Lonely Attack on the Different World

Day 126 Evening in front of Omui's City Gate

Labyrinth tread. That said, it ended on 74 levels, until 30 levels, treading the labyrinth crushed by the adventurers. In addition to the thought, it was easy, and when I went back to the city to slow down, I joined the Yakuza, apparently I found the first division and I noticed you guys were snuggling with her, and I chased her around and it was late, because the persimmons fled into the forest, one forest area in the Devil's Forest disappeared. How remote!

And into the city. The bustling city boulevards are filled with laughter and smiles, as well as orphans who come flying through the gaps of the bustling crowd.

"" "" Welcome back!

Nostalgic. A nightmare for a peripheral nightmare, a hell for the end of hell, a living insanity that embodies theoretical phenomena on a formula world that squares negative into positive. The bad guys for the demons still run around the city today jumping at the orphans, turning the bustling city into fuss and laughter. Happy calamity, as you say.

The smile overflowing with the city, the eyes of gratitude, the people on the border, though they think it's a secret that only the people are sneaking around. Who is the true culprit of the demonic carnage, who is the habitual perpetrator of the act of labyrinth destruction, scattered with happiness, abundance and peace and dumped in mass illegality? I've noticed.

Only the person is meant to be a bloody villain, and the average person who's shitting behind it, mourning himself for something he couldn't protect. So everyone praises and smiles with those eyes and appreciates them, gentle eyes that will surely gaze upon ordinary people more famous than anyone else on the border.

"Is that a pear? Is there a tart? It's not for sale, I'll buy it all!

"" "" "Ahhh! Master Pear Tart will descend!

Buy it if it's not sold, and make it famous, and spread the food even further.

"No, if I do this here, it's solved... like this? Sell it if you can, okay? It's an appointment, this deposit!

If there is a new product, advise it, give it even a sample and give it up to the funds. A city that continues to grow and change conveniently and abundantly and a poor archdeacon who, as always, just walks and goes bankrupt.

An inexhaustible finite waste that Mr. Angelica worships, Mr. Nefertili admires, Mr. Farelia praises, Mr. Slime nostalgic with Poyopoyo, creating "miracles of the border". Angelica and the others said that even if they could fight the demons of the cause of grief, they could not fight the poverty of the cause of suffering, they could not defeat it, they could not save it... The eyes that see Yuki-kun doing it are full of respect and envy. I worship the power to turn happiness into reality, not because of strength, but because of hard work. Because that was the dream of Angelica and the others.

Previously, they told me that they couldn't be happy even if they could defeat demons, and that they couldn't be happy just by reducing their grief... they could only fight the tragedy. So worship and love, the brutal slaughterer who ravages tragedy with tragedy, the evil slaughterer who kills everything he takes before he is taken, the bomber of the carpet bombing of happiness.

"Brother, it's a gift. We all made it!" "Yeah, thanks for the treats all the time -" "The rice was delicious too -!" "Thanks for the clothes too! Your clothes are adorable, look, look!" "Thanks for the hair fastening too, looks good -?" "I made a lot of these too, Presento!" "I made it too." "Me too." "Brother, yes!" "This way too -! ……

A pile of flowers adorned with massive crowns, huge wheels of flowers and huge flower decorations march on, scattering happy petals like a parade of flowers, and the flower hills march on the orphans... Finally, they are starting to strengthen themselves with too much weight, because there is no Yuki-kun StR.

The daily fuss continues until the inn. Welcome home with a smile. I've always fought while destroying my own body, I've endured mad, intense pain and killed it all, laughing at everyone in hellish pain...... was it paid off for a bit or so? I'm sure you wanted to see a day like this, every day everyone laughs and makes you happy.

The smiling queue continues to the inn and slowly closes the inn door...... closed.

"" "" "Why are you starting to fight in the labyrinth from the edge of saying you won't do anything dangerous!

He was. Beyond hypermelee, contact fighting, dangerous behavior that Yakuo with low ViT and low HP should never do. Or even strong, stubborn adventurers don't attack their hierarchical opponents directly in combat!

"No, I was forced into a situation where I had to wizard with a glow because I was a wizard in the rear guard because they told me not to be dangerous. I'm not bad, the bad is the guy who forced me to work unfairly into a magic job named Shining Wizard for a vacuum flying knee kick, huh? We had no choice but to be shy boys high school. It happened in the labyrinth, didn't it?

They were doing melee fights and gimmicks in the labyrinth... what could be more dangerous than that!? They were developing and playing with tentacle holds from the neckbreaker along the way to tentacle busters, even though they were supposed to reduce the likelihood of damage to the extreme if they were able to fight all directions with invalid distances and thorough escape with light qi.

"Why fight a dangerous opponent one-on-one? Mr. Farelia's holy magic wouldn't have made you struggle!?"

"No, it was pointless to find out from the spear you had that you were a ghost of an old man completely irrelevant, if you knocked him out properly because of the possibility of Mr. Armor Committee Chairman's associates." I tried to give him back the swallow, and he gave it back, so he gave it back in return. He also gave it back. It was a return, right? ♪ was knitted out! Yeah, that was meaningful, wasn't it?

Angelica, who has many names with the oldest Virgin, Goddess of War, Beginning Princess of War, Chairman of the Armor Committee, led many heroes to lose companionship in the legendary struggle, and herself was permanently imprisoned at the bottom of the labyrinth, losing his life as a man. I thought it was the remains and souls of those people... but they were wrong.

A ghost whose 80 tier hierarchy lord was more dangerous than the Labyrinth King, whose moves and experience protruded rather than status or pure power. So I made the mistake of being an associate, I thought you were an associate of Mr. Angelica, like Skull Road. And it extended to fighting evil spirits who paid respect to the move and even lost their self. And he got the moves to abuse swallows!

Someone who tried and fought the labyrinth and lost his life in the labyrinth... showed strength by fighting a hero of the past who had a god claw and fought the labyrinth with a famous spear hand. If I'm stronger, I'll be fine later... but I fought.

And the sermon was sealed by Mr. Pizza Festival for dinner, and the novel was filled with fried chicken and potatoes, and everyone could not resist Mr. Pear Tart, although there was something else to say... the words disappeared. The silent happiness slaughtered him, the power of happiness and anger was crushing him.

And before the bath, I'm sorry! The pizza, the tart, the calories! As soon as the exercise and yoga began, the typology began to disturb and flee... I'm sure I went to abuse Oda and his disappearing friends after reading the signs, Oda, who doesn't read the air but has a high degree of hazard detection ability, and Yakuma, who doesn't realize I can predict if I concentrate too much.

I'm overzealous if I don't interrupt a little bit, just training starts to abuse and destroy my body... and when I gain strength starts to do even more dangerous things. I'm sure I would have fought alone if I had really been able to be strong, just myself carrying everything into people's worries and torturing myself.

"" "" Puh-uh, it's extremely easy -!

Squeeze into squeeze Turn calories into sweat and sweat in the bath. Polish and thoroughly clean your skin, cleansing without distraction of fine dust throughout your body. Brush your skin and leave no trace of dirt!

"Mr. Chairman, the skin will peel off."

"Mr. Chairman, you're gonna get your skin swept off, aren't you?

"Chairman of the Commission...... we'll have another bath later anyway, won't we?

They've innovated technology in the middle of underwear reproduction, and the first pair of our underwear has been re-corrected again… they've been able to measure and sense with greater accuracy, so they're going to review it all from the ground up and rebuild the information.

"Committee chairman and vice b, but the only people who can withstand thorough and complete measurements are the" chairman of the recycled meat wall committee "and" the automatic healing sage ", right?

"But these two are the basic info tte...... Oxginaikana!

"" "" Soudayone!

In other words, all of the underwear is replaced one rank above the other. Perfection, which cannot be perceived as problematic at present, will be all reviewed from the basic design with further technological improvements. That's why we need to be too pretty!

"Mr. Chairman, you're washing too much. Okay? If your skin gets inflamed, you'll be worried and sprinkled with mushroom juice, and it'll be measured in a bit of a state, won't it?

"Yeah, anyway... it's a bath, right? Completely measured tentacles, hell, hell, there's a round-trip circulation journey ahead of you?

Immerse yourself in a hot tub. Yeah, hey, I don't like measuring! The goal seems to be to work out a complete basic design, especially the demanding chest, which is measured systemically from the size of the whole body as well as the condition of the skin to the value of muscle movement, to the previously unknown part in a thorough investigation. I mean seriously, I and Deputy B were nominated for high endurance. That's gonna be a tough test by then!

"Shimazaki and the others tasted the latest technology, didn't they? Merrielle, are you with me?

"" "I thought you were going to die! I mean, from the middle of nowhere... that's it, the measurements make me remember... uh, if I remember, I'll die of shame -!!" "

"It's awesome in the same measuring state as before... measuring that completely from the ground up... you're going to die, if I were you"

"" "Did technological innovation go that far?

We have to endure it. Measurement is aborted when there is danger, a normal mind is required! If anyone is normal in that condition, you shouldn't react even though it's an abnormal condition, self-control and patience.

"" "Now you can test the sacrifice of the chairman of the recycled meat wall committee, right?

"" "Could it be an intensity experiment for the chairman of the meat toy committee in a way?

Even though Yao-kun is struggling to hold back the Sex Emperor's abilities and is distressed to minimize the activation and impact of "Yue Jing"... for some reason the women's group on his side is terrible!? What sacrifice!?

It would be embarrassing if something weird happened to you because you would be carefully examined!! The battle involving the maiden's voucher begins... Yeah, it's been strengthened and thorough even though I've never been able to stand it! I'm so glad you're making technological innovations and sincere... I'm glad, but the maiden's purity is at stake.