The Spearmaster and the Black Cat

When Black Cat (Lolo) enters the room, jump quickly onto the bunk.

Jumps like fun.

"Nnh, nya, nya"

and meatball punches while spinning in the universe.

Kung Fu cats are getting decent.

Also, I was starting to play.

Let go of Vine's hand.

Remove the clasp on the chest belt wrapped around the chest and place it on the floor.

She's not like me. Normal dark elves.

You should be just as tired as you can be tough.

while letting him direct his gaze to the bedroom,

"... you're tired of everything, aren't you? You can rest now."

"Yes. And your husband?

Taking off your coat,

"I'm on Vine's side, too. Spend a little time neat."

"Yes."

She smiled with a little joy.

Take off the chunky leather clothes you are wearing.

The silver short-sleeved clothes and complexion, like the underwear I was wearing inside, became dewy.

Sucked to beautiful blue and white skin but patient.

There the twenty-four hedrons (trapezohedrons) off the mirror of Paredes flew at a leisurely speed.

Grasp the twenty-tetrahedral (trapezohedron) that rotates in front of you as usual.

I fell into the pocket of my chest belt on the floor.

I'll get dressed, too.

Take off the purple armor made by Bardok the Dragon King.

I wore leather clothes.

Can you even get some fresh air on the ground?

Gently tighten the waist roll cloth of the leather clothes, then open the window after changing clothes.

It's already evening outside.

A few raven-like birds were flying through the sunset sky.

I felt the raven's eyes glow, but it must be my fault.

Seems a lot of time had passed in the exploration and battle of the underground city.

The internal clock is vague.

And, I look back in the room and walk.

Go on the bunk, dive.

Stiff bedside, meaningless, and sloppy sleeping and playing.

"-Nah."

The black cat (Lolo) has also begun to mix with the rough play.

Catch a cute rolling black cat (lolo)!

I buried my face in my soft belly.

Rub the soft meatballs with the mommies for a neat time.

After a while, I stare at the wood on the ceiling.

What shall we do tomorrow?

I'm not in the mood to dive into the labyrinth.

As the first candidate......

Mia looks for the Dwarf brothers and Rubia as impossible?

I've got a look at Rubia who seems to be an adventurer, and if I go to that tavern, I'm likely to see him anytime.

The second candidate searches the labyrinth looking for someone who can analyze the treasure map.

But there's also the White Nine thing.

The Nine White Knights might come looking for me even when I'm spending a good time.

Ignoring such a hustle and bustle and taking a ride on the divine beast Rolodine without even using the gate also takes you on an empty journey......

Might as well do it again.

Somewhere... on a long journey.

Ma, let's just take it easy now.

Even for a whole lot of thought time on the bedside, I'm getting tired of it, so, uh, I see Vine.

Vine looks like a black piece.

Silver hair grows black.

It's a plain shade, but when she wears it, she looks good in her outfit.

... I might even want to let you wear more different clothes.

As she enjoyed the beauty characteristic of the dark elf and watched, she moaned the contents of her back as she sat on the bedside.

Food.

I took out a strong biscuit and it was in my mouth.

You've been eating this whole time, you like that one?

It's a dark elf. Maybe it tastes subtly different. Oh, no, I didn't have lunch for breakfast.

Then the black cat (Rollo) reacted.

Stop sleeping and playing, and stare out.

Looks like Black Cat (Lolo) was hungry too.

I can't stand the way Vine is eating and walking off the bunk and out of the floor.

It was moving straight in front of the sleeping area where Vine would sit.

Sit with your feet in front of you.

Black Cat (Lolo) made it while unspeakable.

Still, I stare at the biscuits at Vine's disposal in a luxurious manner.

Shut up and hurry.

It's just a cute, attractive reminder.

Looks like Black Cat (Lolo) was hungry too.

I mean, I'm hungry, too.

It's already past evening, and we can all go downstairs to the cafeteria.

Vine is stretching her biscuits to the black cat (Rollo).

"... Lolo, do you want some?

"Nyao."

Black Cat (Lolo) sounded happy.

Keep your nose close to that biscuit......

Smell the cum, and you'll come back to my feet with your biscuits in your mouth.

On his feet, he was beginning to eat to hide in his swollen tibia.

Crusty biscuits, but I'm going to eat them right, Rolodine.

"Vine, I'm hungry and I need something to eat in the dining room."

"I agree. I'm hungry too."

"All right, Rollo's going downstairs too."

Black Cat (Lolo) rushes to eat biscuits,

"Nnnnn, nya"

I came on my shoulder with zero crust and biscuit fragments.

We all head out into the crossing.

I went down the stairs to the dining room on the first floor.

My partner goes down to slip with his butt against the handrail.

Ahhhhh... yeah, honey...

As the owner's responsibility, I dare to rub my handrails with a cloth and clean them!

'Yeah, honey, no, Master Lolo's ass is great. I'll be covered in blocked hair. "

The small helmet that appeared in my vision is excited for some reason to see the black cat (Lolo) slip down.

Ignore that herme thing and clean it then......

I listen to the comfortable singing of the elves singing on the stage table.

I sat in an empty seat in the dining room.

Order dinner from Mel, the general, in a casual tone.

But you have a great voice whenever you hear it.

If that elf singer was in his previous life......

He's going to compete in the competition for the famous international audition show X Factor.

And all of the tough judges will judge it YES.

The level at which I would buy concert tickets, too.

Vine, sitting in her seat, also stared at the singing woman elf with a respectful eye.

When the healing song is over, the applause rolls.

Several in the audience are giving her a chip.

I know, I'll give it to you, too.

"Phew, that's a good singing voice ~?"

I thought I'd give you a chip, and Mel, the general, talked to me.

I have a basin with a meal on my right hand side.

"Sure, you'll be healed whenever you ask."

"I will also be healed. Beautiful voice."

I honestly admired the woman elf who was singing.

"You will. You will. I was really right to hire you - on a personal note, but the bard you hired before is inside, but Shana's singing is totally better. I think it's the voice of a song in heaven -"

Mel speaks so proudly, smoothly arranging a large plate of meals served from the basin on her desk.

Like a veteran waitress.

I left it so we could eat easily.

"In the meantime, we have obtained a large quantity of high-end ingredients of Totoga Big Bird, so today, the main thing is its Totoga Big Big Bird smoked meat. Rig and chili grass stir fry to go with it. After that - this is the barley wine."

Smoked. Looks like chicken thighs.

That sounds like it, but I'm more concerned about the singer's name than that.

"... that singer is Shana's name"

"That's right. His name is Shana. I'm an elf, but the singer is actually a sideline. I'm surprised you call yourself an adventurer."

"Heh, it sure is a surprise"

"Are you an adventurer with that singing voice..."

Vine is surprised, too.

He was turning his face to Shanna, who was greeting him on the stage table at the end of the song.

"I guess so. You're digging. From her singing voice, it's not strange to be hired by a major liquor store or luxury inn on Roundtable Avenue. He wants to work here, and I'm glad."

"Oh well. Then I think I'll hear that beautiful singing for a long time. I'm glad our guests decided to stay here."

"Oh, I'm glad I hired you."

"Admiral, please smoke another toga."

I get a replacement reminder from a different table there.

"Oh, yes, yes. I'll bring it to you now ~. Take your time, Mr. Shuya"

Mel smiled at me and spoke softly.

He returned to the task of catering with what appeared to be a magical martial arts.

But looking at Mel's superficial face as a damsel, I don't think she's going to have a very back face.

"Nya-na."

When the black cat (Lolo), who had grown up on his shoulder, came down to his desk, it was time to ring 'I want to eat' and look at my face.

Lovely 'I Want To Eat' cat face.

I wish I could just eat, black cat peeking in my face (lolo).

I gazed at Vine and nodded.

"That's good. Lolo, let's eat."

"Yes."

"Nha."

Black cats (lolo) are eaten in smoked meat.

And, with his head slightly diagonally twisted, he chews the meat with his back teeth and eats it to roar.

Me and Vine have conversation and mealtime.

It starts with future plans and goes through stories about herself, from Cannellas to stories such as the business exchange she's been learning.

I have enjoyed plenty of conversation and suddenly, during this time, I remember a cigarette I bought in the liberation market.

I just wanted to take a drink.

Operate the item box while hammering the story of Vine.

"The main skin material for luxury leather shoes that can be equipped in battle is the monster Tydern...... your husband?

"Oh, sort of -"

I put out a set of cigarettes and a firestone on my desk.

Are you sure it's Magoma grass?

"Oh, is that magic cigarette?"

She seems convinced.

I put a cigar in my mouth, moved a chatter and a fire, and lit a fire at the end of the cigar.

Sooo breathtaking, the tip of the cigar burns a little and produces a little smoke.

At the same time, smoke enters your lungs through your throat.

The first tobacco in another world.

- Oh, the refreshing smoke is felt in the back of my nose, through my throat, and my throat is scuffy.

Clear, as if your brain was activated.

I was indulgent, fu and spit out the smoke.

Smoke drifts out of your face so that it doesn't hang on Vine.

This is no ordinary cigarette I know.

No dry throat or unpleasant odors.

After a sobering refreshment, magic gushed out of my body.

This sensation reminds me of a delicious meal from the labyrinth that I was fed at Eva's the other day.

It feels good inside.

I can't think of it in the world of previous life, but I guess it's a healthy commodity thing here.

Also, suck.

"... good, here it is"

And, briefly share your thoughts, then turn your face to the side and smoke out with your nose.

"Yes, you can see it's magical."

Vine nodded and observed me.

I was checking with Magic Eye.

"Do you smoke Vine, too?

"Are you sure?

"There's a bunch of them, and that's fine."

I smiled and raised a cigar of demon tobacco.

She looks happy and receives it with her blue and white hands.

"Okay, I'll take it -"

Vine also lights fire and smokes demon cigarettes with a boulder in her beautiful hand that looks like she can play the piano.

She also had a face that looked good when she smoked it.

Vine is a beautiful woman with a silver face guard, so holding a cigar can also be a painting.

Something cool about your sister.

As the two of us smoked with a tranced look on their faces, numerous abusive voices echoed from the front door.

What, you arguing?

And, looking at the sound, a tall blonde was arguing with Mel.

The blonde, the central figure in the feud, wears a white armor close to silver.

He wore a special looking white cloth mask around his neck to hide his mouth.

A few soldiers around are not wearing masks, but are uniformly equipped with white clasps.

There, a large cock of leopard beasts coming out of the kitchen stands in front of the White Legion to protect the fighting waist Mel.

Is it true that the big cook is the Leopard Beast Man (Severka)?

His name is Kazun. It's a swordswallowing vibe.

The white-coated guys at that doorstep.

There is a “mark” on everyone's right chest.

Emblem that pictured people. It depicts a "man in armor” with a spear, sword, and shield... could that be the White Nine?

The emblem of the Nine White Knights?

Are you still here?

Because of this, I was going to spend the whole time......

"Master, what's going on?

"Maybe it's White Nine from that armor"

"Huh? I was talking about that name the other day...?

"That's right.... Well."

Crush the cigar fire in your hand into the ashtray and extinguish the fire.

... Run or say hello.

That's a choice.

Admiral Mel's side features not only Kazun, but even Zetta, who wears a robe with scaly skin.

Mr. Zetta also holds a fighting pose with his left and right hand out of the robe to protect Mel.

There was scaly skin on both arms, but more pronounced than scales were the masses of maniacs on its surface.

The forceps are wrapped around their arms, and they are wrapped around them.

Mukade, yamori, cicadas, caterpillars… etosetra, insects you've never seen, etc.

I don't want to be attacked with that...... disgusting.

On the other hand, the White Legion (White Nine) does not make it slight when it sees the movement.

Confronting that White Nine, they were more of a complete darkness guild than an innkeeper [the wreckage of the moon (Moonremnants)].

I'm pretty sure those [White Nine Knights] have something for me.

If my charges are correct, Elibol's father and son are dead.

Or a back-of-the-book search connected to them.

Well, whatever...

I guess those white legions got here because they identified me in some way.

Everything happens for a reason.

It is true that he killed the top of the [Fang of the Xu].

That's synonymous with killing the head of the Macabain Grand Chamber of Commerce.

It's a convenient excuse.

I want to continue my adventurer activities of diving into the labyrinth and finding treasures.

Ma, worst of all, if the adventurer is wasted, shall we leave this country and go to a different place?

Even while I have such thoughts, there is a one-touch atmosphere between the inn side and the White Legion.

There are also many wild horses around.

I'm annoyed, so I can't hear you.

I somehow don't like the feud getting worse because of me...

I don't want to borrow it from this store or [wreckage of the moon].

Ready to be caught, head to greet the [White Nine Knights (White Nine)].

But only ready.

Even if you can't do adventurer activities, if you get your hands on me, I'll make you regret it a lot.

"... Vine. I'm going to say a few greetings with that white bunch. You wait here, or you go after me without them noticing."

"... Yes"

She bows her head a little and then responds.

"Oh, no killing without my permission, huh? For once, they are the higher authority in this country."

"Yes, but I'll take the weapon and track it down."

Vine calmly spoke, gazing into the room upstairs.

"Okay. Don't push it."

"Ha -"

She runs to the front door as she rises from her chair.

I walked up the stairs sideways through the white legions that were nearby.

"Lolo follows about freedom. You can go ahead."

"Nha."

Black Cat (Lolo) jumps off his shoulder when he hears my instructions.

Vine was followed by a quick run upstairs and he was blind.

I'll get up from my seat and head to the front door, too.

"Don't go outside until Hermé tells you to, too."

"Yes."

Mel's anger echoes as he approaches the scene of a contention.

"So, I've told you many times, I'm not letting you through here!

"That's right. This inn belongs to Admiral Mel, and if you're coming this way, I'll take your place."

Kazun wraps his arms around it.

Slightly swollen muscles around your back and arms reverse the stiff looking hairs that broke through Cock's clothes.

Looks more intimidating.

I saw that kazun, a blonde wearing a tall silver armor opposite Mel,

"... ho, unusual. Is that the specificity of Severka? You think you're against us, the Nine White Knights?

Staring at Kazun, he talks to threaten him.

After all, is White Nine this guy the leader?

Blonde has big eyes and nose.

Tall and cat-backed, but maybe as tall as I am.

The white cloth mask fits perfectly enough for your lips to float.

He wears a luxurious white armor with all sorts of equipment and carries a shield from the top of his back cloak with a long sword on his hips.

Both arms were fitted with gloves with rare magic with lots of brown bump protrusions.

Is that it? If you look closely, the emblem on your right chest is different.

The emblem of the other soldiers is simple.

Only a tall blonde and a tall woman next door have different emblems depicted in their protective gear. It's a drawing of a knight riding a dragon.

Because of the emblem and its atmosphere, blonde hair still looks like a leader.

A short red-haired woman also wears a white cloth mask covering her mouth from under her throat.

"... I can't believe I'm pushing this hard to investigate."

"... well, it's a tranquil place here. We 're-"

A tall red-haired knight, who was next to a leader, goes in to stop the big beast man Kazun.

But when the knight realizes what I look like, he makes his creepy eyes bigger.

You have a little soba on your cheek.

She had a surprising reaction.

"- I was there. I was wondering if you were sure about that guy."

Is that it? The red-haired semi-long lady knight is pointing her finger at me.

You still seem to be identifying me.

"Thank you, Lemrona Great Knight"

"No, it's a mission."

Small, but she's a great knight, too.

"So - General, let me promise you I won't get my hands on this inn. We need to talk to that man. Can you just get out of there?

The blonde leader man is taking negotiations to Mel.

Mel looked at me thinking, "Why did you come out?" She came in contact with an angry gaze.

"I'm sorry," I said with my gaze. "Enough." I stared, then lowered my head and nodded.

"... even that man is a guest of this inn"

Mel didn't get through my eye contact.

It only seems to protect a customer named me.

No, maybe he thinks he's really one of us, not a guest, like he was sarcastically talking about me during this time.

Well, either way.

I don't want to get busted in this inn, so why don't you go with White Nine?

The wind blows. The mountains don't move. in the spirit.

"... Mel, I'm fine"

"No, you can't."

"No, thanks."

No weapons, appeal.

I took the motion of my hands.

In short, I forcefully step forward in a banzai state.

"Ha, already... if that's what you're going to do -"

Mel spreads his hands to the left and right, gives out his bell tongue, and then takes a gesture that treats his fingers like crab scissors.

A characteristic self-expression?

I don't know if you're kidding me or if it represents anger.

She repeated such gestures, clouding her body slightly as she had no choice but to say, before sliding back and forth to the side.

Kazun and Zetta are also suddenly grown up and retreating when Mel, the leader of the Dark Alliance [Remnants of the Moon], shows a pulling attitude.

So he looks at the leader blonde in White Nine, moves his jaw tight and “takes him" and gives him the front door.

I indicated my intention.

The leader man wearing a blonde white armor reads my movements with a enigmatic look and nods silently.

Then I gave my peers a glimpse.

"... let's go"

"" Ha. "

When the blonde leader gives a short instructional voice, all of the White Nines, including the great knight of the red-haired woman, react quickly.

Answering in unison, he turns his heel back so that he can sound the armor as it is and puts his hand on the front door.

Neither do I show any particular attitude of disobedience like this, leaving the front door surrounded by soldiers wearing white clams of white nines.

You just don't have handcuffs?

Now, what do we do...

I make fists, I poke my phalanges, and I walk.

Can we just talk peacefully?

Leaving the inn, the soldiers in the white clasps who were waiting outside turn to this side at once.

That number is about twenty.

It seems that only a small number of people, accompanied by a blonde with a leadership character, had pushed inside the inn, keeping a large number of soldiers waiting outside.

The soldiers in the White Legion waiting outside were paying tribute to the tall blonde who came out with me.

From that look, I can tell that the blonde is the exact boss.

- Target secured.

The boss and leader, the blonde, raises his left hand in an eagle manner, as if to answer the salute of the White Legion soldiers.

He was nodding lightly at the same time.

And when you move the left hand you were raising to the position of the emblem mark on your right chest, you look at all the soldiers and give them instructions, with a proud face.

"The job is done. White Nine is for the kingdom."

"" - Yes! White Nine is for the kingdom!

The soldiers align their voices with the voice of the leader.

I wonder if that pose is a military greeting.

"Come on, we're going back. - You hear Vikzam, too?

The leader's man is talking to the sky with his face facing up to the sky, making blonde hair overwhelming?

The magic pattern described in the white cloth covering the mouth from the throat glows.

"" Ha - ""

"Gyowo"

Huh? Monsters?

From the sky.

There was a dragon there.

Plus, two. A dragon worthy of Vikzam's name. Not green, though.

The two dragons were flying over the building with their wings spread loosely and at low altitude.

It's already close to night, but I can see it clearly.

The soldiers of the White Legion were walking out with their feet together, not surprised by the actions of such an airborne dragon.

The number of white legions is high because of the combined number of white soldiers who were waiting outside with the ones who were rubbing in the inn.

It's an unusual sight.

Two white legions and a gray dragon flying in the sky.

It also looks like a cult group.

"You move on too."

I got a soldier's stigma from behind me, so I walk out.

"So, where are you going?

Asked the blonde leader walking next door.

"Watch your mouth, you know who they are?

He advises me of the words of my thrown question in an angry tone of voice as to whether the young soldier was listening.

"Fine. He's just a good guy not to get busted"

The blonde leader flatters the young soldier with a cat-backed, chested attitude.

"Ha."

The young soldier salutes with a respectful face.

Watch your mouth.

This blonde leader doesn't seem like he's just a leader.

The armor you're wearing is also luxurious, so I'm sure you're a great knight.

With Magic Eye, confirm the blonde man you think is the great knight.

Tall, but cat-backed, with a bad posture.

He's tall, but he doesn't feel anything like it.

The amount of magic contained in such a body is high.

Magic manipulation is also always possible.

Plus, the gear you're wearing has a lot of magic.

But in terms of the amount of magic, I think a tall, luxurious female Great Knight walking next to it is more magical than this blonde.

And where she's walking, she's got a core, she's got no gaps.

The emblem mark adorning the right chest surface of the white armor features the same knight's emblem riding the dragon as the blonde.

I was able to determine that the gear I was wearing was no less good than a blonde.

I can tell that the luxurious long sword suspended on the belt below the waist is a magic weapon.

It had decorations scattered with brilliant gems from the long sheath, and it made me feel magical.

The dagger next to that long sword also houses magic.

There was also magic in the black tea belt wrapped around his waist.

Magic items are everywhere.

Compared to the other soldiers in white cladding, only these two can be described as the difference between cloud thieves, including magic and equipment.

That's the Great Knight.

"My lord, these two are cautious."

Herme appears in sight.

I have advised him as he pointed to the Great Knights with his small hand.

'Right. I might call a herme when it's a battle.'

"Yes."

Herme turns his anticipating gaze to me, then turns his body around and disappears.

In the meantime, I'm walking with a legion of white soldiers, but in the end, the blonde won't answer my questions.

When I looked at the great knights in disgruntlement as flirty, they reacted with their mouths open, trying to make a little fool of me like the blonde man who was that great knight.

"... if you follow us in silence, I will not imitate you in a handful"

Is that right?

I shake my head vertically to the blonde in silence.

I still decide to go out with the White Nine guys and walk.

I think Rollo and Vine are tracking me down.

Ma, you can always get violent.

I guess I'll be following you around here for a long time.