Lonely Attack on the Different World

Day 91 Morning Inn White Weird

The interior completely "masters" the space by air and places it under control, so it doesn't even sound like a scream outside. I mean, it pisses me off when you make a scene in the early morning, right?

From ear to nose, from clavicle to chest, and from umbilicus to diameter to thigh… Tentacles march large, of course tentacles of all shapes beyond three dimensions of suspicious shapes due to "perversion" of mucussion and forbidden "alienation" follow through the radiant skin march large.

Pure white and amber flesh wet in mucus as she shivered and spasmodically away from her body in a bow screaming without a voice. Dancing insanely disturbed and stuffy, unspeakable alien tentacles tangled in the beautiful woman's skin tremble and crawl around applying mucus to her skin. Yeah, "alienation" is awesome, the sucker was a blind spot.

Crawling through a tangled smooth calf from a beautiful toe and crawling around tangled together, wrapping around with a soft thigh tightened and making a wet, lewd water noise that I shouldn't stroke twice as I crawl through its base. Repeating the cramping small-cut cramps, the glossy body is entwined and caught by the tentacles, caustic (slight) rarely on its tip's ragged mouth, making a monstrous noise sucking on the cubs, eroding the soft flesh and crawling over the skin like a tentacle covered in warts. The body, wet and invaded by mucus, continued to grow in sensitivity, slutty and demonic with the horny effect of rubbing its beautiful nudity against the tentacles full of tumors, shaking its hips violently and stuffy... this was absolutely pissed off, something worse than I had imagined.

Apparently, "alienation" was something randomly formed and automatically dissimilar while wrapping around special effects. The marvel was so intensely intertwined with the tentacles as to be insanely stuffy. The two people who twisted their bodies so as to press meat called meat, and said skin was shaken and shivered. The eyes of the large eyes were overflowing with saliva from the thin peachy wet lips with a bright red long tongue (velo) dripping half-open. Yeah, this is definitely a pissed off guy.

Repeating over a hundred cramps and screams over a short period of time, the two are lying neatly relaxed and sinking into bed, painted on mucus, cleansing wet skin nicely, wiping away and wiping away saliva and tears. Did you also try to clean yourself clean yourself clean by replacing the ginger sheets? The focus of my eyes hasn't returned yet. When I go back, I feel like a sermon (Boko) is going to pour down on me... but it doesn't seem to be my fault, my eyes are back in strength and I'm caged in jito killing.

It was just a bummer, a sermon and revenge!

"I've died a hundred times! Payback a hundred times! Vengeance is sweet."

"With myself, atonement.. Clear the frenzy, pass away."

"Hey, seriously, there's (chuckles) reflection. Oh! (CHUCKLES) Oh, oh, even your dancing daughter. (CHUCKLES) Guh! No, that was an accident... (grunting, noooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo)

(A super labyrinth royal grand sermon is descending. Please wait for me for the time being? 93 sermons left)

Fluffy leaves the room and then goes down the stairs to the dining room. Or I don't have the strength in my lower body.

It's a beautiful day, you can see the sun going beyond yellow to blue, right? The sun will be tight. It will pierce me dry.

Meh, I'm pissed off! The revenge of the alien mucous painted tentacles was, in a sense, a terrible revenge by mucus and viscosity! Yeah, I was scared.

"Morning or it's too late. Morning, like"

Looks like the orphans are on the move from the orphanage aisle.

"" "Good Morning" "

"" "Oh man, did you all sleep well?

"" "Yeah!

Here comes the orphans, the lost raccoons who run in, bury them, mix them up, and don't know. Honestly, Vice-President C is young. It's like a flat, horizontally infinitely close curve and a narrow, slightly infinitely close to nothing. Let's put it aside, I feel killer from the orphans' flock! This is slaughter.

Well flat is young to put aside, not its appearance and say or look young enough but mentally young, rather than brittle. Mr C, the vice-chairman, would have been the one who cried the most when he was brought here by something different world. That's why I became friends with and saved the orphans who lost their families.

So I said, 'cause you can't tell a girl. Before the orphans moved out, they said, "This is it, you little raccoon. You don't have to fight anymore, do you? It's peaceful now, and you can be an orphanage employee and stay with me. It's funny how a raccoon has to save another world in the first place? In what other world?" The demon king is about to appear and be destroyed, so summon a child raccoon! "" Pompo koryan, child raccoon up! "It's weirder, that's why I'm good with the orphans. I'll tell the chairmen from me, okay? Yeah," Kitty Raccoon went back to the mountains? Congratulations? Like? We're all convinced, okay? Feeling... and grunting. You don't feel that, do you, little girl? I said, "I'm serious. You got stuck?

The reply was, "We all lost fathers and mothers, because demons killed us and desperately let only our children escape... we were all orphaned by other illnesses and no drugs and no help, or bandits attacked the village... so I will fight. We can fight! Take out the demons, the bandits, pick up a bunch of mushrooms... because I can fight... so I'll definitely keep fighting, protect everyone! I can't believe your father and mother are already killed!" That's what I said, and I came in tears.

So I guess we'll fight again today. A fierce child raccoon.

Well, if there's a reason to fight for the orphans or not to have more orphans anymore, there's nothing to say. I don't have a reason to fight, I just don't have the money, so I want demon stones, gear and drops, and I'm just going to the labyrinth, and if the demons give me a little care and give me gear and drops and I become a demon stone, there's no reason to fight them anywhere, but they're coming at me barbarically with no care, it's a nasty world that I don't want to fight, but it's a total slaughter.

In the morning I tried loading it with a pile of hamburgers, at your disposal. We're still not equipped for dinner at the orphanage, that's why orphans and starving daughters flock... of course Mr. Munchkin Spatz's ass is shaken all over the place and even the Mojas still have buckets of air, not to mention the Others?

Let's at least go seek moisture in the world of slaughter.

"Yes, this is absolutely universal. Even if the world perishes, only this message board will remain - and the content of the request has not changed to the extent that it is likely to become a legend. Could it be that anything that leaves this invariant request out of this message board will be chosen by the brave people or told by the legend? If it is a holy request form, there is nothing to talk about because there is nothing to talk about before you say that you can't talk about the work of a message board clerk? Like?"

"Before spreading the mysterious legend to the Adventurer Guild and getting worried about it, I'm not an adventurer, but I show up every day to see it as the Lord of the Billboard, or an adventurer who's becoming a legend, or anything, but I'm sure you'll be worried about the king of the Billboard, or the absolute person on the Billboard, or someone who isn't going to be a legend at all. You don't have to talk about the Billboard Clerk, so how many times can I tell you how to sneak up with Koso?

"" Wh-wh-wh-wh-wh ""

The morning radio gymnastics was also done for four, as was the morning reception committee chairman Zito. For some reason, the chairmen of the committee, the chairman of the armoured committee, and your dancing daughter are watching it in jito, so it's like an infinite series of barrage shots of jito in a good morning. Well, let's go to the labyrinth.

Even today, from the 81 tiers, we'll divide them in a quick maze. Hiding, lurking, approaching enemies, crisply slashing Hyde Chameleon LV81, a demon who disappeared in order to attack them. Happily entering the maze because of his maze, he disappears in a protective colour, breaking signs and sticking a chameleon on the wall. That doesn't even work with Pickle anymore. I wait still, I stare but I don't make it slight, I try to wait still but I don't hang around. So slash and throw away.

"No, I see you, so you want me to move or fight you? Something about this harmless reptile abuse, the feeling of genocide, the feeling of a sharp loss of liking, the emotional fatigue of a lot of boys in high school, the pattern of super unmotivation, right? 'Cause you're just gonna walk away and slaughter me?

Hi Demons have a lot of stubborn people, they insist on "No, I can't see" even though I can see them and stay still. I don't move when I go all the way down to my hands and say, "I see you ~", so I just slash and circle. I tried to jump and squeeze my long tongue like a whip when I first just pretended not to notice one try and showed it to me, but then the chameleon's throat and face got annoyed. I jumped and came with a face like, "Look, I wouldn't have noticed (Doyah)" and I got mad! I don't believe in api for almost pretending not to notice, or for noticing... so I ended up stabbing and slashing away the chameleons sticking to the wall, maybe they're dangerous demons with "restraint" or "paralysis" if I can't find them... I can see them, so let's move?

Attention, demons. If you disappear and the prey sticks up against the wall in a dozen or twenty ways, you will be attacked one after the other. The invisible demons of terror (Invisible) and guild demons were in the atlas. It says a lot about the invisible whip (Vero) and how to deal with it. It says a lot about moving in circles around the whole area in groups and a lot of magic. But nobody seemed to assume what happened if you could see it. Yeah, it didn't say anything, and Chameleon didn't think about it. After all, he was just a stubborn lizard, how do you expect me to be careful? Ningro Chameleon will need to be alerted, but I guess it's too late because he's wiped out by now.

"You're not too late to wait, are you? I don't think it was fun posing with some kind of lizard, but it wasn't fun. I think it was early because I slashed you.

(Unh-unh. Kokukoku. Poyo Poyo ~!)

Mr. Slime is in the mood! High tension po po po po po po po - even the rhythm of "po y o po y o! You must have eaten a lot because you felt like," I'm sure you learned the protective colors.

The 82 hierarchy collaborates with the group of wolves "Shock Wolf LV82" and strikes with the herd, but they fly shockwaves from mid-range, and the gray giant wolves come and strike with the shockwaves. When I say Square One, it sounds like the title of the movie, but it's just a rhomboidal formation. I'm in the mood at the beginning, Mr. Slime. I dance to the right, your daughter to the left, and the chairman of the armor committee to the rear.

The wolves, sandwiched in chains from the left and demonic threads from the right and gathered in the center, were eaten by Mr. Slime as he was slashed and carved by Mr. Armor Committee Chairman Wind Cutter, and Mr. Armor Committee Chairman's magic attack was unusual, but he had wind magic wrapped around his sword and flew countless fast wind cutters on the sword speed with a flash. Ranged attack moves that accelerate magic with sword moves, and look good! Let's pak next time.

And scratch again. No, if I had decided in the junket before, I would have lost everything even though it was LuK LvMaX (Limit Breaking)... on second thought, it's definitely not luck. It's in and rolling! So I looked at the cancer with Luo Shen's eyes and tried to junk it, and all three of them had their fingers moving at super high speed, after super high tech that cut off and predicted the movement of the other hand and weaved it all the way to the feint with each other, and it was Junken's reward.

That's because you can't win! Because only a labyrinth royalty can compete like that! I tried to "demon wrap" my hands and fingers and look at them with Luo Jin's eyes, my fingers cramped, I have had cramps with legs and hands, but for the first time in my life, my middle finger cramped... even imitation was a dangerous flesh-leaving critical harsh junken for a normal person.

Of course, it goes without saying that I was punished from morning with cheat punishment and finger-scramped grudges until I cried sobbingly with plenty of cramps. Yeah, "pervert" did his best. Then they took revenge, but revenge is ready.

By the way, it's just a stick scratch and it's not a king's game, because you probably won't be able to get out of the labyrinth when you start a king's game in the labyrinth under the circumstances where there are two extinct beauties. There are three more kings better than kings. Kings of games don't seem very great, do they? I have a "Sex King," too, but this member doesn't have the status of king, does he?