Lonely Attack on the Different World

Day 239 Morning In The Territory Of The Former Taimanei Nation

A plain where the pleasant wind carries the scent of grass. The forest was still far away, the sky cleared blue everywhere, and all that disturbed such tranquillity was the sound of impudent hooves.

It's just that the sound of a horseshoe over ten rides is a noise that tells a desperate death to a little kid yet.

"Brother. Non can run anymore, just your brother."

"Silly, stand fast because it's good"

The displaced - the families of the fugitives who deserted the country and fled. The little life my parents sent out with their lives in jeopardy, wanting me to manage to run away because of the size of that body. Such a small hope is pruned, an armed cavalry against the young brothers spreads wide and drives away with no escape route. It's a hunting formation, a play to chase the helpless beast away and put a stop to it.

"Non, you run away"

"I don't like it, I don't like non unless I'm with your brother"

Loosen the legs of the horse deliberately, and cast him off slightly, and shot the arrow, and stood. There is a grin on the faces of the knights of that ride, and even joy floats on their faces.

"My brother is my brother because he protects my sister! So run, 'cause I'll definitely catch up."

"No, I need to be with your brother!

That's a promise that will never be fulfilled. At least until my sister escapes and a young boy risks his life, throwing out that little body and hoping for a small amount of time for a big horseback ride against him... a brutal reality that will never be fulfilled. Yes, it can never be achieved.

Horse shadows that pushed the boy's little body against him with horseshoes, horseback riding dances through the universe together with a fierce hiss. Yes, Germanic Suplex without throwing!

"At least help normally, normally!" "That's right, you didn't need an absolute power bomb, did you!?" "No, an efficient and war-rated capturing of the battle of choice?" "Secure the child because it's good, absolute defense!" "" "Leave it to me (yah)!" "

Tragedy doesn't come true. Roll around and dance with comedy. Cruel fate is slain, and malice is trampled to the extreme. That cruel horseshoe is wiped out by an unintelligible curse, and the calm hills turn into a brutal disaster and into hell.

A black-eyed boy appeared instead of the little ones.

That alone frightens a forged military horse and a warring soldier gives him goosebumps for his toughness.

A military horse accustomed to battle in a black shadow retreats, with just a wooden stick set in ridicule.

That's instinct - when it gets bumpy. If you do anything wrong, cause and effect will come to pass.

Kick lightly. It's just not the earth, kick in the void, black shadows dance as you let your black hair sweep into the wind. The knights, young brothers and hunters, turn into pathetic prey with nothing but despair, not knowing why the calamitous black flight shines (Shining) Wizard (Wizard).

"Ki, my lord, you will not forgive me when I turn to the blade!" "Well, if you're going to face your teeth, I mean, there's a first-born raccoon. Go back. Yeah, a million gazi gazi!" (Gazigazi!) "What do you do with my head? Yeah, let's read this pressing battlefield air, shall we?" (Gazigazi?

Soul acoustics, the sounds of the cavalry horns "trumpets" calling their companions, beautiful princesses nestled in front of such ugly confusion. One princess, a thousand, each of them heroic and brave. Neither the spear protruded by its beauty shadow, nor the arrow that shoots out, is slight, but slashes scattered, and even the horseshoe that pushes over is an absolute being that bounces off with slashing.

If they are beautiful girls, they will not retreat a step with their young brothers on their backs without being frightened, and they will not pass by a single arrow.

"Goodbye!" "Depressing!" "I'll take care of it!" (un un un, kok kok, um um, hum hum)

White light sweeps away - its flash knocks down a group of horses, and slashes away every strict "no" armor. Small lives are preserved in that blood smoke, and such young lives are rewarded. reign is the strongest, it is beyond miracles extreme and ultimate. And a big nuisance?

"Eat my mushrooms!" "" So don't shove it into the child's mouth!? "" Muggle! "" A muggy? "" Here, because I can't have a third bottle in the mouth of a toddler girl!

That's little hero Tan. Hero Tan, where the heroes sneak forward while no one knows. The hero Tan, who already has a blast and has been paved by dead bodies, tells us what this is all about while screaming and rumbling. Yes, I don't even know what's different from the advance, but if I say sneaky, sneaky hero Tan, he seems like a hero Tan.

"Ugg crap!" "" "You can't even have a fourth bottle in Shotaco's mouth!" "" No - this is pretty good! "" "" Sex Emperor x Shota!? "" "That's new!" "Wonder if I won't give you tentacles!" "Yeah, you don't even seem to have Mr. Tsubaki!

[This is what people will call this trail later, with the Rotten Sea "Oodle" Blood Road? Well, Maiden Lord?]