Lonely Attack on the Different World

Day 149 Late Night Elf's Forest Royal Castle Room

We must crush the Great Labyrinth, which will at all costs be in the sanctuary of the elves! Yeah, 'cause it was a sermon to your elf-made daughter, she had tears in her eyes! After all, my heterosexual liking is so lacking, I blank it, and I'm in a vacuum, that I accidentally get sucked up for wrongdoing and your sermon is called up on the set!

Who cares if I'm not bad enough to be preached by 10,000 people is still caused by an overwhelming lack of preference! Yeah, 'cause I didn't even use an iron weapon, and it was Mr. Armor Committee Chairman and the girls who stormed out, and I'm not guilty, am I?

So I crushed the contract "Labyrinth" and said I had to get a "Pheromone's Ring" for consideration as soon as possible to increase my heterosexual liking. - Was there a long meeting? That's it, it's night!

"'Cause it's already night, even though you're motivated? Yeah, you can't decide on anything about the old guys, but you like meetings too long for why? I just like meeting and arguing about that, it's a meeting because it's practically pointless, but that totally only harms aging odor concentrations, right?' Cause you're not listening to me?

(Poyo poyo)

It makes sense if each of you brings a solution, scrutinizes it, chooses it, and enhances it, but you can't join people who don't have any answers, right? Yeah, because you only disagree with the question?

In the end, the half-broken Blurb Castle was blamed on me, and because the lady would oppress me in a super chestnut-exclusive pinpoint environmental protection campaign to protect chestnut trees, she turned a section of the Royal Castle into a castle fort to protect them all the way to the chestnut tree area. And then we fixed up the castle, and it was an overworked job being built up to Mont Blanc, and I was supposed to be called to a meeting, and I was a familiar innkeeper every time, right?

Well, tomorrow we march on the pretext of handing over the imprisoned Elder, invading the Holy Land with what we call a discussion, and suppressing it with violence in the name of forced voting, or we won't be able to move on at all.

"If you want to meet at all and discuss the agenda, you have to separate the meeting from the resolution, or you're gonna start the meeting for the first time when an old man gets together for some reason, even though it won't be decided how long, and there's just no point or significance in having a futile argument lined up, right? That's no use... my old man."

(Poyo poyo)

It is an insult to the sacred Conference, which is a place of logic (logic) battle. If you just want to discuss it, it's not even an argument, if you want to hear an explanation, you can read the material alone. It is the meeting to rationalize the information and logical predictions to draw conclusions and seek answers from each other. Yeah, that was just a mouth-watering argument from the start to summon with a convenient sentence with no results and no answers, and if you don't even have a shard of reason, it was a bunch of pointless old men who were just wasted meeting and unwilling to argue! Yes, they pissed me off because of them!

"Because iron is useless and I don't like fire, I was angry when I solemnly proclaimed it because it is an interesting and lonely natural weapon with wood stones, an ecology full of historic museums that are still naturally derived and likely to even pass on boulder civilization, and a boulder civilization that is pornographic to boulders is definitely a rare treasure designation! Yeah, it says on the page (page) that boulder rare treasure random shooting is too dangerous in the absence of heterosexual preference for boulders, because it also means the same rare treasure as a tiger child or a secret or something boxed or valuable, right? What's a rare treasure?

(Pulp)

Then the first hand is a sniper fight in the deep forest... we are easier to bring into guerrilla warfare alone, but when the elves move, there is insufficient interception and defense. That way of fighting Elder is guerrilla battle against the army, too incompatible.

"I knew it was going to be a sniper fight... but I don't want to build gunpowder guns, do I?

(Pom pom)

I haven't tried it, I haven't tried it, I'm not willing to try it, and it's not worth a try, but maybe I can make a gunpowder gun. But weapons without any magic are, on the contrary, dangerous in different worlds, they don't hang on alert system skills, and because they're physical weapons, it doesn't make sense that they're magical defenses - and other worlds will think they're magic, which is why they're dangerous.

And firearms are easy to disable as long as they are out there and knowledgeable, guns are too incompatible with magic with guns. Yeah, bullets are fragile to water and wind, huh?

"Demon Stone Demon Bullets are disposable and unprofitable, Magic Formation Demon Bullets are pretty inefficient MP, Demonic Pneumatic Guns take time to produce and train, and the result is that the bow is much more cost-effective, right?

(Pulp)

In the end I couldn't hear it out, but if it were tomorrow I'd talk... if I didn't say anything, the possibility of a trap remained, but apart from Elder, it would be good to think that the line that Elf is also an enemy has completely disappeared. That was the most cautious and vigilant thing to do, so it got a lot easier.

"If you're an old man with a sword and an old man with a spear, you know (...) there's no reason to let him die in the Great Labyrinth, because that's an excuse for another country, based on the premise that the Merchant King will perish with stampede... but you were wearing an unfit armor, right?

(Poyo poyo)

Then I guess you're willing to come with me to the end. That's ready to come to an end, and you can't even give up knowing it's hard... because there's no elf trap for the worst assumption. Then it's the worst development than expected, that is, the biggest worst in the assumption.

The danger of a ploy that couldn't deal with me was eliminated, and the difficulty of not dealing with me, but having to kill, jumped in one piece. Well, the original worst assumption was completely impossible and no matter how much the worst increases now, it doesn't make a big difference.

But I don't know how things move anymore, how things turn and change, but they never waver. By then, I was ready, and I couldn't resist, because you like chestnuts, don't you?

But I'm no better than a bloody tide of passion, and I have deep feelings for heterosexual preferences that cause anaemia in grossness! Make sure to put an end to the fight against perennial wrongdoing with your hands and win! Or on your fingers? It's a ring?

Prepare mass-producible simple equipment and weapons, prepare raw high school girls for a runoff, and prepare Busse for maroon cream, and possibly a wide variety of countermeasures against the spell of the back hand. Do not neglect to manpower and explore the full range of blood colors in front of you... What were you doing? Divination? Was it an occupier gear...... well, if you're unlucky, kill the occupier and you'll solve it?

"" "I'm home now" "

Slippery, long slippery legs welcome home.

"Welcome back, are you here because this is the room of Hoya Hoya's new royal castle?

Welcome home with a mini shoulder dress (off-shoulder) peeking from the moisturized skin clavicle of a hot tub to the deep abyss valley of the chest. Cotton knitted dress, but ribbed knitted (knitted), so it's a wonderfully stretchy, attractive curved beauty that stretches and sticks to the glossy curved beauty of a nice limb.

"It was a great bath, Elf Maid. My daughter, she was nervous and tearful."

Elf-made, my daughter seems to have joined us, or girls get along fast! Slowly approaching and uplifting, full-bodied (voluminous) sensation of full-bodied honey builds up round the fabric, accentuating its valley depth even more.

"Bow daughter composite bow (darling) I want it to be completely waterproof, he said"

Don't bring it in! I mean, it's close to being completely waterproof from the start so that rain water and humidity don't dictate performance, but don't take a bath! Off-white knitwear draws a luscious hip line as it lifts and tightens, and long raw legs tease near the roots with amber fleshy thighs from its short hem.

"Mr. Eve and Mr. T. were with us. I need to talk to you tomorrow, yes."

Perhaps the Labyrinth Emperors know. Maybe you know it from the beginning. But if the Japanese are going to talk to me tomorrow, that's not what I need to hear right now. I mean, not now! Terrible labyrinth royal trap, it looks luxurious with long hands and legs and finesse but has good style, troublesome colorful glamorous physical beauty when approached, and a healthy, fleshy mysterious trick when taken off! Actually, skinny is a skill!?

Yeah, I'm alarmed. I calculated that the sorority would be long, and Mr. Slime was there, and I consciously experimented with physical training that this room was safe because it was built so robust... because it was dangerous, I couldn't move because I was twitching and taking my time, and while I couldn't even get myself together, the boys in high school were surrounded by sexy dynamite buddies!

Yeah, my eyes are octopus. The Chairman of the Armor Committee hates body smelting so much, because it is a sad labyrinth royal that demonizes itself alive and the body turns into a person and dies as a person. So I'm staring with sad eyes... the splitting involves my hands and legs, and I can't stroke and move. Please feel free to touch the boy in high school!

"" I said no... I'll smell you, bad body, you're full of punishment ♥ ""

The sad eyes that seemed bitter and colorful turned into those of an erotic servant (genocider)! Hey, the tongue is nigh, it's hitting! I mean, they were licking me. - Whoa! (Pecho, Nüllü, Piccha, Cuchu ♥)

Sensual flesh over the thin fabric of the fancy mini dress was muffled, and the unstroked sausage had turned into a mausoleum-sexual dangerous behavioral connotation with no sense of affection!

"Wait, I mean, I can't move, because I don't need any power and I don't even move with Pickle... what the hell does that just work! Why is smelting a top priority? Concentrate!! but ahhhhhhh!

(hahhh...... uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu,

Apparently, the most important maximum enhancement that should be given the highest priority in the meticulous fine-tuning of body smelting carried out under control was determined without hesitation by Mr. Wisdom to be a boy high school student! Yeah, I don't know why it sure feels right that you worked the hardest in the other world!? hahahahahahahahahaha!

[Tuna vault (because of this) is carefully obstinately extended to every corner, endlessly over and over again, everywhere...... vaulted? Near adult Buddha in continuous ascension?