Lonely Attack on the Different World

Day 146 Before noon Elf Forest

The child was falling. I'll pick up what's falling. It's a maximalist, was it an arrow stabbed kid like a needle rat?

From the shade of the tree, an arrow pours down from the darkness of the leaves... why, along with the words "let go of the wild (purge)," it seems that a poor dressed high school boy like Dr. Lecter, who had his mouth blocked and seized in the morning and tied up, has finally opened up, just trying to see how Mr. Rafflesia and the others are doing at all, and he's treated you badly?

Starting in the morning, the sisters of the elves and the cakhuffy Mr. Rafflesia's active bravery, their lustre, their cramped posture, from the shadows of the grass leaves, in gilly suits. The watchful plan collapsed, well, that horrible and tough NTR darkness was tied up just to watch because it was too deep for boys high school?

There is no Elov, then there is only one or two important matters in Elf's country. Yet an arrow flies even though I don't need it.

Totally, I just want to live in peace and maximize my life. I don't care about trends in different worlds. It's worth a thought if darkness provides me with plenty of abundant ingredients to cover the world, if the empire dominates the continent but fights the labyrinth ourselves and gives me a lot of pennies, there's no difference. Even elves are a matter of fact that doesn't matter, I wouldn't be interested in Elder Elves or Elbow Drops if they provided forest ingredients without bothering this one, it's outside the jurisdiction of boys high school students except for the horny Mr. Elov.

The rain of the arrows, the exact sniping, is a calculated shooting that inevitably sieges each other by a time difference. But it is a public promise that the arrows that have been fired from time immemorial will never hit, so break down and stretch time with the iron plate Temple, divide the world, shatter and scatter time - time delay Slow Motion.

These are troubled days with all the problems, whether it's because they're completely different worlds or because they're medieval. I picked it up, so let's have a super quick mouthful of "my mushroom" in the kids' mouths, stick the mushroom in their heads, pound their heads, and then just say one word to Mr. Elders.

"Ahhhhhh!

Yeah, I tried to say it. More or less, when the world is in trouble, shouting Avenger will solve it, or when a special attack can be fired in the middle, the general problems of the public and other difficulties will explode. Well, let's just let the scratches on the back of a diluted boy decide, suppress the power, deflect the aim, and sprinkle the demon arrows as he runs through the sky on empty walks... looks like the retrieval squad is still here, huh?

The girls concentrate on treatment in an absolute defensive formation, so they shoot arrows, magic and elders with counter-attacks and indiscriminate interceptions and shooting shells.

Elders run behind the trees and hide, determined to destroy the simultaneous fire. That is the need for a magical junction that Dawn Mi planted and raised a long time ago, one of the great trees that was magically filling and purifying the forest... It is because of the twisted technique and the altered magic path that magic and magic vegetables storm and cracks run, and the ancient Sacred Tree of "Tosha" is about to decay. Daiki, who guarded the eternity, is about to end up in that role with an unscrupulous junction defense.

Fill the Demon Stone Warhead with magic and turn the World Tree wand on your left into a cylinder of long barrels to fill the magic. The technique is "acceleration" and "acceleration", then "acceleration" and all the rest are "acceleration". It is a virtuous mega platter. The destructive force is left to the warhead. The launcher section is multiplexed with the acceleration "acceleration". And shoot, the axis is a sanctuary, so stray bullets are a reassuring buster launcher, and the magic consumption is lower than the gay Borg Avenger, but the demon stones are disposable and empty. Well, one shot for the hand, okay? Tired?

It's a waste of demonic stones, but the junction that only protects the sanctuary seems to have been shattered, is there a sexually insane shop in the sanctuary that means sex? 'Cause even if you say you've come all the way to the Elf Forest, and you have money and demon stones, you don't have a shop for your grown porn sisters at night! There's no place for an adult shop for a lovely evening of playing with an elf sister and a cakkawoof who gets all the beauties!! So I don't have any money, but I have extra demon stones, right?

"Hey, why is the grass... ghhh!" "Who... there is!" "Hey, what are you... Guuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Enemy... "

And then the show's over, the grassy Mochas of Kusa Bobo run through the sky on the tree... that's a nasty sky!

"I wonder why those guys go out of their way to fly over a tree with boomerang in a gilly suit - if you're not willing to lurk or throw, don't let them make it!! You're already infiltrating with cardboard or something, because I'll seal it and put it out for delivery!!"

"Yaoi-kun, it looks like Oda and the others are back, so we're going to cover them too!

You don't want a Gilly suit, do you, with a big shield and a guardian standing in your hall, playing an arrow in a double layer of junction that covers the sky? And the legendary Reiki Virgin adds her right hand to the injured person and wraps it in a divine healing light, treating many injured persons with holy magic... The one who insists that it is a holy wand in her left hand spins heavenly Reiki "Hulbert," swinging rarely on the arrow cod and blasting the rain of arrows with the seismic legs and blowing them away. Yeah, the ruin of the healing Virgin is amazing!

"All hands, prepare to retreat! Priority is given to transporting the injured!

"" "" Roger! ""

Retreat hall or set a trap to stop enemy pursuits, fast footed snipers traveling through trees are dangerous. So at the very least, we border Mr. Rafflesia on the tree, and bury Mr. Rafflesia in the ground, planting all kinds of Mr. Rafflesia and reforesting the forest.

"Yeah, now I've taken over this whole vegetative magic magic magic ceremony, and I'm sure it's safe, safe, tranquil, tranquil, and elf sister. Are you so relaxed, relaxed, secure design? Can I get you an old man later? Paralysis powder, itchy powder and adhesive sheets violently poisoned, and a pit with flamethrowing (deep)?

When you rendezvous while retreating, the boy's injuries are terribly weak and unconscious, just that the injuries are already at full speed. Ningro problem is a young girl, the mushrooms cured the vegetarian disease... but this is not good, is it?

Dirty is a vegetarian disease, so the problem is that there is a special effect, "Mushroom", but this girl has not been able to release magic with LV4. Because I was a witch, the absorption of magic vegetables has increased and I have adapted to manipulation, but I have not been able to control and release it.

I can't fix that, I can't fix it, but it's so easy to solve. If you're a high LV adventurer on the border, you can go deep into the labyrinth or demon forest, the reason for that is magic release. It has a mechanism that is naturally converted to magic and released as magic before the magic builds up excessively, so a high LV adventurer doesn't suffer from magic disease, which means he doesn't get sick if dark magic is typed because of its large output.

And mushrooms convert magic vegetables into magic, but neutralizing them hasn't been able to release them... yeah, so it's easy. Let's ask Mr. Hartman for a little LV lift!

Surrounded by a walled elf. Inside my daughter. "Souvenir shop. Elf Forest Branch. Kibonne through the forest of Elov, like? Returning to" The Witch and Toddler witnessed a visible change. You'll be all right now...... maybe not all right but I'm sure you'll be all right, okay?

"Hi-ha-ha. Oh. ♥ The only good ancient breed Elder is the ancient breed Elder, which is not old. - So they're all transcendent berry-bads (if you can just, ahhh) ♪ Hi-ha-ha!

"" "The witch daughter... the young witch said" hi-ha-ha "!?" "

Yeah, with a brilliant magic release. That's some "hiccup" inside, huh? The more witchcraft you were originally chosen as a witch, the more talented you are, so if you give Mr. Hartman a little heartfelt instruction, you can snort it all the way to "hiccup," and you seem to have a lot of feminine and witchcraft skills to use until the ancient language "little bit." Yeah, I don't know.

"Ah, there's an inspiring scene where the disease heals..." "Every romantic development of childhood tampering from there has been destroyed..." "Well, only the disease fits and you're healed!" "" "Yeah, something different is going on, but it's super healthy!" "" Uh, I'm tearful to see a childhood boy get better... in many ways? Yeah, you had a kid's cookie knife, right? Witch, are you licking it?

Elf depopulation is an exorcism and diminishment. If only the magic circulation of the forest was restored, the mushrooms would also grow... The problem of miniaturization seems to be flourishing in mysterious triangular NTR developments with Mr. Rafflesia and is being resolved admirably, the darkness of the elf forest seems profound!?

And here they call on the neighboring chief of the inner house to discuss it, because in the morning they expanded the walls and connected them to the walls of the village outside the woods by a strip of woods, so they all connected to the souvenir shop city in Central America. The moment the walls were connected, the barista girl with the bow was walking away, so she couldn't help but shoot... and when she came back, the arrow with the super long range sniper was pouring down? What kind of defense is a big defensive weapon set up on a castle wall running around looking for an enemy?

"Yao, what are you going to do with the meeting, because it's a discussion... do you want to attend with your mouth shut?

"So let's notice the unspeakable, unnatural irrationality of the discourse that's stuck in your mouth? Recently, Mr. Snake Hyde and the others can't speak at all with the miracle trick of the Labyrinth Emperor, whose mouth is blocked from one side. It's a mystery why you can't just hide your eyes while you have all those tricks, but the strange phenomenon that blindfolders can't be dismissed any more than that, the other world is filled with mysteries, so you're not in a meeting? Yeah, they're the only ones coming, right?

Let's go hard on the eyes. There may be a labyrinth, but Avenger is too compatible for training, and I think hiding a special god spear from his opponent is a "don't push, don't push" defense, but naturally, it definitely hits. It wasn't a training exercise, it wasn't an adjustment.

Gently grip the wooden knife and exhale, long and deep...... breathe, weakness, breathe, posture, relaxation, no morons! Breathe... No, it's training, right? The armored committee chairmen's heavenly and sublime self-respecting attitude, Gorgeous Buddy, was a dangerous enemy by lifting the destructive power of Mr. Tight Eating Spats to the extreme... Yeah, could you at least turn it black?

It exposes everything without extra body lines, so a thin, perfect sexy inner who can even read muscle movements, seemingly advantageous, but its curved beauty trap is the one that seemingly busy looking at cancer! Seriously, "Real Eros" is a fleshy gesture that lightly outweighs the ultimate in the imagination of boys' high school students for infinite pornography, said to surpass even the ultimate in the world!

Thinking accelerated from concentration, time flexed, and the world relaxed due to heavy, slow stickiness. But the cancer is too concentrated, and the thought stops with time on the heavy shaking, munching and fleshy, tense flesh that accelerates to the taste! There's no point in delaying Slow Motion!

Connect what you can, delude and create a flow ─ Combine the normal movement of the controllable range with the "indiscriminate shooting", cross the cushion with the odd forehand and borrow the demon hand instead of the cat hand with the phantom free hand to connect the attack with the manipulative manipulation, selfishly change the hand with the spontaneous joint and change the product forty-eight hands… is going to be angry, so be patient, connect the moves with a thousand hands, and twist the body into the move. I'm not strong enough at all if I'm to assume the worst.

No matter how lucky you are, you won't achieve 0%, and you can't override 100%. You can't have nothing with luck, grab the possibilities of an unlimited majority! Grab it, rub it and stroke it and you'll get bummed!! 'Cause it's shaking -!?

Between the slash line and the slash, the wooden knife and the wooden knife intersect to plunder to outperform the deadly slaughter and create a safe area for a moment in search of a place where they can survive. Slashing and dancing and slashing off in search of momentary voids and momentary spaces...... no, it takes three people to have it at its roots with absolutely lovely morning thoughts, right!?

Incorporate shapes into the stepping stone. The cumbersome, infinitely connected, but not read because it is a fine control, which controls the shrinkage in millimeters in combination as a shape "kata", is definitely read and targeted as being in centimeters. Only the tip of the sword is removed. A tiny space to touch or not to touch, the only gap that separates life and death. Survival range, that's narrow!?

Remember to perform a wide variety of movements to make your body remember. Forced to create and expand and expand small possibilities to dominate while occupying, turning them into billboards that combine infinite shapes, creating gaps and sneaking in as they dance through slashes that cover their sights.

Slashing down the space as it takes control of the step it creates - - a single knife, a crude degradation of the fake disputes it can't do. However, your dancing daughter, who was slashed off the sword line, laughs while wearing her slashing sword tip. Mr. Armored Committee Chairman and your Sleeping Daughter laugh too...... while you bump me out! Hey, you said you couldn't do 3-on-1!? That's not combat training. It's something so different that even avoidance survival training makes you hot and cold!

Bogged. Step into the middle of a dead place in a flash and slash it with one knife, adding an incredible amount of gear effects and a wide variety of weapon gear, even if you fill it with a thousand different moves, you end up going back to the beginning. I pour everything in to kill you before you get slaughtered, and I scrape everything off, is this always what's left?

There is no self-destruction, not everyone, but to such an extent that it is not an issue. However, the speed range that can manipulate the hyper-reflective high-speed reactions can only be handled in the state of thought acceleration "Acceleration", and the response can only be controlled in the world of time delay "Slow Motion". Yeah, that's critical with the 72% up effect... I think the thought speed has increased by about 20%, but it won't be possible to verify the exact effect because it manipulates everything from the control system to the demonic entanglement. Of course, cancer watching permanently preserved luxury footage would also have achieved a special compendium edition (increased volume) of over 72%!!

"A good sword, it was. But there's no next... after the slash, it's dangerous."

"If you remove it, you will die. I can't afford that one."

"Pour it all in, that's a bet. It was too dangerous, a move that should not be used in battle."

(Poyo poyo!)

It was a waste, but Mr. Slime, who cut the paralysis, joined the battle! Slash the infinite remnants of Po Po and Po around in a world of time difference. Even a moment is slow in an unpredictable world, only that moment can capture its existence, the slashing line pursues the remnants of the fantasy - the super-response, the fastest instantaneous blow that can even catch up on thoughts beyond the reflectance speed of the nerves that activate at the same time as you see them. Maximum speed of frenzy shortened by joining moments of indiscriminate shooting over indiscriminate shooting.

Training with Mr. Slime is not about skill or experience. Simple reflection is everything. It's a paradigm of change, absolutely unreadable and unpredictable. Ultra-fast combat chases dots around the line! The shrinkage and ultra-reflection are twisted, and the mind and body accelerate to the limit. - Let's go!!

"You did it - this guy - (stick)?

(from pull pull)

Everything in my eyes mingles with the black and white "Monochrome," and the fast world melts in gray and seeps away...... pretty hard training is jito?

"Wait - this guy - (stick), like?

(Poyo poyo!)

A manoeuvre line of the limits of a turbulent reflexive physical ability that intersects and staggers moments, where gait moves and shrinks and super reflexes ravish! What, but are you jitted? No, I'm training you, right? Yeah, is that what your girl's calling you?

Apparently you can call me to a meeting, lamentable that I can't even sum up any explanations and discussions, you still need my exceptional and logical bargaining ability (Killi!