The Spearmaster and the Black Cat

Eighty-two stories, the benevolent battle on Lighthouse Street.

"Well, so am I."

"Mr. Shuya. Are you, the adventurer, also jumping into danger?

Mr. Mia says that with a sad face on her face.

This is it for the rest of the day.

He doesn't like being able to help.

"Is that what's going to happen? Something seems to be complaining, but that's next time..."

Speak with a black cat (Rollo) on your shoulder.

Lightly swimming one arm toward Mia on the spot before breaking up, she jumps out of the conference room and goes down the stairs to run.

Find what Victor and Duma look like.

The battle had already begun in front of the stone lantern in front of it.

Ambition flies, a fierce battle.

This is war.

A stone lantern on the promenade has been broken, and people and beasts are screaming and killing each other.

Slash each other with a hammer or a long sword, wield a spear, and beat them down with a hammer or bare hands.

There were several bodies rolling on the ground and there was blood buildup over there.

Like there's a law in Lancaster that says war is determined by numbers or something, but it really seems so.

The enemy's dark brown group's are clearly pushing.

I joined the war late, too, and a dozen bloody people gathered around me all at once with fantasy faces.

Black Cat (Lolo) also felt the atmosphere of battle, and as he jumped off my shoulder with his hair upside down, he stabbed and killed his torso and neck as he stretched his tentacle bone sword toward the nearby dark brown enemy as soon as he turned into a black leopard and showed off his fangs without ringing anything. Furthermore, it is moving to jump with powerful limb movements.

I was already after my next prey.

Yeah, that's just great... don't show me one scale of the Divine Beast.

"He's a handless fool, do it!

Ignore the bullshit. I'll do my best, too. Shh, let me summon the Demon Spear Wand with a small temper in mind.

The dark brown robe guy who made fun of me is surprised to see his eyes open at the weapon that suddenly appeared as he stretched his sword, but slow.

I swung its emergent demon spear diagonally up and cut the torso diagonally while striking the red axe directly around the bottom of the robe guy's belly and wrapping the rope around it all at once.

As the two meat chunks that have broken up spin through the universe dozens of times, scattering their organs and blood rings strike, enemies with bows away enter sight.

Priority is given to jumper enemies.

Inject the chain toward the bowman.

The chains push through the ground like crawling, and through the bowmen's legs they wind their torso like a corpse.

There were multiple bowmen, but no wizards, it seems.

Still, there are many.

Stick the red spear of the demon spear wand to the ground and treat the demon spear like a stick high jumping stick into the herd - "NUM!!" All the while, he makes a flying kick in the mood and blows the bow grip of a dark brown robe. Continue to lift the demon spear from the ground and perform a rotational slaughter around it. He sucked the Red Axe Blade into a flock of enemies that attacked him and slaughtered several people at once.

Immediately afterwards, the enemies around me flee at a glance to show their backs.

You should let him escape! Kick the ground and instantly shrink the distance from the escaping guy, swinging down the rear end of the demon spear wand toward the back of the escaped guy - a stone clash, a lump of pale dragon demon stone captures the back flesh and shakes the spine.

The other guys who were on the run decided it was no use running, they were stopping the move as they perceived it.

They're gonna pack up time to get what they need, but stay away from me because I'm swinging and towing demon spears around.

But that's what I'm after.

From the guy who stopped the movement, he preferably stranded the nearby soldier with a demon spear, and cut off a few legs. Without looking at his back, he activates the Hidden Sword (Ice Claw) by applying an unregulated magic to the Dragon Demon Stone at the rear end of the demon spear. At once Ice Wide Sword stretched straight through the chest of several people approaching from behind.

"Oh no, it's my eyes behind me too! Shit..."

Is it yakeshitty spirit, a man in a dark brown robe throws a sword at me screaming.

Quickly shield against the sword thrown, and grasp the sword with a warped magic hand in reverse, then throw the sword back (throw).

I planted a new sword in the groin of the man who threw the sword at me.

"Ah-ha."

It's a weird disconnect scream.

In addition, he plunges into an area where enemies are dense and casts away demon spears.

The red axe blade also looks like the flame lit up.

Every time I ran through a space, a flash of spark blew.

He continues to slaughter and kill multiple people.

Slash, avoid, slap, slap, pull, poke.

Like that, the red stream flash dominated the battlefield. One after the other, he keeps slaughtering those dark brown guys who come up against me.

This is the last one around here.

"Hiya, come here, don't come"

Activate.

He also tried to escape, so he grabbed his leg from behind and stopped moving through the "hand of distorted magic”.

"Hey, I can't move..."

He pierces and skewers the back of the immobile man with a red spear, then pulls out the Demon Spear Wand and kicks the body to the left - now he defeats the enemies around him.

Did you take down 50 to 100 people?

Check around...... the lights were cut, the ground was bloodstained, the carcasses rolled, the organs splashed and a sea of blood formed.

... heterogeneous sights.

Only around me, no enemies are coming.

I couldn't help it, I prioritized where I had few allies and shouted for them.

[Gaia's balance] has been gaining momentum since I joined the war, but even with the inaccurate element of me, there are few allies.

Young people die one after another.

That's when the scene where Victor and Duma are fighting hard got into my eyes.

Victor is fighting hard against a swordsman who deals with two swords.

With a hammer running back and forth a sword attack and a hammer strike that produces a shock wave that seems to be playing or skill, at first glance, it looks like each other, but every time I suffer an injury, I was able to determine that I was being pushed because my movements were dull.

Duma was surrounded by a whipping woman and a dark brown soldier while fighting for the good fight, no, the injury was terrible, or he was fighting backwards.

Both are struggling.

The injury is terrible. Help Duma or run toward Duma.

While running, pull the dagger out of your chest belt.

- Catch the Whiplash.

The whipper retreats as he whips the ancient dragon's dagger.

Look at that - eject.

entangle the legs of one of the soldiers surrounding the Duma. He lifted the man with his legs tangled up and hit other dark brown warriors on him.

We have a gap, so to get closer to the Duma, we accelerate even more.

Target one of the soldiers surrounding the Duma from behind.

Stretch the Demon Spear Wand straight as you run.

A normal spear that is not, but the spear penetrates the back of a dark brown robe.

"-Guyeh."

A bloody red spear was popping out in front of the soldier's chest.

"Sorry, that helped!

Duma, while attacked, says thank you.

However, there were several marks pierced by swords and spears in Duma's belly, from which blood overflowed and parts of his organs were visible.

The wound is deep...

But Duma's eyes weren't dead yet.

As soon as my attack completely collapses, I am slashing and laying down the dark-brown enemy I was confronting in front of me with a four-armed sword attack.

Duma, the Cat Beast Man, moves straight to slashing each other with enemy groups.

I try to protect him, too - but the whip attack scraped the ground like it was blocking my momentum.

"- You, you're Shuya Kagari, the spear man, the demon spear man!

A whipper who fixed his posture screams.

Is this the whipper who was hunting down the four-armed Duma?

She's a fox-eyed beauty. Busty breasts are good too.

"Who are you like that?

"Keh, my name is Jane Slive. One of those entrusted here."

The whipper wiggles up one arm at the end of the word.

Then, the tip of a whip and a fast lizard approached my face.

- Chip, avoid the sole (whip), but the whip is pretty fast.

I had a scratch on my cheek.

One after the other, it launches an attack of shimmering whips.

The “whip” itself appears to be made of iron or steel as well as the area of the beard.

- Beautiful woman. It's good to have your chest shaken.

I didn't want to meet you as an enemy.

But if you're beautiful, you'll make me regret pointing a weapon at you.

and have strong feelings......

- It's hard to make time.

With an evil grin, Jane waves her arms up and down, the whip of an anomalous orbit coming at her in a row - Pishan - Pishan, the loess ground is decided every time I avoid it.

- The whip track is irregular and readable.

"Ahahahaha, it's good to avoid. But how about this?

Jane flaunts her skirt and dews her thighs with her opposite arm while carrying out a whip attack with one hand. The thigh had “another whip” connected to the black garter belt.

Quick, I'm taking the whip out.

Double whip?

Jane has alternately moved steel whips held in both hands.

Two steel whips become like snakes and imminent.

- My tits are shaking.

- Slightly delayed, scraped over purple protective equipment.

This woman, she's beautiful, but she can't do anything.

You don't have time to think about what you're joking about.

In addition, Jane was covered in earthen smoke so that she could see herself.

They're scraping up the dirt with the whip rambling.

"What do you say? It would be hard to see, wouldn't it? Spears, kill my soldiers scattered... you just can't let them die!

I'm going to pick the dirt out of the piss.

Countless lashes of whips don't stop.

I kept avoiding a series of double-whipped attacks.

Sure, there's only one spare face. This is a pain in the ass.

But that's just too much of a streak.

Thanks to you, I was able to grasp the time.

Now, shall we begin the counterattack? A flying tool is a flying tool.

First of all, the tow. - Target the woman's head.

I threw a few daggers. The whip prevents it, but I don't mind.

Activate and activate at the same time.

And I shouted myself - running out to Jane.

The whip approaches from left to right, but the right whip is grabbed and prevented.

Another looming whip from the left was entangled and prevented.

Now I sealed both whips.

And then we approach Jane, who is empty.

"Hih."

That's to Jane the Whiplash's last words.

Twisted spear wand spear. - was piercing the woman's chest.

Spikes cause circular wounds to the chest of the leather armor.

Skin rolls. Jane's chest becomes dew, but her fuzzy chest begins to burn and carburize miserably, with a giant black conical hole in the middle of it.

Blood erupts from the circular wound.

Jane falls down with a whip down and a painful look on her face.

Now I've defeated one of the executives.

So check the perimeter.

On the right side, Duma had just slashed and dumped the last remaining [Fang] soldier.

But as soon as I defeat the soldier, I flutter and fall.

"Duma!"

I approached the falling Duma.

I guess I fought.

Around there were ten soldiers in dark brown robes that were spare and surpassed.

With that injury, you defeated this number...

But Duma was already a bug breath.

"Hey, you okay?

"Oh, did you kill that whip woman?

Duma is talking, but each of the three eyes has no set focus of motion.

"Instead of that, I'm giving you the pill now"

"Yes, no, fine. You killed him, didn't you?

"Oh, I killed him..."

"Hehe, well. Mi, it was a short time ago, but let me, guuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, Nia, ah, ha, ha..."

In a low voice, my last words leaked from between my delightfully bloody teeth.

The four-armed Duma was dead.

"- Okay. Only this battle will be asked of you."

Three eyes of Duma with dilated pupils.

I shut up and reached up and closed my eyelids from top to bottom.

- Sleep in peace.

"Nha ~"

There the black cat (Lolo) came back full of blood.

There are three bodies hanging on the tentacle sword. He dragged it and brought it.

As he releases the prey of the corpse, he shudders his body and flies blood around him.

"Don't do that near me -"

Wipe the blood, then drink.

"Ni?"

"No, more than that, you've got a great number..."

"Nng Ng, Ng Ng"

I'm proud of you.

Black Cat (Lolo) answered curly on the spot.

I can hear the footsteps running there.

Only one magic vegetarian reacts and one footstep.

I walked away from Duma's body and the black cat (Lolo) also took a distance.

What I've been running is a man with two swords who was fighting Victor earlier.

"Oh, Jane, you've been killed... you're going to die here! What happened to your usual hysteria? Though you must be the one who worked out the operation!

The man who came running saw Jane the Whiplash's body. No, no, he ran over to the body with two swords, screaming so, tears in his eyes.

"Lolo, this guy is going to be able to work out his hands. I'll do it alone."

"Nha."

The black cat (Rollo) takes a distance and sits with his feet together and watches as he climbs onto the broken stone lantern behind him.

"... you're the one who killed Jane?

The man with the two swords looks at me with his "blood running eyes" and tells me so.

He had a small back outfit, a red tea cape woven from his back.

It looks like the color of blood overall because of that shade.

I'm actually wearing leather armor with attached blood on the way home, so I guess that's how it looks.

- It's more and more black.

On his right arm is a slender long sword, blood dripping from the sharp.

Gripping the left arm is about the size of a dagger between a dagger and a long sword, a dagger with a special blue and silver color.

Both swords with special specifications?

The fact that this guy's here seems to have killed Victor the Hammer too.

"... yes"

I replied briefly.

"Are you the spear man? You're doing exactly what Jane was talking about..."

Talking about that, I don't know, and I don't want to know.

No, I can't help being upset here.

Identify them more calmly.

Asking myself that, I set up a magic spear wand in my right hand.

He's wearing an armor. Gently stretch his left arm forward, a little provocation with his fingers.

"How about a favor? Come here."

"Ha, you know.“ Oze of Blue Silver ", by Oze Sulligan"

Huh? Oze was bowing to play the game politely when he named it.

"The Dark Night Bandit God Noctors." - I swear. You'll be in the Underworld dedicating this guy's flesh to Jane's soul!

Yep, when I call out loud to heaven, I get a yura black hot air all over my body.

What the fuck? God's grace?

Bordered by a black aura, Oze slowly moves a thin long sword, a special sword like Rapier and Gladius combined, gripped in his right hand.

But notably, that dagger in your left hand.

Again, a colorfully magical dagger?

When you look at it with Magic Eye, you can see that the short body produces red and blue magic letters that swirl, emitting a unique light.

He changed the angle between the one-handed sword and the dagger and took the stand to put his left foot forward a little while.

It's a unique structure.

He's moving his blue eyes so he can see me. Oze has been stuffing his way in with Jirijiri while he grinned sparingly and kept a certain distance.

Sounds like a prudent guy.

It doesn't seem easy to ride provocation.

Stretch out the Demon Spear Wand and give it a normal thrust in combination with how it looks.

As he waited for that thrust, Oze plays the tip of the Devil's Spear Wand with a blue and silver dagger. And he quickly and smoothly stretched his elongated long sword to my chest.

- The counter (repost) is fast.

He flushes Oze's sword protrusion in the middle of the Demon Spear Wand and releases a lower kick. Oze swings it down to slap his long sword from the top to my head as he jumps a little.

At the top of the demon spear, I flushed its upper slash to the left - and as the sound of a metal collision sounded, Oze stretched out a dagger in my left hand as I packed it in with mine.

- Sharp streak.

As the alias for blue silver produces a blue silver flash orbit.

I kept moving my neck to the left and right to identify it and avoid it.

- Eat a muscle on your cheek, two muscles and a lateral wound.

Oh, are you cold? Cold air?

Now the long sword comes to your chest in an anomalous orbit - retreating while shifting it to your left and right.

There was a little slack to the left - Oze's dagger and long sword attack scattered a spark of purple on my coat.

From the wound of the dagger on my cheek, I feel something like cold air. It has a slight magic power, but it also feels like it has decreased.

Maybe that dagger sucked me.

Daggers are troublesome when you get nostalgic.

I took a little distance with the devil's legs.

"- Wow. I didn't know if I ate this dagger even slightly, the magic would suck and I wouldn't change my expression even though it was supposed to be" about "......? The wound is regenerating!?

I think I noticed the cheek wound regenerating.

"Oh, it's so peculiar."

"Oh, no, no... seriously"

Oze is amazed at my regenerative power.

I was more interested in Oze's “magic dagger” than that.

"What's that dagger? Magic?"

You can't afford my wording, Oze makes his face squirm.

"Yes, you're right...... do you still care? This is magic -!"

Did Oze try to lure me to a moment's caution, treating the long sword of his right hand like a fencing before he said his last words, poking (fresh) in a row as he advanced.

I also move my body into small pieces so that I can hit my left and right to avoid that sword protrusion. In return, he returns the magic spear wand and pokes it, but Oze holds the magic dagger backwards and turns to his guardian, skilfully poking the magic spear.

Even playing the red spear of the ancient dragon, the dagger was shining.

- It's a tough dagger. I didn't even spill the blade.

And the rhythm is good. Small outfit but don't do it inside......

No, in this case, because it's small.

It feels like there's a dagger and a slender long sword, “two in between”.

But fun. It's been a long time since I've had a tooth.

Oze uses no flying tools, only a two-sword stream.

That unique dagger technique is informative, and I want to steal walking methods.

So, I'm just a demon spear wand, too, as a spear... let's fight him.

With that in mind, I stick out my demon spear wand in a row.

However, spear attacks were only sparked between the two anomalies that Oze dealt with.

Oze seemed to be doing even better, twisting his slender long sword, bouncing my demon spear upwards as he hooked the red axe blade, lowering his posture and packing his way in.

Magic into my legs - quick stuffing by demon fighting leg system.

Oze deals with daggers in an anomalous way, in addition to the rotary slaughter of a long sword that rotates his body laterally along the way and uses centrifugal force.

I've twisted my arms and stretched them out.

Uh-huh.

The evasion is only slightly delayed as long as the Demon Spear Wand is played.

The rotary slash of the long sword twisted itself - but the blue-silver blade moved smoothly after an irregular orbit. This is impossible. Blood muscles are made so that my right arm pulls and slashes from my elbow. He has stretched his dagger blade to my orbit so that it can flow straight.

With cuts, retreat.

"Ouch -"

Hurry up, make an appointment - leave.

He was aiming for a weakness in his right arm without a jacket or armor.

When you attack, it's empty.

Because of the slaughter, my body becomes weak and lightly tired.

Similar to consuming magic?

"Maybe you suck off that dagger, not only your magic, but your strength as well?

"Oh, you're right. Life force, to be exact. Hehe, you must have suffered deeper wounds than you just did. You must be feeling pretty tired..."

You scratched me and you're confident, Oze with a tranced look on your face.

Blood is dripping from the magic dagger held in your left hand. When Oze shook the blood away, he rebuilt it and confronted me.

Oze is shaking his body up and down tongues, tongues, and on rhythm as he releases a black aura.

I don't know what the hell would happen if I got stabbed with a dagger like that...

I'm sure Mazo would love that.

No more observation, no more stealing moves.

I take it a little seriously...... wrap my whole body around demon fighting.

And then you stare at Oze.

Oze reacts aggressively to my killing.

I don't know if you've read the idea, but before I move, Oze has been trying to pack the distance to stretch his long sword and make it between daggers.

But I can already read that “sword stripe track”.

Avoiding the forward sword protrusion (flash) gripped by Oze's right arm with a "half-tip rotation” to the left without difficulty, it rolled out for the first time towards Oze when turning around.

The wind cut sounds, and the metal sounds by chance.

Oze was reacting.

Cross the long sword with the dagger to prevent the spike. But he was distorting his face.

From there, the spare face disappears from Oze's expression.

Poking continuously without mind.

Repeating the devil spear thrust while subtly shifting the time (timing) by crossing different deviation legs.

From time to time, weave and mix a normal poke with a < spike >.

Oze is on the side of the battle against a series of attacks that also change the power with which the hurry is applied.

I filled the distance with demonic legs without giving them time, and I continued to carry out continuous spinning strikes by the red axe blade, the tip of the stone from the stone, a mass of dragon demon stone.

With a heavy blow coming from left and right, his face distorted by a series of blows, his arms are carried up in insufferable recoil.

So Oze's "Two Intervals” completely collapsed.

There was a stone bump on his flank and a spear of the tip of his ear deep into his right chest. Then, the stopper caught his throat and wore Oze's neck. My head moves into the universe. With the impact of the thrust, the neckless torso was rolling to be slammed to the ground.

The dull sound of a broken bone and the vivid sound of a blood splash feast.

Oze's head crashes to the ground as it adorns the last of the feast, rolls, and "groans and blood overflow from its mouth to death, as if it were still alive.

Without the aftertaste of conquering a one-on-one confrontation, Black Cat (Lolo) came running over and rubbed his head.

But all I had to do was have two names: "Oze of Blue Silver."

Honestly I was strong...... Melee would definitely be up there.

Oze, the name is simple and cool...... totally irrelevant, but the mysterious name that was in the famous movie Kaiser Soze comes to mind.

Now, let's get this magic dagger and a special slender sword.

Throw it in the item box.

So I checked the perimeter again...

The battlefield is quiet and full of corpses regardless of enemy allies, only the smell of blood paste and blood is spreading.

No one is fighting anymore.

Is Victor still dead?

There are many bodies of dark brown robes, but many were allies.

For this minute, your allies will be wiped out...

I'm going to check the body.

Recover the ancient dragon dagger that was falling on Jane's corpse side.

Look for Victor's tough wrinkles on his prominent face.

If the hammer falls......

- I found it.

Victor is down to the big letters.

It was like a big homecoming, and he was dead holding an iron hammer.

There are several slashed wounds on the carcass.

Must be the cut I got from Oze...

If you ate that magic dagger, you wouldn't be a normal person.

There are no three souths...

But I knocked down the executives.

This should disintegrate the [Fangs of the Fang] in this city.

Tragic news, but if you don't let Mia, the captain, know, it'll be hard for your people to die, but you can't help it.

Let's go back to the [Gaia's Balance] store.

I'll also retrieve Victor's hammer.

Then he took the black cat (Rollo) back to the store in a hurry.

- Why?

Returning to the store, the ground floor of the store was destroyed and the second floor was burning.

Are you sure there was another team?

But all the executives in [Fang] must have killed them.

Mia said that the remaining members were….

Anxiety circles my mind and heads to the outer stairs.

Whoa, is that blood? It's a blood trail.

There were traces of blood from the stairs. It continues on the ground floor and in front of the store. Looks like the blood trail continues across the alley over the store tip.

I followed the blood trail.

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