The Spearmaster and the Black Cat

Shuya!

Oh, a dream...

The charisma that strikes Shuya and the others...

I have not received the curse of Vermina, but he has felt anxious.

No, there's also the reason I drank too much booze for a pinch of booze.

That golden liquor Rebecca brought home was a very tasty one.

But I do not seem to have fulfilled my spiritual growth.

It's late at night......

Everyone is asleep.

Shuya and the others have traveled underground.

Towel kettle down...... get up slowly with your hands on the bedroom.

Sitting back in the bedroom......

Grasp the surroundings relying on the light of the magic guide reflected in the darkness.

I grabbed the goblet from the silver container on the side table.

I included an edge with magic in my mouth......

The goblet was empty.

... I feel uncut from the feel of my dry lips.

Stand up and head to the right where the water bottle is.

I let the goblet sink into the water bottle looking at my face in the mirror.

Make a water noise with the kupupu and water builds up in the goblet......

My face in the water bottle collapses with bubbles of air.

I swallowed the goblet, carried the goblet to my dry lips, and drank the water all at once.

Water spilled from my mouth wets my chest.

Put your hands on the wall......

I saw the moonlight peeking through the wooden window.

Quiet outside...... the noise of day sounds like a lie.

Fix the chair where Princess Sellis was sitting at the meeting.

Even though she also abandons her royal status to escape her brother... a courageous action.

The Rhodelian Sea in the far east.

Escape from the kingdom ahead.

If you're a powerful brother, tracking shouldn't be normal...

This Sideil is a natural factor.

You won't have to worry about the chaser.

Its Princess Sellis... but I got a bang woman's spell bill and she looked intrigued to hear about the rose magic.

Are you even going to apprentice a Bang woman?

and place the goblet on the desk in front of you.

Keep your fingers on the wall......

I opened the door and went outside.

Cool wind... near the monument, no one.

Sometimes there are tons of grandfathers fluttering with a lantern in one hand... not there.

We will look at the symbols of the old village of Hadelrende......

The dusk rocks of the bees, shredded marks from mountain to mountain.

A symbol of the family to taste.

Hidden by Lucival's crest tree, but still slightly visible.

... The Dragon King.

Am I supposed to thank you now?

Shuya's smile immediately comes to mind. Right, I'm still drunk.

Stupid thing......

There are multiple holes like those in the Heavenly Side of the Mansion Palace.

One of them was the golden path of the soul.

The destination of the golden path of the soul should have been [bee-style knockouts] taken by the sanctuary of the corridor of Hardellende or by the underground god Lorga.

It would also lead to the Perheca Line Great Corridor or the underground realm of the Oak Great Empire.

From the golden path of that soul, the Shuya went underground.

Hang in there, Shuya.

But I also remember loneliness as a woman.

No, what are you sweetening...

I can't believe you're all trying so hard to think of me as a woman.

I... pity.

Whether you are the head squire of Shuya... or gain absolute power...

Even though a dear friend named Shuya calls me the queen and stares at me with a respectful eye.

I'm still weak in spirit.

But because I love you, weakness.

You can call it the sweetness of a woman......

Love because of this weakness.

I want to take care of this thought.

Your father's kid.

Your mother's shmi.

My brother Stran.

And my sister Rush.

Ratshmi, a baby who was still small.

...... aunt shud of relatives.

He was sweet, Grandpa Abu.

My friend Mittens, who grew grapes for me.

Shuya and the others have paved the way for the sanctuary.

For the souls of my family and those of my ancestors......

To fulfill the wishes of our ancestors.

To take back the treasures of the clan.

For Sideil... for me...

I also ask for Master Kistrin and Master Igill......

I ask you about my dear friend.

And help me out about everyone challenging the underground god Lorga -.

Lord Weiss, the god of war, keep an eye out!

The moment I hoped so...

Strange and warm winds push themselves through.

It's odd that the cool wind changes... hehe... nice breeze.

I felt encouraged.

More bees too. Is it also the result of the noise of the ancestors that strange things happen in a row even though it is late at night......

Are there gods in the bees, too? Has the bee come to collect honey?

Donagan's field is that way, okay?

and a bee that stops at my fingertips, as it directs the bee.

At that time, I felt like I smelled a nostalgic rush.

Heh heh, Rush is worried about the Shuya's, too, huh?

Bees away from their fingers, over the golden path of their finger souls. - Huh?

Ra, shu?

Oh, the bee-like and rush-like light has disappeared.