A cruel weapon 2.

A this will be a cruel childish looking weapon weapon.

Naofumi iwatmi reminded himself as he held the creature know as a Spinel in his hand.

He held on to her right leg whit his right hand holding her below his waist like she was a baseball bat, which she basically was.

He called it a "her" because of her name sounding feminine and the oblivious way that she was designed and her clothing.

This things was some sort of golem or something man made because if it wasn't then their was no way that she wouldn't have her own name, HP or have no level.

(it Couldn't be any thing but a girl)

His grip on her tighten.

Whatever gender it was if it had one didn't matter but he did find it confrontation that she didn't talk.

And the idea of using her as a weapon was a certainly a nice thought.

He had used other monsters as weapons before, but the restrictions took affect the second the monster died, weapon is a vague term since you can almost use any thing as a weapon.

Stick, rocks, kitchen supplies and just about anything you can get you hand on, but he guessed since he could use her it meant that restrictions didn't work on living beings.

After walking for what he roughly thought was just over a hour he came back to the same field in Melomach he hated so much.

The plan war simple.

Use the golem as a weapon while she was still alive and when she was dead collects the drops form monster and her.

He went back in to filed and he was hoping to come across any monster that might be daring enough to face him.

It would probably take some time before that she would die either whit a explosion or blood or just blow up like the other balloons around here.

He didn't know many hits she could take.

But he wanted to find out.

(rustle)

Form the right of him he heard the sound of a Bush moving and soon a orange balloon jumped up ready to attack him.

What great timing.

Form his back he griped the (spinel) and pulled her out like she was a sword, one whit tow handles and no edges but he couldn't afford to be picky.

It was just a orange balloon on its own and even if their was a hole party of them they would never be able to hurt him.

The shield grated him a base state of 40 defence, literally four times the amount of other ones, but his offensive powers where nearly no existent.

Predicted the orange balloon jumped in the air using his elastic body and open his jaw wide attempting to kill him.

Like he was playing a game he would some times at do back home he took a stance whit her behind his back and used her to send the monster flying in to the sky.

He could almost her the sound affect.

The monster no surprise lived his or rather their attack and would bounce a couple of times in the ground.

It's teeth would bear themselves for a second before bouncing his way to attack once again.

He noticed that this world did had game elements but the monster all had basic AI.

To the monsters credit it seemed to learn form his past mistakes and attempt to attack him form a lower angel.

He would have to improvise.

As soon as it got closer to his foot not even needing help he kicked the small monster away from him.

He expect that's the monster would try to change its tactic once again but after for form tries of the same thing he had enough and decided to kill it.

Raising her above his head he prepared to deal the finishing blo-

"epp"

The forced shield hero heard the cry of someone next to him.

His paranoid instincts taking over assume that someone had snuck up behind him to attack him form the back rather then a monster.

For the first time in a while he used a weapon to defend himself and for the purpose of hurting someone else.

He took a sick satisfaction in defying the Holy weapon that was supposed to grate him recognition but only gave him suffering in the end.

Taking a wild shot he swung the royal diamond jester as a short sword only to hit empty air, moving frantically he checked all around him holding tightly to his reluctant panther.

The Shield hero handle her like he was of part of his body whit suspicion and fury.

(where are they)

He grit his Teeth

(did that bicth princes do something again)

He may not have any experience whit a weapon but he handle it well enough as a club to defend himself.

(chop chop)

The sound of something nibbling broke his attention when he relished where it was coming from.

On his unwilling panther had accidentally gotten a orange balloon attached to her head.

The little tangerine creature must have snuck up on him whirl he was busy whit the other and bite Spinel since she was another life-form.

It was pretty obviously that it would attack anyone but since he had no experience having a panther it never occur to him.

Not a real panther.

The balloon was removed form the gems head and even thought she didn't move her face he knew that it hurt she had lost HP by the bar.

Even a little bit of damage could affect the amount of monster he could fight to gain any sort of head way in this would.

One less monster could mean being one level to short to defend himself.

One less drop means one less shield that could save his life, and less money meant that he wouldn't be able to buy equipment he needed.

But that wasn't what worried him.

He knew all the monster in the area and not a single one of the made a noise like that.

Whit a heavy amount of suspicion he brought The head of spinel to his eye level.

Perhaps nether of them were aware or didn't care, the tension in the atmosphere became a lot thicker.

He narrowed his eyes before talking "you can talk"?

He could see fell the light gust of air coming from the wind and her breath by being so close to her.

The twigs that were in Spinel hair had some what dug themselves because of the wind in space.

"you can talk can't you"?

If a normal person were see a talking to a inanimate object one would assume that he had gone crazy.

A spinel black button eyes stared in to his he could see his own reflection in them.

(what are the chances that she is tricking me)

(is this all some kind of act)

(when i went in to the garden was it all some kind of trap)

(was that BICTH response able)

Deciding the future of possible her life he violently shake to get out information.

For once she moved

Spinel either in a stroke of genius or stupidity let her right eyes fall to the force of gravity.

Her right purple was doing the impossible now stating at the bottom of the floor while the other one stayed perfectly in the center.

Giving her a wired lazy eye.

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It took him a moment to process what just happened.

Thinking that she had the intelligence or The connections to the royal family to ever formulated a plan against him was unlikely.

He didn't even know if she had the ability to talk.

If the fangs of anything suddenly managed to bite you then it would be natural their let out a sound. He put her though a hole that his hood had. gotten form a rough adventure attack who thought that he was a easy target,it conveniently fit her.

Now the gem was stuck in his hand upside like he did before hand.

He would let her watch his back.

But That didn't mean he would trust her.