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

"Hey, did you hear that? Looks like the bandits blew up the ruins of Mandal with a bomb, and some vigilantes got hit."

"Is that true? Didn't they finally get serious about blowing up such a huge ruin?

"I don't know. By order of the vigilante, they managed the water in bulk in the city to keep it from being shared with the bandits."

"Didn't that blow you up and blow up the ruins? I think it's just too much to stop the water."

"Maybe this city will be targeted next time."

"Master Muhan said that the Bandits could all be caught soon... but I can't stop fighting the Bandits when it's over."

The inhabitants of Manslatalia are in a state of war over the big explosion that we've wreaked, and we're talking about it all over the city.

"Looks like some bad guys in the world."

"Not at all. What kind of nerves do you have to blow up ruins and temples?"

"You suck at it, don't you? I can't believe people blow up what they worship."

"Oh yeah......"

That's what I saw next door, a neat killer.

The girl, wearing a denim mini skirt in a deep red bikini, wears Dade glasses for disguise and rocks her hunch and proud twin tail.

"Shit, you can't help it. I didn't even know what Phoenix was capable of."

"You know, why don't you stop naming Phoenix? I don't have half a sense of name loss."

"Then what are you going to do?

"How about you?

"I don't like it. I'm not fried."

"So, you want me to wingtip you?

"I don't like it. Not as bad as dying."

After giving you some suggestions, the undead decided to call you Grilled Chicken Red Hot Chicken.

"A special attack with such a stupid name, absolutely not," Freya seemed to like it a lot.

Proceed with your dinner shopping while we talk about that.

After helping the Pharaohs and Nahals, the festival mood drifted, but when they returned to Asia, they had nothing but grated food and stolen water.

All the guys who witnessed us in the meantime seem dead, so maybe it's okay, right? So he's covering his mouth with bandages, hiding his glasses, wearing a light disguise, and then coming to buy out food.

The prediction seemed to hit me, there was nothing to be found out about shopping in grandeur, and I was so worried the other way around that they told me to be careful because they said the bandits detonated the bomb around here.

Apopis' information transmission network seems surprisingly monkey.

"We're home. If you disguise yourself, you'll probably be fine."

"I can't be relieved because one of these days they might notice."

After buying food, we returned to the underground waterway (Canato), Azit.

Arrange the ingredients and fruits you buy on a crude table. And there came the bathing cats, the families of Nahar, and found grapes from within, and they burst into tears, saying gnarly.

Seeing the grapes split into one grain at a time in the corner of the room into my buddy's bathing cats puckered up, it soothed a bit.

Nahal seemed sorry to see how it went.

"I'm sorry from what. We can't shop outside because we have broken surfaces."

"Never mind. It's a boarded ship. I know this place was suffering from a lack of supplies."

"Well, the Atasis aren't that wealthy either, so don't expect too much"

"If you take the pyramid back, we will definitely give it back."

Next to it, Seto on the top of the Buddha was staring at this one.

"Seto, you help the pharaohs, you also get a lot of water with magic stones, and you even have a treat to eat. Such an attitude is rude."

"Hung, I understand that. I apologize for the disrespect, and I appreciate it."

And while I'm telling you, Seto doesn't try to hide his displeasure by putting his arms together.

"That thing has already been forgiven by Pharaoh. It's not about us pinching our mouths."

"I am deeply grateful that you helped Pharaoh. But how shameless, such as rubbing Pharaoh's breasts at that price. If it's true, even if it's a benefactor, it's where I'm stuck. Yeah, Nahal, why don't you give me your breasts? For your clergyman, you must put up with the meat that grew up in vain."

Nahal's goo was slapped into Seto's nose before he ran out.

"I don't care how much it is for me, but when I tell you, I am sexually angry."

Nahal was shadowboxing with Shush and Seto was squatting holding his nose.

I was watching the two of you like other people.

"You're rubbing something."

"Maybe it's because of Sasaki."

I said something appropriate like let me rub Pharaoh's tits when I help them, but Pharaoh said, "Good, forgive me! Rub it thoroughly but good!" He agreed generously, waving his fan.

I tried to jump to Pharaoh on Lupin Dive, but the little red hot chicken came in front of me and exploded. Therefore, the milk rubbing of Pharaoh is underdeveloped.

I remember when Chilean Afro was made, and I watched Freia prepare for dinner with leisure.

"You're too jealous."

"Where you rub other women's milk, you tell them to shut up and watch?

Speak in a low voice that doesn't hide your anger, super whispering to each other.

"You're a little good. It's not like you're gonna die from rubbing Pharaoh's tits."

"Huh? I'll choose that eyeball. You're gonna die of jealousy."

"Look at the rest of you. You can't help it because it's a bloom, because it's a king, because there's no medicine to stop the beast, but you know what I mean."

"I'll send Phoenix into that empty head and blow it up from the inside. I'm not a light ass or brain woman who can easily fool you because you know what I mean, or because they understand. I'm telling you, you're so heavy, aren't you?

"Not Phoenix, but Yakitori, I suppose. I want you to understand that."

"I'm telling you not to give me weird names. You've told me many times to be patient with my balls."

Freya is frustrated and puts on a pair of pants with sharp deep red cuts when she puts on her denim skirt.

The good thing is that he's using blind spots to make it look invisible.

I look at my pants with frustration at Freya, who doesn't even listen to me.

"Chip, that's some good pants."

"Hung, I'll show you later because there's blue too."

"Thank you"

As the two of us were fighting amicably, the man in the guide ran down the stairs of Azit with great joy.

"Yay! Look at that. The chickens were walking nearby, so I caught them. I'm gonna burn this guy whole, and you guys are gonna eat him!

"Were chickens walking out normally?

I saw a silly looking hen holding her leg in the guide and being turned upside down.

"Don't let go! You idiot! I'm not a hen."

"Shh, talked!? What the fuck?"

"I knew it."

It was Donfly who was captured and rampaged with butterflies.

After I went to buy it out, I didn't know where it was, but I thought you were walking around.

"Oh, you guys! I just wish I was in there! I'm assuming you're a hen about me, kill this poor man fast!

Which is pathetic.

The man in the guide is watching with the kind of eyes he sees a rare beast, Donfly is buttering his feathers and raging.

"I'm sorry. That's one of our chariots, a psychopathic hen who thinks he's not a hen."

"Who's the psychopath! You lack the spirit to honor the elderly. Look, in every world, it is the elderly who have made numerous infrastructural efforts to improve their lives. Because of that accomplishment, you have a high standard of living."

"I'm an old man who's been building infrastructure and making debt like a mountain."

"Ha? For now, I know that you know each other."

When Don Fry is released, he is waving his prick and tail feathers to expose his anger.

"But isn't this a Bandit's Azit? Why are you here?

We told Donfly how it's been.

"Hmm, I see. After all, was the vigilante evil, as my own son admired it?"

"What happened to you?

Donfly tells Muhan he's in trouble while he's shopping with Chloe and the galaxy.

They all were then invited to Muhan's mansion to talk, but Donfly, tired of exploring the mansion alone. He says when he goes underground, he finds a large quantity of gold statues that look just like humans.

Besides, there was a suspicious gold snake living there, but he said he let him get away with it because he got along.

Seto roars "Mmm" when he was listening.

"If that story were true, would the golden snake still have been hidden by him (Muhan)"

"A golden snake is Pharaoh's family, and they can produce gold?

"That's right. With a golden snake, Pharaoh can restore his strength... Where did that snake go after he let him go?

"I don't know. He left this mirror with me and disappeared."

That's what Donfly says. He takes the little oval mirror out of his wings.

Seto, who received it, looked in the mirror and opened his eyes wide.

"Ko, is this... isn't that Ra's mirror!?

"What? Didn't they break a mirror?

"Perhaps the golden snake swallowed the cracked fragments and repaired them in his body over the years..."

"Was it such an important thing? I was hungry, so I gave him the mushroom. He and I are already friends."

"You're a good guy."

"I'm a good guy from the beginning."

"I can't stay like this. We have to go find the golden snake!

Seto tries to leave Ajito immediately, but I grab his shoulder and make him stop.

"Stop it. If a prominent guy like you goes out there, he'll find out in one shot. We'll look for him tomorrow. Probably, but there was no way the vigilante was looking for a snake. I mean, they haven't even noticed the snake escaped yet."

"Mm, mmm..."

"Oh, I'm sorry about that..."

When I was talking to Seto, I heard an inadvertently unreliable voice coming from those on the ground.

"Here's Mr. Donfly... He looks like a complete hen, but I think Mr. Chicken, who speaks people's language, is here..."

"Mr. Galaxy, you don't have to be such a far-fetched word. Um, excuse me! Give me back my emergency meal. - Oh, my God!

I suddenly got confused from my unreliable voice.

When I saw it, an asshole cleric stepped off the stairs of Azit and rolled down with great momentum, opening his legs M-shaped towards this one. Behind it followed an asshole maid ninja and a half-elf and G-13 of eroticity brewing like a wife.

The demons of the black turban go on alert, but we all shook our heads.

"I'm fine. There's no harm in just being a little dumb. My people."

"Is that it? Why are you all here?

Sophie and I will rendezvous, and we will talk about what we have done before, just like Donfly.

"Good. After the big explosion outside the city, the vigilantes said they'd protect us."

"But obviously it was suspicious, so if you say no, just come here. I'm gonna adore you so much, and... I was so scared."

I'm gonna hold a galaxy that's about to cry and stroke your head.

You really are about to get attacked by a hungry man wherever you go.

[Watashiga firing shite chase yi pay imashi taga, face true red nisita people ha, we no camp destroy shimashita]

"No way with that gaddling cannon?

[Hi, Minchini Citeya Louto Suttano Desga Too bad Death]

Gatling cannons equipped on both arms of the G-13 spin freshly with the queen.

That would piss the vigilante off if he was about to be minced, too.

Isn't it because of our people? I feel like I frequent what I think, but I decided not to care.

When I finished exchanging information on one street, I still had no doubt that Muhan, the leader of the vigilante, was the mastermind.

"I knew you were right! I was feeling something evil from that man!

"You've been a rare help."

"It's unusual, it's unnecessary."

A queer sounds from the belly of an angry Sophie. We were all the same when we were hungry.

"I'm sorry, I'm running away and it's quick and I'm sorry, but will you get ready for dinner? Everyone here is weak. I want to make you a warm meal because I can help you too."

"Yes, we will be ready soon"

When Chloe and the galaxy move into the cooking room, they cook handily, even in places that are not substitutes for what you can call the kitchen.

"I'm glad Chloe and the galaxy came home. There's no one here who can cook rice properly..."

I'm gonna look over both of them.

"You're out of your mind. Shall I show you what Atashi really is?

"It's true. I specialize in eating, but if you say so much, you'll be dealing with them, right?

"There are no cooking tools here at all. It will be difficult to fully demonstrate the strength of the machine. But it also involves pride to be told that much and to remain silent."

"I'm insulting the strength of eagles, sir. Traditional food handed down to Linghua Village, letting dead meat play behave, sir"

Why can't you? These guys are all full of themselves.