Lonely Attack on the Different World

Day 90 Evening City of Omui

It's a festival. Well, it's an edge date, but a border festival. The people who came and became rich and were ill recovered, and the Devil's Forest went through logging and retreated to far-flung wars... and finally became rich and peaceful.

Things were getting worse by the day as they rolled down, rolling up at super high speeds to make a state return, even the best was jumping over with further acceleration, and we were on a rampage with a huge leap. So it's a festival.

That's why I can finally worship you, and I will. A festival to protect the periphery, protect the family, fight disaster, and show the periphery to the many English spirits who have become happy with their families who have lost their lives in the fight against misfortune. It was the look of everyone laughing that was wanted, so happily laughing. A festival offering thanks to the English spirits for their happiness.

Two compliments, two beats, one compliment, I don't need a god on the border. This neighborhood is the most abandoned and endless land where no one could help and no one could reach out. There is no need for such an evil god in that place or in the land attacked by the name of God. Instead, it is just evil.

The border is a festival for many people whose lives have been lost to protect, who have lived in distress at the border (here) and who have wished their children happiness, and who have taken over their dreams and are now living... so the Great Frontier Festival. Mmm, great naming. It's a profoundly good name for my taste to be terrified of. Yeah, I made the sign on my own, didn't I?

Yet they are jittery, and they have a lot of people, and they have great jitter power! They are exposed to immeasurable and powerful jito power about to explode even if they make a jito scooter for sure!

"It was a good story, and your father was thrilled... and yet he said" Great Border Festival ""

"A thank you to the English Spirit has become a supermarket leftover-throwing name..."

"Who let you decide your name! You already knew this was gonna happen under everyone's nickname, didn't you?

"" "I only heard it was a festival, didn't I? Because I'm definitely making that one on my own!

There's no name for the festival, I'm sure the English Spirit wouldn't want that. You can laugh and play, you can live happily ever after and appreciate that happiness while we all laugh, because that's all they wanted. So it's not good to have a name or something? Yeah, forget it's long?

The drizzling orphans and the beautiful girls in yukata, the streets lined with stores are lit with lanterns and people are busy and everyone is laughing. That's it, the festival is a success, just show it, because that's all we believed in happiness and risked our lives for what we all wanted to protect. Yeah, I could see the yukata, too, so it was worth the job!

White, thin noodles, slightly peeking clavicle lines (lines) are hidden and troubling, people who go on the road to beautiful girls in colour removing yukata breathe and fall in love with their luster. All right, now you'll be able to sell your over-the-counter yukata set!

The chairman of the armored committee and his dancing daughter are walking happily as they ring waste that can't be caracolo, the orphans of the law and the very soldiers are angry to run around, but I guess it's fun and fun and can't help it, and the orphan daughters of the mini yukata are shaking around. Yeah, it's spinning happily around.

"Oh, oh, that, apple candy!

"" "Ahhhh" "

"Over there, I'm shooting!

"" "Let's do it" "

The girls are also shaggy, I'm sure they wouldn't have been so happy with apple candy in the world before them, but it's a memory I thought I'd lost it... something I didn't think I'd get anymore shows up in front of me and jumps unexpectedly and I make money. Yeah, the vast majority of marginal store openings are covered by my job!

But shooting, every day in the labyrinth, you're shooting magic shots with a bow, right? Shit, my sister Elf Daughter is shooting fast and dropping the product the next time and making rough money. Big damage. Ahh! Even though I bend the axis of the arrow to keep in mind and say the center of gravity is also off, they dropped the product within a hundred shots and it's a huge deficit, the girls and orphans are making rough money ordering what they want from their sister elf daughter without shooting themselves. All right, let's ban you from next time!

But wheel throwing and jade throwing seem to be struggling, everything is uneven in center of gravity, and yet illusory action makes it difficult to get a sense of distance. But the darts are getting hit! I use shaking to increase difficulty, but even if the old man in tears shakes desperately, he gets shot through by darts flying at super high speeds and takes away the merchandise. A deficit!

"Hey, Yao-jun. I've never seen so many people laugh happily and have fun... and all my ancestors will appreciate it, thank you so much."

"Master Yao. Thank you for saying yukata to me as well as Meriere. She also taught me how to dress, so I can dress my orphan daughters."

He's the organizer of the festival. It goes without saying that it was Sidney, who would still work at the consulate, who arranged it, although he was a thankful organizer who just spoke the spirit and gave permission without regulation and threw his rights round.

And the orphans who find Mr. Murimuri and come together and hold him, apparently Mr. Murimuri doesn't activate the orphan launcher? Is it discrimination?

There is a church that was an old orphanage ahead of it, illuminated by the swinging lights of lanterns illuminating the streets, where those who have died so far on the border are worshipped. I look at the patron saint of the border as everyone bows their heads and remembers to miss each other. If you want to thank me, that way, right? Because there are things on the border that keep us happy.

"Hey, Yao-jun! Can I borrow your money? Yao, your savings other than your accumulation have been wiped out... have you run out?

"It's good - you can lend it to me because I don't even give you any interest."

If you scatter the money here, you will earn as much as you can, and the principal of the loan will return. This is an investment choice! 'Cause the girls don't have an end point on the side road, the winner of the border!

I want to create a lot of memories with the orphans moving to the orphanage this evening and my purse string is loose, I'm sure I haven't even realised what it means to have the orphanage as an old orphanage. You think it's only gonna happen once in a while with the orphans you've been with every day...... because the new orphanage is behind the inn? I'm connected, so I'll see you every day, okay? Yeah, it's my neighbor. Did you just make it?

One after the other, you get screwed by the yukata high school girls who bring you borrowers, no, yukata is a thin fabric, so it's awkward to snuggle around, right? Boys in high school... he said he wasn't wearing it! Oh, my God, that's wonderful, that's some behavior. You know perfectly well not to wear underwear, but it's extra awkward to snuggle with! Something sucks, or because I'm a yukata too, the fabric is thin, so the feeling of munchkin 'was transmitted directly to the boys high school students sucking and direct munchkin' to the boys high school students. Whoa! I don't know why my yukata is opening, but why are my hands in my yukata? On the other hand, how many crazy women say there's no demand when you're a boy in high school! Hey, won't you untie me? It's just the side of the city, isn't it? You crazy bitch!

If you think it's the Big Frontier Festival, there's the Boys' High School Polo, and the Boys' High School Polo doesn't need to be reported for immediate arrest, so why are you "guessing" directly there? And why are boys in high school getting their asses stroked all the time just now? What do you mean, men and women are in strange positions! Normally, the opposite is true, because I also feel awkward that that's normal, but why is push competing buns starting on edge days, and with crazy (sexual harassment)!

It sank in a sea of sweet aromas and soft compression, but I guess it's better not to ask what happened while you were unconscious. I'm afraid to ask!

Exhausted and sitting on a bench on the side of the road watching the festival.

The noise and the hustle and bustle of the people laughing at the crowds of the bustling city mingle, and the silly selling yukata and the great soldier! The face face is very popular, but I didn't think the face of Kobo was going to be that popular, so I'm going to increase production and sneak replenish it, and the face of the cute chick is very popular, but is it weird that you're losing the sales of the face of Kobo? Did you get too much made in real life?

The orphans and the children of the city are getting along at some point, and they are encouraging people to buy and eat when they run around, and I and the others who will never end up buying and eating. Everyone in the church can smile from their faces whenever they are swallowed up by the noise of the city while holding hands and delaying their memories.

"Ugh. Even the labyrinth is pounding, and the deepening is serious, but it's a peaceful and rich day that's finally here, so you can laugh at this much ~. All you have to do is throw a round at your Meri father, and then... the neighbors will do their best, right? Let's plug in some sweets later, maybe I'm still working on the festival differential... it's blacker than the darkness (it's black)"

The rest of your mind would be the practical use of water balloons, orphans running around with cotton candy and Frankfurt in their face and in their furry clothes, but not equipped with water balloons in their hands! Yes, there's no rubber. It's not out there because of the low demand for rubber because of the soft and durable plants, it's going to be a distorted civilization if you don't look for rubber trees.

"Is it good next door?"

"Ahhh, committee chairman. If you don't want to be sexually harassed, you can go up to a meter, okay?

"Meh, you're on guard! Guys, we just kind of lost our hoops at the festival and went wild, so forgive us today, okay?

I'll stick around and sit down saying that, my opinion seems to have been ignored by cancer. And it's like you're sheltering everyone, but my signs indicate you were in on it when you were sexually harassed! I mean, I hadn't stopped at all, and you kept keeping your position near the end of the tea! Even from the position relationship, the thick important reference person suspected of the killer is smiling with an irrelevant face.

"You all look like you're having so much fun. I don't think we'll ever forget this festival, because we seem so happy."

From the collar of the morning yukata on the white ground, a white noose peeps up to the shoulder, and disturbed hair from the knotted black hair sticks to the white skin.

"Then we need to plan more fun for the position of forgetting - the familiar event is the same as the decline! A constant new plan is needed to attract new visitors. Is there a typo that says it is complete with the highway (highway) concept of the Bokuru Road that continues to the best of your ability? No, you can't!

"Even if we don't work so hard, we're all gonna be okay now, right? But thanks."

Just say it and disappear to the nightclub chairman, he finally fled without mentioning (commenting on) any sexual harassment issues! Well, we all look like we're having fun, okay? Is it good?