Lonely Attack on the Different World

Day 152 Early Morning Elf Forest Sanctuary Inn

The glow of dawn slowly descends into the abyss sanctuary of the Elf Forest, and even in the dark indoors, the glow creeps through the windows, sparkling the chains. Yeah, it's Prometheus in the morning.

With a madly blooming smile (octopus) face, the glossy, luxurious body of my life glowing in the morning sun is in the midst of an unattended, ecstatic and vengeful review of my freedom.

"No, no, no, no, no, no. Luminous nights are watered down in the morning sun, vengeance is watered down, not returned to the water basin, and a rabid raid on your belly is a belly screaming injustice, isn't it? Haughty vengeance is full and soothing...... Pompoco Labyrinth? Oh, guhhhhh!

Beautiful three faces lined up, with a lovely grin and a single concentrated mouth shot!! Viewing Tongue Wreck (Chubby) Retaliation After Tongue Fall (Hoofu Chubby) unprecedented tongue (Kutto Tsubagu) is a concentrated artillery trio, with gorgeous sixty long fingers and three wet bellows touching the wavy pepper Morning Call!

"That's all, don't get more gear, I said!" "I thought I was going to die! I mean, I'm so dead!!" "I'll teach my body, I serve you! hahhhhhh!!"

So you didn't introduce him to some kind of problem, did you? But last night was my turn of revenge from a state of unconsciousness of a crash in a raw high school girl push race bun sea, where my turn, exhilarated, was a lot of difficulty exploding in a pale, hot unfolding lucky turn?

"No, Mr. Hip Armor with a lot of problems, but sometimes my turn doesn't come without Lucky Expansion! But when I say lucky turner, the powder is painted! I mean, it was painted with fucking saliva. Ugh! haha!

(((Pippi, to puppy, chappy, chuppy, guppy, ahmmy, mmm...... mpa ♥)))

Squeezed helplessly while held down by flesh, tangled in soft skin and irresistible yet crippled Munchkin Punchkin Hell! What is it, this ready-to-see? Hmmm...... well that was the usual thing!!

"It's a misunderstanding, that's a mistake in the misinterpretation that I did something wrong, because I'm blamed for being seen as false alarm even though I assure you every day that I didn't do something wrong in person, but I'd rather blame you... GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!"

[The Sex Emperor is sleeping twice (ha ha ha!)... sleeping three times (ha ha ha!) sleeping four times (ha ha!)... are you in the process of slaughter until the afterlife? (Ooh, ooh, ooh!

The sanctuary of Elf, the overflowing capital of the trees, is a city integrated with fantastic trees (you made it?), a bright leak of wood from its trees makes the city shine white. Is that a refreshing morning full of carelessness and fatigue? Well, in the morning. You're tired!?

"" Good morning, your husband. ""

A dazzling, full-faced grin more dazzling than shining sunshine, a proud, pitiful blooming smile of a humiliating mausoleum offender. Revenge, revenge tonight! We've just defeated the Underground Labyrinth Emperor to punish the Earth's Labyrinth Emperor this evening!

Full recovery to tremendous health, and a broken body that was about to develop physical arousal have been repaired. HP, MP, full magic battery... I'm sure the in-room surgery restored it, but sometimes things get unusually better, right? That's weird, huh?

But it's full! Breakfast. And today's plan...... it's time for the elf army to be the limit, even the aftermath of mid-level demonic attacks and stray bullets are at risk, even without being on the front line. And if it breaks through, it's dangerous, and if you protect it, it can be a leg clump. Well... if I had a bow daughter... is there a cursed zombie (Kyonsie) who was a bow daughter until just now?... Well, good?

"Um, I've seen how Elves and Elders are doing in the morning, but I'm waking up from the madness of being crushed by blame, I wasn't willing to die for blame anymore... but I haven't changed my mind about risking my life"

"Good morning, Master Yao. The king is not to die, he just takes us to the lower levels until his life is exhausted... to the main body... even a fake fake daughter of a false man says that the father cannot retreat for his daughter... until the end..."

The miserable tears of our split daughters, and the miserable faces of Ota Moga. Terrible, huh?

"" "" Far away, I'm hungry -! I thought I was going to say or die!! "" "It was worse than the labyrinth!!" "" Don't set the perfect trap on the room! "" "" Why would a lizard come out of the ceiling and floor if you were running around from a bite bomb! "" "" And the ceiling is falling!! "" "Far away, hungry, the beef bowl is good!

Like what? Yeah, it's ota mocha that doesn't fit into the refreshing feeling of a refreshing morning.

"If you don't like it, you guys don't run away! Just put it down every time and don't run away!! or if you want to run, speak up!! Just stop by when you're hungry to mention it!! or you're alive?

You set a trap all over the room, and you're safe? That's crazy, huh?

"There was a massive homicide in the Chamber, but you could tell who did it in one shot without worrying at all!

"Ningro, there are too many murder weapons, and I thought I'd die on a huge amount of evidence property!

"" "I didn't expect you to come crushing to the wall after the ceiling..." "

But in a word of a beef bowl, the ambient air has already changed, the eyes of a twitchy carnivorous high school girl turn to the color of the battlefield! Runaway (Stampede) State!? Ravage by Ravaging Back (Keepsake) Ravaging High School Girls Ravage of Ravaging Outrageous Mobs Ravaging Ravage The Ravaging Ravage of Ravaging Begins!? Yeah, it's breakfast.

"" "" Bowl of beef! Bowl of beef! Bowl of beef! Bowl of beef!! "" "(Don't! Dong Dong Dong! Dong Dong Dong!!)

Ota Mojas crushed and trampled by its magnificent footsteps. Za.

Well, even if those are the people in the reward industry, those destructive tramplings (stampings) won't be pleasant even with beautiful legs! That must make even the Labyrinth King cry!

Fully open - tentacles fill the sight in the moment, bowls are included!! Bowls of beef have a place to make them, it is only a matter of time before they are dispensed in pieces but depleted. The slashing lines of the countless demonic threads that intersect the moment chop the onions to dissolve (rose) the beef, and the raw eggs pour in the soy sauce while being sweetly simmered in red wine! The stock of Beast Man Domestic Red Ginger is tight!

The bowls dancing in the universe and freshly cooked rice turn into beef bowls with juice and skip indoors. The hands and hands that take it away from each other beat each other, while wah-wah-wah-wah-wah-wah meh meh meh meh meh meh meh meh meh meh meh meh meh meh meh bowl. Yeah, the split daughters seem perfectly familiar with the one-handed catch while half-rotating in the air.

"" "" "" Here you go & take turns! "" "" "(pull)

The equipment of the split daughter and maid princess and daughter is also changed for deep use, and we need to make final adjustments to the gear of the bow daughter (Kyonsey), and we also have to try on your gangy daughter's ultra-accelerated assault ravaged type of forced entry gear? And an extra portion of the painful demon sword? But the strengthening of the elf army is not a beauty, it is a necessity, and the swarmed republics of small countries are on the verge of disintegration and division in the war against the Empire.

I don't know when the end of the battle is going to the Elf Forest, normally thinking about it is unlikely to be a two-frontend operation... something I've given up because it's becoming vain to seek common sense for a national strategy in another world. Yeah, 'cause you haven't seen a decent king yet, have you? Different worlds suck?