Lonely Attack on the Different World

Day 104 Evening Royal Palace

Instead of being inferior to other people, it boasts what can be described as the strongest physical abilities (statuses) of different worlds, and is the most powerful species of subpeople with special abilities according to race - the Beast Nation.

A race that is proud, that honors power, and cares more about its people than anything else. It is said that before beastly discrimination began in the world, he was normal throughout the continent as an adventurer as a mercenary. Beastmen with their bravery and bravery and a sense of acuteness while having an honest rigid personality and a pure and overwhelming power and speed that is not present in people. The state that governs it is the Beast Nation, the official name is...... somehow? Like Kan? Well, the Beast Nation?

"So what are you willing to do in the Beast Nation first? ♪ And the chairman of the committee will come all the way ♪

"Buying ingredients, shopping? Like?" And the only answer? Yeah, just because you called, you're shopping with me? Chemomimi my daughter and...... no, nothing is there! Siiredayo, Sippojanaiyo?

"What are we going to do about agreements and cooperation? ♪ The princess and daughter will ask you to peep ♪ Ask me what to do!?

"Huh!? I'll negotiate a purchase, but I'll throw it to the grocery store, okay?" Yeah, it's troublesome to manage distribution. That's all you need if you get it for sure.

"No, Mr. Yao, you're also talking about a defense plan and future sharing..." he says, sending a help ship to the princess whose father Meri is confused.

"It's about the kingdom, isn't it? I'm basically irrelevant, and I hear stories from the kingdom, but you don't want to get involved with the Beast Nation, do you?" Yeah, there isn't. Chemomimi and I got involved, got tangled up, got deeply involved, and got embedded... no, it's about friendship, isn't it? It's not an altercation, is it? Hontodayo, batch rider?

"... you're saying that the Beast Nation won't help? I'm still letting you guys protect me, Oda?" This is the inquiry of the chairman of the Jito Ming Committee. Conferencing is a hassle... because it doesn't fit into a different world language, that's a flawed language.

"If you're an animal man, I'll help you, you're a buyer, you're a chemo mimi? And the Otas are fighting on their own, because I just asked you to use them? ♪ Yeah, Pasilli?

"Didn't you destroy the slave hunting fleet and the port of abode in the merchant country? Pass me about Torpedo Mountain?" Yeah, I got a lot of torpedoes. "I couldn't sink the Otas, so I gave them to you?

"As things stand, I don't have any problems in the short term with the kingdom clamping down, but the merchant and the diocesan countries are dead and alive issues? That's why you have to leave me alone, right?" It's too early to negotiate, it's only when they're weak that they should blow. The form doesn't fit unless you re-add interest to what you've taken from the kingdom so far.

It's useless to have a meeting, but you can't unify your intentions if you're not where you want to be. Together, if the country is different, what you want to protect and what you want is different. The destinations happen to be different even together, so only the popes of the Church are unanimous in their disposition. Once the Patriarchate has healed, we can concentrate on the problems of the merchant countries. It is the beast kingdom that is not involved in all of this.

"As king of the kingdom, this is all I want you to tell me, you're not going to be hostile to the beast kingdom of the Republic of Gamelain, are you?

"Game? If I get gambled, I'll give it back to you. I can't avoid it as a bumbled road. Traffic conditions are coming from road traffic information. If I push traffic information, I'll solve it? A ball-pushing accident, Billiard Crash, is the key to the impact of the first blow (Blake Shot), but the Beast Nation is important because it has miso and soy sauce, right? Delicious?"

Well, leave the country alone, it's a possible country with Chemomimi, Mohmov and Japanese food. So it's a very, very great country, and sadly there's no future... it's a annoying country.

"King, I know why the boy is annoyed, but the original problem with the Beast Nation (Gamelain) is the problem with the kingdom. It's not something you can impose, it's something the king should take charge of, right?

And it's none of my business, and I have no right to speak up. This is a different story, because I'm an outsider, Mob.

"I get it. I may only ask for it, but I am not willing to impose it from the beginning, I am not qualified or in a position to do so... We are all brothers and fools. He's just a king who can bow his head and ask around and ask everyone to help him. Sharicelles, I asked for it. You see, you listen, you think, you judge. The way you believed you were right is the signpost of the kingdom."

"Father... the angel of His Majesty King Diarcez, King of Diorail, has only accepted!

I hear the princess and daughter decide? Then you need to foil it, it looks like a sword queen, and with a sword, okay? Yeah, you don't want to change porn dresses and porn armor, do you? Essential for the noble royal (dynamite) bloodline lady (Buddy)! Even your porn maids are mandatory!

The long, pointless and boring meeting ended with a break, which led me to the room, in the room of Mr. Armored Committee Chairman, Mr. Slime and his dancing daughter. These three are nominal escorts, and two of them are always taking away my combat skills and putting me in danger of my life? The mouth shot this morning sucked too... it's amazing up and down there!

Tontenkan? No, I don't have to blacksmith to make it, but it's better to hit why and it's easy to adjust. The ingredients were in the treasure trove when we came before. Decaying dirty iron scraps, "Wang Sword Diorail????? Protect the royal lineage". Generate it, smelt it, mix it with misrilled iron, apply a blade of black gold, and beat it together to tame it. Aiming for the best you can do in Luo Jin's eyes, just a little ahead of the critical one that arrives, then go... just a little bit more? No, just a little bit ahead? Like what?

"Will you give this to my princess and daughter? Uh, say you should leave ownership to King Chara, 'cause you brought it from the treasure trove on your own? Yeah, he was falling into the treasure trove, wasn't he?

I wonder what kind of sword it is. He had the name of the King's sword, and even the decaying figure had protection. "? (Unknown)" There were four left. If I touched it already, it would have collapsed. If I gripped it, it would have crushed the pattern, but it would have been inherited with history. Well, it's good because it was falling, I gave it back? Yeah, the maid's daughter was a dick because she left the "trap of a thousand ancient difficulties" I picked up at the Royal Palace (here). You still remember that? Persistent, huh?

So, this... is it a sword? So let's delude. Look, it was as luxuriously crafted and meticulously convincing as you could think, and the performance was more than expected. "Wang Sword Diorail ALL 40% Up Physical Magic Defense Disabled Sword Technique Correction (Greater) Condition Resistance Abnormality (Greater) Automatic Devil Costume Auto Recovery Royal bloodline only Possession Possible Added to Owner + ATT + DEF" I honestly thought I would pause it, but unfortunately it is royal only. It was discrimination, "JOB royalty" tied! I'm unemployed and I'm not tied to anything, but somehow every morning when I wake up, I'm tied with a chain wrap, but why?

And before you take a bath, a hot battle (& destroy) with the Mogadishu begins, shooting demon bullets at you as you carry out your swordfish, spraying sparkling mines and throwing storms of attack from the air, but avoiding them? Even the blow arrows of the ambush just bounced.

He cleverly avoids landmines, avoids even "demonic threads" that are beastly and invisible, and hits me with a boomerang as I jump up... I'm not talking about throwing anymore, he (stupid) flies with his grip!

Warcraft is no different than warcraft. Mocha is better than warcraft, but reflex nerves are better than warcraft. Mochadness is not present in people. Demons born of peripheral magic vegetables are good for interception because they attack, but demons naturally bred outside the periphery say they run away when they feel dangerous. Well, the Mojas were born outside the border, too? I guess Mogadishu's father and Mogadishu's mother worked hard to reproduce naturally, but they didn't want to go home and fought happily... they smile like beasts and work together like hunting to kill and kill the beast (Yajin). Hit me, I'm annoyed!

"Don't you dare, if you don't hit it, you won't die, will you? You're a totally careless Moga, so you're making it look like corner training and poking it with a flaming sword of rear charge blasting, so stab it properly and blow it up! Read the air?"

"" "" I don't like it! I'm sorry I tried to blow you up! You're the one who danced with people's girlfriends yesterday! Let me bump it!

Waving a boomerang with one hand, the momentum thrusts out a half-rotated, hidden short spear, waiting for it and trying to burn it down, and you're running away! And when I chase him, he's after me from left to right, without a wuss.

"I'm sure your girlfriends have signed up! You think I've danced with dozens of people since then! Boyfriend, blow it up with responsibility!

Jumps in from left to right at the same time and cuts from top to bottom...... fate later. Left and right traction is left to the snakes (Hydra) of the automatic interception, who stop the movement with the slaughter of the wings of the chicken (Cocatrice) growing suddenly from the cloak on his back, swinging the "seven knives" in an attempt to slash him away without looking back... but rushing off into the swirling ground on empty walks. Damn, did you aim from the bottom?

"I'm too close! You're someone else's girlfriend, so don't! Too close! Too close! Something about dancing is too clever!

At the moment of landing, he steps on the ground and jumps up his sword as he jumps up the smell in his body with his seismic legs, but cleverly misplaced and smoothed against his armor shoulder... but he could do it until he blew it off. Goddamn it, you're landing in that position! You're invited to chase, and the demon bullet from the chase was also played.

"If you think so, don't run away and practice! They danced with dozens of people at the ball because you guys were running away, even the Otas were alone! If you get smart and you don't breathe, you're gonna break your arm! If they step on you, they'll crush you! Don't lick the brittleness of 20 LVs! It's a magic trick!

Kick the floor, fly it to the shadows with a split body, but don't hook it up. This isn't about skills, it's about seeing through the phantoms. Make it look like a sword from the top, poke it in with tentacles with sword shields as you kick it up from the bottom, and at the same time stretch a barrage of firevalets. But when you're at a disadvantage, you take a scattered distance, intercepting about five people. Can't get it packed?

"That demon entanglement was demonic! He was blushing!" When slaughtered while pounding back the sword, a spear protruding from the left receives it.

"Yeah, well, your breath was rough! Something was moistening my eyes!" He draws an arc on the universe so as to wrap the spear around it, and twitches it away, but he escapes, and is targeted from behind.

"I mean, you can't tango it, make it a fork dance (mime mime), at least!" The second sword, which plays one sword but has changed its angle, looms, is the escape already targeted?

"" "" After I finished dancing something, I wandered off, and it was the sky above me! How bad are you! You sex king! "" "With his left palm, he knocks up the flank of his sword and changes his orbit, filling the distance as he bends through, fighting close, standing his elbows as he goes to step through his knees with his left leg, accelerating from body to body. The aim was a jaw that leaned forward and protruded out of the leg. If it comes off, it goes to the chest, and if it avoids it, it goes for the jaw again with the palm bottom and changes to the neck aim.

"Then teach me how to do it! Your girlfriends are super muscular, but dancing is too powerful! The bones will break in an instant if you don't engage the demon and strengthen the smell! He was about to crush my hand or something! My knees really sucked after that, I thought my groin would crush me if I didn't swing and change my body! That's because it's a perilous act like melee fighting! You guys were safe a lot, weren't you? Were you scared?" As soon as the puller pierced his neck, every collar on his armor was pulled and left out of range, spared.

"" "" Uh, I was dancing while eating mushrooms. That knee works, right?

"If you knew that, stop it! Dangerous. No letting her go wild. Protect her! There's a dead man out there!

There are rules (rules) but there are also improvisations (add-ons) for the steps (steps) of dancing. So I shake my hand and tell him how it's going (Lead), but I thought it would be crushed. And if I hadn't steered away and ran away with a hug (forlorn) with my hands that turned to my hips, I would have been seriously scared to kick and crush my knees!

"" "... Wow, they've never asked anyone to dance before. Well, even we're critical, so we can't help it, can we? But it's pathetic that you can only dance with us for the rest of your life... So, if it's far away, is it good? You, you avoid it, don't you? Seriously, I used to beat that one, didn't I?

"Then don't stay away. - Huh! Because I was dealing with your dancing daughter, I was able to take the lead and guide her. Normally, that all-powerful violence (dance) from close range will be crushed or shattered! At least tell me first! Whoa! Whoa! Whew!"

I'm tired of yelling more than fighting. Well, if that's the reason, I'll be about the violent (dance) opponent... then don't be obstinate, it's a pain in the ass!

After disciplining the Mojas and preaching (Meteo & Inferno), the girls showed up for training and told the princess's daughter to thank her sword over and over again, a very important and precious sword. I'm glad you didn't puke.

And apply to the chairman of the armoured committee. It's not like training, but it's like a legend... just swinging, just slashing it down. That's all, that's all it was.

I don't know if I could be clever, to take over properly, the sword that has been extremely heavy throughout its life is uninterrupted, and the thought of fighting the labyrinth and being imprisoned by darkness is too deep.

"Properly... passed away, did you?

I guess the sword of a fellow who lost most of his memory and fought with him was in his heart, wiping tears out of his eyes wonderfully when he received that sword. Trusted, So Delivery, Shipping is Night (Priceless)!

"It was strong. But you finally died, didn't you? Oh, yeah."

And then I blew the arrow... Mr. Chairman of the Armor Committee was jerking off while jerking off, wasn't he Orthodox after all? That's pathetic, huh?

Well, let's take a bath, if you stay long, you get caught up in training and you get bogged down. The girls seem to train in combat in Sister clothes, the temptation of those slits is dangerous, so let's take a bath. Want to see..................?