The Spearmaster and the Black Cat

Wet air like night dew blew through the back of the cave.

Delhout turns a hostile eye.

"... spear man and shheria"

"I was guided by the Divine Beast. I guess it's to get you to meet."

"What is God Beast? You mean Black Beast? Being with spears means..."

"That's right. I wanted to be my subordinate."

"... I see. And, Black Beast. Bringing the Lord means he has come to stab a stop. Then why did you help me? Why did you let me live..."

Delhout blames Rolodine.

Then,

"Garru"

Rolodine roared and reacted to Delhout's words.

That's not the kind of nuance I scolded against Eboue.

It's a voice of denial like 'no'.

"Garru"

"Garu."

"Garru"

Ebue also roars at Ahrey and Huremi.

Confirming the angry call and Rolodine's expression, Delhout

"... the black beasts who helped me. To deduce from that rattle and attitude, your lord... didn't the spear man come to take my life? So you're saying?

"- Ng, ha."

Rolodine rang cutely to affirm.

"... well. Really..."

Delhout loosened his facial expressions muscles as if they were a little relieved.

... I'm going on a tour.

His face is huge.

It's not the same as the Orc solo system again...

Speaking of the whole picture short, tough demons.

Skin tone with a light blue steel-like texture.

The wound is vivid.

He's a demonic knight, so it's natural for a strong warrior to fight, but he has another force different from Shria's.

And his characteristic part is his forehead......

Eye mask-based protective equipment as integrated with the forehead.

The center of the forehead temple is embedded with gems.

It's an unusual eye mask.

It is not similar to Mefara's princess demon armed in Xara.

The width of the eye area is small, extremely narrow both vertically and horizontally, but long and thin......

The tip area of that elongated, laterally stretching eye mask, like running through the grooves of the eye buttocks and high, soaking cheekbones, also looked like the tentacles held by shrimps and butterflies.

The tentacle-like area extending from the end of its elongated eye mask extends beyond both ears to the back.

Faceguard, eye mask, forehead, difficult to describe.

The elongated tip area protruding behind its shoulder is still shaken and unusual protective equipment.

No, maybe it's not protective equipment.

It's elongated and over cheeks stretching sideways while covering that forehead and nose...

The characteristic skin of a tough demon clan?

Is there a thick line of natural skin protective equipment so that you can see the muscles of his expression?

I don't know the color of the skin and the border of its protective equipment from here.

Its demon-like Delhout eyes showed Rolodine with dark black black hair that was riddled, but her hair appeared golden.

"... and are you really that (...) shheria?

"That's right. Delhout."

Schhelia strained her chest.

I answer with my attitude as a demonic knight.

"I didn't mean to live in that night's battle... it's not a phantom that the Dark Spirit Berard charms, is it?

Doesn't Delhout believe in the existence of Schhelia?

He has a cloudy glass-separated look on his face.

He seems to suspect it's a phantom.

"There's no way it's a phantom. Mostly, that would be my word. Even you, tough... I never thought you were alive that night crashing into a land of trees and seas where all sorts of forces were fighting."

After hearing Shehelia's words, Delhout repeatedly blinks.

The thin eyebrow hairy thing moved pimply.

"... I did prepare to die, too. But alive..."

Delhout looking at both palms.

He also has his gaze on the purple demon spear.

"I hear my life still means something to the demon gods (Sebdrahost)..."

"... because we didn't lose the Demon Spear Glucinus, and we seem to have survived such a fierce battle that the recovery of one leg won't keep up... I get it. You also have a living meaning (...). And I guess your own golden rule has something to do with the golden rule of God that you believe in. The more adversity trembles, the warmer the sun feels..."

The knightly shherian language is difficult.

Yes, he was talking to Delhout, but at the point of meaning (...), he was turning his gaze on me.

... the more those trembled by the cold, the warmer the sun is. I know if it's Whitman's word, but is there a similar famous quote in the demonic world?

"... right. Selah, Sebdra or not, use this Demon Spear Glucinus'" Give me your soul, and give me a delicious magic vegetable! 'A strong manifestation of the divine will of Lord Ardin the Dark God... must have kept me alive. "

"... God willing. That's your wish because you've lost your divinity. And Saul, the demon god who blessed me... oh, to Zebal, the Demon Moth King..."

"... for once it seemed to leave behind the magic of the strings of the Devil Dimension, but Ha, it's that Lord. You think I forgive you for failing?

Delhout raised one cheek and replied ugly.

Shuheria nods to Eagle Deep Friends.

"But whenever my obsolete divinity fascinates me, the demonic race Hershey deserves to be abandoned, but I didn't expect to abandon Delhout, who lived and faithfully reported."

"Dear Ardin and obsolete divinity. What we've been betting on is that the mission on the ground was a perception for Zebal that" the devil swallows the house. "

In response to Delhout's words with the Devil's Swallow, Shuhelia delicately clears the room.

I got a look like I ate a bitter bug.

"" The Devil's Swallow "? It's weird to get good. As a result of my loyal mission and sipping boiled water, haha, ah..."

She was sounding a dry, squeaky voice, along the way, as she realized, 'Ha,'

"No, that's good... because I met His Majesty"

Shuheria nods and looks at me a few times as she touches her chest with her hands.

I felt a fever behind her eyes.

"... Your Majesty? Are spears the ones who relate to the demonic world?

"Heh, don't be surprised to hear..."

Speaking in such a quiet tone, Delhout swallows his spit as he breathes.

So, all of a sudden, Schhelia pokes the ground with one knee's head.

"Your Majesty, may I introduce you?

I asked as I bowed my head.

The golden pony is shaking.

Then emerged the ever-dark water spirited herme of a small figure floating at the edge of his sight.

with thin arms on his chest.

'Fine! Allow it.'

And I've told him great.

"Helme, it doesn't sound like a shheria."

"Hehe, I know."

Hermes smiling, on the spot, twirling and spinning.

Small, but not always. She was sexy.

The jacket you are wearing and the feather coat on the middle top are clear shades.

And I like the rock group blue sleeveless costume costume costume that suits perfectly the skin of the clavicle to peek under the deep collar!

He was making his swollen chest look sexier.

Do you feel like you've kept your powered look down?

The artistry of the water splashes, scattered in hollow from the tip of his hands and feet, disappeared, also became more artistic.

When the hue of the phosphate intensifies and then creates a ring of topological wisdom, it disappears to seep into the atmosphere as it shrinks into a small herd of grains.

With such a beautiful view of Hermé,

"... briefly."

and responded to Schhelia's feelings, which were creating an atmosphere of noble knights.

When you're getting a thank you from such a shheria, you feel something, pressure you've never been aware of.

I have to do things right too......

I can't lose that pressure, I'm me.

The shheria lifts her head and smiles happily.

Move your little lips.

"Yes!

Speaking well, Schhelia turned her head vigorously to Delhout.

rocking the ponytail,

"Delhout, His Majesty's race is Lucival the Light Demon. who possess the attributes of light and darkness. And he is the lord of blood who binds the chosen and great families!

Delhout opens his eyes when he hears Shuheria's quick-mouthed "Mr. Sukesan-gu" -style words.

I keep an eye on the movements of the lovelier tigers than their questions.

Arlei and Huremi are excited.

Scatter your eyes, put your head and torso on the ground, and hunt low.

I'm rocking my back leg and tail.

Just the Great Tiger......

Exactly, styles like tiger vision.

They're after Shuheria's bundled blonde hair.

"Light and Darkness...? Light Demon Lucival. A subspecies of the vampire race."

"Yes, I am."

and agreed with Delhout's words as he arms restrained the Great Tigers, who were now likely to jump on the ponytail of Schhelia.

"What does that answer mean..."

Shuheria talks a lot, but something is awkward.

"Overshadowing the dominant structure of vampire blood..."

"Exactly! His Majesty is the one who transcends the control of the blood of the blood-sucking god Lugnado, who possesses great power in the demonic realm and on earth!

"Oh! Exactly a true vampire. That's the Light Devil Lucival! It's a very rare species in the demonic world, although it looks completely human."

Delhout emits a similar temperament to the boiling knights in the cave, as he rides the Shuheria's head.

It doesn't look like the Boiling Knights...

Delhout does look like The Demon Clan.

I just observed that I have a natural steel coated costume skin.

It's not the same as a Kalamrian.

Speaking of which... The wilderness witch of the high ancient dragon, the High Enchanted Dragoneer, because it's sajihari.

Schhelia listens to Delhout like such a warlord and snorts.

"The Great One with the Great Genealogy of Blood in the Background. There was also a sanctuary called the Crest Tree of Lucivar. As a knight of Lucival under His Majesty's command, I have just been added to the throne of the extended family… The fighting profession has also evolved into a Blood Twin Demon Knight. He also earned a special sword technique.

Heh, were you acquiring such skills?

Is that a move that makes sword speed unusually fast, like a bump in one arm?

Yellow flashing swords, honestly, cannot be imitated.

Yui, Vine and Card also saw her swordsmanship......

No, isn't it?

Yui and the others have a straightforward look at the skills of the King of the Eight Swords Rave, and they should still be accumulating experience in action.

"... ho. I didn't know you also had the power to encourage your family to evolve...... great blood system skills, great blood genealogy skills proof...... it sounds interesting to fight you like that too. But if you're in the demonic world, I don't know if it's better to have such rare blood on earth..."

That's what Delhout said...

Just like Shuheria, he punched a knee in the ground of a cave.

Rolodine plays the prank of putting her tail on one of those Delhout knees.

Mr. Delhout, who is being pranked, raised his head.

Unexpectedly, I gave him a "Mr."...

I don't seem otherwise angry.

Good.

However, repeatedly blinking, the skin at the frown position is moving subtly pimply.

Lolo's tail hair may have itched.

Lorodine hadn't gotten her hands on her favorite shherian ponytail lately.

Apparently, the ponytail of my favorite punching machine gave way to my children Arlei and Huremi as a parent.

I restrained it, but it was useless.

Arlei and Huremi are releasing cat punches on a shherian blonde ponytail.

I will hit the meatball punch continuously with Bishibashi so that I can hit it even if it looks like a cat.

My nails are not stretched.

So I don't think I have a scratch on my golden hair...

I just feel a little anxious about what the Great Tiger looks like.

Shuhelia, whose bound hair is being played by the Great Tigers, does not move,

"And His Majesty is a humble man who doesn't want to admit it, but he is a spear samurai with the strength of a great demon, Wu Wang"

Having heard the word, Delhout scattered his golden brown eyes as upset.

But soon, with a samurai-like temperament, he laughs niggly.

What an elusive smile that was.

On Delhout's face with such a grin, and also Rolodine's blocky black hair......

Seeing that black-haired tail prank, I remembered for a moment the expression of a reluctant cat-loving old man of Gachimuchi descent, Garkiev, the great knight of the kingdom of Oseberia.

We also participated in the war between the Kingdom of Oseberia and the Radford Empire over Surzarion territory in the western region of Pernette, where they joined the First Princes and are still active.

"Who is the Demon Wu Wang...... that's interesting"

The Demon Knight or Delhout like the Demon Warlord seemed interested in me.

And Eboue's black leopard watches the words of these former and demonic knights in silence.

The Rolodine Legion continued to play pranks as the Cat family's habit......

Eboue is not a part of the prank.

Apparently his heart is not a beast, even if he turns himself into a black leopard.

"So Shuheria lost that night fighting the Spears, too, huh?

"... that night. That night... I didn't fight His Majesty. I fought and lost against the spirits His Majesty serves. Besides, I couldn't do anything to make it a complete defeat."

At that moment, a small, leaping herme.

I was spinning a small syringe in my hand and flying water from the tip.

"Tan, Tan, Tan, Ta, Ta, Ta, Ta, Ta, Ta, Ta, Ta, Ta, Ta, Ta, Ta, Ta, Ta!

The water that little hermes are flying is a phantom, but it's real, so I'm in trouble.

And the word was young, but I could firmly imagine it confronting Schhelia with a manoeuvre that made her feel her secret as a spirit as she danced magnificently.

"Serving the Spirit, that's surprising too, but I didn't expect you to lose. You mean they did it without skin..."

"I don't know. I have a story to tell. I don't look like a half-dead like Delhout. Complete or, well, imprisoned without skin."

"I captured the Devil's Twin Swords Shhelia intact!?

Delhout's samurai voice echoes in the cave.

"You're right, not really, don't shout because I don't recall..."

The shheria distracts her head as the golden ponytail rocks.

Two big tigers caught again in the movement of their distracted hair.

It was caught, but when it was caught, Ahrey's forefoot crashed into Huremi's forefoot.

That's where the fight between the Great Tigers starts.

They bit each other in the neck and scattered the blood of magic.

Two demon-built tigers heading behind the cave as they roll.

Ultimate showdown of the frenetic wild-flavored Great Tigers.

I'm a little worried because I have sharp paws stretching out of my forelegs.

Lorodine was also worried and sounded "Ha-ha-ha".

To Rolodine like that,

"Lolo and the others were helping Delhout, weren't they?

"Lord Rollo liked the Demon Knight. I don't know if you need to look more from the back...... I can assume it's a way to muscle your middle butt...... General Butt...... '

"Buha."

Ha, what's a butt general?

I laughed unexpectedly at the herme talking about the dandruff with a serious look on my face.

You would have suddenly looked like an odd person laughing from around you.

So it got the attention not only from Delhout and Schhelia, but also from Lolo and Eboue.

For a moment, I tried to get bogged down by posing as a herme but stopped it.

I squirm around my gaze and whine without difficulty, "I wonder if I can take that heavenly pot and use it for cooking firepower..."

And pay attention to Hermé,

Don't do "..." pull your butt out "or something, okay? Even Delhout would be surprised."

'I won't pull my hair out! More than that, I was wondering if we should make General Butt your men for the expansion of the Tree Sea Front!

I almost laughed again, but patience.

'... rude to him. Don't take the liberty of naming your weird ass. But my men, or General Kish's demon, would like to recommend them to my men. If there's a samurai like Delhout following Schhelia, it'll make Kish easier. "

'... huhuhuhuhu, it's a word like your Excellency'

When I see you praise your ass, is Hermé serious too?

"Ni?"

"Garru......"

The god beast Rolodine, who rang so short, puts his black tentacles against my neck.

All of a sudden, I laughed like a blow.

The black leopard Ebue also came back with a low roar to snort.

And

'Helped', 'Fun', 'Playing', 'Fish', 'Playing', 'Delicious', 'Fish', 'Likes', 'Kusha', 'Playing', 'Stinky'

Lolo, for example, has conveyed his feelings.

It's not like I suddenly laughed.

Analyzing how that Rolodine feels......

You mean we helped Delhout and then we ate fish together and it was delicious?

Play, I guess, catch fish.

I don't know what the smell is.

Rolodine pounded my neck with a meatball on the back of his tentacles before letting it tuck into his own neck.

Rolodine turns her red eyes to me.

The reason you led us here...

"Welcome Delhout to the family of the village"?

Or, "Solicit Eboue and Delhout to the blood family! 'Like what?

All different, did you just want to take me to the Great Falls of the Battle Horse Valley, where this unique "smell" smells?

But I am concerned between the military nobles of the other world that it is in the back......

But now I'm talking about the Demon Knight Delhout.

I'm not following Hermé's words, but he's a hitting and wearing talent for the defense of Saidail Village.

If you got banished from Zebal, the Devil Moth King, just like Shhelia, you seem interested in us, and let's invite you to join the faction in the village of Sideil.

I moved my mouth courageously in the mood of thanking a third hand.

"... Delhout. My name is Shuya. And in this sea of trees, there is a village built by the family. The village is in a messed up situation with more fighting power, but I still want talented people for defense...... so aren't you willing to work in the village of Sideil, which is also one of our Lucival strongholds?

I was aware of the laughter.

I don't know how much my charm and wisdom are worth, but does it go to him...

I was a little thrilled.

"Does that mean go down to the military gate, just like Shhelia?

"That's right."

As I nodded, so did Suheria.

"This land of trees and seas is full of enemies. With both Delhout and Warcraft Mug lost, it's just a very tough area to survive alone...... isn't that why you need a trustworthy companion? I think we should join His Majesty on this occasion."

Schhelia joined me in persuading me.

Small hermes were also deprived of their word as staff officers, but never mind, they are nodding.

"Right."

Oh, Delhout is a light acknowledgement. Nodded.

I felt the backlight behind him. Not really, though.

And move your mouth with your eyes brilliant.

"But I'm also proud to be a former Demon Knight. You can't easily admit it as the Lord. At that time, you lost the battle without using the moves of..."

Delhout unleashed his powers like a demonic eye.

It's a demonic knight word.

He didn't seem to have used it in the battle that night.

"Musketeering."

That's how I answered, and I looked at Schhelia in a chill.

"Your Majesty, Delhout has an unscrupulous attitude, but forgive me"

"Shuheria. You would have been, too. Never mind."

"Yes."

"... Delhout. I love fighting, too. So if you want to fight, fight. But what about the foot wounds? After casting the magic of recovery and returning to my village..."

"- Never mind. A gentle demon monarch. Magic is healing -"

Delhout peeled his teeth off.

That was delightful.

Stretch your arms so that your shoulders are wide apart.

An intense glossy dark magic erupted from his back.

You activated magic and vitality at the same time?

From the lost part of his leg, he is born with his bones and flesh spinning in a mess, sounding strange noises such as shbaba.

When the rotation ended in an instant, it was quickly forming one foot.

That's so resilient... sounds like it consumed a lot of magic, but I didn't expect it to grow legs...

With his feet on the ground, Delhout makes a gentle jump at his feet.

She was checking the soles of her feet like the claw skin was assembling.

Delhout looked at me with a delightful look on his face and nodded.

Then he moves to the purple demon spear wall he was standing against.

I got the demon spear.

"... Well, Ebue as you fight. Is it okay if we fight here?

This should be a place like the sanctuary as the Killmogger tribe of Ebue.

I need to hear it just in case.

That's what I was hearing because there seems to be a place in the back called Between Different Military Nobles, and I'm afraid it's going to be vandalized.

I heard what I said. Eboue returns from the black leopard to the mannequin.

The way back is cooler because it wraps around the aura of darkness.

"Dear hero, never mind. The English spirits of our ancestors must also want to see the battle between the brave. As soon as the battle is over, we will take you into the back hall."

"Well, thank you"

Evue snorted politely at my words.

I was picking up the demon axe I dropped as it was.

Both Rolodine and Schheria left the side.

I snort, then I'm relative to Delhout.

Summon the Demon Spear Wand Bardok in your right hand.

"Herme out."

"Yes."

A liquid herme popped out of my left eye.

Zero comma The moment you land on the ground without a few seconds, you become feminine.

"Is that the spirit you were talking about? You don't seem willing to fight in your left eye."

"You know my street name. The wind spear flow I inherited from my master is fundamental."

"... spears and black cats. Right? Can we use the black beast there and the bone knights like the superior warriors in the meantime?

Delhout told a joke.

Because of that harsh look, I don't think it's a joke.

"Garru"

Rolodine roars like angry.

It's a rare and powerful voice like 'If I fight, I'll eat you'.

"Lolo, I guess you helped me, didn't you?

I heard what I said, Rolodine, with my ears slightly dimpled.

I know Lolo was mad at me for replacing me, but I was daring to talk to him.

"N, nya."

When he twirls on the spot, he becomes in a rounded position as he turns to chase his tail.

Not sleeping, but grown up.

"That's why I'm trying to relate as a spear man as much as I can -"

Speaking so, he exposes Delhout to his straight-extended left hand.

Then he moved his right leg backwards so that he would shift his half of every demon spear wand he held in his right hand.

Take the structure of the wind spear flow.

"... a special demon spear like the demon puppet Ethan deals with. You don't even use powers like magic books on a steel pattern-wrapped demon sword that you put on your hips?

Delhout mistakes the Demon Army Night No-Speed Industry hanging on my hips for a magic book.

No, I haven't checked the details yet, so maybe I am.

I remember a book I used to read when I first met Yui.

The title is "Magic Basics".

"And there are magic books that don't disappear, but rightly so, it's supposed to be a" magic book to use, "not a book to remember magic. (Magic books, so-called... The kind of forbidden books cannot be written here because the sacred church is noisy. Excuse me) The magic book is basic and long-lasting, but in addition to the deterioration of the paper quality, the object may no longer react to magic. I can't remember magic when I read a book that no longer responds to magic, and the book doesn't disappear. It's just a book. It is mainly in old magic books that people stop responding to magic.

The Demon Army nocturnal spear business, though the Book of Righteousness and Grandpa Rabius said.

I just remembered a little bit about the contents of such a book......

Take a strong look at Delhout.

Although a former Demon Knight, he is a spear man.

Fight with dignity as a samurai......

As I recall my master, I made La Kerada's mark, thanked him, and then, honestly,

"... don't worry. There are two spears, three spears and water, but I will do my best as a spear (...). The armor is this short sleeve, but it's mythical."

Confess about the fabric stone.

There are countless light spears and hand tags on the dark pile, too, but well, fine.

"... too?

"Oh, you had that too..."

When Hermé said, "Yes, it is! This is the evolutionary version of the immortal sorcery that saved me!" That's what he said as he emitted a water splash while floating in the hollow for some reason.

To that action Delhout produces a grain of sweat on his forehead.

... I don't have to rush him, but he doesn't want to fight hermes.

I had my gaze on the shheria, so maybe I am.

That shheria says, "Dear Water Spirit Herme of Everlasting Darkness!," he lay flat.

The red glow of Rolodine, who was calm, turns to her pony, but Rollo seems to have endured.

Delhout tours and then he looks at me.

"... you're a proud spear man... excuse me"

Pose like a knight, then head down, Delhout.

And

"I'm also a man who was dubbed the fool king of demon martial arts. From the teachings of Satanic Spear Thunder Flight, I am proud to be Lugu Darklancer."

Delhout pays for a purple demon spear with one left hand.

The trajectory of painting a pale purple arc in the hollow at his feet remained.

Darkness and thunder.

"Phew."

"I feel the same way about rolling. Bet everything! It's always a battle."

Delhout shouted to reveal his joy.

- It came in a straight line like a pig at hand.

The thought of blood boiling about being able to learn spears seems to be the same...

The tip of the triangular blade pile blade comes to the chest.

"-" Dark Eye/Dark UV "

Looks like he activated his demonic eye system skills.

Delhout wraps up the magic of darkness and thunder.

Movements accelerate sharply while making buckwheat noises.

I wrap my witchcraft around my body as I kick the ground.

While avoiding the triangular blade wrapping around the accelerated wind, he pointed a block of pale dragon demon stone, a stone projection of the demon spear wand wielded from the bottom, towards Delhout's belly.

But Delhout didn't take it in a purple pattern...

Kick the ground and move sideways to turn the stone bump.

He has carried out a series of knockout moves flowing from his body position.

- Fast. < Spike > while also exquisitely changing the distribution of demonic fighting techniques.

While sprinkling the water, I carried out an evolutionary version of avoiding nail tip rotation to avoid Delhout's triangular blade protrusion.

"Beautiful, half moon floating on the lake"

Hermé's words moved on to the counterattack as he thrust through his ear -.

Roll out < Dark Wear > from the step of your left foot.

But the storm spear, which wraps around the darkness that goes straight as it spirals, was bounced by the purple demon spear.

Feint each other with gaze.

Then, as he pulled the Demon Spear Wand, the simultaneous vertical rotating Demon Spear Wand was swept up from the bottom.

A stone bump heads into Delhout's groin.

But this has also been defended with purple demon spears at the top.

Release the Magic Spear Wand with a short grip held in the opposite hand while alternating between the left and right hand.

Delhout plays a storm-shaped spear that produces smoke like water vapor.

I rolled out a slightly delayed lower kick while keeping my body in shape.

However, he plays my lower kick with a kicking technique that even dust pays for in a jar.

When you rotate laterally with that kick unleashed momentum, Delhout stops the body from moving.

At the same time as the faint of sight, he subtly changed the structure of the demon spear.

I'll stop moving so I can hook up to that feint.

Delhout kicked the ground and jumped the dirt.

And I was worried.

Delhout took a motion like throwing a spear without going in.

It's stopping the movement, but again, it would be a feint.

What do you do, not throw?

Then, let Delhout nibble.

"Exactly, now I would have succumbed to that devil's twin swords"

And even as he spoke, he looked at his demon spear and confirmed that there had been no blade spills.

He looked at me trying to be strong again.

"You too. Captain of the Shadow Wings Brigade, it's a move like Garro."

Or takebayashi!

Yes, he has also responded to the feint slaughter through the Demon Spear Wand on the critical back of < Dark Wear > to capitalize on past battle experience.

Don't do it, Delhout!

Honest praise.

Me and Delhout, who kept meeting with dozens.

Delhout makes countless purple circle trajectories in the universe by rotating the purple demon spear as if it were a blade that turns the engine of an old fighter.

I used nail tip rotation techniques like mine myself and kept avoiding them to dance around.

- Wow. Even though it's big.

Is evasion a master's grade?

And he rolled out the lower quail, which he gripped with one left hand while exposing his back.

While I leap, I avoid the triangular blade of an arcing orbit -.

Shortly afterwards he said, "Hang on!!," Delhout said with a delightful voice, "when he takes the stand to shoot even anti-aircraft guns with his right hand, he makes square things appear on some of his right arms.

From there, he has protruded countless blades of dark and purple thunder from his right hand.

Is it a small shield?

The jewel in the middle of his forehead was also bright.

I tried to defend him in the chain, but I couldn't make it...

- Yteye! I poked him in the eye.

Paralysis, eye-catching effect!

I retreated from the universe as I continued to receive countless blades of darkness and purple.

It can be seen that Delhout is approaching from the hollow while the blood splash fills his sight.

"- Demon Martial Arts/Heavy Strike"

Suddenly, Bardok the Demon Spear Wand was raised at the top and received a purple triangle spear.

- Heavy. Incompatible metal noise sounds.

The kind of shock you get hammered through your whole body.

This is the spear move of a trained Demon Knight.

Magic waves are bouncing due to pressure from above.

When both feet reach the ground, the ground snaps.

I can't care less about such a dent...

Continuously, he succumbed to the spinning kick that came to his head and avoided it before releasing a counterattack.

This lower poke also moves to the side in a half-body position -.

His tight gaze had already captured the spike released in my restraint.

Awesome reaction, but honestly, it's fun...

As Delhout was staring, the spear wrapped around the spiralling storm clouds comes in light, but it was anticipated!

From Delhout, it may look like a taste of blood.

Aware of that grin, I moved to the side with my right hand pulled...

Rotate the Demon Spear Wand Bardok vertically as you go.

Stone manoeuvre of the demon spear wand to be lifted gleefully.

Make him aware of the lower defenses...

Delhout prevents dragon demon stone stone stones with diagonally placed demon spears.

From there, with the magic spear wand I returned, I waved a manoeuvring magic spear wand from a stone poke aimed at my lower abdomen, and stretched a normal poke at Delhout's demon spear.

Poke Delhout's chest, poke him.

"Warm, loose! Dull."

"- Oh, I know."

Yes, I am always aware of the laughter as I praise Delhout's defensive and evasive moves.

But from time to time, it is also a heavy blow, mixing < Dark Wear > to subtly make the defense aware.

From there, he manipulated the water splash while marvelously avoiding the counterattack.

Close your eyes and open the door.

"Guru?"

Activates the blood acceleration (Bloody Accelerator).

Unstoppable hair releases a kick.

"Gu."

Delhout, who had delayed in responding to his phantom-friendly spear martial arts, held up a kick to his belly.

Get the feel of choosing meat from your toes.

"Guha."

Blood spitting Delhout.

From there, the water-moon cooperative slaughter was prevented, like painting an arc of pursuit.

That's defensive spear technology tailored to the manoeuvre of the Demon Spear Wand...

A soft spear manoeuvring purple demon spear that could see the height of the spear handling technique was moving from bottom to top playing the demon spear wand Bardok's twister.

And also use demon spears that prevented water moon collaboration so as to take advantage of the impact of water moon kicks.

Delhout made the leap by stepping on his own purple demon spear and opening his body to show off his light kung fu moves.

Keep spinning in the universe...

It has launched a heel drop that creates a magic trajectory in the universe.

――

I summon God-speared Ganges to Russia on my left.

I crossed Bardok the Demon Spear and Ganges the Divine Spear in front of me.

I get a shoved down heel like a hammer -.

I felt a dodgy dull sound.

Turn to receive Delhout's serial kick as he meditates his eyes, with a two-handed spear.

A manoeuvring Delhout like a light contractor grabbing his own demon spear along the way comes out with a kick and a series of demon spears.

Let's kick it, one, one hit in a row is heavy, and hard -.

If you look closely, the skin on your feet is changing like steel.

And the moment both legs go down to the ground...

"..."

Delhout whispers.

I twisted my hips so that I could lose my posture.

It's a posse where you can use your strength to shoot a ripple.

Wrap around the dark thunder that integrates with the purple demon spear as it is.

I have a bad feeling... it wraps up a bee and a dark thunder... the depths of the system...

Furthermore, if a divine dark phantom appeared from behind him, when he posed the same as him with a spear, it overlapped with its delhout.

Magic waves are bouncing and things like powerful shockwaves are splashing around.

Prefer defense, honestly.

"Eat it, -"

Dismiss Delhout's fearful momentum consciously.

Unlike the evaporating Demon Spear Wand Bardok, you can play water sounds like blessing from the Divine Spear Ganges, while crossing the spears of both hands -.

Prevent a powerful < Demon Thunder No Fool Wear > that throws itself around a dark thunderbolt -.

A fierce spark scattered from the collision.

Both the Demon Spear Wand and the Divine Spear are likely to spill momentum.

Blunt discord sounds multiple.

It was carried behind his back at the same time as the water vapor blew up in the shock.

Both legs scraped the ground and made two leg lines... but I could prevent them.

Conversely, the Demon Spear Wand The Demon Spear of Delhout was struck by Bardok and the Divine Spear Ganges.

A purple demon spear bounced and flew away, making noises like blurring.

Delhout, who was rendered powerless.

"What is the protection of the Water God... has prevented the polar moves of spears that lead to the darkness of ancient times"

On the repentant side, but also somewhere refreshing, Delhout.

Then, he moves to a ranged battle soon.

His demon spear pierces across Delhout's back, but Delhout seems confident in the melee as well -.

I strike his fist with a move that saw both fists of the spear player "Ten Fists" on the hammer.

"Demon Martial Arts/Magic Capture -"

Delhout emits his moves and cleverly grabs my arm.

Rotate your body laterally - twirling around, trying to pull my neck off with a thunder blade stretched out of your opposite arm as you put your back against me -.

Seriously, taste the hinged blade on your neck -.

Suddenly, he put his palm against its thunder blade and tasted the intense pain from his palm but dealt with it.

"The concubine... the line of the hole"

Saratin's got more fate lines in his left hand palm. But you're trying to tell me?

And I can't afford to put a scratch in it.

Me and Delhout with my back and back mirrored.

"Great proximity technology... this is the first time I've been unable to snap my neck with a dark thunderbolt sword from this Magic Capture Nafist"

"That's right -"

Stick out your ass like a herme would react.

Crash your back into Delhout and then release your left fist without turning around.

He's in the palm of his hand and he puts my fist back and forth.

I don't mind, but I'm going to roll out the spear set technique (Knee/Black Palm Steel), which is mainly elbow based.

One of the unintentional back fists with his arm stretched as a monkey arm hit Delhout's nose -.

My nose bled and my mouth stained with blood.

"Ass, Attack struck General Ass!

For a moment, I took Helme's word, and I nearly sank the other way!

There's no way I'm going to miss that moment gap...

Be aware of your lack of electric shock so that you can see that you have been affected by Delhout.

Roll out the technology-conscious palm beat all over Delhout's body.

It is reminiscent of the White Flame Immortal Hand.

Two dodgy and dull sounds at the beginning.

Continue to hear creepy sounds such as mechanics from all over the body from Delhout.

Multiple sounds like bones all over your body crushing.

Delhout fluttered.

Normally it would be impossible to stand.

That's right, I just have a tremendous ability to recover.

But I don't give in.

Pierce Delhout's leg with the heavenly spear Ganges.

On the right hand demon spear wand Bardok rolled out.

Disable the spear from both hands to instantly re-summon and activate.

A punch of continuous strikes that are struck out alternately.

I also felt the spiral water splash wrapping around the water purifying my surroundings.

"Gua -"

After a series of blows, Delhout screams with too much pain in his tears.

Blood splashes also flew around.

I got that blood, of course.

but the worn holes and bounced flying flesh that were made into Delhout's body retracted as if it were even regenerating backwards.

The flesh was about to regenerate.

I don't have the speed of recovery like a vampire, but surely a skill to regenerate the body?

The opposite leg was also pierced by the Bardok storm spear...

Aware of Tanda's Demon Martial Arts.

is added to make it an intense magic manipulation area.

He wrapped his magic hard again with the image of drawing out the magic of sleeping in the secret within its body.

At that moment, the right hand demon spear wand Bardok resonates.

I thought maybe, the purple pattern is trembling like I panicked.

From the clairvoyant pattern of the tip of the ear, a clairvoyant voice arose, but "annoyed -" he let the demon spear wand and the divine spear disappear from both hands with anger.

From there, put the spinning kick in your lower abdomen. Delhout distorted by pain.

He moved his love spear somewhere and the void with his left hand.

But those eyes are in an instant, and they become more energetic.

Awesome toughness...

With all due respect, he had summoned the Demon Spear Wand Bardok to nature and his right hand.

Step into the chest and deeply devour the entire spirit's one-spear wind spear flow.

A broken sound echoed from the rib-like area of Delhout.

So, Delhout finally loses his power from the sight.

When I twitch, I spit blood out of my mouth.

"... a great blow... struck my heart"

It's a hard voice to hear without power, and when you talk about it, the light in your eyes weakens.

I shook my body as it was before Delhout fell.

Did the blow of the wind spear flow turn down his mind as a samurai?

Master...

Would I have approached my master's blow?

I paid my demon spear wand, made La Kerada's mark and bowed down.

And when he rolled out the restorative magic on the spot toward the fallen Delhout, Hermé also joined the restorative effort.

Schhelia continues to remain silent.

... I'm shaking my whole body if I look closely, but I guess it's okay.

When I smiled, he smiled back at me.

Well,

"Ebue, among the interpersonal military nobles. I wonder what it's like to be behind such a cave"

"In the center, there is a giant sculpture of stone imitating a black ring. That's the black grain pattern around my black leopard tattoo."

Huh? And you say it's a black ring?

I watched Eboue's fingertips, chest unexpectedly.

"True. It is in the shape of a circle. I didn't realize."

I didn't know black rings (Zarawrap) were also involved...

"Before that giant sculpture, there is a giant stone cylinder. And the stone cylinder of the soul of the warrior of the beast nobility, necessary for the ritual of the Killmogger, also exists side by side, left and right."

A stone cylinder... seriously.

A giant stone cylinder was also present inside the Goldieva.

You mean the "goddess table" that connects the underground to the ground?

The ancestors of Ebue... the Killmoggers...

Master, do you mean the clans who fought alongside the predecessor Roses of the divine beast Rolodine in front of the Black Ring (Zaralap), as did the Goldiba clan?

So Rollo is here......