Lonely Attack on the Different World

Day 102 Morning Inn White Weird

Zito is good. Jito is a very good thing, but she has tears and tears in her eyes, and she's a tear killer!? It's not good behavior to go into a room without knocking at all and attack her, so when I punished her for education, she ran out of reverse. That's a tight tail and a treat already - the sermon from Oko started even though I tried so hard! And he was in the right seat!?

"Oh, the commanding soldier showed up. Is it good to" warm up "because you're an old man, a development that has trouble choosing between" bumpy "and" burying "? Uh, all aboard?

"Don't let me ride! Why are you just here to preach, but you only have three choices to fight and get bogged down and buried!? You're preacher, so listen to me!

It was an unacceptable, irrational and dissatisfied morning to say that a pollution (old man) appeared that polluted the fresh morning air with an aging odor without reading it in a refreshing morning. Yeah, dancing with the chairman of the armored committee in the morning, telling me you've escaped from your daughter's sermon on the front seat with a zitto stare and a half cry, doesn't even seem to allow a slow morning graceful eight hits?

"Troops from the Wang capital have been marched to the front of the New False Labyrinth in the early morning, and are now leaving after a break at Murimuri Castle. By evening, you are expected to arrive in the city."

"Thank you. I'd like to see the first division and Kingsguard's labyrinth training tomorrow and ask Master Mellototham if he's ready to leave the building the day after tomorrow."

Mr. Herald wants to bring a message to the interpreter, why does he think he needs an interpreter for the message? It's strange that we can all speak different worlds. The march speed is fast because it has been arranged in a straight line to the complete flat ground to Wang Du, but the transmission speed is also fast, because you can see the road to the horizon at all costs, so as soon as a "far-sighted" watchman finds it.

"Hi-ha-hoo, I'm picking you up." Honey, I've been waiting for you "or something? Hey, can I bake it? Just a little bit, so you won't even remember the ashes, the fantasies, okay?

"" "" "Where's a little! And I'm not telling you, what's a honey!?" "

If I somehow got annoyed and pulled out Gun Tonfer, I'd already lined up my shield and it was a defensive system, smart for you Moga! Yeah, you can't burn it indoors, can you? When I bake it, my billboard daughter is always tearful and cocky.

"" "Hi-ha-hoo! This place is like a fiancée, holding a bouquet of flowers and saying," It's been a long night since I saw you, and I couldn't sleep yesterday,❤ mysweet. "

"" "I slept, I slept well! So, who's My Sweet?!

I knew it was annoying, so Mr. Munyu Spatz seized me with feathers clasp at the place where I set up the grenade nail bat I made for the monk's old man, if you don't let me go, I can't kill you, okay? Yeah, a grenade would be perfect if you swept every shield and bobbed it with a full swing with a nail bat.

In the morning, Mr. Munchkin Spatz JK, the battle for a meat bullet sandwich has begun, and Mogadishu and the others are grieving over the cucumber sandwich. Yeah, you have to eat vegetables, too, right? Mocha won't heal, though?

"I'm not picking you up, Macchio. You already have the armor, sword and shield for your sisters? I'll sell you a bouquet of flowers at the price of anything, and Tuxedo's got the one from the ball, right? And then, I don't have a white horse, but my carriage I was carrying, because your horse grew up in black and grey and grew bigger and quicker, and you're growing up energetically and you're working hard with eight more legs, so you're riding? Horse armor is standard, and you kick and kill gobs and kobos in the woods every day for fun, right? Shall I call you?

"No, I'm going to the labyrinth... that horse, you were a demon after all!

"Yes, I'm coming in the evening... was that Slapenell!

"Thanks for the armor, you made me do something... I thought it was big on the street!

"" "Don't let Slapenille go easily! I thought that horse was more powerful on the street than a lousy labyrinth king!

I don't know what the hell you're talking about, you're an honest, sweet horse who listens to me, and you're an adorable horse who runs from anywhere when you call her. Bigger than a regular carriage already, though? She's cute, isn't she?

Whatever you say, Yuki-kun, I really like that horse.

((((No, Slapenille is a Labyrinth King class, right!?))

(Yeah, but he's a great sweetheart to miss, he's always playing with the orphans on board)

(((Wasn't that a divine horse!? Why am I being tamed with!

Well, I want to go for LV25 today and tomorrow. You won't even be able to raise the LV if you head to the Beast Nation, and beyond that, the Patriarchate. It would be nice if only the Popes could send a white room with a cash order addressed to Grandpa, but strangely, only those who like God are still alive and dirty. It's no bother because you have to push your back to Grandpa with a high-school backup that says "If you like it" in the classic promise development.

"Come on, Cat Ear, Dog Ear, and Ra Ear Kathusha for the Beast Nation Visit. If this is there, the Beasts will definitely get along, or will be angry the other way around."

People are foolish and shallow things, they generally manage to jump when they say souvenirs, limited editions, special prices, etc. But let's jump to the merchandise, shall we?

"Yao (Cashier), you rabbit! With tails!" "Hey, don't you have a three-piece set or something for your virtue? Yao (Cashier) You?" "Yao (Cashier), which is the dog ear and which is the wolf ear?" "" Why am I the only one with Tanuki? "(Gavahhh!)" "... elephant ears are elephant people! Oh, it has a nose!" "Bear ears are adorable! Bruised with gloves and slippers!" "Ahhh, that rabbit is mine!" "Panda ears are panda people!?" "This penguin pajama has nothing to do with the beast people... I'll buy it," "Hey, Yao (cashier), make me a koala pajama! What's missing is baggage discrimination! There are no ghost horns and tiger hair bikinis!" "Mr. Lion, give me back my pajamas, I'll buy them!" "These ears suck! A rat tribe, but something's different!" "Fox, the fox ear is Fox Fox!" "Sauce ears were... St. Bernard's!" "Damn, if you think cat ears, tiger ears. Is this a trap?" "Where's the black cat, Crowe is good!" "Hey, panda pyjamas, I'm here too!" "Wheels... nose wheels! He's a cow! Is there a demand!?" "This antler is not like Chemomimi!" "Risu cute❤" "Uh, chestnut" Squirrel "tail is moffy! I've got pajamas!" "Ah, Chemomi Mi Parker For Sale!?" "" Where! I want pajamas!! "" "Over there, Chemomimi hats are out too!" "" "Ahhhhhhh!

It was a complete plan, line up the merchandise and put the tollbox away. Yeah, it's a planned safety measure with no gaps, but why do we start ordering extras! It's early, let's order after we've bought it! There were 50 more rabbit pajamas, so why am I missing them?

It is crushed by the walls of the pushing munchkin, covered in furious punchkin, swallowed and pushed away. I wrapped a magic thread around the ceiling to see if this could happen, so I ran away into space, but one after the other, I got held up and couldn't get up in a minnow state!

And I thought you must be coming to help because I must have made armor and a ring for her, and the Mochas went out with a shitty! Betrayal, Mocha (idiot) tus, you guys too!

Raw meat balls that are circled and swayed like hooko pendulums, hugged by Mr. Munchkin Spats and others, apparently there are spins in this world, but JK does not have its own weight.

"I know shame doesn't weigh in anyway, but even if I don't weigh in, I weigh in heavily... ghhhhhhh!

"" "Don't tell the maiden it's heavy! That's forbidden!

I don't know what the difference is between a ban and a ban, but speech and physical repression from close super close range. Intensive attack! Apparently, he got his momentum with Tai Chi, but let's use that move for the demon, shall we? I'm a harmless man, like some kind of beetle, huh? Hang out?

"No, it's three times heavier than a pile of thirty orphans? That the orphans averaged 20 kilos...... yahhh!

"" "You don't calculate the weight of a maiden! The maiden weighs three apples!

Because that's never gonna work out! Mr. Yarn, who slashes and rips demons in tons, entangles and captures them and restrains them, is about to cut them. I didn't twist and braid together, so the intensity is the limit... if the average was over 50 kilos, it wouldn't suck... wowwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww!?

The Hell's Deceased seem to even pull a thousand pieces of thread "Kevlar" draped from heaven...... yeah, over weight. (Petin...... dota bote bote bote, dota!