Lonely Attack on the Different World

Day 54 Evening Castle in front of False Labyrinth

I'm making dinner with the queen of the labyrinth, the king of the labyrinth, the king of the labyrinth, the king of the labyrinth, the chaos.

Well, it doesn't seem to matter, but if you need anything, they'll call you. 'Cause I'm not a kingdom man, and I haven't even heard the name of this kingdom from anyone yet, so you don't know it, do you?

And Meri, your father told me.

"Can't you leave it to me from here on out? I may not be able to rely on me or the Border Army, but I am still the lord of the land and the nobleman of the kingdom, and I am not the princess, but the lord of Omui is my responsibility. Because that means taking charge of the territory, an incompetent lord who could neither help nor enrich the border, but who cannot be left to bully the kingdom. Please, Yao."

Well, then it doesn't matter at all because you just came here because you were called to, does it? We're just here to maintain a fake labyrinth, aren't we? You don't know what kingdom lies ahead of you from here or from here? Where are we in the first place? Like what?

Besides, if you get involved in a war poorly, the girls come out. That was definitely training for mass interpersonal combat, training for war.

Unlike demons, human skills manipulate them with variety and wisdom.

The least compatible with me is mass interpersonal combat, or war. I guess that's why I've been training in anticipation of it.

And I feel the burden of letting my classmate manage to kill you, so I'm trying to get my own hands dirty. I'm about to be the same killer.

Otas were preparing for a water battle, and Mogadishu was training for a forest battle.

Because I don't even know who I'm getting ready for. Then he's a librarian!

Hey! I made you ten bags in confidence, and you're betraying me! I let it use even the finest leather and it was leaping.

Now I can't take part in the war. Get involved if you do. Stuck, completely ahead and crushed. The bags are up in price!

And they told me.

"I also know that you are strong, and I still don't want to get into the war. Not suitable, by hopelessness, you are not fit for war. No matter how strong I am, I will not invite you to the army, it is not for you. You try to help everything, reach out to anyone you don't know, so you're not fit to brutally kill someone you don't know. You only hurt yourself for killing, and the stronger you are, the more you scratch yourself. And so is your companion, he's too much of a detached kindness. No matter how strong you are, you're not fit to kill each other, you're too kind to live in this cruel world. There's a dream hope in you that we've lost, and I can't thank you enough for saving the border. But at the same time, the dreamy hope in you isn't for killing people, and that's too bad for you. So I want you to leave it to me, and I don't want you to lose your dreamy hopes that we've lost. Our neighborhood is saved by hope, so that we can see hope."

You're overthinking it, aren't you? But most of the girls aren't for it, the boys are fine. Especially if the Mogadishu are monsters if they become interpersonal, it's just prey if it's a group. It would be safer and more comfortable to go to hell to fight that one in the woods, even nightmares wouldn't be that bad. And enemies won't care how much they kill.

The Otas will fight crying, but they won't break. Dada hasn't ruined me in my whole life. No one trusts people more than them. And it shall not be broken for him whom we have set ourselves, nor shall it cease unless we die.

But women are normal daughters.

He thinks of his family when he strengthens desperately, and when he hides his crying face, he strengthens his compassion for his friends and worries. Being strong is weak, my heart is weak.

Because the boys don't care about the family alone or the friends they've left behind, because it's not decent. It's over and done with the original world.

It's not that easy to be ready.

You don't need to be ready. You're not like the former world defectors.

The worst thing is for Ota Moga to go to war while I'm hitting the edge to keep the girls out of it, they can't beat the monsters yet. I can't kill him.

(Poyo poyo)

Yeah, let's focus on making rice.

"I made it ~. Mr. Cuttleburger, so you can distribute it to the soldiers, too, right? I mean, I'm gonna leave it in the cafeteria, so we can swarm and fight and eat each other, okay? Old man to old man?

Let me show the soldiers to the canteen first, it's inconvenient because no one has map skills.

"Where do you eat your princess, daughter or father Meri? You can eat here, right? Because it's food for standing food, Meri, only your father can eat it while standing at the top of the castle, but the view's good, but it hurts when you crash, right? It really hurts when you fall, but it hurts a lot when you hit it, doesn't it? I know all about it."

I'm smiling bitterly. That's how you should be laughing bitterly or whatever, I'm just tired of working with a serious face in a seriously brutal world. I'm kidding. I'm kidding. I'm kidding.

But the border is enough for a defensive battle. It's reckless and extreme to drop this castle through a fake labyrinth, above all, unprofitable.

If you can drop the border with all the troops, you won't get the Demon Stone until you hunt demons, then you should have come to the border to hunt demons from the beginning. That's all.

If we don't come to the border to hunt demons, but if we drop the border, we'll have to fight ourselves at the border, don't do anything. If we want money but do something, we won't be profitable. bankrupt.

I don't admit it even though it's packed already. And when the princess and daughter moved, there was a chance that your father Meri would move, which was out of the math. I never thought this would happen because of half-naked washoies. If this turns into a civil unrest in the kingdom, the cause is half naked, isn't it? Half-naked washoi war or something, you're gonna get a name for it, right? You're too pathetic to be a victim of a half-naked washoi war or a war victim of a half-naked washoi war! But I don't like the winners of the Half Naked Washoe War or the winners of the Half Naked Washoe War! No, if we don't stop the war, we'll have a hell of a history! And if we modernize in the distant future and boys show up in other worlds, we'll be taught the half-naked Washoe War in high school classes! I'm sure boys from different worlds won't be able to concentrate on their classes, because they're boys' high school students? 'Cause I care about the semi-naked washoi in the textbook, and it's nowhere else, I'm sure?