Lonely Attack on the Different World

Day 171 Day Border Meadows

Yes, leave aside tennis clothing, splashing sweat, and flying child raccoons that flicker under the sun in a healthy way at any rate...... a picnic with a regiment of tennis clothing high school girls saying it's tennis outside. It's dreams, hopes and boys' high school fantasies all over the world of boys' high school dreams, the romance of cacaffrey maidens chasing white balls in tennis clothing.

But that was teninu! They finally opened the curtain of Teninu, the ultimate destructive martial art in another world, a spectacular combat technique whose main purpose was to pluck enemies rather than take points anymore!

"Gentlemen, if you think you're strong enough to say you're from a peaceful country..."

"" "You were so despised of dangerous martial arts!!" "

"" "No! This is different... uh, it was a social sport for gentlemen and ladies, wasn't it?

Tennis clothing that brings together the magic Aura, splashing ground Grounds, and blowing up high school girls with the internet...... yeah, it's teninu, huh?

"Shit, I think I can take down the demon in tennis too!?"

"I thought it might be effective against flying enemies."

"" "Stop! That's Mr. Tennis's wrong usage!

You think I can kill him? There's a stray bullet piling up Mr. Gob's body? Beyond that, the orphans are comfortable with Batmington, but they fly higher than the net and follow the shuttle on super fast travel, so they can't score points forever? Yeah, the result was your girl's murderous ballgame Teninu, but if you don't defeat your opponent, you're not gonna finish the game, are you?

"After all, the iron wire" Wire "is eine better than the fine string" Gat "!

"Yeah, stiff (hard) is easier to work with, right?

"Shit! Vertical Rotating Jack Knife Serve!

"Outburst" Fort "! Well, the point is... you're one Mr. Gob."

Around the tennis court piles the bodies of innocent gobs who have been stray bullets, and Kobo and the others who have run have also exploded, a nightmare in different worlds that is made dead by the bullet "Headshot" even to Mr. Oak, who was in the distance.

A flickering, mini flared skirt rocks, a roar, the ball groans and rips the air, letting the tennis clothes stick to your body in a refreshing sweat...... the earth explodes into a ball flying from the sky!

"0 (Love) = 15 (Fifteen)!"

"" "Whoa, I finally have a point without knocking you down!

"Uh... Was tennis such a competition?

Finally, the tennis point… seems to have scored "points" that are not damage factors "damage points". Yeah, I'm expanding my coat extensively with alchemy because I can't decide on a battle at all... like the vast Hiro?

"Well, when you can use shrinkage, you'll make it, huh?

"Yeah, it's an MP consumption battle!

"'Cause you don't like to put iron balls on it even though it's cute tennis wear, do you?

"But Angelica and the others are light with iron balls, aren't they?

"" "Yeah, that's already using the iron ball as a tool for gravity travel, isn't it? I'm kicking!?" "

That's like a fireball, Larry. The Labyrinth Emperors, who put iron balls on both legs because they were in a super fast volley match, used the weight and momentum of the iron balls to flicker their pure white miniskirts, while the white balls were burning up with flashing air resistance, which was seriously a fireball!?

"" "Wow, excuse me!" "" "" "" Eh, shuuuuuuuuuuuuu? "" "" Goddamn it, it's just a little pussy!

And a mysterious sport where an army of orphans split up all over a huge coat and chased the shuttle around super fast with a racket? Yeah, looks like it's a team fight?

"" "Guuuuuuuuuuuuuu! This is a volatile ball!?" "" Eh, it's dangerous if you can magic it!? "" If you think so, don't give it back!! "

Already, the girls beat the ball back fast enough to involve shockwaves and fires, rose to the sky wrapped in a vortex of flames, white spheres wrapped around dragons and tiger auras wore the earth "coats," and opponents are all blown apart by the Great War of the Other World. Yeah, what is decidedly different from the cackerwoof tennis boys dream about!!

"Shit, it's time for the ground to erupt, Real Meteo where meteorites descend with the ball, or the space magic that cuts the space is going to show up and suck!!"

(Poyo poyo!?)

Gradually, abilities Skills and magic begin to activate, shrinkage and instantaneous strides are commonplace and mysterious sports developments that begin to separate, wind and even float in the air. But the sniper "Snipe" of the bullet "Ball", which also breaks the line, starts one opponent after the other!!

"Damn, the ball's spinning gyro!" "Grr, something's fluctuating!?" "Grr, I'll dye you red!!" "Ha, you're willing to make all my hitting out!?" "If you're a normal opponent, that's KO!" "" That's not tennis, is it!? "" Since when in one piece has it been tennis... "" Because I'm not under the illusion! I'm playing tennis!! "" If that's what you think, don't haunt the aura!! "

Yeah, let's give up our boy-high school romance already?

Yville Elephant and Rafflesia, who are peacefully almost in the sun in the Yakitori, and Yville Flowers. Is it a busy, demonic world, a noisy, subtle set of demons in the sun? By the way, there's a mysterious explosion going on in the girls, right?

A horse returns to the tennis court where tennis clothing high school girls slaughter Teninu, and the carriage Nighthawk, which has been towed, also arrives.

"Mr. Yao, we're all set. Best regards,"

"Yes, I said roll, so forgiveness is useless."

Silhouette, a contour that floats white on one side of the bedroom "Bedroom" in the carriage, it is a twin daughter with a full smile whose soft posture consists of adult colorful, snazzy curves shaking her rabbit ears and frightening her, and a smiling sister with arms tangled from both sides of her.

"I'm ready for you."

And Mr. Murimuri and Mr. Merrimeri's parents and daughters, they seem to have it all. Compared to that, I'm a mother and daughter, freaking out, and I'm a beefy air, and my daughter and my erotic air, my daughter-in-law's crying. My sister. Yeah, because it's different worlds or because it's medieval. Your mother's young, she's definitely younger than the self-proclaimed girls in some country, right?

There a raw skin of exfoliated ivory illuminated by demonic stone lamps, in a tight posture with a white nod and a glossy figure hung with disturbed hair tied up on the back?

"Yeah, I'm too ready, why are you taking it off before the boys come in! I mean, I'm undressing!! No, I'm not wearing underwear, but I'm disturbing you beyond useless at all. Instead, even if you pull the lid in the exercise of your strength, we'll wait for the blindfolders, taking into account the world and my liking? Yeah, I don't think so at all at the time I'm already holding my ears down and clamping my nose, but there are four blindfolders, so why would I put my fingers in your mouth? Fucker!!"

"" No, my mother was in the trauma of her previous treatment "Horror"... "

"So, after watching the gakuble, everyone got scared?

"Uh... I've stripped it off and tied it up because it's troublesome?

You agreed to be good for my liking because it was a good idea to say gear to the mothers who fight on the front lines too, but for some reason, my liking seems to have become something of another dimension than teninu? Yeah, for some reason, your erotic mother's tied up, right? Strange, isn't it?

"Well, I got an advance, and you're gonna start, right? The design is classic because it prioritizes some accommodation, but the fundamentals are performance-oriented, and fine-tuning only allows room so that you can do it each time, right? Yeah, it's narrow when you keep your mother and child together and it's a carriage!!"

"Huh...... ahh! Mmm..."

Mr. Murimuri is a pure magic enhanced knight, dominated by a series of slaughter attacks that explode magic. But on the contrary, Mr. Merrimeri specializes in a skilled rotating technique that complements and utilizes the small size of the body… so it doesn't match at all, from the way the muscles attach to the way the body uses them.

"... ah, ah! Knock it off... eh, hi, eh..."

He looks skinny and has a wide back, which is a body that worked out and endured. It's a lot of workout in the brain muscle idea that the last thing you don't betray in extreme conditions is muscle, and that's actually not a mistake.

"'Cause instead of being betrayed by your body, your muscles seem to endure only the audio, just a massive, seven-turn outburst? Yeah, the carriage is narrow, so when it rumbles around, even Mr. Merrimeri gets involved, and the mother and daughter bowl rolls around. Raw corpse. That's a good way to live over time, huh? Yeah, this is kind of easier to make than unconscious, isn't it?

And the hard part is, Sister Xu lets her jumping power run through her body, the way she handles her body is close to the power of Chinese boxing and the instantaneous motion of putting all her body forces on a one-act thrust...... Yeah, Sister Xu Daughter jumps around, and Sister Wolf Daughter runs around, right? So I can do whatever I want. The body is similar, but it doesn't help at all, does it? Yeah, it's a complete re-measurement!

"Ugh, mmm... mmm! Ah, ahhh... ugh! Uh-oh! Ahem...... Mmm!

"Yeah, the freakiness in your lower abdomen is like a sister wolf daughter, but the crampiness in your back is like a sister wolf daughter, right? I mean, is the muscle contraction just big for the fleshy minutes...... yeah, that's big!!"

How much I've worked out and fought since then, my LV has risen and my muscles are soft and glossy but tight. Yeah, more intense or supple hip rotation than before, and the way you tremble seems to have changed rhythmically? Yeah, you rock (Poyon Poyon) amazing!

And the crying Mr. Elov is a hunter who disappears and hunts in the woods with a hidden "Ranger" type, is that why you say with a body or flesh that's not pure combat type, like a tight, supple, colorful type? Yeah, you're shaking your hair, screaming and leaning back, so that doesn't seem like a lot of secrecy, does it?

"I mean... why is it that only Elov's sister is tied up and rolled?

"No...... I was wondering which way I'd run if I saw my whole body tentacles?

Surely there is no complete precision measurement information, and the use of the body is special. Flexible suppleness that would be able to walk without making a sound different from that of the tail-going daughter clan is displayed in the flesh, and countless tentacles persist in their investigation in an attempt to scrutinize that information, which is already catastrophic with the carriage shaking and rolling around inside and the tentacles slipping?

Trembling in a swinging carriage, white skin wet and stuffy in sweat, leaking chopped breaths and whimpers, white posture twisting around in a narrow car, spasms all over a thousand chopped limbs pulling back, strenuous on your back, aggravated earthquake that ravages your limbs again, trembles and wiggles you up demonically to rock the carriage? Yeah, how come you don't listen to the caveat as one of us that measurements should stand still? How intense is that?

"So this is a set of underwear and equipment and a bunch of courtesy clothes," Dresses ", assorted with various pieces and personal clothes? The weapon is for now, because your horse will take the express flight when the special equipment is complete. Yes, so this is the bouquet Carnation."

"" "Thank you" "

That's an unnamed national custom that the girls have heard of, this is a Mother's Day gift.

They don't have it in the other world, so they wanted to listen and try it. That's a gift of gratitude and affection, and a heartfelt affection that the protective gear tells you don't want you to die...... and to call it, there's an insanity tangled, slutty, obscene, tragic emotion. In a situation where none of us are, well thought out, I think this is the first time I've ever heard you tie your mother up and kidnap her on Mother's Day, and this seems to be Mother's Day in another world?

Yeah, a bouquet of Mother's Day (carnation) flowers for your mother who's cramped in sweat-wet glossy underwear "inner"...... that's horny!?