Translator’s Note:
But now that the number has gone down significantly below the goal mark, and seeing how intense in editing the Spearmaster chapters have beco (yes, not translating but editing), coupled with the often LN-ish chapter sizes, I’ve decided to drop the public release for the series back down to one chapter per week, starting with May, if we don’t go back above the goal’s threshold again.
I could have carried this out without ntioning anything since it’s part of the goal’s description, but I think it’s only fair to give all those liking this series a fair chance to fix it. If you wish for this series to keep being released twice a week, please consider supporting it as a Patron. ??
– Cheers, Shasu
Kisara narrowed her eyes at Rotalz being blown away with his head cracked. The whale makes its half-eaten forehead squirm.
He’s a tough custor. But, as might be expected, he should be at his limit, seeing how worn-out he looks.
While floating in the sky, Kisara checks the condition of her enslaved darkness whale, before swinging the witch spear sideways. Then she fixes her spear stance by lifting the knuckle-guard grip, pointing the spear’s point at .
Kisara, one of the Four Heavenly Witches, glares at with her bluish-white eyes, resembling those of a bird of prey.
Blood drips down from the tip of the skull blade. Her blood and the blood trickling down from the spearhead combine and change color. There’s also the filant swarm protruding out of the hole…
A part of those filants is connected to her thick combat boots. It seems to be so special link. Damo’Anun’s Witch Spear…is a special item, as expected. Maybe it’s Mythological. Or maybe the Four Heavenly Witches are simply that powerful.
“…That’s a divine beast for you. She’s definitely strong. But, I want to feel you, Shuuya. That’s why I’ll p-o-k-e that dark greenish protective clothing of yours.
She wants to feel , eh? I want to embrace Kisara as well.
As soon as she pins the base of her spear under her arm, she charges at . The mana light leaking out from underneath her feet looks like a rainbow stripe. The mana particles released to the back from the magic garnt she’s wearing above her nun garb look like rainbow wings.
She’s definitely pretty. Oops, I don’t have any ti to be fascinated by her. ――Do you understand, Rollo?
Imdiately after passing on my feelings to Rollo, I jump off her back.
“Nya～”
Rollodeen chases after the whale with Taro sitting on her head.
“Puyuyu! Puyuppuyuu!”
Taro appears to be ordering Rollodeen to catch the whale.
As I watch that with a sidelong glance, I clad my body in Magic Combat Style. Furthermore, I make a move close.
I can see how Kisara is closing in on . Looking closely, she’s wearing a necklace.
Using the crooked mana hand as a scaffold, I jump into the air.
Kisara, who’s closed the distance between us, attacks with a . The blood-stained spearhead approaches my chest to pierce through it.
But, I won’t let that happen.
I brandish Baldok while performing a side rotation, eting the blade of Kisara’s spear. The approaching skull blade and the red ax blade, after drawing an arc, collide in front of .
While the famous movie scene of Kenshin and Shingen crossing blades at the Battle of Kawanakajima pops up in my mind, a hard, tallic clank reverberates from the two blades. The blood leaking from the witch spear’s tip evaporates the instant it gets into contact with the red ax blade.
A sizzling and the stench of blood fill the air.
Is the witch spear’s blood connected with the ax blade’s surface? Hmm? Bon on the blade pattern of the ax blade? Baldok is trembling too?
――No, the illusion has vanished. I guess it was just my imagination.
Thereupon Kisara moves the spearhead by faintly inclining her spear. Its blade slides across the ax blade’s surface while revolving, heading for my head.
Her spear technique level is high. It’s a movent based on the assumption that the first thrust would be blocked.
I dodge the approaching, spiraling skull blade at the tip of my nose. While still evading, I already shift to counter attacking, brandishing Baldok as I charge it with mana. It’s a strike where it’s unclear whether it’s going to reach Kisara.
At that mont, I invoke the hidden bladeIce Claw. The ice blade grows out of the Magic Dragon Gem, heading for Kisara.
However, the ice blade is easily parried by the magic fibers entangling it. Looks like she can also deal with a sudden change in distance. The magic fibers released from the witch spear’s hole can also be used as a defense asure, eh?
Is that the sa gadget as the tassel of Ganghis?
“Such a hidden technique won’t work against the rare combat occupation Heavenly Witch Spearmaster――” Kisara declares her own combat occupation confidently after seeing through my concealed attack despite experiencing it for the first ti.
Imdiately after leaving a pause at the end of her remark, Kisara rotates her body. Adding the rotational force to her spear, she swings it from the left to the right. The blood overflowing from the spearhead creates a crimson trail in the air.
I dodge it at a hair’s breadth with so hair strands being pruned off.
Swinging through, Kisara also sends her spear’s butt end my way.
I activate Blood Acceleration and clad my whole body in Magic Combat Style. After all, I have no intention to eat her poml attack. Using as a scaffold once more, I kick off the mana hand, making it look as if I’m singing the blood at my soles from the friction while swiftly evading to the left.
As I take so distance from her, I quickly pull back my right wrist alongside Baldok. A faint tallic screech can be heard from Baldok. After holding Baldok sideways, I look at Kisara.
She has adjusted the positioning of her fingers behind the knuckle-guard while moving her spear to the side. Checking her expression, I can see her slender chin with the pretty E-line beneath her helt with its condor-like beak. The gorgeous filants extending from her spear and her magic garnt give the impression of being the wings of a condor. And in fact, she’s just as fast as a condor, too.
She’s definitely beautiful, but a battle is a battle.
Within milliseconds, I use as a foothold again, crouch down, and leap off the mana hand, heading straight for the airborne Kisara while manipulating my mana. I converge my mana beneath the belly button, and twist my body like a spring. At the sa ti I focus on keeping my muscles relaxed.
Just like that I continue twisting my back and the arm holding Baldok. As if my various muscles are being stimulated by the Magic Combat Style…I can sense how all my muscles at the core of my trunk are energetically stretching and working. Well, it’s because I’ve got .
Then I release the accumulated muscle power. The rotational force, similar to the recoil of a twisted spring, is being passed on to Baldok, resulting in swinging Baldok while my body spins around like a tornado. I invoke
with the image of chopping Kisara’s arm off.
But, Kisara mumbles in a shady, magic tongue, “…Hyureya
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