True wonder to see that beautiful girl with long, slender legs and tall feelings of fierce hostility and anger overflowing from within herself. I don't even know what it means to be watching a bell noise against me with hostile eyes. It should be the first time we meet.
But when I saw the reaction of tiredness, I listened to the dialogue, and truly understood that it must be someone with a connection from a previous life.
"Preventing Villibility." "So, no, no."
The impending flux of electric bioenergy as it swirls is prevented by the barrier stretched by Gaye and Maye.
"That kid's aim is true with me. True, here. Let's draw a little further away from the others."
"Okay."
Encouraged by tiredness, truth moves with tiredness. The sight of the ringtone goes that way too.
"Ringtone, don't ignore me. You think I'm allowed to do that to you because of the bell noise?
The courage sounds grumpy. If it's the usual ringtone, it stays on the surface here, and I would expect the punishment from the inside, but the ringtone reacted differently now.
"Excuse me, courage. Let me take the lead a little bit."
Somehow, with a grown-up, Rin face, and a completely different way of speaking, the ringtone tells.
"No... what are you talking about? Isn't that a bell noise? Changing the way you talk and your face only makes me sound the same bell tone."
Listening to the dialogue of courage, the ringtone made my chest twitch and hot. Courage is properly discerned. I was glad about that.
"Right. Because souls are the same. I'm a ringtone, too. But it's different memories and personalities."
"The ringtone now is the personality of the ringtone of a previous life. I'm surprised it's the same name."
Tired said, as if to explain to courage. The bell sounds abominably tiresome.
"And true, your head - the one who slaughtered you in your previous life is the ringtone there. It's the reincarnation of the hated woman who took your head from me."
I get tired of being told that the truth understands my emotions, but on the other hand I learn another anger.
"I don't remember anything from my previous life. Don't bring the cause of previous life into the present."
Truth is tired and ringtones, staring at both sides and saying away. Tired has heard this dialogue true many times, but the ringtone was more annoying.
"Oh, he's right. Besides, the ringtone is even resurrected to the personality of previous life. It doesn't matter what you think of pulling it off because of the life of a previous life when you died and reset it. It's unpleasant. I won't admit it. Forget it."
After courage has truly given its consent, it commands the bell tone in a tone that does not make it say whether or not.
"Excuse me, courage. I can't contain it."
Put in no, the ringtone casts a spell.
"That's a cage later. Do you want to work here too?"
Courage smiles when he sees Junko.
"Hey, bell-tone degraded porn woman"
"The way you call that is a bit...... where is it porn?
Listen to the greeting of courage, Junko, who feels pulled.
"Minisca, all the shorts women are horny. Porn. That's not why you're dressed like a porn. I don't like porn women dressed like I'm highly exposed."
"Hmm... that's kind of hard to think about, isn't it?
"No, my standards are absolute, and the way I feel is right. Let the world fit me."
Midori penetrates, but Courage insisted with his chest stretched with his hands on his glasses.
"Am I in charge of those three?"
"Four." "We're two."
In response to the dialogue of courage, Gaye and Maye to correct.
"Right. Sorry, the four of us."
Now the courage to listen honestly and apologize with a smile.
"Well, let's go"
With the voice of courage, it appeared behind courage.
"Nah..."
"This is so hard again..."
And when he saw it, which courage had summoned, Van Damme was utterly silent, and Tyrone let his eyes snap. Most people on the spot are surprised.
A giant ghost with a translucent transparent body, about ten meters tall or more. I have a big gold bar in my hand.
"Wait a minute -. When I met you guys, I wanted to talk to you a lot."
Junko stopped the courage he tried to bring to the fight.
"Talk? Not at all. If my employer will forgive me."
Courage to see Van Damme. I care about it for once. I don't think Van Damme mind anything else, nodding small.
"You're Arlaune's final host?
"Oh."
"How many Arlaunes the hell are you hosting?
"Eighty-six bodies. Including copies."
"Are you also asking what Arulane is?
"Oh, you mean the tree man. I'm listening and I know. You're a parasitic alien who opened the door to another star like Glass Dew and came from it."
Courage looks at the Bull Village sisters and answers.
"What's that ghost? Who are you?
Junko asking more questions.
"I've been in my head for a long time. I don't even know the details. Who am I? I'm the protagonist of this story."
"Uh-huh, the main character."
I laugh when Midori dulls at the courage to say it out loud and serious. Junko is also spilling a smile.
"That's right. This is my world, my story, and I'm the protagonist. And I have the authority to give orders to everything in the world. It has to be. Do you have any other questions?
"For once, I wonder if I want to know your name."
"Ge Ghost Courage" Crumb Kiyuki ". A scrap of plants, a ghost. Yeah, that's a good introduction. I know it from Historical Pleasure. That guy is Kaolin Ringtone" Hikatsune ". My servant."
After introducing the matter, he also introduced the minutes of the ringtone, turning to the ringtone in the middle of battle with tiredness and truth.
(Takane...... the one on the edge of Kaolin Stream "Itchy"?
Midori thinks. In the witchcraft school, there exists a group called Gaoling Stream.
"A servant..." "A slave?
A gay man, and a Asking Ask Ask.
"I'm not a slave. Slavery is compulsory. My servant has sworn allegiance at his will. I don't remember forcing you."
To the words of Asae, courage corrections with a face.
"Is that all you want to hear? A troublesome guy is approaching. Time to play."
"A troublesome guy?
"There's a guy who doesn't like me getting the ghost out of his head. When he comes, I kind of get it. Well, it's none of your business.
As the courage spoke so much, a giant ghost moved slowly.
The technique of the second thunder shaft used by the bell sounds, thick purple electricity revolves around the bell sounds, approaching a true and tiring place.
Tired releases his palms about 50 centimeters in front of his chest, facing each other.
"Rainbow Earthworm."
When you do the procedure, from between the tired palms, something like a translucent rainbow hunk stretches out. The contours of the chunks are blurred.
Thick and long, it randomly fired a seven-color beam in all directions, whether or not it touched a violet swirl.
The beam shoots through the violet electricity and even releases it towards the ringtone. The bell sounds avoided dangerously, but the beam firing lasted for a while, pouring with many and many bell sounds, and finally one shot blurred his left arm.
In the form of electric shocks, the runoff of bioenergy was undone by beam scattering of rainbow earthworms. I was convinced I could turn it off with a beam of rainbow earthworms because I knew it wasn't a real electric shock and who the surgery was. I can't turn it off if it's just an electric shock.
"Ahhhhhhhh..."
Even though the beam blurred and the meat wandered and there was quite a bit of blood, the bell sounded moaning but laughing comfortably.
(Speaking of which, she dies...)
I'm tired of remembering what happened 500 years ago.
"The pain… is a sign that rewards the danger of my body, but I have carried a strange business of pleasure, both in my previous life and in this world."
It was a bell sound that spread a distorted grin reminiscent of the wretched demon kind, which did not seem to belong to the girl, but whose distorted face instantly became that of the everyday quiet bell sound.
"Paradise Pane"
When the ringtone squeals, it blocks as the wound on his arm looks at him. That's not all. Even torn clothes have been restored to normal. However, the blood on the clothes remains intact.
"It's just a playback capability. It doesn't look like it."
True said.
"Yeah. I can turn pain into energy and do a lot of things. You can break things or fix them. You can also strengthen my power. You can even stock it up. It's mostly courage to fix it."
Explain your abilities back to the ringtones of this world, not the ringtones of previous life.
"Depending on the pain, I can give you strong energy."
As I said, the ringtone gave me a needle and stabbed me. Between my index fingernails.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
He crooked his face into severe pain and shouted, and the ringtone stabbed the needle deep into his nails. The tiredness of watching is more distracting to my blood.
(Isn't it yummy...?
Truth is, I kept thinking about shooting bells. If you turn pain into power, unless you let it die instantly, you will be increasingly empowering the ringtone. But unlike the bell sound of my previous life personality earlier, I don't feel like killing myself at all. I was hesitant to relentlessly kill someone who didn't even seem to be trying to kill this one.
"Ahhh!
With the scream, the shock wave blew many shots in a row in all directions, mainly the ringtone.
I couldn't react true or tired. The speed with which the attack occurs, the fact that it is a non-discriminatory attack, and the lack of intent to kill the ringtone itself cause it to devour a decent shockwave and blow heavily without reading through the attack.
"Hey, ringtone......"
Courage stares at the bell tone as it is protected from shock waves by a crouched great ghost.
"You stabbed your finger with a needle again! I told you not to do that!
In response to the anger of courage, the ringtone trembles in horror.
"Oh, I'm sorry. Courage...... But..."
"But it's not. I will not tolerate excuses. I'll punish you later."
Courage looked at the true man when he said he was shivering toward the ringtone he was making.
(Is your gut... ruptured, is this...)
I think tired as I spit out my blood. It was quite a shock. So much so that I even thought I might have been stuck in a fast dump car. Of course, I haven't had that experience. I'm tired.
"Really...?
Tired awakens himself with his face, and sees the fallen truth. Tired itself is far from lethal damage because of its regenerative capacity. But the truth that doesn't have supernormal powers is different.
My true neck was bent in a strange direction.
"True!"
Seeing a truth that didn't move even tingly while falling, Tired changed his blood phase and shouted.
"It just hurt... what is this...? What happened to Detective Panda...?
True and tired weren't the only ones who ate the shockwave. There was also Detective Panda. Thanks to a decent direct hit, he also unraveled the magic of Gaye and Maye and woke up slowly, groaning.