Lonely Attack on the Different World

One day the Neighborhood Demon Forest

Poor "Pinch". But I'm not even afraid of that. Because there will be a brunette warmaiden, Valkyrie, a disease thunderstorm - an extinct beauty with black eyes dancing to the blood wind in a rain of blood.

"Back off, I'll have this place!!" "" Yes, thank you!

Slashing and scattering demons that flock with a sharp gaze, the splendor of silver armor walks through the woods.

"I'll stop your legs!" "Ok, I'll take the right!!"

Just beautiful and brave, the sword wind leaps in. Pledged allegiance to a brunette warrior, knights, black jewels (bitches) sparkle a blood splash and dance a fantastic sword dance in a bright red storm.

"- Beautiful," "Yeah" "

It is perseverance, beauty and gentle strength, as the girl yearns.

Burn into your eyes the importance of being beautiful and the importance of being strong. These magnificent beauty killers bloom ahead of everyone staring with envy.

"You're strong." "Really." "

A battlefield where brilliance dances brilliantly, reflecting the glittering ice pieces rising. A stage of frenzy with swords cluttering and blooming, reflecting a flash on its silver armor.

She's a beautiful, sweet sister if you meet her in the city, and she teaches everyone about clothes and makeup, about being beautiful.

And in the battlefield, beautiful Shura, a brilliant blade of war that attracts everyone.

The temper of the fiery fire that scorches that thought and the poor beauty that shames Hua as well. So sigh leaks, everyone has a secret in their chest that they want to be like this one day. It's an enviable, far-sighted goal, an ideal ahead of an unexpected dream.

"Were you hurt?" "No, if you go deep!" "" "I'm sorry!

It's adorable that you worry about me with anger, and I'm stuck with the beauty of a smile that makes sure I'm safe and smiling.

"You're so pretty," "Yeah, why did you say it was in front of Mr. Yao..." "" You're always angry, you go around behind me with a bright red face, right? "" "" Yeah, you're a beginner, right?

The figure is the ideal that a girl dreams of, the kindness of which is the admiration of the children, yet the beginner. It's luscious if you wear it, and it's a breathtaking beauty for everyone to look back at - walking around chasing someone's back who doesn't even look back at all, looking back and looking at each other, you're angry with a bright red face.

But I envy even that, the ideal lovely sisters everyone in the city will follow with their eyes.

Afterwards I was sent to the city in love with my figure, gently waved, happy and embarrassed... Ah?

"Ah! Big... not, let's hear it before we say it!?" "" So you haven't had one before!! "" Different or nothing. What's the difference from Big!? "" No, it's like this... Big, huh? "" "It's not big or fat!!" "No, so how's Vickers hardness? And the likelihood of a story like that flowing?" "Why are we suddenly being asked to push hardness by diamonds?" "See, how about that one bit? Like?" "" "" How come, why do you suddenly have a situation where you are asked for 0 or 1 and you tell me how to answer that!! "" "No, bit error rate or something?" "" "Before the code error rate (bit-error rate), skip your misspellings!!" "" No, see... buffet or something? "" "" "That's the right buffet! Besides, it has nothing to do with all you can eat because of the standing food format!!" "" No, I'm sure so... bitzepsk? "" "" Why, why, in the moment of sudden sight of a person's face, do we start talking about the Bizepsk of the fabric of the Russian named Bitepsk painter Marc-Chagar in the state capital in the city of Bizepsk province in northeastern Belarus!!!! ""

And the whole city laughs, a routine parade of boulevards that begins with beautiful brunette sisters coming together. A full-fledged grin that walks with a slightly happier smile behind you at the end of everyone's glaring gaze.

Yeah, well, well, there's envy, and such a happy twitch spreads all over the city brilliantly.

I'm sure it was a narrow look at us strapped together with a rubbed cloth. Yet without one disgusting face, he taught me to dress and dress, and now happiness rolls ahead of the envy (fashion leaders) of a city that is all pretty and a little stylish.

"" Everybody's beautiful, "" Yeah, really, "" Yeah, it looks like it'll shine all the way to the city. "

I want to be like that someday. Strong, beautiful, gentle... and to someone who can stare happily at someone he loves.

"Ghaaaaaaaaah, what about Bitcher swinging big and throwing all the raccoons... gazi friend?" "" "Who's Gazi's friend!" "" (Gazigazi!) "I mean, what's a bitcher, I'm telling you it's not a bitch!!" "Well...... do you think that's too beginner for anything?" "" "Yeah, on a boulder, huh?

It's like a happy past everyday routine and a happy view that you want it to stay that way all the time. A lovely day when the daily routine of coloring the bustle of the boulevard on such a normal day seems loving.

Yeah, because I'm sure it'll be so nice and beautiful, too.