Lonely Attack on the Different World

One night at the border.

Po po po in the dark night and the viscosity moves on, jumping puffy and rolling po po po po po.

The destination for that is the dark forest. In the distance, pity overflows into the dark night, a gleaming shadow that stains out of the trees of the forest as it rejects a happy morning.

Shivering a puffy, round body, changing body color yellow - brilliant, purple electricity burns the dark woods.

(Pulp!)

A leap that disappears with the flash of a moment leaves only remnants to fly through the trees, wrapping flames and indiscriminately reflecting in the scourge of demons trying to fill them with grief.

(Poyo poyo)

A series of flames instantly circles the forest, pressing it back into the back of the forest as the shadows of the demons that fill it are scattered.

The turbulence of demons pushing like the tsunami disappears, bounced, crushed, crushed, scattered and devoured.

And at the heart of the nightmare, the blue unusual body wraps cold air, frost-covered and frozen woods and the bodies of demons who are frozen and unable to move and beaten to death as they slide their feet.

(Pulp)

It was the king of the labyrinth to be loved by Po Po. The most powerful playful demon ever taken out on the ground, adored, yet devoured all manner of demons and countless skills.

Inevitably - beyond the reason for the inevitable decay of the flourishing, even the king of the forest is not distracted. Its head is devoured by leaping viscosity, exposed to its body, and demons who have lost their kings are shot to death by round bullets in an elephant.

(Pom pom!)

The corpses' bodies filled and devoured by the sea of viscosity, and eventually the viscosity that filled the surrounding forests returned round - the Doya face?

(Pulp (Doya))

The flood of pity that annihilates a man's happiness does not come true either out of the woods called its enchantment. Swallow by a quiet night, it disappeared without disturbing the children's pleasant dreams. That's how the tragedy nobody knew was swallowed up by nightmares without anyone knowing.

"Obnoxious? Yeah, but overeating is a dangerous act, and that's already going to be horrible like some kind of female power. What do you mean, I'm sorry?

(Pulp!?)

A shadow of a boy blacker than the darkness of the night forest, amidst a sea of endless woods filled corpses. I lazily grab a wooden stick on my shoulder and walk on a fluttering, dark night.

"Yeah, now you can pay for the inn, right? Finally, I can tell you or live in a billboard girl who can't get jito, but your house is the Devil's Forest (this way)?

(Poyo poyo)

The tragedy of the Devil's Forest, without anyone knowing it, never leaves the forest and crushes "Tsuke". Yep, it returns to nothing as if nothing had happened. Nestled there is the ruler of the Devil's Forest, the Illegal Disaster, who lives on his own at the depths of the demonic realm. Ravaging the Devil's Forest and tragic natural enemies envelop a quiet night in gentle death, collecting the Devil's Stone for making money...... a late-night innkeeper.

"After all, when you mistake the woods and crush the labyrinth, the bleeding opens up in recoil, and you behave like a monster in Stampede.

(Pulp. ")

The black shadow disappears into the city with the round viscosity on its head. Later, only silence fills the forest, only signs of quiet death remain, and even that remains covered in the book of the night, Toyota... I'm sure there will be nothing left in the morning, the remnants of death only in the dark night.

And the peace covered the night, and the dawn was still far away, and the night was eternal -

"Hi-ha-ha? Happiness can't help but get rough when you go back to your room and all four sexy and dangerously dynamite are glamorous, so I tried! Like -!!" "" "" Hii, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. ♥ ""

That seems to be mecha forever. Yeah, quiet at night?

(Poyo poyo... zzz ")