The Spearmaster and the Black Cat

This is the [poisonous forest of dragons and spiders] northeast of the Ayhabra Plains.

Also known as [Ancient Forest of Bay Osma and Lamelacances].

And it's famous for its bar-million-colored weather rain.

Its bar-million-coloured rain pours down on the fallen marutai of mushrooms and moss dwellings.

Giant pig Dodomerces fishing for yabu.

Steel rats who prefer dense tsu.

Big spider Grenada Queen eating sour giant cranberries.

Various monsters, such as this poisonous area inhabits a wide forest.

Even now, the shadows of the sun shooting and shaking neglectfully reflected the various things that lived in such a forest...

The voice of the rough men in the poisonous forest woods a tree spirit.

"Right there."

"Follow him!"

Men are people.

I know who I am as a mercenary.

Mercenaries trampling moss and pine cones, sounding bulges and footsteps.

Under the influence, the surrounding animals run away with a rough snort at the same time.

One woman wanders among the fleeing deer.

A woman wearing a redneck.

That little face has many cuts.

The grey clothes were thinly dirty and the knee boy was rubbing off.

The woman, who also has a scratch on her cheek, holds a small cane in her right hand.

I've been desperately on my own fleeing the woods difficulties...

"Come on."

Slip your legs and fall.

"Give up now, you'll be affected by the poison forest."

"Yes - you lumpy bastard!

The men I was chasing approached the woman who fell over.

One mercenary throws a net in his hand...

"Don't come!

The woman screaming like that emits magic from under her feet and flips suddenly.

In a quick move, he was running out again and avoiding a net attack.

But the woman stops her leg.

In front of the woman, a toxic spray based on greenery spread.

This is an area inhabited by Gao Yalong Bay Osma that favors a poisonous environment......

Even high-ranking adventurers don't stop by very often.

Men appear behind women.

"Urilla. You can't just go through that poison, can you?

"Even with your magic, I can't prevent that poison."

"hehe, do something"

"Can you enjoy the Muru women?

"Doppa, not yet. There's a pot of paike."

"Don't talk about it. If you serve the medicine in moderation, even the tough Muru women will be happy to shake their hips, right?

Men who talk like that.

The woman who ran away turned around,

"I already gave you a pot of Peek, didn't I? Never mind me."

"Mr. Urilla, your lodged pakes, indeed, will be for sale. But we can't operate it."

"Whoa, I don't think there's anyone to manipulate that?

That's how the lepers approach the redneck wearing woman.

"… we will attack if we get any closer"

"Try it -"

and a swordsman man advancing in a forward leaning position.

Urilla can cane and put her magic into the cane.

When the magic concentrated on the tip of the wand, a wind hammer (air hammer) was released.

Primary: Magic that can be remembered by wind attributes, but Urilla's mental and magical powers are high -.

The power was beyond advanced.

But...

"No use."

The swordsman man who said so swiftly waves the Devil's Sword.

The advanced wind hammer (air hammer) was lightly twisted.

……

Urilla shakes her head, then looks more at the woods where the poison fog spreads.

Strengthening his gaze as he had decided to, he tried to escape to that poisonous fog.

Immediately after that...

Urilla got a huge magic vegetarian reaction over her head.

The men behind them are looking up surprised, too.

Over its head appeared a small, pitch-black dragon that had four wings winged.

"Gawow."

The lacquered black dragon with four wings emitted a breath of magical fluctuations.

The fluctuations only blow the men to protect Urilla.

And land in front of Urilla while shrinking the four wings.

The men were still alive as they hit the trees.

Running under a four-wing dragon and urilla.

"A dragon!

"... small, but I've never seen four wings"

"A subdragon not a bay osma..."

"An unknown dragon..."

"What do we do? I think Urilla's ability makes it possible to catch dragons."

"What would you do if you were a Bay Osma baby dragon?"

"It's not like you're a young dragon this size."

"Oh, we're already growing. Besides, the operation of the pake is more important. The only unknown dragon is the wind of magic, right?

"It's small and it's no big deal"

"Whoa, let's do it! I've never even seen scales, and they might be first-class as a material."

"Right. If you let them weaken you, it could be manipulated by other Muru."

"Uhm. Can I use it for insurance"

"Well, you guys seem to be trying to take advantage of that rare species of dragon, but I'm not. Let me show you how powerful I've been hired for Bay Osma."

That's what the man with the eye said.

Jaw-bearing, the ship-eyed man intimidates the mercenaries, as he is confident in his own arms.

The man with the naked eye is taking the crossbow out of his back.

"Hashmaran the Demon Killer."

"I agree with Hashmaran, too. Let's kill the worst and have it material."

"Right."

"" Ooh!

"Don't run away from Urilla, either, okay? I'll have plenty of fun later."

"Hihihi"

……

Urilla sees the unknown dragons chilling, then stares at the troubled.

The four-winged dragon shines his creepy round eyes and looks at Urilla.

Hashmaran, a crossbow user with the alias Demon Killer,

"I'll take the new alias for Dragon Killer -"

Release the demon arrow towards the four-wing dragon -.

The four-wing dragon reacts instantly.

Strengthen the limbs.

I lowered my posture and accumulated magic in my throat.

At the same time, when a splendid spine that doesn't seem like a small dragon protrudes brilliantly in blue-purple and bloody color - a four-wing dragon with a wide mouth -.

Fangs grown above and below the jaw are not the size of Shuya's cute fangs.

Nor was the quality of the blood magic peeking from between the sharp fangs the sole that Shuya knew.

Hugh and the heavy bass of rough breathing can be described precisely as the sound played by the demon's breath as a high and ancient dragon, High Enchanted Dragonia.

For a moment, he sparkled a small light demon Lucival's crest on some of the scales.

- Gawow.

And, growl. At the same time, he throws up a mass of magic that he was mustering in his mouth.

The mass is a flaming mass of blood whose purple electricity runs like prominence -.

Ooh, the blunt sound and straight ahead of you, the flaming mass of blood collides with the men and explodes...

The erythema spread fan-shaped to scatter.

A man who eats a decent chunk of flame has his body extinguished.

The men around them carburized like they ate a thunderbolt.

Blood flames, which should also be called blood roars, burn to melt the surrounding groups of trees.

dragons with four wings spitting intense chunks of blood flames, suddenly,

"- Kiku?

and spoke an adorable voice, lifting his head.

A woman in a red based costume floats staring in the air.

"Oh, oh, balmint. I thought you were finally going to eat people, and you were acting to save Muru women?

"Gaovo."

"Let's see. But now the braces are a little different from my dragon language magic, right?

"Kew?

"Huff, it's no use making cute voices, is it? Your own abilities. No, it smells like shuya kagari. A special ability to connect with Shuya Kagari, isn't it?

"Gaovo."

"Hehe, that's a good side. It's starting to look like a high and ancient dragon," Hi Enchanted Dragonia. "

"Oh, uh, thank you for your help. Dear Ancient Dragon..."

Urilla was carefully bowing her head toward a woman whose red costume suited her and a small dragon known as Balmint.

The woman in the red costume, looking to Urilla,

"Muru women. I won't kill you more than Bal helped. Get the hell out of here before I change my mind."

"Huh... you speak ancient Muru?

"Gawo."

Balmint was approaching Urilla and treating her face like a pelo.

"- Ah, heh."

"Muru women. If you get your hands on Bal, you'll be cursed by a scarier being than I am, won't you?

Beautiful woman looking good in high laughing red.

"Huh?"

Balmint, come back.

"Garru"

Balmint flies when he floats with four wings winged.

Stops next to a woman who looks good in a red costume drifting in the universe who called herself.

"Oh, you know. Is that kid's name Balmint?

"Yes, you are."

"Are you..."

"Gah!"

"Ha, Bal, you won't be able to speak Muru"

"... cute"

And a woman who looks good in a red costume staring at a squeaky Urilla.

"I told you to leave, but you don't speak Muru?

"No, I'm through. Dear Ancient Sage..."

"Huh? Why do I become a wise man"

"Oh, it's floating... oh, tell me your first name! My name is Urilla."

"I'm a wilderness witch, Sajihari."

"Sajihari......"

And when Urilla whined......

Sajihari and Balmint had disappeared already.