The Spearmaster and the Black Cat

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When Shuya finished defeating Naromivas.

There was another battle going on at the edge of a cave near the basement of the aristocratic city as numerous women fled.

Even now, the fierce sword trident sounds.

Both fighting with a peek at a special uniform in a pungent colour from a medium cracked robe.

It's the battle between Nolan and Camis, the executives of [the messenger of nightmares].

Camis tried to pierce Nolan's chest with a Kukri sword with beautiful magical ripples.

"You get the women who escaped. I'm persistent."

Nolan gently circles a dagger drifting with magic in his reverse hand and plays a long sword obliquely approaching his chest.

Moving sideways, taking steps.

Its gorgeous complement is an army ceremony, a special walking method.

A skill that can only be used if it is inherently (...) by a faction nobleman with a demonic mark on his forehead, a pole part of Sevenfolia's special group of military punishment.

Why is he (...)? I could use that skill.

"- Shut up! You must be the one who took this mess and vandalized the treasure trove in the basement of Master Naromivas's mansion!

"Naturally. I'm..."

So Nolan stops disguising.

He was taking off his pitch-black robe and taking off his fluffy uniform.

Nolan exposes his ninja armor-inspired protective gear.

Large brown thick leather covering from shoulder to chest.

The scar on the blade on the shoulder gives you a definite sense of combat experience.

It has a thick brown leather chest with a silver belt and is made to fit in the center.

The belly was fitted like an X mark with a black belt surrounding the forged abs, and the hips were wrapped with thick sashimi cloth bands in red and black.

"Traitor... what is that gear..."

Camis is stunned. I can't help but be surprised at her.

Because none of the items Nolan is equipped with are regular magic items.

He wears legendary and mythical items.

"... as you can see, it would be decided on a magic item..."

Nolan spreads his torn mouth, let's laugh.

In addition, when the magical legendary Kazik armpit in his arm was pressed and magic applied, a knife appeared on his back.

On its back, when he extended his arm to the sudden appearance of a knife pattern roll, he pulled the golden-light sword out of his shoulder magnificently and pointed the golden blade tip at Camis.

The tip of the knife was slightly lit by fire.

"... are you the subordinate [Yin Speed] guys of the [Dark Pivot Conference]? The [Zebdra Faith]?

"None of them are -"

Nolan moves faster with the effect of Magic Armor.

Crushing the intermission, swinging the golden knife down quickly to slaughter for Camis -.

Camis had a late reaction and had his shoulder slashed.

"Knock."

Camis, who was slashed in the shoulder, retreated.

You don't seem to have the Devil's Mark.

Nolan talks as he breaks the face of white powder makeup.

……

"Not really? Why do you swear so much loyalty to an organization like this? Because you want to be reincarnated into a demon, too? You don't look like a stupid woman drowned in power..."

"... annoying, reducing your mouth..."

Camis' slashed shoulder wound gradually spreads.

Yes, Nolan was deliberately speaking to Camis. His demon knife Cubellas, once slashed, has the effect of spreading the wound due to the cursing effect.

"... you know what I heard? Plump, you were drowning as a woman, not a force, weren't you? What did I like about that bull face... it's easy to predict that it will turn out more tragic than that bull face was involved with spears too. What, because I'm running away? I don't know what that means... a woman in an organization who's drowning in love doesn't know."

Nolan is a spear man and a black cat. speak with all my heart imagining what it looks like.

The mission of the Shadow Wings Brigade is to organize a normal two-man cell.

However, he is a rare individual in the Shadow Wings Brigade.

Compared to S-rank if you are an adventurer.

That's him, the scared spear man.

Without being distracted by that spear, even if he was just gathering information about that spear, Nolan's prowess can be glimpsed... he's still a spear and a black cat. And I didn't want to make contact.

Right now, all I'm thinking about is fleeing this city.

"Bye -"

As he narrowed his eyes to Camis squatting on the ground, he turned his heels and began his escape.

A laugh leaks from the ripped mouth of a white powdered face.

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I don't use < Chain >, but use demonic legs to run and jump while moving while building magic on my legs.

He arrived in the center as he kicked down the sacrificial platform behind his left foot.

Activate the Tree of the Evil King on the spot where it is attached.

I created countless tree spears in front of me in association with Gungnir.

Watch the scene during the battle as the magic formation pierces the tip of the tree spear over the ground where it is laid.

Silver-haired woman Liliza is releasing ten glowing claws grown from her fingers toward Kreutz, but it doesn't hit Kreutz, and the black claws are pushing through the void.

"Bull face, it's quick!

Liliza seems to assume that Kreutz herself avoided it, even though her attacks are more uneven than just now.

In order to narrow the scope of Kreutz's action, which is carrying out such illusory magic, he pulled through the stung tree spear on the ground and threw the spear at Kreutz.

But the spiralling thrown tree spear is lightly intercepted by one of the magic swords that was swirling around him.

It was cut off from the tip of the ear.

That magic sword movement, his circumference, is limited to a narrow range...

For a moment, I recall the appearance of the long swords manipulated by the glowing branches of witchcraft handled by the master.

Of course the quality of the movement, the master's swordsmanship is better, but there were magic swords and magic spears drifting around Kreutz showing Neon's brilliance.

Well, if you keep throwing this made tree spear, Kreutz will wear out, too.

With optimism, he wraps his demonic martial arts gently around his arms and hips, pulling through a tree spear pierced to the ground with his left and right hands.

With the image of Lucival the Light Demon simply conveying his physical abilities to the tree spear, he waved his arm -.

Kreutz sways his feather-woven black cloak, takes the step of crossing his long legs like a dancer wearing lame-toned long trousers, and magnificently avoids tree spears as he changes his intervals.

Furthermore, I have masterfully manipulated the countless magic swords and spears that are being created from the laminated magic formations of the Magic Book, slashing, colliding, and offsetting the tree spears I threw.

The lame skin covers the thick legs and the muscles are moving.

The movement was easily beyond the realm of magicians. However, it gradually shifts to a rushed look.

As the hurried expression showed, the number of magic swords and magic spears repeating interception operations around him had been offset by tree spears to reduce the number.

They had more tree spears than I expected.

And a long-range attack of black claws stretched by a silver-haired woman was plundering Kreutz's body, as if to fuel that bull-face rush.

Are you breaking through illusions? I won't judge, but Liliza seems to be definitely adjusting.

"Pfft, brother there, thanks. I'll eat you later."

You think you're gonna eat me?

"... you'd better get him first."

He turns the tree spear he was throwing at Kreutz into a silver-haired lilyza and throws it.

"Hmm."

Light tree spears are knocked off by silver hair that has changed into a fan-shaped shape.

"What, I wish I was throwing it at a cow!

Lilitha turned her attention to me from Kreutz.

Why don't you poke that monster woman with a demon spear...

With demonic legs built up with magic on his legs, he packs his time to Liliza.

She was twisting and manipulating the smooth looking silver hair that didn't shake her head much.

At that time, Kreutz will come forward to pack his time with us.

Just in case...... stop poking at Liliza.

And it turned out to be a triplet-extreme situation.

Liliza, me and the three Kreutz walk sideways to circle over the ground, pointing their weapons in their respective directions.

"... I smell that tiger girl"

"... Third Apostle Liliza, Spear Man..."

"Bull Face, Silver Hair"

Each one of them, including me, whines and creates a snake ring as if it were a Uroboros ring.

Not a herme, but a strange sword swallow of who eats whose ass passes......

It collapsed between such swordswallows, and it was Bull-faced Kreutz who moved first.

Bring the three jade gems nestled in the armpit in front of you.

I let the black thing release to seep out of the gradient ball a beat late.

The black thing rises like smoke from the incense furnace, creating night mist in the hollow.

At that moment, also, a slight pain ran like a current on the neck muscle.

Have you shed blood or are you reacting to the power of the nightmare goddess Vermina system?

The night fog spread all around us.

The quality of this magic made me think it was an overall attack...

Unlike the little dark night Naromivas was creating from the dark sword, it seems it's not an attack. It's just a dark fog.

This night fog is nothing but glare at Lilitha and me.

I can't feel any more magic in Kreutz's armpit ball, which created the night mist.

Kreutz is going to be dazzled.

However, his actions are visible due to the Magic Eye and the Night's Eye.

But does it also work on your neck?

Night fog doesn't unnaturally lean on my side.

Kreutz, who was releasing the fog, is a form of persecution and blues on his forehead. Assemble the magic that suits that look into a magic book with one arm in the palm of one hand.

They've collected their magic powers into magic books to the limit.

The laminated magic formation was folded and stretched into the shape of a pyramid and deformed into one giant triangular thin blue magic spear.

Kreutz sharply turns his beautiful blue eyes into sharp blades.

Turning the tip of the newly created giant magic spear to Liliza as the cow and the humpti dumpti ugly crumble the combined round face, he uses his demonic legs to thrust.

Is that a smashing spear grad pulse thing on a scale?

They're going to prioritize Liliza, the silver-haired woman, not me.

The night fog emitted by Kreutz was also unusually thickened only in the area surrounding Lilitza.

Perhaps it's simply the result of my judgment that it won't work for me.

"Eat it! Demon Spear of the Gilli Mecha -"

Words that make you feel the momentum of a Kreutz rider.

"Kee-ha."

Liliza makes a cute scream that doesn't look good on the monster.

What I saw where the night fog was completely clear was a giant magic spear that emitted the thin blue light that Kreutz had pierced Lilitha's torso.

Kreutz lets go of his hand from the magic spear and breathes as he quickly retreats. It's a unique breathing sound.

"Damn, these spears!

The moment Liliza grabs onto both hands to pull through the thin blue magic spear that pierces her chest, the magic spear produces an explosive blue and white flash that dazzles her eyes as well.

The monstrous phantom also appeared for a moment, but disappeared.

A blue and white sword blade was simultaneously emanating and stretching like a needle from the surface of the magic spear, along with a flash that seemed to have wanted to do that flash.

Naturally, Liliza's entire body is torn to bits by a group of blue and white sword blades.

An explosive spear attack that would crumble the creature's body from the inside out.

……

Pierced by a group of blue and white sword blades emanating from the magical spear, both arms with spears have fallen to the floor as finely cut flesh pieces.

Liliza said nothing, its flesh collapsed.

Beautiful silver hair also shrivels and flows to the floor to melt.

"You are a shitsuko... this will sink"

Kreutz consumed a lot of magic, he was sweating cold on his forehead, but he was smiling bitterly on one cheek.

Night fog and explosion spears may have been his trump card.

The magic book in Kreutz's hands was automatically closed when the giant magic spear disappeared. He puts the magic book in his cape.

I can see that you are quite exhausted.

Liliza had overlapping scattered pieces of meat and melted silver hair.

... The flesh pieces are wrapped in thin blue magic, and I don't think that's the end of it.

Wouldn't you be doing metamorphoses like a twenty tier guardian class?

I can predict that. But now we're behind.

"Kreutz -"

I release the chain from my left hand as I speak.

"Come on."

In an instant, Kreutz has been automatically activating defensively magical things from his own stubborn hat. His movements are accelerated rapidly.

I've been avoiding my bullet speed.

Awesome, but manipulate the chain and send it back to Kreutz.

"- You're not a gentleman by accident."

Kreutz has spoken magnificently avoiding the tip (teardrop) of the manipulation to wind the tunnel.

Skills that encourage physical acceleration, magic, or blue-eyed bull-faced eyes gleam on Nihil.

The magic formation in its increased brilliance of blue-eyes spins like a key dial.

Even though you're exhausted, give me illusions? I don't think so.

By the way, I learned the illusion that the space in front of me was curved - creating a vision that broke several times in a circle.

Kreutz's face, his eyes split?

It's an incredible sight with several mirrors.

Ugh, they ate illusions.

Unexpectedly, the moment I repeatedly blinked like a pigeon, my vision suddenly came back to normal like I regained a sense of proximity.

Is that it? It was healing.

It worked somewhat, but did you endure it?

I'm glad it's Lucival the Light Demon.

If it hadn't, it would have been out for sure.

Skipping illusions, he was reaching inside his cloak while continuing to avoid the Chain attack with quick manoeuvres.

And he's instantly removing the bloody wet eyeball from the cloak item box.

"Weird stuff again..."

The bloody wet eyeball the bull face is grabbing......

Reminds me of vertical cracked snakes and beast eyes.

These eyes have a deep sense of magic and accumulated deep light.

What if it's the pale-eyed old dragon I have?

"It's not a weird thing, one of those gifts from the goddess. Argrond's Eyes!

Kreutz bragged about his name, his bloody wet eyes, his bloody hands from his eyes? When the demon's mark phase diagram appears, the surface of the chain that was chasing Kreutz hardens to its bloodstain.

Stop in hollow. The chain stopped working completely.

Is there any way to attack or intercept like this?

Let's just disappear.

makes it look like yallareta (...) to its bloody wet eyeballs (argrond's eyes).

"... those demon eyes look special"

"It's obvious. It's a substitute for the Demonic 493 book artifact class!

Treasure (Artifact).

There seems to be a lot going on in the demonic world.

When Kreutz cast his magic into his treasure, the bloody wet eyeball (Argrond's eyes), he shivered uncomfortably as the eyeball swung.

Then, the shaken eyeballs split innumerably as a frog's egg, causing it to deform into a feather-like item.

Ugh, that's surprising.

A thin blade wing with multiple eyes and an oily glow was automatically moved to the back of Kreutz and attached.

A moth cow. Kreutz pulls his own eyebrows, twisted golden eyebrows towards the center.

"... I'll go"

That's what I'm saying, because the wings wore on my back, they rush in at a higher speed to create a new breeze.

He simultaneously sticks the tip of both arms inside the dark cloak.

That cloak is an item box.

With his arms softly inside his cape, his hands look like they're gone. Kreutz pulled back his arm, which was stretched inside the cloak, and the devil's sword of a curved knife (spotter) was held on its arm showing poisonous ripples.

Apparently, that cloak can take the item out on hand as it pleases.

I envy my item box a little, even though I can't summon it in my hand without presetting it... I might want it if I could.

But it would be difficult to end that cloak without hurting it in the back position.

For speed with that in mind, speed.

- < Blood Road III - Open >.

- Activated.

Take the ancient dragon dagger from your chest belt and tow it.

He stretched the elbow of his bent left hand to instantly snap and threw an ancient dragon dagger.

At the same time, Intermediate: Activate Ice Arrow three times.

Kreutz, who was accelerating, stopped moving.

He flickers a suspiciously glowing song sword blade in both hands and plays a dagger and an ice arrow.

That sword blade movement is not swordsmanship like Naromivas.

The quality of swordsmanship, like the addition of special and forceful assistance by magic. My elbows were hard and robotic.

I guess I'm still a magician by nature.

A bunch of umbrella magic rays emanating from that magic hat.

What extends radially around him, giving Kreutz a faster effect than just the defensive system, but also the wing of the moth on his back?

When Kreutz plays the flying tool of my appearance, he storms again.

But even if you get an acceleration, you challenge me to a melee?

Bad hand...... I can't solve it.

Did you decide that illusion was working?

No, that desperate complexion.

Maybe my own magic is about to run out.

So you hung up on someone with illusion...

Slightly stick the red spear of the Demon Spear Wand into Kreutz's chest as he performs a psychoanalysis.

Kreutz is as mechanical in motion as he was when he played the dagger of restraint, shouting a poisonous green demon sword from left to right.

He plays the protruding red spear with the green demon sword, but I don't mind, poking the red spear into Kreutz's chest, lower abdomen, poking, poking.

He stopped Kreutz's progression, feeling the wind utilizing the creepy wings he wore on his back, with a streak of poking.

"- Illusion is not working!?

"Naturally -"

The bull-faced bet came off. And I get that look on my face.

I just completely stopped Kreutz from moving, between the spear sets.

Roll out the lower foot knife (low kick) with the image of breaking the opponent's knee with the left foot, which also becomes a fabric stone.

"-" Dead scales. "

Apparently Kreutz still had his wife's hand.

Spitting his move-meshed words, he wings his moth wings and floats quickly.

The bull face avoids my kicking, while the scaly powder like a really dark green eyeshadow is sprinkled from its back wing.

Dark green scaly powder descends on his face, arms, but disappears to be absorbed into his skin. I won't take any damage.

At that time, turn the demonic spear that was in your right hand, aware of all the muscles in your body, especially the vertebral erector muscles, to your back.

"Oh, no -"

It would be a dark attribute attack. Not effective at all.

Kreutz gives a look of despair at how I'm not working, but it's slow.

Pushing forward and swinging through his right arm at once, he activated the force that had accumulated so far as to sit on his back.

- A whirlwind prison flashes.

A red axe blade crashed into the position on the left flank surrounded by a cloak of Kreutz while leaving the Red Lotus trajectory in space.

The Red Axe Blade rips Kreutz's torso into two pieces, cloak by cloak and without resistance.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa"

A squeezing cow's voice sounds like it cleaves the night's squiggle.

The two chunks of meat were spinning with sprinkling blood and intestines in a conical form, rolling in momentum to sharpen some of the marks of the magic formation carved on the ground before stopping the movement.

In the end, did you cut off that cape, too?

The moth blades, which were deformed by the bloody wet eyeballs (Argrond's eyes) attached to Kreutz's back, were also severed.

I wouldn't even be able to use the cloak in the item box.

I might have wanted a little of the magic book in the magic world in it, the one that was producing that explosive spear.

The green demon sword had fallen on the floor......

The two chunks of meat that were Kreutz don't even move Pickle.

Seems close to people because of their blood volume and guts.

The blood and flesh are swollen, so it seems that they are regenerating... but they have never released the dark flame from their wounds like Naromivas.

The vitality that is showing signs of recovery even from this state is beyond the human race, and I know it is not normal, but it does not seem to have fulfilled the reincarnation to the complete demon.

Close and terminate.

There,

"- Nah.

Black leopard (lolo) returning with a beautiful black velour hairy shake.

Black Panther (Lolo) stares at me with red eyes to greet me.

Nodding, he approached Hiccup and Kreutz's upper body to respond to my snort, smelling Kreutz's body odor as he showed off his red sharp beast eyes.

He was busily swelling and contracting his nose to make use of the beast's sense of smell.

Did Black Leopard (Lolo) satisfy himself with the smell of a cow... Black hair puts his blocked forefoot on Kreutz's chest and pulls his own leopard head toward Kreutz's thick neck.

He was biting with his teeth like a sabel as he went straight to his neck.

I don't know if I see Kreutz's flesh regenerating or the beast's habit.

He was pulling up his neck and forcefully chopping his head off so that when he could hold his neck tight, he would show his power as a black leopard god beast.

Lift the head of the bovine face with the spinal cord proudly.

I caught a rat. Nyah, I've shown that bloody wet head.

I shook my face from left to right because I accidentally didn't need a bloody wet cow's head.

"Garu."

Black leopard-shaped black cat (Rolodine) with an excited or low beast voice.

He made a noise and smashed his head, then threw the wreckage over his head, still holding the shape of his head.

"Ng, nooooooooo"

It is the voice of the god beast of Shengxian.

Kreutz's crushed head, which was spinning into the cave's air, falls to the ground.

He had stopped moving since rolling so that the potatoes rolled around.

The head of the crushed Kreutz that grew in the ground meets the gaze.

Some of the crushed orbits felt like the mouth was moving... as smelled by the black leopard black cat (Rolodine), it seems to be regenerating.

You cult cow bastard.

Fly to the head of Kreutz, reminiscent of the face of despair, and explode into fine wood dust.

- Rollo, you can burn your torso too.

"Garru!"

It echoes a roaring voice that rarely lifts its throat.

The leopard-shaped mouth opened wide, releasing a directed flame breath.

A scorching flaming hot air rushes through the ground of the magic formation.

Where part of the magic formation has disappeared to mark the direction with heat, two torso of Kreutz rolling on the floor are instantly engulfed in its flames.

The melted ground was deformed softly.

Though you get the feeling that your surrounding oxygen is suddenly lost.

This is a huge cave. I'm not worried about carbon monoxide poisoning.

The body that appears to be Kreutz disappeared due to a black leopard black cat (Rolodine) flame brace. Now it's completely extinguished.

Smoking sounds and burning dusty heat rises, which also looks boiling due to geothermal heat.

If it was a vampire road, it would likely come back to life even if it evaporated...

At that time, unlike Kreutz, the meat gleaming on the right side appears in sight.

Blackleopard (Lolo) 's flame breath is out of range.