Gear Drive

Mr. Ghost, you're looking good here.

The heterogeneous, sharp golden ghost eyes,

The bull was allowed to make a one-time choice of retreat.

"B, Bumo, Bumo, Bumo, Bumo, Bumo, Bumo, Bumo!!!

--ZudoOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!

torn (...), has a broken axe,

Big kick in the moss earth, big bull jumping behind.

Right on the side, hiding behind giant trees.

And the discomfort of being born,

Perplexing the will to dwell in the crown.

The giant's footsteps stopped.

"Uh-huh. seismic response loss. Oh no......

Even with the power of the crown, I can't sense the sound.

Of all those giant demons.

Why?

In my area of expertise, why, it is not fruitful.

The crown of the king was in a definite hurry.

[─ ─ ……………………………………]

"Whatever.

What do you mean?

At first, the crown said, what did this golden ghost say,

I didn't understand.

Analyze and ask.

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Are you saying that I failed?

Nodding cocklessly,

The ghost, to the question of the crown, shows affirmation.

[─ ─ Ooh, crown (kanmuri)]

"Uh-huh. Wow, I have a name called" Crown Gear. "

The golden crown, whose emotions have already blossomed,

to allegations from ghosts that "it didn't come to

Only slightly murky, he raised his voice.

What's your name? Of facial demons...]

"-------No... I want you to tell me...

─ ─ Coming. Shut up]

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[─? I don't know, then]

'Nah...'

From behind, beaten with a broken big axe, a cow monster.

Pull your half, with minimal movement, avoid ghosts.

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[─ ─... you idiot. "Axe."

"Ooh, of...?

[─ - That big axe, just like me, has "demonic power".]

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Pointed out, the crown, sees the axe.

"--------------Analysis complete (Analyzing)."

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Name [Cretarige]

(skill medium/item)

Type: Special Warfare Axe

Subject: Asterios

Skills: "Hidden"

Condition: Damaged (Medium)

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"----Oh, no...

─ ─ ─ ─ Skill: "Secret".

The enemy's, hidden in the Great Axe, special powers.

A tease of previous surprise attacks.

From its literal standpoint, the crown of gold, too,

It was easy to predict its properties.

[─ ─ Not even will, like me, but that big axe is the same kind. Think of it as a demon knife, it's easy.]

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[─ "Uneaten Crown" … Why did you tell Miss An this?

─ ─ ─ ─ Huh......

The crown understood its own lapse.

Why, just look at the body of the demon,

Did you fail to analyse that arm?

To that great axe,

If you predict that you have the power to erase signs and footsteps,

Did the golden girl not cry?

self-blame, unsuitable for the appearance of inorganic qualities,

To the heart of the crown, it flinches.

"Bumo, ooh, ooh, ooh!

--Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

─ ─ Chi

─ ─ Do-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o!!

Avoid,

Avoid,

Avoid.

Slight motion, sultry and.

Sparkle and avoid flower feathers.

The body, however, is slightly grumpy.

[─ Huh! Hey, masked boy! You've made me so impotent!

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> > > eh...... eh!? Me...?

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The mask I was in love with a woman ghost dancing gracefully,

But she will be scolded.

[─ ─ This armor... other than Miss An's will, the "strength increase" did not happen, and you left it out.]

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> > > "warm",

You mean Antti...

Oh, yeah!

You too, non-Anti will!

Eh, that knife to find out!?

Not good!

There's also a strain on Antti's body...

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[─ Konno woo, you idiot yeah!!!

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> > > HI!!?

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Hilari. Hilari. Harari.

while avoiding the onslaught of the bull,

A ghost thinks of his daughter, and scratches.

[─ Indeed, this... Yoroi, who increases his power, seems to weaken his abilities when I use him. I don't know! Which one of you is to blame for Miss An's body!

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> > > er, duh, what...!?

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With an axe on,

Turn your voice around.

Ghosts dance gracefully.

[─ ─ Listen, kid... A woman's body is softer than a man's sole. It's not just about meat. Oh, honey. Bone verse, I'll even say the angle of bending!

There are signs of a bull. Also,

To dissolve in space, disappear!

But ghosts, they don't go through with it.

[─ ─ Saya no. With the constant force and all the energy, just the woman's body is brittle, and she is...]

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> > > it......

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[─ ─ Kid (shudder). You were sweet about the softness of "woman" and fought "man" the way you fought!

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> > > ─ Huh!

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[─ ─ Stop suddenly, keep putting your strength into it, keep running through the universe, pay attention to this guy's body!

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> > > ah......

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The golden mask came to mind.

At that time, I did,

Think about the enemies around you.

The weakening power of Yoroi includes:

I didn't realize.

Run, swing, jump,

I kept doing that.

too much emphasis on making the senses feel,

I lost consciousness of feeling.

[─ Phew, you, be a virgin]

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> > > ─ ─ Gu, gu!?

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[─ ─ Kake! A star! That makes sense, I don't care enough about my stomach! Kids!]

The disappearing blow of sound

Attack the gold and black ghosts.

But such as agitation,

She has no connection.

─ That

A golden ghost bends his left knee.

Protrude forward.

Just, that's all the act.

Yet it's as if that knee,

to be pulled by something unseen,

The body, flows forward (...).

the body above does not resist its momentum,

Slowly, fall back, continue.

knees in front, like a dancer,

Gracefully, whilst moaning the feathercoat,

The golden ghost soothes the universe.

The slaughter of the axe swept through a place of misunderstanding.

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> > > su, wow......

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With a slight force, like a feather coat dancing in the wind,

Avoid attack, ghost princess.

The figure, no longer, is even beautiful.

He who dwells in the mask, to the dance,

I found out about my, my lack of clarity.

[─ Hmm. Translated into women's bodies, men's bodies... and killing intentions, I'm used to it. Now, at this rate of slowness, you can't hit me with a perpetual robbery.]

The princess of ghosts who tells you nothing.

But it is because the life of this blade heart

It tells the story of how tough it was.

[─ "The Face Child." The power of the Lord's foresight, indeed, is awesome. But the Lord is a little too simple for those around him. It seems lightweight, but some straight places are cute... but the result is the stiffness of this body]

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>>> ─ ─ ─ ─ ……

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"Bumo ooo ooo ooo ooo ooo ooo!!

[─ Huh? Kill the signs because of it, scream with frustration!

Right, top, bottom.

unscrupulously, wielding a huge missing axe.

Everything can be avoided on a single piece of paper.

Like touching and riding in the wind when the axe passes.

Feathered flower feathers follow curves,

Smooth, beautiful, tailed.

[─ ─ "Eat", "Face" child. "I said something harsh... I thank you very much.]

Dancing, ghosts, singing.

Undressed, my self.

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>>>…………

[─ ─ When we fight, this guy is sad... so, you know, he's in the war I've been fighting, and I tell you greatly, I don't know if it's going to be dastardly...]

Bumooooooooooooooooooooo!!

Forget that the disturbed bull is turning off the sound,

Stupid, exasperating screams.

[─ ─ I want to thank you for the way your heart is! Or, I don't know, it's unusual for me to say thank you!

The sign was erased and the great axe was killed.

I can shake it up into the sky.

[─ So I thought I'd leave it to you. Support your heart, for your thoughts! But...]

Bumooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!

The axe is swinging down.

Straight, just, like, a silly one.

[─ ─ This bastard has too much in his eyes...!!

I'm sorry, Red Iron Axe.

The golden ghost, this time inevitably,

In that orbit, the right Vajra claw was aligned.

[─ ─ The beef makes my sweet Miss Anne cry. ─]

─ ─ ─ ─ ─ Shh, shh, shh, shh!!

[A thousand years, let's do it!!!

Demon Knife, Night Kazaki (Yotogisaki).

Inherent Skills: 'Absolute Disconnection'.

The big axe, like butter, was torn.

[─ ─ To you, ready hippos, etc. …]

Remember love,

Rift and blade the world.

Its eyes are the black of wrath and the gold of mercy.

[─ ─ Till the size that fits in the belly (hala), let's mingle it in an instant...?

─ ─ ─ ─ Zuzuun.

"Bumo, Bumo......!?

torn axe,

Finally,

sound and lost the power to erase the weight,

Stupid, big bull monster.

The only big bastard (damn) is

For the first time in my life,

"Predator's Eyes," I saw.