We were having tea after a magical stick riot in the cathedral. If I was soothingly girls-talk or something, it would be kind of noisy.
Knight or soldier running around with a serious look. After the tsunami, demons settle down, so invasion of other countries or something? No, no way.
"Lock it down!
"It's a disgrace to my country! Never let me out!
It doesn't seem like an invasion for now. Is that a thief? Rabbisha, who was probably listening with her ears pimpled, blocked her ears.
"Master, if you get involved, you'll be unhappy. Pretend you don't know... no, it's not too late! I'll be the one! Run, please! If it's for your husband, I'm ready for this Rabbisha."
Rabbisha is uncommonly disturbed by bees. She tries to protect me in fright.
What the hell...
That's what I thought, and thinking about it, butterflies and knights came running.
"Somebody erase my memory, eh!!
"My punchline..."
"How dare you!
"Han dreams, hope and romance, protect the punchline!
"That's blasphemy to the punchline!
"Yes, protect our, everyone's punches!
"Absolutely capture it!
The men spoke hot and ran away.
What the hell really happened? I only have a bad feeling about this for now, okay?
"... what the hell is that?
A surprising white man dropped a bomb.
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Me distracting.
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Rabbisha, who never tries to keep an eye on you.
"Uh, right... right..."
"I don't know, I can't tell you!
"You say it, Gollua!!
I tried my best to teach you, but the lights came out. Hugh was beaten up with Adeil and the browning and the lighting and the eight hits.
"I guess Aldin doesn't have to know."
Dear Alfieji with a frigid and refreshing smile.
Punchy is embarrassing to be asked to explain again, isn't it? What's the matter? By the way, Dirk is a dick.
"Your pants look chilly."
Oh, my God... brave man... there was a brave man! Master Milfi the Brave!!
"Yabe, that's cool..."
"I'm embarrassed because I'm weird."
Lady Milfi, the brave man who said something to Curtis all the time. And a surprising white man who teaches the meaning of punching and turns bright red.
"Shh, sorry..."
Nothing. I don't think Master Aldin is bad.
"No, never mind"
Cuckoo! Cool! Milfi! No, Master Milfi!
We didn't notice the enemy approaching us because we were thinking such assholes. The response was delayed.
"Heaven knows the earth. Knowers know. Somebody's screaming for me! Magic Girl Kim Gushiken! Come here!!
Hey! Uh-huh!? (unintelligible)
Lovely clothes full of ribbons. He wore a navel and a mini skunny high boot, and there was King Wolfaneer, who became an afro. Silver wolf ears and tails remain the same.
Hey, don't shake your tail. I can see! I can't see! I can see!
What happened? It endlessly crosses the level of distraction. And I don't want to know, but I'm probably the culprit who smashed Han's dream, hope and romance called Punchy. I was distracted by the king's outfit and didn't realize it, but a familiar stick was held in the king's right hand.
You're the cause!!
I thought you were on strike!? You're not a national treasure, you're a curse item!? Besides, it was a relatively magical girly name at my time, but why do the Archbishops Osama and the King run to the story to name it? Are you calling King? You don't have any Magic Girl Elements!
And why is Afro... because he's tough!? Don't fuck with me! You, change your name to Funny Stick, not Magic Girl's Stick!
"Hehe, Virgin... are you ready"
King Afro twitching close to me. Scary, but there's only one action I need to take!
"Go back to your sanity!!
I took a blow from Harrison with all my strength, but I was avoided.
Oh, shit! I was ready to get a blow, but it doesn't hurt. Perhaps if I opened my eyes, Dirk would shelter me. You activated Dilk's ring, he's responding to the stick with a spear. A boulder! I had my hips firmly grabbed and embraced by Dilk.
Now, I understand that's not the case. But let me tell you something.
I'm gonna fall in love with you. Ooh!!
The side of fighting looking straight at the pervert without looking at me is riddled. No, Dilk is cool after all these years when you're seriously fighting! Even if they must be too bad monsters, the cool of the dilk is not compromised at all.
"Dilk, ah... thanks"
"Are you hurt? Good."
No! That's cool! Cool!! It was a bummer from the beginning, but I fell back in love!
There came the knights of the castle.
"There he is! Capture him!"
Did this number of opponents decide it was bad, King Afro jumped back.
I see it. If I could see it, Akan, but I could see it perfectly. Strawberry stuffed.
I understand that's not the case. But the mental damage is immeasurable! I mean, you even change that stick! I didn't check. Wasn't the king supposed to be strawberry-pampered from the start? You're not a pervert, are you?
"Cholo, cholo, don't! You'll see. Gah!
"Don't blaspheme our punch!
If you look closely, the knights weep blood. Not so much. King Afro escaped. Jess came to replace me.
"Rosalind, are you all right!?
I really don't want to hear it, but I have to make sure.
"If anything happens, what happens?
When I reported it to Father, he escaped saying that Father was tired of his executive duties. And he probably went to check the example stick at last and took it in his hand.
"Am I the target?
"Oh, the Virgin is my Lord," he said. You want to be used, maybe. "
"How annoying..."
"Besides, it seems to reflect my father's physical abilities, and no one can catch him."
"That's really annoying! Including the King!!
"But what do we do? I guess the aim is Rosalind, huh?
"Sure, the haste of avoiding even my Harrison is troublesome. Even to track and capture, the local interest is over there. You won't be able to do it first."
"Then what?
"If it's quick, you just have to stop moving. Fortunately, the purpose is clear."
"Okay."
That's why I create meat potatoes in the courtyard. I'm finally asking for rice to cook. Even if you're being taken over by a stick, a foodie king should be caught.
"Gu... no, it's a trap... halahetta kuitai..."
King Afro is nowhere near... a little more... Shit, is this guy super intuitive, too?
"Nora. Huff-huff, mummy."
"You like it, Curtis. If you want to taste it, I'll split it into small plates, so wait."
"Yes."
They ate well in front of me on an empty stomach, and my patience must have been the limit.
"Meat, Yokoseye!
King Afro strikes at me.
"Activate!"
The magic formation of pre-planted captivity on the ground was activated.
"Hmm!?
And I'm just a Harrison with a trapped gap.
"Wow it doesn't work!!
Yep, yep!? Oh, no, the Silver Wolves are hard to curse... and the captive magic!?
They dodged Harrison again. But King Afro finally collapsed after a blow by Dilk's spear, who came to follow him in an instant from behind. Strawberry pungent. I don't want to come near it because I can't help it, but I came close and wrapped the stick around a sealed cloth. The king has also become a regular garment. Good.
In the end, Jess asked me to take the curse stick into my custody. We'll seal it tight, we won't let it out in a bag! And I swore to my heart.