Lonely Attack on the Different World

Day 151 Evening Before Elf Forest Sanctuary Labyrinth 49F

"Stand down! I'll scratch, be careful not to leave the party!

"" "" Roger, Yar! "

That's a complicated formation tactic from fast travel that's too advanced for an example to Mr. Elf. A tactic in which the layout changes quickly and ad hoc, and changes so that, in parting, it pinches, and in parting, it encircles organically cooperates and flows. Yes, that is the formation of push competing buns to be feared, the pathetic "Wearwolf LV49" who are tangled up and tightened up on multiple fronts of ultra-fast collaborative siege are abused. Yeah, no tea, no vision. (Dejavu)?

"Disturbance, watch your intervals with your allies!

"" "" Roger, Yar! "

He escapes with no skill to roar or exchange, desperately preparing large numbers of battle stations with wild agility, but his quick manoeuvre is also shredded by siege and even disfigured...... good fight vain crushed and ravaged by continuous strikes, dying in the sea of high school girls (crying).

Yeah, Mr. Elf's a donkey, too.

"Walk away! Go, go, go! All teams, cross move! If I pinch it, I'll crush it and I'll break it off!

"" "" Roger, Yar! "

An inverted offense when you lure and pull and invite Warewolf's attempt to hunt and pinch him.

"Tow to center, siege right! Mr. Arianna, direct Yolo!

"" "" "Roger, Yar!" Good luck starboard!

The cooperative siege manoeuvre tactics worn in training with the chairmen of the armoured committee and drilled with raw high school girls Munchkin flesh-pressed competing buns are usually a bad example, rather than an example, with ultra-high technology that is not normally possible.

"Left! Break up into two squads and play with moving restraints before. Split the back center! I'll take care of it, Mr. Sharicelles!

"" "" "Roger, Yar!"

"Mid-right, I'll cut in! Siege formation on the middle left, Mr. Ireilea, please!

"" "Roger, Yar!"

It's the ultimate in impossible idealism, where everyone can instantly work together from time to time with instant instant judgment… the breathing and heartfelt miracle of a community beyond the level of friendliness. The ultimate ideal shape in which a few defeat many in numbers with speed and formation. That is the technique of killing the labyrinth emperor entrusted to the women by the chairmen of the armored committee, the technique of killing the strongest that can be taught because it is the strongest.

"Break through and flip! Spread out, right librarian, pinch it with Arianna! Medium, inverted attack! Mr. Shimazaki asked for it!

"" "Roger, Yar!"

"Left, re-assault. Slash it in, cut it off, and pinch it with Mr. Sharicelles!

"" "OK! Follow!" "

"Assault!"

"" "Roger, Yar!"

Wearwolf is pinched and shredded if he thinks he broke it off in an assault, and crushed by a siege net if he thinks he broke through.

"Left, expand in columns! Slash! Slash! Slash it! Slash it away!!"

"" "Roger, Yar!"

Wearwolf is lured in if he aims because he has cunningly isolated himself, and if he rushes to escape, he is chased with lateral fire and pursuit.

"Compression wrap! Make him stop his legs and crush them all at once!

"" "Roger, Yar!" "" "(Cane, cane!

Wearwolf intended to fight in tandem with his good manoeuvre tactics, but was brought into advanced formation warfare at a faster deployment rate. In an attempt to bring it into local warfare with its high ability to collaborate, it is embedded in tactics with a higher degree of collaboration, broken up, besieged and isolated by shredding its manoeuvres, even losing its escape and boggling in annihilation battles.

"Annihilation complete! Each report!"

"" No Damage (Green)! ""

"It's just a scratch, all right (green)."

And the power of the beast was lost by force, and the agility of the warcraft was lost by speed, and the beast was slaughtered without skill and tactics, and nothing could be done. A complete victory, an overwhelming victory, an assassination.

"You're annoying!

"" "" "Yay!

When I say the 49 tier demon is wearwolf, the elves tour because they really want to do it just for the girls. In a head-on battle without vinegar, we boys wave the game worried with our thoughts, go pawns with thoughts of a thousand autumns, go mass with deep worries about the battle, and entrust our heartfelt trust to focus on the two sixes, would you be preaching?

"" "What are you playing at!!" "I tried my best!" "Kamazaki-kun and Oda are thoughtful, aren't they, Warewolf!" "Ugh, it was a show!" "" "Why, Two-Six is more exciting!" "" And team fight! "" "" "Twin Six is in tactical form!" "" "You can't win if you fight individually because you only serve six in the dice!" "Ota, but Moga... there's no way there's anything but six in the dice, is there? Yeah, you've never seen it before, have you? I'm sure you don't have one." (Poyo poyo!) "" "" I do! What kind of twins and sixes do you usually have? to Mr. Slime!? "" (pull?) "" "" What is it, boys! "" "'Cause?" "Ahhh," "" You're going to win that easy, aren't you?

Naturally, a struggling trauma? Bad consciousness? That's why I mentored and desperately trained Mr. Chairman of the Armoured Committee, the struggle was when Mr. Chairman of the Armoured Committee was not yet one of us. So Ota Moga has no idea, it's decided to win, there's no way it's even going to be a fight. 'Cause it's a mutton fish comparable to the labyrinth emperor.

Well, if I hand out potato pie because you look happy to have done it, it's a mog, and now if the hierarchy lord crushes it, it's dinner, is it a change? They're eating potato pie over each other, is that a toast? Well, good if you're happy...... too...... ((((Guiloli!)))), Come on, then it's 50F - but mumble ooh!

Yeah, you should bite it off, what the three Labyrinth Emperors were applauding for... yeah, until then all three of them were twisted together, right? You were clapping at the moment it was over, what was that?