Lonely Attack on the Different World

Day 41 Evening Inn White Weird

It turns out when we were all reporting each other's stories of dungeons from all over the place we've seen today.

In general, there was nothing to be busy with when I heard it, so I finally heard the story of someone who was impotent in meaning and content. Of course, the meaning and content were impotent, not unlike expectations.

Apparently, the dungeon that went on the tour killed him. Or submerged, he said.

The killer who watered himself said, "Did you submerge it?," he testified, "but he did.

Saying yes is, "I'm giddy, and the crate is tomorrow, okay? He came back without confirmation as it was for the reason that he said."

"So, you drained the water and came home?

"Yes, we'll have to go again tomorrow, there 'll still be aquatic demons and stuff, and the undead won't die, will there? Maybe?"

Apparently, Mr. Dungeon, a new building and a good location close to the city, didn't come true for your glasses. So the labyrinth and the king of the labyrinth were killed when they were submerged with water attacks. Yeah, half the story was barbecue?

And the rest of the story was about humidity and discomfort indices and mold and liquefaction phenomena?

Apparently, the person is experiencing problems with the building standards of the dungeon.

We all feel a problem with you?

Yao, I'm experiencing problems with your standards for dungeons?

Finally, even Mr. Labyrinth King let him die of water without even knowing his face or his race.

By the way, a friend who knows you well commented, "I thought I'd kill you one day" at the same time.

Not one of them made a comment saying, "No way, that guy did". 'Cause I thought I was gonna kill you one day, so I guess I killed you!

He didn't even get inside the labyrinth because he said, "It was chicky and humid and it looked like it," right? I'm so excited to ask you exactly where and who poured the water in. What, but I'm sure it's useless?

"'Cause if there's an entrance to that low position by the river, it's gonna pour in, right? Normal or Hideyoshi too? Like?"

And, the killer will recidivize without reflection because he's confessing. But Hideyoshi is advising you to surrender properly, and at the end of the day, you're surrendering him, right? You're the only one who suddenly pours water out of the river and submerges it, leaving it or something because it's all damp with a kill!

It is more useful to think about the content of a common sense explanation to go and explain the offense so that the Adventurer Alliance can understand it than to ask Yao for common sense in vain. Absolutely much wiser.

Because always at the end of the day, I'll definitely start explaining.

I'm not an adventurer in the first place, so I shouldn't be in the dungeon, so I wish you could preach, but I didn't even come in and kill you... is this not guilty?

Next to that, Angelica's an outsider, like all the other HRs, gesturing like a jerk, but she's an accomplice!? She was impressing the girls by saying she'd follow them everywhere, so why am I looking like I had nothing to do with it?

He was a responsible labyrinth royalty, so I was hoping that it would be okay to leave it to him... and on second thought, he was irresponsibly retiring from the labyrinth royalty. And he's with Yao-kun to destroy the labyrinth, and he's helping to destroy the labyrinth elsewhere today. Yeah, Mr. Angelica was also an accomplice who pretended to be a common sense person.

And dinner was croquette. To that fried, hock-ass croquette, both girls and boys were stuck ahead of us with all the fuss. So I completely forgot to preach, and I also forgot to eat too much and kept eating until we all seemed to suffer. Dangerous, Mr. Potato was a natural enemy of women!

They said the large quantity of potatoes came from the village. I think I just bought a potato in the order. It's a specialty from a village near there, but they haven't eaten much elsewhere yet and they had trouble selling it though there are a lot of them. Looks like the villagers and Yao were thrilled to buy it.

"Look, proper sightseeing makes sense, too, huh? Trade matters, too, right? Rural sightings, huh? Unexpectedly, Mr. Marco had a good look at the polo. Potatoes?

and talked about the countryside with great prestige while frying croquettes, and the labyrinth was completely forgotten with thankful stories about the countryside and croquettes. Yeah, the labyrinth really looks like it was finally killed.

'Cause the other half of the story was with potatoes, first half with BBQ and second half with potatoes. In a long, long story today, the story of the labyrinth is, "Did you die submerged? Like?".

For once, I also asked my accomplice, Angelica, to testify, but I was really happy to follow it, "the view was good," "it was so delicious to eat barbecue for the first time in my life," "I tried to cook meat for the first time," and "the weather was nice and the river water was cold and very pleasant," which spoke to me very happily ever after. Yeah, sounds like it was just a picnic. Yeah, good for you, huh?

All I could tell was that when I went to the tour of the new concession dungeon, the dungeon was soggy, but there were lots of potatoes in the nearby village, so it was good to go.

And my escort had fun picnicking happily, I was so happy today.

And then the dungeon died submerged.

So you're good? This convinces the Adventurer Guild, does the lord know what this means by being reported?

But the meeting's over.

And not much extra labyrinth problem sermon went into the labyrinth with sweet potatoes. Everyone's mouth was blocked. Mr. Potato was a big enemy of women!

Yeah, me too?