"My name is Hel, and I would like to apply to Guk for refusal to join Joss' slave wife."
"I got that guk. My brother Jumka will deal with you. Take him after you defeat my brother Jumka."
"Battle Available"
"My name is Hel, and I would like to apply to Guk for refusal to join Joss' slave wife."
"I got that guk. My brother Jumka will deal with you. Take him after you defeat my brother Jumka."
"Battle Available"
"My name is, uh, Hel, and Joss' slave wife was refused admission, and, uh, I apply for Guk as disgruntled."
"I got that guk. My brother Jumka will deal with you. Take him after you defeat my brother Jumka."
"Battle Available"
"My name is... Hel, Joss's... slave wife... who refused... as dissatisfied... Guk... sign up"
"I got that guk. My brother Jumka will deal with you. Take him after you defeat my brother Jumka."
"Battle Available"
"My..."
Hel has been thrown and strangled and torn by me many times. Even standing is in a hard state.
It would also be hard to breathe and utter words on your shoulders. But I took a big deep breath and beat myself up.
Those look like those mighty men with good glasses.
"My name is Hel, and I would like to apply to Guk for refusal to join Joss' slave wife."
"I got that guk. My brother Jumka will deal with you. Take him after you defeat my brother Jumka."
Hel, who regained his temper, proclaimed aloud and his brother returned it.
They were three steps away from each other, and Hel approached me with a fling.
He walked weakly and hugged me. I took it and grabbed the chest barn and threw a duster with one hand.
Sounds terrible, but beating your opponent without skin is the way to go.
"Battle Available"
Temsy's voice murmurs.
It seems like the people around me are getting tired of my ravages.
"We won. Let's get that sheep."
Hell's fighter came over here with one sheep in his brother's words.
My twenty-four, twenty-four victories. Hell hardly seems to have the strength to stand.
There's only one sheep left in Hell anymore. In other words, the final battle is next.
I turned to my brother.
"We'll finish next, but what do we do?
I'll leave it to my brother.
I'll take care of it. Guk is a ritual that makes him recognize himself better when challenged.
It's a disgrace to put it on GUK and the challenged side loses, but there are exceptions.
If you recognize the strength or future of your opponent in the final, twenty-four battles, instruct the surrogate to defeat on purpose.
You don't admit Hell, you win, you admit it, you lose on purpose, you leave it to me.
View Chill Joss.
Those eyes were just those of a maiden worrying about Hell. Well, you don't have to worry about it. Stand up, Hel.
I thought so and watched Hel. Hell also gets up by banging his trembling body over and over again.
"Wow, my name is Hel, J., Joss, and I sign up for Guk as disgusted, dissatisfied, and fuzzy about being turned down as a slave wife."
The declaration is no longer a good state to speak of.
"I got that guk. My brother Jumka will deal with you. Take him after you defeat my brother Jumka."
My brother's payback brings me forward.
Hel can't get out one step ahead. Standing is the state at last.
"Dear Hell,"
Small, really small Joss voice. But the voice made sense.
Hel approached me as I dragged my foot. It keeps going without stopping in between three steps.
Hel hugged me to bring it to my chest.
I don't know if they're working together anymore or if they're supported by me.
He tried to throw it to the right with my hips with his powerless hands.
I can't even throw a child with this power. But I jumped to the right and fell asleep in the meadow.
"Well, they threw it"
When I said that, Hel sat there nagging.
Sin and quiet all around.
"Battle Available"
The circle thrives at once in the words of Temsy.
"I win. Joss will take it. Come, Joss."
I would have to stand up and say it, but I don't have the strength to stand up to Hell. Hell said that as he sat down.
"Yes."
Joss ran in tears and hugged Hell. I borrowed Joss' shoulder and Hell left, and today's Guk was over.
Hell returns and discusses it with his brother.
"So I'm six horses, six sheep, you're six horses, five sheep, one woman."
"It was my brother who fought, so the woman gave up to my brother. Six horses, five sheep, one woman to my brother, six horses, six sheep."
"Because you're the one who got the guk...... eh what's your name?
"Crimam, I'm seventeen"
When I heard my name, the girl looked at my face and blushed and said fingers and fingers together.
"Crimam should be accepted by you as a slave wife"
"This woman is totally in love with her brother when she sees his bravery today. My brother will take it. It's a surrogate reward."
My brother and I were following a parallel line.
"Yes, why don't you let the chief decide?
"Right, that's good"
I accepted my brother's words and called Temsy, who was nearby giving instructions to clean up.
"What is it?
Tell Temzie the situation and have her decide which woman to make Crimam.
"Right. Bye."
Temsy was a little troubled to conclude.
~ Besides ~
Guku on this day will be described in Noel Diary and will be known to future generations, but at the end of the day, it will be written that Jumka acted too poorly to enjoy laughter.