The Spearmaster and the Black Cat

Five hundred and eighty-seven stories, Eva and Dr. Crain.

Mm, Dr. Crain wields a tonfer while spinning vertically.

- Read the vertically approaching Tonfer track in an instant.

Move to the side of the teacher while operating the Magic Wheelchair...

Hmm, blade out of part of the wheel -.

At the same time, he stuck out his left and right hands.

The thong fur pile blade whose hand holds goes to the teacher's chest -.

Dr. Crain waved his arms quickly as he crossed his hands for a moment.

A golden tonfer plays the poke of my tonfer.

Go on, they also bounced the metal blade out of the wheel of the demon steering wheelchair!

Light bars that produce several silver and gold trajectories of Tonfer in the universe!

Dr. Crain dealing with defensive technology is amazing!

The teacher, in a mild step, untimely me, bends his posture forward -.

Mm, I've been packing my time in a forward leaning position -.

I'm going to reach out one hand with a golden tonfer.

Pile blades looming in front of you with sharpness that pushes through the fog that the Harpies prefer -.

A system move that treats you like a single spear.

Successfully receive the cutting-edge of that golden tonfer with 'Cross Received' technology, as the teacher taught!

But because of its power, the magic steering wheelchair receded naturally.

The teacher looks at me with a smile on his face.

"Hiu, Eva! That's a good defense!

And, whistle, praise, retreat in the backstep.

I made a mistake.

Dr. Crain, who poses well, turns the tongue fur around.

I moved my mouth while generating a circle trajectory in the universe.

"... even though you prevented me with my light bar technique, the moves I put out were pretty, confident basic moves, too."

"Hmm, the basic now?

"Well, my Fenron flow is a two-stick technique, but... there's a lot going on."

Dr. Crain winking.

But it was a one-handed thrust.

"It was a one-weapon thrust"

"Yes, the basics that lead to one sword stream, one spear stream. But it's also a deep move. Reminds me of this word." Make no noise, spread no magic, leave no trace of shadow. All movement leads to one ". Sometimes it starts with and ends with."

"Mmm... the teacher often tries to convey the meaning of the moves in words like that poem..."

"Right. Is it also influenced by the users of wind spear flow who have fought in the past? He's the one who teaches spears."

The teacher is an elf.

Live longer than people.

So you know a lot of things I don't.

"Well, I don't know."

"Hehe, I don't know either at the time. But now..."

Dr. Crain had a nostalgic look on his face.

"Come on, shall I show you where the master stands? -"

And if you suddenly think your body has braced, turn forward -!?

The falling heel of the forward roller looms in front of you.

"Hmm."

Exhaled, I retreat from every magical wheelchair...

The teacher said, "Good judgment and understanding. But hey, how about this? -" Silver and Gold Spikes. "

and Dr. Crain protruding his left and right arms alternately with a pleasant voice.

Teacher Tonfer's poking skills are sharp -.

But I'm growing too!

With a left and right tonfer, move the small circle to draw two into the universe!

Go back and forth with the continuous thrusting moves that Dr. Crain's arms roll out at the rate of bumping.

Every time I played the cutting-edge of a golden and silver tonfer, the spark scattered.

The metal noise also rings.

My training clothes burned.

Yeah, but I'll attack! Haunt the magic of every magic steering wheelchair...

Pack your time with the teacher as you accelerate and poke your chest with a tonfer on your right hand.

But...

I was lightly distracted.

The teacher who comes to cope with the accelerated movement of the Magic Wheelchair is amazing!

In the labyrinth city of Pernette, he belonged to the six top clans, I heard...

I don't think that's all this bottomless strength is.

Teacher Crain Fenron with a swinging chest, again, takes the time.

Then, as he leaned forward, he approached sharply, rolling out a combination of blow and spike moves called "…" from the kick.

Me too...

He turned himself around, avoided spikes in kicks and blows, snubbed, and took them.

- Metal bone feet, instead of shields -.

Prevent the combination moves that teachers roll out.

Stretch out the one-handed tonfer and fight back - hmm!?

avoided.

Mm, the teacher poses like a dancer.

Relax and retract like you're on a boxship.

Furthermore, he crossed his legs and stopped moving.

Dr. Crain turns his back so that he keeps his limp hips alive.

Turn back the tricks that make use of flexibility, sudden inversion...

- Now I'm giving out a spike system move.

I thought maybe, shifting the tonfur to the side, a surface kick that mows the branches on the ground -.

- Feint.

Mm-hmm. - Turn the wheel of the magic wheelchair to prevent kicking under its feet -.

The teacher stood up quickly,

"Ha, don't hang on the feint and prevent < Cataract Kickknife > is the eye, or a first-rate inspirational magical instinct"

"Mmm."

Stretch the tonfer to the teacher's chest to fight back.

As the metal sounded, my tonfer was prevented by the teacher's silver tonfer.

"- A muscular thrust. But skilling, is it still far?

"Mmm, shush! Good luck -"

With that in mind, my kick, rolled out imitating and feinting the teacher, was played lightly.

"Ha ha, are you going to feint, Eva boy is too honest -"

Cheerful Dr. Crain rocked his vermilion hair, stepped sideways, kicked sideways, and avoided! Now with the silver tonfur on top, the gold tonfur came from below! I managed to avoid...

He flirts with me.

Did Dr. Crain cleverly alter his demon fighting allocation?

And let your eyes and cheeks shine tiny and juicy, as you prove your power as an elf.

Some kind of mark suddenly appeared.

- Eva, the light bars are getting inside.

But for a moment, there was a gap.

Aim there.

"Mmm."

The magic wheelchair that houses the purple magic!

Separation consumes quite a bit of magic, um, propelling a demon-guided wheelchair.

Teacher Crain tongued "chip" aggressively.

The teacher, who changed his posture so as to escape from the Magic Wheelchair, takes distance.

In that gap, attack!

Poke one tonfer out of the side.

The teacher has responded with "hoo".

Cross the silver and gold tonfers with your chest.

Received my thomfer in its crossed part and retreated as it ejected its magic from its back.

I was overwhelmed by the amount of magic that erupted and the elaborate quality of the magic.

Unexpectedly, it stops moving.

The teacher also stopped moving and looked at me.

The gaze over the crossed tonfur is harsh.

But I feel familiar.

"... hey, I didn't even know you'd get a blade out of a magic wheelchair."

Glad to be praised!

At the same time, the intimidation is amazing.

But unravel!

Mm, push it in all at once -.

The thong fur poke on your left!

Avoided! But early in the arrow, I'll put the cut of the right hand tonfer under Dr. Crain's feet -.

Also, I've avoided it!

Dr. Crain is fast at taking steps with the golden and silver magic out of his feet!

And with one golden tonfer, drawing a half circle to the left, he played my lower tonfer poke.

But - if it's a metal foot kick!

Roll out a metal foot kick on the half-step teacher's chest.

But Dr. Crain can afford...

Step to the left as you squirm.

I avoided it lightly, as I enjoyed watching my foot kick maneuver -.

The teacher's eyes are gentle, but a little regrettable!

The lateral kick on my left leg that went on also shook down the tongue fur "sweet -" and slapped off my metal left leg.

I'm out of shape, but - not yet, I'm going to!

Let Dr. Crain see you grow as a steel demon!

Stick the tip of the right-hand tonfer to the ground and stick your left foot up while supporting your body with that tonfer -.

- A continuous kick aimed at the teacher's jaw.

The kick up was also avoided by the teacher who put his spare face on it.

I was moving into rotational manoeuvre with my back exposed so as not to create a gap.

Turn the right-hand tonfer toward Dr. Crain's body with that rotational maneuver.

Cheeks and - a brilliant teacher in the eye.

I gave in and avoided my side-beating tonfer, grinning.

I don't mind.

Lifting and swinging the right hand tonfer that was piercing the ground.

Huh? Gone.

- I bumped it from.

Yeah, it's not gone, the teacher's moving sideways.

"- Yeah, kicking is good, I think the quality of the movement is a pretty good line as an adventurer"

He also praised me.

But I'm still in training!

It's hard to breathe...

"Mmm."

For the teacher, put out a metal foot front kick.

Move one tonfer diagonally, just for a moment, and the magic activates?

and at the same time a golden tonfer pokes at the back of my metal foot.

"Huh?"

I just got my leg poked, but my body shook.

- It breaks my posture.

The teacher disappeared from sight.

"Ah..."

Feel the blade on your neck when you notice it......

The teacher, turning to his back, was putting a blade of tonfur on my neck.

Totally void poked.

Hmm, I don't know about the back of my leg...

The sound of a weapon beckoning.

I turned to Dr. Crain.

"... Eva's light bars are better than they were when I learned to play Fenron. Pretty good. If you polish it, it's a diamond. But I wonder if there are still many gaps in what the metal foot kick did. And the separation of the magical guided wheelchair that wrapped the magic around it is wonderful. There is much room for development. However... it consumes a lot of strength and magic, making it easier to create gaps as well. The sword of the blades, beware."

"Yes, thank you. But what's the teacher's last thrust move? From the soles of my feet, my whole body trembled"

"Oh, hey, don't tell him."

Mm, that's what the teacher says, he doesn't talk much about the past, but he knows what the Fenron stream is.

But I can't really read my mind.

... the teacher has something.

But he's beautiful and very sweet.

I also like the laughter like the one with the needle.

I love it, so I won't say that.

"... I still don't know the metal feet"

The teacher scratched his cheeks polypoly,

"The feeling on the soles of my feet is something I was born with, so I can't help it, it's coming."

Hmm... yes.

Behind my feet...... difficult because I don't originally.

"Yes......"

"Damn, don't be pessimistic, Eva"

"Mmm."

"Eva's battle profession, enclosed in purple magic and demon-guided wheelchairs, must have been a steel demon, right?

"Yes."

"We've talked about this before, and the Steel Demon is close to a capable person, or someone capable of slashing light threads. But honestly, it doesn't apply to any of them. Perfect original combat profession that is peculiar and outstanding. Exactly what can be described as exclusive to Eva. And the day will surely come when that great weapon, Foot, will illuminate Eva... I look forward to it..."

Mm, I'd love to be praised by a strong teacher.

But...

"Mm, I..."

I'm not sure.

"Eva, be confident"

"Mmm!"

"That's right. Its modest but strong smile captivates the man. Besides, a warm look like a light from the inside has the power to heal people with wonder. If I were a man, I would have loved it."

Capture the man......

"... n, Doctor. But can I, whoever I want, even me like this..."

Sean, your father and your mother Marina abhor me.

Because I have ugly feet......

"What are you talking about! Eva would be a baroness, what a selection of men! Ichikomori with purple eyes."

"Mmm."

Doctor is the one who heals me.

Makes me feel confident.

And be careful, you're not talking about your feet.

"Thank you, Doctor"

"Look, that smile is adorable"

Then,

"Lady."

Lily rushed over to me suddenly.

Lily, staring at the teacher, was spreading her hands to protect me.

Heh heh, Lily.

I wonder if you thought your teacher was abusing me.

"Mmm, Lily, it's okay"