Lonely Attack on the Different World

One day, near the border of the Empire Wasteland,

With tears in her eyes, she worked desperately to move her wounded leg. While thinking of a distant hometown with the body of a woodchuck.

When the Beast was recognized as a human being, stood with the Kingdom of Diorel, and the Church acknowledged and apologized, it was now not only the Beast, but also the Elf and Dwarf... such a dreamy story. But I only believed in that dream and ran away.

"You're still trying to escape, aren't you punished enough?"

"This won't help you catch me anymore, will it?"

Driven by a horse rider, beaten and knocked down while shouting at him. Still one more step, crawling home... one more step towards the land of the beasts of our childhood memories.

The speed of cutting the Wesen wind is already lost along with the bloody legs, and the tail of the pride of the Wesen tribe is also cut, and one ear is a thousand pieces of unbroken figure. Still, if you know you won't be able to help anymore, take a step. As if you were dreaming of a distant old memory, you would go home to a happily remembered childhood.

Pierced with a spear to his leg, he collapses from his broken knee. My arms are no longer moving, I fall from my face to the ground, and I still crawl on my broken knees... I want to go back to the country of the nostalgic Beast just by my soul, hoping to be by my home at least a little.

"Ahh, you were the best."

"I don't know, but my running feet weren't normal."

"Well, it would be better if it was a mess."

The sound of the hoof approaching. As I was about to be trapped in despair, I thought I'd take one more step with my hazy consciousness... but I'm not moving forward anymore. Just scratch the ground with your bloody body... and yet you're just desperate to go home.

I don't think this is going to work.

"Are you still going to commit this?"

"Well, that's a good idea... but this is it."

The cloth peels off and looks at the semi-naked body painted with blood and mud with a lowly smile. An ugly figure staring at his bruises and wounded posture, desperately moving his body that he won't go any further.

"Damn, you're running away to such a remote place."

"Ah, if there's no town or village, it's the only one who'll have fun."

The arm was broken and bent, and the beautiful face was cut in half with blood. He throws his gaze at the remaining slight white skin of such an innocent girl and turns his greedy gaze to a long leg digging the ground in vain, which he hasn't advanced before.

"But you're about to die while you're doing it."

"Well, you can die until it gets cold."

Beautiful face on the side that is still intact when you step on your hands scratching the dirt and kick and roll your stomach. And the knights smiled lowly on their white breasts overflowing with a thousand pieces of rags.

"Ugaaa... aahh"

Well, if you're dealing with a beast near the Imperial Capital, you're a pervert.

"But nobody's seen it here. You're a great god."

Soldiers at the lower end do not visit brothels frequently, and even if you can enjoy it in the subordinate territory, you don't have to attack the village near the Imperial Capital. It is good to have flourished from the front line to the safe rear, but unlike any battlefield you like, there is no distraction. The sparrow bee unit on a mission to chase the fugitive lies in the body of a chaotic girl who cannot satisfactorily move her body before such accumulated desires. Instead of feeling heartbroken when she sees the horrible figure, she smiles so cruelly that she surrounds a girl who can't just stare at her hometown and stand up.

"Come on, go to sleep. Spread your legs."

"Ah... what are you staring at? I'm going to make a choice."

"Hey, don't kill me until my turn."

A girl whose hands and feet could no longer move but stare was beaten in the face. And even the leftover rags were ripped off, naked with bloody bruises and wounds that would have been beautiful. Evil eyes that lust into such a cruel body.

The crowd.

The words and the sudden fall of the ax smashed the head of the man who pushed the girl down with his brutal expression. Beyond it is a short but thick body, and its arms are unique and full of strength.

"Kuh, what a terrible thing."

"Whoever it is... dwarf!

A variant of armor on the muscles that appeared to protect the invisible beast girl, descendants of an ancient, old-fashioned and most powerful nation.

"No matter how desperately you reach out, there are places where disaster cannot reach you. Unless you give up, you'll have to grieve and suffer, but disaster keeps reaching out... I'm sure you're laughing with a crying face and desperate."

"Ah... if disaster is out of our reach, let it not be sad... it is our salvation saved."

"D, dwarf!

A real dwarf... it's nothing like a wretched prisoner whose legs were cut off so that Empire soldiers wouldn't run away and who lost weight so that they couldn't resist. Distorted heavy infantry for those who only know such dwarfs. A real dwarf is the majesty of a long, gigantic and long axe and a large poncho, wrapped lightly in a robust armor of divine strength.

"No, what the hell!

"But if we catch the dwarf, we'll be in trouble."

"A fool...."

And a useless head that doesn't understand the meaning can fly. The head with the Empire helmet was severed with a thick axe blade.

"Hmm!?"

"You guys... if you defy me, I won't forgive you!

"I don't need it. Neither do we."

The PoW is the strongest corner of the subclan, and the legend says ViT is lined up with the Magus. If you attack without understanding the meaning, the knights of the armor will be crushed with just one swing.

"If we're looking for our compatriots, the daughter of the Beast... I'm sorry we're so slow."

It's a terrible wound. Hurry up with the best mushrooms.

"What a terrible thing....."

"Subhumans are not people, so you can do anything. Yes, I'm sure I can do this because I truly believe in you."

"Oh, that black-haired kid wouldn't understand. I don't know the real discrimination, because I don't have that kind of mind."

Soldiers' bodies turned into bloody pieces of flesh. Fear of dwarfs I didn't know because I was weakening and abusing. Because my legs were slow and small, I was entangled in a horse riding and caught in Panama, but it was called a no-go thing, and I was fighting the Beast and Elves.

We're done with the search.

"I want to save my people. But don't you want to show her happiness, just as we were saved?"

"I told you so!

"But you missed it....."

A race that is slow in its feet and has the strength to wear heavy armor, but that heavy armor prevents it from getting on the vehicle... that's why the race is doomed.

"You must protect her and deliver her. I won't let them chase you."

"If that's the case, then we will!

"The samurai have been saved, and have yet to repay any favor. That's why I need you to give it back to me. Thank you, young people, for spending your whole lives giving it back to me. I begged you."

"Ha... yes..."

It spreads. If it solidifies, we can still protect ourselves, but if we don't get through it, we'll abandon ourselves and stand still.

"We're not even allowed to fight. It's an honor to die fighting."

"Oh, I saw happiness at the end. I knew the future I could entrust to my young children. I got enough to die."

Soot and smoke. And when attacked from an appearing horse, its strength is meaningless. It is powerless to attack from a position you cannot reach, even if you can swing a long-handed weapon with a fancy arm. And the wizards will come... but I won't let them get caught, and I will not make weapons to avenge the border, so I will wait.

"There he is!

"Don't penetrate, shoot an arrow and magically weaken it!

"Don't kill me as much as you can. I don't care if it takes long."

Something bigger than a show beast.

The heavy armor forged around it can easily play endless arrows and endure without even passing through the magic that pushes it. However, it did not reach, but it was unilaterally attacked and only Jirijiri and MP were shredded. Desperately trying to swing his weapon, he couldn't reach the escaping horse. Each and every one of them remains surrounded by a distant wind, while only being attacked.

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"But that's a good armor."

"Damn, what are you laughing at?"

"Can we catch the Beast first?"

The arrows are poured, the magic burns, the spear hits them, and they just stand up. Cruel distances that can't do anything, and places that can't reach their strong thoughts.

"Ah... is that what this is about?"

"Oh, it just hurts."

"Hmm, can you say that it hurts so much that your mouth is about to rip open!

I shook my beard and laughed with my magically baked face. He shook and laughed at his body, pointing an arrow at the gap between his heavy armor.

"Why didn't you fall?"

Perseverance

"I can't help it, use the gun. Don't kill me."

The armor of fire grinding walks one step at a distance that cannot be reached, and one step at a time.

"Don't let him escape."

"I know. I won't let you escape, and I won't let you chase me."

Yes, the armor used to protect the dwarf. Elf's healing magic, which was a natural enemy, was used by the alchemist to heal the body. And once defeated with guns unknown to the Dwarves, the clan was hunted and imprisoned... but now I know.

Besides, it's a terrible substitute for calling it a gun. I've already been taught the madness of a black-haired country with a real gun.

"" "Avenger!" "" "" Hia-ha, you're extinct! "" "" Don't lick Avenger with a bean gun, Sparrow Bee "Hornet" bastard!! ""

The atmosphere is distorted by the explosion, and the earth is shaken by the roar. It is a popular item in the country of dark-haired treasures that have become the hidden treasure of dwarfs after making a gatoring gun in the name of a misfortune and avenger. It is the weapon of a black-haired country that crushes what the dwarf could not reach. What was a knight blows up into scattered pieces of flesh, and the crowded horses pile up in pieces of flesh.

"" "Ga to Li n g ♥" "

The boy who couldn't save everything rescued 者 and the others reached out beyond the reach of the boy. We now call the beast, who was our enemy, our compatriots, and extend our hand to our compatriots. Then the hand of salvation spreads...

"" "Fuhahahaha, think of the horrors of weapons in a black-haired country - scarlet golden knuckle!" "" "I got you... a dorsal dwarf punch!" "Shining dwarf fingers roaring with my hands bogged down!!" "Galactica dwarf one pan, the illusion of the galaxy!" "" Wahaha, special rolling dwarf bocco!! "" Blow it up, Boomerang dwarf hook! "" "Hahaha, chopping macho!" "Fuhahahaha, if you just deliver it to me!!" "" "Dowa Dowa Dowa Dowa Dowa Dowa Dowa Wawa Dowa Wawa Wawa Wawa Wave, Hina Wave Ahhhh!" "" "Hiahah, fighting is a muscle, brother!

Yes, I got something I would never reach alone.

"Rocketeer" Gauntlet "punch is the romance of Han!" "Blade Helmet Slugger!" "What is that, big thoracic armor flame radiation (fire)!!" "" "" Hmm, Dwarf Chop punch power!! "" "" "Hiyahah! I'll help you as much as I can." "Oh, I'll send a request for support to Horse's brother-in-law's train cannon unit." "Don't lick the dwarf's muscles!" "" "Marching, Marching!!" "

Yes, that's how I got it that I would never reach alone. And the muscle pose... was it too late for that?

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