Lonely Attack on the Different World

Day 149 Evening Elf Forest Royal Castle

Shady eyes, expressions of contempt, staring intimidation, and verbal cursing cage in your gaze - the end of that gaze is Mr. Zero, the greatest sign of disgraceful betrayal for the elf "the erased (zero)".

It just wanted to help my sister, and a taste hero who helped her sister with a hand to the wounded demon sword and was cursed and let down by the traitors of the race Elf.

"I'm gonna kill you?" "Want to kill me?" "Try to kill me?" "Turret I want to kill!?" "Let's kill. Grand Prize? Do I have to kill you?" "If you want to kill, you have to kill!

You can play with the crime trailer Talk while you hide your mouth with a fan today in a beautiful "elegant" dress, or hide your weapon and intent to kill, right?

And at the end of the frigid gaze, I thought I'd crush every face because those uncomfortably looked down eyes were so cloudy and rotten that they were unlikely to even feed the bird demon...

"Commission chairman secured!" "" "" Roger, Yar! "

Is that in custody?

"I'm already exaggerating because I just thought about it, okay?

"" "Because at the time I thought I could see the boulder warhead gun Bazooka from my skirt!? Because it's a siege weapon!!" "

I already tried to shoot you lightly with a light joke (party joke), but I exaggerate, you can't shoot me unless you let me go, can you?

"Why don't we stop the Angelicas, too? I'm replacing the ring... on the four-column ring Merikensack?

"Yeah, the big gems in four colors that are beeping are so pretty, huh? Sparkling?

"Ethereal, yellow, green, purple... oh, red is going to be stained with blood now?

"" "" Stop because you're scared -! At all, please stop it because it doesn't sound like a joke!

Though surrounded by people near the king's side of the friendly attitude and Mr. Inside, there are contemptuous glances here and there from around...... Ha.

"All hands, disarm! Hide your weapon, 'cause you can see it from the hem!

From the foot of everyone's skirt, the blunt instrument of noise is gobbling... why even rocks!?

I see why you scorn me. The bard's song "The Dark-Haired Clown" had reached the land of distant elves, which is a hilarious song of the dark-haired clown's demeaning. I was alarmed that we wouldn't be singing that song in front of us... harassment and ruse.

"That's a clown poem just lucky enough to get into the labyrinth with a witch mountain play and fall out of a hole and spot a treasure" (what... that's not wrong though!?)

Then the harp rings and the voice of the bard controls the blurring and fills the room, even if the ears are not turned, the words pronounce the song continuously. We've been hit - the plot has already begun, and a trap named the meeting was ready to go.

"Spread that immense wealth on the gold and silver treasure. Serve the beautiful princess with lavish clothes and meals"... "(Ugh, some very hard to deny!

That's a prelude to the famous "Dark-haired Clown," lyrics and melodies by singers and poets are all together, albeit inconsistent. This bard is good against melodies that attract consciousness to light tones that start out funny and playful.

"Dark-haired, dark-eyed clowns who wander the streets every day and spend their time on the streets use their colors to the princess of the border and the sword." (The eyes... they're just nasty, right?

Funny funny and ridiculous voice colors modulate all at once, melodies become heavier and more complex and songs take heart. A prose poem that sings like a talk and talks like a sing.

"Eventually I start soaking up wars and trying to make a lot of money, inciting wars and behaving arrogantly without even respecting God's messenger" (well, I was making money, arrogant, no respect?

Talk to mourn to worry, sing to rebel and stir. Gradually the voice is full of power, engraving the words on the sound so that they are strongly told.

"The clown's foolishness dragged the kingdom into the battle against the Church, and only the clown who made a fortune in the midst of disaster" (You're not wrong about only the great muscles!? Were you laughing?

It turns mourning into song and sings up emotions on words with a voice of sad and pitiful things, a fine vibrato.

"I spotted the evil deeds of a clown. The King Taru's younger brother captures him and puts him in a trap, either handed over to peace with the Church or viciously" (Yeah, he was doing it. Was he doing it? Meh, did you kill him?

Low in bitterness, the voice falls but good and easy to hear, the pitch difference makes the consciousness nailed and the audience attracts to the world of songs.

"To the comedy where even Brother Wang is danced with his palms, the Wang Capital only shuts the gate tightly and is frightened by the coming of disaster" (There is no place to penetrate! You're absolutely right for some reason!

The voice volume increases, the words are powerful, and the tone shakes the air to scratch violently to create an air of excitement.

"The Church and the nobility painted on the prayer money are swept by clowns, and the scourge of war is only disturbed. Money is all around." (Oh, you were picking it all up!?)

Suddenly it turns into a flat voice and the harp rings quietly.

"Moaning disturbingly, the voice of heaven tells of disaster, and disturbed, demons overflow from the earth, and kingdoms are not swallowed by disaster!" (No, the disaster was habitual, right?

Slowly as if to make you talk, stain the words you say while adding strength and weakness... highly skilled.

"But the promise of the king's brother will change fate, the heroes gathered by the clown with immense wealth will stand, and the heroes of the kingdom will gather in a tragic land!" (ooh! Nope!)

A quantifiable, fantastically uplifting, stirring beating tones and voices thrive on the magpie!

"Down with the demons and the sword fulfills its covenant, only the clown with dark hair hides in the castle and flees..." (... Critical!

A very good song and voice, and an intoxicating audience for great performances...... and clench your fists by biting your lips at the caged lyrics that aren't wrong but are. In that dead place, I bite my critical back teeth thinking of a clown who tried to protect the border while being burned by a mere solo.

Wait for the performance to end with everyone biting their giggles and back teeth with a strong grin, angry that the content is not exquisitely incorrect, laughing at the clown Wait while your emotions are about to burn in the story of the song honoring the hero.

This singer is good and has a good voice, but that's not all. The advanced technique of composition and singing and playing, in which tempo and discouragement are calculated while sounding and rhyming, the sense of music that it combines so effectively… and more importantly, the impressive phrases that attract the ears are repeated and the refrain impresses the story. Yes, and Anison's phrase was used a lot!!

And when he finishes singing, he goes straight to Yaoi-kun with a drink, his head lowered in tears and his hand held. Yeah, they're going to hug me and you're gorgeously dodging me! But it's a fierce BL deployment offense with a singer who won't give up!

The man was a half-elf singer - and the abomination of an elf who could not go into the woods, who was admitted to the song and invited to the royal castle of the elf, made the elf, also said to be a music-loving species, to acknowledge and admire it. Even though he was abominable and could not recognize blood, he made himself acknowledge his dignity with a song... so he walked over in applause and praise with zero tears and went to Yaoi-kun... yes, Yaoi-kun made it and taught it to earn a penny!!

"Yeah, I was wondering if that's not the case with that Tillity Lilli ♪ intro?

"I mean, gagging, gagging, gagging! So sure!?"

"" "I mean, it was absolutely at the time the bard started playing super-fast tapping with headbanking!

It was a majestic poem, and the performer was suspicious, and at the end of the day, he stirred up the audience while spinning the harp in circles? Whether it's a play or a song, the brunette clown series that comes to my head is going to drive me crazy...... but every time the author is in person and every time the real killer.

Yeah, when you're angry about Yao, it's mostly because you're Yao, and the killer is Yao, and inevitably Yao will be angry at you?

And Elder supporters and ethnic exclusives are immersed in a sense of superiority, and this was done cleverly with a plot to do so, he says, with a northern smile, "Holy shit." Though it is in itself a creation with its own pennies, for once it has succeeded in disparaging as a place, but the admirable singer seems busy being bitter with Mr. Half Elf... is that fun?

I'm sure that now you intend to discredit Yaoi-kun and seal your say, you feel like you've lost the credibility of Yaoi-kun's words. I don't have any credibility from the start, so I'm not allowed to say anything.

Only a half-elf bard made me tearful and happy. He was a popular bard who was dressed and had a different haircut, but I saw him in Wangdu, and I thought he was a beauty figure, and he was a half elf.

Yes, he was a very popular bard in the kingdom who made Anison the best in the other world by making him the leader in the song "The Dark Haired Clown"...... because that headbanking looks familiar! So naturally you knew Yao Kun, and I guess Yao Kun knew the circumstances. Neither the abominable position nor the remorse of its hometown of Momo.

I just don't like it when only Yaoi-kun gets hugged by a guy, and he gets angry and he tries to get his wings strapped, and he makes a fuss, but... Ihannashidanar? But what about the meeting?