I Came Back but the World is Still a Fantasy!?

"I was going to blow my arm off... but I didn't think it would be best to smash my bones"

Did you peek at the contents with those eyes once again?

Johan speaks of his achievements in a way that is good behind words.

"I can't believe it was already a stage I could put into practice!

A princess who screams and bites her umbilicus in mourning, as she blames you for falling so far.

The quality of his movements had changed dramatically. I was counting on my physical abilities.

No, the upper kick, which barely even looked like a princess, was even in the hall from her point of view.

The blown power would be extrapolated even if we did shin ichi again and defended it.

"... a foreign method that reads memories and experiences from the brains of others and transfers them to itself.

cheap and dangerous way to rise in skill...... where the hell are those five brains from,

No, who took it from! Answer me, Johann!

"Kakakaka, you're not a princess who barks a lot in this situation.

Are you willing to give the kid some time to recover? Well, good.

Give me back what I've been waiting for, and I'll give you time to answer. "

Neither my great-grandfather nor the kings of history ever saw any more, nor did he seem to be offended.

Johann gave him time to answer to show off his spare time after reading the aim.

"As the Lord guesses, this is the brain of five more carefully selected peaks from among them!

Speed Swordsman, Hunter of Hundred Wars, Hero of the Arena, Legendary Bandit to Genius of Magic Tactics (Sheaf).

Their skill, experience, and strength have gathered in this flesh, and the skill of the eagle has reached A-!

Johann talks about the power he has in his hands just to fight fear.

Its body remains ultra-short-life but to a high standard of performance. Besides, the Hero Class Skill Rank.

I guess I decided that with all that power, it would be about too long for about a dozen minutes.

The princesses were also breathtaking when they perceived the meaning it indicated, and carded to confirm it.

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Muscle Strength: AA

Health: B-

Endurance: AA

Agility: A +

Magic: AAA +

Techniques: A-

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"This is!

Technological ranking also serves as a guide when determining status.

of how much power each item can draw on its rank.

Finally around 80% to b. It is said that it will be sufficient if it leads to a

The S-rank is still a long way off because it can pull out more than three times its performance.

But.

"If the only person with a high skill rank is the opponent, there is a way to beat him.

If you can increase your skill and increase other items to the extreme, even if they are not of the same rank… "

"Oh, in my overall ability, I lose!

Speaking of their numbers, even if you can pull more than three times as much muscle strength D with skill S.

It does not reach the muscle strength AA, which can be handled at around 100% with skill A -.

Significant difference in the power of the rank used as a reference. If you can triple the power of ten or more, you can't beat the power of a hundred or a thousand.

"Until now, no, apart from the eagle, aerospace theory on the desk. It was a theoretical weakness.

Whatever, it's hard to even take it to that state if you use so many extrajudicial methods. "

Normally working out your status requires a tough journey and good luck to get here.

In the first place, there is as much margin as you can raise, and it is an absolute condition that you do not work out the wrong way.

I was blessed with that kind of natural talent and an excellent teacher from childhood, and yet I was heartbroken.

It is the status of high standards that all continue to work out and arrive for the first time.

"But as you can see.

This dreamy stat is only temporary with a combination of Magic Alchemy and Prohibition moves.

Build the flesh you have, multiply it there by the skill rank of others, and more!

He grips both fists to show off, stomping on the spot with a slight hip drop.

Their eyes are there, what he is doing. wrapped around both arms and legs. That

There was no way I could guess what the "membrane of magic” was giving me.

"Demonic Fighting Magic... You imitated Sin's by example more than you knew from the original, Johann!

Similar, but overwhelmingly different, amount of magic armor to Sinichi's.

Johann steps in again as the answer to the nasty grin of distorting only his mouth.

Thanks to their consciousness and concentration, they were also able to follow with their eyes, but at a rate that they could not cope.

Simple penetration and the fist with its momentum made the exact same move Sinichi's

A right fist wrapped around demonic martial arts met to intercept directly from the front.

"Oh, come on!?

The roar and shock rush through the moment sole as if it had been a magical bombing.

The remaining glass windows blew up every frame in the row, and the large holes that were open collapsed more.

Lilitscha, who accidentally meditated her eyes on it, is breathtaking in its proximity when she hurries to open it.

The closer you reach, the closer your back was, even slightly further away.

Sinnyichi was being lowered while they stuck their fists out at each other.

Did he decide that he would end up in the aftermath until the people behind him?

Joy floats in Johann's face.

"Phew, phew, the current skill value of the eagle is still inferior to yours.

So I'm worse than your lord, but the magic power is far superior to the eagle. If so. "

"Even if you think about riding by demonic martial arts, you're stronger than me, right?

There is no discouragement in the words spoken to take over.

Pale Is that truly emotionless or a disguise that hides the inside?

"Remember, kid, I don't know if you got the S-rank by any means.

You're the only mud dumplings in the D-rank that have been plated!

Johann's feet can be powered.

The leg of the boy who took the first blow after building it on the floor is made even more.

The boy's flat voice answers as the body pressed with force is twisted down.

"Thank you for your high theory... but..."

And the three moons laugh.

"It's too much to talk about now, there's a flaw"

"No, what!?

If you noticed, Johan's flesh was upside down.

Not anymore when you think your opponent pulled it off the moment you tried to make a further push.

The heavens and the earth turned upside down and were slapped from their backs on the floor, and understanding did not follow.

"Eh, me!

He jumped up and took a distance as he avoided seeing the soles of his feet stomping on his face.

but it makes my body flutter as I try to support my head along the way.

"Damn, what's the sight now!?

... In a flash, he grabbed my arm, pulled me, put me on my back, and threw me away?

Did something float in the back of your brain? The boy laughed at Johann, who spoke in dismay.

"A-Then you can understand it even by feeling it. It's a one-handed backthrow."

"Se, seoinage? Hey, what's that?!?

It is plain harassment that deliberately made the name of the move only Japanese and make it impossible to make sense.

But that was also the hole in the tactic Johann was good at talking about.

"It's stupid, you too. Think with your current head. The guy who got S-ranked.

You seriously think I didn't do anything about your plain weakness?

"Oh well! No, why do you think I've ever noticed?

"Instead, I just realized it's the benefit of the Tech Rank.

You don't know the battle yourself, scholar. It's a third-rate idea that you don't realize is an airline theory on your desk. "

Prediction of the opponent's behavior on the battlefield. Or awareness of one's own weaknesses and the availability of measures.

I was less alert to them. I must say the recognition was sweet. genuine

If you're a warrior, if you look at an obvious hole like that, it's where you suspect a trap, but he is in the first place.

He was a former but king, an outward path but only a scholar who did not stand on the battlefield. That's just the story.

"Damn, but I already remember that one! I won't eat it twice!

Still, I fully understand that even if it is A-, I have received one of my physical surgeries, etc., even if it is unknown.

His, their brains would play that way if they guessed similar phylogenetic moves, etc.

but.

"... Judo, Karate, Tea Ceremony, Aikido, Muay Thai, Swordsmanship, Jujitsu, Prowless, Sumo,

Boxing, Systema, Waltz, Samba, Capoella, Kabuki, Tennis "

Johan, however, is just baffled by the multiple words that are continually arranged.

At any rate, neither he nor any of those who became his experience have learned Japanese as a single person.

"What? What are you talking about, a spell!? Speak Farandian!!

"How much martial arts do you think is in my hometown, you?

"Oh no those are all!?

"Oh, by the way, some of it doesn't matter, but you don't know which one, do you?

"─ ─ ─ Eh!! You!!

The suspicious, amusing, distorted three-day moon depicting grin mocks Johan.

I knew this was going to happen and Shin-ichi was posing as a temporarily pressed wind.

teased. Played. over this period. Same as before.

No matter how far you go, no matter what you do, you're not even considered an enemy.

but at the same time he was exposed to his own ignorance of the martial arts of the earth.

Naturally that also means it's information that's not even in the brains of the five he took in.

Sure, Johann took them in. In the overall specs, Sinn Ich's.

I took advantage by taking advantage of the advantage I had. But in front of the unknown, how

The reaction is somewhat delayed even when the skill is high. That's not for a regular person.

Even if there is no equal difference, skill is a deadly delay in the battle between high ranks.

Emotions burn with shame and humiliation.

Praise the cool head for being a good hand.

"Ah, damn, why didn't you notice such a preliminary thing!

Why are you so proud of such absurdity, how stupid!

I scream to shake my head off thinking about the tiny things.

It irritates me that I evaluated what I thought before I took in my brain as a childish idea.

"No, it's not. No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no

Sooner or later your story... cut, get... ahhh!?!

"Heh heh... have you noticed. Yes, your flesh is time-limited, so you can't fight endurance.

We'll either run around or transfer you to the deep sea or the tree sea.

Exactly. Even you can't mass-produce that peak brains and stuff.

The more you use it again, the more convenient it will be. "

Handling is one of the most mysterious and delicate parts of the human body, the brain.

No matter how many human bodies you can keep building, Johann can't make the same brain to its contents.

That's why I had to do the act of taking the head away. And there.

If you can draw on the recorded knowledge and experience over and over again, Johann will do it from the beginning.

I would keep my own skill up. Re-use and prolonged periods of time when you are not

It is obvious that we cannot sustain it. If the life of the flesh now expires, then

The boy is foolish in his judgment (trump card) that it is easy to contain.

"Idiot, there's a junction in this land between the highest metastasis inhibition I've ever created!

What, no? No... why not!? Broken? No, no aftermath, no negative effects, etc!

For such a perfect destruction, yes silvagant martial arts, utensils,... ahhh!?!?

His senses appealed to denial before anything else to the objection that came out of his mouth half reflexively.

And I flutter and scream as I repeatedly ask myself the question of whining.

It's like holding your head so you can get a headache. Small, "Shut up," "May Fly."

Sinichi will be the only one who continues to say but hears (understands) the word "stop".

"I figured it would be a good idea to improve your skills... did you finally understand?

That's right, Stella's silver wings didn't just let go to make an escape. "

"Damn, ah, gu, ooh... total destruction of the metastasis inhibitory junction! And a rescue request for you!

Does it hurt my head too much?

Johann gave him an almost self-abandoning cry to shake it off.

"Correct... this was the first time I had 'help' that I almost didn't expect to come.

Thanks to you, it's kinda burning today... even now. "

I loosen my cheeks when I couldn't help but voice calling for help etc., even though I wasn't waiting.

That was just a strike made at an exceptional time for Sinichi.

One hand by another easily changes the packed condition. He's not the only one who knows.

The pride of not giving in to give up an unpreparable hand (thing) to the end, but the trust of the universe

produced. If you look at the fateful blow created by such human hard work in front of you.

There was no reason to go to Shin-ichi anymore.

"Stella, you..."

"... Yes, he's right.

It was also possible that the princess would not escape, so for once that was the intention... "

If only we could destroy the concern that we might not abandon ourselves and the metastatic inhibitory junction.

The certainty that Sinichi should be able to do whatever it takes made him choose that attack.

Still, if it was just Lilitscha at best, it would have been a degree of thought.

"But that means the rest depends on Sin, right?

What? I knew you'd be the one to forgive me. "

…………

That I will entrust everything. It means accepting whatever the consequences are.

extra in her case, who thought she would not generally be able to guess the situation outside. It is

In particular, he was constantly faceless and silent in his pursuit of the princess, without denial or affirmation. From within.

The face just seemed like it was trying to do something inconvenient.

"Ah, ah, I know, I get it...... my gestures are wiped out! Workshops, warehouses, laboratories!

I just missed that one hand and I'm going to punish everything! So here you are!!

On the other hand, Johann cries alone, understanding with a stunning view of the great hole in the wall.

Even if he's not as good as Sin Yichi, his eyes are better.

I figure out those facts without having to (...).

"I told you first.

You were the one who lost when I got here.

... Your head should have come to the same conclusion by now. "

"Oh, shut up, shut up, shut up! I can't end up here!!

I anoint and bark with the passion of whether defeat can be admitted the view that it is imperative.

When you build a two-wielded sword and hold it with each hand, it is slashed with anger emotions.

swordsman's skill, hunter's eye, fighter's body, and sheaf's speed combined. The flesh

Even in such a state of mind, the hunt for the boy's life is imminent with first-rate cleavage. half-breed

The motion avoids another swing that lasts even if the first shot is avoided. The sharp silver blade.

In a half-breed defense, you'd make it straight two. How many ways to fight,

Johann has better basic abilities, even if he knows many moves.

If you respond incorrectly, it is still Johan who wins as long as he puts in a blow.

"Ha, well done, barking fool (hool)"

But that's unlikely enough for a boy to laugh with his nose.

He has already spoken of the measures. We can fly Johann somewhere.

All you have to do is run. The need to fight no longer exists.

He's the one who prepared sesame seeds for forced metastasis defenses and interference with metastasis magic.

If it's a simple technique, it can't be more of a battle than a direct skill rank.

At a time when you can't stay in a flesh-bomb battle, and at a time when they make your escape route, this is a literal evil raise.

Hence.

"Hey!?!?

What a surprise that was.

Two silver blades were prevented (...).

The boy moves his left hand, which should no longer move, without a single step or metastasis.

I grabbed the sword as I nodded the first flash of the swinging down, on the second flash approaching the horizontal letter.

I slapped him and pressed him in together to stop him.

"Why..."

Both its handiwork and its left arm, which was manipulated and moved forcefully from within and outside with demonic martial arts,

Of course it was a subject of surprise. Most importantly, why did you act so extra?

The Three Moons laugh as Johann complains that he doesn't understand.

"Forgive the delusion..."

And in his body a comparatively safe and free right hand covers its face.

"Let's smash him from the front with my (...) trump card."

─ ─ ─ Mascarade ─ ─ ─

Black fills. Starting at night, pitch-black deeper than darkness takes a human form on the spot.

A creepy flavor where only masks complain about whiteness, like mimicking a raptor covering his face.

Masked assassin. The hero of Farandia. Only one guardian of the world manifests himself.

"Oh, Ma, Mascarade, so!?

"Again, you are the contemporary"

A voice that turned the scream and suspicion into certainty, including the cry of the unlikely.

The latter girlfriends were out because they thought it might not be.

Which is the right response. That's the former Johan's.

"Or that you entrusted the mask to a different world!? What are you thinking about, my predecessor?

"I don't agree with that."

The young and old are masks that speak only in a voice that conveys frightening emotions, but their right hand...

I searched the space in front of him without hesitation. An explosive shock that occurs instantly bounces Johann off.

He rolls the floor without even being able to get a reception, and he thinks that the five Yingjies' experience of pain...

If not, I can push through. And my consciousness would have flown by. On the contrary, it is.

Even if it was, it was best to stay conscious.

"Guh, shit, ha!

Did you hurt your soul, too? Johann vomits blood like a blue glow, half unconscious.

I stand up and try to look at the "pitch-black” that made my current blow with dismay, losing sight of it.

"Huh!?!

The impact, not the extent, of the best hunter's eyes losing sight of their target.

As soon as he realized he'd lost it, he had a white mask in front of him.

approaching at pure speed, which is not metastasis, was an abnormal rate of

It's so quiet that it doesn't even shake the air that I can't chase my thoughts.

"Come on!"

It was rather after the reflexes of the flesh that I noticed in my shaken arms.

I threw my sword out of my left fist that could be protruded. I layered my hands. So it was time to take it.

Instantaneously prepare your consciousness for impact on your flesh, especially your arms, as well as your feet.

"Guuuuuuu!?

Still, obviously - broken - Johann was pushed against a single left hand.

It's also about playing your body like the first blow, not like that.

Pushing like a force comparison. When it drifts, it is easily pushed in.

Johann's muscle strength is that his skill is no longer adding or subtracting.

"Ugh...... what is this!?

Even if you were a Mascarade, the difference in specs didn't cover it!

There shouldn't be, but we're losing.

Three days and months in the back of the mask in a confused face.

'Stupid, this is the face of a guardian who has defended this world for years.

Do you really think he was capable of covering up what he was?

Generally speaking, the mask of the mascarade does not have what unless the wearer takes aggressive action.

The incredible ability to block signs and inhibit perception that prior detection and discovery is impossible even using means

One thing is known. But on the contrary, "that's all we know."

"That's the thing...... the weird thing about the Muscalade legend, the discomfort, is that it is!

Lilitscha deduces the reason for the words.

If that's all there is to it, Muscalade must be in the legend of life.

It wasn't. To this day, no, I couldn't be the hero that continues to be in the world.

It is unclear how many and how many of them have been Mascarades before.

But every one of them was a strong man who could win no matter how he fought any opponent,

There is no way there has always been such a convenient thing as Still.

Mascalade continued to exist and the fact of defeat is not engraved in history.

Then there was another nanica in Mascarade's mask.

'You're right, I'm just a mud dumpling myself with a plating called S-Rank.

If it's not worth anything, it's powerless... but you know what, once the king of magic?

Mud can take any form. "

"─ Eh!! Ability to modify status!?

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Muscle Strength: A +

Health: D

Endurance: A +

Magic: D

Agility: A +

Technique: AAA

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Johann did not think, and Lilitscha and the others peered at the status with the thought of what if.

His status, which was skill S to All D, changed dramatically, except in part.

It had become extraordinarily vicious in terms of balance or physical ability.

"Convert," he said.

One of the hidden features to make sure that whoever owns it can fight Nani.

By lowering some ranks, it is possible to increase others for that matter. "

"........................... silly"

It's not even that feeling that led to multiple emotions.

The mask lowered its skill from S to AAA by only one rank.

Only then do the three items that were D-ranked increase their rank by more than three levels.

The numbers don't match. But I can make you understand that it's nothing strange.

"Ugh, crap... Tech Rank, so, is it!?

That's all the value between S and AAA in other items!

'Correct, my former king of demons. Technological rank alone, even with the same notation as other ranks.

Its performance is out of step. It's common sense in this world. Then it is only natural that this happens.

There is also the harm of impaired recognition inhibition and status concealment, but there is no problem. "

Naturally. So far we've been forced to do this, with more than two levels of difference in skill.

If it is a situation where we have no choice but to fight fleshshells, we will not have any trouble losing our ability to inhibit or conceal them.

"What a joke, an unruly combination!

A mask that increases the ability of other items only as much as the skill is lowered to an extremely high person.

It would have been a necessary feature given the way Mascalade is. But not so much.

Would an wearer have had a status that would be beneficial by then?

"I told you... let's smash him from the front,"

It exceeds the status reinforced by the foreign law by strengthening it irregularly.

No schemes, no traps, no moves, nothing. A battle that is won by those with higher abilities by the simple.

If you have more distance, if you have time, if you have tools, if the environment is ready.

There may have been a "what if" yet, but such delusions don't make sense right now.

Except for the skill, Johann's skill difference of two or more stages is directly linked to victory or defeat as soon as he still approaches the top.

Yes, exactly - - Johann was losing at the time this happened.

"So what's the matter then!!

Still, Johann screams like a bark and unleashes magic.

Fire arrows. Ice blade. Thunder spears. A giant arm of rock. I don't even think it works.

Released they struck to surround the mask, and with the sound of their fingers everything bent the destination.

Sticking at Johann, who was a user not long before he raised his stunning voice.

"Huh!?! Whew, you took over the magic!

Fortunately, I was able to distance myself from the shock and pain, but I built my sword again.

Rebuild the silver blade of both hands and challenge the opponent whose head leads to the conclusion that neither victory nor escape is possible.

The speed of sound and the skill of a two-named swordsman said he broke any trap and scattered any chaser.

The bandit's speed was added to show how he couldn't outperform his lifetime sword dance, but it was all

It would have made no sense if I hadn't hit it.

"Damn, damn, damn!!

Hikari, hikari and black dance. I can spot any pseudo, any speed prey.

The hunter's eye of capture was the best way to follow the remnants. In the middle of it,

The mask that touched the rubble like hand play used Sole et al to create a single sword.

"You! Everywhere, everywhere!!

It wasn't surprising to be imitated by magical alchemy now, but such

The sword, which was formerly only the walls of a mansion, smelted from matter, was its own.

The skill of alchemy combined with the skill of the genius of the devil's guide made the blade of Silvagant.

The sight of being easily shredded every time you wave like a stroke is unreasonable.

However skilled, the difference in materials makes the sword itself better than Johann.

But the difference in specs between how the sword was handled and the user was causing such a phenomenon. Easy.

Johann said he maintained the skill and speed of a former swordsman, but the mask...

He fought to humiliate, disparage, and degrade it with one effort. On purpose.

"Uhhhhh!!!

Let go of the sword, which is no longer like a bar cut, and storm our samurai.

The mask also threw away the scrap sword again to recreate the fighter's penetration that he boasted of being undefeated in the arena.

I deliberately extended my left arm to take the progression. Johann was like hitting a mountain.

He was the only one who glossed over the impact of the clash so illusorily that he did.

I no longer hit my left arm stuck out by accident again from my shoulder, but I don't make it slight.

Only the feet that bite the floor trying to push in keep slipping vainly.

"You, as long as you have your brains!!

Its eyes are still unbroken while understanding defeat.

Don't you see reality? Can't you admit it even if you see it?

Are you unwilling to stop even if you admit it? The desperation is hilarious together.

The mask speaks of its futile resistance as mocking the empty madness.

'Goddamn it, I see... this is definitely ningen.

I didn't know you had A-rank eyes and would swing by stupidity. '

Besides, whose illusion was it that enviable emotions sounded seeping out?

But the concern soon disappeared. Anyway, no one was given a gap to think about it.

Soon, and unexpectedly, an immediate settlement was reached.

The hunter's eyes can't catch anything.

Sound speed swords, not in time.

I can't show off my magic tricks.

The fighter's flesh is intolerable.

The bandit's speed is untraceable.

The King of Alchemy never stood.

Everything was crushed and all that remained were five cylindrical cases that were rolling on the floor if you noticed.

And only Johann the young face sewn with a sword as if it were a cross on the wall.

"Damn, it takes... wah, wah, wah, decades are just seconds? To such a short young man,

You can be crushed by the mud that only has the power... it takes a lot of fun. "

Even if you fall into the law for just one purpose, the stuff you get collapses.

Johan laughs like he's broken when that's crazy and he can't help it. What technique?

Magic and alchemy, of course, will no longer have to laugh if even the crossing of the soul is sealed.

"Huh... not really. This could be the result of your own invitation."

To Johann like that, the boy who took off his mask exhales to make him feel tired, yet pressing.

There's no need for that anymore. None of the alert colors, but the grin scare on that look.

He doesn't know yet.

"What did you say? What the hell are you talking about..."

Johann is surprised by his face, which became pasted with his made sword and became bloody reflexes of his body and soul.

"Anthropomorphic (homunculus) sin theory. That's your book, isn't it?

"What!?

"Well, you don't even want to deny it now."

Lilitscha gave a surprise voice behind one of her backs. Johann said what happened to it.

Affirms to all. He said it was inevitable that he would be seen through where he denied it in vain.

The man who became a temporary A- is also willing to resist his opponent's S-ranked eyes, which greatly outweigh his sole.

I didn't wake up. On the contrary, because of the approaching skill, his face was frightened.

My emotions were hidden. The person continues with a strange face while discerning it.

"After the death of Princess Philia, I tried to get her back, to bring her back to life, on a crazy path.

You've fallen. You've been nothing but evil to Earthgant Royal Palace. "

"When royalty breaks contraindications, popularity is separated, more external enemies, and politics is disrupted...... no way.

I thought you were faking death more than you are here, but it's not really death or illness... "

Assuming the situation, the princess arrived at the truth about what would happen.

"That's a good guess... yes, there was an assassination plot in place.

But you came up with a plan to hide in the clouds.

And I arranged for that ban book to go out into the world after the assassination to target the chaos that followed.

As you can see, the superiors who were chased in response have assassinated themselves.

I buried him without an autopsy. I didn't even know it was an exquisite doll you made. "

"Let's talk as if we've seen..."

"Damn, I haven't heard anything about that?

"Only the royal family who succeeded to the throne, other than those involved at the time, told me."

"... how do you know that now?"

Kuck, with a bad grin and deluded, Singh Ich sees Johann again.

"The rest, to an extent other than myself, interests me, from a different point of view,

The fact that different scholars felt the development of this field, but were looking at it?

Since that time, you've been stepping in the realm of life creation with clues to resuscitation.

… but that called for unexpected things "

What did you do?

"You saved my life."

"Huh?"

".................. what?

For a moment, there was confusion in that face that I had given up on not knowing what they had said.

The boy, with a satisfying grin as if that was what he wanted to see, doesn't speak much, though.

"I'll discount the details, but the miracle of the patrol. It's a man called salvation born of malice.

If that book hadn't been out in the world, I wouldn't have been saved that day by them.

Even if we could have survived another factor, we would never have had such an irregular force. "

It's something the world is connected to, etc., and sums it up with words like that.

Sinichi dresses in a wind that looks deliberately far away and is thought-provoking at the time.

They're listening back there, and they were wondering how it went, but at the same time, at times like this.

It is a bitter laugh that the human frustration he shows is excellent.

"Be glad, King Johan, I am here now because of you. Thanks."

- I don't know how you feel, Shotajiji. This is the result of your own invitation.

The meaning behind it resonates stronger on his head than the words actually spoken.

The words of gratitude can only be felt with the intention of ridiculing them with horror.

My face, which was just a nod's eye, starts cramping like it held my anger.

I was told that this happened because of one hand that I almost played with.

"So, well, think of this as a thank you"

After smiling and identifying the facial changes, the boy cuts out the main issue (thanks) in a white manner.

Even if the expression is in the form of a laugh, the eyes have no color. So if there's anything going on,

Just a pleasant emotion (ilo) about what you try to do.

"Then the problem! Your beloved daughter, Princess Philia, what was she good at?

Fun. What's in that floating look is a vicious arc where the devil also escapes barefoot.

Compared to this, even Johann feels it's not a smile or anything so far and the tremor runs.

Whatever, those three moons were mercilessly telling me that "it's going to be real".