Lonely Attack on the Different World
Part 1098 The Hierarchist, who denied all the possibility of my eyeglass character, pressed and slashed it.
Day 182 Morning Border Omui City Boulevard
Distribute sweets and snake whistles by stirring up the pouring orphans with pylory, and then sew the gap between the infinite orphans who also sprinkle and scatter snake whistles for the little elephants and flowers they make. I can't get up to speed, but I can't think of a flashing gait, Step, and the spinning behavior around -- yeah, I think I can go.
Inhale deeply, fasten slightly, and exhale.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. Did you try to reject it resolutely in a targeted way? Like?"
"Quiet! Bulletin boards are usually fixed anywhere, fixed is normal. What's not normal is in front of the bulletin board. Please keep quiet in the corner with the nonadventurers making noise here! Sneak!!"
And I'm in the middle of sorting out the labyrinth at the guild, and it sounds noisy because it was sudden formation because of yesterday's sudden "nappy weird" weird old man?
"No, you said you wanted nappies yesterday, and you were very busy going around the country, but you didn't give them nappies, did you? Yeah, and yet I think we should post more expressions that circulate into the tide of what I call the terrible age of nappies and rice balls that bulletin boards haven't changed?
"That's a request bulletin board, who went to put a nappy menu on it! Besides, who makes diapers when they order it, if you want to stick it, stick it in the bar!
"With plums or something?" (Poyopoyo)
"Yes, plum, you're crazy and pompous...... and I'm telling you not to order! Why are you ordering it normally! When are you going to get the menu!?, I'm telling you not to stick it!!"
That's the guild's receptionist sister, even known as the chairman of the reception committee. Yeah, he was a jito in a ride penetration!
"No, I mean the flow of the story and the air. I also read the flow of the atmosphere. Mr. Deep-fried Mayo refrained from making plums on Wangdao, didn't I? Yeah, I tried to give you a practical example of having trouble ordering because you don't display the menu properly? Like?"
"" "" "Long! I mean, you had breakfast!!" "" That's right, if the nappy buffet starts here... sounds delicious, right? "" "" Oh, shit! It's still painful but you're going to eat it and it sucks!? "" "Damn, 'cause the rice is justice, and the nappies are supreme!" "" "Yeah, that's blissful!!" "
The other world is full of mysteries. Yeah, I was talking about the menu display on the bulletin board, and they decided to order lunch lunch for the bandit Musubi? No, what happened to the labyrinth?
"Yeah, there are theories about whether this is a nappy or a rice balls, because the triangle is called a nappy type as synonymous with referring to things that are triangular. The triangle is a nappy." The rice balls are triangular, and the nappy is a mound. "It's a difficult problem for even people who love nappies to complicate, but the theories about" the condition in which the rice is gripped and solidified is a rice balls, and the condition in which the rice is wrapped around the rice and easily transported is a nappy "and" the theory of covering with seaweed in a circle is a rice is a rice, and seaweed in a triangle is a nappy. Why? "are you discouraged, well lunch?
"" "" It's a long time, thanks! I'm coming! "" "Ugh, what are the utensils?!?" "I can't wait for lunch, I'll give you an early valve!?" "" At least we'll do it when we get to the labyrinth!! "" Yes, the true pleasure is Mr. Dessert! "" "" Okay, hurry up and get hungry!! "" "" I'm going!
When they leave the gate, the women rush through -- fat burning, labyrinthine steps from "Running," "Mind you," and prepare for lunch, but when they run out of MP, they burn a lot of nutrition, and they're hungry, but for some reason, they burn it with physical training? That's weird, huh?
Well, I'm going into the lower labyrinth properly with Mr. Slime's escort. Today, training is a recurring task, a learning "program" task that you build up while modifying into tunnels to make your body remember until it becomes commonplace.
So crushing and slashing, when manoeuvre is limited, they are preceded by demons that beat them at speed (SpE). So wait together and slash later, cut through the future optimally.
"Yeah, the wall of Lv ended up being nullified by the multiplication of skill Lv with the underlying Lv. Yeah, well, if you're skilled, then it's an easy job to just slash and throw away?
(Poyo poyo)
The equipment is properly equipped by Villager A because it is suddenly LV superior with a start from the 42 hierarchy, and the World Tree wand is also worn as a ring. However, helplessness and demonic entanglement are also cut through with precise control with a minimum of weakness. Focus on building up basic information (data) and sensory physical control!
"It's slow, dull, heavy... it's unresponsive, moving it consciously, whether it's physical or physical, is far-fetched! Trouble!!"
If you can't be aware of the instantaneous behavior of hyper-reflection, you can't be a move. Now I'm unconsciously reacting to the mould my body remembers in training, but that hasn't been a move. Choose the best for the situation, and if you can't manipulate the narrowness of the moment in a moment, you don't get through to the strong opponent at all.
But there's no rush, just one at a time - I'm getting a little tired of throwing nets (42F), sprinkling sticky liquid (43F), flying chavon balls (44F) but slashing them in the tunnel foolishly.
Now it still makes sense to repeat the truth, stacked and for the first time - - annoyed and kicked (45F) by a wolf who tried to bite a little, and keeps slashing plain as he cuts and punches (46F) each other with a Doya-faced hand monkey.
The whole thing, you can't be a sword, you can't be a part of a sword. The combination of those two extremes is the ultimate... it's the only way to wield a sword. Just foolishly swinging a knife while flying an arrow (47F), just foolishly tapping it off with your tentacles and then swinging a knife (48F), oh and burning (49F)?
"Yeah, I'm a hierarchical master at last with tough training, I worked really hard in plain sight...... hey, this is a serious boys high school student and there's a favorability event going on, would it look good if I made glasses or something? Look, the synergy of eyeglass characters in these cool, refreshing eyes...... so behind your back! Ha, pom pom!!"
(Pulp...... pomp, pomp...)
I can't seem to!? My stacked foolish efforts don't seem to be elevated to Mr. Likeability. Yeah, let's hit the hierarchy lord for a bit!!
"Hiya, taste my sword, which has been so stupidly extreme so far, but good! Is that a knife? Yeah, have you tried crushing him?
(Gwwwwwwww!)
"Armored Ape LV50" that takes a knife out of the shrinkage, with both hands crossed over your head! Placing the big rock Meteo over its devoured body and pressing it off? Yeah, now with the third +1 viscous "Po," I pushed it in step by step...... oh, it's decapitated?
"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
(Poyo poyo!)
"No, I'm jerking off, but Mr. Slime was just on board, wasn't he? Yeah, it's a mirror cake!?"
Quite repeated training, but still a harsh repetitive task with training. Use your strength to grasp the pattern gently, raise your cut naturally to take charge, put in a fight kick to be pulled and led, slash! And now, what's more, three more rocks, Meteo, and extra price pressure slaughter?
All right, the hierarchy owner seems to have become a convincing settling demon stone, too. Something seems to like Mr. Slime, but shouldn't I be the big rock Meteo?