Lonely Attack on the Different World

I've been hoping to be strong. It is the instinct of the devil tribe, the final hold of the doomed race. But you get the best weapon, you wear the supreme armor, you fight the strongest of your people and you finally know.

"Well, we were weak, weren't we?" "Yeah, if we had weapons, if we had more company, if we didn't even run out of magic, if we had more power... I didn't know we were stupid enough not to realize it was weakness"

Real strength is inexhaustible, it never breaks with true strength. Protect each other, complement each other and ravage them with the weakest force, and annihilate them most easily.

"Formation fan, open it! Right wing, Mr. Charicelles, please!" "entrusted, expand by the time the center draws in!" "" "Roger, Yar!" "" "Uhmmmmmmmmmm, I won't let you go, to my people! Psychic disassembly!!"

Strength not just to be proud of your courage, but to create the easiest place for your people to fight and always protect them.

"Hiccup! I won't let you pull it out - it is!!" "Nice, I'll push it in" "I'll direct you, phantom flame!" "Left flank deployment complete." "Big shield disarmed. Knife extraction, assault!" "" "Roger, Yar!" I'll take care of the rest!! ""

A battle to get ahead of it, not just wielding the strongest with all your might. That is strength guided by strong thoughts that neither excuses nor breaks. Destined to perish as the strongest...... such was weakness. We were just giving up on excuses. Because true strength is... intolerable!

"Mr. Marya, please an isolated golem in the devil tribe!" "Yes, leave it to me! Let's go!!" "" Ooh!

It manages to fatigue and is a fluid and continuous way of fighting, while not having to move sequentially. And mushrooms and treats handed out in that moment, pudding is justice!

"Destroy it. Snack break. Ah!" "" "Uh-oh!" "" "How many snack breaks are you guys taking?!?" "In a way, you're eating all the time!" "The treat of this moment is always just one encounter!" "" "Ooh, that's a quote!" "" Yes, delicious is justice "" "" Yes, women's power is infinite!! ""

Disease rage, as fast as a flowing wind, but the pressure of that population pushes everything away.

"That's right, you three brothers are less of a tricolor dough and pathetic!" "" Yeah, that's a serious child-reducing problem! "" You want five brothers, miserably. "" No, I dare you to have seven dough too! With kiko dough!! "" Yahari 8 brothers are... sesame dough is one of us! "" There are ten brothers on the big platform, you explore the difference between filling dough and walnut cake!! "" You guys to the meat dough sisters first...... guuuuuuuuuuuuu! "" "Kamazaki-kun, don't come over here because we have nothing to do with this!!" "

If you laugh, your vitality returns, and if you scream, your hegemony increases. Thoughts go to dough while skewering evil spirits, strong thoughts that women's power to be sweet never ends in fatigue!

"Hey, Magic Preservation was taken away from me, but actually, I said it was temperate in battle and my internal job was fully operational. Ooooh!? Yeah, I've been pinching dough, right?" (Poyopoyo) (Gaga) (GOGO) (Goga Goga)

Laugh before the infinite evil spirits. Knowing that we were weak, we know our own weakness, which we could only fight with anger and hatred. Yeah, it's the first time I've laughed and figured it out, that strength doesn't make sense unless you enjoy it after you win the fight instead of enjoying it... so you were weak.

"Right wing, enemy split complete!" "Left wing, siege good." "Assault, skewer. Turn it into snack money with dough!" "" "Roger, Yar!" Gonna be Gotchi!! "" ((((Gaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

It moves, it moves, it constantly moves and it does not retain its center of gravity. The seemingly reverse seems tiring, in fact, the movement behavior What becomes the "vector" becomes the force intact, the drilled gait of the offensive unity that continuously stepped in, not the volatile, void-making movement.

"Yeah, it's the brain muscle that hits you with force, the intelligent creature that highs you and invites you to read it and match it, and if you're busted with something, it's Mogadishu, right? Yeah, that's restless, even being a high school student." "" "I don't want you to be the only one to tell me!" "" (Umun, Kokkok, Humhum, Umum, Poyopoyo, Gagaga, GOGO, GOGO)

I believed it was strong to dare step deep, to slash and tear a swinging steeple with one sword. Evasion is evasion, attack is attack, stops the enemy's breath. It only boasted of strength, it meant nothing to the strength to rush to death, it did not know the strength to live. My heart was frustrated by doom as I strengthened.

An example that should not be apprenticed sneaks in and puts a pickle of salt on the head of the evil spirit.

(((Ggaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

If you can be admonished not to use magic, dance the sea of evil spirits fluttering in a gait that does not distract you from the signs. I dance in all kinds of sneaking endless when I'm told I'm healthy. Evil spirits who know nothing and get salt on their heads from behind and scream without knowing anything...... Awful.

"Strength......?" "It's strong." "You haven't even found the damage, have you?

Remnants that aren't there when you find them serve salt.

Disappear to blind spots, pass by accidentally, disappear flickering.

Evil spirits cry out without admitting to fighting and knowing anything.

"Wow, you've already read the movement completely," "because you can't be conscious when it moves in nature while slowly pulling out the force," "Yeah, it's a totally companion air!" "You're after me!" "Yeah, definitely, that screaming feeling!!"

♪ Cha-la ♪

The movement of the evil spirit changes. Does that seem to panic and run away and move in unison?

Characha...... Characha ♪

And the desperate faces of the girls. Those eyes look at something that looks cute, those poses... jerk off?

Cha, cha, cha, cha, cha! Characha...... Characha ♪

"" "You fucked up!" "" Yeah, even Mr. Evil Spirit can do it "(Poyopoyo, Gaogao, GOGO, GOGO")

Fear The Thriller's dance "Dance" - a heterogeneous fear that is completely different from strength: dancing and killing. Yet my body moves, I hear unheard noises!

Charara charachar, charachar charachar ♪

((((GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!)))

Evil spirits scattering fear, dancing to fear, dancing to death. Yeah...... people, yuck!

♪ Cha-la ♪

And for the second time, I'm in!?