Lonely Attack on the Different World

Day 229 Morning Glamorous Is Happiness Castle, Treasure House of the Kingdom of Oilene

Dawn is always beautiful - the brightness that plunges through the brilliant windows gives colour to the beautiful world, and its erotic body lines and its useless (I can't show you) face shine brightly. Yeah, the way this face feels is a useless face when you're half-killed with a ratio that's infinitely close to a state of death. Yeah, let's run!

(Poyopoyo) (GUG) (GUG) "Good morning, why are you evacuating even on your journey?!? Yeah, the only silkworm" Worm "Rafflesia in farming who jumped freshly into the biggest predicament of the servants, was lurking in the bath. (9)" Octopus "Rafflesia and the others were boiled with radishes and all of them were passed out!?"

It was an erotic and tough battle, and revenge was made with Big Wave, a big tsunami that binds white luscious meat, a white silkworm, and brown skin with silk thread and fills it with countless legs crawling around, but with Glamorous Is Happiness Paranoia Notes it was amazing!

And as I prepare my morning tentacle-making sandwich, I grip my tentacle-gripping diaper and pile up some light snacks...... and the latest tail going daughter info.

Interviews from the Dwarves and alchemists who had picked it up from the Empire showed that balloons, guns, gunpowder, and hidden tracks were also trolleys and railroad carriages. All of them had parts produced in pieces to keep the information secret, but if combined, you could guess roughly, right?

"He said he hasn't reached the level of the industrial revolution... what are you doing?" "Mr. Dwarf's information suggests that the steam engine has been developed, but it seems to be hidden and unpopular." "Sounds like gliders have been frustrated, right?" "An armored tank towed with horses is a secret weapon?" "Is that really a modern guy? Yeah, a tri-country western play?" "But if you're a classmate of Eagle King or Toy King...... oh, you haven't developed anything but porn either!?"

Bake an eyeball grill while you grill a stealth-stuffed otter, and try to burn an otter's eyeball! However, the empire "Over There" is shoddy, but the hot spring country "Over Here" is all knowledge cheats that it is erotic that it has been modernized and developed. Yeah, he must have been a sassy, horny high school boy!

"" "Hey, what are you doing?" "" Oh, what? Yeah, skeptically returning the meeting to ashes, and once you're dead, you'll feel healthy and comfortable? "" "" It's burning!! "" "" "Ah, we just stumble on ourselves, sloppy!!" "" (Pulp?) (Grunting?) (Gaogao?) "" "Finally get Tehepero to Mr. Niz!?" "

And the heirloom weapon used only a few times, probably a bomb of gunpowder that flies with proper magic to call it a missile... It just depends on the combination of magic. Even weapons usually turn into threats.

"Even if you consider the danger of being conspired against knowing poorly and increasing your armament... it's soggy, isn't it?" "Maybe you don't trust anyone." "But it's inconvenient, right?" "Yeah, the capital is the only sewer?"

The tactics were not systematized with direct instructions. So multi-commercial religious dominance methods in rat lectures and subtle civilization up to iron making once. I don't see any modern influence on food and clothing, and it seems that the only street lights that use magic are in the capital... and what a different world they don't even make mayonnaise and they don't even farm Norfolk!?

"" "And I can't believe it!" "" Such an idiot!! "" It's a different world!? "" "Why do you have mayonnaise!!" "Yeah, what are you fussing about in the morning!" "Burning, gunned down, landmined. You're fine!" "Can all boys make mayonnaise?" "" 'Cause it's a different world!? "" "" That's what it is!!!! ""

What a secrecy overshadowing the prediction that it would be an iron plate with promises, and what the only thing that made it popular was Chess on Reversey and Trump. And what developed it was enslavement by contract magic and a religious concept I heard somewhere.

"Oh, is that a Pig Well drop?" "" "Oh, you were half naked when you saw him, weren't you?" "" Shining sword?

Klau Solas - of the magic sword light (Claíomh) sword of the Irish folklore (Solais), but because only the number of its vast inheritances are shaped differently, to the point of effect, "All glowing swords are Klau Solas!" That's a pretty vague glowing sword.

"Yeah, this is Pigwood's artifact from yesterday, a Tai Eye weapon that takes over his slack mind when he bumps into that Buhibhi, but does anyone use it? Yeah, it was handy in the dark, and I enjoyed the light saver!" "" "Oh, I already did it!" "" And I don't want to take over if I hear that explanation!? "

The power is subtle...... I'm just curious about Giant Killing. That's consistent with the heirloom giant killing, but besides the heirloom giant killing (Giant Killing), the biggest madness derived from it (Giant Killing). If there's a so-called superficial killing and the LV difference can be nullified... I'm trying that and Ota won't die, but it won't even hit Moga?

"All of a sudden you're hanging up!" "Oh, I'll kill you, won't I?" "" I don't care if they say it!! "" So who replied "Un!" "" No......! "" "All denied!?" "" I was forced to say no. Yeah, you know, Mocha on a constant honeymoon at the heart of a constant battlefield, you gotta slash it, blow it up and burn it? "" That's not what I meant! "" Normally, you won't be forced to do more than explode!? "(Poyopoyo) (GUG) (GUO GUO)

Anyway, if you don't hurry up and abuse Ota Moga for breakfast, the silent girls wind forest volcanic stuffing will draw the supply and things are urgent - react behind your back!?

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Will I survive till breakfast!?

[It was murky]