Lonely Attack on the Different World
The unmistakable, unmistakable and unwavering absolute bulletin boards are even beginning to create an immutability that can be renamed the Revelation Board.
Day 124 Morning City of Omui Adventurer Guild
I'm doing it again.
"No, he says he's decided to expand the mine and run the Iron Works book, and I'm sure he'll have plenty of jobs to recruit. I knew it wouldn't change, so I wouldn't be surprised. The fact of the threat goes beyond stunning is obviously annoying and under the daylight...... (long sentence below)"
"If you're not even surprised, shut up, it's more surprising that you're not surprised by that overreaction, but there's room for suspicion that the definition of Kosovo is no longer the one that makes the difference because you definitely want to see and hear more about where this surprise noise was contained... (Long reply below)"
Still doing it.
"No, no, no, no, that's already reaching an extraordinary level, coming to see it every day, with my unimaginable daily advances, and my days, which all seem to remember beautiful passing days, are full of everyday deeds... (still a long sentence?
"So why, why, why, why is it that people who aren't adventurers come to the Adventurers Guild every day to see their grand requests and complain every day without missing them every day is the biggest mystery of every day! Where the hell is the whole sneak show up so far...... (still a long response?
They're still gonna do it?
"I'm told it's less likely than chasing a sunset to the horizon and catching it. What the hell is the bulletin board revealing? There could even be a theological controversy. An unknown realm is at the fruit of the horizon of the void space... (Still, long sentence)"
"Something of that magnitude has never been compared to a sneak problem, and this shard, which is more realistic than a theological question of no possibility, is not sneaking up. It is the phenomenon and events that are coming to a sneak peek that are the propositions to be discussed... (Still a long answer!
You still want to do it?
"An examiner" like this "man whose mystical super reasoning begins until the advanced arithmetic of the character array Code that the letters no longer even point to contains a mystery......" "" "" "" "" "" "!" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "!" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "
"My sister at the reception would be running out of oxygen! Medical team, Medic, oxygen!
"I mean, you don't have to come and see it. If it changes, I'm sure you can deliver the first report, right?
"And you won't be able to hire me if you get an iron mill related job out! Because I'm an officer!
The mining of the pit, which Yakun searched for and stretched out in search of Mithrills, had begun, and the blast furnace, which Yakun only designed and Yakun built in his inner job, had become a large demonic iron melting furnace and had begun to operate. He said that a steel mill with a blast furnace to remove iron from the ore and a steel treatment furnace to treat iron made of iron, and a consistent equipment to process the produced iron by rolling and continuous casting, was made crisp compared to modern times... It should be built in the normal order. The Oda-kuns only knew how to make a melting furnace, and Yaoku only knew before steel was made in a reflecting furnace, and the result was so large that it became a modern melting furnace.
Yao-kun said, "Because early blast furnaces consume so much charcoal, but demon forest trees are hard to burn, right? Flew for the reason that" coal-type blast furnaces contain impurities such as sulfur and phosphorus, so I want to smoke inside the job and the room is dirty, so I said no, and by turning it into cokes, I even reached the level of industrial revolution... From there, I put it into a super heat-resistant brick mixed with mythrill powder and a high heating magic prop, and eventually it took a container called a pickup pan to sink into the melting furnace with my thumb up, and from mysterious reasoning it became possible to go beyond the common sense of a reducing melting furnace.
"Yeah, it looks like magic was going through because it was originally iron on the edge because it seemed like magic would mix in, and that got worse? Like?"
Technological innovations that shook the other world in one word were cleaned up, even in the Kingdom region its steel products are luxury materials traded at super high prices. Originally the border is too hard to dig rocky mountains, but it seems that the iron arsenal from the border was enough to be called super-premium... more than that is starting to be produced in bulk. I just wanted to meaninglessly "Ayrubi-baku" you!?
In a message from Master Omui, who returned yesterday, Yuki-kun had been asked to cook this evening to celebrate the replacement of the Royal Army, which was an advance team, and from now on the shift system (rotation) begins in turn. So Yuki-kun is alone in the middle labyrinth because he says he'll be back early...... Demon Says and the orphans who are going to massive forest control (picnic) have also arrived. Very anxious.
I was showing the insanity of just watching half the playtime mock fight last night or going deep on my own, I don't think I can do something about Mr. Labyrinth King because the labyrinth royalty class is enough to shudder... I'm already losing my temper to say if Lv is 28 or something, but I still have physical abilities around Lv60. Even though speed and magic are close to Lv80, endurance (ViT) is about the middle of Lv50 units.
The only level where we can't talk about the LV100 is the rate of reflection due to the destructive force and fast reaction, after which the contents remain the same and the same. Strong force makes me brittle. I'm losing control only for the minute my body gets stronger, and I'm getting stronger as I start to force myself to control it with new force... I suspect it's getting brittle after all. It's stronger and faster than before, even if it's uncontrollable, if it's not contained, the control will remain devastated and break to no with its worst force? I'm worried about that, but I'm not sure, and I can't guess anything if I ask the person.
It's just that this morning I was cutting off the orphan launcher, and once the flowing technology was a series of super-fast avoidances that would disappear and leave a vestige behind, but I was able to avoid the concentrated heavy rains of that rainy orphan coming down from all over the city. I wouldn't even be able to plunder an attack if I could... well, I was running away with a sprinkle of sweets.
And yet you can't move on from the bulletin board! How much I like that bulletin board!
"Go back before the evening, okay? I'm waiting for you at the consulate... because we're finally all here, aren't we?
The princess of the kingdom, Sharicelles, and the samurai, Serres, said they would return because the Kingsguard Division was on the periphery, but made them princesses of one country and were named generals, and second in the kingdom's right to inherit. Though I feared that the burden would be mildly difficult to leave the King's Capital... he's back already. I knew there was rice and sweets...
"I mean, if you go to a middle-class, unprofitable labyrinth in large numbers, you're in a huge deficit, so even one person's profits are subtle, right? We have a lot of greats in the Big Band, so if we don't make money, it's dangerous to pay for the inn! If you bought everything in the world that was so intelligent, you wouldn't have enough money. Yeah, I won't forget because I make a lot of money making dinner in the evening too... what do you care a ton of reserves can be cashed in! You're out of mushrooms tonight!
There's a lot to say and there's no end to the sermon stuff, but last night we were talking to three people in the Ministry of Culture and we all cried... we couldn't notice you, we thought you were just a personality, you said you were my best friend without any more hesitation or traction... I couldn't notice the heartbreak.
Without saying a word about subjectively "It's beautiful" in kind words, the rationale was to define beauty in numbers as angry as it was, without escape, thoroughly slaughtering and crushing logic and theory from the bottom of my mind without any objection through numbers and killing them all. Such terrible kindness.
It killed out tenderness without shards of kindness, ravaged and slaughtered without giving any sense of security, crying or screaming without even leaving room for objection, anxiety or suspicion... as if it were the worst evil deed, the kindness of vice to inhumanity beyond outrageous extreme insanity, because it alone could save you from your heart, and the villain's villain was killing all that was evil.
He didn't give in like he was reborn, he was in peace as if he remembered, he had a full smile with no pain whatsoever... and he cried and hugged and cried all night when he heard about the old days... now it was really time to be his best friend, so only one of us became a gentle villain.
Let's crush the labyrinth today. For someone's happiness, for our happiness, because it's just a little hemming of the happiness we're getting full of. The bad guy who masturbates that he can only kill is a gentler villain than anyone else, and he kills all his misfortunes. Because happiness is so heartily laughable nowhere, the other world "here" has become an important place for us. Yeah, I don't like worm labyrinths...... wow, this one has tentacles...... good luck man! All right, let's make it this way.
Drop off the black shadow in black until it disappears to the horizon, with all the emotions of each of them in your eyes.
By the way, when I got home, it was just my jitsu eyes. Yeah, rarely, if you think you went right to the middle labyrinth, you'd be riding your horse (Slapenille) over there and laddering through the middle labyrinth, Ragger General. Yet he was riding into the labyrinth, storming around, chasing the demons around and killing them... yeah, the adventurers who fled the labyrinth scared to report it! Of course it wasn't a demon and he was running away and coming back scared of General Rampage.
There are many excuses, as in the case of many, many, many, many, many "walks with horses," and between "I'm not bad, it was a labyrinth, I was stunned" and "I'm stunned," folding in a lot of "I'm not," etc.) and making a lot of falsehoods and delusions (such as wax), but I went to play to the lower labyrinth, so the guilt was confirmed from the beginning! Even if we hold an exhibition of excuses for all sorts of picks... there are a lot of witnesses who went for spears right away!
Yeah, when I get back, the famous spear "Dragonfly Cut" renamed "Old Man Stabbed because it's confusing to kill him?" Or the love spear "Cross Spear" renamed "Cross Spear" of Japan's best soldier, "Hitoshi no Iwata". "Cross Spear is a cross spear with only four characters, even though there seems to be a limit to the number of characters?" That's not a name or anything anymore, is it? "The spear with the name, and the beautiful Big Spear," The Japanese Issue. "Then we changed to" O, O, OMO somehow "? Like?" It was all questionable, not even willing to be named. He's had fun playing around in the labyrinth with Horse (Slapenille) with three pairs of Heavenly Three Spears, excluding "Hand Pestles" specializing in poking... as a result, he was stepping one lower level into five middle layers!
But I shudder. Adventurer guild adventurers who saw the mass-produced spear reacted tremendously. Until now, Japanese spears with features for cutting into spears of different worlds have appeared that are only tapped with rhomboid spear tips or conical tips, such as the one that made the "play" bigger... Yeah, if it's Hulbert, it's too heavy to take around.
I heard that the spears will be lined up for the guild lending course, apart from the general sale, and the adventurers will be lined up for the reception, and if one eye can see its usefulness, the tactics will spread, and the spear job Lancer will be more active at once... No, I'm doing good, but I was doing dangerous things, right? Yeah, because it's a sermon!
I walk preaching and angrily head to the consulate. Sounds like an army feast and you're invited, so you can eat all you want, and Yao-kun's hand cooking... or tentacles make it, but it's hand cooking!