Lonely Attack on the Different World

Day 71 Night New Murimuri Castle

Everyone laughs and sings and dances. It's all over, peace has finally arrived. Everyone won the peace. So...

"" "" It's a banquet -!

"" "" Whoa, whoa, whoa!

(Poyo poyo!)

Drink, sing, and make sweets. It's a fuss. The banquet is a busy and dry show in a competition with the banquet.

"Deep-fried chicken sauce adds mayonnaise, too. I won't tolerate lemon juice!

"Serve the skewers in a platter! I've already served enough to say Mr. Skewered Marquis!

"Ahhh, I need to bake, bake, bake, bake!

(Pulp.)

All the Frenzy Feast killers knew each other, but you can also add fries! And Mr. Ketchup!

And in the hustle and bustle of Wygaya, he sips the roasted noodles as he wraps around a luscious atmosphere of beauty to the point of not being disgusting alongside Angelica, a transcendent beauty who is eating a treat at heart.

The impression is that Cleopatra, said to be a world-changing beauty, was such a beautiful person that I fall in love with her, and now she's cheeky with a bowl of grace and luster.

And not only beauty, but the tail-going daughter who saw the battle up close with the possessor of the strength that Yao puts up with Angelica and Slime, who you call labyrinth royalty, said, "It was beautiful. It was like a dream, and the demons were scattered," he replied dreaming, a level of intensity to which his tail-going daughter, who had seen the battle between two labyrinth royal classes, was intoxicated. With its power, it participates in the snatching of skewers and sticks to the skewers.

My hair is long tits or my forehead is stuck. It highlights my beautiful face again, and my awfully inflammatory presence is hidden in the school jersey reserved for you for some reason. You have a hot dock in your mouth.

The flood of Labyrinth 5, which was thought to be no longer viable, reached this castle of Murimuri, but it was crushed there, and the people of the border defended themselves. I knew the wives were scared in different worlds! We've been here for days with no information, no lords, no absences. Still, we've all come this far, even in vain, to defend our own happiness with our own hands, and that's how the border was protected.

In fact, all the sticks in that city come with effects, and they are a level weapon of specialty in the border but also in the kingdom. And all the clothes your wife (aunt) was shopping for in bargains and shopping were demonic stone coated multicolored clothes, which are comparable in strength to magically protected light armor, for personal protection if you're on the border, but fine armed if you're off the border there. Then, of course, your wife (aunt) will be without a pair. Not to mention the fact that the wives (aunts) cannot fall behind the demons outside the periphery, which were worn out and weakened in collapse defense, which is the last resort of the false labyrinth.

The False Labyrinth protected us all to the very end, and the False Labyrinth, which at the end of the day was a gateway to the collapsed perimeter as it collapsed, exploded and flamed, finished serving its purpose and vanished away. I saw it earlier and it was a new fake labyrinth.

Angelica, who was said to be the deepest and most dangerous labyrinth, seemed to have nothing wrong and had fun, happy to say it was neat. I hear the flood (stampede) ended with play (attraction) treatment, which must be the influence of that bad servant! But if I were that servant, I'd make a fuss that there weren't any prizes after that.

Are you telling me that the Omui and the Princess are tired, but the face is cut off, that people have turned their backs? The smile had sharpened to the point of invincibility, feeling a different level of confidence and strength than before.

And Tail Gone Daughter and her father can't help but be preached to by everyone, those are the two people who saved the border, but I still can't forgive them for dying. Everyone doesn't want anyone to die and they're fighting, I'm sure they don't want anyone to die and they're running around thinking about it. So the sermon is natural.

Besides, Yao confirmed with "Luo Jin Eye" that it was probably not a mistake to not read the signs because the church trick ran wild in the aftermath of your sister's liberation and yellow spring return. It's suspicious whether it's true or not because I was running out of words, but if no one knows and you say you're good, that's fine, because if you skipped or made a mistake, you won't say anything, you won't even be able to talk to me anymore. That's why Yao says you're good, so be good.

And all the Ironman Reflectionists complain about their busy cooking at the Ten Himself Sermon Awards, but for that reason, brave men from all over the border who overflowed with super-luxury dishes and defeated the flood of the labyrinth with a flood of treats (stampede) are being defeated one after the other with their stomachs. We're going to need to build a dome!

Two floods of distant labyrinths that were totally unmarked were Mr. Slime's in time, I hear Mr. Long Range Ballistic Slime's cluster carpet blast? Is that some kind of skill? When I come back, I miss you, Po Po.

It took us a while, but none of the damage left us any room, and we caught the remnants of the aristocracy on the way. The overeater of the bun was given an iron hammer, which is still unforgivable, but he's going to be tried in the king's capital, so all you have to do is take it? Because I'm scared of bun grudges!

And Yao said he was a master (master) with a beatiful maniac beating and beating demons coming out of holes all the way out as usual. I talked like that with a face that seemed uninterested that nothing seemed to happen, I would have thought it would be in the past - because I've always thought it was, and I kept looking at it and saying, "Ah, I knew you were okay."

But now I know, because we've been together for two months, and now I know, I'm broke. My whole body is already worn out, my nerves are rattled, and my flesh and bones just snagged, so I'm making rice like Mount Bang with a cheerful face. When you're dying or making a fuss, you don't have to look fine and look like you're nothing.

I said it hurts and I don't want to worry about it.

I said it was painful and I didn't want to make you sad.

So he's laughing and complaining and making a scene with his cheerful face.

That's why I'm laughing, because I've been working so hard to get worn out because I want to see everyone laugh.

So laugh.

If you wanted everyone to laugh and you worked hard, you absolutely needed a reward for everyone laughing, that's why everyone laughs hard and fussy.

I laugh with all my heart that I'm happy now.

"No, it's not! If you were hikikomori, the old men took over and the aging smell was marked with an ageing odor, so the hikikomori moved in? Because you smell like an old man, don't you? No, I can't pull into a cage like that! 'Cause it could be 40,000 Yellow Springs. - If it smells like aging. - What is it? I'm moving. That's right, yeah. Burn it down, deodorize it in flames, bury it in the ground, seal it. That's bad?"

When I came back, I thought the castle was different. The killer was a free-moving constructionist hikikomori, a temporary takeover habitual prisoner in a more unrestrained mobile home than Mr. Yadkari! 'Cause this hikikomori-san kingdom is a super luxurious housing situation that's willing to disturb your home and even make your labyrinth a home. In fact, it was a new species of hikomori-san that travels widely and fast while expanding your home! A rare global way to pull a cage inside. Perfect self-sufficiency too!

Soon after the bamboo groves and lakeside were formed, the new Murimuri Castle was built in a hurry for the showdown, but the interior was even more luxurious than before, and the entertainment room and salon were equipped with massage chairs. Is this why the magic sucked? You even have a wealth of art? Naturally, the bath was even more luxurious.

"" "" "Pan on the border!

The soldiers, the adventurers who rushed, the people in the city, the people in the back (Hao) laughed, the joyful feast was the great banquet, because the happiness of the border was protected, we all protected the happiness of the border, behind this castle of Murimuri there remained a happy border. Happiness has been left behind, and we all believe that the future of the border begins here. So I'm laughing from the bottom of my heart.

The miracle happened because I had all of this ready, only by myself to crush the plot of the largest organization on the continent is all that Yiu kept preparing, all the time for happiness and peace. In fact, a miraculous thing happened that Yao wouldn't let the dead out because of the abundance of mushroom potions you kept sprinkling, everyone is laughing from the heart because they're all alive. He said he survived, and he protected him.

Master Omui is a couple, but he's already going to cry extremely hard about his disadvantages. Apparently, if he had scolded you for not doing anything dangerous when he heard that Mr. Murimur had come to the front and fought ahead, he would have been snitched (ticked) by Mr. Yao from the side. I was doing it again...

"" "Kanpai to the Sino clan" "

"" "Honor the Border Army!" "

(Poyo poyo!)

Everyone is joyfully praising each other, hugging each other and crying, Yao is running around endlessly using his desperate determination to "split up" to say that he doesn't like the old man's hug or his wife's (aunt's) hug. But running around walls and ceilings is bad behavior, isn't it? It's supposed to be full of creativity, but she looks fine.

Not really honest.

But honestly, I guess I can't be happy, only I regret my failure in person. The results were only good but not even enough for you Yao, in fact, it should have been doomed, if the Omuis hadn't made it, if the princesses hadn't joined us in the war, if those mysterious beauties hadn't shown up and helped us, if the tail-going daughters hadn't put a stop to the loss of their lives, if you Oda hadn't fired Mr. Slime, if the adventurers and the people of the city hadn't come to the rescue, if the church had even one more hand, I regret that by chance everything had just failed to go well.

So it's really Mocha, it's you who made all the possibilities, even if it's all coincidental, it's you who did this miracle only because you've got all the things (cards) that you've been preparing all along, and what you've done is push the limits of super luck, the possibility of a twister of your hobby, a mean hypocrite who never gives up on happiness! Then I'm lying about not being able to! There's no way you're not gonna be happy! That's why everyone came here.

'Cause unless it's possible that it's 0 (zero), you'll figure it out, and I've been working so hard to keep it from 0 (zero). So I honestly wish I was happy, but I'm not allowed to work so hard and not be happy!

But are you happy?

Ah Shield, it was awkward that only your daughter's bra was airborne, and only the Ministry of Culture was awkward about T-Back, which was the probability that it would help with the failure was 0 (zero). High School Girl Push Bun 3rd Impact Killed 9 Labyrinth Demon Floods (Stampede) But Happily Killed by High School Girl Air Bra Demand Floods (Stampede)? Well, you look happy, and I'm happy, and is that good? I'm here, too? Full of creative Yu You're just a happy corpse after being swallowed up by unarmed thin, safely designed high school girl push competing buns for you Yu finally rested.

That's how the Women's Bathroom Rent-Out Bathroom Girls' Party works.

"" "" Wow. Glossy! And envy! ""

The mysterious girl is with you. Did you talk to Angelica earlier and say you're a fan of Angelica? I was glad you shook my hand.

"Delicious rice and sweet servants!

I am already willing to be used, even though I have smooth, long hands and legs, my mumpy, thin brown (amber) skin is wet and glossy with hot water. Looks like the mysterious beauty with her expressionless face to the oriental look was already fed, she joined the crepes. Bunnies are currently at a disadvantage and losing.

"Tight, soft, smooth, moisturizing, skin-forged elasticity ~ ahhh"

The beauty with the beauty of the otherworldly beautiful Cleopatra was Mr. Nefertiri, the immortal mummy, a dancer and cleric warrior witch, and a beauty with the title of a pagan Virgin with great wisdom in the Holy Knight, and now she's gladly excited that Princess Charicelles washes and rolls her body. I need that alluring body, Angelica's, plus Mr. Nefertili's, sucker-sucker-sucker! Your application has already arrived, I beg you too! 'Cause the brackets are amazing! And the buttocks are tight and lifted, supple, dull, fleshy, seductive and even more seductive in a luxurious (gorgeous) manner.

Will you be able to welcome Yao safely tomorrow morning? Mr. Angelica has already made a livestock plan to ravage and humiliate Mr. Yao with a bad face, and Mr. Nefertili seems to be willing to attack him with a lot of willingness to be used, and is willing to embark on a plan to fall on Mr. Yao. The ultimate posture (proposition) of that super beautiful woman leads to two... I'm sure two people far more dangerous than 40,000 old men have joined hands.

"Mistress, second best wishes to your wives."

"" ""... my real wife... is my mistress. ""

I thought you were like Mr. Angelica, the demonic frame? And let us come saved, as usual, after all, in a narrow, dark coffin with a "collar of subordination forced into obedience" imposed by the Church, and slaughter when awakened. I've hurt people hostile to the Church while being commanded not to my own will, that's finally what freed me. I finally got to act on my own volition, that's why I wished. I wanted you to kill me, and I wished because I kept wishing that.

It was bad for him.

I can't get that wish from that person, I can't get it how much I wanted it to be, that person will never admit to despair it's already my utmost and amazing selfish walking sidewalk when standing unattended when sitting with a tyrant samurai and walking with an oblivious deserter is a runaway. So I'll never admit it, I won't forgive it, I won't make it happen, and that future is slaughtered the moment we meet, and even if we return to Yellow Springs, we'll permanently crush the hell out of the old man, because he's a killer of misfortune.

That's why I was saved. I've never seen it before. If only I lived in a pile of delicious food and sweets, and I could eat it, and I could be happy, and I had so much fun, and if I hadn't, I'd have left it, wouldn't I? I was preached, persuaded, brainwashed and followed. I did it again.

This time, I think I had the ability to learn not to "serve", but I'm already willing to be "served" by feeding him. Besides, if I'm saved from such despair, I'll talk to Mr. Slime about what to do by now without realizing that I'm determined to follow him. Po, Po, Po, Po, I guess.

'Cause I didn't order you, because I was afraid that if you were ordered, you wouldn't be able to disobey me, and you'd be forced to order me again, like when the church people did, and you'd let someone kill you, and you wouldn't do anything to order me to say, "Can you help me with three crepes? The labyrinth is flooded, the border is super pinch, I'm short of hands, and I'd love to borrow it from a cat or a meatball, but I wouldn't give it back if I borrowed it? I mean, do you even add all-you-can-eat treats to your success reward?" He asked me, "he asked diligently to his opponent, who could be made subordinate only by order, even though he was desperate and in a hurry, and still never only by order. That's why I believed it.

That's why I followed you with five crêpes, two more, so you have a lot of women!

Besides, Mr. Angelica, Mr. Slime, you don't need rice, you don't need sleep, you can live with magic and magic without it. But we just don't need that. We both eat dinner every day.

But Mr. Nefertili didn't get rice all the time, because he didn't have to.

And even if you know you don't have to, don't worry about it. That's why I offered Mr. Nefertili a pile of delicious food. It's not even a deal. I told him to just unconditionally eat delicious food and wait. And Mr. Nefertili seems to have captured the rest of the high priests of the Church himself without ordering anything, there's no way he won't miss it! Besides, it's Mr. Strawberry Crepe!

Mr. Nefertili must have been surprised and thrilled, just wondering if we might be again. Because no one has ever ordered you to be a servant. I've always asked you to do me a favor, fish with sweets, negotiate with them, apologize, and be angry, but I've never ordered you to do it once. You are a servant who has never commanded anyone, which is why we all believe you.

I'm sure you're still talking to Mr. Slime about what to do, but it's too late, isn't it? It's pretty much all too late, because it's a pandemic (pandemic) that's spreading from the border to the kingdom, so I'm sure no one will give up anymore. It's too late, isn't it? Everybody's gonna follow Zorozolo, 'cause they're all gonna believe us and they're gonna chase us, and they're gonna make us remember that we're not gonna give up anymore, right?