Lonely Attack on the Different World

About twenty people had testified that Captain Armor was also more dietary because of Part 137.

Day 48 Late Night Street Narogi

Stab the nail with caution as you run. 'Cause you're full of anxiety, aren't you? A man in the armor of silver.

"You can't kill me for saying that, can you? You're just gonna let him get away with it, right? Would it be enough to lure you out of the city even if you came out? Like?"

Armored committee chairman is un-ung, but are you sure he's okay? But my tail-going daughter had faster legs than I thought.

It's awkward to move discretionarily, Melli, so while you're going to see your father and have a discussion, your tail goes back to your neighbor and your daughter's in a hurry to chase you, right? 'Cause I've never been out of the border, and I don't know the way? You don't have a land account? Mr. Armored Committee Chairman's really following us, so we can't even fly, can we?

"Is this the main road? Pretty long? We're next door to the city, but it's late at night, so the store won't be open and we'll break through at once. If you go down the main road, you fly, you take it on your back, okay?

Ooh! You're making a woman look bad! Well, it doesn't seem like it's fun to wear a negative because you're wearing armor, but it's my first negative as a boy in high school! It's armor, isn't it? You got something touchy?

But it's really long. Main road? And you still can't chase him, and you can't see behind him, so you're already in town? It's awkward? If you get hurt or something, I'll definitely be pissed off, you won't have to preach, and you'll get a dime. And I'm totally tailed. I'm friends with my daughter. A billboard girl may never speak to me again. If we don't hurry, they might kick us out of the inn, there's a lot of bumps, and we're fucked, right?

When I finally saw the city entrance, I caught a sign of my tail-going daughter.

That thing over there in the castle? It's gonna be hard to find a castle or something, isn't it? I thought if I wasn't going to make it to the worst, I'd blow up the castle, but I can't do it anymore. I don't think there's going to be plans or guidance displays? Because the castle is soggy to call it a tourist attraction. But if that's the case, could it be easy to find out? You look like you're working hard, but you feel like a castle? It's a castle-shaped consulate, well, it's a lot more splendid than the border, but the border consulate was blurry, but it was for combat, but this one looks beautiful and big, but the walls seem thin, and the windows are too many, and most importantly, the wasted decorations seem easy to climb, right?

The Thousand Eyes of Luo Shen's eye confirmed the location of the city and the castle, and it's time for the city entrance.

"Yes, take it on your back and hold on tight, seriously. Don't expect me to ride it, okay?

The "Golem Maker's Ring" came out conveniently in a total labyrinth. So I could possibly protect it. I found the possibility that I could protect him even though I had no choice but to kill him, so I could give him an ultimatum and hold him back. To the neighboring lords and the inhabitants of the neighborhood, there's a chance we won't have to destroy the neighboring city at last, right? All you have to do is report it properly to the lords and the city people, okay? It's our job to serve something up, but I thought you were just a tail specialist, and you're a big failure. All the time around me is Mocha and I'm always a big idiot. I never thought about this possibility.

I got the "Golem Maker's Ring" conveniently and got in a hurry.

I found the possibility to protect it, and I fell in love with it so much that my judgment would be sweet.

And anxious for the danger of many residents of the two cities, he missed the danger of just one tail-going daughter. You're a big idiot.

So it doesn't matter if I make it or not anymore, I can't help but make it.

I won't allow it to fail, if it's a little possible, I'll leave it to Mr. Hao Luck later. So,

"Metastasis"

Fly tail to daughter.

If flying in the sky isn't going to make it anymore, fly in the space. It's a bump job, isn't it? I don't like it when you're in the wall, dude. Uh-huh!

Wow! Whoever put the sword in front of you! Don't you dare! Metastatic collision, amputation. Okay, why are you trying to collide with me in another world? It hurts, doesn't it? You think we're gonna collide? Besides, it's a sword or a amputation accident, right? Totally......

Hmm? I accidentally picked the sword, but the tip of the sword is going to hit my daughter? What are you doing, man? Is it dangerous?

"Ohisa? I was tailed until evening? I mean, why are you pulling a sword tip on your forehead? Hobbies? Oh, acne? Better not crush acne, huh? Seriously."

Yeah, when you crush it weirdly, it putrefies you, doesn't it? It's a good idea to steam your face for a few minutes with a steaming towel before washing your face, right? Seriously. Plus, it's unhygienic at the tip of a sword or something, right? Is it dangerous?

I don't know what it is, but I'm crying, so I'll stroke your head. In general, when the world's in trouble, you hand out sweets, you stroke your head, and you can handle it, right? This is the trick to getting away from your sermon, isn't it? He hasn't escaped, but maybe he has, right? Like what?

"Phew!

Is that it? Did it ring? "Phew! ♪ Are you sure of the chirping, Mr. Oak? Are you Hisashi? What's this bump at your feet?

"Is that it? Why is the oak swinging on the ground? Is that a trap? Didn't" Automatically Untrap Trap "work? It's not all the fuss about flagging it as ineffective without a single appearance? Mr. Great Labyrinth, is that a recall noise? But the guy in charge is backing up, right?

"Who's the orc? You disrespectful thief, get your foot out of here! Blah, blah!

Oak talked! Even Goblin Emperor didn't talk!? Are you the finest species of oak? You look stupid, but do you think you're smart because you know the word? But you're smarter than our gob, Mogadishu, but you can talk about verbal stuff, so isn't that right?

"Um? It's like a narogi like the oak that's being stepped on. You think he's a lord and not one of the orcs? We haven't investigated yet."

"Who's Narogi? I don't remember you suddenly telling me the names of people you don't know? Can't you just oak n or something? Besides, if we don't investigate properly, it's dangerous to leave orcs all over the city, right? Looks weak though."

Well, an oak would be more dangerous if a city in Shura in another world where residents are all armed with sticks without leaks, but a normal city is dangerous. Yeah, I'm sure the walls of that Shura city are to keep the orcs out of it. I'm scared. The city of Shura.

"Uh, is it the lord of the land that feels so oaky?

"Can't you? If you make an oak a lord, see, you look stupid, don't you? Must be stupid, huh? Couldn't you at least be in Kobo? Lords?"

If it's enough to make this retarded oak lord, then Cobolt would be better, wouldn't he? He seems a little smart. Kobo is going to be able to perform like a dog when he gets a little smarter. Kobo would recommend it, not the oak, right? Seriously.

"I'm kidding. Oh! This bastard is an oak toward the nobility, and he looks retarded and cuts to death!

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No, I don't know who you told, but if it was the soldiers, you wouldn't hear me, would you? I'm sure you can't do that, can you?

You mean, Mr. Chairman of the Armor Committee? What are you gonna do, treat me like I told you not to kill me? It's pathetic because Mr. Armored Chairman's treatment is worse than torture, isn't it? You know me because I'm experienced, right? It says "training" and it reads "living hell," right? I'm sure.

Soldiers who no longer have the strength or strength to stand up are driven away and crawling away. Yeah, I know how that feels, it's hard, right? Hell is even raw, isn't it? But you're still in the stretch before the prep exercise, right? We're still ahead of the real deal, aren't we? Seriously.

"What am I supposed to do with this oak? The lord of the neighboring city told me not to lay a hand on you, but you're an oak, so can I kill you? You're an oak? You're sick of buoying me? Kill him?"

"Buuhii, no!

No, we haven't slaughtered him yet, have we? Is that it? The orc passed out? Weak oak? Well, he seems like an oak lord, so maybe he's got a weak oak, but he's a demon, so maybe a little bit more? Try to be treated? You think you can take Buyo, too? Even Captain Billy is warm, so that armored committee chairman...