Lonely Attack on the Different World

Day 235 Morning City of Omui Adventurer Guild

The Devil's Forest was showing slight signs of revitalization, but it seems quiet in the morning. Yeah, someone bad's been playing at night, hasn't it?

"The labyrinth is numbered enough, little by little, but everyone is stronger, and a lot of support has come. Unless you feel sorry for me that I can't let the Adventurer Guild take care of you, but I'll let you keep it. I want you all to believe me."

"No, because I'll know when I see it. I know the adventurers are getting stronger, and I know everyone's working hard."

"Thank you, thank you"

I'll say that and bow my head deeply, Mr. Guild Leader. - Yeah, it's not an atmosphere where you can say you want a labyrinth because you don't have any money. Yes, when you say that, they're going to think you're like Yuki-kun, and you can never say it!

"" "You don't have enough Labyrinth" Okotsuki "?" "" Kuck, what do you mean, the labyrinth "Bit of Bako" "" There aren't many demons "Whiskers" to the woods! "" No, I thought it might be peaceful? "" ""... you did! Shit, Yao-kun is poisoning me!? ""

There is no maze of danger, there are enough adventurers and armies everywhere. Yeah, maybe I crushed it too much yesterday?

And the demon Shino thin to the woods. That's my maiden's financial crisis, and I'm in battle underwear every day for once... I just feel like I'm going to be forced to work in a mine, so I go down to the ground floor thinking about gold measures... you're still doing this, right?

"No, I don't know what a universal bulletin board reveals to the extent that immutability drifts across time forever and indefinitely, a never-ending and unchanging concept itself that has no time to endlessly distant futures, but if it's a celebration, I'd love to? Yeah, you haven't changed, have you?

Things that remain the same, things that have been around for a long time.

"So how the hell can I sneak up on when and how, and regardless of how I can't even be an adventurer and feel sorry not to come and make a scene every day, if you want to make a scene, I say sneak around and make a scene in the corner quietly!

Unless people forget, maybe that's the same as forever. Something that hasn't changed all the time, it's not a form... something like this that hasn't grown at all?

"Hey, even that refreshing sense of secrecy when you come in here is the most secluded of all the sneaky poses that are said to be more than the number of stars, and I've never been able to sneak into that evidence before!?"

Something unusual, something that doesn't change. Of all those things shifting everyday, this is the only place I've ever... not grown at all!

"It's just too suspicious a fuss to realize that nobody is sneaking around, so much so that it's more troublesome to be said to stand out than Ning Luo. Please make sure it's in a language that people understand."

If you're going to call your unchanged days routine, this must be from the bordering city...... yeah, not yet? Long time, huh?

"No, because even if Luo Shen Eye grasps the whole thing in an instant and checks its integrity against the records of Huiyin" Eeya, "it's going to unwittingly knock the bells of the Garden Refinery with 16 beats, even if it matches its fine differences with the records of Huiyin" Eeya, "it's going to be a resolutely pervasive universe that's going to be mountains with dust before the wind already!

During a round of applause at the Adventurer Guild, there's a pointless and futile exchange... very popular about why, and it won't be over for long if you think it might be a little while?

"Request for Adventurers for Adventurers is an Adventurers Guild post, where and who will stick out celebrations and revelations!

"'Cause if you look at the transition over time, and you discern the shift in time in a chronological view, you don't hear that it's turned into an oligarchy, do you?

"I don't want to know why you're willing to listen to the revelation from the bulletin board, but if the bulletin board talks about it, it's definitely not like the bulletin board!

"No, no, so as always, even though the river flow changes shape and looks different every day, if only the message boards refuse the flow of time, and they refuse too much, they will be trapped in the eternal seventeen-year-old problem of eternity and a very difficult problem will erupt! Yeah, if I saw the date of manufacture, they'd kill me...... he said no! I'm just studying various elements of how to replace this board, and I'm challenging universality, and I think it's shaped as if it's still seventeen years old, so it hasn't matured. Ha, killer! Yeah, I'm familiar with it because it's the one I felt full of" just now "in the morning...... and yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!?" "" "" "Bad mouth is bumpy!

Yes, it doesn't change, or is it like a meaningless conversation that goes on indefinitely due to the imposition of a history that inadvertently can't be traced back more than seventeen years, and some of Mr. Bulletin Board's years (privacy) were kept secret?

Yeah, the grocery store sister's already fallen with a mushroom stuffed in her mouth, a totally unchanged sight?