Lonely Attack on the Different World

Part 356 The day has finally arrived when I can put down the days that were permanent with patience and two bittersweet days.

Day 83 Night Inn White Weird

A slight distortion was observed in today's battle when twisting the body, saying that the armor blocked the strength of the body. Even a small amount of force is wasted (loss), which also affects the durability and strength of the armor. The problem is washed out by reviewing the moving parts from the basic structure with a woven redesign of the cause of distortion.

"Oh, here it is. If you reduce the amount of magic formation and increase the number of operating parts of the system (gimmick), you can solve it? It gets a little heavy, but for that matter, it's armor strengthening. Because the problem is the thinness of armor when the body stretches out, it gets heavy again when it's layered? But it's easier to move and consume magic than weight, right?

(Poyo poyo)

For some reason I'm going into the armor to explore, Mr. Slime, because he's cute, okay?

Combine the nested structure with the serpentine structure. There is no friction or resistance, which in turn prevents armor from thinning. Reliance on magic materials sweetened the design, the problem that I missed when I identified where it was actually moving in action continued, well there is nothing perfect or complete. Improvements will continue to be made when they are re-engineered with new technologies and materials, and there is no end to it, so there is no completion.

"Slashing sounds good, but combining snakebelly structures is good for shock mitigation, but if the structure itself breaks, it sucks, right? After all, a simple, scaly structure is easier and safer?

(Pulp)

I see, does the scaly structure give off the strength and weakness of the direction... it would be better to limit the direction with a return.

If you build it, it will be information. When the information is combined, a new proposal will be created and it will be designed and tested again. The structural strength of the design is more essential than the magic technology of the armor of the chairman of the armor committee and the dancing daughters can still be reached far.

"Ahhh, if you want to move the other world, make it an industrial high school, it's useless to go to school ~. If you're in high school, the other world is unmatched!? Magic Robot Championships! Agricultural high school would help. Why regular school?

(Puyopuyo)

I can't understand just the knowledge I read in the book, even if I could study and understand it, I wouldn't know if I didn't try to make it, if I were to say it academically to the entity, I'd end up making it, right?

Repeating prototypes and experiments to adopt a new structure on the flank, while replacing the sides and abdomen with an improved type, changing too much at once will make it impossible to consider comparisons, it makes no sense if the information on differences is complicated and no longer reflected in feedback. So that's it for today.

"I don't know what to do with the bow - it's a combination of decisions because fast-firing or destructive changes the design idea. I'd like to take a good one, but a fragile weapon in battle. What's just in the way?

First, I started misthrilling labyrinth equipment that came out of the concealed room: "Rock's Long Hammer ViT PoW 40% Up Tip Rock Creation Required Soil Magic Destruction (Large) Internal Destruction (Large) + ATT" and I needed a good amount of misthrills, which means good equipment: "Steel Stone (Rock) Long Hammer ViT PoW 50% Up Tip Steel Stone Creation (Required Soil Magic) Destruction (Extra Large) Internal Destruction (Extra Large) + ATT" Destruction and Strike Specialization but would work for a stiff enemy, even a shielded daughter, but also useful in women's volleyball combinations, would anyone have soil magic? Well, you can leave it to the chairman of the committee.

"Now, I want to practice holy magic too, but I need to practice this one first - like spinning yarn like it's thin but soft and doesn't slash... you have control?"

There must be no form in magic, what you shape and bind is common sense, knowledge, and stereotypes. Then there must be infinite possibilities if you don't fix them with ideas, control from the image, and if you don't set them up properly, they will be misty. We don't have much time. Fineness is all we need, control is what we need.

Looks like he's back. And the two beautiful marginal laughs peering through the door, that's the absolute margin of undefeation that only the absolute strong can show.

A luscious but adorable face smiling, that confidence is absolutely unseaworthy (leather suit); a fleshy black leather armor (tsunagi) that sticks around an exceptional limb (proportions), a seductive bodysuit that depicts the lines and curved beauty of the body that can only be opened with its zip.

Leather armor close to the flesh without a finger in it, defeated last night without a finger, a demon hand or touching its soft skin, it was already very pleasant and defeated by the primary male high school student release. That's why I can afford to laugh, that's why I smile.

You think you gave up looking at me as irresistible who does nothing, coming from left to right with a slow footing, so you pull into bed with a glossy smile, but focus (concentrations).

You don't go through a single demon hand in a leather suit? So what is a demon hand, and it is something that materializes magic. It's a pure magic body without a defined form, a wired magic conductor.

Then you can't do it, and then how far can you recognize and control it with "wisdom"? But that's not enough, dispersed forces are weak, iron bars are stiff but thin iron wires are easily chopped. But the solution was in something very familiar, it was mushrooms!

Already the clothes have been stripped off and the sweet stimulus has been exciting and stimulating. Boys in high school say it's even more exciting, dramatically normal (biphores) are surviving the turbulent times while being stimulated by huge (after) and leather fingertips, but they're going to be pulled out! Thoughts and concentration.

Mushrooms and invisible thin mycelium are shaped together. Yes, even if it's so thin, it'll mushroom if it fits!

It is a magical yarn that has no power whatsoever, weak and fragile enough to easily chop a thousand pieces, which it controls while scattering ultra-fine magical threads thinner than its hair. But even the perfect gap in a leather suit can be broken in with fine fibers equal to nothing!

Already, boys in high school are hunted down to dangerous areas for boys in high school, thoughts are blocked and concentration (concentrations) is disrupted, but there is alarm in the offense of affordability.

He intertwines 20 fingers from left to right to molest a boy high school student, but if there is a moment, the thread reaches.

Two beautiful faces approaching to pinch a boy high school student, but his hands stopped. Concentration by the only "wisdom" we have now, injecting and controlling all nerves into just one thread. A fibrous thread of unlimited fineness, equal to a thin, near nil gap, sews through the gap and slips in.

Then, once the intrusion was fulfilled, the threads were sent in, twisted together, combined, braided, and twisted together in a stronger, thicker intertwined fashion while increasing strength. The mushrooms went like Kevlar fiber while twisting in the leather suit to supplement the target. Rock on! Attack!

"" Ahhhhhhhhhhh ""

Gently bowed, glossy, trembling, splendid beauties that collapse, the shameless bodyline exhaustive body perfectly wrapped in a leather suit spasms repeatedly in obscenity. The leather suit is suspiciously twisted to match the tentacles crawling around, deforming in the leather, and the meat is crushed and rippled.

You continue to obscenely fight and obscenity as you change its shape to match the shape of the meat rubbed inside as you crawl around the skin and twist the meat around, you win.

"Huh-uh." "Ahh-uh."

It's a little different, isn't it? But at the time of the invasion, the battle was decided, and the focus of spinning tentacles thinner than the yarn was the deciding factor. Yes, it was alarm that interrupted the attack and gave him time to concentrate on the assault, and at that moment the victory and defeat were replaced. Yeah, because if they're licking me, I can't concentrate.

There is no way for two pairs of bodies wrapped in twisted leather suits to become tentacles that enter and go as they increase in thickness. They are curved, distorted, twisted and squeezed as they are invaded and devoured one after the other. He jumps around in small pieces when he is frightened and unable to stop trembling repeatedly through extinction while losing his self.

Wrapped and swallowed by the tentacles, the tentacles that distort and obstinate (screw) the surface of the leather suit from the inside change the curved shape, the flesh that weaves the curves of beauty is distorted, spasmodic as it returns to battle, and when it is stiff, it throws out its glossy figure without strength.

Slippery, drooping limbs and still cramps unhealed, troubled black leather wrapped posture, licked up body glossy and breathing constantly relaxed. I can't even move anymore.

The day has finally arrived when we can put down this zip after making the days of eternity two days of unbearable bitterness, we have finally reached this point!

Carefully and carefully zipped down from the thin and beautiful neck muscle with a universal feeling, the black leather that was dressed in a tight tension slowly opened to the left and right, lustrous white skin and amber skin exposed to the outside, loosened and continued to lower, much more beautiful body exposed zero. Through the deep, soft valley, the beautiful clavicle line was hidden and the abundant mass of meat overflowed to push the leather, and the zip was lowered so as to creep over the beautiful belly and let go through the cute umbilicus to the top of the small lower abdomen at the end point.

Beautiful view of white and amber skin peeling as if split vertically from the black leather that wraps the excellent body, gradually peeling off as if to peel off the black leather slightly, gradually stripping off step by step, slightly twitching, twitching and seductive flesh exposes the twitching and smoothing posture, revealing the skin gradually and gradually. Yeah, it's good to be alive!

An endless sweet tremor engraves its body, which only zeroes a groaning sweet exhale when you stroke it up with your fingers with a subtle touch of position to say whether to touch it lightly or not.

It was a sad honeyed paradise when I crawled my fingers down to the bottom as cute as I loved to caress them repeatedly on two soft skin that stuffs and gasps as I stroked them over and over again.

Reacting with Hikun Hikun, she enjoys a shivering body, and drips viscous oil (oil) with lubricant onto the trout and skin. She peels off the veil of black leather that sticks perfectly as she spreads the oil (oil) to gently caress the skin to enjoy the touch and meat feel with her fingertips, and exudes wet soft skin in the muddle and oil (oil).

Slowly two pairs of glossy, clear skin are exposed, and yakā, gorgeous luscious posture is stripped away.

Beautiful body that appears glistening in the light of the room lamp, wet skin illuminates and shakes in terra terra and oil (oil) according to the shaking flame.

From that limb the black leather is peeled off and finally the nudity is peeled off and two graceful bodies lie divinely on their backs. Yeah,... and then... you know what I mean?

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(tung tung?)