Lonely Attack on the Different World
Part 1079: Why did you get angry at me for trying to stick my daughter's buttocks on a bulletin board?
Day 179 After Noon Border Wilderness
Back to the ground, looking up at the dazzling sky, but the yang is still high. Even though it is an attack from the 46 tiers, it steps through the deepened labyrinth to the 85 tiers. I started racing (derby) with your horse this morning and started attacking late, but after lunch I could afford to tread... yeah, you were absolutely overpowered!?
"In the end, if there's no darkness with just rapid growth, you can't just drop the Labyrinth Emperor, can you? Yeah, there's an unequal society that just wastes time and pointlessly increases the level of danger (risk), just a labyrinth and a labyrinth royalty can't compete...... yeah, you're a labyrinth royalty (powerhara)!
(Poyo poyo)
Tired of eating too many giant helminths, Slime, and a boy high school student who claims to be tired, innocent young minded who was so eager to go home to play chavon balls and get MP eaten, and four beautiful girls in a good mood for tired soft cream.
And...
"Oh my God, I can't believe you haven't changed at all -!? Yeah, you're with me in the morning, right?
"Why have you been here twice, and regardless of why people who are not adventurers are more frequent in the Adventurer Guild than anyone else, please sneak up on the raspberry and on the corner!
"Hey, Mr. Horn Rabbit didn't sneak or sneak around in the corner, did he? Yeah, I didn't sneak around in the horns of the maze to the horns, did I?
"I have nothing to complain about Horn Rabbit, please don't push the problem on innocent Horn Rabbit. Horn Rabbit isn't an adventurer, so he's not coming to the Adventurer Alliance, and naturally he's not coming to put Ichamon on the bulletin board!
"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. It's a matter of middle school students and their mothers, but it's a separate matter, and as you said in the ancient days when we were together, we were fatally injured in a bowl of mothers and daughters, I'm sure our daughters are not guilty, right? Well, I can't help but wonder what kind of buddy I am in middle school, but I hate horn rabbits, and my daughter eats meat a lot, but it feels like it's not herbivore, so the horn rabbits problem is deeply rooted, right? Yeah, why don't we post it?
"Do not stick the next princess of the Beast Clan butt information on the Adventurer Alliance message board! Please don't cry if you see the next king of beasts. Because he (Sasha) will definitely cry even if he sees it!!"
"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. It's a kanji character that feels like teasing and whimpering, and she still wants to rub and rub her mother and daughter in the queen's candidacy, doesn't she? Yeah, he also wants to separate foreign affairs and home affairs in a one-country, two-king system to advance reconciliation with people, but he hasn't heard about the government of Horn Rabbit, has he? Yeah, Mr. Slime ate it all, didn't he? You want me to post it?
(Poyo poyo!?)
"I won't! You don't have to post Sasha's butt tension or Slime's skin tension or luster on the notice board to post the request there!! What the hell kind of adventure are you going to start when you see that, adventurers!?"
"Well, what a labyrinth, foamy skill, foamy, foamy, foamy, powerful skill." Wash, "what do you mean by that? Shining slime shining on the tsuru shiny shiny shiny shiny shiny shiny shiny shiny slime. Oh, it feels like saying," Look, Tsuru shiny slime, "huh?
(Pulp. ")
"Eh, that's a new one. No. I'd like to book it if Sopp is going to be released... Shall I paste the booking form?
"" "" Cora! So, you don't use Adventurer Alliance message boards for personal use!
Are the girls home, too?
"It's new!? No trial items!!" "Eh, the specifications have changed, right?" "What's the fat-soluble effect!?" "Yeah, make an appointment!" "" Let's do that!! "" True, Mr. Slime is glittering!? "" "" Yahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! "" "(Pulp")
Eventually, the booking sheet would be posted to the grocery store, and the reception chairman booked it first while taking away the trial product properly. Mr. Receptionist is completely out of work, the bulletin board of that guild remains unchanged by universal, and the grocery store sister is choking happily with mushrooms all over her mouth? Yeah, you're back on track, aren't you?
"" "I'm telling you not to easily stick a mushroom in a woman's mouth -!!" "But give me five in a flash!?" "Yeah, you're demodulating!" "Five of those thick mushrooms..." "That was a complete" Eat my mushrooms SRS "" Yeah, the moves are amazing but the pictures are terrible!
And when it comes to grocery stores, the girls' endless, permanent, longer-lasting shopping holiday tour begins, and the friendly, labyrinth royals and their daughters are totally familiar with each other while they're in it, right? Yeah women's (bargain) power is up to each other!!
Endless shopping seems like a long time, so while walking down the street with Mr. Slime to the Alchemy Workshop (Atelier)... more orphans here too, huh?
"Oh, stay!" "" "I'm following you -!" "" Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm?
Smelting formation and blueprints. When Alchemy Daughter writes it up, the orphans who copy and test it, and the orphans who clean the atelier and comb Alchemy Daughter's hair...... yeah, leave it alone, it's going to be a magic prop (garbage) workshop (yashiki), right? What is this place?
"Help, B! What do you mean, a blueprint for a large magic defense wall generator? Uh... if you just let it happen, you'll waste it with a magic flush, you can't operate for long without flushing it and circulating it, can you? Yeah, magic depletion awaits a tragic, tragic end, and it depletes all sorts of things, huh? That horrible circulation is what makes you so horny, isn't it?
"Mmmm, I see... what are you talking about on the way!! when!? That, the workshop (atelier) is beautiful!!"
Apparently some village was attacked by demons and no damage was done to people, but the fields were damaged. Whether you can defeat it or just go through it as a demon with poisonous skills, there will be damage to the crop or something. That's why they started developing them to cover each field with magic walls and simplified fortifications... yeah, they all disagree with me for some reason when I try to set up a trap? That's weird, huh?
That's how, uh dude, you sneak up on the smelter formation, or else you get prototype demon guides and experimental demon props, and later improvements are thrown round to the weapons store...... are you still doing this?
"Oh, the old man with no baldness and no beard is the store number, and the old man with the beard is the blacksmith (underground) again? You don't work, do you?
"Hello! My parents are knives at the blacksmith. It's bothering me that there were so many amateurs whose parents couldn't read" just fine "."
I can't read the best of the chairman of the committee, plus I can't read the best of the chairmen of the armoured committee at all, and Mr. Slime's was thrown out of the way. Yeah, you're an unusable old man, aren't you?
Sparks scattering in the flames of the lighting furnace, hammers dancing slamming on the hammers, like talking and discussing...... yeah, cracked and confused?
"Yeah, if you stick it all in, it's paradoxical, if you're too greedy, you bald and you mustache? That was too late!! You don't need hardness, so you just need stickiness, you don't need thickness, you don't need room, you don't have to be full, okay? Yeah, you just have to make something that just slashes you... Yeah, your old man looks too sweet at the Labyrinth Emperor (that one)? Uh (Tontenkan?)...... this much?
"Whoa... you, that's brittle! Even fine dust will destroy the blade if the sword muscle is uneven...... don't you? Seriously!?"
"Old man... I'm done slashing you before the load hangs on your body and the blade destroys you, right? You mean you're okay with the sharpness of the blade and the emphasis on stickiness? Solve it all? Like?"
"Ooh? Can we just be sharp and rigid? Lose any excess, or... That's harder! That would be the ultimate!!"
'Cause it's ultimate, right? All the spare and extra respite is in the way and pointless, ultimately.
And it's cancer ignored! The answer is "You just have to hit something purely slashing," which is the ultimate that is ideal but nobody wants. So I guess it's one of the ideals blacksmiths seek, challenging as if the craftsman who makes the weapon for someone was possessed by a sword that just aims to be the best.
I have all my soul in that ultimate sword... because I have four of them, right? Yeah, I'd like eight, if I could, in view of the duplicity, right? Yeah, a bald moustache old man isn't teary-eyed, cute or pathetic, is he? Yeah, it's creepy, so let's bake it?