Mr. Nobu’s Otherworld Chronicles

"At the end of the day, it didn't take five minutes for the last start to defeat. How many times have you won since the start of the festival is 0, do you have a winning bud to fulfill! Warcraft 'Nob Sada' from the Temple of Levelit. Ah. What a rider and a bearer wearing a black cloth, but what the hell?

We were wearing them so we wouldn't be seen.

The wagering deadline should no longer be over. Let's show you our full membership!

Ba.

The black cloth we were wearing dances through the universe and reveals the whole of us.

'Oh, my God, this is... How dare they all unify their costumes with half a duvet in the Orient. Or wait a minute. The one in front of you is Battle Fist Matuda!? Can I leave you alone? More muscle brothers with mon fragmented brothers. Even Mr. Donur, a steel cook and Maurio, a blacksmith on a fiery fire, the owner of the Solomon Pavilion. Even more red, the battle of blood smoke, Maiden Kagra. Ah. What is this luxurious face! This year's Temple of Levelit is a hell of a dark hose with a shrine. Ah.'

Unify the costume with a bowl roll on a half duvet and a That's what brings you back to victory. It quickly coincided with his participation in the war in such an outfit from Mr. Futuno's mysterious theory of power that

Is that it? What do you care Mr. Donoul or your old man doesn't have two names!?

Kamikaze succeeded in lightening up while me and my old man used plenty of iron ant material and kept it strong. In addition, my use of grant magic makes it a national treasure luxury specification. Specifically like this.

The Divine of Levelit

Quality: National Treasure Enclosure Magic: 139/139

Grant: [Hardening] [Lightening]

Dedicated and divine to the Temple of Levelit. Lifting God, forgiveness, grace, and substitute.

It is made of iron ant material that strengthens the whole and makes it resistant to impact and slaughter.

Tianwei: [EXP Rising]

After Bell entrusted me with anything, I managed to get around to visiting everyone I knew and manages to dictate it. Apart from those who were called earlier, you, Afro or Brighton. Kuma Hatsuya and a good friend of mine in the mall are helping me. Kyle and Mr. Storm also invited us, but we were both busy with the main office (security and accommodation) and it was impossible to participate.

"And now the most up-and-coming warcraft in the Adventurer's Guild, Knob Sada. I'd like to share my detailed profile with all of you who don't know. I started my adventurer activities here in Gramada about a few months ago. Current D-rank as it stands. What a remarkable tenth disciple of the Fist of War. '

Whoa, whoa, whoa. Gallery showing excitement.

"He owns a recently made" Wazumi Shop "with five more daughters-in-law and female employees only! You, man enemy, give it to me!!

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh!

One flip from cheer The end of a curse flies from a man. Hey, don't even tell the moderator to give it away.

'But I'm curious about the trend in the Temple of Levelit, which has brought so many faces together. Personally, I think Avesan will dig you up, but let's hope for a good fight. And yet, Miss Eleanor, what the hell would have happened if your father had not participated so much?

Moderator. Ah. It would be too serious.

'They've asked me out many times, but in doing so, everyone seemed annoyed to solicit me to the temple. My father hasn't been baptized.'

'Oh, my God. Was there such a causal connection? It's a corner, so let's ask the person directly. Shoji at the scene. Wow.'

The audience's eyes converge on an elderly woman rushing to her master's side.

"Yes, yes, this is Shoji from the crime scene. So, Mr. Matuda, why did you intend to join us again this time?

Point the magic prop for loud voice straight at the master.

"No, it's nothing. I was told to be a believer. It's the magic of life in the first place. You can rely on God for what you can do on your own. You're the pinnacle of stupidity. At the request of my disciple and righteous son, I have to participate even if I leave my duties alone."

"Boulder Fist. Freedom. It's endless free dom. Perhaps your subordinates are being pursued by intense duty. Wish me luck. That was the show at the scene."

I plan to give my master a new, super-dry conditioned liquor when this is over.

Bribery?

Ha, bad listening. Isn't it just a hot visit from your apprentice to your master?

Likewise, the Maniwa brothers and the muscles are given prototype packs of protein beverages as a visit in the heat, but I can't tell you this, Kuku. Oh, shall I give Mr. Yukito a prototype of gastrointestinal and hair conditioning pills, too? It's a combination of clinical trials, but it will please you. My master is always sorry.

'Then we're full of time. For an hour from this, this square will be a battlefield. With regard to defense, don't worry, we have a new junction device from the Sorcerer's Guild everywhere.'

'The rules are simple. If a god gets on the ground or snatches a flag, the group will be defeated. However, only each other's riders can make a direct attack. If the rider intentionally attacks the bearer, it will eventually be deliberated, so be careful. "

The moderator once breathes and rides up...

"Let's go, oh, temple fight, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow."

Karoooooooooooooo

The voice proclaimed its initiation in a high voice. Without wondering if there was a gong in this world, Shinto runs out to the center of the square.

Soya! Soya! Soya! Soya!

Divine deities bump into each other with a festival-like and flashy hanging voice.

It was the shrine of the Temple of Lutia that crumbled and collapsed on the first hit. Because both sides are the heavyweight of our temple and the Arlen Temple. I'm never a good-looking hater or anything. Oh, the handsome guys had their front teeth broken by impact, but this is an accident, an accident.

And right now, Temple Arlen's "Avesan" and Temple Ordis's "Stroheim" were confronted with billivism and fierce killing.

"It's Avesan! Shall I clear up last year's debt here and now? In the past, my flesh, which was the foundation of magic, was defeated because of my weakness. But I don't have that this year. Eat my magic and sink into the earth. No."

"Was it good? Confront me. I don't care if they hit me in the front."

An inadvertently fuuous, atmosphere-shaking, deafening sound goes up.

It seemed that the technique knitted in the coat of the bearer of the Temple of Ordis had emerged as a demonic formation and restored its magic to Strom. Perhaps, but it's one technique, including divinity.

"Say things like you made fun of people, as always! Eat it, new magic you've learned!! Blow, Kamikaze! Rise, dust! Drop the hammer of judgment on something that stands in front of me!!

"Oh, there's movement in the Temple of Ordis! But as always, the Temple of Arlen forces do not move. Just like last year, I won't break my immobility. No. '

The sand and dust surround the perimeter, and its magic is being refined more and more.

But even during the opponent's chant, the Temple of Arlen will not break its immovable structure. As far as Avesan is concerned, he lays down his hips on the divine shrine and joins his feet. Isn't that disrespect for God because it's divine?

"Godsands Storm!"

"Unlike last year, the name and scale of magic have changed, but will it work for the Temple of Arlen! Right now, they just stay smiling at the tornado approaching in front of us. Well, what's going on!

A tornado was twirling on a small scale as sand rose on the spot that emitted a magical name I had never heard of. It flies away at the temple of Arlen as if it were willing to increase its speed.

but still showing no movement, the Temple of Arles forces were consumed by the tornado as it was and its appearance was invisible.

"Haagher, the magic technology of the Temple of Ordis is the most wiggly in the world"

Temple of Ordis forces laughing high as if they were convinced of victory.

In the meantime, what were we doing...

'You're tripletting over there. I'm guessing Mr. Matuda's alertness will jump when he's put in. "

"Shuko, Shuko"

"Hoo, hoo, hoo"

I can be surrounded by two dangerous faces.

While those two pairs are scattering sparks at each other, apparently, these two pairs have a stomach to fight together and keep us down. Unknown and frontal is the master, and there is no choice but to feel horrified.

Still, he couldn't move inside. He had restraint there.

Or is that woman pretty rough to breathe with a mace, okay? Honestly, I just look like a dangerous person. Black armor is more likely.

"Well, what about the knife I made the other day?

"That's good stuff. Normally, it was easy to beat Gansekiou, who was tough and stubborn."

"Right. The knob saddler told me to make it out of iron ant material, but it seems to have worked."

Oh, Mr. Donur, nervousness, nervousness. Not if you're talking to the public.

"What makes you so nervous, lords? Behold the Lord. You're loose in moderation. Oh, I can move better when I say so."

"Yes!

Afro and Brighton nodding honestly with Cochri.

Aren't those two getting stronger in a different way? The dress of Mr. Kagra, who is behind them, is in the salad. On the contrary of what is scratchy, it also seems that the wound has a wild hue. There's a bunch of guys stretching out under their noses in the galleries around them. It's a real tease. Mr. Kagra, you'll be punished when you get home.

"Master, you don't move at all. How long have you been gone?

"Right. It would be nice to dance with blood boiling meat anyway."

Hmm, would you like to come here? Get a good idea of our personnel with spatial grasp. In the meantime, add something that has altered the new sacred magic you remember and super enhance it.

"Full Protection! And Full Boost! Let's go, everybody! Nothing to shy away from tonight! Temple of Levelit, we're going to penetrate!

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh.

"Ugh, don't fuck with all this auxiliary magic, and knob saddles"

"This is definitely a beating to the point of trembling muscles, too. The weasels are going to be fierce tonight."

Both forces come together at the same time, slightly surprised by the suddenly moving Temple of Levelit forces. A two-on-one gatchriskram is put together...

"Oh, wow, wow."

A loud heartbeat! Muscles pumping up with mistletoe! The ground you step through is enough to snap into the shape of your feet!

The masters + flesh walls of muscle momentum bounced off the thick, blocked bearers.

What about me? I go to the black armor riding the fallen god. I tear up all the flying kicks and snatch the flag, while the material transfer also retrieves the flag of the Temple of Amethris.

That's all we got. Miss Lisali (32 years old) was screaming, but that's all. I wish I hadn't magically snatched the flag of it all. That shreds Xing. It's only a festival.

Apparently, it's over, and it's forbidden to be alarmed.