Lonely Attack on the Different World

Day 100 Evening City of Omui

This is such a mocha thing... I don't know what kind of mocha mocha noise to put on Mocha, and Mocha doesn't need it to die, so let's throw it away. Mocha?

"" "" Far away, I'm hungry -!

"... what's wrong with you 1st Division and the Macho sisters? I heard in the morning tail girl info (news) that you arrived early and the day after tomorrow, but you escaped and came running away? Yeah, if you turn yourself in, it lightens your sins, so I'll mouth you so you can leave only one skin on your neck, too, so let's turn ourselves in. So, Macho, explain to your sister exactly what kind of horny thing you did to escape with the nomination arrangements (wktk)? Desired detailed description (kwsk kibonne)! Well, that was tough (pgr)? Want to behead?

The Otas will wait on the ground, but I thought these guys might come back, but don't you see why they're not with Division One and the Macho sisters?

1 frayed (pgr).

Two horny things. He's on the run (get it) for nomination.

3 Emergency liaison officer (silly).

4 Lost (good silly).

What happened (1, I hope!)? There must be something wrong (Zaaaaaaaaaa), I thought it was going so well with the Macho sisters. Very miserable.

"No, because the last ingredient is out and inverted!

"F, I'm not flabbergasted! I mean..."

"I came home first to talk to you..."

"" "When I think about it, I talk to Far Away and I'll never get better! Ning Ro, turn back!

They're rude. None of you have talked to me yet and haven't solved your problem. Everyone tells me you're a terrible life counselor from all of us that your troubles have gotten better, but it's totally out of your mind.

"No, stick with the training exactly as you were asked to..."

"Yeah, join an exercise or something? I showed you an example in the labyrinth..."

"Um, look, you want me to get along?

"Yeah, well, if I wanted to bring her in and introduce her..."

"" "." We were talking about marriage, weren't we? Come out to your father!

Yeah, he didn't seem to know because it's Moga.

"I liked it inside to hang out and get along, so you're getting married, normal? You mean, like, Leah, you guys are gonna explode? I mean, the bombing has already been decided, I wonder if it will - I've been researching explosives for a long time, and the bombing will destroy Moga, but Moga won't heal, but it's an explosion, right? Is that why you're turning your engagement into incendiary bullets (Napalm)? Turn it into a vaporization bomb? Or all of it? Well, blow it up? Like?"

"Hey, we're still in high school!?"

"So-so, and you just dated?

"All of a sudden my dads are attacking me?

"" "I say knock it down - what's a marriage if you knock it down!?" "

These guys are troublesome because they don't listen to others properly, I don't understand matters where misunderstandings have arisen because they haven't been properly conversed (communicated). I want you to civilize quickly and develop your daily conversation skills, but I can't help it, so I'll set an example and explain it to you, called the Wind Cloud Child of Conversation.

"Because you, those sisters, are noble daughters, because if we stick our tails in each other a lot, we're normally married? I was rushed to get married because I was your sister. Was it just a candle? This one's getting married early... they suck after 20? And if you wanted a daughter, you'd have had a forethought. - Absolutely? Listen to me! Don't take her dad down before you ask! It's up to you brain-muscle people because you're her father in your brain-muscles! If I knock you down, you'll get married! That was the exam! Congratulations on your successful engagement and ready to blow up!

I also thought nobles would want to have connections, but my dads seemed serious because they wanted to come all fully armed and attacked me, it was a clan of brains! And he's the son-in-law of the brain muscle because he defeated it, and the tradition of a clan of horrible brain muscles seemed to dictate lineage in a duel.

"'Cause my daughter was screaming and she went and got married and it didn't make sense (so I know)?

"Right? There's a horse bone somewhere. - It didn't make any sense?

"Uh, he said my corpse or something, but he was pimped alive, and it doesn't make sense?

"" "Oh, which one did you think the Black Master's consent was?

"Acceptance is history without her = Age updating mage jumped over and made a huge leap from the Great Mage to the Great Sage. No alchemist followed. You want to be rounded up and blown up with harassment of me? I'm jealous! Hey, I'm gonna incendiary bomb magic development, so give me a minute, 'cause I'm gonna burn it right away?

"" "Don't wait! Don't bake it! And only from you will I be jealous because I don't remember any of them!!" "

I wonder if the demon sizes have followed you in Mogadishu by washing their clothes in the river or mowing their lawns in the mountains. Well, what do you care if the demon sizes have become so powerful that they are the king of the lower labyrinth, and if there are three coordinated attacks, they will be impending the royal class of the labyrinth, so don't worry about rushing in the river? I'll take good care of you when I get back.

He said, "This way, if it's my son-in-law, I should have gotten a bond." Well, five Mojas and two bunches of three sentences. Big black? Cheap, huh? "

"" "I'm willing to sell! And cheap for sale!

They're complaining a lot. I rarely find her brainy enough to fight and not quit killing each other in Macho, and every one of those sisters was beautiful. I'm not in a position to choose what kind of dissatisfaction you're in before, and once it's the other way around the aristocracy... Uh, it's not for the aristocracy, but I'm sure it's up to Yoshin because even Father Meri can do it.

"Are you dissatisfied with the Macho sisters?

"" "None! She's a super good girl!

"Explode already, huh? Or blow yourself up because it's a pain in the ass, at birth?

"" "I won't blow myself up! The very survival of being born is completely denied!

"So it's good to be married, huh?

"" "It's only sixteen, right? And, well... we're still cute together, aren't we? All of us." "

It's an aristocratic succession issue, plus Moga with the ability to step through the labyrinth. A clan of brain muscles would certainly have cared, and it would have been a force of war.

"Uh, a successor? No, Dad, how are you? So if you're going to come this way, throw it in the labyrinth and raise the LV, it's going to extend your life expectancy and stop aging, so you're going to work much better, right?

"............ did you have that hand (nigga)"

"Maybe there was an LV50... (Niyah)"

"Uh, he seemed to like to fight. (Niyah)"

"" "I think I should!

Yeah, it's a brain muscle anyway. If you were healthy and capable of fighting, you'd go into the labyrinth with your sword regardless of your successor, because you're one of Mogadishu's?

"Well, I'll lend you a carriage, Dad. Grab it, throw it in the labyrinth and cover it, and you'll automatically..."

"" "I see -!?" "

Suddenly the door opens and the chairmen of the committee return. I mean, "Marriage!" was stuck in the inn door in large quantities from around the noise, is it a yamori or an imori?

"" "" Because it's not Chengcheng. Eh! What are you doing to your father-in-law? And welcome home?

"" "Oh, the chairmen of the committee are home, too. Well, he's back, but why didn't he come in and listen in front of the door?

"Uh," let me talk to you, "I wanted to do, I'm sure? We were like," Hey, what? "Prepare to give it back..."

"Because you don't have to prepare for that! And welcome home."

Eating more than color, training samurai more than bridesmaid training, girls more destructive than women's power, but I can't seem to help but notice the word "marriage". I'm afraid of women's power, which is more critical than others' concerns, so let's not mention it, I'm staring!?

"" "Hey, what--! (Like?) (Poyo poyo!

"I'm telling you you don't have to. - Huh! That's a doomed flag, so no!

And Mogadishu was surrounded by the girls, and the storm of questions blew, and the concentrated heavy rains began to fall, and the waves of questions and sermons apparently attacked. Scary, huh?