Lonely Attack on the Different World

The colors of the adventurers' eyes are different, and the appearance and appearance are different.That's readiness, and that's... natural.

"" "Hiahah!" "" You're in a good mood! "" Okay, let's do our best not to lose!"" "Ooh!" "

I'm sure it's normal for these people.

That's why I'm sure I don't understand.

"Of course." "Yeah, we did too."

You want to protect someone, you want to save them from destruction.But the adventurers were foolish and didn't even know how to do it, but they could only kill themselves.

Living recklessly, challenging something that can never be won in misery, and only able to fight until the end of life.

A smile of honor, a smile of companionship, and weapons like legendary heroes who are trusted to be Nakama.And the life of Shura, who kills the Labyrinth that can be taught.

It was taught and given to us to fight desperately and resist grief.And what was told to the adventurers... you're not in the mood, are you?

"If we don't fight with all our strength, we're going to cry." "I'm sure you don't know.That gratitude, that respect, that vision. "

That's normal for black hair.Naturally, it's like a dream we don't know.

Tomorrow's unknown adventurers have no future or credibility.And there is no trust in the life that disappears every day, and even that life is despised and looked down on.

"First of all, they don't really realize that they're great people or heroes." "Yeah, they'll realize how many labyrinths they crush."

Certainly not like the Virgin Marys who changed the world by themselves and saved the times.

But that only means there are a lot of them.

The achievements and the respect I received for saving someone are no different from those of the ancient Virgin Ladies... even though there are a lot of them and the number of their hegemonies is incredible.

"Anyway, if you let the girls tell you, it's all because of Yao... his accomplishments, the worship and the respect he receives." "Yao is complaining that he doesn't realize it."

No matter how thankful you are, you will not be proud of "that is Yao Kun" and "that is Yao Kun".On the contrary, I don't even realize how desperate you are to live every day with "not yet", "not at all", "stronger" and "hungry".

Just smile, be gentle... and be strong and noble.

You're a hero at all.

Aren't you a brave man?

Such a woman [One] admits it, believes it, entrusts it to me... and calls me a companion, doesn't that mean I'm not in the mood?

"You're skewed, right?" "Really endless."

It remains the "gift of the wise" of the tale of the black-haired country... worried about the women who worked too hard, Yao prepares a nutritious meal to heal, and continues to explore and equip it so as not to be forced to get injured.And when the girls reward their thoughts, they work hard, spreading happiness without any hesitation.

With different thoughts (buttons) always hanging on, gentle happiness is spinned endlessly, caring for each other.Its kindness surrounds the world, and its thoughts continue to rise with dignity... to a height not reached even by the Virgin Ladies alone, and gentleness overlaps without stopping anywhere.

"" Hiyahah! "" "I can't lose!""" "Ooh!" "" It's only natural for me to get caught up in this kind of thinking. "" Well, I don't think you realize it at all. "" Yes... it's before noon. "

Angelica's gentle eyes stare at her.

That's what legendary virgins couldn't accomplish.

Saved, guided, scorched, aspired.

So everywhere, there are heroes and braves everywhere.Everyone gets caught up in kindness and screams desperately, hiding that they're about to cry.Whether you can cry or not, you can't help but cry and keep screaming.

"" "Hiyahah!" "" I don't even think that's the negative effect of Mr. Yao. "" "Well... how long have you been licking a knife?"" "" When was the Spike Shoulder Pad sold? "

I'm sure I couldn't be a hero.

I'm sure he wasn't a brave man.

Because they think they're normal, and their greatness and kindness seem natural... so they're not just respected, they're not just worshipped.

They deceive the world that they are perfectly normal, and they deceive the world that they deserve it.

And people who dream like that scream desperately to be deceived.

"" "Hiahah, back off! This is our hero!!" "

Screaming, deceiving fear, lying to fear, deceiving bravery.Trying to crush this cruel reality with happy lies... and turning such gentle lies into truth.

"Now, is it time to change the frontier?" "Yes."

Everyone wants to be such a happier liar to deceive the world, yearning for it and chasing behind their backs... it's not a crying rage of thoughts that can be saved by brave men and heroes, and that involve a world that they don't pray for.

Well, only the principals roll the king of the labyrinth while saying "I am normal" while everyone stares at me with their visionary eyes, surrounding them with "this is natural" and firing a series of beatings.

"Well, what is it?" "" Don't sing rave there!"" "" I don't look like a killer!! "" Yeah, the moment I took my back, I accidentally came out with a vase."Yeah, that's enough with the magic cannon, it's too much trouble to penetrate." "Er, I'm a screwdriver with a pen between my fingers." "No, forget it!- "Oh, I did it." - "Ahhn (crying)."

Angelica and the others... are screwed, so they're not like heroes or braves?Yeah. Especially the painting?