Mr. Nobu’s Otherworld Chronicles

... I have something to challenge in front of me.

Ha-ha-ha. Ha-ha-ha.

... I don't know why. But don't lose, something in me whispers if you can't give in.

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"... replacement"

There is something Atai cannot give way to. I'm not letting go of seeing it even if it's vague.

hagu hagu hagu

And you won't pull yourself off when you're challenged to battle. Even if this guy in front of you is half his age. Youthfulness... Ku, what a youthfulness! I thought you were turning around!

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"It's your turn too."

A battle that can also be described as a death fight that is followed in the morning by a wager of significance that can also be played in the dining room at dinner. Nor did Dilit, who was usually supposed to complain, pinch his mouth. Because they were distracted by the power they emitted.

Plates stacked one after the other. He was screaming half the time because it was something that Sarah would fit in her stomach while desperately creating a dish to wave the pot.

The beginning and end of betting dessert which one wins around. The dining room is chaotic and no one can stop us both. I used to give it such an atmosphere.

Spahhhhhhhhh

"Both of you! Eat too much! Don't spill one sauce around. Eating is limited by boulders and nebula!!

Those two death fights are interrupted by Futuno with Harrison in one hand. Even though Futuno was eating all over at that rate, there aren't even a few sauces flying around with rice grains. The dishes were scrubbed up as if they had been washed. The number of plates is exactly the same and the battle becomes a draw.

Mitama with an unconvincing look on her face. It's very rare for her to get this far, which usually doesn't expose her emotions that much. My darling, who was ahead with a proper gaze, was watching warmly as she laughed a little bitterly. I turn around and turn back to Teena without letting the woman's will pass, even though I regret a little bit that I am not hated for the mucky spot.

The opposing teena is also pointing her lips just a little to the incomplete burning situation. It's only tough for a woman of good age to do it, but it looks like she would if she did it.

"... then battle outside"

"I'm almost there!

They took their seats and walked all over the city at sunset.

Futuno flaunts his shoulder all the time telling him to do it. But I didn't stop the two of them from leaving. My expression has usually been busier since my iron-skinned sister came here. He was staring away at his sister with the kind of mercy her mother would envelop that some of her rivals would be able to exist. Nevertheless, I hadn't been able to keep up with my understanding as to why I was so far bound by that new lady named Teena...

By the way, Knobsada is usually able to walk out because of no restrictions placed on Teena in particular.

"... Not good, another drink!

Don!

"Even to Atai!

Dodon

The two big tigers were overlapping their cups by renting out a small room in "The Flames". Mitama has never been sober before, but she is solemnly drunk. One or tina tilted the glass brightly and luxuriously.

The clerk who brings it cannot hide his warlike thoughts against the two sitting eyes who silently drink.

Go, go, go, go.

The two of them hold the warm ale they were transported to their right hand and drink it like a man. It was at exactly the same time from the weed to the rate at which it was finished drinking. When Don and Glass are placed at their desks, they look at each other. And at the same time, he flaunted his face.

"" Another drink!

"Yes, I'm done! You two drink too much. That's it for tomorrow!

It was Knobsada who took the glass from the two of them. He came to pick me up, knowing where it was because it was something I would never return to.

"Look, I'm going home. Why is it so mean at all? 'Gash!!' Ai?"

Mitama strangles the knob saddle with wings from behind. I can't move into completely unexpected behavior. And a word from the liquor-smelling cat released from behind was enough to panic him.

"... the last battle. Satisfying the knob is better to win..."

Teena strips off her clothes with momentum, although she hesitated only for a moment about the words. A big, well-shaped chest bounces with a recoil that took off his jacket.

"You're going to lose. Ah, how much would Atai pay for that?"

Tina rocks a powerful double hill with her body smaller than Mitama's and hands on a knob sadda garment. He makes the boulder taste bad and stir up his body, but he can't remove the stranglehold on Mitama's wings for some reason. Is this some sort of physical technique? My body freedom doesn't work because of the tongue and the fingers placed on my neck muscle. Down with one fingertip!? 'The drunken momentum tastes bad, it tastes bad,' he tries to scream, but his mouth gets lightly blocked by the big tiger. The smell of alcohol and the slightly fragrant fragrance of the woman burned the cerebral cord of Knobsada.

"... it's okay, because it ends while I'm counting the stains on the ceiling"

The three bodies sank into bed without being uttered the cry of their souls, 'That's the opposite of normal male and female offense, isn't it?' to Mithama's words whispering softly.

By the time the moon rose directly to the top, a cat carnivore lay beside her on both sides to sleep with Susu. I can't deny the feeling that it somehow appeared perfectly good. It was the will of the man who attacked him until he fainted after his body freedom returned. Tina rose as she woke up and looked up at the moon.

"Sorry, I woke you up"

"No, that's okay. I'm sorry. Forced to attack."

They attacked me as hard as she talked. I wonder if Ms. Teena's first time is that? I'm pretty sure I had red stains on my sheets tightly......

How did she start a mercenary like that and walk so far? I wanted to ask you that because I overlapped my skin.

"Are you talking about Atai? You like it, too. It's not that I don't want to talk about it, but it's not funny that I heard about it. But it's okay, because it's you."

Tina speaks slowly as she leans in.

Atai was born in the kingdom of Arentia, in the centre of the continent. That's where he gave birth as the eldest daughter of the Baron Galafau family with territory. Huh? I thought you were noble? It was a long time ago... he's going to talk about it.

Back in the kingdom, after the independence of the principality here, more divisions were jeopardized, and the heavy ministers abandoned their oppressive policies until then and took out the policy of reconciliation. So there was a time when a number of houses were set up by nobles, especially from a species with powerful combat and special intrinsic abilities. Among them were the Atai and Wang Tigers. It features an overwhelming physical ability and excellent sense of smell, and a natural intuition to command the battlefield around.

When he was five years old, his brother, Arslan, was born, and he didn't have to worry about his inheritance. Atai told his parents about it to make his dream come true. A martial arts tradition as a knight of your ancestors, often told in bedtime stories. When did a woman become attracted to her?

It was then that I realized that Atai's body was different from the others. I had an appetite that could be considered an anomaly, even though it exerts the power of adult facial defeat, and Atai himself appeared to be a creepy thing different from people, so I blocked it. It was the affection of my parents that dispelled that. That and my brother's smile holding Atai's finger with his little hand. Then I started making it my goal to be a knight who protects my family and protects my country.

When I was ten years old, I was baptized by Lady Hadin, the Goddess of Death and Destiny, and I was left alone as an obedient knight.

Hmm? If you're a knight, aren't you "Arlen, God of War and Martial Arts"? Apparently, Atai's longing, his ancestors, chose Master Hadin with the meaning of resisting the fate of death. So there's an anecdote that I ran through the battlefield until I had a full life. Atai imitated it.

Ten more years from there. In a way, that's where the fate met.