Kuishinbo Elf

I'm the rare beast blasting relentlessly at the empty space behind me, emitting a cupicupi sound.

I'm fine, even though I have a severe headache for the care of the healers throwing such a gentle smile at such a rare beast as no more. I want to go in if there's a hole.

It's pointless to think that there is no future without such sneaking around.

That's why we reach the back open space with solid and heavy damage while limiting enlightenment and avoiding fatal injuries. You will see a shocking sight there.

"Early! It's already sprouting! Boulder, impressed with Dr. Peach, but not strange anywhere"

Oh, my God, the seeds of Teacher Peach that I buried last night had already germinated. Too much success.

Is this phenomenon due to rituals [micro-registration]?

And so on and tilting my neck, but thinking deeply became a hundred million robberies, so I put this through magnificently. succeed in lightening the strain on the brain.

It was me who gained only a little peace of mind, but I couldn't keep it in the woods, and a raw man appeared in the open space behind me. Or is it, before he goes for it, the way he was born a young bud?

No, no, no, no, no...

It was overwhelming, naughty. The yellow-green flesh that moves, the many short ones that move busily, is it the king's leeway to stop and chill every now and then?

"I won't let you do it, I won't let you do it. Whoa!

Keeping the fantasy machine gun in the sky, it puts difficult heavy pressure on the cupid, and the potato worm boy. It should be noted that there is no effect. Huh.

Nevertheless, it is no match for Teacher Peach's young buds. Therefore, we have to do everything in our power to eliminate it.

This also serves as a life-saving peach. Forgive me, young potato worm. You will be eliminated by me while you remain irresistible. Huh, let's be scared.

Cupid, Cupid, Cupid, Cupid, Cupid, Cupid...

No... no thigh thigh thigh thigh thigh!

Don't increase speed all of a sudden, repeat, don't increase speed all of a sudden.

I was just about to get slammed for speeding up. Still, I won't let you take care of yourself.

He stares at me in resentment as he moves a lot of them. But even if you look at me like that, you can't feed Dr. Peach's young buds.

"Fuki-kun, this isn't where Boya comes... go home"

The sinister bartender bursts into dialogue number one, and presents his thoughtful words to the naughty boy for parole. Next time, we're going to the pig box.

Naoya was staring at Teacher Peach's young buds with an untrained eye, but eventually he gave up or disappeared into the bush with Naoya.

"That's a relief."

Nevertheless, there's probably a chance you'll come raiding in anticipation of my absence. Safe defensive nets needed to be laid to protect this young life. And that's my duty, too.

It is undoubtedly Dr. Peach who raised me young and made me live forever. Here, don't thank me back. What? Absolutely must grow splendidly.

So, what are we going to do with that specific proposal? Not at all no-plan, blank state.

"I'm frightened... Determined"

I exhort myself that it is too early to give up, even if it is likely to frustrate me sooner. Simple me, this is cheerful. Keep it to yourself. What, but don't tell me it's getting sad.

Where I'm feeling better, let's think about concrete proposals. I sit back on a big pickle stone in vain, a heavy town in a vacant lot behind me, gathering training equipment that definitely doesn't make sense and running emergency meetings.

"Now let's have an emergency meeting!

No one replied, instead the crow who flew away to cleave the blue sky left me with a thankful saying "ahoy". Cry later.

Get your mind back on it. It's the first idea. Explain the importance of [life] to the naughty boy.

"What do you say?

The training equipment affirmed in silence, and the meeting ended.

"... you idiot, you're not going to make it! Come on, man!

I'll be stomping on the pickle stone as I squeal my angry BGM into my brain. The effect does not seem to be good.

So, here's the second proposal. This is quite a suggestion, asking his classmate Liot to stick to Teacher Peach's young buds for about twenty-four hours.

"Fluffy cum... you win"

Again, the training equipment unanimously agrees with this. I am certain of victory.

"Yeah, it's time to take it seriously"

I've tried to escape reality, but the good ideas don't come to mind. In the first place, there's no way I could work as a watchman on a restless liot. Worst of all, they could trample on Dr. Peach's young buds. All the best, this proposal is dismissed.

So, what are we going to do... There's no such thing as, I already saw the answer at Langsten School. That's a security golem.

A comforting ally in keeping children safe in a twenty-four hour system, that's the golem. They are ecological people who make sure they do the orders they are given, and fuel is also magic.

They don't bring tragedy with their unusual actions like movies. Advanced control systems give them pseudo-personalities similar to artificial intelligence.

So the problem is the price. The price of the golem seems to be as expensive as an asshole. I have the money too, but I have it for your children, to a certain extent.

There are ways of abusing the authority of the Virgin to treat the King, but my pride won't allow that.

"Fukiyun, why don't you talk to him?"

The key to victory is always [other power applications]. If you are familiar with the Golem, it is not strange to have one or two ways out.

I was lost in the trail just because of my own thoughts, because they said it best.

That's why I dare you to ask the wild beasts to defend Dr. Peach. The reward is the fruit of Dr. Peach.

Cash they waved their tails with all their might and accepted, hitting the protection of Dr. Peach's young buds. Now we can leave this place in peace.

That's why I even came to my classmate's house in the West End.

Among the western districts, the house, located near the northern district, could be described as a factory rather than a house, rather than a factory.

Anyway, it's overflowing with things, and things that can't be delivered in the house, they look at us outside the house. Needless to say, it damages the landscape.

"Fuki-yun! Police! Open up here!

"Huh, May fly, from such a morning"

"Though I'm in love with you, I'd be surprised if you showed up in your pajamas or something"

It was a girl named [Prl Duranda] who greeted me with her sleepy eyes rubbed.

Whatever her characteristics may be, she will be the pink habitual hair that did both its fluffiness and its persistence.

Her sleepy eyes have pink eyes, just like her hair, and this is another glossy peachy plump lip. He had an overall neat face, perhaps with elements that would make him think he would be pornographic in the future.

Such is the golem of her passion,

When I was put through the house, I promptly moved to a white eye cramped state, where it seemed like an out-of-the-world enchantment, an out-of-the-world place, an out-of-the-world place. I can't live like this ~?

"Sit down as you please"

"I don't have a place to sit?

"It's empty on the color cone."

"Hey idiot, my ass is going to be gabby"

Make room for things to sit aside while battling a merciless pull. Pruhl was used to sitting in place of a chair with a book that had been loaded.

Explain the situation where it calms down and ask if there is a cheap golem.

"Cheng Cheng, then the golem is the right place. But when it's cheap..."

"After all, are you the only one who's expensive?

"Well, the market is like [300 big gold coins]"

"Fucking expensive."

"It's obvious. If it's a golem that can't do its orders properly, it's about fifty big gold coins, but now that pseudo-personality mounted models dominate, it's not even out there."

"I know the harsh reality, I want to ring. Fukiyun."

"It's ringing."

Even if I can poke a harsh reality at Pruhl, I'm fine...... but did you think?

I can't do this anymore, it's over...!

I was supposed to show off my exciting posse of despair and be seen with white eyes by a pull. But that scornful look awakens me.

"Pruhl, what's the price of a little golem?

"Yeah? Pin to pin, but... it's from a big piece of gold."

"Fuki-yun! That's it! Then we can protect Dr. Peach's young buds!

"Huh? The object to protect... were you a grass bud?!?"

"Didn't I tell you?

"I didn't say it! Protect what's important!

Apparently, it was short of my words. Pruhl sighed deeply and sounded his grand neatness. He just woke up and wasn't having breakfast.

"If you're hungry, shall we make something?

"Oh, okay? I appreciate it."

That's why I rented the kitchen, but this is fucking dirty.

What's going on in this house, cleaning up the kitchen and starting cooking while I say bumps. Decided that a sandwich would be fine to make. Materials can be removed from a different dimensional warehouse (free space).

That's why it's so much done. Egg sandwich and fruit sandwich. Choice of classic milk for drinks.

Recently, I presented the dishes that I finished with my improved cooking skills to Pruhl. She flattened her sandwich with guts and total girls momentum. It's too expensive.

"Welcome, the egg sandwich was particularly delicious."

"Pretty much, what the fuck. The Egg Sandwich is really focused on being semi-cooked."

"With a noodle"

Where the comfort of Pulu's belly settled, it became a concrete story.

The Golem discovered the fact that it was the potato worm that dealt with it, and it was even more frightening, but he enlightened the mystery that he had no choice because he was me, and threw a smile like a Buddha. I can be furious.

"Well, then [Hobby Golem] would be appropriate"

"Hobby Golem? It's my first ear."

"Oh well, rare. Or did you ask me because you don't know?"

She spoke fervently attached to the hobby golem. That's enough to make me black burnt on the way over. If it weren't for Heels, he'd be dead.

"Fuki-yun, make it, let it fight and play with it"

"Yes, I can operate it myself."

"Operation..."

That's all I said, resuscitating in the back of my brain is the figure of a ruined radio conker. It will be my memory once, quickly covering my face and sobbing.

With all these memories, you don't like it ~?

"Hey!? What's up, eater!

"Fukiyun, I just got a glimpse of black history and stuck it out of my head non-stop into the dark realm"

It's a fatal wound.

"That's right."

That's why we went to the toy store after we did our homework.

The destination is a toy store [Hustlebobby] located in the Central District. I'm not a hustler [hobby], so I'm trying to be careful.

Apparently the manager named it after Mr. Bobby. Damn, is that a problem?

"This is the best toy store in Filimisia. I deal in toys all over the world."

"Fuki-yun, it's authentic"

"It's just that lately, hobby golems are so popular that they've become hobby golem specialties."

"Really?"

Slightly in the blinking pull, while still entering the store. A limp air is flowing, shivering your body with flurries.

However, the store was crowded with children and their parents, whose enthusiasm had eased the store where cooling would have been too effective.

"You're so hot."

"It's a sale today. The kids are not in the mood."

Mixed with such children, I witness what I am used to seeing when I do it. It's the Lion Beast Liot Boy.

I'm staring at the showcase to eat in, but what could it be? I'll try to sneak in, take my back, but I won't notice this one. Therefore, I burst [kneecap] into him. The effect is outstanding.

"Whoa!? What the fuck... is that Elle?

"Fluffy cum...... it's Mr. Elle. What are you looking at?

"Oh, it's a hobby golem. You look great."

"Which one?

Various hobby golems were on display inside the showcase. There are a wide variety of types, from anthropomorphic orthodox objects to inverse indirection, multileg, infinite orbital formulas, etc. There was also a wholly beast-shaped hobby golem inside.

"Ho... Fine, you have a variety"

"That's right, most of them in our class have it, but I'm the only one who doesn't have it."

"Don't worry, I don't have one either"

"Elle has a special circumstance, right?

"Well, yeah... actually, this is the reason I'm here today"

"Seriously!? Oh - now I'm the only one who won't have a hobby golem!"

According to the story, Liot hasn't been given a toy by his father's policy. No need for morality on the path of the martial arts, or something.

But then the martial arts won't last either. It's hard to go on! So I guess I'll spoil Liot.

"Fukiyun, I'm a gentleman today. Enjoy the Hobby Golem."

"... Huh? Ho, is that true!?"

"True"

"Yay! Ertina, let's go!

Liot shrugged around in the store without embarrassment. Since they say yellow cards are the best in crowds.

"Oops, sorry. It's stuck. I mean, it's unusual for El and Pulu to be together."

"Oh, yeah? When the foodie forgot his homework... whoa, this was a secret."

"Hey, no, a secret leak is a felony."

"Yeah, I kind of figured out the relationship between the two of us"

Even though they know I shouldn't have had a relationship with Pruhl, they go to the back of the store with Liot. At one point, it was a hot space.