Lonely Attack on the Different World

Day 146 Night Elf Forest "Souvenir Shop Elf Forest Branch, Kibonne through the Elov Forest, like?

I want to be tight, Dalui, and horny. Yeah, that's more or less what boys do in high school, but tired and lazy.

Today's validation and experimentation alone proved it, convinced. Yeah, tight, Dalui, I want to porn! Especially the last one, which is important, but on the contrary twice. I've been telling you, it's a very important place for boys in high school, isn't it?

Seventy-two percent, I can't say enough to say I understood what that meant, but I found out. The information could only be processed to the limits of the enormous capacity and speed required to process that enormous amount of information, and wisdom, which sees everything in "all one" and senses everything in "polar realm".

That was suddenly up 72%, tight, tired, heavy headed, lazy, and the "wisdom" ability upside effect rippled across all abilities, the further processing power required in proportion to the resulting volume of increased information in a single set, plus a whirlpool of information and a storm of processing with more complex skills of control interfering and synergy.

Rolling and rebelling in bed, the visible world changes, the perceptible world becomes more elaborate than expansion, the uniqueness and uninterrupted ability of the polar world and the abnormality of the wisdom that presides over it. Consciousness was able to react to the effects of temporal decomposition, ultra-reflection, caused by fast, diverse information processing unlike thought acceleration.

"It was a long time. I hit myself in the face the moment I felt my nose itching on the first day of the super reflex. Yeah, after my nose and fist smashed, I finally thought my nose was itchy, but my nose wasn't where it was itchy. Only itchy with all the fuss was a catastrophe to solve! That was after your sleeping daughter's dynamite buddy and she washed her soul without a body and it was a stomach... the difference between consciousness and reflex speed remained unusual since then, and the fundamentals haven't been able to deal with it in the end, have they?

(Pom pom)

One day my body suddenly got quicker and my brain couldn't handle it, well I didn't even have time to deal with it because reflex behavior reacts close to unconsciousness. So disturbed, reflex behavior is unpredictable, so it can't be controlled in time the moment it senses the motion, I suppressed and used to thinking I had no choice but to get used to it, but a significant part of it is misled by int rise. Trent, you're hunting!

"I'm used to this, but I'm tired today -... it's not the only day I'm lazy, I want to porn, as I can't help it because it's the pure desire of a continuing pure high school boy... tight, but Trent is after me!

(Poyo poyo)

I didn't feel it because of my slow and bad rise in LV, but my rapid increase in ability was tight. There's no problem at all because they don't control their bodies and fight with their skills alone, because Mogadishu doesn't think and act on the quote, and there's no problem with reflex behavior that doesn't go through their brains on a daily basis, and the Labyrinth Emperors already have the ability to use it because they're regaining their ability to fall in the upper echelons. Yeah, only the girls kept flirting with the LV that goes up like every day and their changing physical abilities every day, this is tight.

Especially in my case, part of it suddenly grows exponentially with an external element, which is tethered or synergistic with other effects Skills, compounds, and is disastrous because Skills deceive or hide in quotes.

And when the art logic is involved, it was a different world, I suddenly understand what it meant when I was doing it but I didn't understand it, and all the more things I understood and didn't realize at once...... five lines of fisting sucks!

"In the end, there's no such thing as tightness, and if there's more perception, there's more content to be aware of, and if the control gets more detailed, even if the thought gets faster, there's no such thing as more awareness and more content to be controlled, and there's no such thing as tightness?

(Pulp)

There is no simple strength. The spiral circles around and climbs high, which is only slightly higher around the super far end. Unusable abilities Skills were pulled out and eventually I couldn't catch up with new challenges, but I caught up with my body's limit speed slightly.

Well, if that even goes up again with body smelling and LV ups, the height is endlessly far from even circling with a spiral chase all the time. Yeah, the chairmen of the armor committee were smiling... that smile was a scary smile when they said it seemed like it would be good to cut back!

I'm sure Mr. Chairman of the Armor Committee has sealed the limit area with superiority and LV reset, so it's going to twitch and become infinitely stronger regardless of LV. I mean, it was a nasty helical structure waiting for a bump that never ends because I'm circling the helix and it's more than circling the other side!

Looking back at the lights and the shining knife, the Kukli knife I just built became thin, light and sharp and strong. The perceptual limit has risen, the control has become more precise, the internal skills have risen, I can see the crude of what I thought was the limit until now, and I can look above. In other words, it's a complete review of the equipment once more, and internal competencies need to be re-examined from the material generation level. But I'm tired of my head and lazy...... Ugh, I'm even concerned about the wrinkles in the sheets of the bed that hit my back, which also increases my dissatisfaction when my conscious sensations expand finely.

Now I'm LV30. Even the cheesy classmates should have had an Int of around 300 at that time, but there are 869, now the girls are over Lv150 and all stats are 4 digits, but if the Int of 869 goes up 72%, they can think of it as equivalent to the girls at about 1495.

"Well, I don't think I care that much because I don't have Luo Jin's eyes or any technical theory or wisdom, but I kind of figured out that I was willing to hold onto something for the girls to wear and supplies. Yeah, when my senses get sharp, I'm strangely concerned about wacky or stingy solidity... more unconscious but uncomfortable. Oh, no way. Is that increasing your exposure? Shit, if the internal skills can't keep up with the girls' senses, then nudity begins and the boys' high school kids sink in anemia in the bloody pond of nosebleeds! I want to see it, and I die!?"

(Pulp)

sensing, more delicate sensations perceive more precisely. The ultimate beauty of applause and praise emerges in the standing ovation as the consciousness domain of wisdom accelerated and expanded admirably by its vastly increased amount of information.

"" "I'm home," "

It revealed the ultimate body that could perceive even the finer texture of the skin, its vivid flesh feeling more accurately grasped, and no coarseness could be found from the increased information in one piece! Munnyu was assured that she was in love with a sexy figure who could see the beauty of Ningro even better! This is a trap! And he's a horny one!!

"You mean... my shirt!? Uh, I washed it in the inn and left it out... right?

Too much information on the whole and polar world with the increase in the perceptual area, the enlarged wisdom saves it at high speed. 'Cause this is Mr. Naked Y-shirt from a boy's high school dream!? Yeah, what the hell are you teaching me when you meet a girl?

The exfoliated thigh is entangled like a pinch in the leg, and the deep valley of the tearing chest is attracted by a peek into the sight in perceptual analysis! Y-shirts serve you in the room, saturated attacks like carpet bombing...... GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

"Today, I couldn't. Women, the Great Labyrinth, convinced, so let's take our time and serve."

That's a sweet word on the outside. But that service is a frightening ravaging hell that can be mistakenly converted into an infinite mausoleum Howdy! It was a blind spot because I was making scattered costumes, naked y shirt don't be afraid!?

"Ugh, the chest is a little tight. No buttons... and ♥"

Taste the adage passed down to the so-called boys high school students, it's "I don't need a blade to kill the boys high school students, I will die instantly with a naked Y-shirt," I just figured out what that horrible caveat means!? I almost died of my brain right now!!

"Don't think about it, steep, int rise is head, tired. Think nothing, stand still, and be served."

The gentle words of a healing Virgin who can even feel touched on the surface, but the truth is a horrible trap for nasty sex women who make you feel nasty!? Yeah, gentle words and a clear smile, but what your hands and legs are doing underneath them is doomed porn!

While he was upset, his gear was disarmed, he was literally pushed down as he moved, and the ravages of the astonishing wilderness began! Yeah, Prometheus now?

"Hey, try it. The unparalleled lightness of Mr. Prometheus's use as such an effortless daily term is his everyday enemy...... (Ha-ha-ha ♥) Ohh!

The hem of the Y-shirt is too dangerous for all three of us, even though we're not as tall as me! A sealed attack of raw meat in which an extinct posture with long legs and high hips is pressed against the munchkin, tangled and restrained! Yeah, pinched by a raw thigh...... ahhh!

"Today (Gyuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu) good luck (chapuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu)

Boys' high school students already drowned in violent turbulence and repeated critical situations that seemed to wander in the midst of severe ordeal, melting consciousness in the sense of volume that seemed to have a facial effect while being pushed from both sides of their faces and pushed beyond "I'm guessing"! Have you ever had a scary operation where an overwhelming, soft, pleasant quantity of manoeuvres dominates you so far, or where the brutality of soft but tense, tight elasticity pushes you so much, the siege annihilation battle repeats the annihilation of a boy high school student with unusual ferocity in the history of war!

"Guha, a washed Mr. Y-shirt was chosen as the murder weapon, and there's a clever baptism on the tip of his tongue that tells boys high school to declare hell. Ahhh!

"" "There's nothing in your heart, in your service, that you can't defeat!

Yeah, knocked down? Since when did I have the illusion that your service was adorable and adorable? - Apparently your service was end-of-century martial arts!? Ha!

[During the Sexual Emperor Ravage...... it was a suicide bomber with a 72% increase in cancer sight and sensitivity. But the ravages won't end!?]