Lonely Attack on the Different World

Day 80 Morning Inn White Weird

Let's just say the truth as it is. That is the truth (the key) to being trapped in a circle ring and unleashing a negative chain. Therefore, I prove my innocence (because I'm not bad)!

"No, the weapon cheats. It was the first" Prometheus' Divine Chain "that set up multiple abuses in the case of boys' high school tight imprisonment. That way! What! No way, w teheperoe! is it not bad for me to say purely literally with the exception of the scientifically easy to understand scientific approach, which is to put aside the good, but only because I was set up, that a boy high school student reacts to the never-ending chain reaction of innocent serial atrocities that he just gave back, and without thinking of a nice, slutty biological reaction, the boy high school student reacts to the condition reaction, and that's already Mr. Pavlov's dog abuse problem, plus the reaction from the detention reaction, and then the rebellious, rebellious thug reacts to the intermediate reaction, and eventually warns that he's going to come in contact with a great reaction, and that he's going to come in contact with a contact reaction? Like?"

Is that it? It's unresponsive jitsu eyes, it seems that the theory (Theory) that I was told until my plainly and logically assembled, deformed, merged, and ultimately merged into an evolutionary phrase is not accepted by reason and stuttering logic (Logic)? Because your reply was jito. Bruise!

"Crazy, I will! Heaven, hell, white? Yes."

"He's dying! Even immortality will kill you! Even if he dies, he dies!

(Pulp)

"Ah, good morning, Mr. Slime. It's Po Po again today, isn't it?

(Poyo poyo!)

"" Listen to me!

Is that it? You're still ok to prove your innocent explanation and say you obviously made it clear? It's strange, it's strange to say that my innocence was unraveled and elucidated by Tsumaraya, and the reveal edition was finished and investigated.

Now, hot cake was the request for breakfast, and the question is now being figured out as to why the girls would respond first to the request to the orphans. Well, the girls can't be interpreted in a broad sense as a different world orphan routine, so I don't have to worry about it. I'm a minor. But lately I feel like I should put my brother on the dialogue, right? It's been over two months since I've been here, so one part should be older!

I've been thinking about your birthday party, but this world was a mess, and it seems that the sun's position determines New Year's Eve. Don't you know it was before? They'll announce at a later date, "Oh, it's the third day of the New Year" or something. They've been doing it for roughly a few days a year. So you don't have a concept of the moon, you don't have a moon, you don't have a satellite.

I can't seem to see the moon anymore. The ladies may miss the moon, but I don't feel like complaining if I let them eat the dough.

But paradoxically, there's another sun in the distance, which I thought was the moon, but I thought it was a full moon all the time. If you think the night is bright and moonlight, it seems to have been all day, what a confusing other world! Well, as long as you have dough in the distant sun or the moon, you won't have any complaints, I'm sure you won't have any complaints other than not enough dough.

Perhaps it is because of the double sun and there is variation in the number of days of the year, it is not seasonal because of that. It only seems to be recognized that the hot and cold weather alternates, it seems that the hot weather is coming, but it remains much thinner in this world because the nights don't get very cold either. The journey to making a fortune with winter clothing seems a long way off.

That's how I think about the sky, and I think about the sauce of dough from an astronomical point of view, and I can't seem to finish the sermon? We're talking about a life crisis, but I think we're both immortal, right? Think about it from your previous job.

That might be sad to know that eternal raw is all about parting, but still, if there are two of us, it should be completely different, absolutely not alone. Besides, even Mr. Slime is an indefinite lifetime infinite morphological wonder attribute, and he's going to live a long time, and he's going to live all the time. If there were three of us, loneliness would be much easier.

And even the chairmen of the committee are supposed to live quite a long time. As long as the LV goes up, aging will be delayed and life expectancy will grow. In other words, almost all birthday parties will not be 17 years old for the time being. You're gonna be all right except me, right?

It's going to be hard for the other world to break out of the permanent 17-year-old problem until the current 16-year-old problem, and that problem is never going to be solved, is it?

Because I finished mixing and refining the powder while I was preached. I still baked the hot cake with super precious butter and the preaching lost momentum, and my eyes snap into the hot cake and my saliva drips from the edge of my mouth. Well, you were drooling at night? A lot?

Oh, let's wash the sheets, they're still wet and dry.

"" "" Here you go "" "

Crowd play about eating hungry children who devour guts and hot cakes, you guys were down last night saying you couldn't eat anymore at night, right? Skill "digestion", huh? I think that absorption is a set too, so it's a one-more set!

Mr. Slime and Mogadishu had trouble replacing each other, so I stacked them up to the ceiling, and the plate broke and I couldn't stand the weight of the extra hot cake.

Mr. Slime is floating and eating with effect (skill) "floating," but the Mogadishu must have thought desperately about being Mogadishu, piling up a chair with a length in the dining room and going up on it and devouring hot cake from the ceiling...... brain muscle Mogadishu?

I still can't seem to get the leverage of civilization like stepladder or ladder, I put it down subtly but I still couldn't. But I thought I'd jump and see it in the ceiling, and Mocha and the others used tools to show it! You may remember the difference between dishes and weapons after about 10,000 more years of evolution, well civilization won't be possible within being eaten with a boomerang cutting hotcakes and piercing daggers. I figured I'd let you go to the woods?

"So Chemomimi, my daughter! Spit out! Spit out! If you don't throw up, bake it, stick with it more than a hot cake!

"Spit it out during meals. Don't tell me!

"Nothing! I just wanted to thank you!

"Yes, there was nothing about Moffmoff... orz"

"Chemomimi wasn't even... touched at all."

Apparently we were brainwashed with misinformation from the previous world, and apparently the rumor that helping Chemomimi's daughter would make us moff was a false legend!

"But you were a beautiful Chemomimi girl, weren't you? Uh, it's mazingly annoying to meet the Chemomimi girls when I was being chased by an old man and an old man! I figured we'd burn it, huh?

"Don't bake me, you pretty girl dancer. What the hell are you complaining about!

"Besides, I couldn't even talk to our Chemomimi daughters... the servants!

"I don't think Yao only has any jealousy in this world!

"Usami, my daughter. Nice buddy. Around Shippo."

"" "Seriously! When did you see that? GJ!" "

I don't know what to say, there was a beast man from Mr. Ryu, and he's hand-signed a glamorous boncubbon. And she said that the cuckoo Chemomimi daughter was the ultimate beast man equipped up to Round Shippo!

"You're a herbivorous rabbit, but your body was... carnivorous!

"Sure, that shake wasn't just... and my ears were shaking"

"No, that bracket is the wild charm of the beast man..."

"Yeah, these butts are lifting up all the time, and they tend to be round shippos."

"Guhaha! I kinda forgot something in the Beast Nation, so I'm gonna fly in a little bit, okay? Adios, Otago?

"" "You didn't forget or go to anything! And who's Otago!

Uh, so you don't even know where the Beast Nation is? I saw it on the map. I can't quite guess the map of this world, and it didn't even write down Usami Point! What a useless map, the most important information is missing! Must have been written by an old man with all his hair falling out, will you burn every map out?

"But the letter is enough... I was so scared. My family killed me, and I just wanted to say thank you."

"" "Yeah, there's no love comedy development from over there.

Well, even if there is a love comedy expansion, even if these guys just swayed the flag, it's going to fold with a quick shot (quick draw)... but it would have been kindness not to come near without talking to Ning Ro.

Even though I say it is beautiful to work hard without getting tired of it.

Desperately the worst looking super painful in the world. Two eyelid gear invading the spirit while restraining and restraining itself in chains of evil deeds and depriving it of all freedom. From the ultra lowest worst futuristic state of desolation under difficult circumstances to the desperate state of favoritism under which he says he will be forced to submit with inferior and extreme ornaments, to the fact that miracle recovery shots with one crepe took it through hardship through to the hole-in-one erotic comeback unfolding, I want you to learn the will of heartfelt robust stone wearing, because there are actually thousands of painful boys in high school who arrived once and for all from sleepingly water exhaustion to millennium ablation. But you were chained to that tendon yesterday and attacked, right? For what? Seriously?

In fact, there was also a proposal for assistance to the Beast Nation, if the Beast Nation is strong, the Kingdom will be safer, and if the Beast Slave is not obtained, the Merchant Nation and the Patriarchate will do better in decline. But I don't like the Land of the Beasts, so I didn't ride... but maybe I'll go, everything will need to be seen and heard. Like a round sippo? That? That sneak. How did you see the pretty girl Usami, my daughter's round sippo? Let's still bake it later, I'm talking about saying that the old great Mohican guy also went that the filth (ota) is disinfectant (still).

But I was wondering if these guys would be all right if they were from different worlds, and I'm offering treats and souvenirs to my billboard daughter, but I'm just leaving and watching Nico, right? Some kind of fan club Nori doesn't have any conversations... even in different worlds. As a human being.

But the world is full of spiciness. Yeah, because the ladies who had fallen on their stomachs are under siege in the sermon system, and they can't seem to take sermon tolerance yet. I guess they saw that bong cubby hand sign!

All right, let's run!