Atelier Tanaka

Dark Continent One

After a few moments of being illuminated by the mysterious light emitted by the magic formation, the sight of the surrounding area had changed if the eyes closed to the glare were opened again. Although it must be in the same stone room, the colors of the stone used are different. It is also much smaller in size.

"... where are we?"

When did you shrink, I don't think.

Probably moved more myself.

I haven't fantasized about Dada all these weeks. It is understood that some kind of magic would have acted and that we would have been flown more than a coal mine. I guess I finally stepped on something warpmouth.

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It feels like you've adapted gradually.

That said, what is wrong with this situation now?

The area is painted with magic formations, as well as haystack-like laying in the corner a few centimetres thick. I couldn't even see the enclosure, and I really just served the grass leaves on the floor stone. It's like a livestock bunk.

By the side, mushrooms, weeds, obscure objects X, etc. are placed in coarse wooden boxes and placed close to the bedding. There are many slightly toxic products as food.

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Either way, there lived a creature with clever hands and intelligent crowds to peek at.

It's a pretty solid built room, so it'll be enough to outrun the rainstorm. If you're even careful with the humidity, the habitability seems better than a bad house. However, I don't see any kind of furniture on top of the total masonry, which is a terrible killer landscape.

Where the glimpse circled, it reminds me of whenever I was thrown into the hut of the capital, Calis. A vividly tearful sense of critical life would be a pitiful sight. If this had at least been set up in bed, it would have been something I could still see.

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Such a landlord seems to be away now, and there's no sign of anyone but himself.

On one side of the room you can see the entrance and exit and the door. I wonder where it leads. There's no way it's a coal mine. How much I looked at the ceiling, I don't see any holes that I had stepped through earlier. A beautiful array of stones just continues as well as the walls.

Is the absence of windows because the area is located underground? Or was there a reason why it should have been sealed? The lighting is still all floating fireballs beside it. I don't even know if it's day or night now because of it.

If you manage to worry about something like that, the door in question is open.

What emerged from the other side, depending, was what was wrong, brown-skinned Lorillo Lolita. I don't know if I have a hundred or forty or not tall. Smaller than Estelle, just a little bigger than Dr. Editor.

In contrast to the colour of the skin, the silver and silver hair, aligned with the beautiful tits, looks good.

The outfit reminds me of this ethnic costume. Great relatively shortly cut skirt hem and healthy thighs stretched from it. A little muscular, as opposed to a somber editor teacher. This stimulates the desire to be reverse raped.

I want to be forced to reverse raped by a lolita with an STD that sucks.

I don't really want to get infected and want to try to get reverse raped over and over again

"Huh..."

She saw this one and strengthened her body not least.

Brown silver hair lolita surprise.

For example, if White Lolita were the new vanilla ice cream to be sold at a fashionable mobile dealership in front of the station, a brown lolli had the image of an azuki bar a few years ago frosted behind the freezer of a country candy store.

He said it was brown.

Lori said it was second-rate.

But if you look at it like this, it's more inciting than I imagined.

The dark elf of betrayal, the convenience of a munchkin 'boyish image majoring when it comes to blacks, when you see immature black flesh in this way, it feels fresh and gushing. Lori but with a wild body that seems tight and quite erotic.

With that said, Zophy had quite a few muscles and stuff on her, too.

Muscled girls are cute.

I want to feel irregularities in my abs at the tip of my tongue.

I mean, I still want to be reverse raped no matter what you think.

I want this to be fully reverse raped already.

"Oh, hi, nice to meet you"

Shall we just say hello or something?

This is an operation to make a good impression and keep us company. Seems like he's struggling with his life the way he sees it. Use the Baron Power you got the other day to attack Uncle Foot in an operation that will sue you.

Based on the number of beds you have, it seems that you are separated from your parents.

"I'm Tanaka. May I ask your name?

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Give it to the girl who only knew poverty, and even look at the way the treatment is natural beneath herself, it's been tough, if you're with me, there's warm rice and a bath waiting for you every day, overwhelming like that. Unilateral nostalgia by sight is the way to go.

At first, a small animal-based poverty lolita that is both alert and prominent gradually forgives the mind for its repeated application, and at the end of the day, it opens Omata. I just told you how great it sounds, a man is a creature who loves to be like that.

And when you realize it, the girl has the dimensions of a Harlem personnel.

Fine, fine.

That's what I wanted to do.

You know, it's great to let status, money and honor say things to surround beautiful girls. I just talked about how good intentions end up wanting a shiny new, unopened omanco. I want a cute, clean, poor man who will follow me blindly.

That's the instinct of a man. Don't let yourself live honestly.

"Did I scare you? Sorry for all of a sudden."

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Wild poverty lolitas who also want to help with those various situations and definitely get them.

However, the other person's reaction is not fragrant.

Zippy stares at this one, solidifying in front of the door.

If the neighborhood is her home, it would be natural to be wary of this one interrupting at will. In that case, what we should do now would be to explain what we experienced when we visited the place.

"Are you from this house? If so, I apologize for going up on my own. As a matter of fact, the magic team painted on the floor here flew me out of nowhere."

"... to this demonic squares?

Yay, we got a reaction.

I mean, my voice is adorable.

It's not like Estelle or Dr. Editor were never cute. However, this kid's sounds slightly zucchin, doesn't it? Low and calm, something like this, such cuteness that you'll always want to hear as a working BGM.

I get a lot more greed to talk about.

"Yes. If you know anything, I'd be happy to know."

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"Oh, no, of course I'm not saying I can't..."

By the way, I'm still paying attention to what she's holding.

Is it dinner today? He holds some fruit in his arms. You're so excited to see a young girl hugging food. The feeling that you are absolutely protecting your whispering happiness invites your protective appetite, while at the same time feeling threatened to break it a bit.

"Neither have I, because I haven't been here long..."

Oh, I could get back to you.

Happy.

Calm down, Lori. Voice is adorable.

"What if you've been flown by the magic team too?

"... no"

"Then your door leads outdoors."

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Her standing position remains unchanged.

Front of the entrance and exit, staying just before you take a step indoors. Behind it, dim, you can see the stairs stretching upwards. Again, as I thought about it this way, I guess this room exists underground.

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"Maybe, haven't you made it through?

"... I know."

"That was good. I thought you were locked up."

But you're a low-mouthed kid.

There's nothing to talk about, I'm just staring at this one.

Beautiful bright red eyes shimmering in the glow of a dimly lit fireball. It looks good with silver hair that is close to white. It would be very impressive, though not as flying as the Golden Eyes of the Lorigon.

Speaking of red, Estelle has red eyes, too. You're aligned.

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But what is wrong with this situation?

How creepy.

I can't even think of a topic that sounds like a topic. Well, I was just beginning to haunt my head that you were in trouble, and it was the words of a long-time colleague who broke up that reminded me of you. When girls and Sashi have trouble talking, praise them for clothes and shoes for now.

I see, indeed, at this moment in time, that is a great choice.

"That's very cute clothes. You look a lot alike."

Never a lie.

The mini skirt looks great in particular.

I strongly think it would have been even cuter if I had seen the opants round.

"... thanks"

"Did you sew it yourself?

"No, I bought it in people"

"I see, that's great taste. I envy you."

By the way, this kid has no pointy ears for his brown skin. I guess it's a different species from the dark elves. However, normally there seems to be no possibility of being human. 'Cause one from my butt, some devilish black tail grows. Ideal thickness for anal fuck of a beginner.

At this time, the status window is checked, both on the raven and on the corner.

Name: Rocco Rocco

Gender: Female

Race: Heigogol

Level: 897

Job: Homeless

HP: 210020/210020

MP: 113000/113000

STR: 207500

VIT: 27300

DEX: 30105

AGI: 150300

INT: 70210

LUC: 920

Shit, it's a stronger character than I thought.

STR is more expensive than you can imagine from a small appearance. If it were to be assembled, it would surely be impossible to resist it with your arms. It is also more agile. Such facts stimulate a greed that wants to be particularly reversed raped. Everyone dreams of an elderly virgin, like getting fucked for empowering a little girl.

Besides, homelessness and a bit of an unhygienic feeling resonate strongly with my mind's dick.

Dirty gals and all that fashionable for a time. It's like Gangro's top compatibility. That was good. I wanted it to be popular among elementary school students, if possible. I want to keep picking up medals I dropped on the floor in Jasco's medal corner in a region that stinks a little.

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I must already have an STD or something like this. Rape from a powerful lolita with STDs that doesn't make you say yes or no. A sex battle that feels like you're poking your roundabout choices at the rest of your life without question gives the next generation of energy to a manneri-extreme love scene.

I think I'm gonna have an STD on my love comic book heroine or something.

That's the way it is.

"Are you alone here?

"Know what you're going to do?

"If you don't mind, it's also on the edge of something that we met this way. I wish I could help. Of course, if it's any trouble, you can say no."

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"... can't you?

I'd love to hear your name from that mouth. If I could get the same name from her mouth straight away as the one I checked earlier in the status window, I wonder if I could return to the other side of the magic team with great happiness.

It's not a good idea to stay too long in the living room.

I don't even want a guy checking a fire alarm into a 1K apartment for a vendor entry or an event in that hand. When I think the same thing is happening in Lolita's room right now, I feel pretty sorry for the soy sauce face.

"You're a must."

"If I knew someone as nice as you, I'd be rich in the rest of my life. This is also an opportunity for us to get along."

"... you really think so?

"Yeah, I really do"

"I'm a Gogol."

I don't know what the Gogols are like, but I've been showing the world how unbelievable Mongoloid is about being surrounded by caucasoids for weeks now. Compared to that, there's nothing to resent about a beautiful looking girl.

Even if it were in an obscenely inhumane position, would it be possible to enclose about one person with baron privilege? Christina is a dragon if you start caring about the races in the first place. It's a giant dragon over a hundred meters long.

"I don't care about race."

"... Everyone says that at first"

"Is that your rule of thumb?

"Yes."

Or even in a fantasy world of swords and magic, is it abhorrent that the color of the skin is black? Personally, I think yellow is the worst. Of course the best would be white. But I feel so black right now.

I want to get along with a beautiful black girl in a color that looks like a Zamen. My heart finally dances to the presence of an en-counted Orthodox homeless girl. Teach yourself to pick up orphans and miss them as Harlem personnel. It is exactly in the encounter of the year.

Yes, it's not the blood muscles or the color of the skin that matters in the world.

No matter where you go, you won't be able to do it from the neck up.

"Your experience is very significant indeed."

"... then what?

"But I will be the first to break your experience."

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It has also been a long time since I bought Blonde Lori Slave Meat Potty Sisters yesterday, when I lost the gold coin I received as a reward for dragon extermination in addition to setting up a town on the territory. I strongly want to take care of the good fortune that sprang up down there.

I was just thinking about this, okay, and I'm going to tell you something powerful.

"If you seem to be struggling with your life, why don't you come with me?

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I'm prepared to keep feeding my daughter-in-law forever. It's been over a decade. Professional Housewife Frame is available. Now includes an annual international trip and a celebrity dinner out lunch. Though I was not given the opportunity to communicate that will to them at once.

However, I feel osarable at this moment today with those lives as well.

Brown Lolita is cute.

Is it a virgin? I guess it's a virgin. I'm sure it is. I believe you.

"... what is it?

However, there is no response.

It's just that I can stare.

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As a virgin who lacks heterosexual experience, you're weaker to be stared at like this than to talk poorly. I can't even afford to fix an appearance that I can't boast about elsewhere, and it feels like I've been left naked about everything.

A little frightened thanks to it.

"That said, this looks like a pretty good built building, too. Underground would also provide excellent sound insulation. If you live alone, it seems large enough."

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"If you live in this many properties, moving poorly is likely to cause dissatisfaction the other way around. Can I offer you a carpet or something, if that's all right?

"... though not my house"

Oh, there's been a reaction.

"Is it a rental?

"I just stumble upon it and live on my own"

"I see."

The title of homeless person seemed definite.

"I know you have a lot of conveniences, so please excuse me for today. Perhaps we will look into the magic team again, but is it possible to ask for your cooperation? I'm so sorry for the inconvenience."

"... although it doesn't matter"

"Thank you"

This is a wild guess, but if you magic the magic formation on the floor again, you will now fly me to the historic site that was behind the coal mine. The market has determined that the mobile mass of this hand is a gateway substitute for connecting certain points.

Next time, bring some souvenirs, etc.

Wouldn't it please you to have a sweet cake or something?

I'll definitely attack you, you long-awaited floater heroine.

"Now if you'll excuse me."

Mumble and, just like earlier, turn your magic against the magic formations.

Turn your consciousness to the pattern on the floor to return to the room where you were.

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However, it's not like you're responding to what's going on, Conoyalou.

Hey, hey. What's going on with this?

"... what's wrong?

color black silver hair lolita asks.

The same faceless expression scares me a little, not knowing what I'm thinking. In my stomach, go home, you middle-aged bastard, or something. Estelle was very grateful for her emotional surroundings. Though the damage was only significant for that matter.

"No, tell me what's wrong, tell me what's wrong..."

Let's try it again. Refresh your mind and re-challenge.

More tense than earlier, this time radiating magic with your hands on the floor.

However, the magic formation showed no reaction whatsoever. I can't even get the feeling of losing my magic at work. I'm not even going to tell you that the line that glittered so intensely is not going to work. Though you're right if I say I'm sorry that I assumed I could return home the same way.

Well, what's wrong with this?

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Goggling she still stares at this one jiggly.

You're the worst looking person I've ever been.

In a pitiful Odishan frame, Marvelous is also a development of the type of abduction incarceration and reverse rearing from girls as young as secondary school girls. But that would be a development if the other person were to be equipped with power or economic power, a very unsuitable path at this moment.

I don't want this.

"Um, one thing I want to ask you..."

Speak up to fix a place that just got a little awkward.

When this happens, we'll have to fly home.

If there was a distance, it would be painful to take time. That said, I won't go to the convenience of leaving this and my job in the territory, and I won't stay here for very long. Even Mr. Neumann's welcoming party is imminent.

I have an understanding of the convenience, if any, of the geography of this world that Gong told me about before in the fold of the conflict. Worst of all, if it's about the neighboring continent, I'm ready to fly the whole sky for a couple of days and cross the ocean at this moment as well.

"What?"

"What a region will this be?

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What is he talking about, he stared at me like that?

No, I didn't make her face slight from earlier. But I felt that way. I don't know exactly what I'm thinking, so my thoughts flow in the wrong direction.

Because the magic team did not activate, I feel a little weak.

"... of the Dark Continent"

"I see, in the Dark Continent."

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Whoa, that wasn't about the neighborhood.

It's an area where you have a magical guiding aristocrat and make him say he sucks.

What do you think?

"... excuse me, I'm going to take a look outside"

"Be careful."

"Thank you for your concern"

Yay, I'm glad. I'm glad you said so with care.

Bite the joy and at the same time pass by her early enough and through the door that remained open behind her. What follows is a hallway that's only a few meters away and a staircase that's going to stretch up. Together, total stone construction. Makes you feel pretty old.

Looking up the stairs from the bottom, a few dozen steps up saw a brilliance reminiscent of the sun slipping in. It passes outdoors as I imagined. Also, apparently outside is the daytime zone. Should I be happy it wasn't night first?

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Quietly go up the stairs and out.

Then, waiting was a line of depressed and lush trees.

As I imagined, coal mines lose their shadows and shapes, and instead the invisible dense forests ahead block their way. Delivered to the ear is a series of sounds reminiscent of the sounds of geeky chocolate, geeky coco, some creature of unknown origin.

Hey, this is difficult.

It is a hard location for modern Japanese who have even lost their way in the woods near the capital. During the conflict, when we walked in the forest from conscription, the best directions were together: dark elves. However, breaking up with her like that will no longer be a few weeks.

Where and what are you doing now?

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Oh, what shall I do?

I have a genuine feeling of being lost.

Besides, the scale is world wide.

"... what's wrong?

"Yes, no, I was just a little confused."

There was a brown silver hair lolita figure right behind me when I realized it. Apparently, he came up the stairs to see how this one was doing. Until then, the food I was holding seems to have been left on my bunk, and it's appearing handy.

If you reach out, you're standing at a distance you can touch.

I am sexually happy with that sense of distance.

I want to pepper my brown skin until it turns white.

"Are you leaving?

"Right. I want to go back to the mountains..."

Will you make it home safely?

If you believe the words of a demonic aristocrat, it is a neighborhood like Christina that is crowded. Assuming the same opponents as him have attacked in a party, I'm not sure I can heal, even with the restorative magic of Level Max.

If you get caught off guard, you're the one who dies.

Even for this brown lolita, it's pretty good for offense and agility only. If you're going to defeat him, take the lead in a fireball and hit him with a special hit, or fight him in invincible mode just like Christina, or whatever, you have a choice.

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That's the opposite of where you were standing.

I was supposed to give you a charity, but in view of the local interest, it's more like you've gone around to the receiving side. If you look at it, she's looking at this one with the same jito eyes. The look on your face doesn't change, but what are you talking about, Osama?

I would be totally sorry.

"Excuse me, can I have one?

"... what?

"Do you know a place called the Schoen Forest? Or the nearest people."

"Both are further south than here. Two aren't that far apart."

"I see, you are"

Think positively.

He said he took a step forward on the road to the secret drug of rejuvenation.

He said the journey, which would have taken dozens of days if it had been the case, had passed in a day.

Aim green silf feathers.

"... are you going?

"I didn't think you'd been flown to a dark continent. I'm going to head to the crowd first, and if I can afford it, I'm going to take a trip to the Schoen Forest."

"Why the woods?

"Green silf feathers were a diversion, and I would say that it was also with things that were flown in this way, but I was a little ahead of schedule for the moment, but I thought I'd take this opportunity."

"... yes"

"As long as I'm sorry for the suggestion."

Bad for her, but now let's make it a priority to go home alive.

If even Brown Lolita would forgive me, the future of perpetual robbery, the life we live together in this cave wasn't bad either. Rather, it was a development that I would rather take the initiative and enjoy. You deserve a goal in life like being kidnapped and imprisoned by a beautiful homeless girl and reverse rape threesome.

I want to be nursed to death as it is.

If you were handsome, if you were even handsome, would you have such a future?

It was a life where I wanted to be reverse raped and murdered by a brown lolita.

"Which way will it be south, by the way?

"... over there"

"Well, thank you for everything."

"Sticky."

I'm really scared of everything.

The thought of losing my mind even more before I slapped my big mouth.

"Now, if you'll excuse me."

"Goodbye."

"Yes, goodbye"

I would have liked to have stayed with you a little more if I could.

This pretty voice will be a habit.

I wanted to be told about Odishan's eclectic, or bossy.

◇ ◆ ◇

[Sophia perspective]

The maid is still working hard today.

That's already working with sweat.

It's the days I spend most of my day in Mr. Dragon's office sometime. I still know someone else in the company, Mr. Tanaka, and someone named Mr. Gonzalez, and I would like to talk to him about this.

"Lady of Sophia, the North Side is finishing up a lot. I've got some room in the crowd, but is there anywhere else I can get my hands on?

"Ha, ha! I'm late for the East End, so I was hoping I could ask for your help. Oh, so, if it's hard, that's it."

"Whoa! East End, huh? Copy that."

"soot, soot, sorry"

"I said I shouldn't apologize. Then I'm coming!

"Ha, ha!

With a pleasant smile, Mr. Gonzalez is taken after the room.

Then there was someone else there again to make sure it was out of place with him.

I'm Mr. Neumann.

He's a handsome, tall official.

"Sophia, do you have a minute? South District, but there seems to be a tendency for people to gather in certain bathing areas, making congestion a bit of a problem"

"Huh? The problem is..."

"Quite frankly, it's a fight."

"I see..."

I don't feel like a customer fight or anything, but what about there, Mr. Tanaka?

"As far as I'm concerned, I'd recommend building more facilities..."

"Um, well, the building is difficult to renovate unless it's Mr. Tanaka or Mr. Dragon, so, uh..."

What shall we do? What shall we do? What shall we do?

Mr. Tanaka. Mr. Tanaka, oh, Mr. Tanaka.

The maid's pompous head is still going to break.

Where have you been, Mr. Tanaka?

"Uh, so, what do you say we do an event so that people flow to other facilities? And then there's the regular replacement of men's and women's water..."

"I see, the former I was also considering, but the latter is less expensive and likely to work more easily. Um, not so bad."

"Oh, is that right? Well, as far as I'm concerned, I'd like to share my opinions with others..."

"Let me just hit my hand. Thank you, Sophia."

"Huh? Oh, uh, but all of a sudden, I don't think it's a good idea! If you can't, ahhh! Ahhh!"

Like Mr. Gonzalez, Mr. Neumann has left the room refreshed again.

I didn't even have time to stop it.

I thought maybe, someone else went into the room by mistake again.

"Sophia's sister!

"Ha, ha, no!

I don't have time to calm down.

Speaking of whom, he's the Mohican who works under Mr. Gonzalez. Clarify your ears further, and you'll hear people coming from other people in the hallway. Could there be a line of people outside the room or something?

"Sister, it's easy to report!

"Nah, what the heck!?

The discomfort in the abdomen, which I had felt ticklish since the earlier days, has finally begun to bring about a genuine sickle. Gugullu, your spine gets cold at the signs of something flowing under the meat.

My stomach is hurting.

My stomach hurts.

It's a pain that feels like the bathroom is close.

I'm sure the smoothie is standing by near the entrance and exit.

"It's a slum neighborhood in the South Side, but everything brings people together..."

No, I can't.

This is a type of pain that is not good-looking to bear.

"Um! Shh, sorry, hey, whoa, whoa..."

"Oops? Is it easy to hear anything strange? Sophia's sister."

"Huh..."

The maid, the maid, works hard today.

That's already working with sweat.

So please, Mr. Tanaka, come back soon. Please, show me your cheerful face. I will never wish you the luxury of eating and sleeping in a school dorm again, please.

"Sister? You look pale, don't you?

"Oh, no..."

"Whoa! This is rude! Speaking of which, even Gonzalez's brother is always scolded for not caring enough for a woman! Hey, I'm sorry about this! Go ahead, tap it out for me! Sophia's sister!

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My maiden heart is exactly breaking right now, Mr. Tanaka.

Next time, let me fry you, so be prepared.

◇ ◆ ◇

Brown silver hair Lolita and I broke up for a while.

"Seriously! This is serious!?

Our flying self was training the monsters who lived on the Dark Continent. I didn't feel like walking under the trees for a while, flying magically through the sky. A variety of creatures supplemented this one came after them on their way.

There was only one at first.

Of course I was dealing with it to overthrow it.

I was hitting the fireball without looking back.

However, there are by no means too many numbers, nor are there ever too few unbeatable manoeuvres in a single blow, because half-way restraint is in the reverse form of oiling the day, and one, and one and this one after another, will fly through the sky anymore.

Also, if there's a spark in the sky, it stands out. Anyone interested in this also comes out. That number has increased to nature and the snowman method, which now combines with the chase of the Hundred Nights with just over double digits of local monsters.

Incidentally, the current ranking takes the top as its own, and since the next point, the top of the top group has been like this.

Name: Natasha

Gender: Female

Race: Phoenix

Level: 991

Job: Homeless

HP: 933610/933610

MP: 201705/2015

STR: 107900

VIT: 95000

DEX: 43952

AGI: 122111

INT: 242200

LUC: 101010

Name: Stephanie

Gender: Female

Race: Great Dragon

Level: 787

Job: Housewife

HP: 1003610/1003610

MP: 101705/101705

STR: 177900

VIT: 105962

DEX: 43952

AGI: 111522

INT: 42200

LUC: 30020

Name: Dolorin

Gender: Female

Race: Arc Demon

Level: 1002

Job: Homeless

HP: 1133610/1133610

MP: 1720170/1720170

STR: 186000

VIT: 89000

DEX: 43952

AGI: 98111

INT: 392200

LUC: 71010

Bad dark continent.

You have too high a homelessness rate. How tough is the housing situation?

I have never seen a level three digit defo, double digit or anything like that before. You'll understand once again that even the four digits can be slightly mixed and not a place where humans can live. The magic nobleman roars in the street.

By the way, I can check the procedures I remember back there as well.

Name: George

Gender: Male

Race: Red Dragon

Level: 251

Job: Homeless

HP: 333610/333610

MP: 91705/91705

STR: 27900

VIT: 15962

DEX: 9952

AGI: 21522

INT: 30501

LUC: 7363

In Mount Pepe, the red dragon, which was treated like a strong character, is completely buried. That's a common pattern. Miscellaneous fish appearances after the middle of the beginning or something.

Even then, we can understand the dangers of a dark continent.

"... I don't know."

What should I do?

Too many. More than double digits of bucket stuff are following me. I can't afford to stop and look back. I said, I just kept flying like this, and I don't know if they'd give up.

We have to pull it apart somehow.

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Oh, yeah, I've come up with something good.

A proposal that I don't think is quite bad at the same time sprang up like this. No matter how many of them you have, you should be able to do everything you can.

"Okay......"

Define consciousness as a point on the earth, ahead of itself. And then activate the magic with a natural amount of magic, aiming just before you pass directly over it yourself.

When it comes to what kind of magic, it's up to this.

"Eat it, Stonewall!

In response to barking, immediately after his own overflight, a giant stone wall gnocks from the earth. It is a huge wall several hundred metres high and over a kilometre wide. It instantly went to the sky more than between forests and stood in good momentum.

Convenience, all the delay for the next few moments, the guys behind us, to say the least, collision.

Convenience that was flying through the sky with a good amount of momentum, no one and he won't be able to avoid the walls, bumping into each other one after the other, docin, docin, lowly sounds, as well as several garth, piggy, monster stained screams overlap.

Everything is on the other side of the wall.

I can't confirm it from here.

However, still, the chaser instantly reduced the number.

The sturdiness of the walls, which is not even vicious, is wonderful.

"... sounds better than I thought"

It worked just as well for a simple minute.

Then, if I fireballed down the subsequent miscellaneous fishes who cleverly dodged the wall, I immediately became quiet around me. Of course, they are no match for those who have returned from the clashes again, so in the meantime they are again flying extensively.

To the point of completely dropping the chase, his own created wall was progressing so far that it felt small at the end of his sight. On the other hand, true to the opposite of the wall, on the side previously facing, glittering blue can be seen across the horizon.

"Oh, the ocean."

Awesome, the ocean.

If you think about it, I'll try it for the first time since you came over here, sea.

You're a little tense.

I wonder if the world over here has swimsuits or something.

I feel like taking a naked sea bath with Dr. Editor.

"... this is the only way to go"

You're worried about the ocean of fantasy or something.

A chance to worship raw milk for free if you're a mermaid or something.

The Sahaggin system is a pain in the ass.

◇ ◆ ◇

There was a settlement of people by the sea.

"... you're pretty busy"

Not a big deal as a scale. Trichris is barely smaller than Dragon City. When is it just a little bigger than the village I visited to get rid of the oak? Rather than villages and towns, garrisons, front-line bases and such names stick together.

Building construction has also increased to stone and wooden architecture stands out. The roads are not paved either, and the scalp is consolidated into the streets as it is. I don't see how it's organized even in the architectural line, it's a terrible mess. It would be chaos unrelated to the kind of urban planning.

If it is a normal settlement, we can see the kind of fields around us, and we don't see that anywhere in the area. Although this is a discretionary imagination, I guess the place is just the place and weighs more on hunters than growing them.

It is evidence that mankind is not located above the ecosystem.

However, it is significant only in terms of population density. It is very busy to see people walking narrowly, just comparable to the boulevard of the capital, Calis. By the side of the road, there are loose ends and open-air merchants, selling what they may not be good at.

The magical guide nobleman said, I guess the coastal part of the dark continent and Yamato are in the same place. The only place on this continent where people shape their livelihoods is around these waters. Perhaps other similar settlements must be dotted in coastal areas.

"Want something to eat..."

Take the sound of a belly beep as your ear and decide to eat first.

He came home safely.

Why don't we start by rejoicing in this and get you a drink?

Walking the street appropriately For a while, I found a store that smelled good, and walked indoors to be invited to this. Step into the store through an entrance or exit reminiscent of Gi and the Western Door. It is rarely a stone building in the same place.

…………

I looked in the store and instantly grasped that the customer base was a complete match.

I feel like 70% of the men, 30% of the women, 90% and 9% of the muscles. Women are machos, too. Is it a sight reminiscent of the Adventurer Guild in the capital city of Calis? No, even compared to that one, I think there's a bunch of superb people in the face. Everyone and he just have scary faces.

Ages are thousands of different and range from teens to upper sixties. I feel a little envious if I think of myself as still a traveler's garment, with all the people with the shape and gear of the year. The skin set I bought sometime ago was burned by the Wyburn of Mount Pepe.

"... sorry, if there's a day or something"

"Aye!

Sit back in the counter and order a meal.

There are quite a few people who still open their alcohol during the day and it is very busy. When someone is drinking right around the corner, something like this makes me want to drink to myself, so I have trouble. I'd have to order this if I had a drink.

Let's just say the next time you bring me a dish, I'll order it.

Thinking, for example, a voice was accidentally called.

"What is it? What is it? You've got a face you won't see again."

"... Huh?

"You think you can live from here on out with that gear?

Right next door if you look at it, isn't there a man walking by?

A young man who is rarely thought to be in his mid teens. Silver full-body armor is very distinctive, like the one originally equipped by Estelle when we met. It also has a bright red cape on its back, so it's sure to stand out from afar.

Now if my face were busy, I would have developed a sense of intimacy, but unfortunately the facial deviation is handsome enough to shoulder with Allen. This one will be impressive in its Rin, whereas the Yaritin in the matter involves a virtuous virtue. Crisp fish-eyed eyes are likely to be aggressive or something.

"Oh, or did you come back with a loss once? Then you'd be just lucky to have a life like this. Anyway, this is a dark continent! Only a very few chosen people can spend their days in places like this!

Thanks to this, the quiza-like dialogue I hear now also suits me well.

I just have a slight change in my hair. Being a blonde goes hand in hand, and it feels like Pierre. Whether the relatively long hair is natural or not, it bounces with pigeons on the outside curls and peels all the way through. If ordering from a barber, how can I ask you to cut it?

"I see..."

Well, no, let's just snort.

In conjunction with public discourse, characters like this hand drop information, and the market is set. This is a village somehow, like. It seems like it would be a good idea to keep the conversation together, as it is also out of hand until the meal is brought.

"The Dark Continent is a tough place after all"

"Yes! If you could understand that fact without giving up your life, the only smart choice left for you is one. Leaving this continent early. Otherwise you'd better think there won't be a next. Nobody else, this I suggest!

"Thank you for your concern"

Is it noble? Is it a civilian?

The place is just the place, I can't tell you a bit.

"Excuse me, may I ask your name?

"Wow! You want to peek at my name? That's a good idea."

"Well, if you don't mind..."

"My name is Star the Elusion. People call themselves brave stars."

When I scratch up my forehead, they both name me after me.

Such an outspoken act also seems terribly suited to him in front of him, so a handsome guy is cheating. I want to try it sometime too. Don't hesitate to scratch up your forehead that doesn't make you feel uneasy about the soothing future of your hair and name it without any worries.

I've been eating a lot of figs and stuff.

"Are you Mr. Starr? That's a very nice name."

It's so sparkling.

What you should be proud of would be his facial deviation, which has never lost his name.

"Hey star!? If you got to the store, could you just come over? Or did you go out of your way to talk to a guy like Lizardman there?

"Oh, I'm sorry! Looks like my people are calling me."

"Huh? Oh, thank you."

"It's goodbye time. Then excuse me."

I think so, Pierre, who is quick to say or leaves for the other seat.

It must have been an adventurous fellow woman who called him.

She is a patukin beauty of munchies and boncubons and even more munchies. Fishing for western stuff videos and stuff has a high probability, ooh yea! Oye! Or the kind of nice buddy you're screaming at. Could it be a party member or something?

On the round table she sat on, there were a few other men and women who could see. Everyone and he both smell like veterans and have adventurers in the war. Guys are hard boiled without leaks except for Pierre, and all the women are ionna.

I'm having a very good party. Envy.

Nature and gaze trace the estimated h cup of patskin beauty. I'm sure it's a special order. Metal armor enveloping the deflected fruitful milk, staring fully at the soft spot that would exist on the other side of it rubbing it into the hands of the mind.

I want to rub it. I want to rub it. Western stuff milk.

That way, now the voice hung from the other side of the counter.

"You haven't been here long?

The clerk.

Gotri, we'll talk about placing the meat dish on the iron plate in front of this one.

Rice. I'm happy with the rice.

Apparently today's day off is steak.

I don't know anything about meat.

"You know about the name, don't you? He's a brave star in the Kingdom of Cyvern."

"... no. I'm sorry, but as you can see, we're out of town."

"You know the brave men of the west. Well, you've come from a far superb place, haven't you?

"Yeah, sort of."

I knew you were there, brave man.

"You said it was an investigation into the resurrection of the Demon King, so it was an immediate order from the King."

"... are you the Demon King"

I knew you were there, the Demon King.

"I've been setting up a shop here on the Dark Continent for a few years, but I haven't heard of it yet. He managed to tell the prophecy of the great Virgin what happened to the resurrection of the Demon King."

"I see..."

I knew you were there, the Virgin.

Come here. The most sword and magical fantasy hunch.

Brave, demon king, Virgin and other excitement.

Especially excited about the last Virgin. Definitely a virgin. It's about the Virgin, so it's up to the Virgin. Besides, with this hand worldview, there's a good chance that a young child is in charge, so come on, isn't this worth the effort?

I saw the light of hope in Saint Omanco.

"I'd like to ask you one thing, okay?

"Whoa, what the fuck?

"Which Virgin is that?

"Well, Omae, when I say Virgin, it's up to the Virgin of the Great Holy Land."

"I see."

I wonder where the Great Holy Country is. We'll see Gonzalez when we get back to the territory. Do not feel that there exists in the land what you seek. As long as the Virgin is around, I'm sure other women's membrane holdings are high.

That's good.

You've heard good things.

Pierre would do a good job. Boulders are brave, aren't they?

"Rodriguez, give us some rice too!

"Aye!

Rodriguez, the clerk who is called by other guests to head elsewhere.

I missed asking for alcohol.

I feel smudged while dropping off that back.

Where we unexpectedly escaped the first continent, as soon as possible, the worldview seems vastly expanded. It's still not a good idea to be in one country. With a broad horizon, it seems like Fitzclarence's name is just a little smaller.

You're global in the future.

You should aim for talent that can work by hanging the world on your crotch.

For this reason, I would like to visit the Grand Holy Nation and others. Will you stop by on your way back from the Dark Continent to the Penny Empire? It looks like you may need to study the geography of this world for once.

Put your head around your future plans with freshly baked steaks on your cheeks.

Exciting.

Then, after a while, there was a sound in the store.

"This is the brave man of the east."

The voices I remember in my ears belong to Pierre, the brave man in the west. The sound was high for a few minutes compared to the others and sounded good on the floor. Thanks to this one, nature and consciousness turn. I try to catch a glimpse of the chillies, chillies, or whatever as I carry the meat rose to my mouth by the knife and fork.

"... if you think it's someone, Omae, the brave man in the west"

"It's odd to meet in a place like this, isn't it?

Pierre, the brave man in the middle of the floor, in the west, stands up with someone.

As far as I can hear now, the opponent seems to be a brave man again.

Besides, Pierre says, he seems to be a brave man in the east.

Apparently, they're in charge differently in the west and east.

And speaking of him in the east, even at first sight, you're a brave man, aren't you? I feel a fierce brave smell that makes me want to visit. Mostly Chrysotz to the type of brave man who exorcises dragons. Around the age it seems to be the same generation as Pierre. I hate how handsome you are, naturally.

This one looks like metal armor with purple as its precious. A massive one-handed sword at the waist. Later in the story, the monsters were getting stronger and stronger, and I saw when the visuals began to change from store-selling gear to gear obtained from dungeon crates in order to oppose it.

"We visited on an urgent matter. I don't have time for you to talk lightly."

The brave men of the east responded pale.

Pierre, the brave man in the west, by contrast, continues in some light shape, as he did earlier.

"It's an investigation into the resurrection of the Demon King, just like we did, right?

"Shut up, shut up!

"You can't catch enough again today. In a hurry not too dark, wouldn't it be the och to step on the hem of the cape and softly fall? It's only when you have to hurry that you can afford to take a slow step."

"If I do that and the tongue that goes around a lot, shall we pull him out of this place? I never forgot for a moment what you did to our country. If you don't want to be cut off, leave me alone."

"Such abusive language, oh, you're not very brave. That's lamentable."

"Speak for yourself."

"The same brave guys want to get along, but apparently it's going to be difficult."

"... hmm"

Apparently, they're not close.

Behind him, the brave man of the east, there were other faces that would have been companions. A group of several men and women, and this one also looks at Pierre, the brave man of the west, with a harsh eye. I can't say how effective it is in the eyes.

Pierre's companions, on the other hand, drink happily at their table without the likelihood that they cared about his deeds, such as being a member. Is it a terribly contrasting companion, as each brave man is?

Well, it's a story that has nothing to do with the baron style at the end of the place.

Beside this and the brave men of East and West, my consciousness is on the other side of the counter.

"Excuse me, Mr. Rodriguez, would you like a drink?"

"Aye!

I ordered the alcohol I missed earlier.

He came here early with a glass.

"Town."

"Hi."

When I received it and put it on my mouth early, strong alcohol burned my throat.

If you swallow a sigh of cockroach, you'll feel comfortable holding the ginger and the fever, passing on the esophagus and warming it up to the entrance to the stomach. In addition to the shades close to transparency, the understated taste is likely to be distilled wine received by 10,000 people.

Not so bad. Ideal for sleeping.

"But you've had quite a few extravagant members again today. Omae, we're here at a good time, aren't we? I don't know how all these people get together in one place, you'll never see them anywhere else."

Says the clerk Rodriguez on the other side of the counter, his own front to taste the alcohol.

Apparently, the store is proud.

"Really?

"Oops! To the brave men of the west, the brave men of the east, this is all that matters, but the people who are drinking over there are the professors of the school city. And what about those two next door tables? I've had a mixed party with Gail the Big Bandit and Marlin the Corrupt King. Besides, the people who are drinking next door..."

Rodriguez had a good slippery tongue and a quick mouth.

Apparently there are a lot of amazing people here.

"I see."

"There's no other place for all this facial rash."

If a celebrity does come to his shop to name a few, that would be a pleasure. The store manager said it was all about profitability. Maybe this store, on the Dark Continent, is quite famous.

"So you can be proud of this when you get back to the country."

"Oops! Then say hello to Suzanne."

"Suzanne?"

"Now it's the name of my late wife. I used to be an adventurer too."

"I see. I'm sorry to hear that..."

"It doesn't matter. What a lighter place to live and die than tomorrow's rice seeds. Even this store will be raided tomorrow by monsters, and it may be ashed. Now that he's regretted it, he'll be in trouble too."

…………

Rodriguez, the clerk who makes you cheerfully answer without any worries.

It feels exactly like the front line.

Do you understand the intentions of visitors to the restaurant with full body equipment? Probably not the kind of joke. Maybe one or two such incidents have actually occurred in the past.

Previously, the explanation received from the demonic nobility did not appear to be Dada.

"Hey, Rodriguez! It's booze over here too!

"Aye!

It's his name-calling voice that sounds as he does so.

Shortly after delivering the glass to us, Rodriguez moved on.

…………

Look at that back, well, what do we do now?

As an immediate goal, it is good to head to the Great Holy Nation, but what shall we do tomorrow when we hit the mark, and it bothers my head where there is a lack of guidelines for action in the near future. I came because of this, and I want green silf feathers. It's a dark continent where you don't know when you can come next.

Oh, right.

I came because of this, and after all, let's just say that this place comes ready to collect feathers. It was supposed to take weeks to travel into the Dark Continent. I missed this opportunity because I visited it in one day. It's a secret drug for rejuvenation.

In that case, the problem is the creatures that live in the neighborhood. As long as I have stayed for only a few moments, but I think I should definitely avoid cutting the front and fighting. Tyman would still, I'm sure, get disturbed along the way and beg to be a brawl. How far will the healing magic go if that happens?

On the other hand, it feels like I tried to fly through the sky while both monsters were being chased by flying magic, and if I didn't cut the front and fight, I'd manage to run around, and it's going to be possible to do it over. I wonder, therefore, if we can manage to achieve our purpose if we turn to it in a style that avoids strife as much as possible.

…………

All right, that's the decision.

Depending on the immediate goal to be set, I feel somewhat lighter in my mind. It's been a long time since I've done magic. If you get your feathers safely, escape immediately and head straight for a hymen excursion with the Grand Holy Nation, then go home and rejuvenate, etc., salt plums.

It's a great plan.

One person nods contentedly and tilts the gokuli, gokuli, and glass.

The alcohol is delicious.

Alcohol is great.

I felt better about the alcohol and stayed in a nearby inn. This accommodation is recommended for clerk Rodriguez. It's next to two drinkers, and everything says it's a store run by his fellow adventurers.

The walk was also lightly visited, and the front door was opened with a gi.

The front was provided with a counter, which was heard from the clerk early.

The other guy's over forty, Oba.

"There you are. That's a face you don't see."

"Hi, I'm here on Mr. Rodriguez's introduction."

"Introducing him? Then I'll give you a little discount."

"Is that true? Thank you."

Now is the time to feel old. I guess she used to be one of those munchy boyish adventurers who works on the dark continent. Did you fuck Rodriguez?

No, let's not think about it.

Forty past the boulder is out. It's a guillout.

Something like that, some talk while delusional about appropriateness.

Slightly more problematic was discovered some time after visiting the place. It was when I fished around my waist to retrieve my wallet in order to pay the accommodation fee that I had paid in advance.

I realized there was something missing.

There was a purse. There was a good one. The contents haven't changed since I checked when I paid for the liquor store. Lots of silver coins every few gold coins.

I'm just uncomfortable with some of the other leather bags hanging around my waist.

"Ah..."

"What's the matter, customer?"

One leather bag attached to the waist has been lost.

Besides, he was the one who put in the treasure he received from the young lady of guidance.

…………

"... a customer?

I did it.

It's a drop.

I wonder where he dropped it.

"Sorry, I think I dropped something"

"A servant's? What did you drop?

"This is how many leather bags..."

I can't find it after doing all the minutes with Gasagoso.

No mercy, rushing back to Suzanne's place and crawling down the floor. Clerk Rodriguez also helped me.

But unfortunately, thoughtlessly, I couldn't find the leather bag in question.

Nothing would be more sad.

Will the decline also be a significant LUK effect yesterday?