With his agility unlike that giant, the bun golem quickly packed a distance from your head and waved a fist bigger than a man's head.
I tried to avoid your head, but I couldn't avoid it, and I get a fist with a knife. But completely unacceptable, my body is blown away.
Even though direct strikes were the only ones that didn't eat them, the shock transmitted over the knife and armor was quite enjoyable. The head falling on his back stops breathing for a few seconds.
A head that coughs but wakes himself up instantly. If the bun golem can't be chased, it's just coming.
Now he didn't try to avoid it or take it, and at the same time as the bun golem waved his fist, the head slammed into the bun golem. As he slid through the sides of his swinging fist and ran past the side of the bun golem, the sword flanked his flank.
The body of the bun was mutilated, and the cock inside popped out a little, but it regenerates as the skin that crunches the cock lumps.
"Ha, this guy is more troublesome than I thought..."
Your head smiles bitterly.
(What is this feeling... Is this the effect of your witchcraft?
Way eggs, on the other hand, had been eroded by breathlessness and a severely painful feeling on the whole body. My ears ache and I squirm all over my body.
There is no problem with the control of the procedure at the moment, but I felt that I would wear out more after prolonging it. I decided to settle for the eggs at once, even if it was a little impossible.
Way eggs to use yet another technique while using bun golem.
When I finished casting the spell, something swelled up again from the foot of the road egg. No, now should I say it's overflowing and spread?
I've never seen such a sight before, tired or headstrong. The liquid grows in volume from the hot water swallows and spreads radially into the air.
"Go, no! Uji Tea Elemental!
In response to the honking of the road eggs, a liquid spread in the air - the Uji Tea Elementary - flies to your head. I didn't have to hear the word of the road egg, but I knew what it was, tired and minded.
"Ugh..."
Where the Uji Tea Elementary is turned, Taoist eggs feel a strong pressure on the chest. It makes my breathlessness even stronger.
(I know it's the action of this strange space... Is that borderline? But whatever that Inhuman child is, there is no trace of the creation of the pillars of the junction. There was no such trick. Or set me up before I go into this room?
While placing the Uji Tea Elementary on your head, Dao Egg changes the spearhead of the attack on the bun golem.
The bun golem runs to the corner of the room and punches the wall.
I saw a bun golem punching the wall a few times, and I knew what it meant, with your head and tiredness.
(Are you looking to destroy the pillars of the junction, assuming your head has built the junction?)
Tired saw it that way. Golem's attack is out of your mind for that matter, so he works at an unexpected advantage.
An amorphous body of Uji Tea Elementary tries to envelop the head of the head, but the head turns low and drifts straight to the road egg.
"Holy shit!
Dao Egg held the spear and poked his head at it at some point. Probably called it in at hand with surgery.
The head that runs the tip of the spear with a knife. The flushed tip blurred his head's cheek.
"That's it!
Way eggs poking with a spear with a call. Furthermore, the Uji Tea Elemental turns its head from behind and deforms and strikes as if it were stretching many tentacles.
The spears flew with a knife and minimal movement, and the attack of the Uji Tea Elemental was a big flying and fleeting head.
Dao Egg immediately points at the tip of the spear before your head escapes, and steps in and pokes him big.
Your head was in a pretty dangerous spot, avoiding the thrust, but you fell out of shape greatly. There approached the Uji Tea Elementary and finally captured the body of your head.
"Well, isn't it dull until the spear arm?"
While stroking the blood from his cheeks and wrapping his whole body other than his head in Uji Tea Elementary, your head laughs and speaks out with an extra smile.
"If you live a corrupt life, you won't fail to train spears and magic."
Take a rough breath and laugh at the road eggs too. There is even more pressure to erode the body. I even had a headache. She is also dizzy. It also has an unpleasant feeling like a humid day.
"By the way... what is this technique?
Let the bun golem, which is destroying the room, stop moving, the road egg asks. No matter how much you break, you can't solve the surgery. I can't find the equivalent of the pillars of the junction. It doesn't seem to be a juxtaposition.
"It's a kind of junctional technique, but it's not the kind of junction you're familiar with using pillars. I'm using myself as a nucleus to expand the space. This - the guy who went into the realm where the color went crazy...... wonder what happens?
"I know it's adversely affecting my body... well, that's enough to ask"
Hearing your head's commentary, Way Egg ran out to escape the scene.
"Well, that's a good idea."
Your head laughs. Behind the road eggs are bun golems and Uji tea elementals blocked.
If it is a junction that uses pillars, at the same time space is isolated outside and within the junction, so it is not freely accessible. But if the magician himself is only widening the realm of paranormal, then we just need to get away from the spot.
Return to normal space when you leave the room. The unwillingness, compression, discomfort, headache and dizziness of the road eggs disappear like lies. Fatigue itself has not disappeared, but there is no further erosion of the body.
The technique used by your head was to bring a variety of symptoms resulting from changes in barometric pressure and humidity to those in areas of different colors around you.
Your head always had several strange symptoms on the day of the typhoon, such as a sore old wound, headache, tinnitus, or unusual sinking of feelings.
Although your mind was not quite aware of this mechanism of physical deterioration that occurs as a result of weather changes, it was able to incorporate it into the procedure. A person in a limited space can be given the same symptoms as a change in humidity and barometric pressure. But I'm not actually lowering the barometric pressure, or increasing the humidity. It only has the effect of having an equivalent effect on the organism's body. One way or another, it is a technique close to spells and illusions.
It was at that time when Taoist eggs escaped the skill of their lord and appeased.
Four giant jaws with blue and white flames hit the road eggs from the blind spot. The moment I lost my mind thinking I had escaped outside the surgery, I aimed for that time, and the skeleton boiled from close range and bit both legs of the road egg, shoulders and flanks.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa!
Way eggs screaming and desperately trying to shake off the wax with a spear.
It is not only the pain of being burned, the pain of being bitten, but it is also clearly felt that the force is sucked out of the bite. I can't even worm bite injuries and burns, but even though they were worn out, it was the decision that made them wear out even more.
"Uh-oh!
Instead of just swinging the spear, call in the Uji Tea Elementary and splash the skeleton.
Where the skeleton disappears, the road eggs kneel, sweating and breathing rough.
"In the corridor that serves as an escape route... did you set it up... The surgery twitched and I knew that I would eventually escape the surgery... and I got stuck..."
When I thought the color of the space went crazy and it took surgery, I thought it was right to just run away, now it's a road egg.
The bun golem also disappears, and the head that leaves the room approaches the road egg. Road eggs don't have the strength to use surgery anymore.
"It's my loss. The boulder is your head."
There was remorse, but also joy for some reason, and it was a path egg that spilled nature and laughter.
"If your life is spared, give me the book of Nanban art."
"Okay. I'll give it to you. Get the hell out of here."
The road egg returns to the room, unseals the box under the shelf, removes the book, and throws it to your head.
"That's an interesting shaped book. Is the string inside this thick piece of paper?
Your head turns the page intriguingly when you see a western book made as if it were different from a Japanese costume book. Of course it is not written in Japanese, but there is no problem. Because all you have to do is use a spirit that understands the language of Nanban by art and decipher it.
"Thank you. Then you're useless. You're so full of shit."
"Hey, what the hell! Only life can save me..."
The scream of the road egg interrupts with the sword of your head poked in front of you.
"Evil. I'm a man who breaks promises from time to time. You didn't know that? Come on, give me my tiredness, 'cause you've got shit to do. There's no reason to keep you alive."
"Was your head so thoughtful? I didn't know it was. I'm sorry. But... you're not even smart. Hehe..."
It was a disturbing road egg, but something went wrong with your mind, and I laughed unexpectedly.
"Is it about being laughed at? If they laugh at me like that... I don't even want to kill them. I'll keep you alive."
And your head narrowed his eyes, and put away his sword.
"Bye, Road Egg. As a disciplined monk, live long at best."
Leaving that behind, your head tries to walk away. Tired follows.
"Wait..."
Way eggs call to rest with the face that comes to mind, your head and tired feet stop.
"Take me with you..."
Looking back at the face of your head, Dao Egg approached him and the words stopped along the way.
There was a strong stray. I can't shake it off to either. No, one way or another, life is harder to let go of right now.
Taoist eggs used to behave with your head. Those days were exciting and wonderful, but also difficult. I learn strong resistance to those who let go of their current stable lives.
"Good…. Nothing. Just go. Pfft... contempt at best. I envy your head, but I can't do it anymore..."
"You stupid bastard. I really don't despise you. There are different ways of life. And road eggs. I was a little happy to have you drilled with your skills and your spears, even in that life. Kind of."
Let your head widen your childish grin. The words and the grin made the road eggs feel like they had been saved for some reason.