Lonely Attack on the Different World

Day 170 After noon Borderline Demon Forest

I'm not afraid to die or kill, I've always been forced to train for hell where death isn't even allowed, I've survived a battlefield worse than hell.

Empire Death Soldiers, it's all about dying, pissing, living, sleeping and waking up, killing, eating, killing and being killed, everything survives all the way through everyday hell.

Continue to kill and live until it is time to die as the shadow dead soldier of the Empire. This is a curse, this is destiny, so I'm not afraid of death. I can't die. How better than tomorrow.

Debt slaves to bandits and criminals all of whose soldiers were caught, as well as political prisoners and revolutionaries, ghosts of countries that were destroyed and absorbed by the Empire. An army of assembled deaths of criminals who cannot escape until death, gathered for all reasons, so no one is afraid of death - hence the dead soldier.

Among them were those who were good at swords and magic talent, survived and forged through the slaughter of the arena, gathered in the Great Library of the Empire and made to remember thousands of magic books, hell to be disposed of if they could not learn to die if they did not remain to win. Killing each other is a lot easier, war is a lot easier.

An army of death that engraves hundreds of millions of magic guides into the body, wears sword moves, and can be united with the magic and killing techniques of this world. Cursed to death, the Imperial Demon Command Special Forces have spent months undercover, lurking their breath, waiting for this moment, and our messenger of slaughter is slapped with a stick!

"The rear row hurries the magic, before it is suppressed with shields and pushed with magic tricks! Kill him, kill him, kill him, kill him whether that's a mistake or a mistake of man, and if it's a mistake, kill it all and one day you'll win!

Don't be afraid of death. Death is tranquil. The endless killing routine is hell, this is what we do every day. Until then this curse cannot be lifted, it will not end until the time of death.

So every soldier pushes and wraps without regard for us, without fear of being caught up in that mighty magic.

So I won't retreat, I won't let you die, I won't let you die, I'm not even afraid. If you fail in your mission, you will be tortured, how happy you are to die.

"What happened to the Divine Circle of Holy Relics! Essentially special, let it go and you'll die, throw it and you'll die. It's supposed to be a sacred relic, why isn't it dead!

"Ha, I turned around and threw it from behind...... some big silver-haired dog shaking his bumbled tail and chased him, jumping, picking up, running away with it, reporting he was stolen?

Are you a warcraft? In the periphery where there is no hiding place, even if penetrated in disguise by merchants, they are noticed and watched by the fearful Sino clan, even if they dazzle and disguise themselves, they are always found. So I have snuck into the dense forest of hell, where the fierce demons flourish, and lived and lived forever while killing each other with the demons, until this day.

A forest called a nightmare, on the border called Hell. But we survived hell to this day because we're used to it, and it's even everyday for us.

"The rear guard's magic attacks have disappeared continuously! Definitely led to activation...... extinguished to be scratched off!

"You're playing witch mountains, you don't need to spare a soup or anything, just tap into the great magic and turn it into dust mustard! If you're lucky enough to live, you can take him hostage, hurry! Kill him! Burn him down!

If you can grab it, fine, if you can't, just wipe out the brunette. I was instructed to kill as miserably and as brutally as possible, but I escaped from the eyes of the Sino clan without even being able to gather around the city, and I am unhappy that my favorite opportunity to finally patrol is in an invisible forest... I don't know which one of them is a brunette warrior.

"I'm shooting... I'm shooting extensively! Look, I don't know. That's real!

One of the deputies broke. Usually even the emotions scream by a rare deputy, kneeling with his eyes open to fear. Only power is the power struggle of all empires, an army that breaks without being pawned and knowing what it means...... sucks!

But one man from the collapsed front, even the most powerful calling man in the imperial arena, comes forward. Normal back and physique, its strength is experience and skill, not power.

You don't get a wooden stick that jumps from the leg of a dancing black shadow, and you inevitably deviate - jump straight up to that momentum. I guess that one was slashed if I took it, I guess I got an even faster cut back if I avoided it, so I cleverly deviated and collapsed.

Its exquisitely bounced and stretched arms and knees are complete dead bodies as they poke at the sky. The legs rise from the ground and remain in a completely stretched out position with no force in the body...... Running up the sky and kicking on them as they rewind and beating them with sticks!? I can't react because I'm a leading gladiator, I'm beaten down because I don't understand that inexplicability.

"Ah... is that really a dark-haired clown!?"

The strongest gladiator was beaten down in an instant.

While the idols spread in the play were ridiculed as clowns, the brunette warrior was always killing out his enemies without ever dying if only looking at the results. The fact is that you live without ever being killed, mocked by anyone as a powerless fool.

Because we are dead soldiers, we know each other well, we are afraid of dead heroes and other things that survive, cowardly or despicable.

So he says he attacked with all his might, fully armed and without alarm at all costs, with full vigilance against oddities, traps and magic... and yes, he is pushed with a beating, even though he didn't lift the vigilance of anyone even if he looked at it. No, the destruction is near.

I gathered the information, but... there were huge figures and huge rumors, and I couldn't see the real image at all. Even on the border, a group of brunettes stands out, and it is the lad who stands out among them that is supposed to be the brunette warrior.

But it doesn't match any rumors. This is the result of a raid with no information or countermeasures, challenged with no certainty. I say it's weak and stupid sucks, I say it's a liar and mean how to master, I say it's a fraud who has no power to fight but is good at killing, and it's an evil outrageous bankruptcy lord - no one says one is strong, and a mean, strange, evil, evil heavenly inmate, a boy who was not mentioned in strength by one person plays with an army murder group.

"What, that... wasn't the brunette warrior a coward who uses odd measures to trap him?

"No matter how you look at it, I'm hitting you with a prestigious stick... strange though"

Always samurai a beautiful woman, let a woman fight and a clown that she is hiding...... beating her ferociously with a norrinoli? Hiya - roar and scatter senseless violence.

"You're weak, and I thought you said you wouldn't even carry a weapon."

"The LV is 35, so I was wondering if it's weak as a borderline... it's just full of gaps, but it doesn't hit me at all. Equipment is cloth clothing, the only thing that can be said to be a weapon is a wooden stick. The only thing I have with me is a slime that I've been reported to be a plaything, Pet."

Dodo talks to his favorite demon, Slime, with a funny trick, as if it were a play. An unharmed stranger who plays witch mountains while surrounded by enemies.

"Finally, something I was afraid of... the old man's massive outbreak of Stampede from the woods, which must have sprung up somewhere? If we don't get rid of it soon, the other world will be filled with old men! This is the Aging Odor Spread Crisis (Biohazard)!"

(Poyo poyo!?)

A hundred warrior-sharpened demon conductors are beaten down and kicked to a battle like such a witch mountain play. As if on a comedy stage, the army dances as if it were a laugh-inducing dogma.

Take the clown hostage and take the brunette princess out, or plan to kill her if you can't - after all, the magic isn't working!?

"How can magic hit you with a stick? How can you slash magic with a stick of wood!? What the hell, is that?!?"

"I don't know! I was ready to involve my allies earlier, spraying the poison... but it hasn't worked at all, and the curse hasn't worked at all"

The border is an isolated and defenceless enemy land, and therefore there is no time. I was wary of why the only Cino clan with strict vigilance was left alone, the brunette warrior, which is why it was a trap of transformation or an invitation... but it was truly a complete abandonment. Yet I can't even kill him instead of catching him.

"What happened to Gairo, did you let him go? That abominable madman."

Calling its name is also the mass murderer of the nightmare of a dirty empire, the bloodthirsty brutal monster that kept beating and killing even the soldiers of its pursuers with its mortally remote giant. What are you doing purposefully taking on that nasty personality, struggling, magically brainwashing, scratching!?

"That's... the shield is holding my head around me."

"Do you know what a shield is?

"It's a plate-shaped protective gear to protect you."

I thought you were broken by the sight of madness, but you don't seem crazy.

"So, what happened to Guyro?

"The shield is holding my head and rolling around."

Did my head go crazy or did my ears go crazy?

"Is it a shield... is that it?

"He said it was a shoulder shield...... bite though"

Frenzied and confused, the avant-garde in an overwhelming state tries to go, but the force is diverted by speed, the number is deflected by moves, and the pressure is rotated - - less cunning than strong, only cunning, but overwhelming. The soldiers, on the other hand, even the commanders on the front line are confused without knowing how to do it, confused without understanding what is going on, the frenzy leaps at its center.

"Come on, what's going on with the guerrillas?"

"... would you like to hear it?

Eyes peeking in with a tired look tells of ominousness. Nothing seems too busy to ask, but if the commander knows the information, he won't be able to take command either.

"I don't want to hear it, but report it, and if possible, ask to understand"

"He said the chickens chased him and destroyed him... you know what I mean"

"Wow! I know, but I don't understand that!?"

"I was wondering if this was the easiest to understand... the report as it stands is:" A chicken on a big lizard stormed in with a series of blow arrows, all stoned ". And the earth is out."

The world is crazy, reality must be eroding the madness of the border.

"By the way, are you able to secure your way out?

"There are mountains of exits...... the soldiers fleeing in panic earlier are rolled around with snake-wrapped dogs shaking their tails...... run away?

The shadow terror of the empire and the feared troops will be devastated tragically. It collapses without even knowing what it means while the forces of infiltration, killing them all and disappearing can't even capture them.

"Is that the clown? A brunette warrior who gets made laugh at that funny play... I was wary of the plot, but this is too..."

"Well, it must be a funny comedy...... we're the ones laughing"

Intense magic rages and madness into the bitterly dark demonic forest air - the boy who hits him with a stick said to the encounter, "It's bumpy, Don! Like?"... I don't know what that means hey whoa!

"Ha... I guess this is what caused the infiltration unit, which has been interrupted more than once"

"Seems like it was an outrage when soldiers were sent to the border for sequence fights within the empire... the border" here "is strong even for little children and housewives, even the clown that seems the easiest to give, is that it?

How many troops are being sent... plotting against each other only the number of factions within the Empire deceiving each other. All of them were crushed and even our Imperial Magic Special Forces were driven out.

A crisis of devastation for the opponent who tried to take it hostage was too ferocious, wrecked by a storm of slaughter with a smile that made no sense. You hit him with a stick, you pick up your weapon and say, "You're making a lot of money!," he laughed, a nightmare where he stripped his armor and robbed him that he was "falling off" just by touching his hand.

"Eh... Captain, I can't do this anymore!

"Yeah, I think so, too, but give me a rationale. I'm sure it's just like me."

I'm not afraid to die, but the end is far from what I thought, I thought I could die miserably and senselessly, but I didn't know I had to dance funny in such a frenzied comedy...... close!

"Ha! I have the breath of a raw, warm beast from behind, so when I turn around, I fool myself into thinking I might lose!

"Well, wasn't it a mistake to sign you were waving your tail behind your back from earlier... this is a wolf, not a dog! Absolutely, if you're a demon wolf or a bad one, you're a god wolf!

No reply. The giant wolf pushed me down, licked me around, passed out with fear... so I didn't know all the info about the infiltrators, and I haven't had any reports for a long time. They must have attacked and devastated the dark-haired cloud just like us.

An infiltration into the border, which seemed impossible, made it convenient, as a miracle, to raid a brunette warrior alone. Yes, it was so easy! I'm sure I've got all the troops I've ever had... I attacked the one I shouldn't have attacked and refused to contact, that's why the clown with black hair was left alone without anyone protecting him.

Woohoo, something's been licking my back of my head since just now! Raw warm breath on my neck!!

I thought they were going to kill me, and I ran around, and I said, "It's an old man who needs to be poisoned from scratch." "and the legions of dead soldiers are turned into dog toys and piled up... I can't seem to get to the waiting afterlife of the soldiers Nana, who have died miserably and bravely in the days of battle touring like a running lantern.

Yet when they say, "Poi from this one," they throw it full of power, and the giant wolf brings them back in the air... and they throw it again, "Poi from this one."

No, the wolf is happy with the tea loss, why is it just me... what is this!!

[Get Sex Emperor Drop & Slave "Okozukai". And Mr. Fenrill was in a good mood too]