Struggling Hard As The Lord Of A Castle In A Different World

"Son of a bitch, in a gap where people looked away a little"

"Darling, that's Sakurai! He said he was wearing a face with a connect!

"What no? Is that your nose?

"Ha, that's a shitty buzz"

"You wouldn't have been the face I could have told you about!

I won't allow you to insult my face!

When Sakurai shrugged his shoulders, he lifted his glasses and turned a sharp gaze.

"You're the culprit, Kaji Yongsaki. If it weren't for you, me and the feathers would be."

"I can't imagine what would have happened to you and Feather without me."

"Fuck my feathers."

"Oh no, he's disgusting"

"Yes, you are. Ugly, disgusting, stalking nose."

The fried feathers are softly hidden behind me, and my nose is crispy and blue on my forehead.

"Deep feathers, you'll teach me to slow down later with my nose oil"

What are you scared of? Sounds like the scariest method of torture I've ever heard.

My nose turned around behind me at a speed that I thought had suddenly disappeared as I stared at me with my eyes running bloody.

And when I grab the back of my head, I'm forced to hit the wall as it is.

The movement was too momentary to be captured.

A radial crack enters the wall, causing him to lose consciousness for a moment.

"What, this guy!?

"He said he could use magic with the power of Connect!

"I knew Connect was harmful. I will destroy you!

I deploy a stardust driver while flying, wrapping a gauntlet around my right arm.

"What, what's that!?

"The power to fight! First ignition!"

Jump the amazing feather in an approximate flash to the nostrils and slap your fist in the face.

A deep red shock wave is released from his fist and his nose body falls into the pool as he bounces from the VIP seat upstairs.

I jump upstairs to chase it.

"What's that, darling? Seriously, it doesn't suck."

"Deep feathers, you hide!

If you can't find the nose that should have blown up and look around, you'll find the nose holding your face by the pool.

"GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! Deep feathers, deep feathers, he's mine! I'll never give it to anyone!

My nose growls, but I'm stunned to see the face of the guy with his hands off my face.

"Nose... you, my face..."

When your nose releases your hand from the punched cheek, it falls apart as if your cheek were pottery, displaying digital numbers 0 and 1 from under its face.

The mad nose doesn't care about that, and stares at me with hateful eyes.

"I will definitely kill you only!! Give me your strength! Give me the power to kill him!

A black mist rises from the smartphone that was gripping my nose, transforming my nose.

The hatred for me mixed with the magic of Connect is a real bird human combining huge feathers and sharp mouths in a person's body, raptors and humans, and his body grows huge twice with cockroaches and unpleasant sounds.

I remember this guy at the bottom of my memory.

"... Garuda"

Bird monster Garuda who once did it with * * * * once in a long time.

That speed is beyond the limits that people can catch up to, and even * * * * have been hit hard to make it.

"Nose, how many people are you stopping!!

"Death Yee Yee Yee Yee!!

Whatever you say is no longer in vain, I set up a gauntlet.

Once up in the sky, then counters against the rapidly descending garuda.

"Second Impact TO!!

The second blow of the stardust driver locks the face of the garuda, which descends as sharply as a lightning strike, and the counter hits precisely.

But I did think I hit the counter. It's not handy, on the contrary, my body is lightly blown away.

"Ha ha... wow... why, I should have definitely decided..."

That son of a bitch slipped his fist through me, and he attacked me.

You are right to say that they read this track while approaching at that speed rather than being mistimed.

"Shit, you're kidding me!

"Late! Late Sgill! I'm fast!

"Oh, and Ike's. He's making fun of me. Nose!

"Shut up leje!!

Once again, Garuda sets her aim as she rises near the ceiling, poking her wings like a great eagle.

"Damn, I don't see it!

Too fast to handle an attack at all.

Garuda flies around endlessly, repeating fast and heavy attacks.

"Guaaaaa!!

The impact blows you away and hits your body on a giant slider.

"Yang-fu, Yang-fu, Yang-fu!! Yang-fu ah ai shi terzo oo oo oo!!

Garuda comes in shouting her love for the feathers.

When I empty a wind hole in your belly, I see a sharp mouth coming forward and storming, and I immediately enter the interception.

"Final stardus......"

"Late indayowo!!!

Oh, no. I see a moment ahead. My interception won't make it, and his mouth puts a hole in my belly. It was that moment when I saw such a vision.

All of a sudden, Garuda's orbit hit the wall without him being able to change direction.

"What... but?

To my surprise, I saw Kurono with a shotgun in his shoulder in front of me.

In a blue swimsuit, not dressed out of place, but I couldn't imagine coming to the pool alone because of her personality.

"What... black... no?

"Yeah......"

"Why are you here..."

"Forgiveness... so"

Kurono dyes his cheeks and nods small.

Is that a reason to do it?

Kurono glances at her own face and a metal eye mask covers her eyes.

Then he slowly turns his neck with a small groan.

"Ahhhhhhhh..."

Obviously, the tone of her voice changed.

"Even today yesterday, you ignored your sister and told me you were flirting with butterfly women. So if you go crazy with jealousy, you're dealing with some weird bird bastard. As a pardon daughter-in-law, it's complicated, but you can't just not help, can you?

All of a sudden, you cut into Masamune.

Do you mean "butterfly women"?

"So I'm going to turn that bird bastard into a fried chicken now for my dear Honey, so wait and see. Your sister will kill you soon enough."

Kuronomori Masamune fires a single-handed shotgun toward the jumped garuda.

"First of all, yes, but honey's favor, let me fry you kara!

Hiher and Kurono, whose personality was involved in characters like those appearing in this end-of-the-century movie, approach Garuda with a bang of a short-barreled shotgun called a sword-off shotgun.

I still feel that Masamune's power is getting stronger because of the amount of magic that is flowing in from different worlds.

But I can tell Garuda the same thing.

Striking a rapidly approaching garuda with a shotgun barrel, he stomps his head straight and rains a shotgun.

"I don't need a head!!

Basin basin and heavy gunfire sound and the head of the garuda smashes off.

But even though he said he lost his head, Garuda winds up a gust as he gets out of Masamune's foot, blowing her body off.

"Cah!!

Catch the blown Masamune with a falling critical.

"It's more shocking that Masamune shouted Carr than that he lived without a head."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

"Ugh, not terrible. That saying?

"Don't worry, your sister prefers to feel a little rotten"

"It's not any consolation!

Garuda's neck, which should have had no head shortly afterwards, is resurrected and burning in anger.

"Fuzakenjanebu Kills, O Mae Mo"

Apparently Masamune, too, was on the list of nose killers.

But it looks like I'm on the front page of that list, and I couldn't handle his attack too fast.

It just keeps coming through like I remember one of the idiots, but this is beyond the speed at which I can physically react.

Me and Masamune get separated and blown away with a sonic boom that happens after he flies at high speeds.

"Kazyyyy!!

"I don't have the muscle to be called like a rival for years by Temei!!

Match the counter again, but this is the only one that hurts.

If you notice, the gauntlet on your right hand is snagged.

You can't just chase them with your eyes, you can't shake them too late.

Absolutely kill him and he increases his hatred, and Garuda sticks his whole body in like a bullet.

Counter, no, I can't, I just have to scratch it. That's what I think. I jump, but I seem to have made contact with him, and my body is blown away like a leaf of a tree that can wind up in a gust.

Dancing through the hollow for a while, Dan falls to the ground with all the nasty sounds.

I hit him hard in the back and the blood spit out of his mouth.

I wish you'd at least drop me in the water, you poolside roll...

I try to stand up with resentment, but Zukin and unpleasant pain run and I can't help my legs.

"Damn, even though the next one is twirling!

"Kahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!

Now it's time to kill him, set his aim, and there's something that came in broken into a plummeting mass of death.

Standing forward with his hands wide open was a flying feather that stared at his enemies without fear.

"Flying feathers! Out of the way, you're going to die!

"Oh, no."

"Don't be selfish at a time like this!

"It's okay, because I wished for the Feather Connect! I said I'm gonna take him down! Because the wings are protected by the wings!

I hear an unpleasant wind cut, and a garuda looms.

He also distracts himself like he suddenly tried to avoid the feather lifting that appeared in front of him, but he can't suddenly transfer the speed like a bullet, and he goes straight into the feather lifting.

There's a nasty noise with Zudon, and Garuda decides the concrete poolside.

There was too much breeze, and when she checked to see the feathers lifted, she was hit by a garuda and lay blown away in the distance.

"Feather!"

Running so fast, I eat my teeth off at the way she looks so miserable.

"It was okay...?

"Oh, I'm fine. Thanks to you!

"Sooo... good... It's okay to fry feathers."

"It's okay, it's not okay...! Idiot."

I don't know if anything is okay. Nothing......

The blood stuffs that she made at her feet continue to grow.

There are no roller boots she should have worn. No, it wasn't just that. Her leg itself didn't exist.

The advance of the garuda gave it the body of the feather. But his cutter-like wings severed her very beautiful and precious legs.

"Frying feathers..."

"Don't cry... it's gonna grow again about my legs"

"Grow up, you idiot..."

"Really, I just feel pissed off about the fried feathers..."

"The cuter I am, the angrier I get."

"Fry feathers, I'd like to be spoiled some more..."

"Sorry."

"Kurono is just sloppy. I want to be a bride of forgiveness..."

"Feather, feather!!

The feathers slowly closed their eyes.

There is still life. We need to show it to the doctor in a hurry!

But there's something in the way of it.

"Yang Yu ah!!

I see Garuda sounding uncomfortable feathers.

"Pull in, motherfucker! Final star dust wow!!"

The sound of the kid and the cylinder spinning sounds and the stardust driver's last warhead is fired.

The golden fist plunges into the garuda and blows forcefully.

But it didn't seem fatal, and a garuda with a missing mouth rises again from within the collapsed wall.

"Yokumo Yang Yu!

"I know Temei did it, but I'm going to butch roll, you fucking bird bastard!!

We'll have to break off all the Stardust driver warheads and beat each other up from here on out.

When Garuda jumps up again, he sets his sights on me.

The fried feathers fall into a dark world in a fading consciousness.

In it, there was something that connected her.

It's a dragon that can't even be flattered and stares at its sleepy, helpless feathers.

"Who?"

"In a tangible way, God, is it?

"Why are you here?

"Your body is already dead. That's why I picked you up."

"Deep feathers, are you dead?

"Right. Maybe another half an hour or so. I can't help you. Because I've already crossed the line of death."

"... well"

He said he was declared dead, but the face of the feather was somewhere proud.

"You don't seem too sad."

"Yeah, because I could protect Darling at the end. I can't do anything about fried feathers, but at the end of the day..."

"Ego."

"Mm... Feeling bad."

"I'm the king you think you helped, but maybe that kid will die, too. You just kept his life in this world for a few minutes."

"Oh no..."

"If it's true, I'm going to take you with me. Your life is caught in this world at the end. [M] You wished. He wants to kill him, he wants to protect him."

"Yeah......"

Deep feathers recall sending their own wishes to Connect.

"Is there a lie or a lie in that feeling?

Look forcefully at the dragon and nod.

"... None"

"If so... are you prepared to pay the price of gaining power?

"... Flying feathers, I'm not sure because I'm an idiot... But it's not like he's dead in his boyfriend's pinch."

"That's the lightest answer I've ever heard."

"It's a good place for Kurono to stay."

"Do you live in love"

"I'm not in love."

Feather looks forcefully at the dragon again.

Those big eyes are mascara and black, and the moist lips aggregate determination in a word with a grin as they flutter and exhale.

"Love."

A moment of silence after a forceful run out.

But the dragon distorts his niggles and mouth and narrows his eyes.

"Fine, I'll leave this with you. It's his stuff."

Deep feathers are handed a crystalline stone with wind swirling from the dragon.

The moment the feathers are shaken, the crystal stone is cracked and scattered.

Then the wind pours into her.

"What, this..."

"EX Rarity...... It's Yukimura"

The fried feathers held pawns in their hands, like clear glasswork, that emerged from the crystalline stones of the wind.

The pawn who feels the power of the wind is surprisingly familiar with the body of the feather.

"Even this one doesn't want the world to meet. Tell his people about it."

"Okay, I'll tell you what."

Flying feathers gently return round with index finger and thumb.

"Forget it."

When the dragon hands over the important hat of the feather, the feather wears the hat back.

"Thanksgiving, sweet lizard."

"Come on, maiden."

"I've never been told a maiden or anything like that before. They say it's more like a bitch, even though it looks like a fried feather at all."

When the light shines in the dark space, the consciousness of the feathers is drawn back to the real world.

She doesn't know that the space she was just in was between the other world and the narrow real-world.

But that has nothing to do with her.

Her legs, which she should have lost, glow pale and regain their original color.

A voice echoes in my head [Now wrap up the wind, be a storm. Let this power be a flame if it runs through. If you want, I'll try to sharpen it, even if it's a diamond. From this you make the path of man, a storm red lotus butterfly (Storm Cyclone)]