Lonely Attack on the Different World

Day 82 Day Demon Forest

Could I have been stronger? Gear's getting stronger, too strong, and I'm becoming so damn equipped that my body gets destroyed, but what about me?

I came up the LV before I could get up, when I was in this forest, I was fighting with the LV10 walls uncrossable, now I'm LV23. But could you have been stronger?

"Eh, there it is." LV20 Adventurer Set, "I forgot I bought it on an impulsive anniversary purchase when I became LV20. Well, it's an uneasy piece of gear to look at, but is this actually what you deserve? Like?"

I remembered fu when I was pioneering just a gobkovo beating that wasn't even training at all.

"This is a wooden stick, but the tip is iron. And on the light armor of leather and cloth...... Guh, hard to wear! Trouble! Hard to move! Leather helmet, leather boots and gloves with just shoulder iron? Cloak is cloth ~, heavy!

This is the normal LV20 adventurer tour gear, of course it has no effect on any one of them.

"Demon entanglement" has a faint sense of entanglement enough to remember the lack of loneliness, but I can grasp the feeling right away because I'm fighting unarmed "demon entanglement" even in the late night battle.

Dirty green skin, a low but disappointing tight short-legged shape, a scrupulous face unlike any creature to say a child ghost, a demon waiting for a stick, that's "goblin"!

(Boku)

Dead. Yeah, I tried to cheer it up, but Gob is a gob. I didn't know anything about just one on LV9, I slapped him and he died.

Again, without equipment, the "transfer" could not be activated. It may not be possible if it is not possible, but it is too dangerous to use in an uncontrolled state (skill).

Kicking the universe on "empty walks" but not relying on anything without gear, but I could jump from above into the heart of a herd of gobs. Three swings to six, immediately connected by a "false" slash from a "demonic entanglement" state to a breath. Instant kill.

"Even though it was the strongest, LV14? There were six of them, but they were unintentional, and I can't tell you anything?

(Unh Unh) (Kok Kok) (Pulp)

Let's talk! He doesn't show up and seems bored.

If you're not equipped in the current battle, I know that "falsehood" will be activated and there will be no self-destruct, but the power is shitty!

Well, if it's about Gob in fact, beating it normally kills me, I dare to beat it with "falsehood," but it's too fast and there's no training or anything. The Gobs said, "Huh?" He died with his face on, he was slow to react.

Gobs' Lv drop and my Lv rise and skill gain left me completely unresponsive, the forest I was fighting for with my life two and a half months ago had become an easy-going forest, even unarmed.

"I don't know if I'm stronger or better, but this, it doesn't make any sense to practice?

(Unh Unh) (Kok Kok) (Pulp)

Both the chairman of the armor committee and the dancing daughter are disarmed and wearing regular clothes, even though they are everyday clothes, they are much stronger than armor around them because they are high-skill granting misrillating everyday clothes that take into account combat. But he looks like he's going for a picnic with a pale collared wimp and a white sailor color wimp. Silent though!

I tried attacking Gob a few times, but I didn't give in or let him surround me, this still seemed a little stronger.

I was able to overwhelm you by saying that you could fight without equipment, because you were able to combat advantage with physical ability (status) and overwhelmed with technology, and your strength seemed to have improved a little. I've been so desperate to scratch my feet and combine my tricks to force myself to fight. I've been scratching my feet for nothing, but it seems to have made a little sense.

"You stayed weak and brittle, but you got a little bit stronger - you were dying in these woods many times when you came, weren't you? Me, the Otas, the chairmen of the committee... we fought desperately, and it was just a little while ago."

Eighty-one days ago I was walking alone in the dark woods, frightened by demons here, long ago, I feel, but in the meantime. It made a lot of sense, but it seemed to make a lot of sense. The significance is as many as three next door.

Demons and sizes in progress from another route will join the cave as they hunt down demons and mow mushrooms. Return your gear and proceed through the woods.

The demon sizes are officially in service and are back on LV1, so you want to LV them up in the Devil's Forest, if you have time, it looks like they're going out for logging... and they're going to get LVs out already, right? No, it's the usual thing.

Well, you can say it's a safe area already. Just a few moments to the cave...... let everyone down and check the direction again, releasing it to the maximum extent you can control. "Dimensional Slash"

Magic, effects (skills) and magic are all wrapped together. "Dimensional slashing" is emitted with "false" activation in a "demonic wrapped" state. With the control of "wisdom", a controlled slashing line that emphasizes distance over power and pays the utmost attention in the direction cuts through the forest. Garden logging and lawn mowing.

And naturally, it must be the most straightforward result, which can be considered karma, but self-destructive, crushing fractures, rupture of blood vessels and very busy muscle fractures all over the body. Of course, luxury recovery mushrooms have been preserved from the beginning, and "regeneration" is usually starting to regenerate at high speeds, so it's a little off. I wonder if we could have logged more than a kilometre around in a semicircular fashion from the cave, where the sun is shooting and turning into a bright meadow. It's no longer out of control, but it doesn't seem to be able to stop it completely until it recoils. Does that hurt?

After recovering, he retrieves the demonic stones of the fallen trees, mushrooms and the involved gobs and returns to the cave.

"Ohisa, I'm home. No, you're in trouble for getting a response, aren't you? There's no one there because the sign on the table says no, right? Like?"

(Poyo poyo! Poyo poyo!)

Mr. Slime explores the room, dancing, and his daughter looks at the room uncommonly. Me and the chairman of the armor committee are two relaxing mushroom tea times at the table. "I kind of... miss you," said the chairman of the armoured committee.

"Wisdom" control automatic magic cleaning is in progress, so there is nothing to say about this, and the grasshopper was just one blow away. It looks like the Dimensional Slash just plundered the garden and the stone table was torn to pieces by the bench, but it was repaired. Let's have dinner in the garden outside later.

Since then, I remember "Alchemy" or upgrade rooms and furniture with my internal powers that went up with "Wisdom" control, and yes, back then, there was no iron or alchemy, so the Eiffel Base on the pedestal of the chair was also made of wood magic and just wood... I also feel this is it, so I'm going to make more Eames chairs anew, I'm going to make a glass table too. It's a design that would piss me off if Paolo Piva found out, but if he told me there was no glass table, I knew what this was, it's a redesign while also spreading and renovating the living room itself while mass-producing furniture and shelves like I saw somewhere.

And I'm going to build a private room and a big room in the back of a big room I built for the girls before, and it's been days since I've renovated a cave, and it's been remodeled. I'll collect it because it hit the crystal vein again during the renovation, and I'll turn it into a crystal window for brightness later.

"These three rooms are for three people, so use them as you like, it's a private room, so you can discuss and decide on room splitting. Well, you rarely come home, but it's good to have your own room, right? It's everybody's house, right?

The last room of the magnificent Ami Lottery, which tells of the heavenly wind clouds, has been divided, I go to everyone's room to ask for furniture. Even in the corner at the end of this world there is a place of my own, it just seems good. I don't live here, and I may not use a room, but it must make sense to just have a place where I can go home.

And BBQ! BBQ in the garden in front of the cave where the view is brighter and better! I'm fanning it with a bunch of fans, so it sounds like a grilled chicken shop there, but BBQ! Well, skewers.

(Pom Pom) (Mog Mog) (Mushamsha) (((………….

The demon sizes meet for a meal. I wouldn't miss it at dinner, and it was already out of lv......

"Rice is delicious and pleasant outside ~"

Your dancing daughter seems to like it. The end of the continent, your neighborhood is the demons, but this is my forest cave. So it's everyone's home.

The garden has spread all at once so we draw water from the river and make a swimming pool, a shallow, circular pool in front of us, this would turn into an outdoor jacuzzi if we put hot water in it. And there's a 50m pool in the back, and a tree made a buoy, and I've prepared an eight-course lane, but I think it's just my daughter and two naked kids who might want to compete in different worlds.

And we all go in with hot water in a Jacuzzi named Outdoor Pool that we could do because of, the demon sizes went logging, after all, will the Great Sickle rust when we take a bath?

And it's a bubble bath, it's an outdoor Jacuzzi, a healthy bath in swimsuit because it's a mixed bath. Mr. Slime seems to like it, too. He's floating all the time, you mean, sleeping?

And I can play in a bubble with the chairman of the armor committee in a healthy, healthy black high-leg competitive swimsuit and the dancing daughter in an empty high-leg competitive swimsuit, I have no problem doing anything because it's in a bubble. Yes, if you can't see it, you're not guilty! This competitive swimsuit is a regular swimsuit that fits to stick to the bodyline at first glance, but it has an open back design with only a great back, and I don't have to say it, but it doesn't have an innocent pad or supporter. Yeah, it's this tension and eating that's healthy!

In the hot water of the trout with the foam, the young ladies will be delighted. It seems that you are dancing with the chairman of the intertwined armor committee and your daughter is enjoying the joyful heavenly delights by screaming, squealing and gasping. Yeah, the bath is good stuff after all...... oh, sunk?

Jumping magnificently into the 50M pool from the rushing jump platform, he swims out in a crisp crawl, with Morningstar iron balls landing one after the other, raising the water column. Thank you. The new tentacle seems to be unhappy. Let's make it a drill rotation next time.

Underwater warfare is viewed as unfavourable. Two people come rain iron balls from the poolside, diving is going to crush them!

I'm sure he was relieved and alarmed because he didn't wear a cape in the bath. In fact, Mr. "Infinite Demon Hand", which was compounded by "cape," moved to "The Ring of a Poor Soul"? Yeah, they let me in. Now Mr. Tentacles is a zucchin 'friend!

The two of you, who were spasmodically exposed to the luscious posture of Jacuzzi algae chips with a lovely troll face, are on a long-range attack at Morningstar, enthralled like a yangflame to cadaver me in return! You mean, it doesn't seem like you can do it anymore?

(sunk.

And he got angry. I finally got in a better mood when I made you two a vacation-like Tsuba wide hat to get in the mood. Mr. Wagi and the Chairman of the Armor Committee are vulnerable to hats, your dancing daughter is vulnerable to anything because she is not used to it yet, she seems to be flexible in treats, clothes and accessories.

Because of this, I also put teh bull on the beach chair, and when I gave it a tropical looking juice, I returned to your mood. By the way, it's so sweet because I forgot to add sweet nuts that are based on the juice of the nuts that have been kept in, but that are going to be sweet and thick in the extension. The orphans and girls were happy to drink but the boys couldn't, their mouths were sweet for about 3 days!

But two of the rare beautiful, worldly beauties lay on a beach chair in sensual swimsuits, exposing a glossy, sexy attitude like brilliance. That sounds like Mr. Luo Kan-Eye is already busy recording, let's bring some sweets too.

As such, until the evening, we made friends with the flirtatious and twisted, but we had a sympathy. It also closely deepened the rapport deeply and deeply, deepened the interaction with the wet and intimately in harmony with the wet without water. We were intimately friended and stuck together and played with each other. It goes without saying that the bond of honeymoon was a nice rest in paradise, but intensely tired.

The trip home was a refreshing holiday as busy as we had been able to slow down, mowing all the demons and going for the city as we bypassed the woods, but we were all delighted. I think I liked your room, and I'll come back, or is it a house?

Come on, let's do our best at night. That's a different belly.