The tortoise moves quietly toward the center of the pond in the garden.
With sparse but growing trees and ruins on board, Kohlo now has the appearance of a dozen or so heavy horseback riders, Heavy Lancers.
"Practice. Ah."
Me looking out by the pond and leaking my thoughts.
Zalatan, who undertook to bring in a new warcraft, is practicing to carry his customers.
"All right, I'll try not to lose my arm, too."
"The White Lady" is a problem. I learned how to collect it and bought knives, skin gloves, etc.
I want to use it again or so because it will be useless as it is.
"It's going to take a little longer for the Warcraft to arrive, and we'd better get rid of the visible parts from the living room"
It's not like Jayanne's concierge, Mr. Cool, and Lightning didn't come by surprise.
Then I looked in the garden and said, "Could it be a white lady? 'It is troublesome if you think so.
Return to the room quickly, put a leather bag on both hands and return to the garden with a duplicity of knives.
"Is it two or three that stand out?"
I get belly hungry and plug the knife into the mushroom stone bump. I just penetrated about two-thirds and inserted the knife on my left hand from the right angle direction.
Now the colloquy and the white lady (white lady) fall behind me and gleam the back of the umbrella into my eyes.
Note that the venom seeped out of the incision. As long as you don't even touch this, you'll be fine.
"She's a nasty bitch to be seen and wet."
I put the mushroom in a little crate.
This is the pharmacist's equipment, the box when I bought the test tube or the test tube stand. "The Pharmacist's Shop Andale" and the baking marks are pretty good.
"I wonder if it's like this"
Harvest about three bottles. Later I'm going to leave every crate in the garden and wait for it to dry naturally.
If you pack it in a glass bottle and decorate it on the cupboard, it might look a little like a pharmacist.
"I knew you'd talk?
From the top of Vintage Probably, Imosuke listens. Faster than I can answer, Dangolow on the ground spoke.
"If you want to talk, you better do the rest."
With leaves, around falling to the ground and turning black is about time to eat. Imoske can't seem to agree with that claim, 'Really?' and twist his head negatively.
We don't eat white ladies (white ladies), so it would be our preference to talk about them. Immortals and dandruff, they still seem to be different in edibility.
"I'm not eating you, or I can't. That's why you don't bring it."
If I don't say it right here, it could create a misunderstanding. If you think it's a good idea and you give it to me in bed, I'll be miserable.
Nodding families on branches and on the ground, respectively. Apparently, you figured it out.
It was me exhaling and gazing back into the pond.
A pond in the garden forest. By its side is a herd of heavily riding "Heavy Lancers".
What these large warcraft stare at is a single tortoise swimming through the pond. Precisely the ten or so of them on their backs.
"Mou"
It was a young male on the shore who leaked his voice in a tense manner. Because a few heads on his back stepped on the clap of the tortoise slowing down.
Fortunately, he regains his posture and holds it until the turtle comes ashore. Wait for it to stop completely, and head down to land with the Long Sasa.
The one who roared earlier looked at it with a complex feeling.
I, Nagara, Fugainai
This heavy horseback riding Heavy Lancer is an individual who just dropped water from a methyl.
He was placed at the top of the herd as a formidable warrior and was selected as a major actor. But I couldn't live up to my long expectations, and I slipped my hooves and fell into the water.
(Originally Nara, Myself Moano Yard Niitahaz)
At the end of his gaze are the heavily horsed Heavy Lancers, who proudly wave their horns, and the young females who rush over to them.
"Ride the back of a turtle, the Great Spirit Beast, and return to and from the lake"
It would also be natural for heterosexuals to be attracted because they have achieved that feat brilliantly.
Quickly the male chews the female's neck sweetly and presses it from behind. If that's the way it is, you can't get kicked.
I missed my chance to be a father.
"Qi Ni Disease Muna"
As I was biting my nagging teeth, what I heard was the voice of the long one.
When I looked up, Heavy Lancer, a heavy horse riding bigger than the rest, looked to him.
The length continues to push his horn to the side with its great horn. According to it, Turtle, the Great Spirit Beast, is grateful that 'thanks to it we know what to watch out for'.
(Sikashi)
I'm the only one who fell, and I can't override that fact. What this shows is that it is inferior to the others.
The herds definitely saw it that way.
(Naze, Tung Zhang Lena Kattanoka)
Reminds me of the feeling of a hoof slipping over the methyl, exhaling out of my bull and nose. His only wish is to 'rewind time and want to start over'.
(... Izure, how many opportunities to give etheyalanevana)
The chief thought as he watched the young warrior silently.
A little east of Tauro's home, the Merchant's Guild faces Central Square, Wangdu.
At its back door now arrives a plain but seemingly expensive golem carriage. A small old man, resembling a goblin from inside, shows up and walks into the building.
"Good luck. How was it? How was your meeting?"
Waiting for a small old man in the clerk's office on the third floor was a deputy guild chief similar to Santa Claus.
When the guild length hangs the cape and hat on the pole hanger, he turns his neck and shoulders to loosen the dust.
"Because of all the Knights' constants, a strong statement began to be made."
And he sat in an executive chair that was too big for himself, facing Santa Claus sitting on the couch.
"There were stories of the Rose Knights" Rose Knights "leaving Landburn, and there were some who held their fists and forcefully theorized about the" domination of the Great Hole "and" Landburn Retrieval ""
From the way he shrugs his shoulders, this little old man doesn't seem to be in tune.
The deputy guild leader opens his mouth with his proud long beard.
"So, what did the Chancellor say?
The guild leader's answer was a light one.
Don't move.
According to the following explanation, the situation is different from before.
Class B knights with finished repairs and construction and an empire that spares no effort to export mineral resources. As a result, the value of "Big Hole" has fallen significantly below the previous value.
I want it as a good mine, but not until I can.
"The Chancellor said, 'Now we finally have the strength to just stick, no matter what'. You don't even think about attacking Landburn."
Besides, keep saying that.
"Even if we're all set, it's only from grade B. Class A also seems to be ready for a cavalry, but it will still take some time for the auxiliary magic team to finish loading."
After finishing, the guild leader frowns at the root of his jaw. I have to make an unsolicited statement from now on, it felt like I was telling you so
"The quality of the riders is falling back."
Is that the case, Santa Claus, who takes over the continuation with the expression.
"You're a former senior pilot, a 'true pilot'. Whatever his personality or thinking, he was never too bad for his arm."
In fact, the standards used to be higher than those of today's pilots.
The warcraft opponents had heavy hips, but if the enemy became the 'Imperial Knights', it would be different. I should have gone to the fight for real.
"Isn't the money thing also why you can't move? If you defend it, if you attack it, the cost is enormous."
To the added Santa Claus, the guild length shakes his head wide and vertically.
"I haven't had any movement for a while. The prime minister is now his wife."
Santa Claus also returns a grin to the guild leader who laughs niggardly. Because I know what I'm going to say.
"Give me the money from the chance, my extended husband's hand. Beat it up and say no to everything."
Hehe laughs, a little old man resembling a goblin. But soon he changes his expression and opens his mouth again.
"A separate job was deposited with our merchant guild at the place"
Santa Claus raises one eyebrow and continues. The look on your face is alarming.
"The economy is getting better, so the Merchant Alliance will give you money."
This assertion, which is bound to be spoken by someone and always has a certain endorsement. I was worried it would pass.
The guild chief, who guessed, waved his hand sideways in front of his face as he said no.
"We're talking about the East Country. At the top of the line, under the Archbishop, that's what he wanted for Sin and Punishment."
Ho, Santa Claus with the expression. He is proud to be running ahead even in the Wang capital when it comes to 'sin and punishment'.
"To select and deliver the right person. That's what they told me."
After much thought, Santa Claus opened his mouth.
"Powerfully, it would be either Jaanne or Casabel. From the name value of the store of origin, will it take the form of asking Jaanne"
Guild leaders shake their heads left and right to that opinion.
"No, it's not Casabel. Seeing the divine game in a magazine seemed to shake the Archbishop's mind. Then again, her shop is better."
Jaanne's concierge will be unfortunate, but I just have to ask you to be patient. Goblin-like little old man who goes on like that.
By the way, "Sin and Punishment" was first used by the Exploding Dressed Bottom Sister for Death entertainment. With that in mind, Jaanne is trying to boost her brand by claiming to be a 'birthplace'.
But now that a star player named 'The Plain Child King' has broken in a divine match, the flag color was bad.
"To the Eastern Country, Public Herald of Sin and Punishment"
If it was in that role, there would be no doubt that the name of the store would remain in history. It is likely that even awareness could have been reversed.
That's why Jayanne's concierge weeps, and Casabel owners should be happy to jump up.
"Because the Virgin of the Eastern Country seems to be about to return home. It would be nice to have him with us."
The quietly nodded Santa Claus Deputy Alliance Leader captures the Alliance Leader's eyes vigorously.
"Okay, let's get right into the selection process. I'll take care of it."
I get up off the couch completely while rocking my abundant belly. For the first time since I got here, the guild leader showed a rush.
"I choose, so the deputy guild commander asks for the guard."
Santa Claus, however, truncates in one word with a harsh gaze.
"You can leave that to you, Tauro. What matters is the contents. I'm the leader of Sin and Punishment. I don't know what to do without going."
The goblin-like guild leader jumped off the executive chair, vehemently disputing.
"How long have you been a leader? I'm the one with the deepest instincts, and I can't give you that!
Shoulder to shoulder, two people going out into the hallway to compete. He boarded the golem carriage over and over again and headed to Casabel.
Central Square extending west of the Kingdom Merchant Guild. If you look north from here, all you see is a bunch of standing towers.
It is a royal castle, the heart of a country where kings live and where nobles and bureaucrats pack.
A reception hotel was built on the grounds of the Royal Castle, where visitors from the eastern country were awake.
"It's time for me to finish my job."
What I mouthed with a satisfying look was a girl like a high school girl with a princess cut. She is the Virgin of the Eastern Country.
"Ultra-high state abnormality recovery can be exercised several times a day at no cost"
Powerful enough to be unknown to man. With it she took the Kingdom's plea, and every day at the reception hotel, she was doing everything she could to treat people.
Initially people visited enough to form a row, but these days there have been very few.
That meant that there were no more patients to save, which was preferable to her.
"To so many people, brainwashing cannot be lifted unless it is above the D-rank. Who the hell is the one who did it?
Young woman in bishop's clothes whispering shaped eyebrows and tipping her little neck. The new bishop, Master Tongue, is in the role of escort of the high school girl Virgin.
"According to senior officials in the kingdom, it's the work of one woman."
Keep the word going, but say it. Whether he was one of the kingdom's premier magicians or not, it didn't seem easy.
Moreover, the woman escaped the guard's hand and disappeared without him.
"Anyway, my country, thanks to the Virgin, is safe. How powerful brainwashing is, it doesn't work."
The presence of the High School Girl Virgin is very comforting for the head of tongue, who has assumed the position of touching on the country's politics, "Every Festival".
Looking at the tongue-in-law who looks relieved, the High School Virgin spins her words as she speaks to herself.
"I can't be chronic. There is no doubt that there is a terrible existence in the world that does not work with my power."
With the tough look I had in mind, the High School Virgin stares at a point. But as soon as I loosened my expression, I smiled at the tongue length.
"… that's how I admonish myself"
Dear Tongue Length, worried for a moment about how it is and exhales a soothing breath immediately.
(It's okay, your mind seems stable)
It reminds me of what I've been through.
I don't know why, but at the beginning of her visit to the kingdom, the heart of the High School Virgin was very unstable.
Despite her rare abilities, she had somehow lost confidence. He was immersed in his work, as he sought his own raison d 'être.
(I'm gonna break my body like this. At least I need to get some sleep)
High school girl who drinks enough tea for her horse and continues to treat her. He can't sleep at night, while his complexion gets worse every day.
As an emergency measure, Master Tongue skilfully moves his own long tongue and handles the path of Lily.
Though the Virgin has been able to sleep in peace, she has deepened her inclination to tongue length as a price.
(This shouldn't be)
She, who should support the Virgin, will be captivated. That is not acceptable at all.
Exposure would result in loss of status within the Church and waste of effort to date.
(I need you to know how wonderful men are)
If I'm held before bed, I'll feel better about sleeping well. Master Tongue, who thought so, asked the Kingdom to introduce him to the male prostitute.
As a result, more was achieved than desired.
(That's a national recommendation, great job.)
I think I'm getting back from my recap and seeing what the current high school girl Virgin looks like.
My mind is stable, my strength is returning, and my eyes are shining with the power of my will.
"I have the power to save people, the home of the people to save. It won't be hard for anyone to be so blessed."
A high school girl who speaks to her tongue-in-law with her lively eyes. Until now, he was born with power and was treated as he was told.
But now I am in an attitude of recognizing my power and position and actively helping me to go.
(I can't believe it's changed so far. The power of men is great, after all)
His eyes narrowed, and his tongue-length snorted.
"Even if that one loses his country, he still lives strong in the face of that sadness. I have been, too sweet!
Looking out the window, the High School Virgin combines her hands. That person refers to the "Phantom and Shadow Traveler, Wind" who visits the hotel every two days.
A man who is the number three in an advanced whorehouse and has silver-haired long straight female beauty. Are you older than a boy or younger?
"Prince of the Diaspora"
That's the setting created by the Phantom Traveler this time. He escaped the old ministers who were trying to rebuild his country and fled to the kingdom.
"I don't want any more chaos when people's lives have finally settled down. The responsibility for crushing the country in the first place rests with my father and the old ministers."
A fully integrated high school girl, the Virgin proposes to work on rebuilding the country to the east. The eastern country is a big country, so I guess I thought it was influential.
This is what the Phantom Traveler says.
"I'd rather keep it in people's minds with poetry and music than rebuild my doomed home country on earth. That's how I keep traveling."
And she speaks to the high school girl with her lonely eyes as she sadly sings up the land of her day in Lute.
'I'm very jealous of you for having a country to be proud of. Please let me continue to sing a song that glorifies your country and yourself. It's not a sad story. "
Here the high school girl, the Virgin, hugs the phantom traveler as she makes an emotional yellow scream. He gently hands the princess cut and pushes her down into bed.
'I'll be back on my journey in no time. Everywhere in the world, I sing about you. I hope you remember that. "
I remember watching the conversation inside outside the bedroom door, and Master Tongue sighs a lot of admiration.
(A traveler is a prerequisite for leaving. Now, turn to a way of life that does not betray expectations. brilliant)
of the High School Virgin, unlike her high school debut classmates.
He makes himself to get drunk on himself, but the phantom traveler is showing illusions for his opponent.
It will no longer be in the mind of the high school girl Virgin, such as about her classmates.
(When we return to the country, we will send a letter of thanks to His Excellency the Chancellor)
He was the tongue-length person I thought smiling.