Lonely Attack on the Different World

Day 73 Evening Wangdu Souvenir House Orphanage Branch

It's hard to do without you standing and still saying that the white flesh is stuffy and tangled and falling in the dim room, because it's rampant, and it takes extra time and demon hands to crawl around extra demons, right?

"Ugh...... ahhhhhhhh. Ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha... ha-ha-ha."

"Ahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha! Oh, there it is. Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah!

"Because the character is crazy! Why are you bitches? There's no such thing as an army of yours, is there?

I tentatively stitched the dress designs for the sorority creation that I finally came up with, because the bitches brought it to me, "Wisdom," and the exquisite fine-tuning from the delicate, precisely investigated measurements of Mr. "Demon Hand," which increased dramatically in control, crawled around and stroked my skin, and Mr. Bitch is having a character breakdown?

"" "Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!

Because the demon hand is five times thinner and thinner and more complicated, it's already a superb trick for two labyrinth royalty men to go around screaming admirably, isn't it? Yeah, it's normal and this, so it's not normal. If you do that thing like that, you two labyrinth royalty guys are all together and you're level up to the destructive power of losing your mind while you cramp, how come my LV doesn't go up but it's just something else. LV up is remarkable? Strange?

"Oi, Yao - You're still in the evening - and the kids are here - if you can't do something very important to Shimazaki and the others -? If you can't go to your daughter-in-law, it's a liability issue - he's the person in charge and the servant -. Take your time quietly - it was a pleasure -"

"Even though this is a temporary stitch of a normal healthy dress, the horny bitches are gasping with a horny bitch voice and horny with an unhealthy harmful bitch, right? I'm serious about people making dresses, so I don't want them to be pornographic, and the vice chairman, Mr. B, can also bring them from someone who could have designed them - maybe if there were ten or so people, I'd say they could wrap them up and make them, or maybe even twenty, but if the rooms were small and too porn bitches would make them meaty, come in order, okay? I haven't seen you say it like that, but it's the simple question of a boy high school student who couldn't become a skeptical general voter about the electoral system how a desperate blindfolder can't be dismissed in an attempt to open my eyes behind him, and if I put more effort into it, I'll cut off a thousand lids, so stop it, okay? No, if I didn't have eyelids, I'd see cancer, but it hurts because it plays, so why don't we stop it or blindfold it? What, are you okay because you're wearing it underneath - and you can't even wear underwear! Besides, you were trying to open your eyes as much as you wanted when you were naked! Well, that's why I'm the only one working soundly, isn't it? Like?"

Mr. B, the vice chairman with Mr. Slime, gave me a terrible tip, and Mr. Slime says three of them are pulling, too, right? Yeah, Pulp's chorusing, why not?

"" "Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!... not porn but this sucks!... or not a bitch!

But if it was just the dress, you wouldn't have had to make a scene this far, would you? It's a frilly flare or mermaid balloon downstairs, so I had no problem with it, because that's what the erotic bitches are adding to their orders, erotic white frilly garter belts and stuff, and they're dangerously, dangerously, dangerously, dangerously, dangerously, dangerously, dangerously, dangerously, dangerously, dangerously, dangerously, dangerously, dangerously, dangerously, dangerously, dangerously, dangerously, dangerously, dangerously, dangerously, dangerously, dangerously, dangerously, dangerously, dangerously, dangerously, dangerously, dangerously, dangerously, dangerously, dangerously, dangerously, dangerously, dangerously, dangerously, dangerously, dangerously, dangerously, dangerously, dangerously, dangerously, dangerously, dangerously, dangerously, dangerously, dangerously, dangerously, dangerously, dangerously, dangerously, dangerously, it's not at all, so I'm not bad at all? How can you not see that when you've already said a million times in Kingsville alone that I'm not bad? Even a living cat a million times was up to a million times, and your sermon denied it a million times, sued you for innocence, and even if you retreated with sweets, a million times was happening again just now, right? Trouble.

But long trains, overskirts, tucking skirts and tiered skirts, and gathered skirts, from balloon skirts to drapes, the basle line will draw the hem! On the sheer dress...... this is some kind of Big Bows dress, do you even equip it with a barista?

No porn dresses or anything. They're all long skirts for the noise, but the designs are skewed to be sheer and transparent on top, heart-cut necks or off-the-shoulders with bear-tops, is that a fashion in different worlds?

That's how I thoroughly re-measure the bitches to just take care of the bitches. In the name of adjusting to coil and correct, I make corrections and balance the filling shape without a shortage. The bitches are already grown up or silently tingly cramped. Well, if you don't have any complaints, I guess it's good.

When it's finally finished, the corpse with the face in the beautiful dress is falling with white eyes, but sometimes it's frightening. She's cramped, so how are you? Well done, I still have improved control and arithmetic skills, which makes me more amazing at my job skills, but why am I trying to be extremely skilled at my job by being transferred to different worlds? I don't really think we're moving to another world to make bras or garter belts, do we?

Well, you got it?

"" "" Career-a-ah, lovely! ""

When the bitches finally woke up revealing their dresses, cheers boiled down from the girls who were distressed by the design, and they were posing with their faces, but those people had fallen and cramped with crab crotches with their faces that had just passed away with white eyes, right? You're showing off your dress in an adult atmosphere, but you can't be fooled.

"Oh, I thought I'd frill you, too."

"I thought the princess line was plain, but it's beautiful to see the real thing like this."

"The shoulder strap is a total lace and the frills are gorgeous. Hey, the back ribbon is cute too."

"" "Your sister is so beautiful, she looks like a princess" "

The kids are praising me and the bitches are illuminating, but they're not princesses, they're bitches, right? You're gonna get stuck, aren't you? And the last time I sold a hamburger, it was the princess who was running around holding a crate of stock, right? Looks like - I'm watching.

I'm working on getting dinner ready and bathing ready, but the girls seem to have a tough time holding the design paintings and holding their heads, but I'm worried about getting more than ten design paintings per person, so I'm sighing, but it won't add up, so it's two, right? I mean, you can wear one. Absolutely!

Looking at the mass-made total lace fabric again seems distressing compared to the design painting, no one seems to listen to all kinds of conferring effects and defenses? I did my best.

You won't be able to decide by the end of the day if this looks like it, the bitches are worried and roaring in the second glance, it's time to bite and snort. Which one is it?

Well, let's have dinner, it looks like forever.

Deep-fried hamburgers at the orphans' request with omelettes instead of juice and stews in Viking format, so the orphans are also wearing horned helmets and fur vests, so the perfect Viking, no, the real thing we should call Viking anymore, let us invade and attack them on Ota's ship next time.

"" "" Here you go! "" "" Tie it! "" I hamburger, "" It's fried chicken, "" Brother bun, "" Omelette delicious, "" Rice delicious, "" Brother, I'll have a garta belt too, "" Pumpkin pie delicious! "" I have air (air) in my chest (heart), "" Stew replacement, "" Brother, do you still have chestnut buns? "" Deep-fried More "...

Busy, noisy, joyful and disappointing orphans, can you grow up? My daughters are getting bigger, but they don't know. Well, they're starting today up to a dance revolution in booty camp, so it's twice as effective? Leotard made a fortune, but he still needs a berry dance too, if that's how hard it is to burn, eat it from the beginning...... I didn't say anything, did you eat it? Yeah, I'll take your place, but we haven't found chestnut buns yet, have we? So let's play that fork, it's not a meal fork, it's a combat fork, right? Oh, no way. This is Trick-or-Trident! It's troubling because if you don't feed them, they'll be pranked by high school girls, but high school girls pranks with Sanya spears (Trident) will be too dangerous and destructive for boys high school students. That Sanya Spear (Trident) seems to be a new piece of equipment for the Battle for Carbonara, it seems dangerous to put it out on a large plate next time! If they poke me with that, my plate's in danger! Does it need to be misrilled? On a plate?

And since my daughter has been piled up, I'm going to a fight with Mr. Slime, who dances in the gallery, a little bit of a tweaking exercise.

You won't get sympathy for gently pouring magic into the sticks of the world tree and synchronizing them with your body, wrapping magic around your body, assimilating and synchronizing magic, effects (skills), and flesh.

Just breathe, and the air becomes sticky and the body sinks deeper and heavier as it overlaps. That's an illusion, I'm not heavy and slow, it's the flow of time.

I have felt a time delay (slow motion) until now, but this time it is about recognizable. The flow of time is clearly heavier. The effect of "wisdom" has accelerated my thinking and delayed my time. And the silver armor moves, releasing the sword in an instant with a slow movement to a slow and fast quiet. Flash.

A useless swing that is not a time difference or rush like falsehood, just a swing that can be felt slowly because the timeline is different. That's a basics that's neither special nor profound, a stunt because you've extremed that basics. I guess I finally chased Mr Armour's timeline a little bit, I understand the horror better. Yeah, I mean, you can bump it, right?

Skills are messy, bodies, weapons, even slaughter. Control (control) the mess and put it under your consciousness, if you can't aim and use it, just blind fire. It is this controlled domination of "indiscriminate shooting" that should lead to falsehood, the perceived indiscriminate shooting is an odd and unusual move, not all forces fit into one. That's why I couldn't even use the truth, that's why I couldn't cut my daughter dancing. No, I'm glad you didn't cut that one. That little crotch's cut up. Nice hips are two pretends and four puffs alongside Mr. Armored Committee Chairman's puffy hips......

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. Yeah, yeah! No, you're not. Why is Morningstar flying in all of a sudden with the sword archery? I mean, that was a flash! It's incredible, Morningstar, and it's definitely the first time you've come out with another two blades or two! No one's done it yet. We're entering a new genre, and our dancing daughter hasn't even fucked Mr. Slime, so there's no stopping her or helping her? What, uh-uh? I was wondering if you didn't or somehow didn't?" (Hereinafter Sermon (Boko))

"Boggy."

(Poyo Poyo.)

Well, we were able to meet each other even though we self-destructed, sensibly we got an overwhelming strength, but I don't know for sure because the target is relatively overwhelming and substantially overwhelmed. 'Cause you're weak and you're gonna get bumpy, and when you get stronger, you're gonna get bumpy, so you don't really feel it, do you? Well, the fullness of the evening is plentiful, so I guess it's enough.

"" "" "" Good luck. Because it's the Dunlevo Games after the Re-minus, right?

That's what the committee chairmen went to get bogged down, "So hey? ♪ That I'm Dan Levo too? ♪ Nothing's gotten worse than me...... no it's nothing, yes you didn't say anything, did you? I know 20 more Morningstars, but you don't have to be on the Armor Committee chairman, do you? And who gave Morningstar to dance to his daughter and Mr. Slime? Yes, I'm sorry, please continue.

I was scared.