Lonely Attack on the Different World

A man will eventually return to earth, but if he is destined to be an old man, he will be buried immediately and quickly.

Day 111 Evening Church State Street

Undercover operations in priestly clothing are the most theoretically efficient, inefficient but sensible operations because of the poorly done gatekeepers. But the central "Central" district, consolidated in the papal sect, will be heavily guarded and heavily armed, and it's safer to sneak in than to find out how security magic tools and mechanisms work at the gates. Because it stands out as armor, you end up sneaking in priestly clothes, unreasonable and inefficient far-fetched maneuvers, but there are beasts and daughters, and let's go with the safety measures, the dancing daughters stay in Sister clothes, because sexy Sister clothes are hard to throw away!

And then he turns off the signs and crosses the walls and infiltrates the city... is it because you feel faster than entering through the gates, because those incompetent gatekeepers took so long! The gatekeepers are really unusable.

"Aren't you glad this happened from the start!

"That" I'm a regular priest. "That took you long, didn't it?

Giving you a letter to the church and army jar while you are jitted, you bog down the assassins watching the warehouse.

I can't pick up the drop because I might be on your side more than I gave you a letter, and the best of luck to you. Let's go next, well, it's fate.

When you leave the city, you can already see the capital without a thousand eyes, big. It's a huge city with huge disparities between the outside edges and the rich and poor, but it's full of troops and prosecutors outside the streets. I'm guessing you're willing to be wary of rear sabotage to get rid of anything thoroughly suspicious.

"That's why I'm not suspicious. I'm an ordinary priest. Okay, I go through normal because I'm normal. Okay? If you were an" ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh "Are you crazy?"

"The suspicious one! seizure...... (Bogovo!

"I'm not suspicious. I'm telling you it's normal! I already got my head, I was forced to pick it up from the heretic inquisitor earlier and was curious, so let's use it. All right, full swinging with backslaughter weapons (like burl)!" (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom!

The golden bars (like the bars) with the ability to pull the back nails out tonight are going to pull the nails out very well. No, I'm not gonna pull it out. I picked up a nail bat once, but was it a set? What do you mean, out at the bar? Then don't nail him from the start!

These soldiers are not willing to kill and dance. I see your daughters with horny eyes, but I see a chill, because they didn't attack me. A sermon course would be fine. I'll forgive you for being in the right seat and me not suspicious. Perfect priesthood in about a million recitals. Oh, a strong sign at this distance, but it's an old man. No matter what you try to be strong, the old man doesn't have a prize, he's an old man who should be buried equally. A man returns to earth eventually, but his fate is "no", and his old man is forced to return (once again). Ugh, the old man comes running. You're early, huh?

Day 111 Evening Cathedral

Ugly chunks of fat wake up and scatter like crazy while ugly and distorted, screaming in a frenzied state (hysterical) with a face like a lazy cut monkey buried in meat up to his jaw. The curse of the filthy golden cuts and the cloudy eyeballs of the mad blood-running eye "Manako" shriveled to look around. The speech is blocked and the meeting continues to empty. The meeting is extremely barren, such as a meeting with a lunatic who wants only the results he wants to hear rather than reason or accurate information.

"Why don't we get the blame, why don't we defy God and bring in the great sinners! I'm tired of hearing excuses, because you're not going to find them! Why can't you just open your eyes and watch the kid play? Find out if you incompetent people can't just keep your eyes open. Let him know the glory of God through torture, no need to talk about anything else, because of what he said! You incompetents."

The indissoluble pattern shown on the map, the indissolublity that you can see when you tie dots and dots with lines and apply time. The main unit doesn't even hang guerrilla soldiers on the net without being able to spot them, yet the police forces and detachments keep in touch one after the other, and the cities continue to be deprived of weapons food.

There are enemies, but neither the main enemy team nor the guerrilla soldier unit exist, incomprehensible behavior whether the trap is not visible in the eyes of a secret detective and eaten and kept unobtrusive or conspicuously trying to distract him. The information is complicated by successive conflicts from the papal sect as they interact. But the answer is in this information, someone on this map is laughing at us. Like Hideaway (Hyde & Seek), someone on the map who can't see us is laughing, trying to find us.

At the end of the futile meeting, each of us pretended to be busy and fled. If we could, did Ariel want us to live happily outside the country, but have we been blamed? Battle and other cruel to the tender and honest princess... and how cruel it is that Laitesia, who had to take the life of the princess's captivity to protect the children of the orphanage, and Ariel, who was adored of that Laitesia like her sister, had to contend with each other.

"I don't know if this goes badly, then let the Knights of Instruction focus on the security of the capital. It's foolish to go out in the open and destroy each and every one of them, and there's only one place to protect them."

"Ha, but what would a princess really do if she led the army? Many..."

There are very few madmen like those who support the Pope, but the majority hold power and submit to domination by fear. And if the Church were to abuse the rich and the people, rubbed against the pope, and corrupt absolute dominion might indeed only be broken by force, if it were to be killed, could it kill the old and ugly people who wanted to kill but had the protection of the cathedral? Now that we have become puppets up to the Cathedral Knights, only the Teaching Knights are allowed to differ within the Church, and failure is unacceptable. I can't face Laitesia, who has been miserably scattered without leaving her to kill, or Princess Ariel, who had to put that Laitesia in your hands.

"Do you want to draw me straight into the cathedral and respond from the inside? But in the cathedral, anything with" shelter "is overwhelmingly advantageous, not something that can be killed."

"The Royal Castle is even hard to help you with the siege...... The Knights of the United Kingdom are staring at the Knights of the Church while they have a BBQ party. You think you've already gone down from the Knights of the Church to the Royal Army and begun to pledge allegiance to the Royal Family?"

All the priests are fat, fat, and hungry, and the lower-end soldiers can't eat meat satisfactorily. The reality is poverty while calling it pure poverty, all wealth can disappear in the squandering of the clergy even the state budget with the labor cost of expenses and power in the name of sharing pleasure without being transfered to the Church but redistributed.

"Noise at Examination Station Two, or trouble, is going to be a brawl, and you're being beaten down on one side and preached to by a priest while you're there."

"Number two... not the front of the main entrance, is that what the priest calls a sermon? Look, you want me to samurai Sister, the super beauty, next to each other, and say it's a really colorful goodbye?

Rumors of "definitely not a priest," and "beautiful, beautiful, horny, colorful, glossy beauty, Sister" are in turmoil in the field at this troublesome time. A strange rumor is that when looking for guerrillas, the priest is met and beaten to preach, but because of this, the wary soldiers of the infiltration operation Guerrilla unit are causing confusion. And even the command is freaked out by that repetitive report. But the foothold is just walking down the street and going for this capital, Aliuka.

"I don't know how many times I've asked you, why are you definitely not a priest? Did you check with the magic props?

"The report says you can tell? In fact, every unit we encounter has said the same thing."

I don't know the translation, but it's strong, a priest with a beauty who beats down many soldiers of interrogation and policing. Interesting, I'd like to invite you if you're not under such circumstances...

"And Master Sister has three extraordinary beauties?

"Hey, you're worried about the inquisition, let's see Noon!

A hundred stories is only at first sight, is that a third sight? Even shitty priests are funny if they are strong and let beauty serve them, this cathedral is indispensable for the bastards who threaten and surround women with power and the scraps that deceive and grab them. But I have never heard of a priest who beats soldiers with his own strength and walks with a beautiful woman in dignity.

"What are you going to see, what are you going to see!? Now in a fire, if you are going to see a beautiful woman!

"That being said, if you actually look in chronological order at the foot of that priest, you're more than likely looking at the guerrilla, right? Is she a reference person or a reference woman?

Even if we stay here, we just feel nauseous about the starchy air. Instructional knights can't move from here, but the same thing happens whether the captain is here or not. Besides... Princess Ariel has no evil roots, and that's Laitetia's fault, and she couldn't have stopped it or helped it, and there can be no resentment.

So I just want to ask, do you at least want to die a samurai? I don't pinch my mouth in exchange for my life, but I've never been ashamed to say it, but it was like a daughter to Nong... if you say it was humiliating, they will kill it, they will kill it all, whether it was under the princess's command or not, that's all I won't give in. I don't want to be hostile, but I need to see guerrillas, and even if I don't, I might kill them all, but that's personal.

"It's personal, I'm going alone. Don't come here, Commander."

"The priest and the beauty will give way, but not the guerrilla. Leitesia is like a sister to us, if not a rewarding short lifetime, at least a proud end as a samurai..."

Now, I have to worship a beautiful woman and ask a priest, and a strong, quick-fighting priest would seem to fit the story. You won't even have to talk, I hope you're a strong man who responds to my sword.

Looks like the guards are already preaching...... I see. You're absolutely right, I can see from a glance that you're not a priest even in the distance. It is the Patriarchate who is so full of good priests and bad priests, there have been priests since birth, which is why I know. I don't kneel to God, I don't ask God to save me, I don't look up to God, that's what I say.