The Spearmaster and the Black Cat

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"Kill, kill ~"

She was frowning like she wrote in a fine brush, but from the way out, the shallow black woman meditates on one eye to wink at whether it was a habit or not, and she stumbles out.

Tension of your chest to protrude the exposed umbilical cord slowly raises your left and right elbows to an angle of about forty degrees.

When I drew two small circle magic formations at my fingertips that wrapped my magic around me, I was clawing at that small magic formations.

Is that magic formation linked to the bone-shaped fish that were drifting through the universe, or at the same time as the fingertip movement, light lights up and down the orbit of the hollow skull.

When the bonefish show their sharp fang teeth, they attack the mammals as if they were predators in the sea, sweeping the bones in the skeleton.

"- Attack is coming, retreat, Argan moans!

Mamani screams the name of the operation dealing with a predetermined danger.

Did she sweat cold or wipe her hairy face before placing a large disc weapon (ashram) in front of her to clasp her shoulders?

I can hear the elf hoo behind it sipping his solids,

"It's a dirt spirit bastral. My..."

As instructed, we begin the magical chant.

"Understood -"

In response to Mamani's words, Via used her thick arm as she advanced to defend the chanting hoo, throwing a spear.

Crush the demonic monster first.

The spear thrown so consciously does not go towards the bonefish, but towards the woman with the shallow black skin who is operating it.

But...

"Oh, you're reacting so fast -"

When the light black woman speaks happily in a light tone, she stretches out the black nails in her hands and transforms them into a straight sword that glows black.

I swung that straight sword up at a vertically windswollen speed.

Black clawed straight swords tear cheese like thrown iron spears, or cut easily.

- Again, doesn't it work? Mamani's judgment is correct.

- A demonic opponent who was releasing magic like his husband.

The gaze looks at the bonefish approaching herself as she analyzes the shallow black-ide woman in Via, holding a square shield in her right hand and a curved sham-sealed black sword (shadow strike) in her left hand and stepping in.

- Fast, but I can crush it!

Yes, Via moved at the same time as she thought.

Swing the shamseal black sword (shadow strike) down longitudinally with the blade curved in your left hand to the head of the skull fish and up diagonally to activate the Double Slash Sword.

Bonefish was instantly dimensioned in two.

Two things roll that were bonefish with prominent flat cross sections in the wilderness land where smoke rises.

"Heh, surprise. Double-cut the grown fish."

A shallow black woman looks at Via's sword muscle, who lightly slashed < Demon Bone Fish > and startles her eyes open.

But there were still two different demonic bonefish left.

Left and right to the Mamanis.

There,

"Rock Punisher!"

The beautiful bell-sounding hoo chant was over and the Language Magic Advanced: Rock Breaking Boom (Rock Punisher) was unleashed.

A large group of flat rocks that emerged from nowhere fly to assemble on the chest of a monster woman with shallow black skin.

The shallow black creature stays in a cool complexion, even as the magical rocks are fast gaining momentum in front of her.

Then the magical silver long hair swept and fanned into the air to automatically intercept the impending rock swarm.

He smashes the big rocks that have flown in with the silver fans of his hair so that even a swarm of flies can fall.

In the meantime, demon bone fishes attack the mammals.

Mamani fought back immediately when he folded his elbows and received the first blow with a bonefish tooth bite approaching from his left with a large disc weapon (Ashram).

"Open/Tough Legs -"

Mamani lifts his left foot knee at a sharp angle while screaming with a unique voice and eats a clean open leg upper kick (< open/tough leg >) into the inferior bone of the demonic bone fish.

She is usually thorough in her instruction role, but master of tiger fist flow.

I'm also good at these melee fights.

I just floated a demon bone fish like a carp bouncing over my head, shaking up a large disc weapon (ashram) in my left hand.

Crush the jawbone completely by crashing the edge of the disc into the jaw of the demonic bone fish.

When not only the jaw but also the skull bone entered, the demonic bone fish was blown to pieces and scattered into crumbs of bone.

But there is also a demonic bonefish looming in Hu just after casting advanced magic from the rear.

The demonic bonefish was spreading her mouth to bite into her throat whistle, which was producing chants with a beautiful voice.

Suthers who were sword-drawing move.

Don't let Hoo touch you.

Suther sharpened her gaze and kicked the ground from her side - she was flying.

Lightweight she bounces off to the universe and packs distance with the demonic bonefish.

The sword belly of the water twin sword (Seldon), held in her right hand as it was, turned her arms so small that she threw herself in the air, releasing the sword, and landed beautifully.

The slaughtered demon bone fish had fallen to the ground with three smooth bone masses in cross section.

- My expertise.

But this magic sword is amazing...

and Suther was more satisfied with the cleavage of the Devil's Sword he had received from Shuya than with the expiration of his own moves.

As it is, he returns as he runs to the guerrilla position, where he is starting his next magical chant, Via to protect that hu, and Mamani's collaborative position.

"Hmm, it's unexpected to defeat all < Demon Bone Fish >... the adventurers were flirting and eating countless bone needles earlier, but their strength is a difference between cloud mud, right? Wonderful..."

The shallow black woman contracts her fan-shaped silver hair broken to crush advanced magic.

When the black nail sword also shrinks and the normal black manicure returns to the beautiful nail, he does the patchy and cedar hand as he was impressed... with a face of joy with a raised corner of mouth and moves his lips.

"... I don't know if I've failed, but I haven't even used the once-daily fun time (Harvest Festival)"

Speaks as he pretends and shakes his hips, which are troubledly visible to his skin while placing beautiful black nails on the lower lips of a fabricated piece that he credits as pathetic.

"I would have gotten more precious things if I could suck you guys. No... my idiot, idiot ah. Oh, but it could be fun to fight normally!

As he wraps his magic around his eyes, he observes the mammals and wraps his unique water-colored magic around his body in the same shade as his eyes.

Tiger Beast Man (Lazelle) Mamani is conscious of using trump cards against his opponents.

My husband...... sorry.

In his heart, Mamani was apologizing to Shuya, who was riding a horse lion-shaped black cat (Rolodine) on the basement twenty floors and was rushing down from the hill admirably.

"... the armor I received breaks, so I didn't want to use it -!"

The heterogeneous gullible hard sound sounds.

That's the sound of Mamani meshing his tiger-like mouth teeth hard up and down.

A tiger beast (Lazelle) woman, who is also quite beautiful, became a stubborn face.

and, at the same time, from a trembling voice,

"Guuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Mamani barks.

At that moment, she was swelling her body and looking like a giant lion.

The incarnation of a tiger, a peculiar yellow magic like the royal tiger god, is unleashed from all over his body.

Yes, she used a trump card. force as a specificity.

She is the daughter of the chief of the Rahmani tribe, supposedly the same variant that is common in leopard beasts (Severka) but slightly different. It is an extremely small number of Lamani specific inheritors.

And the golden clasp, which was also the magical protective gear she had worn in advance, as she apologized and grumbled, couldn't stand the swelling and pulled a thousand pieces and scattered all over the ground.

But the size of my face remains the same. Keep your cheeks where they are.

There are countless "conscious yellow beards” stretched around the thick yellow hairy neck that evoke the figure of the Tiger Evil God Citaire Top.

There is no collar guard. It was falling into the wilderness land with the clasp bent to break.

Quickly retrieving belts and dropped potion bags that can be used if the small turnaround and Suthers still fix them.

"... a known variant, no subspecies? ……

Did the shallow black lide woman, known as Purine until just now, react to Mamani's tiger hair, her silver hair upside down, making her eyes bigger with the kind of detail she wrote in her brush?

And when he stretched his black paw again and transformed it into a black sword, looking at the transformed mamani giant lion figure, he set up his first combat posture.

The large disc weapon (Ashram) on the left hand side of Mamani, who became a giant lion, appears to be only a small Frisbee.

He waved a giant arm that was covered in yellow hair but could tell his muscles were bulging, and threw the disc weapon Ashram at a light black monster woman.

I'll draw your attention here!

"Whoa, whoa, whoa."

Huge lion mamani shouts with tremendous power as she growls.

Traces of giant feet were born in the wilderness.

It is about the same speed or slightly faster that Shuya wraps his demonic martial arts around his feet.

The shallow black lide woman plays a large disc weapon (Ashram) approaching herself with a black claw sword.

There, a right fist wrapped around the wind of a giant lion mamani packed with distance as a meteor was hitting directly from the face to the torso of a shallow black monster woman who was moving a blacknail sword.

"Guh."

The shallow black monster woman was blowing away with her right half recessed in fist marks.

It is a lethal blow of power over the Tiger Beast Man (Razel) and beyond the technical logic of the Tiger Fist Flow.

Exactly, with a monster woman... what!?

Mamani was stunned.

Because the bloody shallow black monster woman who was blowing was stopping her movement as she ejected the instantly altered black claws towards the ground and drifted through the air, in a distorted posture in space.

"... Ouch wow"

A light black monster woman who looks up at her face to take her bloody dripping silver hair behind her while generating a loose voice between her, looking down at the giant lion mamani from her head with tiny eyes stained fine but blue to bloody.

It was inflicting unique psychological oppression on the combat slaves.

Half of his face was covered by the marks on the top of his fist, but when the marks were dull, he regained his original neat face.

- Die.

The black claws stabbing the ground, along with the intense killing intentions of the shallow black monster woman, were attacked by the giant lion mamani.

The Giant Lion Mamani retracts quickly and retreats, retrieving the black chain to attract a large disc weapon (Ashram), but is slashed by the Black Claws.

"- Gu."

The large disc weapon you were pulling back (Ashram) falls to the ground en route.

The giant lion Mamani stood up to block his body with both arms, but the slaughter that ripped through the space had slashed half his arm thoroughly.

There is a blood splash that makes a noise.

"Mamani!"

Throw the bottle and punch the potion over the mamani like the Suthers will do soon.

The wound blocked, but the massively bleeding giant lion Mamani repeated her breath heavily on her shoulder as she distorted her face in frustration.

Mamani staring hatefully at a monster woman.

The shallow black lion woman stared at the giant lion mamani, as she was also pleased to receive that gaze, concentrating solely on her, the presence of a mighty enemy.

All right, you're looking entirely at me.

Later, Via, I'll take care of it.

There is no turn for my final trump card "The Yellow Beards”.

And Mamani was thinking with one hand touching his jawbeards.

End the body's strained specificity, return it to its original appearance, the normal Tiger Beast Man, and properly retrieve the large disc weapon (Ashram) into your arms.

Yes, her hateful gaze, her behavior, including her attitude. That thing is "Operation."

"Is the transformation over? Then more slaughter...... ale?

The shallow black carbide woman can't move her black nails.

My vision's rolling, too, what? and the shallow black carbide woman was completely confused.

My eyes are set.

- Withdrawal.

"Earthwall!"

There sounded a tall Foo voice, and earthly magic was activated.

All of a sudden, dong, a thick dirt wall was appearing between the shallow black monsters and the moms that fell due to paralysis.

At the same time, the battle slaves return their heels - rushing out the wilderness behind them.

He continued to run in the wilderness with a confident hoo of health leading, a slightly confident sazer in the middle of his health, and a confident mamani and Via in his health in the form of a rear end.

This is also a move to withdraw from the crisis in advance.

Typical Tactics of the “lord” by Mamani, Via, and Suthers.

But they kept running in desperate shape without using that tactic.

As Shuya, my husband, had previously admired the strength, strength, of their combat slaves, they are not in line for health either.

He even came back to the safety zone where the other adventurers hunt and camp.

They stop on their feet.

"... what about that thing?

"... not behind me. Apparently, we've given up pursuit."

Via looks in the direction she's been running away and talks as she stretches her snake tongue.

"Ha-ha-ha..."

Elf Hu put his knees on the ground, breathing on his shoulders and unable to speak.

"... Ha-ha-ha, I don't think there are any other adventurers here, and they're not attacking us."

The Suthers of the Little Beast (Noilrunner) say so, but the Water Twin Swords are held in both hands.

Captain Mamani nods.

She has two hills shaking on her chest, but not very noticeable because she's wrapped in yellow hair.

And with the tiger's eyes tightened,

"... because that feminization looks like a cover-up type, you won't be able to go after it flashly. But even casual adventurers can't be caught off guard in the future because they seem to have the ability to change their appearance freely..."

"Hmm. He was lightly cleaving my iron spear with black claws. The magic power is also wrong digits. He was releasing it without his husband for a moment."

"I need to report it to your husband. I'm still anxious, so hurry back from the lens."

"Oh... it's a thick surface skin."

"... in every way."

The slaves nod at each other as they joke.

"I can afford it, Sonata and others. Maybe the demonic monster was just as strong in class as our precious master?

Via widens her eyes and stretches her snake tongue loosely enough to likely activate the paralyzed demonic eye.

"Really? I didn't have the same mobility as your husband."

Suthers confident of speed squeal.

The slaves keep discussing, even as they check their backs.

“Try to train more to combat chemicals”.

He was caught up in the opinion that he was going to "ask Shuya, his husband, for a mock fight directly”.

That's right, they are luxury combat slaves experiencing the former Eight Hierarchies.

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A shallow black feminine with a broken demonic eye effect fixes her posture and gradually rises.

"Ahahahahahaha"

All of a sudden, the feminization, oh, laugh.

Brilliant, they did it. He got away.

But I remember their faces and their characteristics. That variant is especially......

A woman with shallow, dark skin with a nibble and angle of mouth.

But it looks like a medium beauty. The aesthetically shaped carbide thinks as she stretches her hair with her fingers to comb her long silver hair.

But I don't know what to do.

Tomorrow, we can transform again.

If you change your appearance and shape, no one will know about me, so you can ignore them.

But their meat, bones, souls, memories look delicious with "colors".

Shall we follow them from behind? Ugh, if I dive in again and have a harvest festival all at once, I'm going to have fun ~.

I want those excellent abilities too - if the absorption succeeds, they're going to be my food, like the abilities of Purine and Ashes.

I was wondering if I could move the hunting ground a little bit to find out.

But hey, it's called quality and good hunting here, it's easier to work...... bother.

The shallow black made-up woman was laying such thoughts, drawing yet another small magic formation in the hollow, producing < Demon Bone Fish >.

"You guys - just now."

The woman with shallow black skin greeted lightly the things she had produced, stroking the surface of the skeleton of the demonic bone fish with her palms.

Horizontally riding his butt over the Demon Bone Fish with his healthy skin exposed, the Demon Bone Fish advances through the wilderness as he sways loosely through the universe.

Now, I wonder if I should try to get back on my mind and do my normal job.

The shallow black monster woman advances in the wilderness where smoky things rise with her on a demonic bonefish.

Along the way, he unconsciously moves his silver hair, making a "?" like mark over his head or a "!" like mark, while overlapping his monstrous thoughts about who to make for the next harvest festival, that tiger beast man looks delicious.

A shallow black feminine marching through the wilderness, but this is the labyrinth five-tier.

Without question, a horde of poisonous flaming wolves (Growolf) strikes her on the Devil's Bone Fish as well, but instantly, the wolves were being stabbed back and hunted by sharp black claws.

A shallow black monster woman stops the demonic bonefish she was riding when she defeated the monster.

I looked up overhead as it was.

The sky is unchanged and a creepy light of dark clouds.

It was the man-shaped man who manifested himself by the light that poured down strongly for a moment as he sewed that sky.

However, there was no body hair, the skin was torn, the color of the skin was discoloured, and it was a human form that peeked into the gut.

He moved the face of that corpse, and when he exhaled as he breathed, he flew a flock of flies out of his mouth, breathing… and breathed magic and wind as he breathed alive from the land of the wilderness.

"... Liliza. How's work going?

Maamud called the shallow black feminine lilyza.

Even though I couldn't feel alive from his body, there was a brick-colored flame shaking like a bean grain behind a pair of orbits without eyeballs.

From the shapely mouth where the gums of the bones have been stripped out, the flies reminiscent of hell... every time his breath leaks, the flies drift around his mouth.

"... Maamud of corpse play. See, it's going well."

Liliza had deformed a part of her body and smiled at Maamud showing her a massive amount of demonic stones on the magical item she was serving.

Maamud tilts his face and peeks into her body.

"- It seems so."

"That's all for today? I wonder if you have any reports, corpse-playing."

Maamud predicts from his physical appearance, but specializes in Necromancy, a Necromancy of Necromancer who can manipulate the dead, who also specializes in possession of corpses, evil spirits. Liliza called me Cadaver Play.

"We've got a call."

"Heh - the apostles get together, too. So, what floor in the labyrinth?

Fifteen layers.

"Yeah, there..."

Liliza looks disgusted when she hears fifteen layers.

"What? You don't like New World?

"Yeah, never mind it's about this one"

"The world is huge again, I don't know what it feels like..."

Liliza thinks of the faces of the luxury combat slaves, and I wonder if I'll keep them for a while to eat. I thought so.

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