It Seems like My Body Is Completely Invincible

The Story of the Golden Princess and Hydra

Muka ~ Once upon a time, a small country had a 'Golden Princess' loved by fairies. The beginning of this story is that the princess helped the wounded Hydra and hid it.

Time went by, friendship sprouted with one princess and one Hydra, and they lived quietly, but sadly war broke out and the small country was doomed.

It was the king of that enemy kingdom who greeted Hydra's blood and flesh and hurt her, Ten Himself. He was a king who went too crazy for eternal life.

To the life of the princess, to the remorse and anger that failed to protect the place that was calm, Hydra destroyed the enemy army that was attacking me by forgetting.

But Hydra won't stop. The hatred, anger, despair have taken to the enemy country and she has taken all the lives in sight.

I saw Hydra like that, and she had a soul to mourn and mourn.

It was a golden princess.

She managed to remain in the land only by the protection of the fairy.

And she pleaded with the fairy, crying as she saw Hudra destroying her wounded.

I want to stop her. He wants to hug me by saying it's okay now.

The fairy troubled me. How can I make Hydra see a princess who has only become a soul? I wondered if I could turn my words around and hug them.

Time passed and the solution came suddenly.

One elf woman has turned every favor into a fairy.

That meant I wanted you to help me make an item that could be turned into a woman's figure.

The fairy took advantage of it with pleasure.

It transformed into a woman's appearance, not 'the golden princess'. I made sure to be that person's appearance. To deliver the princess's soul to the circlet and make her wish come true......

But things didn't go so well. Cruelly, the circle was kept out of sight without being used.

And when time had passed and the fairy was about to give up, one prince met that circlet.

Touching the princess's soul, he was at first bewildered by the inexperience of his specialty and had managed to refuse to take it off, but gradually the two of them broke it down, and the prince began to run to fulfill the princess's wishes.

And through many difficulties, the princess finally reunited with Hydra, who suffers even from guilt and loss in the sanctuary of the elves, and embraced herself and said:

"Thank you, it's all right now," he said.

Hydra, who was a shell out of that word, raised her voice.

It's like you're crying......

And the princess was summoned to heaven at the same time that she fulfilled her wish, and the prince returned to her former appearance.

This is the story of a miracle performed by The Virgin of Silver, who hears the voice of God who pitied the princess and Hydra and found that circlet with the divine beast and guided everyone.

"... and congratulations"

To Tutte, who closed the book and said so with a slight glimpse, I had stopped thinking with a poka-n face.

This is my room. It was when that adventure was over and a few days had passed since I returned safely.

"Well, I explained it well, but it is detailed and foot-colored."

The story was based on the 800 full delusional stories I told in that cave. In the soul part of the golden princess, the prince acquiesced to the story because he deluded himself that he was behaving perfectly as a girl, and Sherry also acquiesced to the story where he put his soul in and was used to fulfill the golden princess's wishes.

And when Hydra reunited with the princess and at the princess's words, Victoria and Schweitz cried and Hydra became very welcome.

Now that sanctuary is worshipped as the land of reunion between the Golden Princess and Hydra, where Hydra is said to be soaking up and relaxing in the lake as she receives a offering with Nohon. She's getting on with my story because she's not dissatisfied with anything.

The royal rat has also reduced the number of his men to almost devastating state, and my advice has made me swear that Hydra will not upset the monster balance of the cave without meaning.

Later, for some reason, Roy has begged me to tell him what to say if Hydra has done something, so I told him that I would be fine if I said 'I'm going to sentence Hercules' for now.

I don't know what happened, but that leopard freaks me out because Roy, who was so twisted, honestly listens to me, worries that I may have made fun of myself somewhere again.

Finally, this rat incident also caused heartfelt harrassment when Schweitz, who swallowed my lie story, told us much in the village that it was a runoff from Hydra's sense of despair and that the fairy loved us and the Golden Princess and her line saved us...

Well, who could have expected it to spread in this way, even though it bracketed a high that the story I made up would not spread weirdly either, since it was the only place I had contact with the elves?

"So, so, who wrote this stuff?

"It's Master Victoria. Shelley told me that it was the ultimate dish that Victoria had created by building on her story and fantasizing about it and even continuing to write it without sleeping every day. Moreover, she tells the nobility to whom Mr. Shelley was invited on his journey the contents of the book. Because Shelley is forgetful, she tells the contents of the book as they are."

(I feel like Sarah and Tutte have said something awfully rude right now...)

"So, of course, it seems that the elves are popular with the aristocrats I've heard about, especially the ladies, and they want books, they want to talk about them. Oh, this is one of those precious copies Shelley gave me, so will the lady read it too?

I receive the book that Tütte smiles and gives it to me with a frightened face, and as I continue to look at it, the pull and its hands shudder.

"Sasa, you owe it all to some silver Virgin because of the last extra sentence. Whoa! I didn't say a word about that. Come on! The Victorian one, why didn't you put it in your own hands at the end?"

"Well, Victoria doesn't want to be a useful actor in this story, because she really wants to get along with the Golden Princess. There's a scene in the story right now where I promise to see the princess's soul when she's reborn. It's unique to vampires who are eternal, isn't it? Oh, and by the way, it seems to be popular with some of the ladies around here."

"Oh, speaking of which, that's what she was like, dude!

"And then you were in a position where the lady was dressed as a village daughter, you could do it, you could bring in a big god beast, you could do it, you could stop Master Victoria, you could do it, you could predict a rat case, you could do it, you could talk to Hydra. So you were in a position that you wouldn't be in a storytelling convinced if you didn't say you were a silver Virgin"

"You're naughty that the muddy, village girl style has instead created a sense of virginity! Kiwi!"

I'm not guilty of the book, but I threw the book away screaming at every eight hits and jittered on the bed.

"Oh, calm down, ma'am. This is a story. Well, from people and elves who don't know the circumstances involved in this case at all, that, that's not the motif. Heh, you might mistake that for something like that."

"I can't. Oops! I thought I wasn't prominent this time. No, no, no! Heh heh heh!"

Bad for Tütte to rush into following my distractions, but to that extent, my mentality was not diagrammatically fat, and by the last extra word, I was even more jittery on the bed.