Lonely Attack on the Different World

Day 98 Before noon Labyrinth 57F

A large group of nuns (Sisters) dance into a swarm of Wesen "Sabel Tiger LV57" with nails on tough limbs and long fangs on the jaw, literally kicking, cleaving, smashing and crushing. The momentum is still raging and the sword and the rolling slit blow vividly.

Tight monastic clothes in pitch-black as body-conscious as they stick to the body, a magnificent Brazilian kick that chooses and crushes the tiger's head as the white legs of netted tights are raised and punched down high from the deep slits of that skirt.

Grind the tiger from head to head with a pile punch (pile bunker) fired from the cuff as he eagles Sabel Tiger's head with a hand wrapped in white long gloves that even remind him of clarity, whizzing and eating iron claws.

The handsome body of a beast leaps and eats a thousand pieces with long fangs, but when he snaps his bragging fangs into a quote taken by a tonfer and inserts a tonfer into his mouth, the head of a tiger explodes. Gun-kata is also a possible gun tonfer, right? You can't do that, can you?

Then the enclosed reaper dances and rips the tigers apart, and the wand imitating the decorative rod for the ritual turns into a great sickle by the blade of magic, mowing the souls and necks of the demons mercilessly.

The girls' nuns are equipped for combat training, but when these vicious nuns (Sisters) see them, Grandpa (Kami) will be freaking out and running away and grieving. Yeah, I'm scared. This?

"Pretty good to kick. - Is Mr. Tiger's head at a kickable height?

I'm sure the tigers would have said a protest rally was going to be held if they heard that I hadn't walked four feet for that reason, but the toe and heel of the "kick" grant seemed to be thoroughly armored and I liked the nice braided boots that popped out the blade. Yeah, how many wood-shaped (last) trials and prototypes have been repeated to a beautiful form reminiscent of that John Rob.

"Tonfer is close, but for that matter, it's very easy to defend, right?

Tongfu is easy to use, easy to train, practical protective equipment, and has a proven track record of recruiting police in many countries. It is also known as "cop with handle (tongfu baton)" and is normally taught even the technique of throwing "cop throw" with the leg of the escaping opponent and causing it to tangle and roll on the leg according to Boomerang guidelines. But its aggressiveness has only changed the way it holds it, making it a versatile weapon and useful for interpersonal fights. I guess it's pointless to be Gun Tonfer because he's a romantic boy in high school.

"No problem at all except one sense of use?

"Yeah, except for one, it's great. This equipment."

"You feel safe as an armed man, there's only one problem."

"Well, it's perfect, except it looks so disgusting and sexy? Except for one."

"" "" "Why are all the weapons in the skirt slit! You'll see, a lot!

You can always carry a weapon if you "store" it in your gear, usually you put it on the back of your cape, but it's hard to give it a place when it's a monastic garment, some hands say it's from the veil, but it's dangerous to take the weapon out of the vicinity of your face. The only way to erase it is in the slit, the way the Great Sword, the Great Shield and Hulbert come out of the long slit cut up to the waist is even spectacular, and the net tight legs and the absolute realm thighs of the garta belt go hand in hand. The spectacular spectacular scenery is spectacularly snugly hidden and lovely, but you seem unhappy?

"No, it's okay because it's calculated by layering the design with the prototype, and it's easy to retrieve, and the slit is freed up, and it's calculated at an exquisite angle where your feet and feet are public, but they're not likely to be visible, so you can't see it, right? You want to see it?

"" "" I'm telling you to cover your legs too! Why is your inner leg so liberated until your thighs are full at the base every time you weaponize them!

I think it's very effective against people, but was it ok? The moment to take out the weapon is really a gap, and that is a dangerous moment not to be targeted, but all of a sudden Mr. Slit is exposed to sluts with long and beautiful fleshy legs, so that the munchies and thighs are exposed to the base and curled up to an angle that is unlikely to be visible, so that a man with a normal taste can't attack. Yeah, I'd be fascinated and confident I'd be watching until I took it all out, whether it's a sword or a shield, so horrible that it's going to be slashed as it is. That's scary!

"No, the only way I can get a wide shield out on a boulder is with a slit, because that slit is so long, you can get it out? Slightly?"

"" "" That's why I'm saying the slit is too deep! How deep is it going to get your slit up to your hips!

It's got a leg length effect, too, right? Besides, the braided long boots are overknee, which means you can't see Mr. Netted Tights until you get deep, right? Especially since I tried the garta belt on the embroidery as well, so it's cute, huh? The knife on the garta belt is romantic, isn't it? Yeah, I can't give up there as a boy high school student.

Today the monks are going to learn how to handle explosives and foes and infiltrate in the Border Army, but I'm sure it's going to be useless, because the Border Army is the only way to storm, right? Yeah, I'm the wrong person to learn, at least if it's a Kingsguard. Maybe it was a slight possibility, but it's the Princess's daughter's unit, so maybe it's a raid. And it also sounds like an assault here.

"Penetrate!

"" "Roger!" "

Planted Rapier becomes the main armor of monastic clothing gear, but it is the worst interpersonal specialized weapon compatible with demons, so brittle that people can't fight through steeples, but demons can storm around successfully. There's nothing Rapier can't kill off with Spike Specialization, but if the opponent is stiff, the sword can be broken the other way around, because it's a sword that finds and plugs in soft parts, so he struggles with being a tough demon opponent. Mr. Slit's thighs are overflowing because he avoids a bitter battle, and his tight stretch of monastic clothing engraves a gluteal fissure (Dentsu) and his buttocks sweat into his swinging hands.

"Spread out, undulating attack while surrounding!

"" "Roger!" "

This would be a non-combatant crisis if the Otta-Mogas were here, if I suddenly saw this sexy monastic outfit too, I'm sure you're rooting for me, I don't know what you're rooting for anymore, but I can't help but support you. It's so exciting that the intense heights between the intense and intense narrows can overtake me unexpectedly. Well, if you dare to speak in common vernacular terms, you can be excited, daunted, exhilarated, and actually all the more excited.

"Come on, you can't have a hard spot. We have to aim for a gap."

A monastic garment that protrudes according to the shape of the meat and the fabric is lifted and pulled up to exactly stick to the limb, suspended and pulled by the elasticity of the meat that the fabric changes shape to conform to the flesh in it and crumbles up in distortion.

"It's hard to aim for, because it was always a big sword. Nah, whoa!

The thin waist crease is followed by a violent curved roundness followed by a thin swelling fabric that is pushed and spread. When the legs are spread wide so as to raise the hem of the monastic garment, the slit opens (haha) and the graceful white and long legs wrapped in the netting tights overflow from the black monastic garment at no cost.

"Be careful and don't rush the attack. Make sure you get in there."

Yeah, let's back it up. The question is, should you support your butt or your thighs be a challenge, do you need a backup song or something?

"" "" Why are you watching cancer without your instructor coaching you! You don't have any advice or anything?

"Crustaceans look stiff and can be pretty vulnerable to pressure, but I don't think you're gonna die unless you plug them in and amputate them if you're a fine sword ~? Well, if you hit them with Morningstar, it'll be over soon, okay?

"Land Clay Fish Lv58," which strikes like a bounce. Pushing Rapier in with a giant dagger, but without stabbing him inside, he is hit with a sword tip in the armor of the crust, only to twitch and scrape his HP without causing fatal injury if a spike enters the gap of the crust.

Well, because they jump, dance in, and even rumble around, every time the girls run around, it's a manoeuvre, because they run around, it's a fuss about munchkin, and Mr. Slit opens up and gives me a big roll.

"" "Maiden Keek!

The blow is effective, but you don't want to beat a big demon because of the weight difference, which is lightly paid off to the tail. It's Mr. Zarigani in Crayfish named Mud Fish, and the theory is that he was called Crevis, but it's annoying to be called a meaningful name, isn't it? Looks like it. Beth?

"" "Maiden Pile Banker!

Using a giant bamboo as a weapon to shield, he leaps into formation and swings his tail around. Sure, you fight your armored opponent with a rapier, but the crustaceans may be good practice opponents of your armored old man, but the armored old man doesn't jump and come in and wiggle his tail or anything, okay? Well, if I let you hang out, don't get chopped up, like that sheep I let you hang out with. That's scary!

"" "Maiden Rapier...... can't you -?

It doesn't activate anything by screaming your name, so you don't have that kind of skill? Well, I know you're up against an orphan kid kick, but a big zaligani kick hasn't done much damage.

A pilebanker to the brain sounds like an instant death blow, but I don't think a maiden would pile from an Iron Claw eagle, do you? Maybe if you were piling, they'd think you were a construction guy, not a maiden?

Not to mention that it combines training and adjusting monastic clothing gear. It is underway at a slow pace where the day is likely to end in the middle class, it still seems difficult to use the interpersonal weapon Rapier and practice, but it does not go well with the demon. A quick, small opponent would be nice, but Mr. Zarigani is tough, not as weak inside as he poked.

It is a long battle that remains lacking in decision making because it is hardened by skill configurations that focus more on defense and avoidance than on excessive attack power than on basic interpersonal equipment. But while the armor of the crustaceans is seen in the armor and made into practice by the Spike Sword, without switching arms, he twitches in a series of attacks with the Spike from the magnificent dodge and scrapes off Mr. Zarigani's HP.

"Don't isolate me when I scatter, push me back at the right time when I poke!

"" "Roger!" "

Armor and relatively lightweight monastic clothing make the movement light and unplugged, but only for that amount of defense, the style of combat itself specializes in hit-and-away strike exit. Lighter and easier to move than the ballroom's heavy-duty long dress, but with an exceptional drop in defense, the difference between cloth area and weight is large. Well, it's a struggle, but if it's not training, you can replace it with a great sword and kill it instantly, so let me do what I want because it's training.

If it's going to take a while, maybe we'll settle this next time? What... it was a landmine mass! This one looks like a long way to go.