Lonely Attack on the Different World

Day 232 After noon Demon Forest Cave Front Pool

Sabbath vacation is over, eating, playing, orphans' energies are over, exhausted and sleepy, scattered people dwindle. The buzz in front of the cave is apathetic, or circumstantial emergency, if we were all playing, we'd say, "No one in the city!?" - Mr. Black, are you alive? Yeah, Lori says she's here, right?

"I swam a lot -!" "Neat." "Yeah, I also feel like it's been a long time since I've been able to get home with a house with a pool... Yeah, we're running out of rocky mountains, but what do we do?" "" "How zoomed in and eroding the forest!!" "Yeah, I want to miss it, but it's totally different in scale than before every time!?"

We're keeping the cave, the pool, and the garden expansion, that logging would also be dangerous if the causal link between the Demonic Forest and the Labyrinth's magic vegetarian, and the demonic ecosystem, can't be undone?

"Well - it's the Labyrinth" Every Day "!" "" "I've played a lot, and a lot of labyrinth treading." I'm sorry! "" "" Share it with us, LV up. Can't eat meat!? "" "" No, all meat is bad for your health, right? "" "" You haven't eaten! All this time pine salad sucked my spirit and my life "Flag!!" "

And Ota Mocha and her fiancées also took their wives and fiancées to the dark "Dungeon" for dedicated training on such things and things as "Ichicha," and this one is stronger than when we were labyrinth kings adjusting and readjusting before dinner, swapping new parts and trying out for optimal... Yeah, this is stronger than when we were labyrinth kings?

"You're still cramped around your shoulders." "Abdominal snake-abdominal structure, slow reaction." "No, if you're any faster, it's a life-threatening internal worker in adjustment, right?

A sword dance that cleaves the air danced by the former labyrinth king's liaison daughter, whose abilities gradually ascend to the labyrinth royalty due to the fact that the body of the liaison is being highly perfected at the behest of the labyrinth royal.

"No, because I assembled it so that I could reproduce my movements when I was Mr. Labyrinth King, but the ability of the Ghost Knight and the automatic doll Automata is out of the math to synergize with golemization, right?" "" "" No, if you think about the output of that liaison trick, it usually does, doesn't it?

It just doesn't change my expression, doesn't say a word - but the glow lights up in the back of my eyes. Yes, that's the same glow as the Labyrinth Emperors, yeah that's the light when you bump me!?

"" "Ha, do something that your contacting daughter can bump into!?" "I mean, it doesn't have that feature on it. If you study and wear that feature, my liking will run wild in the future until the fruit of time and space and dance with the reputation damage!" "" "What... you sure you don't have to study it to be in Graha Pinot Note?" "" "I knew that Mr. Grahapi was just playing with adult toys by saying" conference "without any doubt about making him king!?"

Swordswallowing gaze dances the dead line, its streamlined motion, great output and magic complement it and become sharpened. Yeah, why does everyone try to bump me up and improve my Mirumi technology!?

"Unknown technology, unknown strength, possibilities I've never imagined...... and then something about that witch mountain play evasion annoys me!" "Hey, it sounds like a good dialogue right now, but something just wasn't weirdly sincere at the end!?" "" So when you get dodged with that shuffle, something strangely regrets it!

The supple speed and width of the move that adjusts and expands the range of motion, increasing proportionally. The control of the mechanism is flexible to match it, and the movement is even more supple and sharp... yeah, it's getting stronger after all.

"I was rescued from the dark and met the happy orphans laughing. I found something I dreamed of and that's why I wanted to protect it." "" "And then I get a little annoyed and want to get bummed." "" Yeah, I wonder if there's anybody out there who wants to protect me without bumping a servant or something!! "" "" "" … "" "" "" (((((…!?)))) "I'm more silent than the devil daughters. Ohhhhhhhhh!?"

If it is a sphere joint to the magical spring structure and gear mechanism, the load will be concentrated if you do not choose where to create distortion. Yeah, tame and faded, but the limit is that it's a rigid structure, but a flexible "rubber" structure requires separate armor instead of more flexibility and range of motion, and the only other rumor to an internal job that boys in high school just seem to be making love dolls in the middle of the night is going to be tougher than wind and snow! Uh, you're not hanging up, are you?

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The world is too hard on me!

I can't even hit it with a lie, I can handle it once I see it. It is close to the Labyrinth Emperor at a time when it can be slashed even if it is accelerated with a world-tree wand in a state of demonic entanglement, and -

(Gasps!) (GOGO!) (Googo?) (gaggo gaggo) (giggo gaggo?) (Gah!) (Gyu Gyu!!) (Ggoo Ooh!?) (Poyo Poyo)

I miss all the dragons! What, even Mr. Slime!?

"It's a flash, not a prediction," "The leaves of a falling tree run against the wind, you have to slash every wind." "Hey, you don't have my backup!? Yeah, you're trying like a healthy last leaf, huh?" "" "The last leaf (it), how it's the one that never falls!

Yeah, I hear the Labyrinth Emperors of the Other World have become familiar with Mr. Oh Henry. Yeah, librarians are pretty popular selling pirated literature collections in different worlds, but I'm sure books from different worlds of metastasis are more practical over here. Something seems easier with plant magic than writing leaves?

Day 232 After noon Demon Forest Cave

Has that touched the harp line, Yuki-kun, who receives total scratches from the labyrinth emperors?

'Cause the last (The Last) Leaf is a story where a girl who lost her temper to live from illness sees a dying leaf outside a window and starts saying, "If all those leaves fall, she dies, too," a story that the old painter who heard about it kept drawing and deceiving elaborate leaves in the storm.

And the girl regains the energy to live, but the old painter, who spent the night painting leaves on the wall while being struck by cold windstorms, dies of pneumonia. So there are those who interpret this story cheaply as a story about the self-sacrifice of an old man, but the storyteller of a truth-enlightened story ends with the reputation that the last leaf is the masterpiece that the old painter kept telling me to have painted one day... and, hey, one word that the old painter said before he listened and wrote out the painting is "ridiculous". The story of an old painter who curses and paints indestructible pictures, believing that people live and paint masterpieces and cheats and deceives and saves lives.

"Well, cheating and saving is similar, huh?" "Yeah, but instead of one of those dead leaves crawling through the brick walls, you demonize the city itself from its buildings into an anti-storm shelter." "" Yeah, it never withers either... it spreads vibrantly with the gnocchio, right? "" "" Girl run away -!? "" "It's going to be the last leaf (R-18) thin book!?" "" Yeah, it's not going to be just a tragedy, is it?

He was so curious about the story because Angelica kept seeing him dying the closest he could, over and over again, but he didn't know why he wasn't.

"Well, I remember the Prince of Happiness when I looked at Yaoi-kun, too?" "Yeah, if you're a happy prince of Yao-kun, you lost all of your gold and silver gems, and you'll survive mightily by doing an alchemy deformation merger or something!" "" You're about to take over by relentlessly destroying an unfortunate city, a country, etc.!? "" "" But the statue of Yuki-kun is going to be as rough as Mr. Eagle King "" "

Yes, comedy, though it seems tragic, and beauty talks are supposed to be comics. 'Cause the illuminating hypocrite is a big law buzzer and a big liar, so everyone fools me that if it's not a funny story, it's not happiness.

"Well, Yaoi-kun was a grown man," "Is that it!?" "Yeah, pretty much?" "" "Right?

Yes, I hadn't turned the orphans around more than usual, I had a lot of breaks, and Bottacli was understated. I mean, how impotent were you to build that liaison daughter's body... still, expanding the cave again with the stream that made everyone's room properly... yeah, because the cave is so much bigger than the size of the rock mountain, it was something that didn't hold up the prototype that was getting huge for each rock mountain?

"I guess the readjustment itself was pretty tough, you're in too much of a hurry," "Totally because all the boys are mean," "You're gonna get stronger if you don't look at it for three days, Oda and Kamazaki and the others," "Yeah, I'm trying... if Yaoi's getting weaker, you're gonna get stronger for that, all the time," "Then you're never gonna show me where you're weak, Mr. Meaning." "

A cave filled with laughter and now happiness as lies - where it begins.

Behind the luxurious building, which has now eroded and grown a long way away, I turn my flowers to the tombstone as it was then.

It's not about forgiving or not forgiving anymore, or wanting to kick because I'm annoyed... because the tomb (this) is carved by Yaoi-kun, so if Yaoi-kun is going to carry it for the rest of his life, we will carry it too. Because this is what we had to carry, and if it's true, it could have been our grave.

"Still, a little annoying, but Nannu Nannu." "Yeah, when I remember, I'm willing to kill, but I'm dead, so Nannu Nannu?" "Yeah, I'll cut it into fine dust and twitch it up when I'm back, but while I'm dead, the South Amitabha Buddha." "Yeah, I can't give you away the treats, but just the flowers."

What I tried to do to us, what I did to you, and what I let you kill me... I had a lot of thoughts, and I wanted to call you around with a bit of necromancy, but that was the beginning.

"With all that busy fuss..." "Soon you'll be clean." "Yeah, it's not full of flowers if you can't help it."

Thirteen classmates who are not here now, thirteen graves who might have fought together if they were in a different future.

"Well, I've got a lot to say... we're all alive and well." "Yeah, if you hadn't revamped by the time you passed away, I'd be bummed." "Yeah, I'll kill you if I turn you out!" "Yeah, when you come back weird, you're gonna be forced to thriller dance, right?" "" "That's because it's tough on the tea choreography!!" "

The abomination that still afflicts Yao Kun and the irrational gratitude for the fact that Yao Kun is still alive. Because if you die, God or Buddha will say you're a Buddha.

"If it was true, there were 43 of them," he said sadly, "and then he complained that all the guys who seemed to be able to throw round were gone," and you spared him that it seemed easier to cook than Ota Moga? "" I resented the fact that they were the ones who were busy with the housekeepers. "" "Yeah, so sleep in peace, 'cause if you come back to life, you'll be abused." "

I still can't forgive Yao Kun for breaking his body into a guchug, and when I thought about it from then on, I figured I'd kick him, but it was because he broke and suffered that Yao Kun became stronger and survived.

"If I were on your side - yes, I don't think so, because I'm the only one who might have had the same power as Yao Kun." "Well, if I did, I wouldn't be able to give you the robbery of the chairman of the committee." "Guys..." "Yeah, I'm the chairman of our precious and important meat wall sacrifice man Sacrifice Toy Committee!

Yeah, can I kick it after all? Isn't that nice? You don't have a choice not to kick it!?

Little by little, little by little, emotions will weather and become sand, and maybe one day we can forgive them... yeah, all the allies willing to do something more amazing than the unforgivable erotic thing these thirteen guys were up to and all the dangerous weird tentacle creatures are fine too. Yeah, let's bury about one...... hehe hehe!

"" "EMERGENCY EXIT, COMMISSION PRESIDENT OCO (CODE RED)!" "" Too much from!? "" Look, I knew the Tortoise Armor Binding Loving Meat Doll Infinite Pleasure Fountain chairman in charge of the abuse couldn't do it ~? "" "" That was named by Deputy B! "" "Heh heh heh heh..." "" Heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh (I'm sure?) "" "" "Right -... I'm kidding, right? (Maybe?)" "" You see, the chairman of the mausoleum meat toy committee in charge of spectacles was bad, right? "" "" Yeah, what part is it? "" "It's all right, every part of it is a bad name if it comes to maidens!! What's that long name that seems to beat Mr. Life Unlimited if you connect it?!!" "" Eh... Full name? "" "No, what if I can remember that?" "" "" Oh, you seem to remember just saying something like this? "" "Tortoise Binding Infinite Pleasure Fountain Ripper in Charge of Abuse What the hell is a member of the committee chairman of meat toys for mausoleum, and what's that got to do with the class chairman?" "Oh, you're losing your meat doll, aren't you?" "Oh really... it's good to lose all of it -!!"

The dead don't say anything (except ghost relationships), and yes, now the living are horribly dangerous! And you don't have to add more stuffy meat raw juice or anything, and the hell you read about that -!!