Lonely Attack on the Different World

Day 108 Morning Church National Street

He's banned from breakfast this morning. I mean, there's breakfast, but I told them not to make it, because they had eaten too much and replaced it... I changed the sauce of the cutlet sandwich every time so they wouldn't hate it at the service, but it didn't seem like my heart was kind enough?

"Why are you two labyrinth royals snoozing in the morning, and why are you working so hard until you're exhausted in enemy land! That's how the late night meatball battle (prowl) starts in the church!

No, I'm snooping, too. What? I didn't expect you to steal back that logical (logical) Gracie jujitsu move in that short amount of time, but if you were stiffened to a two-to-one disadvantage, you were licked (nabbed) and held in, and Mr. Boys High School was in disastrous trouble, right? Sex King was enhanced beyond LV25, but when I thought about it, the Labyrinth Emperors were also in excellent shape beyond LV50... it was a hard, tough, pleasant battle. Wouldn't the sun set soon - wouldn't you crack the sun with your skills or something?

"No, you're the girls' martial arts instructor, so if you're flawed, you have to teach your sleeping skills to be snug and snug, then it's not good. It's the refinement of your unlazy days that makes a healthy body and a healthy spirit to live in, right? Are you tired?

"" "Don't plant snug, taily sleeping moves on the martial arts instructors! That's because I don't use it in combat!

"Why do you think I have a healthy spirit in me, huh?

"But if it's a combination, is that joint technique effective?

"Uh, isn't it amazing that we're going to destroy the operating parts of the human body in plain sight?

"But you can't organize it! It's fundamental not to let them form while moving."

I wonder what you're willing to use martial arts for without using them in battle, can't solve it? But sleeping is dangerous, if you're in a one-on-one situation (situation), it's incredible strength, but it's extremely dangerous on a battlefield with a lot of people! Yes, two on one is cheating!?

So don't let it be put together, whether it's a system or Tai Chi, the joint moves are diverse but the instantaneous destruction from the basic standing joint, or just control (control) the other body by deciding on the joint and manipulate it as a shield. In contrast, sleeping moves are included in the moves until they are suppressed by weight and body, and because they were Mr. Wet Lotion, it was a fierce battle. It was an extremely wet but wonderful battle, a struggling but indulgent battle! Yeah, it's a refreshing morning.

And after breakfast, I leave the city, dancing to me, the chairman of the armor committee and Mr. Slime, riding your horse with your daughter to scout the surrounding cities and villages. Yesterday's city was easy to understand, but many other cities embrace the army and it's hard to get their hands on good relations, saying they don't know who the enemy is can't be poorly handed and they risk turning to enemies from city to city.

They're enemies if they're hostile because they're military, but they're usually just people. Let's just pick up the golden-eyed stuff, thanks. It doesn't look like much good stuff has fallen on the Church Army.

Well, we got the city and the movement was restricted. As a first hand, he's a bad guy, but there's a gap to follow, and if you outdo the bad guy, you can't turn him into a favorite. He's a good guy because he's going to make a jump to decide here. But I didn't expect to be out of touch in a day, but the city was still full.

I was dancing with Mr. Armored Committee Chairman and Mr. Slime and your four daughters, riding your horse and scouting around, but the army was attacking the city, so I was coming from behind, but I knew you were bringing hostages -...

"So, I knew you were hooked?

"Arianna,. Mr President of the Commission, the ladies and gentlemen, we are out. Surrounded..."

"I'm securing signs I don't know. They're fishing for hostages, I knew it."

Sister, my daughter will be back here. Then we'll have a trap. If we have hostages, we can't escape, and what a hostage the Church is.

Sister and her daughters were lured out to negotiate, and the woman was rushed to take back the hostage as she was escorted. That's brilliant, but we're surrounded by inability to move to protect the hostages. We have 5,000 enemies. I can't move because I took back the hostages without being completely besieged, I can't get out to attack because I can't make a hole in the defense, but the enemy is also a thousand Hitachi whose chairmen are too strong to attack.

The Church National Army, which punches arrows constantly as if they can't move and then fatigue you, maybe it's a fatigue aim in a protracted battle, but the Heavy Forces (I want to) in the back don't have any more food, do they? Yeah, I picked up all the food that was falling on the carriage while I got here?

But spiritually, surrounded is more overwhelmingly advantageous than surrounded, and when the tension persists for a long time, the spirit is cut off and thoughts are taken away. But another cause of inability to move is the shield of the "reflex" gear, we lost the means of attack because we took back the hostages... it's not like we ate too much today to move, is it?

Well, without hostages, we can win at leisure, even if we eat too much... everyone's Sister clothes are refreshing in the stomach, and to that extent, we can push it off with just force moves, even if it's just a few, the difference in LV is overwhelming by the time it's cruel. I mean, LV10 or something, the general soldier loses to the children at the border!? But the helpers are also brittle, and people can't turn to defense-oriented attacks just in case they die.

It is probably poisoned to be magically bound, if the chairmen of the committee were to be poisoned or held hostage, it would be life-threatening. And the MP is consumed and going, well, if it's a long-lasting battle, there's no difference between women who can't eat it. Yeah, when I served just miso soup, it was full of awesome food to say don't be afraid of miso!

"Help, do you? I'll take care of it, I promise... I did. Just watching?

"Trouble, free time, boredom. Lunch if you break in."

These two were eating unbeaten by the girls, but their bellies are neat and their breasts are global, I'm sure their breasts are packed with the world, but where did the rice go? Confirm the situation with the Thousand Eyes of Luo Shen Eye... The retrieved hostages, who are disappointingly protected, will be the women, perhaps Sister. Are you debilitated or rambled and torn through your clothes Sisters can't sit back and move powerlessly, Sister My daughter is wiping the women's tears as she cries...

"I see it. Kill, damn, promise... is that a lie?

"That's dust (garbage) cleaning is just letting you breathe out of your word, the air is dirty,"

(Poyo poyo)

You're a dick. Dance with the chairman of the armored committee and your daughter. Even Mr. Slime is a dick, not to mention five thousand enemies...

"Okay, I have a secret! Siege and destroy the besieged church army!

"" "Nah, what- (stick) (po, poyo poyo (stick)" "

Did you learn that? Yeah, but there's a stutter mark at the end of that. Okay, you can't read a bar. 'Cause you're not stunned, you know, killing is all about siege.

We can fight for ourselves, saying it's all right, while keeping you guys as a separate team. But I couldn't, I couldn't be a woman.

I couldn't allow myself to abandon these women (one) who had already cried out in their mellow clothes to overlook the sisters who were about to be torn through their clothes and fucked by soldiers as I showed them in front of them. It's too harsh not to help out there, even with bad hands, so suddenly the Sisters who were taken away and exhausted, and who were about to be offended for the sake of the Sisters, and who resisted, were beaten up, because it's too pathetic to abandon them...

The bone of stupidity. If you want to laugh, laugh, but good, this foolishness that has been besieged by the invisible hand of the invisible measures and the progress and retreat is extreme.

If we abandoned these grabbed and rambled women (one) because of their hurt and fear, we could have won, and there was a possibility that we could have helped them since we won. But my heart can no longer help that my life would have been saved if I had abandoned the women (one) who is about to be made a comforter in such a place, I don't want them to be in such miserable sight and be abandoned by anyone, I have to reach out to them even if they are unscrupulous and reckless! I can't forgive you, I'm not willing to forgive even one person, but now I'm going to protect these women.

In the end we couldn't do it at all, the LV just went up and got stronger and it stayed the same.

Relying on Oda without knowing the art of living in another world, we can't help Oda... and we have to be like Oda, but we can't do anything.

And Yao helped me, and Yao spoiled me, and if Yao went to die, I rushed to be strong, and in the end everything was wasted again and I couldn't do anything.

Yao knew your heart was broken, realized your body was broken, and rushed to protect you again, but couldn't do it again.

It's stupid. We're stupid. We're stupid. I'm sure you're looking at it somewhere, even the fool is laughing, he might be foolish (aki), I hope his love hasn't been exhausted.

Not again, we couldn't do anything, but these women (one) will never be abandoned, and we will never forgive them. So,

"Sorry, Yao. I was wondering if you could help me... we couldn't do anything again..."

That's what I say out loud. I'm not screaming, I'm just talking, 'cause you're watching, right? our stupidity and our incompetence and our futility?

"... you were able to protect me properly, right? You saved him, didn't you? You just have to do what you can... you're good at killing people, aren't you? It's all old?

Only the voice can reach it. Yao's voice, Yao's words. Maybe the sound manipulation with vibrational magic that Mr. Hydra was doing, and it's over.

The surrounding bastards still fool, hurt and frighten these women. The bastards are over, over while they are provoking and blackmailing us with obscene language. Whatever you say, whatever you do, just in case I'm done trying to repent now, right? You guys are in the past, it's over, so at least be quiet.

Was it Lao Zi? If we have twice as many men as our enemies, we'll pinch them with our hands, but the siege needs ten times as many men. And it's easier to create a way out and break it down and chase it from the rear than to destroy the siege, that's what the law says. Oda, you taught me how to fight, and Yao said, "The one who thinks 1 +1 is 2 in another world is stupid".

Numbers are numbers. A lion who can obey a hundred sheep is stronger than a flock of sheep who can obey a hundred lions, so what if a lion who obeys 5,000 scraps is surrounded by a king of calamities who obeys three labyrinth emperors? It's over... siege formation, that's a formation for no one to get away with. Surround just four people with countless crowds that say 5,000 to cover one side of the perimeter. What's that, delicious?

I'm sure he's angry to see the worn out Sisters, angry to add huge boiling interest to the Sisters' share of the beaten and swollen faces.

'Cause if you're just going to kill me, it's a flash, it's easier for those four people to hold the baby's hand... or it would be a pretty difficult business to hold the baby's hand for those four people. But it's easy for me to breathe to kill all my enemies.

Walk in slowly and slowly, come narrow. Those who challenge and those who wait will narrow the siege while slashing it unconstitutionally, I'm sure there are only four of them besieged. You don't even think about it, 5,000 crowds who are slashed off and pushed away without even knowing there is no escape anymore.

When you raise your anger, it turns to screams, when you throw a curse, it turns to begging for your life, the only thing that doesn't change is the silence of the wreckage (murmur) that stacks up and goes.

Just because there's only four of us, trying to get around from behind won't make it happen, and we can't get behind or run away from them anymore, can we?

Those four are the scariest people in the world, so they're the kind, light-hearted, shy, clumsy, similarly similiar foursome, but all four of them must never be pissed off. That's why it's over, because the angry ones, the catastrophes that destroy even the peripheral calamities (Disaster).

Four people and an insult. A thousand dust (garbage) turns into dust (dust), and a thousand scraps (scraps) into more than a thousand fine shards and slices in an attempt to notice and surround them dangerously. And I finally understood, that we were surrounded, that we were willing to hunt around us, but that we were on the side of being hunted.

The remaining three thousand will be armies, and if you advance, a thousand necks will roll down and roll around, and the remaining two thousand.

Only when we captured and offended a weak woman was a lot more prestigious, yet if we were to be hunted and killed, we would be frightened and told to negotiate confusion, or even begin to petition.

Crying, begging, accusing us of being ignored, murder, if we are not forgiven... the ugly thousand dust chips that are slaughtered and killed as they line up their arguments and defend themselves as if to teach evil what they even did permanently stopped that pointless voice.

And a thousand soldiers, that's still a large enough group. The more simultaneously you move, the more overwhelming force of mass you have to raise the ground, but you can only cry and run away anymore, breaking your heart in fear, drooling your tears and nose, crying and begging. It's pathetic to see... pity? It wasn't worth pity, I even threw away just that much value for myself, because I didn't stop laughing when they told me to stop, because I was rather amused to help them cry for help, so there can't be any value left in the dust (garbage) that tried to humiliate them crying for forgiveness. I don't deserve to beg for my life anymore because I gave up the value of my life.

It is rare to call it encirclement, and to call it encirclement, we rush out simultaneously to escape aiming at empty spaces. I think I've broken through the siege. Soon I'll be stuck in a chain crawling through the earth, my neck will be dropped by an invisible demon thread, I'll be chopped and torn by a sword flash that slashes every sky, I'll be devoured alive by mucus from the ground, the Great Sickle of Death will dance through the universe and mow my life and tell me death... I wish there was only ten times as much difference in power to destroy the siege, even if the number of soldiers is four to five thousand, the number of hands is endless about 50,000, and the difference in power is still far than infinite.

A black shadow walks in silence filled with corpses with a large sickle, silently facing beneath the women (one) who had been imprisoned, poking their knees and whining about something as they peek into each and every face. A sad frightened face sleeps like everyone dreams at the moment when a faceless broken expression soothes, its body, its face washed and measured by the tentacles and spinning underwear and clothes... as if nothing had happened, innocent sleeping women in clean clothes lay quietly in it as if everything had been a bad dream.

I've never seen your eyes shine, your monstrous golden blinking eyes. I guess that's the "eye technique" of Luo Jin's eye that you never used, the devil's eye that manipulates people's hearts. I'm sure if you wake up, your bad dreams are over, because you have such a peaceful sleeping face. There was nothing, there were only 5,000 or dozens of witnesses, we wouldn't talk, 5,000 corpses didn't talk, their lives were over... the monks are protecting the city gates, which means you're the only bad guy who saw Mr. Sister half naked.

"Thank you, Mr. Yao. Sorry... we knew we couldn't..."

"I did it right, did I do what I could? You called me right, you're here because you called me, right? Then you could, because if you didn't call me if you couldn't, you couldn't do it. You did it right, you did it right, you tired?

Rest in peace, that's a gentle lie, but if you can stay happy with a lifetime of deception, that's real happiness. But if you cheat...... you've seen it half naked!?

We all hunt without letting them get away with MP warmth, for once your horse waited for his turn to hide, but no one could escape, so I'm sure you'll be unhappy, I'll have to put up a snack later. But you're a horse, and you were eating cutlets puckered. Is a horse a good thing to feed you so much meat, well, it's good because you're always eating it. Because it's a different world, isn't it?

Let's take a break, let's get some sleep. After all, "pupil surgery" is a dangerous skill with a tremendous load (Bad Skill), a signal that constantly runs through the complex circuit called the brain at the same time, the spirit and memory of a person, in order to rewrite it, it is necessary to compute (emulate) the results of each person's reading and deciphering that circuit. It's suicidal to read someone else's brain in a person's brain, but the load was just amazing for what Mr. Wisdom seemed to have managed, but he hadn't even practiced, a headache that burns to such an extent that he wouldn't be surprised if he wiped smoke from his brain... if he cooled it down with temperature magic, would it taste bad?

"Whoever seared the recovery mushrooms... it's delicious, but it's a headache, but I can't help but delude them because I won't solve it. I knew the first time was tight, yet ten...... I wonder how many there were, a little impotent, but I wonder if the brain plays. When I get to Mocha... I'll build my brain and muscle it. - Seriously, I don't like it..."

(Pulp)

I say I'm going to take a break, go to my room, stick me in bed and meditate my eyes, someone is gently stroking me. The pain is relieving just a little and I'm just getting a little sleepy...... what about dinner? I hear babysitters I don't know, I'm sure this is a babysitter song from different worlds, healed by gentle and soft research...... baby play or not!?