Mr. Nobu’s Otherworld Chronicles

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Sole was greedily chasing to his missed prey. Run at sea relying on a slight smell of prey.

When the smell of its prey came weaker, the smell accidentally interrupted.

I will not tolerate the sole. The person who strayed the prey.

He stared sharply in the direction where the smell had been coming from earlier and ran out.

Back on the beach, I wash the Moon Cat with magic water and go into tuna demolition. I know the tricky procedure, but I don't know the details, so it's a hand job.

Take a built-in with Ella first. I couldn't think of effective use of these, so I put them in a stone bucket and saved them later to mix with fertilizer.

Then drop the tail along the joints, then manage to drop the head.

And then I drop my back, but this doesn't stick again. I can scrape myself a little extra but I manage to cut it off.

I split it it into three pieces along the spine, but the big part is tough. It's the size of a cup on a stone cooking table made for demolition.

Shall I shrink the bone and turn it into a bowl?

And then I cut it out more and more and more and cut it out into crisps. Whoa, this is a big troll, is this a medium troll? I'm going to take a fat ride. I can't make sushi rice because I don't have rice vinegar yet, but it will be enough for rice. Uh, you want wasabi.

Everyone who wakes up when I'm desperate to watch the demolition show with a serious face.

"Want a taste?

Are you sure? All I'm saying is, let your eyes shine together.

"Try it on soy sauce and then try it. Yeah, 'cause I can go raw."

Together we carry it to our fearful mouths. You guys are eating carpaccio or something.

I'm shivering when I sift my face to see if I can't say "mmm" when I eat lean pussy. Sounds like you like it. How much would it cost to buy all this chrome tuna in Japan? I've secured quite a bit of it, and I'll recommend it to my master and old man.

"And then we'll have dinner together at night."

Together with those unhappy with my words. No, you ate too much just now to move. I managed to convince him that it would taste better if I ate it after I was hungry.

I've spent plenty of time dismantling it, but the vacation continues.

"Well, uh-huh, it's sweet to beat me in the water."

Unlike the usual slow movements, Mr. Sefi moves and approaches the water with agility.

"Damn, I didn't expect Sefi Han to have such a stunt. We can't keep losing like this."

Mr. Futsuno scratches and pushes the water.

A big waterfront match split between Mr. Eleanor and Mr. Sefi's adult team and Mitama, Mr. Futuno and Mr. Kagra's young team. Five people with paper targets over their heads are getting into a mess and engaging.

I am somehow tied up and bracketed on the prize table.

Me and dessert will soon be awarded as a prize to the winner's team.

I have plans...... I should have planned on coming with you! You can't move because you are disappointed to be bracketed!!

I've tried to move too often, but I've already given up.

Because I came to the conclusion that it would be more constructive to take a closer look at everyone's luster than to move in vain.

Healthy physical beauty entertains my eyes as I let the water splash.

Magic is forbidden. Five beautiful women who hang their water on each other. Though one is in toddler mode.

Cover up the water and hit each other over the head. The adult team is a handful for one, but since Mr. Kagra is oh, EVEN on the battlefield. It's not like that. The Young team is struggling hard with Mr. Sefi's unexpected move, which he thought would pull his leg on. Is Lamia resistant to the water after all?

The Young team is a lot better, but Eleanor's physical abilities are still out, so the other Sefi's good fight went hand in hand and the adult team won. I don't have a sleigh that uses water magic, but should I decide that it's my fault that I looked like I was manipulating the water flow?

I didn't tell everyone, but Mr. Sefi is also free of a second class. It's just a secret between me and Mr. Sefi for now because we have so much to talk about.

Sephiroto

Alchemist Feng Shui

"Alchemist Water Magician Wind Magician Feng Shui Assassin Guard (Home)"

Last! Especially last!! That's Neat!

There was a serious class in the fantasy world, yes.

I'm talking about a class that's not much of a major feng shui man, but don't think about the flow of water or anything. He manipulates it somehow in the spirit of feeling. In a way, I don't know if it's a class that goes well with Mr. Sephi.

This is why I was presented to the adult team, which is a prize.

It's pathetic that there's no dessert on the boulder, so I'm going to give the winner team an upgrade.

Crispy, crispy, crispy.

What? I hear something freshly clawed and shredded on the pillars. But no one around here seems to have noticed. Does that mean there's something in the world?

When searching around with a spatial grasp, there is something small in the direction that I just finished the tuna. I can't even figure out what the hell I haven't even seen. And a small but good number.

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Don't!? The junction is torn apart and something breaks inside. It's so easy to slash!?

Funny, even Mr. Kagra's spear is a strength that I stopped at my leisure...

"All of them, Chiuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu. Get me out of the ocean right away. Something broke into the interior of the junction. I'm gonna intercept you here, and I'm gonna need you to get your weapon out of the luggage you left behind just in case."

"... ok. I'll be right back. Don't push me."

Looking ahead to the sea with a snort.

Just a moon cat in a bowl of sea bread. Full protection and enchantment ensures some defense. It's better than wearing clothes and getting sucked on water and moving dull. Prepare to deploy a stonewall along the border with the Gagon Gagon and the waterfront and not behind it.

Come on, what the hell is coming!?

Doddle, doddle, doddle, doddle.

Something popped into my eye a little while ago.

It is a large group of cats running at sea.

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There will be more than thirty of them. Why is the cat running on the water!

General Umineko.

HP: 128/128 MP: 42/48

A kind of cat-shaped demon that walks on water. Battle ability is high in a small physique but quick fighting style. It is possible to run on the water by interfering with the magic emanating from the meatballs and rebelling the water. Fighting with nails is the main method, but the older ones use both magic and magic. I have the habit of wandering around but rarely living in a dungeon or something.

34 x Umineko

HP: 68/68 MP: 23/36

A kind of cat-shaped demon that walks on water. Hereinafter omitted.

Is that the kind of demon? Really? I just have to give up on that anymore. Can you say - Yikes. Umineko would be a bird!

The water is relative to the border, but by demons, kitten-sized cats are the biggest. You'll love cats. No matter, so am I!

Thirty-five... I just want to annihilate you once and for all... those crushed eyes make me hesitate to attack. I sneaked him to try to use dimensional storage for the mistletoe and clam mite so he wouldn't notice. I flushed him in the wind with a loosely windstorm.

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Bachan Bachan and one, and another cat falling on the waves. The Admiral flutters on the boulder but doesn't fail to pay attention to me. The state of the Uminees is now intoxicated. Yes, it was the powder of matatabi that swung it up. It works on demons, too. If it's true, I had it from the sinister idea of a drunken Mr. Mittama and Nanni, but it was good to have an unexpected use for it.

Phew Phew Phew Phew Phew Phew (You can't lose because I'm like this!

Admiral Umineko jumping up and clawing at me. If you take it with a moon cat, there is a noise of Giin and metal bumping into each other. Looks like the magic has been poured into the nails to strengthen them. Did this guy cut the line?

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General Umineko dancing with flutter but diligence. I can't help but look like a villain.

Uh-oh. (CHUCKLES)

Grasp the fluttering spot.

Phew! Phew! Ahem (Ku! Kill him. Yeah)

haaaaaaaaaaaaaaa (((((Ah, Sister Ooo))))

I'm the head of a sea urchin.

Behold, these fingers! It's always the power of the hand to crush Mitama and Mr. Futuno!

The eyes of the Umineko General are loose in trance as he gobbles his throat and strokes his stomach to the touch.

Ha 'am (there, no, no, yeah)

hahaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa (((((ah, sister oooooo!!?))))

He gave a loud, tall chirp and General Umineko fainted. Please note that the narration has been sent at the discretionary Ateleco in Knobsada.

Ugh, boy. Was he a terrible enemy?

In the meantime, I have to give you the cats at the wave, or I'll drown, so I'll have to pull them up. Everyone who came back in a hurry with a weapon is turning a blind eye to tons of cats.

What turned out to be the other cats laying flat on me when I dropped General Umineko. I was chopping with Kikyu, so when I gave him the little fish he still had, he was eating with great momentum.

Admiral Umineko is sitting beside me now. The other cats are hugged by all of you because the Admiral is like this.

Well, why the hell are these cats here? It's not sneaky to abandon these cats, which have a different kind of feeling.