The Spearmaster and the Black Cat

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This is a passage with pernettes.

As the nocturne flows quietly, one robe after another begins to appear from the street, from the alley, from the roof.

They, they take Robe's headscarf and expose their faces.

They assembled in front of a store where dark curtains were laid down so that they could align their military shoes. Everyone has a face with long ears. There were also those with long, bloody wet ears.

Yes, these are the core members of the blood-length ear of a white whale that has been infiltrated by this pernate for days.

When a small elf comes forward with a beautiful hair color with silver and green mesh from among those blood-length ears, he puts it on a cryptic street with a face that no bug can even kill...... a few times, he knocks on the wooden door regularly.

Shortly after I slapped him,

"Is that a regular call from Marswoo?

Voices echo from behind closed doors.

"Yes, sir, the women are fine."

Copy that. Open it now.

and a man with black eyes who assumed it was an imperial operative's regular contact, the moment he opened the door, a Rapier's fine sword pierced his black eyes.

"Ahia."

The middle-aged man, with his head pierced by a fine sword from his eyes, falls behind the door in an odd voice.

Shaking his boyish hair in front of the door, the small elf draws a bloody wet thin sword in front of him with a satisfying look on his face before paying the lower section.

A line of blood was born at my feet. And her long-eared ears are snugly stuck with the returning blood of evidence that she has bathed in blood other than that of a middle-aged man today.

Her name is Kridos, with ears that have become exactly bloody long ears.

He's an executive with long ears.

"- Is this the last time?

"Yes. Frong Chamber of Commerce, that was a medium cover-up technique"

"Yeah, hide, sir, and the tracking of the Great Knight Remrona didn't seem to work either."

Boyish kridos talking great to the blood-length ear crew.

"Don't you say that. Using the stuff I got in Ethel, I (...) must have found it."

"You, too? Fool Gucci."

"Oh my God! Aardvark Rog"

Brother elves. Two of the blood-length ear executives.

They have a rough personality, but powerful enough for Rezarisa to take them to the Ethel world.

Use the axe and sword proprietary to your hips and back.

And in the right hand of the bearded elf, known as Gucci, was gripped the demonic props obtained in the Ethel world. A small blue wind is expelled from that magic prop.

"Yes, yes, the Twin brothers did their best, sir. But originally, thanks to a report from Querrell."

"Cridos, Twin, contact Prince Phallus later. The rubbish of the empire that nests in this pernate has been erased."

"Yes, but, Chief, I can't believe these Imperial guys, Belli the rear paw, the captains of the Illaboe the Magic Flute, got hit, sir."

Not the usual cheerful word Kridos speaks.

The event in which so many captain classes were killed was a blow to the blood captain ear.

An elf woman with a large shoulder-width called the Director General is distorting her face.

Her name is Rezalisa.

Blood-length ear allies. It is the Director General.

"Oh, I did what Adrianne advised me to do, even though I was in front of helping the First Prince. It would be my mistake. Should we have kept more captain classes on our side?

It was not Cridos who reacted to the voice of the Allied Lord Rezalisa stating the valve of reflection, yes.

"General, that group of hand-worked people that Currell loses one arm against is the opponent. There may have been other casualties of war, and that's good news."

A man called a sergeant. Elf. His name was Mericheg.

"... an empire"

My compatriots, and, moreover, Rezalisa's anger at losing an executive member who has long survived, is tremendous.

"Adrianne is a dark guild based on the imperial side, even though she was passing in information. He should be running information about the kingdom back to the Empire, and it's possible he was hit by a woman who didn't know what to do..."

"General, isn't that too much to think about?

"Let's even look behind..."

The look on Rezalisa's face is distorted.

This face is one I can't help but want to get busted.

and Cridos, who instantly perceives the feeling of the Director General.

Cridos makes a serious face and moves his mouth.

"Adrianne is keen on underground auctions. And you should have been against the war between Oseberia and Radford. I was wondering if you were more reluctant to hold an auction because the Empire was in your favor and Pernette was vandalized."

It was a word that I tried to mock Rezalisa's feelings as a girlfriend.

"It may be because I'm enthusiastic...... but I have no choice but to prove it. Prioritize the vengeance of Beli and Iraboe. Sinner than the Resurrection Dwarf."

"Vengeance, you crush the brunettes who kept flirting with that kingdom."

"... the war with the Empire is still going on. So you'll be slowly going after the auction from behind (...)"

"I'm in awe"

Sergeant Mericheg gives a quick salute.

"" Yes ""

Copy that.

Cridos, the Twin brothers, the elves with the eyelids, the elves hiding the lower half of his face with cloth, and the other soldiers, including the blood-length ear executives, all offered salutes.

Even from this move, it would be one of those because these blood-length ears are rumored to be the war contractor behind them.

"... but this cover-up technique crushed an unusually good operative only because of the valuable information brought back by Currell, who became only one arm"

"In that case, Sergeant, are we able to secure an alchemist named Makoto who says he can do a demon arm transplant on Currell?

"That's what the alchemist missed after heading to Mount Larrabein..."

"Grab it..."

Rezalisa also creates wrinkles between her eyebrows, touching the scars on her face with her hands.

"... its a quelle, but I owe a lot to the spear man who saved his life"

"That's the same as making a debt on the wreckage of the moon"

"The fact that the Director General had been told for a long time not to get his hands on [the wreckage of the moon] has become a fabric stone, sir"

Kridos and Mericheg say.

"It would be significant to know beforehand the strength of spears. You were right to be careful."

"Yes, the spear man and the black cat... because his supposedly subordinate members were also crushing down the Imperial Soldier..."

Kridos had remembered having encountered Shuya in the past.

At that time, if the eagle had gotten closer to him and gained credibility...... Kridos was a woman who rarely regretted it, but regretted it.

"It is true that members were saved by spears. And its strength proved to be more than real, not a lie. No one is strong enough for Curell to be defeated..."

Rezalisa was in a better mood for the first time when she heard about the spear man.

The expression is brightening.

Spearman is a man and a rare category around here with a flat face, but someone with a neat face.

A male victorious general is no different being a woman.

This is... Maybe the general director is more likely than the eagle, and Cridos continues his evil thoughts on his own.

Such a Kridos joke is not even known to Rezalisa, who has crossed the battlefield with him for years.

the white whale's blood-length ear as it were. The general director, Rezalisa,

"Sergeant - are you staffed?

I have a scratch on my forehead. Ask Mericheg.

"Yes, the place has been contacted by the aristocratic district and Kazane"

"Heading there"

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We rescued Fran, and then we went back to our home, and everything was fine.

It is a courtyard with a rustic atmosphere with thousands of years of plant music.

Popobum and Black Cat (Lolo) are asleep.

Arlei and Huremi also slept on the side looking like cats.

She has a cute sleeping face.

Hermé was not on the side of the plant for a thousand years.

... she stands cleverly over the ceiling of the tree to the right within the two grown in the courtyard.

Martial arts district, I was looking at the distance to see Pernette.

And when you release the water splash towards the courtyard so that it rains light from your hands, you create a beautiful, giant rainbow from the sky to the courtyard.

The servants, who were watching the incredible actions of the Spirit, were each pointing their prayer poses at hermes with their knees against the ground.

... In time, seriously, I might be able to do a Hermé scripture.

I trained spears in a courtyard like that as usual.

After crossing my legs, I will practice "matching blades/modifications" to carry out lateral rotation manoeuvres with two spears.

As you step, leave the divine spear on your shoulder to wreck your posture.

Imagining enemies in the spear range beyond the cobblestone, he stretches the god spear of his shoulder downward and shifts his gripping hand, launching the motion of creating a time difference trick.

Explore the unique style of two-spear flow.

- The Takebayashi battle should have been deeply engraved in the brain marrow.

Big Book, Extra Skill, on the nerve network.

infinitely causing critical periods that are not just first and second.

Takebayashi said, "What does that have to do with my skills?"

I don't know if it's a subtly different skill.

With such thought, I went through a stretch of martial arts training.

I guess it's time for my next training.

and erase the Demon Spear Wand and the Divine Spear from both hands while capturing Herme in sight landing on the cobblestone.

- Axe next.

Remove the recently practiced Tofinga honking axe from the item box.

A fog mirage (fog mirage) ring was also removed and placed in the finger.

"My lord, shall I deal with you?"

"Fine, but we're gonna use the Immortal Magic and the Tofinga Ringing Axe?

"It's a fog ring that I can live in the shadow of the phantom I was bitten by and your lord. Ok. I'm only half-body, too, but I can get the fog out!

That said, the lower body of the herme disappeared misty and only the upper body.

Great big tits are shaking. But I don't know if it makes sense that only the lower body turns into fog.

"All right, call me."

It is a training to be aware of immortal witchcraft from a state of combat.

"Yes."

When Hermé turned his hands into ice swords, he had extended his sword protrusion.

Your lower body is faster than usual due to the foggy effect?

One, two steps and retreat, albeit with a little glimpse of a quick helmet sword bump.

"This is a fog effect!

"Sounds like it -"

Turn the left hand axe toward Hermé's torso to produce the effect of Tofinga's ringing axe, but she has played the green axe blade with the left hand ice sword.

In anticipation of that, let the middle-footed knife head to the border between the herme fog and the torso - assuming that the kick would be prevented, conscious of swinging the axe of the right hand down to the shoulder mouth.

But the mist of herme got tangled up in my kicking leg.

The fog takes my legs off, and it breaks my balance dramatically.

"Seriously."

Support your body with one hand as you drop the ringing axe of Tofinga in one hand onto the cobblestone, but the herme ice sword looms there.

"Heh heh."

- Ouch.

The torso and the arm I tried to prevent were slashed from the palm of my hand.

The ice sword, which attempted to slash his torso by halphonk, is played, but the tip of his arm, which was a short sleeve, is slashed by crackles. When the sixth finger attached to part of the slashed palm looks like the golden potato worm Immoliza, it moves with a twist toward the millennial plant.

Immediately after taking a distance with a tofinga axe in one hand that hasn't been slashed, Herme rolls out the ice debris.

He hurried and circled the impending ice debris in front of his chest with a left-hand toffinga.

But the herme that matched the landing of the rubble came swinging down the ice sword.

"That's a spirit to let a pair of hands use -"

In praise of Hermé, shortly after he recirculated the ice sword coming from the diagonal with the green axe blade of Tofinga, he was on the contrary packing his time with Hermé with his demonic legs.

Keep your right hand fist continuously hitting her shoulder, on her chest.

"Shh."

Spirit Herme is out of balance for a quick streak.

Small scream and retreat.

At that moment, conscious of immortal sorcery.

It consumed a lot of magic while generating thick fog around it.

Create a small, conscious fog space on the cobblestone.

Herme as well as I disappeared from normal sight, wrapped in fog.

Use a fog mirage (fog mirage) that fits your fingers at that time.

It activated Hidden while creating a Split.

I left my body for as long as I maintained my magic and retreated a little into the fog.

"... huff, I feel good"

My fogged herme forgot to train and danced happily away.

Capturing that dancing herme figure with a magical eye,

"We'll continue our training."

"Yes. There are two of you, and the magic vegetables look just like you. This confuses our enemies."

"I've paid attention to magic."

Minutes Let my body take the attack motion, while my body approaches the herme too.

The moment Herme confronts my phantom with a pair of ice swords, my phantom disappears as the footage smashes.

And I was behind the phantom, swinging through Tofinga's ringing axe toward Hermé's torso.

"-Come on."

Herme, who devoured Tofinga's axe blade on his torso, rolled over the cobblestone as it generated a water splash.

"I'm here."

Speaking in a light-hearted tone, Herme was standing up performing a breakdance while repairing his body.

"Is your body all right? If you need magic, go back to your left eye?

"I'm glad. But I'm fine now."

"Oh well. Well, I'm still training."

"Yes, I will water you for a thousand years after I take a break...... Ah, Imo is eating your leaves for a thousand years!

Herme is in a hurry to see her favorite millennial plant eaten.

We hurried out of the fog and headed to the terrace lined with plants, including millennial plants.

I picked up the ringing axe of the tofinga that was falling, held it back in my hands, and then set it up with two axes.

Speaking of axes, I remember Handkerchief and the Red Tiger Storm Butch.

There,

"Shuya! There's a fog, but he's there, isn't he?

"I was still training"

"You're a spear mad hero!

Remrona and Fran came by suddenly.

When they dive into the main gate, they come running over talking about that.

"Whether there is fog, it will not work for my third eye"

"My left arm is also visible"

They grab arms when they come near me talking about that.

He is forcefully transported to the Great Gate so that he can hold both sides and drag them over the cobblestone.

"That's forceful."

"Come on."

"Yes, you are."

I'm glad you're a beautiful woman, though.

Black Cat (Lolo) rarely stopped by.

Black cat (lolo) that was melting on the roof of Misty's workshop.

He looked up swollen and watched as he narrowed his eyes at us near the main gate, but he fell asleep with his head down without a thing.

And the families were just out. The Blood Beast Squad is also headed to two towers on five levels for a planned day trip to the Great Demon Stone Hunt.

Lemrona and Fran took me out of the mansion thinking it was about time I got back already.

"Give me a break, I'll punish this axe"

"Okay."

"You use weapons you've never seen before."

Snort at Fran's words and punish the item box with a thundering axe of tofinga.

When I went straight out into the street, I was taking it off the street of the martial arts district, staring at someone like a swordsman with a jaw hanging on the ground, unlike an elf spinning a sphere with fangs growing like a balls, or being followed by a female dwarf.

Proceed to the second round table street.

A wide variety of warcraft walked out into the streets, looking at the signs of the arena and the Sion's shop.

"... Shuya, think of me as an outpost before a full thank you today"

"Outpost..."

"It would be obvious. My sister and I were saved by a hero."

and walk along the edge of the street, maintained with his left and right arms together.

Their tits are subtly different in size......

Fran is a little bigger.

"What happened to the war?

"Garkiev struggled for a temporary victory"

"Oh."

I'll get the details from Remrona and Fran.

One of Garkiev's squads creates a cut that breaks the enemy's formation and works great. Furthermore, my securing the fort will cause a major offensive on the Oseberian side to begin and push back, but the Empire will also prepare the Dragon Knights and other brunettes will come out and antagonize them.

There, clashing with the Dragon Demon Cavalry regiment led by Prince Wang, where the Continental War Brigade, the War Steel Ghost Cavalry Division, which was holding back behind him, was circling.

This is still a situation where prediction is unacceptable.

And, as I listened, the sight of nature and the battlefield came to my attention.

Garkiev is working hard.

I'll let you meet Black Cat (Lolo) when I get back.

"There's another strategy meeting coming up."

"In addition, the use of the Marquis is scheduled to come from Heka Trail"

"Fran's right. I still have plans. Now it's between packing discussions."

Sisters with a gaze.

"So there's some stress?

"Uhm."

They say they're happy to have invited me.

"Good for you, Fran's life."

In the middle of the conversation, he took his lips from Fran, who was next door.

And they pull it in the alley.

Such a surprise attack would be welcome. and, joyfully, enjoy the feel of soft lips.

I turned my hand around her back and hugged her.

Enjoy it for a while before releasing Fran's body.

"... hehe, Lord Hero, one of my thanks"

"Fran, it's not a good idea to hit, next time -"

Lemrona leaps lightly after claw tipping. He's hugging me.

I've had my lips touched on my cheeks, as it were, many times.

"... because I am low in height, I cannot do it for long -"

"This is what we're supposed to do, right?

Support Lemrona, lift her little one, and then take her proper, little lips.

When I kissed her and let go of her face, Remrona was smiling.

The laughter like the one with the needle is adorable.

I get a hot thank you thick kissing festival from the two of us at that rate.

"Heh heh, my lips are going to swell"

"Lemrona's is small."

Having a conversation with Remrona, he also received an enthusiastic kiss from Fran.

At the end of the kiss I pulled my spit from my lips,

"- You can't beat your sister"

"Fran's upper lip feels good. I can transition to a fierce kiss while gently kissing."

"Are you unhappy with mine?

Such a temp in an alley like heaven...... was soon over.

They pulled my hand and led me to a delicious tea shop.

Sounds like a specialty kingdom shop used by high-end military personnel, feasting on a variety of delicious dishes combined with soft lamb meat and beans.

After eating and talking in a private room, I was held by both hands and carried to their chests.

Keep saying, "Can you hear this beating?" "Shuya..." and from both of your moist eyes, a full thank you is coming. And, as they last said in case, they nodded at each other and let go of their hands.

That's it for today.

"See you later, Shuya, hehe."

The sisters smile and take their seats at the meal.

Walk away from your private room seat to the entrance and exit of the store with the leftover incense.

It was visible that they looked sorry for each other.

Between busy with their work? But in the meantime, thank you.

Love was delightful. But that day only made me a little insatiable.