Lonely Attack on the Different World

Day 220 Morning Kingdom of Oilene Border Great Wall

The still dark and distant horizon from which the morning burn began to illuminate, the silver shadow covering the narrow space between its sky and the earth fills the horizon. That's still reconnaissance, I guess that number is just a look for the Empire.

"Full of horizons, can we aim?"

"Pfft, don't lick the elves. There's nothing beyond the scope of this telescope that you can't see with your eyes."

A mechanical giant bow rises simultaneously on the wall. The strip trick runs like a tremor in magic, and it squeezes everywhere. Arc as you accumulate power, and the vast force squeezed to the true circle makes you feel nervous.

And - the tall string sound cleaves the dawn, still vividly shaking the dark atmosphere and releasing arrows.

It is no longer visible only by sound, and the flying arrows at a speed that cannot even be followed make a roar on a distant horizon.

"One shot hit. The front line collapses, the second shot goes further back!

"Cruel, this is"

"Oh, I'm not talking about arrows or bows anymore."

An amazing strong bow that rushes through an invisible distance and blows the cavalry of armor at its speed. A groan of destruction that gently penetrates and blasts over ten armored knights with that arrow.

"And penetration, but striking is monstrous."

"Oh, the blown armor burst through the perimeter. One arrow will blow the hundred away."

"It's not working and eating magic, but this is a good bow."

This is what is becoming the legend of the Elf, which did not send the Republic's troops to the Elf Forest. This is a magical super-class composite crossbow (compound bow). It is a disastrous weapon made of calamity that was torn apart from the sky.

"Well, with the Demon Stone, you can fire in a row, but this recoil can only be targeted by the Cheritti of the Holy Bow."

"Oh, you're that bow daughter's lady"

"Don't bring it to the border because you're scared, because that lady is too scared for a normal bow."

Gently raise only the edges of the neat facial lips and move your gaze far away. A large bow that raised its elevation so slightly that it could not be seen by its side, the second shot emitted from it rips through the sky, shaking the air to create an invisible trajectory. And the sound of the explosion, the speed of which is the destructive force, the army of the Empire, which would have been too far away to have developed its magic, crumbles without having time to set up a formation.

"Oh, my God, you took it all to the elves"

The Empire is pointless at this distance, even as it fights back. There is no exchanging magic attenuated by distance, neither on this armor nor on the walls of the castle, in an attempt to force it to stretch only by distance. So unilateral killings, irreversible genocide plays that depend on the height of the Great Wall and the power of the crossbow. By just being arrogant, a warning of a crossbow that threatens to shoot if you stop by shivers the atmosphere.

"We regret that our elves have been protected from the border. We need to get this much show."

This side of the wall and the other side. I guess there's no big difference there, it doesn't make any sense which way you were born. There's just disaster over here. Then you'd be abused if you hadn't been a good kid on that side. Uh, that's not fair.

"Shooting, stop! Check the situation"

"" "Ha" "

An exclusive, people-overlooking stubbornness caged in the woods. Many people hated the elves furiously in that tide, but they were just good guys to meet. They're a little tough, but proud and serious.

"" "Good job, I brought you some tea (perfect)" "

"Oh, thank you"

And the elves are all separate and oddly loving, and when they do, the distance is close - and they're good... they're looking at me with an awesome face!

"Hey, why would you want a beauty to take advantage of an elf?

"I don't know if it's gonna work, but it's gonna come every time I say no."

"But you're doomed, aren't you?

Yeah, they're good guys, but oddly enough, women are affectionate, and men stare. Yet whether you say no or no, you are recommended... every time?

"Yet I'm recommending it, and there's no wind I care about, is there?

"" Wow, you look stuffy. ""

"" "" Please replace me. ♥ ""

"" "Ah... yes" "

Yeah, they're good guys, but I'm scared of my eyes! Yet the beauty comes to me, and the men recommend me.

"Wouldn't it be time for a change soon?"

"At least if enemy soldiers come..."

"Shoot. Yeah. Huh!

"" "" "Ha!

"… is the destruction of enemy soldiers"

They're not coming. I'm afraid of threatening technology that won't take it off if I shoot you staring at us!

"Take turns yet?

"" "Tea treats too ♥" "

"Oh, yes... I'll have it"

((((muffled, muffled!

Oh, my stomach hurts. Yeah! What, more intense tension than this fight!!

"" "Have some tea too ♥" "

((((WOW WOW!!)))

No more, this battlefield. (Crying)