"Don't hit me, you fucker. What am I, a violent man? I just wanted to say hi, you son of a bitch."
"Well, I see. I'll believe it."
Mariel glances at my eyes and reaches out carefully.
I held her hand tight and raised her up. But Mariel, this chewy gear, closed her eyes as soon as I grabbed her hand and strengthened her body.
What the hell is wrong with you, motherfucker?
What kind of violence am I?
Of course, the last time Mutu was kidnapped by the guild, Marielle saw me burst into joy, but it's been a long time since I've had feelings for it.
Didn't Mutu see the guild master Liztina look like that? Her cute penis, which had no conspiracy like Claudie, gave me a mental satisfaction.
And as a result, I was able to make Karin my woman because of the incident. There is one thing I appreciate.
Of course, this does not mean that this horse has forgotten its grudge. The bitter macho never forgets its grudge.
However, the grudge was somewhat resolved because the Mutuga Guild Gym building was destroyed. And I felt a lot better because I chewed my cheeks with excitement from the subordinate to the intermediate.
To some extent, revenge is one thing.
Well, I've already almost forgiven Serka there.
So now you don't have to come and get mad at Mariel or scratch her to make a crumb. In the first place, there was nothing violent about Mariel.
I don't want Mutu to pretend to be with them anymore.
"Why are you so nervous? Somebody hit you?"
Mariel was literally tense.
Looks like I'm scared.
"Who's freaking out? I was just worried about the ambush!"
If I had intended to ambush you, I would have strangled you with a dropkick without anything to say.
"Isn't that it?"
"Profit!"
- Less. Less.
"So, what's going on? If you don't mind, I'll just go."
Mariel, who spoke confidently, shook her shoulder and avoided her gaze.
It's like looking at Cerca. Of course, I don't want to bother you, so I'm going to say hello and let you go.
I just want to ask you one last thing.
"Hey, Mariel. I have a question for you."
"Do you want to ask? What do you intend to ask?"
"You did a good job of training Serka, didn't you?"
I would like to hear about the status of socialization education for the vicious racist and KK-Dan executive or Serka. This is my duty. for other discriminated people, and for other underprivileged people.
We must eradicate the evil idea of racism.
Serka was a typical garbage monarch violent with Mutuga guilds on her back and racism and xenophobia.
I even had a friend who was a wizard, so it was worse.
Originally, a needle thief became a cattle thief, and a racist like Serka became a serial killer rapist Hitler Dojo Hideki. I am obliged to stop such an ominous future for future victims who may be born.
to prevent the Second Congolese Genocide from happening.
"... of course I did it right. In the future, there will be no harm to the lungs first for anyone Cerca does not know. I want to apologize in this area."
As Marielle, who coughed in vain, explained.
"It was true that Cerca's fault was great. And this... I want to apologize personally on behalf of the Guild Leader... I think it was extraordinary to abduct him at the time. I'm sorry. I apologize for this, too."
She bowed her head to me.
"Son of a bitch."
I didn't expect to hear an apology for this.
"I haven't seen anyone."
"I was the original man! What are you saying when a person apologizes!"
"It's a compliment, motherfucker. So you fixed up the guild gym?"
I think I would have spent some time with the money to rebuild it after the real slaughter. I don't know the situation because I have nothing to go that way.
"Argh...! You son of a bitch! The gym was smashed and should have trained and educated in a snowy barracks in one winter! Do you know how cold it was? I haven't even fixed it yet! There were also fools with frostbite on their feet!"
Referring to the gym, Mariel's face fell down. Subsequently, she said in a ferocious tone, as if communicating.
No. Did I do it?
"No, well. Karin did that. Did I?"
"Karin?"
"Oh, my guild leader said, did I do it?"
"That's... that's right. That, and! I know how hard it was for the criminals to feed themselves!"
There was more piling up than enough.
Did I educate the members on my own because I destroyed the criminals? Well, it's a little unsettling if you think you did it in winter.
That's the outfit.
"Uh-huh, have you done it all by yourself?"
"Yes! Don't laugh!"
Mariel, who was screaming excitedly, looked very cute.
It didn't look pretty in the first place. It's only now that her face looks right. In the meantime, I didn't see it right because of prejudice and hatred.
Now that my anger was almost gone, Mariel was just Mariel, not Mutu Naburang. I could only see her as a 'person'.
Anyway, there's nothing more to see.
Finally, let's just ask about the reget and let it go.
"Good night, then. But what do you live with, Regent? What happened after that?"
"The Regent? What's going on? I'm just sleeping and living well."
"Yes?"
"Stan, are you really going to do the dishwashing?"
- You have to do it.
I just don't intend to move on.
Give me the fan price.
This grudge will never disappear until it is resolved.
"It's not like there isn't. Tell me later. I'm waiting."
"Hmm, I think the Regent would love that. I got it. I'll tell you the story. But you'll be okay? I know it's hard to stick together, but... The Regent is a very strong man. Not even comparable to me."
According to him, Mariel Naburin is a hundred times more likely to be a Regent.
As for me, I can't guarantee victory even if I wear all the equipment and stick to it when I'm in a state of war.
Regret also said he used Chloe as a weapon.
Thinking about the appearance of the guild leader Mutu, who wore a gauntlet like the Devil's Hand and showed off his credibility, you can certainly see that a good Mutu would never be pushed against it if he fought in full with a weapon.
But that's the problem.
I'm Thousand Horse Gimcott.
I honestly don't think I'll be finished. If Lizette had been such a star, she would have knelt down and licked her feet right now, but even though she was stronger than me, she wasn't that strong.
Then don't bend.
"I'm so much less than you, you son of a bitch."
"No! It's because people are worried about you!"
Marielle was furious as she laughed. He seems to have a fairly low fever point. Anyway, the last time I said hello, I was worried about you.
"Well, thank you. Good night, then."
"..."
I swung my hand and turned around.
"Take care of yourself, my lord. Well, then."
So I heard a greeting from behind. That guy is becoming more like Serca.
That's how Mutu found out about the guild, and I let him go my way. Let's get some sandwiches and go back.
- It's sunny.
But it was still early... I thought they were both sleeping. It was just past noon when I saw the sun.
Let me see Karin's face for a second.
I need to let Mutu know about the guild situation.
"Ah."
Thinking about it, it's daylight, so it's too vague. Seeing Karin is ideal just before dawn or around the evening when the guild door is closed.
Time is too vague to go now. I don't think I can even talk about it because it's the busiest day I've ever been. Karin has work too, and I can't interrupt it.
So I was just thinking about going back to my place, and I remembered that Risha asked me to come back for another drink. I told him to come quickly, but I couldn't branch until now, when winter was over and spring was about midway through.
I'm going to say hi to Risha for a second, because it's daylight, not morning. When you go back, you can buy something good to recover from fatigue and go back.
"... Oh, my."
Somehow I thought I'd meet the women one after the other, so I got caught up in the feeling like I'd become some kind of evil Western pillar.
Oh, shit.
- I've decided.
After seeing Risha, I think we can go back to the house and see Karin for a while at night... Oh, my God. There are too many women, so there is not enough body or time.
It's amazing.
I took a step towards the slum, thinking roughly like that.
Risha... Risha... going to see Risha is not a problem. I'm obliged to act as Claudie says. I have to keep having a relationship and ask you to have a child later. I'm the first real man to take responsibility.
You've become a sowing kimcott.
- Bugs and bumps.
Despite the prevailing vibrancy of Spring Day, the closer I got to the slums, the more gloomy the atmosphere of Winter Day felt. This place was always the same.
How's Lina?
Did eternal life reveal the truth about pagans?
Unknown.
- I...
He took a breath in the shadows and moved as he watched the poor looking at me. If you're looking at these scumbags, you'll feel better and a strong smile will burst out of your mouth.
Every time I look into their eyes, I go into the alley with a real smile and turn around the corner. And move on.
- Boom! Boom!
- Arghhhh...!
- Sister! Time! Just a little more time!
As I was going that way, I heard something strange.
- Shut up!
- Please stop!
Judging by the murder expert Kim Kott, it sounded like someone was beating a man to death with their bare hands.
Are you sure there was a fight?
"..."
There's nothing better than fighting in this world.
- Krog!
- Meow!
- Stop!!!
That's a very impressive sound.
With curiosity, I decided to take a look.
Well, I'm not trying to judge all the criminals who got involved in the violence and take all the money.
I'm not some nasty guest and I can't get into a fight.
There is nothing more fun than watching a fight. I tried to look at the scene of the fight with a cautious head, sticking to the corner.
We have to go this way anyway to the Black Magic Shop.
- Caracas!
- Purebuck!
I snuck out so slowly and looked at the scene.
- Hemicephaly.
Somehow my heart began to pound. This is why people pay and go to the Arena. Then why can't you see Durban? Where did you search?
"Khhhhhh!! Sister, please! Please look!! I can't collect now... Kwak!!"
"If you don't get the collection, you're gonna die, motherfucker."
- Bummer!
At the scene, there were back alley assailants who were laughing in the spring. I was so confused that I felt like I was wearing some red chewing gum when I saw a man who had fallen into blood.
- Twitch.
No, I didn't actually search because I saw it twitching, but I just got knocked down.
"Krog!"
Strawberries punched in the face flew all the way to the wall and were crushed. As he flew and struck, the boxes and wooden objects that were erected on the walls collapsed and made dirt.
It seemed like the violent ships were being unilaterally punished.
I swallowed my saliva, pushing my head further to see the look of my eldest son chewing on the violent peasants.
"Hey, hey. Don't run away. You run away, one of them will snap."
It was a woman's voice.
I heard you screaming... Is the assailant a woman? And it sounds strangely memorable without knowing why.
I'm thinking about it--
- Red hair.
It looked like a lion's mane with red hair. The assailant's identity was that of a woman. - Black nacity with slim fit hotpants and navel. And in spiked leather shoes... a familiar woman who knows where she is.
"These bastards didn't sound like me. Hey, do you think I'm a good girl?"
"Shush... Sister. That's not it..."
"Killing patterns is no business, you chewy bastards. Why don't you do what she says?"
- Quajic!
"Krog!"
Crucially violent woman with big breasts.
The assailant's identity was the Regent.
Regret was chewing off nearly ten slum-dwellers.