Lonely Attack on the Different World

Day 155 Morning Elf Forest Fake Venetian Accommodation

Exercise - and breathe. Sort the forces that flow through the mixed body, perceived and perceived individually, and classify the ability to combine.

"Hmm? Control is imperative because it's Mr. Wisdom's control, even though it's not dangerous, it's extremely dangerous in another sense. After all, is the sex emperor interfering with all his abilities...... yuck, that makes all his skills horny!? And I'm so anxious to say Mr. Wisdom is the one to control it!!"

(Poyo poyo)

I am more perplexed by the unusual goodness of its movements and the smoothness of its magical flow than by the discomfort with which the body is changing. The reaction is agile, accurate, and the magic transmission speed is fast and there is little drain (loss). A uneven feeling that your consciousness can't keep up with your over-optimized body. Could this be that the coexistence of thought speed and parallel thought is already close to the limit? Yeah, let's make a little mistake about Mr. Wisdom doing all the horny things... who does he look like at all? The other world is strange, huh?

Magic control - the essence of it, the crystal of witchcraft that I have extremed in different worlds! Yes, the ultimate in constantly polished out every day!!

(Sort of?)

"Finally, a complete demon hand without passing through the" Infinite Demon Hand "! Yeah, shake hands. Shake hands?

(Pulp!)

He has been attacked often unarmed for a long time (mainly by the armoured committee chairmen) and has gone several times (mainly late in the evening of revenge) until the generation of unarmed tentacles. But without equipment, it didn't even reach the Demon Hand, and the ability and magic efficiency were so low that sensory manipulation was impossible… It finally allowed the Tentacles to be used sensibly, a magical body that required concentration and a small number of copies, but was properly materialized.

Emotionally, he turns his demon hand into a tentacle and increases his number - gaining momentum and stretching his tentacles all at once.

"I knew this was how instantaneous moves work...... this is a derivative effect of demonic entanglement, I knew it?

(Poyo poyo)

Semi-materialize magic to create inertial forces. Compared to Mr. Slime's high-speed magic circle heart, which carves an infinite elliptical orbit inside, the principle is simple, and if you can spot and understand how it works and identify it, it's easy to get out of the way.

Polar, which integrates physical and magical manipulation and integrates physical strengthening and magic granting, that is who the "demonic entanglement" is. It was the demon hands and tentacles that were transforming that collection of magic and skills into a magical body, and last night the tentacles had the effect of a sex emperor. I could be sure because it was flushing. Yeah, I hadn't even figured out how to use it because I kind of haunted it, you know?

"I mean, if you think of the demon entanglement as a single tentacle, you can manipulate it, which means it was well worth it to have stepped onto the tentacle path every morning, feeling pale and constant without being lazy every day - Yikes!!"

(po, pom pom!?)

And the internal and external compulsive gymnastics that I was unconsciously manipulating with a wooden idol, that was the derivation of the devil's entanglement. Until now, I have gathered the excess bends, connected them, mixed them together, deluded them, tried them, and then adjusted them to fit their asses in Gori Mist. I have mixed the trial and error and the ever-increasing skill turnover to pinch them and deceive them, but - the error between the body and the demonic entanglement has been sorted out, and the ability (skill) that was unintelligible to the thousands of changes has begun to synchronize with the physical sensation.

"Huh... can't your body stand the demon entanglement yet... no, if you increase control and enhance enhancement... hmm?

And the perfect radio gymnastics number one, with the ultimate control of magic and physical coordination.

I can afford to adjust for what I can, I have been powerless and have mixed all my skills to force myself into a force, that rampage of confusion was the phenomenon of self-destruction, but I can weaken and concentrate on control. Actually, there was a demon entanglement that I wasn't able to use...... but when I used to almost grab control, I had more gear and I was in a prolonged havoc, and when I was confident, I was going to flag it, so let's solemnly declare it!!

Still, I understood it not just as a theory, but as a sense of reality, a sense of body could grasp it. Now all you have to do is boost it--one scale that you grabbed in the critical place of your battle with the Labyrinth Emperor, so you could fight with a shattered thousand chopped bodies.

Problems are synchronization of consciousness and sensation, agile physical reactions that are too fast and too honest, and agile ability (skill) activation that doesn't make it. Until now, the time difference between consciousness and actual work (time lag) has been modified by thought, but now consciousness is not catching up.

What is required is spirit. Increase your speed of thought and tone your body to your consciousness, that's the body structure (spec) that "magic" requires. Perhaps you can finally fight the Labyrinth Emperor by getting there... No, it's too late.

"But sometimes the mystery of sudden recovery quickens...... I'm extra confused because it fixes in one piece, but is it back on track? Yeah, something's going down, isn't it?

(Pulp?)

Center of posture, a point of posture. Conscious of the constantly moving center of gravity, it interacts and harmonizes walking and limb movements. It creates a circular mind with the body, the hands and feet draw the boundaries of the true sphere, the palms draw the opposite pole without emptiness. ─ The shape of Tai Chi that the body remembers follows the motion sought by consciousness. It places the unconscious motion under the consciousness, and the body tries to embody and match the ideal (image) as it feels… Ah, this breaks.

"Phew. The body is the limit... this is too high an ideal value for Mr. Tsukiji, absolutely? Yeah, because it's absolutely weird that normal boys high school students would excel in radio gymnastics and kung fu (kung fu) if they moved to different worlds!? That doesn't have to be different worlds!?"

(Pom pom?)

Yeah, you don't even extreme viscous flow fists, do you? If you do that, before you say people or humans, you're not going to be able to maintain the human form itself, are you?

"" "" Ooh! It's a beautiful day. ""

A bright, radiant smile and a clear white, sunny glossy skin, somewhat strangely divinely beautiful complexion... or lots of skin tone ingredients!?

"Oh, whoa, whoa, whoa. You're in a good mood and skin, and you have a high raw skin rate, but you're in a good mood?

The girls who show up one after the other in the training area are in the same mood for some reason and their skin seems glowing.

And for the first time in a long time, it's been super hot thin, minced, snug, snug, snug, snug, snug, snug spats with tube-topped sports bras on top, and the bitches are hi-reg seperate leotards, and the exposure rate is criminal! And for some reason, I didn't do anything about the case. The grievance against me is definitive, and the luster of it is my liking and lumbar armor are very, very badly fucked!

"Hey - hey - how do you do the current Tai Chi mould?" "Oh, me and me," "I don't know, uh, no ♥ (Po, Po, Po, Po, Po, Po, Po, Po, Po, Po, Po, Po, Po, Po, Po, Po, Po, Po, Po, Po, Po, Po, Po, Po, Po, Po, Po, Po, Po, Po, Po, Po, Po, Po, Po, Po, Po, Po, Po, Po, Po, Po, Po, Po, Po, Po, Po, Po, Po, Po, Po, Po, Po, Po, Po, Po, Po, Po, Po, Po, Po." "" "Yeah, the muscle fibers are stretching uhhhh" (p... pull)

Close! Erotic! Yuck! Sex Emperor wants to back off and go home in a festive way... no way out or escape!? is the formation of Yamen Koa!!

It is a double square formation that skews and superimposes the two square formations to draw the octagonal stars. For this reason, the corners and center, which are usually breakthroughs, are thick, and the enclosure is unlimited even though it is easy to form a formation in a plane. A stunning siege formation without some gaps close to the circle!

"Yeah, what was that?" "I shouldn't have opened more legs." "Like this? Mmmm..." "Ah, mmm... this is tough..." "Soooo... ♥ (Ploooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo)" "More hips... wasn't it like this?" (from Poyo Poyo)

The overexposed raw skin is vivid, the luster of the thin clothes sticking to the flesh is glossy, whichever way you look at it, the one with the troubled body and the one with the fearful Yamen's Qimen Jia has turned into a JK delirious trance and is pornographic!? e, porn stuffy A!!

And dangerous, it is true that the full opening of the lower body (Shakeen!) is a crisis of favoritism that can be fatal, but close! A lot! Erotic! That's why Lucky Skebe is the case (sucks)!!

"Oh, I'm slipping off," "Ahhh, I'm slipping up ~ ♥" "Oh, that, I've zeroed my water... it's a mess" "Shit! My legs slipped."

Complete vision by all, and a complete grasp within the space of the polar realm - - - Assault coming in one after the other with a lucky sketch Munchkin raw meat Pitchy high school girl's assault is channelled in a circular motion, only the extremely narrow and difficult safety zone of shoulders and backs is magnificently taken and channelled, rubbing through with arc-drawing walking methods.

"I ran out of sight. The formation of the eight gates of the armor laid in formation on the eight stars is the same idea as the clap of gossip...... so the cause and effect of the disaster and bliss is circulated in the circle of the circle (Rin)! So, the founder Dong Kaichuan was also a surprise truth that the essence of the gossip clap was the measures taken by Mr. Munchkin Spatz against Yamen!? Wow, so why are you falling in with an unnaturally extreme leg opening?!!"

I can move - but I don't have the speed. Softens and weakens without force, allowing your consciousness and body to synchronize even slowly and accurately. It's a trick, not a skill or a squid. It's a trick where the will and the feeling of the body match.

Avoid the twin hills where you can play plump inside the distorted timeline and flush as you turn your hand around your back and take it. Avoid the raging, abundant peach meat that pushes over and take the shoulder before gently rolling it, taking it with a circular palm and flushing it and judging it, rubbing it through the momentary narrows of the limbs and figure with an arc gait for the dining room.

Yeah, it's gonna suck if we don't have breakfast! I seriously suck because my outfit is horny without Ota Moga!! What's the biggest trial in the other world? It's like a battle to get through the crisis of misfiring problems (misfires) of boys high school students and protect Mr. Preference...... yeah, it's hard walking because it's foreboding, the more I see through it, the better it looks and sucks!!

I guess the only way to sedate this thing anymore is chestnut rice...... and for that matter it's very hard to walk unless Mr. Reason for the Presence of Rough Boys High School Students (raisondattle) sedate me! I mean, it's pretty dangerous right now, but why would everyone fall for the danger zone?

"Ahhhhhhhh!

Immediately attach your hand to your forehead and half-rotate it while killing the momentum of the fall, flip it as it is and roll it quietly off your back.

Yeah, please, don't jump in with your mouth wide open for a reason of existence (there), okay? Yeah, that misfire is too risky for too much favoritism. Yikes! All right, let's run!