Lonely Attack on the Different World

Day 109 After noon Church Country Meadows

The eternal and permanent journey, but not chased by my sister, brought me too close to the center full of people. There are too many people, there's no place to hide, there's no escape. Finally, the soldiers' eyes are caught. If we fight here, we'll have to give up about our sister and flee.

I went from the Beast Nation to the Merchant Nation and found the men who attacked my village in one of the taverns. Upon hearing the conversation of the slave traders of the merchant country who took their sister away to the Patriarchate with the ultra-hearing of the Lai people, he blurred that the great man of the Cathedral had been sold and could not even reach him. Life, injury and chastity are safe, but it's impossible to help if they take you around the capital instead of the cathedral. Even if I knew that, I couldn't turn back, I couldn't give up. I can't believe I fought so hard to the end in the escape hall (Shinkansen) from the troops of the slave hunt to abandon my sister who fought to let everyone go, my sister who has been with me for so long, that I abandoned her family...

So I asked for help, unconsciously. No matter what the beast man asks for help in the middle of the human race, it's pointless, he's not even a beast man now, but if he finds out, it'll all be over. I'm sure I'll never see my sister again for the rest of my life, it was when my consciousness was confused thinking that way.

Everyone passes early if they don't want to lay their eyes down and get involved with each other, they rush away saying it's good that they didn't have to get themselves involved, the only one in that doesn't get away, they just stand there without leaning down and running away... but someone who's definitely not a priest! Absolutely not.

'Cause this guy is different, not at all. He's staring at me like he's asking, what do you want and what do you want? My eyes stare into my eyes with deep emotions that I have never seen or felt... so I said "help me" by accident. Even though I'm a human race, dressed as a priest, there's no way anyone can help me or anything.

But the word that leaked out of my mouth, that "help me," just one word froze the world. Scary, who are you! Those cold eyes were on the soldiers, not me, and the emotions were horrible and nightmarish as madness. Cold gaze everywhere with heat like anger and struggle, the soldiers run upset and mouth.

Frightened. "Hey, what a vicious eyed priest. Bye... you bastard! Talk to me," he said, running and pounding. "Hey, what are you doing, Kisama! Gu Ha," a dozen soldiers screamed the Terminator. For a moment, it was over when they thought they had moved, of the black clothes standing alone... Father?

"Whoa, whoa, whoa. Calming Soldier (This) No More Moving"

Goddess! Beautiful enough to think so, but too glossy erotic to think so, Mr. Sister. This woman (one) is definitely not a Sister either! 'Cause there's no way there's such a beautiful woman (one), and there's no way there's such a strong woman (one), such superb strength as the instincts of the Hagi tell you there's never going to be.

"And, Father? Uh, thank you? And Mr. Sister... you're horny, aren't you? Very? Even the priest has a grudge (aura) behind him? Are you sure you're serving God? You definitely don't respect God, do you?

And there is no good reason to have such a glossy, demonic Mr. Sister, God, what a beauty and seductive limb (proposition) until divine! I thank you for not even being upset and confused, I got help... but I am a beast man.

"Or what are you doing? Whatever you think, you're stronger than these vultures, right? You could have defeated" Yippee "by yourself, couldn't you?

And definitely not a priest. People in priesthood, they don't feel strong at all. That's why I'm scared, I can't stay, even my newborn baby has strength, so I can't be without it at all! The Beast Clan sees strength, and we, the Raptors, stand out among the Beast Clan because we are not fit for battle... and yet we feel nothing, we are just there.

"The vultures weren't vultures until just now? Thank you for the danger, I am an unnamed and vulnerable traveler. I don't have a name. I'm weak."

Those eyes seem to look somewhere far away, and then they seem to see everything through and scare me. But that face just doesn't seem to be motivated by the ocean. It doesn't matter... I laugh at strange faces that are kind for some reason, that I can trust for some reason, that I don't look like anyone else.

"What's that hidden gear... Ota's? Uh, did you puke? Did you mess with me? Did you get annoyed? No way, Hanitra! Yu, I won't forgive you, Ota, I'll make you Ota Ota! Hey, Beastman, I just remembered my errands in the country, so I'm going home. Dance daughter? Yeah, you're gonna be nerdy as soon as you can! It's hard to forgive them to just hook up with Mr. Chemomimi's Hanitra!

And they knew he was an animal man! Hey, why... but it doesn't even seem to matter, do you want to geek Oda and the others?

The people of the church despise us that the beast man is a beast who imitates men, even if he is not, his eyes pity him. There is turbidity in the eyes of the people who have been looking at it for so long, their eyes are never so clear. The only people who were different in the race were Oda's eyes, who didn't talk to me at all, who didn't even look at me, but had no mockery or pity in their eyes. They were just sweet and just had trouble figuring out how to do it. And those eyes were the same eyes that knew suffering and despair as the Beastmen.

"Eh! Eh! Uh-huh!? Oh, hey, why, why the beast man! I don't know why you're talking about Oda... Oh, brunette! Gu, gu, gu, master! I say you're scarier than that ghost, worse than the devil, and you even cry disaster and you run away! Oh, a good guy, but worst of all, and Ano says girls get close to a radius of 5,000 meters, it's gonna be a big deal!

Black hair falls on his face from inside the hood, black hair appears every time a super beautiful Mr. Sister wraps his wings around him and shakes it, no matter where. That was the black-haired with Oda and the others, and with that said, my eyes were black-eyed!?

The story was the only one that caught my mind in a story that didn't have any other love with most of you, who told me a public tale in a hurry to mock me on the boat.

Friends of Oda and the others, called brunette warriors.

Very selfish, very insane.

It's so vicious, worst of all, it's scariest.

A catastrophic, annoying catastrophe that does all the unthinkable and unimaginable things, that everything is unscrupulous and reckless and tyrannical.

That's what Oda and his complaining face were telling me, their bouncing voices were telling me, because they heartily said that the person was a good person.

But it seems so scary that the lords of the labyrinth cry out every night, saying they will even submit to the demons of the labyrinth, the catastrophe of walking where the flood of the labyrinth (stampede) escapes and perishes, and a very good man. But when the girl approached, she said it was dangerous, and the voice seeped seriousness and fear, it was a genuine word! At least 5,000 meters away, you think it's gonna be irrevocable? By the way, 5,000 meters seems to be about 3,125 times my back length, that's wider than the enemy range, so I can't get away with it!? And I was right in front of him and met him...

The people on the road are watching, away from it, hiding themselves with magic props borrowed from Oda and the others. It's such an expensive magic item that our clan can't afford to spend its entire life, and it's amazing that it can only exist in Migawa. I'm sure if I sold it, everyone in the village would lend me something hell to live in wealthy for the rest of my life, your sister told me I hope you're okay, and yet I...

"I'm sorry, I... I broke my promise to Oda and the others, I keep such expensive equipment... I'm sorry"

I betrayed that feeling, betrayed that credibility and kept such expensive deposits... to this point. So I told him everything, everything I promised him, everything about my sister, everything Oda and the others helped me with.

"What would you have done if you were a beast man in the diocese?

I thought you were gonna yell at me, and I thought you were gonna beat me up, and yet I didn't even take away the magic gear or anything that seemed to matter, and you asked me as if it was a public story? How can you not be mad at me? On the contrary...... it was a sweet eye, one that was so sweet and so sweet that I could almost cry.

"Yes, we are good at detecting with sound and vibration, so we were chasing each other a little bit more with" covert "with our" acceleration "and" leap "skills in the racial traits... Father, not the military. Why?

Why are Oda and his fellow brunette soldiers wearing priestly clothes burning the heads of the soldiers in the heart of the diocese? You have no idea what that means?

"No, look. Don't you get it? I snuck all the way here, all the way here as a regular priest and Mr. Sister, didn't I? It's a perfect disguise and infiltration, because you overwhelmed it without admitting to disagreement, right?

That's all I could think of, I didn't even think of. This horrible outfit, provocative and intimidating, that blasphemed God and the Church and stepped on their dignity... they said it was a disguise. It's stuttering.

I've been stuttering ever since. I made Sister clothes because they stand out, even though they are not as pitapita eros as Mr. Sister, they are perfectly fit and slit. I think they will definitely stand out this way with Sister clothes...... great defense and ease of movement with effect (skill), when measured properly, they don't look like this, but for some reason Mr. Sister looked far away?

And when I was using Ota's gear, when Ota got infected, I was instantly given a pair of daggers, long gloves and boots, and I almost passed out, because I'm sure even the Beast King doesn't have such an amazing sword! It comes with many corrections and skills...

Look at my arms and body movements and I'll adjust it, it's a special weapon for me... Long gloves, boots, Sister clothes. It's a hell of a lot of stuff in the first place, and I'll feel free to pom it and say, "If you're going to help your sister, gear up first, then dinner?" There are many treats that I've never seen before, such as the equipment that goes in line. "

When I ate as recommended, it was too good to cry, and I cried because I wanted my sister to eat it too because it was so delicious, and I was happy and thankful. And I was kind of relieved and cried again even though I had been stuck. And then they stroked my head and said, "Well, why don't we go to my sister's daughter's and have dinner, um, w-moff-moff! You're moffy," he said, as if going to play, easy with a glittery face...

Then we infiltrated the central part where we couldn't... We solved everything with the violence in the name of self-proclaimed infiltration, and the city, the station and the police force pushed through with the crime in the name of self-proclaimed infiltration, passing through with the threat in the name of self-proclaimed infiltration, and proceeded to explore the city by waving the fierceness of the name of self-proclaimed infiltration.

I also know what those faces mean by Oda and the others, because... I'm sure I look like that now, too. With dazzling eyes, eyes that look farther than you can see. And with those eyes...