From the eastern country, from the city of Bishops, we often continue north along the river.
A monastery built to stand on a cliff amid deep valleys.
There are no people around. Obviously heterogeneous, full of slaughter atmosphere.
"I'm sorry to bother you all of a sudden, but I didn't expect to see you soon. Thank you so much."
In the back of the monastery, in the dean's office with little conditioning. So, Teaching Light Patrol teacher who bows his head deeply while standing.
It's a big, muscular old lady sitting in a chair facing each other and putting her feet together.
It's no big deal.
A dean, she waves one hand gently in front of the other.
"There's no way I'm not going to see Grandpa Goblin without introducing him."
Guild leader of the Kingdom Merchant Guild. The old woman laughs, holding a letter of reference from the person.
"It was a long time ago, but I took care of you a lot."
This old woman has been in the world rankings for a time. He is a legendary figure in the eastern country.
Now that he had retired from active duty, he was dean in this monastery and provided backward guidance.
(This monastery, you're a rumored 'training ground')
Interestingly enough, Teaching Light Patrol teacher who runs his eyes around him slightly.
"Abbey of the North"
It was widely known as a place for men and women to work out hard.
"What? You want to hear it?"
He thought the teacher was interested in the old story. Continue the words with joy.
Perhaps you'd like to hear it.
"That was hey, we were in each other's twenties. By then, I was stretched out, and my ranks were overwhelmed."
Limits of growth. Hear a situation similar to your own, nature and instruction Light Patrol teacher's center of gravity leans forward.
"Now that I think about it, I've relied too much on moves."
Speaking with a smudged voice, he exhaled loudly.
"He said he was drinking alone in a tavern, and a goblin-like merchant called out."
Show me one eye and laugh at the edge of your mouth.
"Come on, you little prick, be confident." I'll satisfy you, go out with him, "what a big slap."
The musculoskeletal old woman laughs luxuriously, turning up to see if she happens to be.
The physique difference from a goblin-like guild length is more than adults and children. Teaching light patrol sensei was impressed by the courage of the guild leader, who unsuspectingly challenged him.
"You're in a bad mood, and I tried to keep you informed."
So you remembered something, slightly blushing cheeks.
"That was awesome. That was a complete defeat."
A hot breath is exhaled with the words, and heat reaches even Teaching Light Patrol Sensei.
"All day and night, you can keep blaming me for not pulling one out. Come on. Let it out, let it out, it stays stiff. You're already surprised at that strength."
If it is an official match, it is a loss at the time it is put out first.
But only the old lady thought it was a game. The head of a goblin-like guild leader would have had nothing but satisfaction for himself and his opponent.
An old woman who pinches the running face of a deep wrinkle with her hands and unwraps the legs she was putting together to become her inner crotch.
"This one desperately releases moves, but it worked the first three or four times. After that, I got screwed over by force."
Under white monastic clothing, thighs are starting to rub together.
A thick pheromone rising from the lit body slightly swayed the ambient air.
"If you don't, you won't be able to resist. I'll do it later."
Moisturize your eyes and underneath your clothes and continue your words.
"I don't have ears to ask if you come. We're gonna let it out, we're gonna overflow, and we're already betting on each other."
Big body trembling with burrs, even as we speak.
"At the end of the day, they were both like animals eaten by slime."
Once the word is cut, he inhales deeply and exhales his hot breath loudly.
The ritual of changing my mind or turning around my neck made a cockroach sound loud.
"That loss reminded me of the importance of something other than moves. This is how I've worked out."
Wrap around the sleeves of the white monastic clothes and bend your arms.
My muscles thrived like wild rope on my thick arms with every bite.
(I see, did you)
Teaching light patrol teacher was good at it.
When he wrote me the introduction, the guild director honored "Lady Tail" and this director.
Before I worked out as thick as I do now, I guess I was what I looked like then.
"Thanks to this, I was able to give my name to a single digit ranking. It's been a while."
Thanks to him, I'll end by adding, Dean finishes the conversation.
And with a deep expression, he stared at Teaching Light Patrol Sensei for a while.
"Now, do you want some advice on how to be strong? I'll help you."
Lift your left hand and squeal your fingers.
Hearing the sound, two men and women appeared through the back door.
"Would you like to call me?"
We were in our mid twenties together when we were old. A sharp monk with eyes utters words on one knee.
A very similar looking nun who takes the same posture next door. From the atmosphere, they're probably twins.
"You guys, deal with the guests. Not in order, together."
The ordered twins all jump up one eyebrow and raise their voices in protest.
"You two at the same time? In the words of the Dean, that's exactly what recklessness is."
"My brother and I are now ranked double digits. You can hurt your heart if you do anything."
Dean looking uncomfortable.
I command you again in loud voice, staring at the twins.
"Guests, hey, they're knocking down the tongue length. Come on, do what you can!
To the trembling air, two people who shrug themselves.
What comes to my face is the thought that I can't believe it.
"Master Tongue?
My sister screams. Master Tongue even has a single-digit ranking in sight, the heroine of the eastern country.
She also trained in this monastery, winging her way to the world.
"No way."
Even from my brother's mouth, words leaked.
But I understand that it is not a lie to look down on the dean with a harsh expression.
"Brother."
"Oh."
The two nodded get up and take a walking distance from left to right. And at once, he took off his monastic clothes and turned into underwear.
Instruct the light patrol teacher to take off his clothes as well, fold them up and place them on the luggage.
"Excuse me earlier"
With my brother's words, my sister bows her head too.
The look on their faces is harsh and there's no such thing as an insult anymore.
"Consider me superior and let me try everything I can."
At the same time as I finished saying it, I ran out to Teaching Light Patrol Sensei.
"The Holy Mark of Drawing on the Ground, the Grand Cross!
Two people shouting together and jumping high.
From the ceiling, it is a movement of the cross around the teaching light patrol teacher.
At the next moment, the twins simultaneously staggered with Teaching Light Patrol Sensei.
And then time passes.
"... I see"
A grand sigh, Dean.
Behind Teaching Light Patrol Sensei was a twin figure who continued to cramp on the floor.
Though they attempted to strike simultaneously, they did so like running water, and ascended to each one.
It didn't take long enough.
"I was going to see what I could do, but it's more than I expected."
He makes an unconvincing voice while carving a deep wrinkle between his eyebrows.
"But with your strength, are you in a kingdom where you can't win?
World Games rankings. The countries of the east attach great importance to it, but the kingdom is different.
For this reason, the anonymous mighty also rarely existed. It would be typical of that, such as the woman in front of you.
"Yeah, you don't have to deal with me or anything."
Teaching light patrol teacher to dye cheeks thinly and distract attention.
The Dean's heart cannot be forbidden to be stunned by his appearance.
(How can it be higher than this, world rank single-digit?
But soon, an idea narrows my eyes. There was a verse that came to mind.
(No, there was a woman who broke the reaper. Is that who she thinks she is?
Solo convinced, nodding a few degrees.
I am not uncomfortable with Teaching Professor Light dyeing her cheeks. Lily flowers are also common in eastern countries so that roses are not uncommon in empires.
In fact, most fanatical fans, such as the nationally popular tongue length, are women.
"Okay, let me give you some advice."
Dean who rides himself out and puts his hand under his chin. Bring your gaze back and forth several times, from the top of your head to your feet.
When I nodded like I was good at something, I opened my mouth with a glaring eye.
"You're the opposite of the old me. Do everything at a high level, nothing that seems faulty"
But connect words.
"Big moves like deciding a battle in one blow, I don't have that. Didn't you?"
Teaching light patrol teacher reacts with Vikri. That's what I always thought.
Seeing that, the dean laughs niggly.
"Looks like a picture star. Fine, I'll teach you my current moves."
Rising from a chair, muscular old woman. The power of this is to teach a light patrol teacher to breathe.
"You're so much too foundational, you'll be right there. Follow me."
Then head to the old king-sized bed, in the corner of the room.
With a determined expression, Teaching Patron Light continued behind him.
A few days later, Teaching Light Patrol teacher mastered one move.
"Um, not so far. The other will have to be worn in action."
That is how the Dean decided and cut his training.
Unfortunately, I have to do so because I also have plans for Teaching Light Patrol Sensei.
"The moves of those who remember cannot be used against women. It's causal."
The name of the move is "Decapitation Table".
I feel sorry for you, Dean. But Teaching Light Patrol teacher just leans his inner neck.
"Good luck at best"
"Thank you for your guidance"
Teaching light patrol teacher to break hips exactly and deeply.
Close your eyes to the figure, and the dean adds words.
"What are we going to do after this? Are you going back to Wang Du?
"No, one more place, I'm heading west."
West Hey, and the director with a strange face. A well-known man did not come to mind.
Well, I shook my head.
"When you get back to the kingdom, tell that Goblin Grandpa" Jiji ". Sometimes you have to come visit me and deal with me."
"Yes, be sure"
With a flowery smile, I nod.
Thus, Teaching Patron Light's training in the East closed the curtain.
The stage of the story moves heavily from the mountains north of the eastern country to the west.
"Ask."
An Imperial Forge Guild, close to the Imperial Palace.
Gather all of you in that knight's hangar, and a middle-aged woman will drain her teachings.
"I duly appreciate those who have achieved results. Instead, I will not forgive those who cannot be raised. Be prepared."
No one doubts that word.
The guild chief and deputy guild chief have already been pursued for neglect of duty.
The replacement has not been placed. From that day on, a strained middle-aged woman, known as His Excellency, began to take direct command.
"You did well. But you can't."
Then one day the day went by.
Smile for one of the two you called into the office and an angry look for the other.
Your Excellency who gives strict numerical goals and keeps demanding results.
And as the words put it, he lifted up those who had produced results, and lowered those who could not.
"... wouldn't we be able to do it if we did? After all, you had a problem with the organization."
"You're right."
A middle-aged woman with a report in one hand and a satisfactory nod. And the proximity that surrounds them.
Never made progress before, Ghost Knight related technology. Because visible results appeared in them.
"I should have done this sooner"
With a hateful look, I think Guild Leader and Deputy Guild Leader. How much time have you wasted because of those incompetent people?
"At the next round table, don't let His Majesty know the good news."
She loosened her expression a long time ago when she saw all the proximities hammering.
And this is the Knight Hangar of the Imperial Forge Guild.
There was a wind of giving up rather than dissatisfaction among the technicians there.
"You're just a liar to be appreciated."
In the corner of the workplace, it is a feeling that is given every time we gather. Sitting on a lying 'boxed daughter', spilling stupidity, as usual.
Challenges that seem impracticable, given one after the other.
"I'm sorry, I couldn't achieve it."
Those who answered that honestly were demoted or greatly reduced in salary.
Only those who repaired or fabricated the experimental results emerged.
The beginning is a small thing.
"Reasonably, this is what's supposed to happen, but why are the experiments different?"
Even just before the deadline, there are no results.
The extra technician turns a blind eye to what he does.
"This is definitely what happens, so let's just mess with the numbers a little bit"
If this is the only challenge given, then injustice may have ended only at this moment.
But Norma is up on his right shoulder and keeps being put on until he crumbles.
Its technicians, who could not fly the white flag, rewrote the results more boldly, just as they did next time.
"Let's do it too."
Experts working in the same workplace, although experimental data are strictly controlled by individuals. Funny thing is, I realize right away.
"If he's doing it, so am I."
Circumstances that are not by themselves dilute the consciousness of sin. It didn't take long until my senses were paralyzed afterwards.
But not everyone did.
"We couldn't get clear evidence, but we could be putting our hands on the results. Make sure you do your research."
Some complained of wrongdoing up there.
But they're all underdeveloped. Instead, the accuser is in a situation where he is being chased to work.
One person who remembered that shook his head left and right as he leaned against the head of "Boxed Daughter".
"I wonder why you ask them directly. I'm not stupid."
His Excellency's closest friends, who had received the charge, summoned the person who had been sued and asked him directly.
"I have a story like this, is it true"
Exactly, things like that don't dye their hands against fraud from the beginning.
"The fruitless are jealous and profane of themselves."
Shake the hot valve with one hand with the appropriate paperwork.
They, incapable of discerning the technical veracity, ended up peddling it.
"In accordance with the principle of the imperative of the prize, disposition shall be given to such"
It caused unnecessary noise without firm evidence. Those who were so rebelled and complained of wrongdoing were punished more than they had achieved their goal.
A case of this hand that has been repeated over and over while leaving.
I'm already calm now.
"I don't care anymore"
With the look of giving up, the nodding technicians.
A workplace where the honest leave and only the good liars can float.
All that remains at the end are those who are under some circumstances.
"I don't think you can hire me on better terms if I stop here."
"That's right. Paycheck's good, here."
Laughing powerlessly, taking a nap in the corner of the room.
Working for the Imperial Forge Guild, they are chosen from the outside. But not everyone came with the skills and knowledge to fight outside.
In a way, the moment of adoption was the best elite.
"It's time for you to come around. Let's get to work."
"Heck."
"Uh, dude."
He who rounds his back lightly, he who stretches his body and yawns. They walked out to their respective places of responsibility.