Alchemist Yuki's Strategy

Lesson 16 vs. Divaroa

The Lord of the Woods was in a crucible of confusion.

For his absolute mighty is the wise king of the woods, who lays down his hammer of anger only upon those who desire peace and vandalize the woods.

It was for this reason that I was uncomfortable with the fierce anger and hatred that scorched me.

But because he is a peace-loving man, he could not resist the reign of unfamiliar and intense harmfulness.

He raises his roar, still a fierce hatred within him.

The enemy is right around the corner.

Light the great horns of pride and crush the trees with the ramps that have struck down every external enemy.

Dear Passover, looking at the broken and bouncing trees, he was just uncomfortable with himself destroying the forest.

The enemy is a tree creature that can be seen in the woods.

There was some sort of toddler standing around like that.

Its young body, with blue eyes in its silver body hair, stares at this one.

The hatred that binds the movement of the Lord of the Forest was directed against his young body.

Finally, with a strong discomfort fills the heart of his absolutely powerful.

I cut down a tree.

- Let's forgive him.

Killed a creature.

- That makes sense.

He who wreaks havoc upon the forest. It is the powder of fire that comes down on me that should wield my anger.

What did this toddler do?

- I didn't do anything to buy my anger.

What can this toddler do?

- If you were a young child, you wouldn't be able to cut a tree and kill a small man, and commit a crime against the forest.

- The hatred that springs up is not by your will.

The Lord of the Woods understood.

That the enemy is someone who manipulates himself.

But the future that toddlers follow remains unchanged.

No matter what, I could not defeat the hatred that binds the Lord of the Woods.

The blow of the Special (...) that crushed the outer enemies in general...

- He was released to the younger child.

That's an emotion to say stunned.

His absolute strength was not felt forever because he was absolute strength, and was therefore a great emotion.

- The toddler was alive.

I was caught in a special and "Unbreakable Rock Wall," spitting red blood, yet residing in its eyes an indomitable will.

The Lord of the Woods knows only the same number of limbs, such as things that can withstand special attacks (...).

Friends of the great trees in the back of the woods, serpents with three necks stretching out over the top of the mountains, or compatriots watching the serpents at their foot, heads of the little green men who came into the woods again?

At the end of the day, there was no way a young man could stand it.

Know therefore. Understand.

Bounced by the strong light emitted by the toddler, and saw.

- the appearance of the alien appearing out of the light (...).

A sharp angle of pitch-black still deeper than the darkness of night. Pure white auspicious horns that shine in the light of the sun.

Never before in the eternal life of the Lord of the Woods have I seen, bright pales by the vivid, and great black wings, both disastrous and beautiful.

The scales of beasts and lizards are wrapped around the limbs, and flames of the same colour are wrapped around the three silver tails.

From his mouth, which produced sharp fangs that could not be taken as beasts or lizards, although the blood Shizuku was dripping off, his blue eyes remained unchanged as toddlers, and he dwelt in a deep wisdom.

- I get it.

The hatred of manipulating oneself led to the unreasonable, quasi-powerful (...).

And let not his aliens hinder the way, as the little ones give way to the Lord Himself in the woods.

- There is no remorse there.

Because this beautiful alien has wings.

Far away from the sky where you wish, know you won't reach, and look up.

There are powerful wings coming into the sky. It exists in this anomaly.

If so, it may be a good idea to feed the Reiki Fae. and.

The thing that fills the heart of the Lord of the Forest is respect for the great winged Ethereal Silver beast, longing, and praise for the beautiful beast that he has cut off from his special.

Hate and anger, respect and admiration.

Intense differences of will now smashed the wedge of hatred that had been struck into him, the chains of wrath that tied him up, with one and the other.