir, it's for all of you"

"Please. One for everyone, everyone for one. Why not?"

"Okay."

"Got it. I agree with words like Misty's instructor. I'll take the axe and get ready to go right down."

Check everyone's words and facial expressions before going to Hermè, where you will find yourself in the left eye,

Activate "-" from. "

"Yes."

Liquid hermes jumped out of his left eye, making a sound all the way to.

Undescriptive liquid-like hermes create catfish defenses (defensive fields) in an instant as they change.

Immortal magic, but do you feel like a catfish?

The inside of the catfish is turquoise blue, which connects with Spirit Pearl.

Then, dark bubbles burst out of the body.

The gushing dark foam mimicked a meditated eye.

That meditating eye changed to a flock of blue, and the moment it opened up...

From the open eyes emerged the venues with fairy-style appearances aboard the boxship.

Turquoise blue and nile blue radiation like posterior light dazzles.

I can tell that immortal magic is a defensive layer inspired by catfish, but its inside is supposed to be amazing.

The bubbles of darkness that were bordering the open eye are disappearing.

The vigorously emerged Venues have items like sea bream, fishing rods, striking hammers, treasure bars, treasure towers, wax instruments, canes bracketed with jewels and scrolls, peaches and dough fans, and a smiling mask.

Exactly what the Seven Fukushi gods have.

I watched the Venues in blacksmith-style clothing.

The few blacksmith-style venues wield a striking hammer?

What they're tapping is a broken demon spear.

It's Reggie's demon spear, folded by Card recovered by Hermé.

Sometimes I also had hermes in my left eye to try.

If so, are the fairies or the Venues with items like the Seven Fukushi Gods willing to make even two new short spears based on broken demon spears?

A herme that can stock my blood...

I didn't know you could store items in places like the spiritual world.

... Everlasting Darkness Water Spirit Herme.

How far are you evolving?

and the blacksmith-style Venue daughters who also train broken demon spears during the impressive zero comma seconds.

Whenever the gavel of the strike collided, various objects became a great spark and scattered.

What stands out in such a spark......

Turquoise blue and nile blue thick piles and flamberges.

Is that a plant-based weapon?

That Taihang and Flamberge could be the stuff I inhaled before.

There were other hands like translucent tentacles.

Box ships carrying such sparkling venues advance through a brilliant liquid world.

The Devon Chitches, which I had never seen before, also showed up.

Devon chitch in an elephant-like animal.

A skinny Devon Chitch monk drifting things around like an electronic shell.

A heterogeneous large debonchitch with things like rings of wisdom on its head.

Devon chicks wearing ghost masks looking extremely small.

The little ones in that mask are close to those who were dancing on the side of the nightmare goddess Vermina.

Those groups walk through the universe.

And dance out.

The heterogeneous Devončić, who began to move, walked through space with the momentum that it was a festival, a festival.

Fairies like Venue, who haven't processed the demon spear aboard the boxship, are laughing.

And I also thought that for a while, a meteor-like brilliance flowed into part of my vision.

In a moment of its meteorological effect, the Venues disappear.

Instead, it changed to a beautiful shade like the water filter hung.

Then it's not hard to see anything else, good vision.

"Give me the concubine thing."

Saratin, who lives on his left hand, has flown his mind.

Now is also the time to need the effect...

Will you be ready because Saratin is not out there and his presence below may be the enemy?

'Helme, it looks like Saratin wants to go outside. Unlock Venue's Bream

"Yes, disarm!

The effects of Spirit Pearl Thoughts and Sendan Law and Thoughts are not easy to understand...

I wondered if the effect of < Demon Bream > had been lost.

Shortly afterwards, Saratin flew a delightful wave of thoughts with 'no-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho'.

A little manipulation of such a Saratin.

The wound-like fate line in the palm of your left hand opens.

"Here we go, vessels! Praise and send - '

From the palm of his hand, the cutting-edge of the divine sword Saratin in tune emerges.

I immediately manipulated the sword and pulled it inside.

You're not going to use it!

And I got a scratch, but I ignore it.

I am aware of the Spirit Pearl Thought.

This whole offensive fairy magic thing is pretty powerful.

At the same time, he had Imoriza, who was in a finger state, ready around his right elbow so that he could transition to a third arm.

"A move at one end of immortal magic. Looks like the Lord of the Great Underground Lake Adburn after all. Excellent......"

Vine was excited to see.

Catfish also look a little like rotases......

I'd like to see the Lord of the Subterranean Lake Adburn one day, which I've heard so many times from that Vine.

And when I was staring at Vine, Misty, who came close, pointed out to that Vine, "Vine, you're too close, I know how you feel," he said.

I smile while watching such trivial interactions.

And I nodded.

They've been snorting like they trust me, too.

Hankai and Delhout, who have come late, hold their weapons, but remain silent.

I turned my heel back and looked at the basement door again.

With my tail, my partner kept banging on my leg, near the open floor door.

The Rolodine changed her appearance from black cat figure to black leopard like swelling.

It's a black leopard, not a bobcat.

He has both forelegs extended forward and his spine extended.

The tail off my feet stood a little.

Are you feeling somewhat more curious?

I will transfer the Demon Spear Wand to my right hand and erase the Demon Spear Wand once.

Regrip the moon wolf ring no spear pattern with your left hand.

At that time, the rings of metal at the top of the tip of the lunar wolf ring no spear rang.

Metal rings like nine-ring knives......

It also looked like it stopped Mr. White from scratching, but a metal ring that gave him a curse.

It's a metal ring, but it's like a phantom wolf.

The sound of the metal the ring swayed and rubbed is small......

Put it here now to test a certain skill.

Turn the tip of the machete outside the metal open door.

As it was, I waved my left hand toward the floor and threw the Moon Wolf Ring no spear...

The tip of the Moon Wolf Ring no spear pierces the floor of the lab.

The pattern head in the shape of the moon was shaking up and down.

The moon wolf ring no spear, for one thing, leaves it here.

I twisted my hips and activated...

Then I became conscious.

Skills that dramatically improve stealth performance.

Although they were developed by Max Obfeld, the head of the legendary Assassin Creed family.

Try this skill.

The presence of magic underneath must have noticed us when this metal door opened.

So is the sound, but the brightness of the lab would be pretty noticeable from the bottom.

If it has always been a bleak place, then all the more so.

If you look up from the bottom, you might feel like you're even watching it in the sun.

So I don't think you need to hide and find out how to behave......

That's what I was thinking...

One leg down to the first basement staircase while preparing to serve.

The feel of the stairs is stiff - it didn't collapse.

I don't fall 'ahhh' as the stairs collapse and I raise my dumb voice.

Stretch forward once.

I checked the stairs and the dark universe.

- Nothing happened.

I feel a little magic coming from the stairs... but it doesn't seem like a trap.

Erase the elongated chain from the left wrist.

And put a center of gravity in your toes... so that even the fallen cigarette fire goes out on the back of your shoes...

Step on the surface of a hard staircase.

- As it looks.

Looks like it's made of rocky or steely material.

This would not collapse if there were more than one person on the stairs.

The smell between these stairs is odorless... no wind blowing up from below.

The black leopard (Lolo), who was watching my actions inside, also comes under his feet.

He's a low profile partner.

My buddy Rolodine seems to have my effects, too.

Though Black Panther (Lolo) may not have manipulated his magic powers outside either.

Conversely, I do not see the original magic that creatures as black leopards possess.

So someone with excellent magic eyes would be suspicious if they saw the black leopard (Lolo) now.

The partner wraps his long tail around my right leg, but leans his head down with both forelegs at the edge of the stairs, looking down like he's intrigued.

The only source of light underground is the blurry and glowing magic letters floating on the edges.

But my partner is a god beast.

Maybe the bottom of the well looks like Rolodine.

I can only see the bottom of the well as the entrance to the underworld.

I stroked my partner's head at the edge of the stairs with that in mind.

The brushed black leopard (Lolo) tilts his long ear inward and rubs the back of my hand.

Feeling the softness and cuteness of my partner's ear hair,

Let's go first.

and told Black Leopard (Lolo),

"Nn -"

And, ring, shake your head left or right for each long ear.

He pulls my hand back and looks up like he's telling me his will with his head.

The iris is less red.

She's got dark eyes.

The crushed black eyes are scattered in an attempt to gather the maximum light.

Lorodine slowly closes and opens her black eyes like that.

I've also got my neck up and down.

I'll make eye contact with 'buddy, please' as well.

I manipulated the magic in my body with a smile on my trusted partner.

Use.

Keep silent and carefully down the stairs......

There is no wind from below but my skin is getting cold.

More humidity, a similar atmosphere to a cave?

Going down, the sidewall became like a wall made up of whales, with more cracked areas.

Little muchade-based worms appear that have never been seen from the trenches on its walls.

Mukades eating mold grown on the same wall.

Then his partner, who was under his feet, slammed the wall.

Drop a few muckades that were crawling through the wall onto the stairs and bite when you smell that muckade smell.

I ate mukade.

Mukade was equipped with things like methyl, but the black leopard (Lolo) makes noise and eats like a sharp fang.

My partner is a god beast... but he's still a cat animal.

I can count on it, but I can't seem to resist the beast's habits.

Do not disturb the black leopard (Lolo) who is obsessed with eating.

It will come later.

- I went down the stairs.

On the horizontal wall, there is no more floating like it was on the upper wall.

The decaying smell also intensified......

At the same time there are smells like insect repellent sprays......

I go down the stairs in doubt.

Then a vibration wave came from the bottom.

The gravel falls from the rocks and walls and the dust dances......

The sound of a boiler or the echo that made the ship's whistle feel like a hell of a change.

I also feel the cold at the bottom.

And I see the bottom line...

... are we there?

It's still shallow - the light above stands out as expected.

Spider thread coming down?

Every time, but I feel like a kandata.

and saw the building of the inner wall and the stairs that came down and the black leopard (lolo) who was excited while punching continuously against the mukade, on that staircase, also to play carta, before lowering his gaze.

The bottom, gray or gray silver jaws and rubble make my vision so bad.

It also looks like morning mist covering swamps......

It's an underground space with a demonic atmosphere.

First, let's make sure it's safe. It could really be swamp.

Inject < Chain > into such a marshy bottom.

Herme, who imitates the magic of my actions, also stretched his translucent arms to the bottom.

First, the tip of the chain I unleashed pierces the ground...

The tip of the pierced tip is invisible, but the tip feel is soft.

Slightly later, the translucent arms of Hermé entered the cave.

Hermé fired several serpent-like ice debris from the perimeter of the immortal magic, one after the other towards the ground.

The translucent arms they released earlier scatter with their recoil.

The silvered gray wax will be rocking, but Hermé's attack will also just be piercing the ground.

Don't think it's soft soil, not swamps, not rocks, not maintained floors.

It could be the bottom of a really dead well......

Ma, sucks, you just have to amputate and run, even if they take your leg in.

Pull the diagonally extending chain into the wrist factor mark.

and jumped at the same time - landing to eliminate that fog.

Boots rush to the bottom.

Nothing happened. After all, it's just dirt.

And I thought, the darkness behind the front lit demonically...

Things that also looked like candle fire were human shapes......

The wary hermes also subtly change shape.

Catfish zoomed in reminiscent of the shield and consolidated my left defense.

"... hand to hand off the magic? Who..."

A voice that sounds from the back.

For a moment, my spine freaked out.

My chest is noisy...... I may have goosebumps.

Words are heterogeneous, not human language.

It was a voice without discouragement.

Voices I've heard somewhere...... demonic language.

Nuances close to people, but understandable.

It's not like the demonic language that Grizbel was speaking when he fought in the Arkhamnellis Holy Kingdom.

"Gadzi, Dry, Ramajads, Ah! (Um, Spear, my, stop!!

That's how Grizbel and Centaur translated the language they were speaking.

Remembering such a language of the past......

All of a sudden, at the same time I feel a different sign, the sound of a mountain blowing cannon sounds.

Plus, some kind of voice-bound breeze came from the back -.

The wind swells as large a wave as it involves a gray silver shade.

Just in case, form a shield, but it won't make it.

But I'm developing the Sendan Method and Idea.

The wind that conceived the pimples was prevented by the magnified pimples.

"Helme, it's nice."

I praise you with my thoughts, but I can't answer the busy herme with Sendan's Law and Thoughts.

However, the rear part of the jaw, the butt-like part, shines.

... sounds like a herme.

The wind, which felt adhesive, wraps a vortex around it as it involves violets and dust -.

I manipulated the "Sendan Method and Idea" in the form of catfish...

Catfish cover my body as.

- Instantly, thin liquid wraps around your whole body.

This also looks like the effect of Venue.

But the original catfish liquid.

Is the layer of magic that subtly wraps me thick, unlike the Demon Bream?

I wonder if it's close to the feeling of having herme wash her body.

The momentous wind that conceived the pivotal twist retreated to the back so that the balloon shriveled as it also sucked away the surrounding magic.

For a moment, I felt like I was being pulled back into the momentum of the wind...

I'm not sucked at magic.

There doesn't seem to be that much suction in the gust.

On the other hand, the simple shield formed by the < chain > made in haste shakes.

At once, the shield was erased.

When the wind pulled completely into the back, the surrounding vibrations disappeared.

Looking in the back......

Conscious of the Sendan Method and Idea that wrapped me.

In an instant, Xiandan Fa/Xiandang became Xiandang (Catfish) and unfolded on my left.

This catfish.

Similar to the Immortal Warcraft... Should I also call it the Immortal Warcraft?

and watched the back over such a.

The back is a thin, blurry sight.

I saw a blurry figure behind it.

At the same time, I feel a nostalgic volatile smell coming from the back of my nose.

The smell was momentary......

Strange. Is the title effective?

But I'm more concerned about the person shape in the back than the smell.

He must be Teng himself, who created the current wind.

He who wears magic. It could be the Demon Clan.

I take a little courage toward the back of it and put my feet forward......

I still don't give out demon spear wands and divine spears.

As you approach as you step on the soft soil of the ground and scattered bones crumble......

I saw someone who was imprisoned in the restraint.

And it's a woman. I think he's a demon......

The hermes of the catfish got excited.

But we don't attack yet.

It is sewn into a giant magic formation engraved on the back wall.

Unlike Jesus crucified, he hangs on the wall with his hands and feet stretched out as such.

Arms, feet, and body are tragically imprisoned by a fine group of metal restraints.

My head is hidden by my dripping long hair.

The wonder and its long hair emitted a golden silky glow.

My whole body is trapped in fine restraints, but I can see the clothes I'm wearing.

He was dressed in magician or combat clothing with a mixture of blue and carbon that was intimate with his skin.

The neck and decorte are invisible with long blonde hair.

But the chest was visible.

Long hair is flowing through the axillary just fine by the big tits.

The white skin breasts were large and the troubled blood vessels appeared thin.

Attractive tits.

The belly and flank are exposed to costume-based skin with a demonic rough texture.

Fine restraints were piercing like handkerchiefs.

Mini tight skirt on the lower body.

Torn and dirty high socks up to the white thick crotch......

Shoes with missing yellow heels.

The imprisoned woman lifted her head down to the ground...

The eyes were pierced with restraint-based metal.

In the lower right corner is….

- Huh? Kuna?

"Oh, if you think someone... even if you're blind, you'll see..."

The eyes with metal piercing the side head have been miserable.

"Uh... Kuna?

"That's right. Shuya, hiccup."

Laughing... Kuna.

Not crushed eyes, but doubtful eyes.

Surprised, that's exactly... the "unexpected reunion" thing.