Courage and ringtones of bells stepping out of the cab looked at the building and its surroundings soaring in front of them, and they were both frowning.
Surrounded by the sea. This is an artificial island. I came through a long main road until I came to this island.
"The smell of death is pumping"
So groaning, courage spills a sarcastic smile.
"Yeah, I felt it too"
A bell tone to say with your eyebrow roots on.
"Don't imitate me. Elobus, you're so busy with the bell noise."
"Ouch, it hurts. Courage......"
To the courage of rubbing his back of his head around with his fist, the ringtone only makes him hate it on the surface.
"There are so many people dying here. Around the building... around here, in the building."
"As a result, the spiritual magnetic field is getting stronger. It's perfect for my castle."
While the bell sounds anxiously said, courage was spreading a satisfying grin.
"I like shrines. I can live a long time in the shrine, eating sweets. I want to be there. Ouch. Ouch."
"When did I get to say all I could in the minutes of the ringtone? A servant would be absolutely obedient to what I say. Fit me in. I know what you like."
"Still, I'm good over there."
I was brave enough to follow my fat crotch, but only a bell tone claiming my taste.
"You know, it's not something you'll know before you even try that. And I haven't made up my mind yet. The ringtones are conservative in a bad way - no, they're stubborn."
"I don't know..."
To the courage of letting go of his hand and pointing it out in serious mode, the ringtone tilts his neck in arms.
The two people who enter the building tell us what they came here for at the reception. In other words, he is the owner of paranormal powers and hopes to get into Grimm Penis under control.
"We will guide you to the reception room on the twelfth floor, where we will conduct a review and conduct the process once the review has been completed"
After being told by the receptionist, a guide attendant arrived and the two were sent to the reception room.
"You don't have an appointment, you just declare yourself, that's all you can get me through."
On the couch, a bell sound sat perfectly next to courage, said unexpectedly.
"Because you keep people under control, too. Outside - monsters and demons. I saw a lot of heterogeneous civilized people who were also neglectful of the civilization of mankind, and they didn't know that they were going to apologize in advance via email or phone, and just came directly."
"Oh well. Courage, turn your head."
"Make sure you think about it. Because dating a fool is a hassle, and you don't need a fool's servant."
"It's terrible, courage...... Put it under your courage, fool. Is a political horse better than me?
"No, be smart. Fools are used for worldly scraps. You need wisdom and knowledge to get along with those scraps."
"Right. Then I'll do my best. Because you can't beat a political horse."
When the bell sounds proclaimed in a temperamental voice, the door opened without a knock.
"Wirth."
My stretched hair is bumpy and full of habitual hair, and a girl in white with a rash on her big glasses comes in and raises her hand gently and speaks up. It is Soundwood History Pleasant.
(You're a couple of beautiful boys and girls. Shouldn't we? - Shh. And it's so stuck. Well)
Seeing the courage and ringtone I waited for in the reception room, Shi Yue hits his tongue.
"Ho."
At a glance at the pleasure of history, courage leaks a voice of admiration.
(This guy is so strong)
The ringtone also looked at Historical Pleasure and was squeaking in his mouth.
"Yes, pass"
Seeing two people, courage and bell tone, Historical Pleasure, to put it mildly, projected two holographic displays and flew. The display was a fill-in field for the Grim Penis admission process and a precaution.
"This is not the procedure. For now, you should circle from one end. Guppy, check out the precautions and all that. I'd like to tell you not to hide your abilities, but I have a lot of people hiding them, so don't expect them."
Historical pleasure to mouth the dialogue you mouth every time this time. Since this interaction is getting much darker, I think I'll ask him to write it down in a set in the accession process.
"I thought we'd do more interviews and tests, but that's a lot more appropriate. For example, what would you do if I were the one who did this organization harm?
Courage raises questions about historical pleasure.
"I wish I could. I'm talking about how I can use that dummy as my experimental bench. Worst of all, Van Dam just dies, and when he does, he'll definitely listen to me, just talk about making a Van Dam clone and manipulating it from behind and letting me fund my research. Ghupi."
"Yeah, that's good. It."
Hearing Historical Pleasure's words, courage spills a smile.
(This guy looks like he could use it)
Courage felt that way when I had a little conversation with Historical Pleasure. In front of ourselves that we have just met, we don't even think of the head of our organization as farting, and the unattended words and deeds and arrogant behavior of its neighbors go hand in hand with courage. However, although there is some distinction between courage, Historical pleasure was seen as a type of lack of distinction. From the courage of these guys, I think they seem useful.
"I could write."
A ringtone completing the Grim Penis membership process on the display plays the display with your fingers and flies to historical pleasure.
"Some su this? My profession is heroine..."
Historical pleasure flashes his face when he sees "heroine" written in cute circle letters in the filled out section of his profession.
"Courage is the protagonist of this world, so I'm always on the side of courage with courage servants. I'm a heroine."
"Are you still saying that? It's not much of a profession, it's..."
The courage bursts into the ringtone of a bell in his face.
"There are some people with very unique signs."
A lily appears at the entrance to the room and sees courage and ringtones and speaks out.
"I want you to knock about it, ss.... That was the door open. Gruppy."
"Are you two Grimm Penis joiners?
"That's right."
"I've said that the signs are unique, but let's say I'm the owner of an old soul again. And you have strong powers. What kind of qualities?
"A trait..."
Courage smiled in response to that word of Lily.
"The ringtone said it on its own first, but it's the protagonist of this world"
"Gupi. How stupid are you talking about? That's about me. Gupiu."
"Oh, you say strange things with all the eyeglasses. This world is made up of me, so I'm the star."
"I know exactly the same woman in white. I'm watching this world. So the world exists, and the world is allowed to exist because I see and feel it."
"Hey, you guys are all set, and you're not gonna puke at me like you peeked into my head. I'm the center of the world, and you're all just sidekicks in my world."
"That's unpleasant. Anyone but me speaks with dignity in our face. And both of you in front of me. What a terrible day."
Three people: courage, historical pleasure, and lily, all claiming with a grumpy face.
"Courage is the main character. Yikes. Yes, now two votes for courage"
The ringtone pinches his mouth with a powerful narrative, and the three of them are silent.
"Who told you to say anything extra?
"It hurts, it hurts, courage"
Courage is at the top of the Buddha and I see an iron claw in the ringtone.
"Shall I change the question because it's barren? What power do you have? I 'm-"
Let the lily summon four spiritual souls to materialize strongly so that they can also be seen by ordinary people.
"He's good at manipulating the vague boundary between death and life."
"I mean, the Necromancy of Necromancy. It's not bad to call it the vague boundary between death and life, but when you call it the art of presiding over the vague realm of death and life, it comes more firmly to me"
Courage laughs at the lily.
"I'm in my head. To the best of my ability to send out ghosts."
Immediately after Courage said so, a mighty demon could stand indoors, so he accidentally finds himself in neither Lily nor Historical Pleasure.
Courage points up. Shi Yuan glanced at the ceiling for a moment. Lily has frown roots, too. There was a giant ghost face stuck on the ceiling.
"It's too big to be fully materialized indoors"
"You can't say this is just an embodiment of an image..."
Shortly after Courage turned it off as he said, Lily said with a strange face.
"I don't know what it's like to embody an image, and I don't know how it's different."
That said, courage smiles with his hands on his glasses.
"I feel a strong connection between your image and yourself. Is this what you looked like in your previous life?
I'll keep that a secret.
Hear the answer of courage and be sure your point was hit. And it's a rare case, Lily thinks.
Second, Lily remembered the signs. I don't even have a lot of footsteps in the hallway, and someone's coming at me.
At the end of the turning lily's gaze was a dwarf, like a mixture of people and plants, walking in a fearful face. It's Arlaune.
"Oh... no... I can't believe it..."
"Come on, just because you gave me permission to let you go doesn't mean you're coming to this place."
Historical pleasure speaks to Arlaune Riehydar, who peeks into the room from the entrance to the room and groans.
(Why are you here? I mean, there's something wrong with this guy, too)
Historical pleasure surprised to see Arlaune Riehydar trembling with a stunned look on his face.
At the end of Ljehidar's gaze there was courage. And shuddered with excitement, squeaking like this.
"The final host... a ghost child..."