The Spearmaster and the Black Cat

Up the hill to compete with Hermé was the audience seat for one race venue.

- It's a beautiful audience.

"Yes, the beasts are full"

Observe your surroundings as you nod at the herme question.

Is this the backscreen position by analogy in the Tokyo dome?

Ashgrey guest seats to prepare for the stadium.

But such seats are filled with the guests of the beasts in colorful costumes.

Other race venues were also connected to downtown Boulevard, where the Blue Moon Inn is located.

One is an elliptical venue that seems to be the main venue bordered by carmine colors.

The other is a venue in the arena where pigeon-feathered swords and spears are marked X walls edge the circle.

Finally, an elliptical venue utilizing downtown blue and magnetic.

Brilliant silver lights shoot at those race venues.

It also looked like a huge spotlight was on.

The identity of the light, which also appeared to be the spotlight, was the date of the leak of the tree from the cut of the tree.

He's a divine lighting coming down the tree and plant roof corridor.

Its artistically painted tree ceilings are blooming with bloody sleepy lotus-like flowers.

You had a sleeping lotus when Jody was born, too.

I will not forget her unbroken melodies while backing the lake surface of blood, which was also the effect of

Remembering a voice like Jody's song......

The petals of the sleepers blooming on its ceiling swung like creatures.

A wind of magic in the form of a silver wolf erupts from the flower petals.

The swarms of dead leaves that danced through the universe rose up, puffed, under the wind of their magic.

Some of its rising dead leaves deform into the shape of a three-day moon when they are orange and red.

The three moons had a strange appearance, either living algae or midriffed, as if even microbes had assembled.

but its strange three-day moon disappears to penetrate the atmosphere.

Dead leaves that also changed during this time on the third moon.

Is that what changes into a microbial three-day moon?

Part of the view is seen because it is the wolf moon city of Harleia.

Interesting, beautiful, majestic.

But at the same time, it also has creepiness.

After all, is this the land where the Divine Wolf Harleia, the Bimoon God Uranili and the Bimoon God Uriou relate directly?

I guess there are many beasts who believe in the gods of that god kingdom.

... which is why I can see that the words Hygria was speaking were one end of the truth.

But maybe it's not that simple.

Bamboo cylinders taken in by Master Hyorimi in his arms.

He said he was "cursed" about the Holy Grail attached to an integrated offensive weapon.

And it reminds me of a mural of a cave that a single Hoffman party in the Valmask family used to root castle.

The mural was the wounded figure of the bimoon god, Lady Uranili, who was defeated in contention with the bloodsucking gods Lugnado of the demonic world Sebdra.

The mural of that time overlaps the wounded Uranili-like figure I saw in the basement a few hours ago.

Such godly strife and......

This Moon Wolf Ring no spear held by the Guided Demon Hand.

and the cursed treasures deposited with Master Hyorimi may relate...

Shortly after that thought...

Silver tree leakage from the gap in the roof of the heavenly tree pours all around us.

Its silver wood leaking day hits the audience like lighting.

It changed beautifully from mustard to white and green, and then to polar colors.

- At the same time, a colorful paper blizzard broke out of the brilliant audience.

A huge flag with a color of peaches of water is waved up and down from a huge tower -.

The race looks like a good place.

The audience stood up to wave simultaneously as they raised their voice.

A multitude of uplifting voices.

Voices can overlap to make space tremble.

Such a big cheer blew away the silver dead leaves drifting in the universe.

Then,

Warcraft entered sight as they entered the oval race venue from the downtown aisle.

The Warcraft, Rowgadil.

See what the riders look like.

The rider's costumes differed in gear and appearance from race to race.

There is no Zeke.

The racetrack run by such riders, the Rowgadil, is an arc-drawing corner.

Ahead, it's like a maze.

"We got a noil runner ahead of us! I also have a fox doll!!

"- It's the guy the Bernanso Chamber of Commerce prepared!

"Be reasonable! For a noil runner with a lot of shepherds, he handles warcraft well."

"The Hundred Emperor Fox's Fur Joe is in the hands of that little guy..."

Voices from the staggered audience.

The tradesmen of the beasts who smelled sandalwood.

Some beasts sell lunches with thin transport containers in their chests.

"… the winner's prize that the organizer side has rapidly prepared…"

"It's the Peugeot of the Hundred Emperors Fox. I was showing it off before the race... but it's like being in an underground auction..."

Looks like there's a prize in addition to the prize money.

But you say it's an underground auction prize?

"Defensive performance and good Hundred Foxes attack is awesome"

"It looks like Radras the Ship-Eyed brought home from the Hundred Labyrinths of the Dead."

"... the Radras of the Ship's Eye that it worked in the exploration of the Lecitrus ruins"

An eye?

The beast man whose one eye was blocked by the noticeable form of the knife wound......

I guess he's not the Tiger Beast Man (Lazelle) I saw on the street.

Sounds like it...... I saw several people on the boulevard who made me feel like a Wushu.

"It's more of a race than that! It's not what I expected!

It was the Tiger Beast Man (Lazelle) merchant who shouted.

Then the merchant weaving his neighbor's robe watched the race while

"Ha, that's sweet. Majun, you're eating too much maroon. Horatio. I heard that the leading noil runner was a handyman"

"The majun maroon would be delicious though! but it's that noil runner, more than that joke. Until now, it was a no-mark!

A tiger beast named Horatio (Lazelle) shouts.

I don't know if it's him or her, but I don't have a mustache like a mamani on my chin.

He wears an armband featuring a patch of fish and a painting poking a deer's head.

"... I've done a little research on the black cloak weaving noil runner."

"- What kind of information?

Horatio throws a gold coin at the merchant who weaves the robe, asking him so.

The merchant weaving the robe had received the gold coin with his tail.

"… with bills specially prepared by the Bernanso Chamber of Commerce active in the eight tributaries, areas beyond the tree sea and mainly in the southern region. In short, it seems to say… I have also heard that it is a beautiful shape for a noil runner"

"Ho, with bills on a noil runner... no way..."

"... than such a rider, Horatio would also know about the Bernanso Chamber of Commerce. There is also a deal with the Pissard Grand Chamber of Commerce. And it's the chamber of commerce that Senator Deugarga has immediately."

"... also made money in wars between peoples, saying that across the tree sea, across the Eight tributaries and the Haim river east, to the ancient city of Musaka, also known as the Leopard City of Musaka, wholesaled large quantities of Cycla feathers"

"That's right. Recently, we unloaded the popular Demon Guide in this region..."

"I didn't know that. Or that magic guide... I hear it's gonna be a collection and the card game is hilarious"

And, Horatio was asking the merchant weaving the robe.

"Oh, that's funny. Developed by a great mage named Akie Enigma. Among those cards, I want a card with a black cat painting that supposedly has the effect of increasing my luck.

At that moment, the merchant weaving the robe felt his head turned towards mine.

Golden eyes?

I felt like there was something demonic about it.

Of course, I can't see my face hidden because I'm in a robe.

However, the magic manipulation in the body can be seen as a skillful manipulation when judged by the Magic Eye.

The magic moves smoothly from the center of Tanda to all over the body.

A small demon mark is born and disappears.

... eyes, forehead, head, ears.

So I'm not an ordinary merchant.

And I know...

But "The Black Cat Picture..."

For a moment, when I turned my head, I thought I could see my golden eyes.

Are you referring to Rolodine in the dark?

I guess it happens.

"... some cards seem to restore magic."

"Rare thing that wizards want white gold coins out. I have."

But there's a card game like that.

There, there's room between us. The race is still topped by noil runners.

"... the noil runner is skillful. But" I bet on the heatwave sebaceous bastard. "

Horatio speaks remorsefully.

The merchant weaving a robe that nodded at the words was the voice of a woman,

"Heat waves are also more well-known. Odds is a principal candidate, too, and you won't have a choice but to bet. Either way, the race is still a long time. Maze Street, where the lead group is running, is still in the middle of nowhere. Coming up. From the turn of a giant corner... will be the real deal"

and followed Horatio as he analyzed the race.

"... a long slope on a straight route"

Are the various people talking about merchants, the Grand Chamber of Commerce, executives affiliated with their organizations, etc.?

Then I was concerned about one pillar in the wooden column lining between the guest seat and the huge tower.

Above that one pillar......

Pompous, the one raven standing.

In the columns where the tribe of the Lamanites stood, a cloth in the shape of a fish was tied with strings.

The fish cloth is shaking like swimming through the universe.

It looked like carp to me.

But it's that bunch of rabbits standing on a pillar over a cloth that doesn't matter.

It's only slightly similar to Rene I saw on the street earlier.

No way, is that your sister?

Oh, I'm away...

The moment I see eye to eye with a Lao woman, I kick a pillar and jump high -.

A rabbit who leaves to escape.

But spreading your hands wide and jumping to keep your feathery little wings alive is gorgeous.

Mr. Hagi kicks that pillar with the opposite sole of his foot when he puts one foot over a different pillar as it is -.

Again, he jumped high, even in the air.

As such, it moves quickly over the distant pillars.

He disappeared to run away from me...

It's called a slurring model foot......

I'm concerned. but I don't chase you.

Right now, it's about Ophelia.

I watched the Warcraft who have been turning the final corner of the oval.

It is the Little Beast Man (Noilrunner) who rides the Warcraft Rowgadil that leads the way.

The black cape suits you.

She would be the captain of the Tulanukis.

A fox doll is stabbed in the back of the rowgadil she manipulates, shades like brocade.

A member of the Tulanuki regiment said, 'You should be running the top,' and the Rowgadil she rides was brilliantly ahead of her.

But from behind her, there is an imminent lowgadyle manipulated by other beasts.

Exactly - everyone goes after the escaping fox.

Ofelia doesn't show a rushing bare gesture.

The lowgadil she manipulated had her head up and down and spit out of her mouth.

Ophilia, holding the reins with a small hand, moves the reins into small pieces and pulls them cleverly -.

Then there is the magic of blue on the metal like the horse title and the mouth connected to the mantle.

At that moment, the head wobble of the Rowgadil decreased.

When lined up with the leopard beast (Severka) behind him and the tree sea beast manipulated Rowgadil, the race venue shows off its exuberance. The three-headed lowgadils are of different sizes, both in terms of color luster and quality of scales.

Rowgadil manipulated by Ophelia, who led just one head.

Looking good in black, Ophelia lifted her upper back to Russia from a forward bending position.

She exposed her head...

Watch the beasts line up left and right with a calm look on their faces.

Rugged long hair.

The tip of my hair hit the shoulder area of my cape.

I also feel air-resistantly unfavourable, but it seems okay.

There are scratches on the left cheek of that Ophelia.

But scratches are trivial.

She's a beauty.

And it's not even this hair, like Suthers.

Because he's an animal, he seems to have hair spawning.

There will also be fine differences between small beasts (noil runners) as a species.

And the Puyutty Tree Beast Man......

Because there seems to be a fine difference between the number of fingers, the color of the hair, and the softness of the meatballs, like the Bolchids, the Terpods, and the Sonzol.

Yes, the moment I thought...

Ofelia emitted blue magic from her own little body.

At the same time, the black cloak on which she weaves flexed as she took in the wind.

A cloak that dances with flickering nature so that it is conscious...

The golden pattern that edged the lining of the cloak was sparkling and brilliant and beautiful.

And the Rowgadil she rides also has the magic of Cellian Blue.

Ofelia may have activated magic or skills that increase Warcraft and Ofelia's abilities at the same time, such as.

Like proof of that...

The Rowgadil she manipulates shows acceleration like a step up gear -.

Trying to go after Ophelia who activated such a skill...

The beasts, who manipulate the Rowgadil behind them, also give out trump cards.

It emits a different shade of magic from each body, wrapping the Warcraft with its magic.

The magic that wraps the second Leopard Beast (Severka) 's Manipulated Warcraft is red orange.

The harsh Leopard Beast (Severka) intensified his gaze.

Well, he or she or the unsub Leopard Beast (Severka) manipulated the beast right behind Ophelia.

Is that tail-to-nose?

The Leopard Beast (Severka) set up a slipstream.

And the Leopard Beast (Severka) manipulated Rowgadil, who used air resistance to gain power, once again overtook Ophelia.

In its pursuit, the fox doll that was stung in the butt of Ophelia's Rowgadil was taken by the long hand of its leopard beast man (Severka).

In the form of a half-horse detached, Ophelia fell second.

But even if they take the fox doll away, I don't see much change in that look.

Is it what I assumed it would be, calm down.

I'm only leading the Tulanukis.

Oh, Ophelia was also lined up by the Tree Sea Beast Man, who was third.

Are you all right, Captain Ophelia!

That, at some point, there's me backing the Tsuranuki captain.

Naturally, he was lifting the moon wolf ring no spear he had in his hand.

Though he's small, he's a beautiful captain like Am.

And I'm the one concentrating on racing...

I got the feeling that the buttocks on my coat were turned off.

At that moment...

"Butt!

and the pleasant voice of herme sounds.

Immediately, I felt cold again from my ass, got it.

But... I don't care.

The race venue heats up at once.

The audience's voltage swells.

Colorful paper blizzards rose by the fountain.

The giant cage in the audience hanging in the crane of a giant tower is also shaking violently.

The audience seat in that cage......

Close to a kind of attraction.

I know how you feel.

Race is a guy called sweating in his hand.

In those places, I see the three heads that are creating a seemingly endless exuberance of the race.

Three-headed rowgadails and riders wrapped around signal-like magic.

Again, those three-headed rowgadils line up in a row.

Oh, my voice leaks unexpectedly.

It's a numbing development. Don't charm me, this race.

I can't read anything about what's going to happen in the future.

If it's Kazane, can you predict the future and read who wins?

Can Ophelia win?

Does the Rowgadil she manipulates have explosive end legs like the divine beast Rolodine?

The three heads go three-wide and come running in a straight line.

The last long straight route.

Even on the slopes, the acceleration of the three heads, which are producing soil smoke like narrow mist, continues.

But it's a long straight line.

Those Warcraft, the Rowgadils, have a stamina.

And I'm in a race to create a sense of urgency......

Hermé is obsessed with something different, not racing.

Yep... still kept flying water cannons at my ass.

Sometimes it's up to her to turn her coat.

"I like your butt muscles!

And he's raising his voice.

Totally... for the beautiful spirit's sake.

But such trivial pleasures of her are also interrupted by a squeamish little bear beast.

The conversation with Kokutaro and the beast man similar to Puyu is interesting.

I'm not the Terpod clan in the cowboy hat I saw on the street before.

He's not wearing a hat but he looks like a cute little bear 'teddy bear'.

I also wanted to be in a communal conversation where the ever-dark water spirits and bear weave, but ignore it.

"How is Puyu Samurai doing?"

I hear Saratin was interested in talking about hermes and little bears.

I've been sending such thoughts.

What is a samurai, in the past, did you even hear about the Boiling Knights conversation?

I've sent the idea of a samurai......

I will not make any point about the matter.

Again, look back at the race venue.

At the end of the straight line route there is a high ground like a goal board.

It takes a thin drape to mark the eyeball burn, from under its high ground to the high ground directly opposite it.

Is that the goal?

Why is it an eyeball pattern?

And I wondered, well, that must be the goal.

And not a giant tower like it was in the corner position though.

Next to the high ground, which means its goalboard, the peach and black flags cross and go up and down.

That swinging flag also means status flag-style for subsequent riders who are not the leading group?

Is it also meant to communicate the race situation?

As such, the three contenders head to the goal in line.

The goal is already in front of us.

Who wins out of the three heads who play Dead Heat!

And, at that moment...

The Leopard Beast (Severka) manipulated the Rowgadil.

At the same time, a spooky smoke of magic erupted from the body of the Leopard Beast (Severka), equipped with a prickly protrusion on the surface.

The spooky magic smoke of the protrusion shifts flashly from red orange to shades close to dusk, such as witchcraft, as the strong will of the Leopard Beast Man (Severka) resides in his battle.

Further protrusions changed into spear-shaped contradictions.

Smoke with its spear protrusion heads behind the Leopard Beast Man (Severka).

- First, its creepy smoke headed for the rider of the Tree Sea Beast Man.

And the beast of the tree had changed his tent like a brilliant sword, and had cast forth the protrusion of the spear, and paid.

but once, failing to pay, they wore shoulders.

Blood runs from its shoulders.

He dropped the reins from his hand to confuse them as they were, greatly slowing down the speed of the Warcraft.

The Tree Sea Beast man drinks potion and recovers, but takes back from the leading group.

Naturally, just like the Tree Sea Beast man who slowed it down...

The smoke with that creepy protrusion...

It was also attacked by Ophelia, wrapped in Serbian blue magic.

Ofelia smiles.

Then I pierced myself into the smoke with that protrusion -.

It's a disease that drove the black cape.

At the same time as it penetrated, the black cloak on Ophelia's back curled over her head in an attempt to protect that Ophelia.

The inside of that cloak was strong and brilliant.

Its brilliance instantly creates a small magic formation like a gold mark.

A fine golden arrow pops out of the small magic formation -.

That golden arrow and creepy smoke collided.

Smoke with protrusions disappears when it collides with a golden arrow to offset one after the other.

The magic of Ophilia and the Serbian blue of the Rowgadil she manipulated also gained momentum.

Was Ophelia's trump card a cape?

Dressed in the magic of Cellian blue, Ophilia has a fresh-face.

And the moment you outrun the Leopard Beast Man (Severka)...

Ophelia brilliantly retrieves the fox doll that was taken from her Leopard Beast (Severka).

Ophelia at the head as it was.

By the arrow in the straight line, the eyeball-baked cloth, brilliant and tedious.

Goal in first place. The winner is Ophelia.

It is precisely in the form of a result as captain of the Tsulanuki Regiment.

From the side of the goal, peachy flags like top checkers and black flags are waved.

I hear a big cheer...

And around the middle of the race, I also heard shouting from the merchants who were talking about things.

It was an incandescent race, and I guess everyone's excited.

That's what I applauded naturally too...

I'm excited.

Yeah. As much as I accidentally want to get the demon-built tigers out of my pocket and put on my balls.

"My lord, the race seems to be over"

"- It's over. Looks like the captain we're planning to secure won brilliantly. So, it's Hermé. What about my lower body?

And I stare laughingly.

"!? Were you noticed!

Everlasting Darkness Water Spirit Herme laughs deliberately and grinningly.

For a moment, I tried to put in some fierce scratches like releasing Ice Bullet (Freezebret) towards the head of the herme, but I stopped it.

Doesn't make you feel the aftermath of the race and it looks like it will be an award ceremony soon.

"Hermé, it's time for you to play. So ask me to clean it for a long time. I think it stands out, but right now, everyone's paying attention to the race venue right there."

"Yes! It's all yours!

Herme has moved quickly next door with lateral rotation manoeuvres.

Gorgeously, stretch your thin arms left and right as you rock your tits -.

A flock of brilliant water erupted from between her arm tip and her armpit.

A flock of water being released to draw a parabola to the ground.

The water instantly draws a semicircle that encloses my foot.

And the semi-circular water moved quickly, like a creature, to draw the rest of the semi-circular, making a grueling noise.

The liquid that instantly drew a magical circle then swelled up plenty and sprayed up all at once.

When it sprayed up to produce a rainbow, its liquid became a membrane of water that isolated it from its surroundings.

I'm inside the water membrane. I was held by a helmet that turned into a liquid.

Conscious of nature and the Spirit Pearl Idea.

Special Immortal moves by integrating with Evergreen Water Spirit Hermes.

The water that wraps me up feels honest.

It's Peach Town. Think of the titty kingdom.

It's a fantasy country of unintelligible naming but beautiful women.

In the form of happiness wrapped, the cleaning ended without zero commas taking a few seconds.

In the meantime, the membrane of the water that was unfolding around me also shrinks under the helmet.

Mysterious liquid hermes that cleaned me.

Get away from my body and assemble in front of me.

A mysterious liquid of rounded hermes......

Now it looks like a mirror, but not a mirror.

Her beautiful expression flashed for a moment.

but soon changed to a shade that meant stars.

It's strange to see it all the time.

The power of the Evergreen Water Spirit Helme, which encloses the power of Spirit Pearl Thought, which is related to Immortal Magic and Mizugod.

Makes you feel like you're watching a star-like glow just born out of a deep universe reminiscent of the Dark Ages.

It is a mysterious liquid like a grain of diamonds drifting through a sea of darkness and herd blue.

Are you a relative of Hermé's? Proof that herme is growing?

I saw a box boat with a presence reminiscent of the adorable Seven Fukushi God.

Herme liquid assembled in front of me while unfolding such mysterious footage.

From the round assembled liquid helmet, a thin arm stretched loosely into my chest.

Fingers that could even play on the piano gently touch over the coat.

Its thin arms conjure up 'Klein's Kettle', while it deforms in a gutter -.

"My lord..."

and at the same time conveys her warm heart.

Plus the new heart part of Hermé?

I have deliberately exposed the secrets, which seem to be important, where rings like Annulus overlap.

From there, instantly...

Transform into the figure of a woman who shows a beautiful flock of blue colors as an ever-dark water spirits.

"- Sir, done."

I was thrilled by that smile, but I didn't show it to my face,

"Ooh."

and reply without difficulty.

Then, next door, came a gathering of tree sea beasts who were watching the sight now.

They're cute puyu hairy ones.

"What, what..." he screams, but ignores.

Either way, I don't care.

Other than the nearby Tree Sea Beast Man, he notes the race venue.

Naturally. Me and Herme are just spectators.

The star of the race venue is those beasts.

The sound of the fanfare echoes from the entire venue in tune with my thoughts.

Various beastmen appeared from the left and right of the race venue.

There are mainly tree sea beasts.

And show off group gymnastics that behave differently from race to race.

Mass game-style acting is like a dance that combines ethnic dance with group gymnastics.

He created a flora and fauna pattern in a group while performing that incredible dance.

From the spider's nest-like mark, at the end, becomes the figure of the warcraft of the Rowgadil.

Group gymnastics stops with Rowgadile's warcraft barking tricks.

Scatter as he moves with characteristics that disappear into the curtain of the stage.

Some of them continue to perform the remaining unique dances in the center.

Ancient werewolf soldiers also appeared from the edge.

Ancient werewolf soldiers similar to heavily armed infantry.

Similar to the soldiers we ran into when we broke into the treasure trove in the basement.

Does it look a little different then?

The claws in the hands of the ancient werewolves had been turned into spears for ritual claws.

And there's also a big tiger beast (Lazelle) with a group of mercenaries.

In a way protected by that group of mercenaries, merchants also appear wearing luxurious costumes based on the greasy colour that is seen as the organizer group of this fox chase race.

The tree sea beasts, who were performing their own bonsai, scattered left and right.

Then, in the center of the scattered area, a large ceremony table with a white hagi color is provided.

Music is played by tree sea beasts with strings on their shoulders.

The formal awards ceremony began.

Ofelia can also be seen near a huge ceremony platform with remarkable whiteness.

There was also the figure of the Tiger Beast Man (Lazelle) and the figure of the Tree Beast Man, who had fought until the end.

That tree sea beast man.

I don't know the name, but it looks like Puyu's Kokutaro family.

I'm waving like I'm responding to a cheer, so I'm not sticking around.

Ophelia rides the platform in a light motion like a little beast man (a noil runner).

Such a cheer wraps her up.

Raise your hands and smile happily, Ophelia.

He looks like a girl because he's a little beast (a noil runner), but actually, he's the captain of a burglar group.

An item like a muffler wrapped in ancient purple wraps of prize money and white hair is handed to such Ophelia.

Immediately afterwards - discomfort.

Title: It is unclear whether the effect of Hesper no Demon Hung, but I felt like "pain" on my face.

Not the scar on the neck.

There is no blood flowing from the neck.

It may also have to do with the power taken in from the nightmare goddess Vermina......

Dejab, kind of pre-sighted.

This pain...... I remember.

"I felt my concubine too! Vessel! Look at the top right!!!

Saratin's alarmed radio waves echo.

Hmm, I'm not alert, but... check the right side where nobody's paying attention.

Huh? There's a bunch of rabbits on the pillar...

I wasn't a bunch of rabbits who ran away when I just got my eye on them.

Both hands with feathers...... is that a demon bow in your right hand?

Is that Rene? No way......

She tasted it, like she was after me...

Are you going to assassinate someone among the three people on that stage?

It carries a distinctive form of arrow barrel on its back.

But he had already held a few arrows in his left finger that contained a disastrous magic.

Does it feel like it is possible to fire in a row?

Out of the elongated arrows, resentful black and phantom twists were flying up, down, left, and right.

He then emits a light grey magic from the demon bow held in his right hand.

Its magic shows motion that even the wind reads, such as measuring the distance from the target.

I have yet to turn an arrow that houses a disastrous magic in its right-hand demon bow.

Is that what it was like when you shot me through?

Then he leads the arrow to the string that houses the disastrous magic that he had to pinch with his left hand finger.

I think there would be a few hundred meters if I made it a distance......

Are you going to go after him from there?

And the strings wrapped by the magical powers of Sky Grey are pulled as they are also expressed in the bowed moon.

The glowing dead leaves that were dancing around Rene disappeared to shrivel when they touched the black ones that were unleashed.

Rene also unleashes the magic of sky grey colors to protect herself from a disastrous arrow.

The same sky grey colored magic was also emitted from the thick upper and lower parts of the demon bow.

A fierce demonic wind goes around like the air currents around her...

The carp like cloth was shaking hard.

Shit, if we don't stop it, if the target of the assassination is Ophelia, Yavai.

"Helme, there's a bunch of rabbits over there trying to release an arrow. I'm stopping..."

"Huh?! Yes -"

I think it's Rene, but in this position, we're not in the area of speculation yet.

I ran right next to the stairs like I was leaving my helmet.

Attention is drawn to my appearance as I run between guest seats...

But I think it's Lene. I'm at a distance from the Rabbits.

Can you make it? Wear demon fighting skills...

Strengthened the distribution of magic in the foot.

I think it was Rene. The Huns jumped to the pillars where they stood...

Confirm the moon wolf ring no spear held by the conductor while traveling straight through the universe.

Put out the Demon Spear Wand Bardok in your right hand.

I don't make skateboards with. Build a big shield...