Lonely Attack on the Different World

Day 49 Morning Inn White Weird

The morning market starts first thing in the morning, no matter if the innkeeper's early in the morning?

"It's the highlight of the day ~! Magic Battery bracelets are now available ~? Early winner. Yikes? Limited edition limited edition of 60 pieces ~? Fight ~? Fight more ~, like ~?"

There's a frenzied scroll of spectacular girls running away crying their refreshments first thing in the morning, I think if they had that impatient temper, they could kill the labyrinth? They don't have any more polories.

The women in the rear guard, who are usually pushed by the avant-garde position, are in a different mood this time, because it's a magical stone of certainty of effect if it's an ineffective powerstone, it's a demon stone.

There are two types, the powerstone bracelet type, which multiplies the large demon stone, which is excellent for high volumes of instantaneous power. It would be great for a single battle. Is it avant-garde? But what I recommend is that the thin five-lap bracelet performs well, and the magic accumulated is not diminished over a single large capacity. It's highly efficient, in practical terms. The design is pacli, but if you're in a different world, Mr. Lou won't even notice, I'll apologize if he finds out. But I haven't received any angry letters from the other branches of Shinto Dream Wand Technique yet, because I sealed it off in a fake labyrinth, it will still be fine for the time being. I don't think you realize Mr. Lou's cross-world branch either.

"Don't take it! I'll buy it! No, no, no, no. It's me. It's a fate encounter, huh? Oh, this is mine too."

"Give it up to the guard! You're avant-garde! And it's the same party! Help the rear guard boost fire!

"Even the avant-garde is magical, but this is the only design I have, so it's mine! This is what I've always wanted! It's a bat of stuff..."

"We shouldn't have limited quantities, right? Not enough, huh? You only have two for me, right? Make more! More rings, too!

Me, are you still gonna let me work? I mean, if you had two bracelets per person, you'd usually have extra, right? How many arms do you have? And the increased production of the ring. Why are you selling it all out? You're not supposed to be worried about a state anomaly for a while, are you? I also wrote in the fake labyrinth that no one should come, right? I wrote down all dreams, all hopes and friendships, so it's okay. That fake labyrinth melts clothes and stuff, so the friendship between a man and a woman is in danger, right? Seriously.

"Far away! There's no purple, but five series of guys in a purple and red combination! Take it if you don't have it, make it! Not at all!"

Why are all the girls so tough to pay for? Is this the buyer's market for thin purchases? Is that because you're not fond of me? They even ignore market principles if they don't have a liking. 'Cause you're just pissed off that there's no purple and red combination, right? Couldn't it have been a trio of purple, red and blue? Mr. Blue is pathetic, isn't he? I'm pathetic, too, huh? Seriously.

We ended up with 20 bespoke orders on top of 60 sold out, didn't we? Isn't that strange? 'Cause neither the Otas nor Mogadishu can buy it, right? You're burning up white on the wall, aren't you? Well, good. Besides, how many of the 50 state abnormality resistance rings sold out that increased production after the last request? How willing are you to hang up abnormally?

I'm sure it's a good idea because you made money, but you had a little cash, didn't you? I've been working all my life and I'm poor, right? Ultra-hard-working pua. What? Don't start with Death March. I'm in the process of staying Death March all the time? I hear there's no salvation in this other world.

Okay, let's go to the dungeon. What makes you feel like you can relax the most in the dungeon these days? I started thinking about living in a dungeon in search of tranquility and tranquillity, what am I gonna do? But we haven't found a satisfactory interval or an excellent neighborhood dungeon. The dungeon we're going to dive in today is gonna suck. It's gonna be a good property, 'cause it looks like all the demons are insect based, right? I definitely don't want a home full of bugs!

I went to the grocery store to deliver three meals of mushroom cooked rice and then left Harrison on your sister's head. You're super busy cooking rice and making it to Harrison, right? Totally. And then we go to the labyrinth after we've sold, bought, and exchanged.

Woohoo, it's depressing, demons are insects, allies are Mocha. Depression, let's kill it. The chairman of the armored committee is also on loan and full of bastards.

"'Cause a girl hated bugs and she was pushed! If you're chasing a runaway bug in close proximity and fighting it, it'll take time! Bugs fly and there are so many!

Yeah, it's the worst compatible. Because he's a head Mocha specializing in melee sword trident warfare with almost no distance, and he's strong in interpersonal warfare and large demons and beast systems. Conversely, you start chasing bugs every time because they are not compatible and time consuming for the type of magic system that bugs, spirits, and escapes. Looks like a runaway bug is smarter.

It's from the 39th hierarchy, the moth of the attack of the "Paralyze Moss LV39" paralytic system. They sell abnormal state resistance rings, and yet they're hassle free because they fly away... Yet today we are still normally equipped with swords and spears......

"I'm sure even elementary school kids will have bug nets or something? Why are you bringing the sword again that you struggled with the sword? Why are you weaker than a moth? Why can't you think about using tools or remembering magic?

"" "Ooh! There's such a backhand!

I don't like it anymore. Okay, seriously, I'm an idiot. Okay? What's the back of a bug net to catch a bug! All five of you! You even put an exclamation on it? Seriously, you weren't thinking about it, were you? You didn't think of anything, you didn't think of anything, did you? These guys.

My grocery store sister recommends smoking suspicious grass, here for bugs! It seems to be about the best product. I bought it and placed it on a mass order as well.

And the fluttering "paralyzed moss," the labyrinth demons are selling at the grocery store. Don't die instantly with insecticidal herbs! Is that just a bug? Could this labyrinth have been attacked in a day if it smoked carefully from the ground floor?

And I said, "Wow! It's a novel idea!" Mogada. "I don't like it anymore. Haven't you guys seen any insecticides? You heard about the smoking in the Great Labyrinth, right? Why would a modern man go after a worm called a sword holder? Ningro, I'm stuttering. He must have been a primitive man, your ancestor, but he was smarter than you, wasn't he? How far back do you think you're going to go to Mocha? They're not even intelligent creatures who don't know what to think, but don't even think about it. What are these Mojas? What kind of creature is that? Can I smoke?

"No, he was running up the wall, slashing down a giant moth that flew ten meters above him, spinning around, right?

"You were chopping up a giant fly that was super fast and instantaneously orbiting, skipping a slaughter with no escape, right?

"You've been overwhelming a giant beetle in a streak after a serial strike, twisting it down, wearing it down, fighting it out, right?

That? I feel like a fantasy king's road, too? Is that right? No, you're not! I just like the way you say it!

Uh, it was dangerous. I almost got fooled by a word trick. Things are like that.

The point is, you ran moths around to the wall, chased them around, swung them until they hit the sword like crazy because the fly avoids them, and stabbed and rolled them until they died because the beetle was stiff? The idea is completely barbarian, I haven't thought about it.

"Is that it? Were you guys really modern? I thought you were a classmate after all, but maybe you were someone you didn't know?

"" "There he is! It was in the same class! Because I'm not a stranger!

Unfortunately, he seems modern. I'm sure modern people in the original world would mourn and mourn this story if they heard it, wondering if that was their kind. Yeah, I'm sad, too, huh? Seriously.

Continuing to send smoke with wind magic, smoking insecticidal herbs even as they extensively mocha the Mochas. Is that it? I'm starting to feel like we're in the middle of something, right? Is that weird?

"All right, let's go down. If he's not dead, can we smoke him again? If we pour water in, we could drown? Well, let's go down and think about it."

"What was our struggle so far? What do you call fighting those bugs' armies?

"I, Roaches and I were fighting like a storm of swords?

"That bunch of spear locusts that rush and jump was tough, too, huh?

"Even the potato worms that spit mucus on me ran around the labyrinth avoiding mucus and knocked them out?

"" "If I smoked it, it was over? What's all that fighting about?

No, a modern man fights a giant insect with a sword against him? Ordinary?

Insecticides are supposed to be out in the Middle Ages, right? Wasn't it lime or something ancient? Even deworming milk powder has been around for quite some time, hasn't it? What century have you been summoned? Jurassic?

Were these guys really living in modern society? On the contrary, they are poisoned by modern society? I'm the only one who's perfectly normal, right? It's lamentable.