Lonely Attack on the Different World

Day 75 Day Wangdu Royal Palace

The top level of the royal castle diorail, the absolute necessity of protection impossible to get into, a boy in a black cape in the VIP room there is eating lunch, looks delicious.

"I'm finally here, uh, any time after tomorrow, but I'm armed, and we're all here on full defense, so I think I can step right through the royal palace or something, but do I have to be invited? I mean, I've been shopping here dozens of times and I'm a regular, but I don't have to show you around anymore, and I remember all the underground warehouse clearances, and I know the hidden passageways, the hidden rooms, so I can get in and out whenever I want, and I can go anywhere? I came to tell you that, didn't I?

They're here to say that.

Indeed, he normally eats lunch in the heaviest security lounge in the castle, protected by the "ultimate lock (protection)" and guarded by Kingsguard, and he has himself sooner than the user returns once the user is served. Then you could have dropped the king's capital and the royal castle, Kuzarusveli (second prince). You could have killed him at any time and even destroyed the royal castle.

A boy who normally, instead of looking troublesome in front of Count Mellototham Sim Omui, who is even honored as the king of the border, that is the brunette warrior, the exotic known as Far Away. That's my benefactor, the savior of the kingdom, the miracle tent of the border.

"Uh, I already have all the nobles and guests, and I'll ask the king there tomorrow just fine," Wang, okay? "Tomorrow night because it seems good... I'll pick you up, will you invite me? No, I don't care if you're here on your own, but I'm treating you like an invitee, because I want you to come if you can, and you don't have to step on it. I mean, Yao, I don't even have a Royal Castle (here) massage chair, but I was wondering if you could leave me one. The long journey comes to my waist, and I've been called over and over again, and it's no bother at all."

The legendary Demon Swordsman Lord Vizmlegzero, also said to be the most powerful escort on the continent, had a black cape boy when he came to talk to Melotosum privately, just laughing and watching.

And this royal treatment, Melotosum is everyday except in public places, but a boy who is not interested in knowing the king in front of the king of the kingdom.

A brunette boy who meets two different names: the labyrinth killer, the one who hears the periphery, the mushroom preacher, the Lord of the Devil's Forest, the exterminated warrior, the demonic killer, the labyrinth ruler, the souvenir shop owner, the savior of the favela, the liberator of the king's capital, the Great Sickle of Death, the use of the death of the immortality, and the one who hears it all. The military god Melotosum Sim Omui called it the benefactor of the border, and the previous princess knight, Mrs. Murimur, called it the slayer of tragedy, and Miss Meriere called it the one who did not acknowledge the impossible.

As its name suggests, as many as nine labyrinth floods (stampedes) that would destroy the kingdom and the border were wiped out, a boy who wiped out an army of noble armies, said to be as much as 40,000 and 50,000.

"I was unconscious. Nice to meet you, Mr. Yao. I am the one who said Diarcez Dee Diorel, who was helped by you, for once my profession has allowed me to be king, the incompetent king of the name. Thanks again for saving the border and this country, sorry for the thank you and I hear my daughter has been helped... I'm sure my brother has caused trouble and I want him to thank me as a family member, and I'm really sorry for the inconvenience caused my stupid sons.

Are you glad it wasn't in public? There are too many aristocrats and bureaucrats who do not make it good for the king to bow his head. It's wrong to not even thank someone for what you should bow your head and thank, and it doesn't matter how much you line up. A Gentile without a name? It is only natural that if it is the boy in front of him who is the one whose name is not known but who does not know the slaughter of the labyrinth, or the people of the king's capital who do not know the savior of the favela, that he should bow his head and offer his gratitude if it is the identity of all the events rumored in the kingdom.

Melotosum spoke with tears in his eyes, Mrs Murimur said to look up at the high top, Miss Borderline Princess Meriere told her with a troubled face, all of which was overflowing gratitude. The kingdom continued to behold the periphery where the continent pushed everything and enclosed the tragedy, the unsaved end Omui, where the continent's benefactor, the Omui family, continued to carry all the tragedy and protect the periphery.

I say I made it happy.

Says everyone is laughing.

Naturally, I don't believe it.

But if you look at the orphans in the Kingsville, you can tell.

I'm happy now.

No one can do it, it's impossible, there's nothing more we can do, it's just futile to do it, it's already too late, the impossible fate that everyone had given up with all their mouths and no solution but a solution. One of the rumored brunette beauty princesses called it "The Massacre of Fortune" Another beauty princess called it "The Impossible Destroyer" and another beauty princess called it "The Natural Enemy of Common Sense," she says.

The bad luck on the border was killed.

The statute of inescapable doom was crushed.

Every common sense that said it was impossible was wiped out.

That's why Melotosum accomplished the impossible dream of what he called the "benefactor of historical omui".

The boy,

"I don't want to chara! Is that a fake? If King Chara wasn't Chara, Chara would be... who?

"Because that's the king. Um, if I could, could you treat me like a king in public? Well, it's a sign for the kingdom, isn't it?

That's... a sign... I can't complain about this boy being slandered and murdered by the Omui family. He's a genius, but he doesn't treat you badly?

"'Cause when I say King Chara, it's that King Chara who says," Give-a-Po, "and says," Get-a-Po, "right?

"It's a giveaway, right? Oh, uh, if I had to, would you let me tell that one? What do you mean," like a giveaway "? We're having a ball, right? 'Cause I'm inviting you, right? Can you remember that one because you can forget it, because you don't have to remember that name or anything, so it's time to remember my name first? It's all melli and mulli and there's no melo in it at all, I'm a melotosum, but, Melli, my father is close to something, but he's not."

That...... and they say it! It's Gilbert, right? Is it an exotic greeting, unheard, but for some reason it sounds angry? Do I have to tell you?

"Ah, Sharicelles headed to the souvenir shop, but wasn't he with you? I hope that hasn't bothered you either, but I only wanted to fight it. It was a problem with the horses, but after waking up for a long time, I was stunned to see them differently. You must have learned that at the border, too, because both parents and daughters are annoying, right?... My brother didn't do anything, did he? I wonder if it was all right, because the roots are serious, but they're hard headed, and they're all in need of shape, but they work really hard. Well, that's it.

"Shh? Mr. Sharishari? Uh, the princess, the girl who was here, she was dressed up with Mr. Merimelli, and hung herself, and she looked like she was having fun, so I left her there, didn't I? Yeah, you're not gonna wake up, are you?

I wonder what you're doing. What about the daughter of the house? I know you're gonna change, but why are you hanging and looking like you're having fun?

"Does the party have a designated number of people? Well, you can either have it or not, because you can get it on your own, but the hidden passage is narrow, so if you're in a push-competitive bun with heavy traffic, it's not where the party is. It's a nice life crisis, and HP stops critical with a single digit. Mummy meat pressure is monumental, compressed, munchy. Big traffic is blocked with traffic regulations? Like?"

"You can have as many of them as you want, I'll invite them all, that's it. I don't care how much you eat, how much you make noise, or what you break, 'cause that's what I'm gonna do."

This is the conversation between the king of the border and the labyrinth killer... and the king is "it"? "There it is," let's do whatever it takes. If there's anything I can do, I owe you more than that, I'm sure I can't pay you back. These two won't get their heads up for life, they can't be raised.

It's not even in a position to laugh at me if I'm kidding, but if I'm supposed to be killed, it's natural for me to be stuffed and disparaged. I'm responsible for everything more than being a king, so these two have all won the battle with their backs.

He's a decorative royal, and I guess I'm a decorative king, too. If that's okay, let's at least act as the person in charge and only take responsibility, because we can only take all responsibility with this neck.

I am not one to join the hero Tan, so the decorations to take responsibility for the heroes are sufficient.

Ever since I inherited the Lordship of the Border, my face has been engraved with misery and my smile has seeped even tiredness. My friend is laughing heartily and joyfully, this is enough to see.

My royal family made me bear the burden on my heart, let me fight the fate of doom alone, if it made me laugh, it would be my royal benefactor. If my royal family, the benefactor of the generations, has failed to reward the generations of Omui, let me also name him "the benefactor of the kingdom".

... but what is my daughter (Sharicelles) up to?