Lonely Attack on the Different World

Erase the 257 partial saturation phenomenon because it is a critical situation that saturates beyond the allowable limit and overflows.

Day 63 Before noon Murimuri Castle

We're running out of time, and the chairman of the armoured committee asked me to leave first.

(I don't like it.

I didn't like it, it's good to go, but the costume seems unhappy.

He was alert because he was in the noble territory of the First Prince's companion, who asked the Tail Gone Daughters clan to take the lead and provide guerrillas to defend the town and village.

Apparently, the First Prince Army attacked the village, and not the end runoff, but the First Prince Army troops. A disturbed clan of tail-going daughters had evacuated the villagers, but the village chief and the men who could not leave the village because of farming were killed and the food and hardware were taken away. Besides, I heard that the village and town between them could be ravaged by the time they came to the border if the aim seemed to be a woman, and that it was not a noble territory or a good or busy one of my people, but it was already a bandit and a good level.

I left Mr. Armor's "Silver Armor" and gave him the leftover "Spike Mail" of Labyrinth gear instead, and I hated it when I put it on... it was amazing.

"No, see? Because a vicious armor that looks vicious and outrageous works better, you can either say what you want to say or threaten it, or you can wear this and say," Wow, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. Yeah, it's okay, 'cause anyone runs away without hesitation. Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. Yeah, it suits you... Is it good for you? Sounds good, gamba! Then be careful, will you? Go away. "

Mr. Chairman of the Armor Committee, the king of the end of the century, full of thorns (spikes) filled with crimson red in tears, was also vicious enough to pull off, and went out wearing a vicious armor that seemed to pull in as soon as the demon king appeared anywhere. Defense is a gutter drop, but Mr. Armor Committee Chairman won't have an opponent to attack... if you see that one, don't fight. You'll escape, yeah I was scared! Armor is more powerful and scarier than the Labyrinth Emperor. Arr! I didn't think you could sell that much, did you? Then no one will buy it!

The bed carriage for the invitation of the luxurious beautiful knight is also ready to be prepared by renting a skilled horse from the Kingsguard division who can travel fast and Meri Father's place. All you have to do is put your brother Wang's old man in a modified highway carriage that doesn't matter, the enemy seems to be spreading, but the worst unit seems to be the one with the prince, and that's all for starters, and then you'll go straight to the border with the church's will.

We need to get this over with now. It'll be just one more step to a critical situation where all the old men and princes and other old men who have gone beyond the tolerable limits of different worlds are saturated and overflowing due to the old man saturation phenomenon again, so let's erase it.

There's no need for a military court because an army attacking a village for women or gold is just a bandit, and it's the army that protects the people. If you don't protect it, you don't need it. On the contrary, it's better for me if you erase anything that attacks the people, because it's an old man's gathering anyway.

Finally, my brother Wang's old man is being pushed into the carriage by Father Meri, suddenly upset and panicking, but the sight is set. You're willing to save the kingdom in this negotiation, I'm sure you're ready. Well, the possibility of being able to negotiate would be as good as the existence of Mogadishu intelligence. Could it ever be? None of them?

Run through.

If this is the case, you should have gone on offense from the beginning, behind your back.

The horses are all hung with an "acceleration" effect (skill), so as for horses, it's a bump job, but it just goes straight, so there shouldn't be a problem. If you have two hours, you can go, and they'll be the best place in the place. It's a super great place to discuss and negotiate deep down to the bottom, I want to get there first and get ready and hurry.

"What is it that the utterly beautiful knights are going to the dungeon with the chairmen of the committee? He said he took you all the way to Mr. Merrimeri. All the rest, old man! Why would you leave your old man in 100% condition? What are you gonna do if your old man gets infected until I do! What's this high concentration old man phenomenon? Old man, what are you gonna do if you concentrate and wake up some old man fusion or something? If there's an old man divide ahead, the other world will perish with the old man, no doubt you can't let that divide you. 'Cause you're an old man, right?

Blurry but no one will deal with me because I only have an old man, alone in the carriage and alone. There is something quite lonely about the absence of Mr. Armored Committee Chairman and Mr. Slime, it seems like he was poisoned even though he was always alone and at some point he was busy and noisy in the other world.

And I got to the 1st Prince Army, or I got there early, but I'm wasting it again.

Brother Wang's old men have negotiated and promised to negotiate extensively. They are discussing the terms. Well, that's good, isn't it? I have gained the benefits of the earth already, there will be no time in heaven or the sum of men, but there will be no problem if the sum of time in heaven and man sinks with the enemy.

Some old men are talking for a long time. And the prince handed it over, with "silver armor," but no Labyrinth Royal (Nice Buddy) in it, so it's normal form, because if you put it in, it's horny? No, seriously. The pornography of that curve is about to open a new door to boys' high school preferences. I'm so serious!

"Kill."

I'm tired of waiting to say that the meaningless and futile negotiations are finally over. How long has it been in vain to tell me that it's over since the fools came around making fun of Moga a long time ago? It's been a long time since I said I'm going to the girls' party, but it's JK over there, but this one's an old man, so let's sink. The filth is a wash!

"Kid! Run. I'm sorry."

No, no, old man, don't move because you're in the way, okay? It sinks when you move and fall, doesn't it? You're not gonna help me because I'm an old man, are you? Seriously.

"Uh-huh? Surrogate old man? No, you don't have to surrogate. He's already old enough, but an old man surrogate for an old man? I mean, old man. You can't interrupt, can you? I already gave it to you, so it's too late, because it's already been delivered and received, so it's not returnable, and the price (or money) is paid on delivery and it's billed from there? Like?"

Because if I give it to you already, it's over, right? If this silver armor was in it, it would be so over that it wouldn't even start, would it? Well, since you've been offered it, please accept it. It's all in your heart.

"Too much Moga? Why would you attack an unarmed messenger, fool, and honestly come to a heavily armed infantry fully equipped with a big shield? So, why aren't you sure about the topographic scourge? There's no such thing as flatlands in here, is there? I don't want to go to war without a map or anything. I don't want to go to Moga anymore! Something I've been sticking around for. What are you ready for? You're stupid for nothing to say, and the prince is a pig? Why did you make a pig a prince? We used to lord orcs before, but we're short on talent, pig to prince? At least you weren't oaked? That's more than a pig for what it's still manned... is that it? I feel good about both! Like?"

Was I too stupid before it was over, was I a pig instead of an idiot? The problem of lack of talent in different worlds seems to be deeply rooted, it's ringing with Buhibhi... what's the point? You have complaints about my tender, loving eyes. I'm sure Mr. Pig's eyes must be cloudy. All right, I'll wash you with plenty of muddy water in the swamp.

Cover the ground and solve the "dirt magic" you had "mastered". 'Cause if you don't harden up, you're in the swamp, right? Like what?

................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................. Well, it's important to discuss it, because I'm sure you have something to say.

"Help? Did you help? It's the army's job to help the people, but the people in the village you attacked said," Help me, "and you helped them? No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. You've already fallen too far as a soldier and you're a bandit, so you should sink in the first place you fall, 'cause we're all thrilled to save you the trouble of burying it, right? You don't think we're gonna get ourselves killed and sad, do you? If you kill people, you can't complain about them being killed miserably, can you? If you don't want to, you should have been a proper soldier, but it's too late, so yeah, you're not gonna help me, are you?

Well, Mr. Pork seems like a prince pig, and a prince pig seems unusual, so if he's an endangered fool and a protective pig target, we'll be in trouble and let him live, and then the old man of King's brother will decide.

Mr. Pork, I'm still ringing with Buhibhi?

"What the fuck! What the hell is this! What did you do? What did you do?" [incomprehensible]

I burned your head because you're a wolf, you say your roots are already dead or dead? But there is no tension when it is so easy to burn the heads of the Otas even though they say they cannot burn inside.

"No, it's a swamp from the beginning, isn't it? You know, jumping in heavily armored armor over a swamp that was just cementing the surface, it almost sinks, right? You're not hardening the ground anymore, so you sink to the point where you can break out, you don't have to break out, you don't have to sink, you sink? Well, you're sinking, aren't you? Or sink in."

I just stopped saying that I didn't do anything when they said I did, but I was a pig who blamed me for everything I said, because there are people who can blame me me for everything I say, and I was misunderstood and the sermon was updated daily (endlessly) for a long time (eternal)! Yeah, I mean, it must be this pig's fault I'm pissed off!

Mr. Pork, when the army finally quiets down, this one's silent, too?

Wang's brother's old man is hardened, so let's send him to your father, Meri. Your fathers must have already begun to leave for Wang Capital.

It's easier if you don't move, but it's disgusting to be able to stare at your old man, and there's no demand. Different worlds, old man, BL deployment. I won't allow it! I mean, we're all old men. I can't allow this situation! Let's reunite with the chairman of the armored committee to replenish the gypsy component and the boy's high school passion (porn), 'cause who gets to watch old man's cancer or something?

If I forget, I'll be horribly cocky, so I'm holding only the first prince army's golden-eyed, skilled weapon in the order of "silver" so that it won't sink in "mastery," so I'll store it with you, because it has an aging odor in sunken old man's armor and swamp muddy water, so I won't even need JK, let's throw it away.

My brother Wang's old man is still being thrown into the carriage as it solidifies, some Kingsguard is also abusive... incompetent but surrogate but for once that's the king, right? Well, it's good because he's an old man.

"Well, can I say hello later, or can I say hello for delivery, old man? No, I hope the old man doesn't have to be nice? Targeted?"

Still watching? That's why the old man's not in demand, right? You want to cook?

It's flashy. I'm sure you don't understand, this old man has no brain to just run around scratching without knowing anything, he's just an old man scratching and scratching and scratching and scratching to make it worse without being able to do anything. So I'm sure you don't even know you saved the kingdom, you don't even realize you were proud of that ugly scratch.

Because I guess you don't even realize that the ugly, pathetic scratch of that crap was the one that made you proud.

If I lost my pride in the royal family, it would blow up like dust, but it was the miserable generation king who could only crawl around knowing he was brainless, talented, ignorant and helpless on his own. Smoked by everyone, hated, ridiculed and scolded, I showed them it was properly passed on to the royal family.

If you're incompetent, you can attach even competent proximity. Meri, it's your father's way.

If you are not talented, you can recruit talented people. I'm looking for a beauty assassin, and you want to tell me you haven't applied yet, or you won't get attacked?

If you are ignorant and helpless, you can train ministers and nobles. No, but it's stronger and dietary, isn't it?

The king can only be proud of what he thinks of his people, because he can't talk about it without it.

It is the tradition to convey that pride, if it is not interrupted, the royal family will only be interrupted.

Crawling miserably and pathetically didn't forget the people, incompetently I only took that for granted, futile and stupid pride. So the kingdom stays.

Well, Meri, I didn't abandon your father or your princess or daughter, and I guess if you're royal enough to show pride even your stupid brother, you can rebuild if you're not even a traitor nobleman.

Well, if you can't, you can crush it, but there's no name, no name you don't know yet. You should leave it because the kingdom is doomed, and if you come out with another new name country or something, it's gonna be so annoying, like, more names again, right? How can you not remember the kingdom alone?