Lonely Attack on the Different World

Day 100 Morning Inn White Weird

Guuuuuuuuu! It's still dark outside, too dark to say early morning. You don't have to think about what's going on, yeah it's revenge (genocide).

I do think I did a little too much tea yesterday - so much so that the boy-high school true-bone was poured in, and the infinite circulation of peaks and recoveries played out in fast circulation with the perennial (eternal) circulation smell of "indoor surgery". The goal of the three-digit was a permanent night of putting into service until Mr. "Limit Breaking" from a light breakthrough. And it was revenge from the early morning (Asa), morning run ~.

Of course, it's usually something to wake up with sign detection and spatial grasping, but the chairman of the armored committee and the dancing daughter are quiet with "hidden shapes" and "sign blocking". The male high school student abuse is being committed by executioners in the name of vengeance in the female leopard pose.

But when I wake up in the morning, revenge continues to be served, which I don't know many times because I don't remember wrapping around in chains, and now it seems like a change from your dancing daughter to the chairman of the armoured committee.

It's foolish and sad to say that revenge is an empty act that creates nothing at all, but it captures my heart with resentment. It's just a bit of revenge and retribution last night, but it's not very popular (or popular), but adult color has been dazzling and munching in the morning and is very popular. Morning pillows (pillowtalks) are so difficult to brush as to say that they were a physical language. As early as sacrifice of a hundred tongues (moz) in a rap battle. Boys in high school are often pecked (picked) by their tongues for their morning energies! It was a tung in a way!

Well, I thought you would not be spared the sermon because of the ascension that seemed to get your soul out of your mouth last night, but the sermon seemed to be your mouth sermon in a physical language from a literal tongue battle. How intense is that?

"Morning...... you've been waking up perfectly for a long time and you finally got up, huh? Morning" It's Morning, Wake❤ Up (Morning Call) "is not me, and it's a polar attack (pinpoint) on a boy high school student, but the boy high school student is a boy high school student who doesn't have to wake up in the morning and is well awake, but at the end of a tired and neat boy high school student in Chi Bing (Morning Call), he knocks down because of the great damage (damage) he can't wake❤ up too much? It was a battle between waking up or sleeping permanently in a quiet, distant awakening past neat, isn't it? How remarkable?"

It's a satisfying grin, but it drips from the edge of your mouth, doesn't it? Yeah, because that's a mosaic. Damn, the tongue to lick is provocative, but the earliest boy-high school battle power is depleted, or "in-room" is not enough time to fight for revenge (revenge). And unchain it, okay? It's hard and it hurts and it's cold, and your door is open, and you're not planning on opening it?

"Morning service, work. Good luck."

"Vengeance. Overwhelming victory. Serving is important."

I look happy to be out of tea! Do you have to endure this humiliation until night and have a long day, MP, let's save it at full capacity?

In the dining room, Mr. Munchkin Spatz and the others are engaged in munchkin 'morning flexible gymnastics, influenced by your dancing daughter's yoga class, and they are all remarkably softened. To those who stretch, to those who yoga, to those who meditate in Zazen, to those who freshly remember Tai Chi and each one of them is ready for munching and battle. I'm busy cooking too, but both Mr. "Luo Shen Eye" and Mr. "Wisdom" seem very busy, that's a record (check).

"" "" Ohhhhh "" "

It's a refreshingly munchkin 'morning greeting, a fleshly munchkin' voice. Glad it was sage (cooling) time!

"Ah, good morning? I feel like I've been waking up for a long time, but since it's morning, the morning and all the healthy munchkins seem to be doing well all the time, most importantly? Well, it's breakfast, it's plain pizza in Chi-Z that arrived yesterday, but I'd call it Margherita and Latin, but it's easy to tell when you say Margaret, but if you say Margarita in Marguerite in M. Country, it's a simple pizza instead of the origin of the obnoxious name that says that pearls derived from the Margarita of Antiochia, the Virgin like cocktails, have become a reference to french gigs and hinagi ~. It's obnoxious, huh?

"" "" Dear pizza! And don't call me Munchkin!

It is a noisy and noisy breakfast landscape of soft meat that crushes together with the furious turmoil of the rough (ah) rough (susa) bumunyu and the cheese that stretches out to take each other. Battle without benevolence is a battle for pizza while you pull your clothes off and get undressed when you replace battle without shame...... why can't you wait when you're baking one after another? And stop poloring, okay? 'Cause you're gonna burn pizza, right? Yeah, I'm feeling burnt just now.

A boiled egg bursts into space in the topping Frankfurt, and the flames of war rise and the commotion rages on the munchkins. After all, peace doesn't seem to come unless cheese and butter production are given the highest priority, no, Mr. Spatz, because if you pull it, you can't. Half your butt is there, and the Mosaic is ready to go in battle, right?

Sister, my daughters are still here, but the princess and Merrimeri are perfectly adapted to the battle, but the maid and daughter seem troubled by the fate of the princess and daughter? Elf daughter takes the pizza and puts the toppings on while avoiding the fight. Compared to that, Billboard daughter and tail-going daughter are giving up toppings and eating pizza mog in a safe corner, immature.

Ah, the monks are not coming home because they can't stand this, it still seems that the lust (munchies) were the natural enemies of the monks. This is still a training participation in the Border Army today...... is it doctrinally okay for a raid bombing monk? But without the shield monks, the avant-garde is thin, and Ota Mocha hasn't come back yet.

According to the story of his tail-going daughter, Kingsguard appeared to have visited Wang Capital yesterday, probably joining Division 1 and heading to the border within today. The Mojas should be hooked up with the matching beautiful sisters there. Otas are missing, but the merchant port seems to be on fire, and the torpedo burning on the wooden ship still seems to have been effective.

"Then you dance with the chairman of the armor committee, and your daughter asks for guidance from the munchkins. Perhaps we'll take a peek at you when we're done with the mountainous chores? I mean, it's not a peek, but we might rendezvous, so if you're a nude because you're just a bunch of women in the labyrinth, you don't know which nude daughters are, and the demons are in trouble, do you? Well, let's wear armor even if it's hot, huh? They're gonna call you, aren't they?

"" "" I'm not taking it off! And my name is Munchkin and I don't have a Munchkin!

"I mean... he's a naked daughter, he's through... he's normal... he's wearing it, right? Are you wearing clothes?

"" "" Ah... don't abuse Fukuna-chan!

Take off your clothes. If you take off your clothes and you take off your naked daughter's clothing version and you haven't taken it off yet, you naked daughter? It's a confusing name, is it in the form of a birth fish? Then my daughter is going to change, can you remember?

"Well, what do you care about estok suspicious fake festival canes while you say this is a New-sourced rapier - take it in order because of the number of people. And then the Ministry of Culture used it here, because it's a scepter for fake festivals that specializes in interpersonal state abnormalities."

"" "" Thank you ""

Today, arming alone would be fine, in fact, analyzing the ingredients of the cosmetic set brought to you by the delicatessen, and "cosmetics (makeup) cosmetic toolbox (box)", which is cleaner in shades and gentler on the skin, has also been produced and is awaiting sale, but now boys in high school are out of full MP due to morning ravages, even though there is an MP battery in the item bag, there will be a lot of lack of power to fight Mr. Munchkin Spatz's army. The hair fastening series is also gaining stock, but eating pressed competing buns in this condition now is definitely a downside. Let's do it another time, let's do it.

I also have thin clothes because it is getting hot, but I also have T-shaped soft shavers that I need to take care of when wearing thin clothes for women, and they are ready for sale, but when the chairman of the armor committee who saw a large number of shavers asked me what to use them for, I talked about the women's treatment, and the stunned fact returned.

It seems that the women's skin will have a tight skin that does not need to be taken care of completely with the medications normally sold in different worlds, and the women are also taking it continuously, so they are already permanently hair loss. I mean, I can't sell softshavers...

But true amazement was not there. When I heard about the medicine, I was wondering if it was healthy and I asked a few questions, and it seems that only women and men should never drink it, so when I ask why, it balks... On the contrary, it seems that men can only take it on the spot, which is forbidden even from the store, with a drug of fear that says it will increase waste hair and make their hair disappear to eyebrows and lashes.

Whatever is stunning, it doesn't matter what you think, there's no mistake in medications that act on the root of sexual hormones. If you are a woman, you can make no mistake because the waste of hair caused by male hormones disappears and conversely your hair tends to grow and your eyelashes grow longer, and if a man drinks incorrectly, the hair and eyebrows that female hormones act on fall out and your beard and waste hair become toys. No... I thought both the chairman of the armor committee and your dancing daughter were hairless - but I hadn't noticed because I had heard that Westerners were thin or hairless, but apparently it was because of the medicine. Yeah, do they all stick together...

Apparently, waste hair treatment goods can't be sold in different worlds, and at the same time it turns out that a mass-produced T-shaped soft-shaver can't be sold at all, even when it was a bikini! No, do we have to sell them to the old men for shaving? Oh, no... the other world seemed full of amazement.

The ladies left, splitting into two hands, attacking to the middle, joining them, and then going around stepping through the lower levels. Two labyrinths a day sounds like they'll make quite a bit of money, they still don't seem to miss getting ready for the bargain.

Well, you can't go to the consulate and then tell the grocery store that you're very busy with weapons stores but not going to the labyrinth and not according to the Adventurer Guild, every morning Zito is waiting for me. I mean, I have to go every day, so I have to go. I'm not feeling well, am I? We also need to save some jito before we go to church!

"For that reason, I check, browse and distinguish indispensably every morning every day, but this morning, I'm still a stubborn and thorough bulletin board who says that the request won't change. Instead of a shabby board, the bulletin board itself seems to repeat itself. The law is selfless, iron tree blossoming, hundreds of loads. It's immortal, and it's absolutely immutable, but what exactly is the time that a strong, permanently indefinite bulletin board with a permanent warranty is going to stick out a new request? I really want the bulletin board clerk to take the initiative and post it on the bulletin board?" (Wh-wh-wh-wh-wh)

"How dare you sneak up on the Adventurer Guild every morning without dying every day, because you're not an adventurer, and you're stuck in the flag drum hall, and you sound good in the fast language, and the whole thing sounds like you're sneaking up to see a message board, and you're asking me what you're doing, and I'm going to get all the attention in the Guild so far, and I'm going to line up my gossip in a thousand languages, and I'm going to complain about a million mountains of water, but I don't have to answer you, so please do that!" (Wh-wh-wh-wh-wh)

(Poyo poyo poyo, poyo poyo, poyo poyo!) (Poyo Poyo Poyo)

Even today, the receptionist chairman's jito was a very good point ahead of time, and it is this cutting back vocabulary and the amount of education that folds into it that is not insulting. I've been working out my lung vitality lately and even my voice is a brilliant word. Sneaking up on your head and Mr. Slime joining the fight?

"" "He's here again! You said you were going to the consulate today, and you came all the way around to the Adventurers Guild!

"Oh, hey, girls. Weren't you headed to the labyrinth? No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no! That's weird, huh?

"" "" Because it's too strange! Because it's amazing how you can accuse me of stopping by in grandeur!

They're here to get information about the new labyrinth, and they want Sister and her daughters to go through the solo steps of the shallow labyrinth.

"Sister, my daughters did it on their first day, didn't they? Yeah, I was doing it. I was doing it, and I was doing some labyrinth king shit, right?

"" "Don't let them put you in an iron ball and throw you or roll you, or put your sword on you and swing you into a labyrinth tread!

-No. -No? No, I've been working on it, haven't I? The last one was willing to kill, courteous, energetic, ravaged the hegemony and the demons, right? Yeah, I was a mentor and a mentor, so I'm pretty sure? Can't solve it? Like?