The Spearmaster and the Black Cat

Five hundred and thirty-seven stories, Vine's past.

This is the Kingdom of Loroliza, [Tashtum Falls].

It is famous for the place where Balan, a high life monk (Dominash) who believes in the God of Life, Arotosh, trained and launched the Dominash Society.

The statue of Master Arotosh, who was still made of giant cliffs, bathed the waterfall water from his head.

Some large fountains have been formed over a long period of time on the underfoot stiffness.

The fountain beneath its feet is called the foot bath of Arotosh.

It was also a popular place for the general public because of the springing of hot springs "called the foot healing of the Arotosh God.

And at the bottom of the cliff behind that fountain was also a cave where the Dominicans were cantoned.

Looking at such waterfalls and statues of divinity from high ground with lots of water and air,

From behind,

"Vine, why would a good dark elf like you want to be a slave?"

That's what you ask, Muggle's slave trader.

His name is Searches.

Turn around with windy, disturbing hair.

"That would be more convenient. In the southern religious state of Heslifart, we heard that the elves would be caught or killed soon.

"That is only natural because it is a country ruled by the Holy Church, mainly the Pontifical Agency. but this is still the north side of the Loroliza kingdom."

"Are you crazy?"

"Oh, too soon. There are also many influxes of goblins and giants here. The battle is growing in intensity year after year. If you're an adventurer, a mercenary, an armed man, you're in another situation. In the meantime, discriminate against usable warriors just because they're elves, etc... First of all, it doesn't happen here"

"A party in the sacred church is annoying..."

"Sure, there are times when the Knights and Papal Missions visit. I'm discriminated against then, as I know. If a high-ranking Loroliza official acquiesces, he could be caught or killed."

……

Let's keep them adults in cages in the realm of the religious state.

Hope you find a good slave trader heading south......

"At least it's okay because this isn't monotheistic like Arkhamnellis or Heslifart"

"A lot of people are interested in this place and in a race called Dark Elves, right?

"Really? When it comes to the subspecies of elves, I think that's probably the case."

"Muggle male, don't get too well. I now prove that it is worth it because it is a dark elf"

Then, the sight of the search intensifies.

It would be frustrating that my self-confident speaking skills don't make sense to me.

And you're trying to hold me back that you can use to fight.

but i'm in too much shape.

"Worth it. Naturally, it's unusual. But if it's an elf, it still feels too risky for a dark elf to head south..."

"With that said, I am a dark elf. And I'm not going out of my way to get caught by Heslifart, so never mind."

"... well, that's true"

"So here, be a slave in advance."

"Right."

"As I have said many times, I also want to see the South Mahaheim region. Besides, you're good, aren't you?

"Ouch."

"That's why I tell you, brilliant," Strong will to go to South Mahaheim, no, more? Absolutely, I'm heading south! He asked me to look for a good slave trader with a special will. Until then, I'll take care of you. Isn't that enough money?

Searches look at me like a long time.

"... sure enough with that money, but you're an unusual woman"

Muggle, your mouth is the gateway to evil.

"Well, the slogan Muggle doesn't make sense here, Zo?

"So what, Muggle"

"Ha...... but to say so, did you tell the truth because you trusted my arm?

Truth? Of course, such truth is fantasy.

Searching seemed to honestly believe the story of Muggle's man having plenty of falsehoods he might prefer.

Ma, I just told the truth to Searches without power or magic... for nothing.

I just told Searches that I want to crush my clan's enemies, the [Fifth Demon Guided Noble Langibad Family] and the [Eleventh Demon Guided Noble Squad Family]... there is no way that a merchant of Muggle can understand all the events of the Demon Guided Noble, no, underground society.

Because the structures of a vast underground society don't even know the muggles that live on this lid...

With that in mind,

"... I can say yes"

"His mouth and his hands are eight. I'll get through to the end of the job I took on once. Well, I'll take you all and meet you in the city of Magasando."

"Got it. Disciplined slaver. Don't be attacked by a crumby adventurer crash, okay?

Just find another slaver where Searches died......

I call myself a good slave trader.

My mouth is masterful and I have business talent.

In the kingdom of the tribes with high back lengths in the north, a search with an unexpectedly sharp face.

The gear is just first-class, the martial arts arm, a tease and a musician, but a mouthful.

Having a mysterious commercial route in an unexplored area in the north, I have had to contend with a group of high-backed people in the art of searching.

Between the ancient times and Jiesaw, who took away the small but dominant realm of the Goblin?

... I think this is a lie.

Slaver, but surprisingly, some of the vessels are big.

Such a search turned a blink and had a happy look on his face.

"Ha, you worry about me? Vine."

When I heard the words of that search, I was pulling a long sword out of my hips.

Male, what is it...?

"Don't get me wrong! A weak male."

When I scream like that...

Search holds, other battle slaves pull out their weapons one after the other.

Search is also an excellent slave trader.

And if Search dies, we know we die, too, slaves.

The other slaves had a desperate look on their face.

... because our own lives are at stake, naturally.

"I didn't see a move to pull out my weapon... she's a woman, she's beautiful."

"Shut up! You think you can't kill people because you're a woman, because you're beautiful?

"... can you kill me? Unexpectedly kind, Mr. Dark Elf."

"Sounds like you want that brilliant (...) tongue cut off, huh?

"Ha ha, to such threats..."

Place the blade against the neck muscle and cut the skin slightly.

"... Hino, if you kill me, the other battle slaves will die in unison?

"So you're going to threaten me? I'm not interested in the lives of other combat slaves."

……

Search blues his face and raises his hand.

But he was pointing his gaze at the other battle slaves with the will to 'punish them with weapons'.

"Think it's better if I just don't kill you. I'm keeping it alive because I can use some of it."

"Okay, so let go of the blade... it hurts a little"

"Then get to work. The name of the inn is Madlyn. Let's meet after ten days of hard winter."

"Got it. May I call you Master Vine?

It's a scorched search.

You seriously think I won't kill you.

... I'm busy with the male.

"Where are the slave traders who behave like slaves?"

I let go of the sword I put on the neck of the search.

Return to the sheath of your hips and cover your mouth with a cloth.

While Searching held his neck with his hands, which was slightly bleeding.

"Damn... I would be here. But... it's a joke. It's a woman..."

The search, which speaks so remorsefully, turns to the slaves,

"Hey, you guys, we're going back to the city of Magasando"

And when I spoke, he walked away from me like an amazing escape.

Keep taking the carriage and going down the road.

It doesn't matter if Searches betrays me.

You just have to run away and get caught deliberately by another slaver again.

It seems that the further south the Dark Elf will be, the more rare the species will be.

But like me, there should be few dark elves out in the world of Muggles...

I haven't encountered it yet. Well, Muggle's world is tough on dark elves.

Besides, most of those defeated by the struggle of the demonic nobility, the [Dark Hundred Crossbows] of the gatekeepers, who were banished from underground society to the Muggle World, should once again choose to dive underground rather than operate on earth.

Because over the canopy is an unknown world for dark elves......

Now I can live because I have learned the common language in this way...

Initially...... no, I don't really want to remember.

Besides, there can be no other dark elf besides me who abandons his pride as a demonic nobleman, learns the common language from muggles, and bows his head to a slaver with many males.

But this is how I went through Muggle's world now......

It makes me feel like a compatriot about the Dark Elves in exile.

But......

The hateful things that debated [the twelfth demon-led aristocracy Azmir family] that were my house… the [fifth demon-led aristocracy Langibad family] and the [eleventh demon-led aristocracy Squad family] don't think of themselves as the same dark elves (compatriots)! One day, I'll be sure to knock you down...

Dear Run, a great mother who is a priest.

My great sister, Lady Seija.

Sisters who were tragically murdered each and every one......

Forgive my selfishness...

Expose life and shame in the world of Muggles... Me.

Instead...... I will be stronger and wiser!

And be sure! Make your return to the [underground city of Dow Mezzaran]! I'll try to avenge my clan!

... Well, I'm at work too.

- The coin I gave to Searches is all about the gold, there's no more gold.

It's called a muggle.

So let's say we make money.

I've already received a crusade request.

- Run early enough down the street that leads next to the waterfall.

The purpose is to request a "Hobgoblin Great" crusade.

A request for rank, a highly intelligent goblin species that leads a group of Goblin Terca subspecies occupying the

The official name is Hobgoblin Great.

The material recovery is too disgusting a request for male evidence, but I can't help it.

My combat profession is…….

Phantom Sword Shooter.

I have confidence in the battle...

Lady Micea, the demonic poison goddess who likes battle and vengeance, will also watch.

◇ ◇ ◇ ◇

Hyde.

Gather magic in your eyes......

While doing the magic eye...... peeking through the shadows of the rock.

I was watching the story that you were occupying the high ground here...

There he is... a big swordsman type goblin.

However, only part of the upper body still has poor vision......

Let's use the steps to the right - I leaped back diagonally to get the kick out of my knee.

Moved into the shadows of the rock to avoid being found while keeping his posture low.

- I could move without finding it.

Easier than underground experience......

I can aim here......

Still low, but no high or low difference.

I also saw a thin mountain path in the gap between the rocks that went out on the oblique side of the back.

And it occupies a rocky place like the square in front of it......

It would be Hobgoblin Great.

A mushroom-like skull that integrates with a cassette.

Is it close to a species called ghosts?

Thin neck but muscular.

He wears a huge skull on his tight shoulders.

The skull had one eye and three orbits.

I can tell it was originally a Cyclopsian giant.

Thick chest plate, as exposed, shoulder protection only.

However, the tattoo, which housed enough magic to cover the right half of the body, stands out.

The lower body was exposed to almost all of its genitals.

But... that's...

I can tell it's evidence as a male......

The rod is small and the bag is unusually large......

As for the precious material rod, can I walk properly with that?

The Goblin Terca subspecies in front are small in size but abnormally numerous......

Unexpectedly, I shook my head.

Sister...... even......

Ha, you shouldn't...

Be a strong woman!

Even now... this position will allow you to snipe with the steel arrows of Demon Fai.

I just want to go for the head and get rid of the goblins quickly...

There were adventurers (people) who had been asked to crusade.

Shit......

I kept getting requests in small villages and towns, you know, came out......

The city of Magasando is one of the major northern shocks.

I had lost sight of the fact that it was not the same size as the others.

There are so many adventurers based in this big city that there are so many partying together is the flow of nature.

Heavy warriors with two-handed swords are avant-garde.

Treat a wide range of claymores lightly.

Armor also wears plate armor, but it's quick.

Mercenaries up or the Knights of the Kingdom of Loroliza up?

Is the combat profession, no?

Warriors dealing with bastard swords assault the avant-garde.

Lightweight leather armor with tassette.

The book hanging with the green cloth wrapped around the waist belt is Ritual Uzunoha.

You're a believer in the war witch Ditia.

Is the combat profession "Prayer Swordsman"?

I have also heard the name "Light Prayer Swordsman".

Are bowmen and wizards the rear guards?

The combat profession is unpredictable.

Four person party.

Let's see how it goes.

Wizards and bowmen use their respective gains to restrain Hobgoblin Great.

Hobgoblin Great avoiding arrows and magic.

But I ate poison arrows and wind magic bullets.

Wounded Hobgoblin Great.

Towing is a success, warriors moving forward at once.

I'm going to finish Goblin Telka.

But the speed of Hobgoblin Great increases.

The tattoo on his chest was glowing.

Did you use your skills?

- Avoid poison arrows and wind magic bullets more and more.

Then a huge male golden ball bag glows golden.

The ball bag was shrinking and changing slightly.

Because I don't know a man, I don't know, but are all males like that?

Strange Hobgoblin Great......

In the meantime, heavy warriors handling Claymore's two-handed sword lightly and light warriors handling the bastard sword ensured that the Goblin Terca subspecies were finished in association with just the two.

Is the leader a heavy warrior?

Adventurer party quality looks high.

However, Hobgoblin Great's speed has increased.

Magic gushes from Hobgolin Great's body...

The motion, flashing sideways, seemingly - moves forward with manoeuvres that split back and forth loosely.

Hobgoblin Great packed a distance from a wizard who was skillfully releasing a wind magic bullet from his wand.

Reverse slaughter was carried out from a rapid step that did not match a large physique -.

- The smaller the shoulder skull and arms look, the longer sword you wield as you fold yourself.

I don't think it's a monster.

Hobgoblin Great's long sword arcing into the universe from the bottom cuts diagonally off part of the wizard's lower body and upper body as it involves the wizard's wearing robe.

Hobgoblin Great rotates laterally while sinking his body without showing any gaps.

We moved to cutting back manoeuvres.

- Quick.

Your heel bones changed?

Besides, that behavior...

Similar to the Azmir Swift Sword Method Living Shape,.

Muggle has a lot of swordsmanship in the world...

Hobgoblin Great moved his legs jillily after finishing a lateral rotation that took advantage of the slashed motion.

Turning his body toward the bowman, he ran.

Moving forward, Hobgoblin Great widens his mouth.

"Goaaaaa."

Roar while exposing yellow turbulent pile teeth...

Heavy warriors dealing with Claymore and light warriors dealing with Bastard Swords can't turn to following their peers under the attack of Goblin Terka.

The bowman was telling his people something.

And a bowman who won't run away when he sees the Hobgoblin Great pushing through.

Release the arrow. Let go of the arrows again. Go on, bowmen releasing arrows again.

Short bows are handled inside.

It was a hobgoblin great that was thrusting, but lowers shoulders and slows down.

Play an arrow flying in place of a shield with skull armor.

but when the arrow stabbed him in the neck, he just stalled.

Hobgoblin Great stares at the bowman who unleashed a mighty arrow.

The bowman adventurer also pinches multiple arrows in his fingers, keeping an eye on the shortbow smoothly.

He activated his skills and ejected multiple arrows.

Hobgoblin Great showers arrows all over his body.

but with innumerable arrows all over his body, he went forward with a cup of eyes open -

Enhanced the shine of the tattoo on the torso.

Fly an arrow pierced by your body all at once outside.

At the same time, it emits waves of magic from a pair of eyeballs.

The bowman, who devoured the fluctuations, stopped on the spot.

An arm with an arrow is shaking.

A heavy warrior dealing with Claymore, who defeated Goblin Telka, approaches Hobgoblin Great's back screaming, but in no time.

The more accelerated Hobgoblin Great rolled out a lower kick to the bowman.

The bowman's leg bends like he loses the bottom from his tibia.

He has an overwhelming physique in Hobgoblin Great and Bowman.

Naturally.

The bowman spins one turn like he was hooked to a giant key nail.

"Goaaa."

The roar that can be heard to my position.

Blood bled out of the ears of the adventurers fighting nearby.

An attack with a sense of direction.

Experienced underground as well.

Hobgoblin Great wields his long sword and waves it down in a flowing motion as he growls.

Double-cut the bowman's head vertically rotating in the position of the universe...

- Strong.

but Claymore's cut was thrust through Hobgoblin Great's chest.

Yes, it's a blow from a heavy warrior dealing with a leader-like claymore.

Blood spitting hobgoblin great.

Even on his knees, a light warrior bastard sword pierced him.

- Did you knock him down?

- No, Hobgoblin Great is alive.

Groaning, Hobgoblin Great slaps Claymore's cut out of his chest as he twists himself -.

Naturally, I was wondering if there was a hole in the right palm of Hobgoblin Great.

But it looks like he was transferring his hardware to his palm.

Hobgoblin Great is smart.

I had succeeded in forcing Claymore back.

The heavy warrior who was holding the claymore is pushed back with every pattern that holds that claymore.

In addition, the twisted hips of Goblin Great wave a long sword from side to side.

Cut each plate armor off the torso of the heavy warrior.

Go on, Goblin Great was feeding the head of a light warrior a spinning kick for every bastard sword he stabbed in the knee.

The head of the light warrior is shaken and his brains bounce and fly.

It was a party we were in contact with, but it was completely destroyed.

Sorry, but aim for the moment.

I activate -.

The steel arrow of Demon Fai thrusting through the universe captured the side head of Hobgoblin Great.

The skull looks stiff, but it's an excellent arrow - it got through safely.

Continue,,,,.

Hive the head of Hobgoblin Great.

Hobgoblin Great, whose arrows pierced countless times, is fluttering and a thousand feet, still walking.

At that moment, the ball bag glowed golden and swollen.

Is that a recovery skill?

- Tough and strong! Reminds me of the Dark Thistle Ruffard on the Dark Street.

I also mixed it with the torso just in case.

An arrow surrounding the lightning strike pierced Hobgoblin Great's torso.

A blue-green thunderbolt scorches the flesh of Hobgoblin Great from the perimeter of the arrow.

The tattoo that was emitting the magic flashes.

and that tattoo shrivels and disappears.

The ball bag, which was swollen to breathe, shines again.

I won't let you recover.

Activate toward the lower body.

I intend to use up all the precious Demon Fai steel arrows.

Hobgoblin Great fell when he used up the steel arrows of Magic Fai and only a few ordinary steel arrows remained.

The magic vegetarian reaction also disappeared.

- All right, I knocked him down.

Head under the tailored Hobgoblin Great.

The collection of ball bags and small objects is depressing, which is evidence of the crusade request......

To live......