Lonely Attack on the Different World

Day 107 Morning Church National Street

Again, leaving the border significantly slows the recovery of magic. MP is depleted again in the city's renovation jobs while the magic used up in the Great Wall architectural jobs in the Beast Nation cannot be restored. There are a lot of MP recovery mushrooms, but you should also think about keeping them warm... and then they sucked them up deliciously?

Last night, the Summer Uzu Sailor clothes Mini Ska Ver came out with a Feat. Even the garterbelt stockings and netting tights. That was quite a treat. Sister, Elf, Daughter, Princess, Maid, Daughter, and Merrimeri were wiped and wiped around by the JK coalition, stripped off, stripped and stripped. Boys in high school had a dangerous fight with one hair, and it was a real mess! If you fire up there, it's over for the boys in high school, that misfire is too lethal! Don't go back to the cave and pull the cage for sure anymore, Hikikomori?

Desperately sedated the boys in high school, forced them to restrain them with "puppet sticks," controlled them from the outside, restrained them from the rampage, but they were unconscious, unknown when they woke up. It was a ceiling and a chain they knew well, yeah, it was Mr. Prometheus, wasn't it? Tough, huh?

And at your feet tied to your back, you look up with your upper eyes leaking a sweet exhale, a little girl sitting and crouching on your lap, your dancing daughter, and the chairman of the armored committee who reigns in front of you, Mimoko! Was that white?

Show off the shaky peaches but make a wet noise, puffy, breathe out and again. There doesn't seem to be a busy, friendly conversation, cutely swelling your cheeks pucky and shaking your head like you don't like it, but what you're doing is egetuna cuttades!

The tip of the tongue continues to flash slightly inside until the cheeks are swollen with a neat face, and the moist eyes peeking through the gaps in the long lashes are strangely provocative and glossy and glowing, but the mouth is stirred with the tongue in a tearful manner. Oh, horrible daughter!?

Moving more intensely with wet lips moving back and forth making noises with cummies, joyful and pleasant swinging enthusiasm and colour. Lips and hot exhales repeatedly touching saliva-infused boys high school students, and muffled, unswallowed dirty sounds echo. A soft stimulus similar to a sweet mouthful surrounds the whole thing, and boys in high school are swayed by a swirl of turbulence, devastated by a huge explosion. If it collapses, it grows and collapses again, a loop of fear repeats itself all night long!

Two tongue-tips lick and intertwine as wet tones echo the immobilized prey (Nuco), perpetual eternal nights followed by no revenge mornings... yesterday and yesterday the magic battery is empty too, right? I wake up with a hopeless force to avenge, but at least one arrow to reward me.

It's still a bleak early morning, but my consciousness awakens rapidly. Both the chairman of the armored committee and your dancing daughter are awake and armed, apparently there can be no retribution.

"I wonder if there's been any sign, how can they get so close?

"Signs, signs to cover up,. There seems to be no sign of... disturbance."

Covered demon props, or this feeling is military, already in front of the city. I communicate and act faster than I thought, I can also assume that I was stationed nearby, but I don't know if it might be occasional or if I thought about it. All I know is that after two days of late-night defeat, the stigmatization of a boy in high school and his honorable reemergence ran out of time to do something dramatic! I'm sorry!? Looks delicious to be dressed?

But it's too soon, the fortress is not complete yet. Yeah, we don't even have a gate, do we? In other words, in the middle of nowhere, even before the castle gate, there was a sign saying, "No entry during construction", but the army was in trouble if it could not read the letter or the air.

And when they went to the gates of the city, equipped and without gates, the women were starting to gather brightly, and a messenger with a white flag walked in from the armies outside the city. I guess he's a negotiating messenger because he's not coming to surrender in the big army, the number is five. Apparently unarmed but equipped with 40 LVs and an elite, all-body demonized. Is that a handful?

And Sister, my daughter and the chairmen of the committee are about to welcome and listen to the ambassadors of the negotiations. The military is watchful, but consciousness is directed at the ambassadors. The strategy is equally idle. The messenger discusses one strategy, if there is a gap between exploring the other party's formation, one of the types of attacks that can buy time by nailing enemies into discussion just because they have been accepted.

But it's forbidden, the chairmen of the committee and the Sister Daughters divided the main unit. We're a separate team. I am clearly separating the order lines and trying to get myself involved in the war. I'm sure we realize that we didn't let them fight in the border forts or the castle forts in the east. We're trying to fight for ourselves, we're not demons, we're human beings... Something's going to change, it's not every beautiful thing for people to kill people, so we don't have to change, but I want them to stay the same, but we all had swords in our hands.

"We are here to welcome Princess Ariel Ann Ariuca, a Canadian Orthodox messenger, under the Pope's command. If you accompany me, I will not go underneath. I have received your prayers immediately."

"Unfortunately, in the absence of a national regime, the nominee Chariselles Dee Diorelle of the King of Diorelle cannot accept Princess Arielle as his protector. Not to mention the disrespect of picking up things under two royal families that don't even wear family names, it is polite for the Pope himself to take a leg if there is a story to tell. I can't even talk about it. Let's not be rude. Let's hope you're home."

"With all due respect, Princess Si, Sha, and Princess Sharicelles, you can't help but notice that the royalty of another country has been captured entering another country without contacting you, can you?

Yeah, I wanted to say, "Do you know who this guy is?" And the princess named me after her? Mr. Snake (Hud) and Mr. Chicken (Coca) don't seem to be showing up either. Yes, yes, it was Mr. Sharishari.

"Contact and nothing. What else do you need besides permission from Her Royal Highness the Princess of Aliuka! We don't talk about religion, we don't talk about kings and kings of Aruka, we talk about church people."

"Gosh, this country is now under the provisional rule of Pope Bimbizarre, and if we also do diplomacy in the Church, we will not be allowed to enter the country any more illegally."

He didn't admit it? Admittedly, nothing. You're the enemy of God. You're an outlaw who doesn't respect the law because you're not protected by the law. And you don't show up?

"Isn't that the violation of international law, the sinner under whose authority the royal family names the king without authorization from another country?

"disrespectful!? We have already discussed this with the Empire and the merchant countries. We will only wait for authorization. Negotiations with other countries will also proceed. Situations that may be described as tacit understandings, except for the Kingdom of Diorail. Only the Diorail royal family negotiated with the Aruka royal family, which is pointless, isn't it? I can't discount you."

They're gonna let you be? That's a pain in the ass, I'm starting to wonder what you're talking about, but who's Delodero? I mean, are the three old men in the back looking at me without turning their faces? Are you a faggot?

"Why should we leave Diorail when the Royal Diorail does not approve? If those who have not officially entered into national relations break the threshold and tentatively rule, the same goes for conspiracy, and who will sign up for negotiations with the conspirators? If you are invited by the Aruka royal family to come to the Aruka kingdom and ask permission to meet the Aruka king, take the jade and acknowledge the letter. Go home and tell them you don't want to be involved in the bullshit of the self-proclaimed king!

"We call upon His Holiness the Pope of the Canadian Orthodox Church, Bin Bizarre, and depending on the matter, he will fall to the enemy of God!

Did you call him? It's boring, we can't let each other retreat. The battle continues, and in the meantime, the battle situation changes, and the troops outside are coming to the castle gate. Why are you even putting up a no-go sign while you're working on it? You're in the way of construction, aren't you?

"If we call ourselves enemies of God in our kingdom, if we call ourselves enemies of God, we will speak differently with swords as enemies."

"Where is the resolution of the Twelve Churches if I, as the princess of this country, am out of the question, and if I (I), the Archbishop, are to be forcibly equated in the presence of the Pope? You have no right to hold the Archbishop of the Twelve Churches without just cause. Well, there's no reason to say it's more private or anything like that than you've led a church army. You deserve a dismissal!

The princess and the sister-in-law are hot. And it's not funny if your old man looks like a "muggle," you don't need an old man if you're funny. Yet you feel gaze from your old man? A priest, if you say so! There were a lot of sexuals!?

And then - angry princess, daughter and puffy angry sister, daughter angry, one of the messengers returns to the main unit to ask you, and still hypertensively God tells the messenger that God deceives him, "Have you met God?" "Did you ask God?" "Are you God?", "he yelled and full bogged. There is a prolonged storm of apostolic cursing that has been ignored by cancer, even though the troops are trying so hard to get closer to the city to show it and intimidate it. You can't talk to a girl at all. You're scared, so it's always pointless and useless to politely tell her you're innocent, like me?

And more messengers are back, but one is a lady church knight! You must be great because you're a tough looking beauty and the armor decorations are luxurious, if you were horny, the armor wouldn't be here, would it? The LV is also a medium strength within the 49 and Church armies.

"We came to you as Her Royal Highness Princess Ariel, and if the church and the royal family split, it would not be for the good of the country or the royal family. If you've been told you can't make it worse, please show us the way."

"It can be a terrible joke that those who surround the royal palace with soldiers can't make it worse with their mouths. I haven't even asked you why you used your manners to give soldiers to me, who are part of the royal family. If there was an explanation, the Pope himself would come to the royal family, but he would behave shamelessly by turning the army over and taking the same path. Since when did the Knights of the Church break the doctrine against God and even disobey national law and become the Pope's private soldiers!

"Gu, we serve the Church. If it is the life of the Church, it obeys, but righteousness, can the Archbishop differ from it?

I wouldn't pinch my mouth in a bickering between women, and that tight-faced church-knight's sister is pretty strong, but a few steps weaker than Sister's daughter, a princess's daughter's opponent would be instant murder.

"Who taught you that it is God's teachings that the Church Knight protects, be the Pope's private soldier, etc? Not to mention the indiscipline is the covenant but lamentable between the Church and the Country, it is the very teachings of God that the Church does not have the Country, this is what I would like to ask you to differ with... Leitesia, I did not expect you to give to the Pope..."

"Dear Ariel, the Church is a crisis of survival! It's for God's sake, please understand..."

"Spreading God's teachings widely, but acting as our apostles, the Church can only be the gathering place of His apostles. There can be no such thing as the apostle and the Church will perish, too many fears to give God's name to the Pope's survival. Disrespect, shame on you!

It looks long, and can we go back to the inn and get revenge for the night? Everyone is already hungry and replacing the sandwich distribution queue from the military formations in the sidelines. I want a cup of coffee, and I miss something about mushroom tea in my sandwich. Here's a thick, bitter coffee like hell...

(Um, aim for the weak, low-LV guy!) (... Ha!) (If you take hostages, you'll leave them at once, don't let them near you) (Take those weak people in the negotiating arena... stupid) (Go!) (((Ha!

And they grabbed you for handing out breakfast for reward? No, see? I knew the signs, but if a tight-faced beauty knight jumps you from behind, you can't avoid him as a boy high school kid, can you?

'Cause you're scared of girls, you can't even let go of the interception tentacle hell, Mr. Horror Counter, you're held irresistibly and you're pathetically caught, but you're armored, so it wasn't much fun... in a costume change? There's plenty of them. Shall we make them? Bunny, maid, sailor clothes? Like (stick)?