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Kunka Kunka Kunka Kunka

Kunka Kunka Kunka Kunka

Kunka Kunka Kunka Kunka

As the exhausted Knights attacked on the walls, there were those who exuded their desires with a critical look.

with the Empire...... No, I guess the war against the dark elves started and the battle between massive skeletons and death continued to stress me out.

It's Mr. Syrup, the beast who keeps sending irritation to his nasal cavity, without being happy to resume.

As I perform the ritual of cum cum, I check the situation around me. [M]

Those who can use magic continue to use magic inside so that the walls are not broken by skeletons.

Above that castle wall there was a Knights figure intercepting skeletons who would climb up and try to break in.

Are you accumulating fatigue in long term battles, or even those who sleep like dead.

What is it, the adventurers are all sleeping with hot dogs about to eat?

Looked tough from the outside, but you're in tougher shape than I imagined.

As for Estelle, who threw up blood, Lilia and Zach, who came with Mr. Syrup, held him and ran to the treatment team.

I guess the tin was trying to make me stop moving in a space transfer because I knew this was going to happen.

At least, he should have known because Mr. Estelle said something meaningful at the moment of transfer.

He put me inside the king's capital until I sacrificed myself.

The Fennel Kingdom is a serious situation, and I'm unlikely to have it without first restoring the knights to their unique skills.

But I don't know what to do, I can't finish Kunka Kunka!

Even though they say there is no way to stop a forceful cunt that eats greedy.

Mr. Syrup should have tried his best, and only for the next 5 minutes......

"What happened to the Dwarves?

If there are any more demons, I won't have them anymore. "

Mr. Kyle was in a hurry or asked the tin with serious eyes.

I've never seen a face like that before, except when I was coming to dinner.

I guess this invasion was more awesome than I expected.

I think a casual word from Mr. Kyle tells the whole story.

I'm not worried about the Dwarves invasion because I'm afraid of the Dwarves.

I'm afraid there 'll be more skeletons than that.

If Dwarf's army comes, he'll be swallowed up by skeletons and demonized.

Imperial soldiers must already be in the same eye.

"Dwarves don't come.

Now we're marching to the Empire and they're holding us back. "

"Dwarf is... on your side?

How can you be so famous for being closed...

No, I don't care about that.

Don't worry if you don't come here. "

I guess I was really relieved because my tense expression loosened up.

Kyle's face, now an S-rank adventurer, is so tired that fatigue cannot be hidden.

Even though it doesn't have a culinary effect, the Fennel Kingdom is ready to eat good food.

I can't believe Mr. Kyle is so tired of keeping motivation in his diet, you're forcing him to fight extra twilight.

"Where is your father?

We need to report on the future. "

As Mr. Fiona broke into the conversation, Kyle's expression began to turn even more to exhaustion.

"Oh... Oyassan won't get caught because he's running around the city.

I guess the situation was too serious and you wondered if you could do something.

He takes his feet to various places and speaks to the Knights and the people.

Outside the walls, there's no hope of life. "

"Really......

So, where is the Alliance Master of Adventurers Alliance, Master Anneline?

She's in command and she's managing to prevent it... so... what?

Seeing Kyle as exhausted as a zombie, Fiona's tail grew smaller and smaller.

"Two nights ago, a massive demon detoured and attacked us from the south gate.

There was no other way but to repel it with the spirit magic of Anneline.

Now he collapses in recoil and stays asleep.

That's why I'm in command in the battle right now. "

... I will guess what's in your heart.

You're tired because all of a sudden you've been entrusted with the survival of your country.

You should be as tired as a zombie in the street.

A hero who was an S-rank adventurer and defended the kingdom of Fennel, I guess he was just entrusted with directing the whole thing.

As we headed inside the Dwarf, the Lemon commotion may have affected Tin's easy defeat of Knights Commander Mr. Fine.

The undead bird (Phoenix), who defended the lemon tree alongside the tin, is more reliable than the Knights leader, who lost lightly to the A-rank adventurer's tin.

Because I felt somewhat responsible, I would offer you subtle cookies and truffles.

When you get tired, you say you want something sweet.

"From what I've seen, there were only skeletons, but are they strong after all?

"It's just skeletons, but I guess it's an unusual level.

During the day it is a monster of about C-rank, and at night it becomes ferocious and even A-rank monsters.

They attack without time to rest, and play in half-attacks.

I shattered quite a few skeletons... yet.

Especially since the arrows are gone. "

Arr......? Oh, you mean the dish I left you making.

"Because there was a limit.

I made it as far as the chef can control it. "

"It's true that you helped.

If it weren't for me, I wouldn't have had it for two days. "

Kyle, who eats bollies and cookies, feels a little fatigued.

I'd like to serve you a bowl of cutlets and some rice cooking, but I can't get it out because I care about my eyes around me.

Because even Mr. Fiona is back and attracting attention.

I was listening to me and Kyle with a serious face... and Tin, who couldn't help but want a truffle, looked at me flat in the hand.

I don't really try to eat it because I don't have Mr. Cat truffles.

I had no choice, I thought I'd let you out... that's when.

Cat buzzes to flow sooo, he rushes out with the truffle.

I had eyes to eyes with Mr. Kyle, who I wondered about, and tilted my neck with him.

Tins running up the walls run to the most visible spot.

When I took the cape out of the velcro bag and put it on, I coughed it up gohon.

"Everyone, listen carefully!

Does anyone know the fact that once empires were brainwashing elves to destroy the world "

As the knights who were resting around them became zawazawa, the unreadable skeletons of air came up the walls, so the sound of crushing them with spears is ringing.

"The elves, imbued with the power of the devil, demonized their minds and bodies to evolve with dark elves.

Dark Elves, who should have crusaded in past wars, have come back and are now rumbling out again.

The Imperial sin of impersonating the elves with all their sins and catching up with my friends, the elves, is immense "

Nobody doubts the words of tin in the King's Capital, where the Firecat brand is pervasive.

Even if suddenly the elves are set to be friends, they somehow create the illusion that they were allies because no one lived 2,000 years ago.

Terribly the Empire has been made a bad guy, but it is likely that there will no longer be a country called Empire.

"But! The surviving Elves decided to caring for the world and forgive the Empire.

To that proof, Princess Estelle of the Empire, a rampant horse, is reconciling with the elves and helping us "

Some people will have seen us cooperating in the Lemon uproar, and it is true that you worked hard until you threw up blood, whether you reconciled or not.

For a tin that doesn't normally talk so much, I think it's well followed.

I don't know why you're suddenly speaking.

But I've seen him wear that cloak and speak somewhere.

That is for sure......, when I spread the Cuttlebowl Teachings in the Land of the Beasts by opening up all the medium and two diseases.

I should have had a meeting with Mr. Syrup at some point and argued forcefully this way.

... Something tells me you don't like it.

Just in my hand, I have a truffle.

As my unpleasant hunch turned to certainty, Tin raised the truffle heavenly.

"The Truffle God, the great God who keeps protecting the Elves, has descended!

It was for the sister of a bowl of cutlets that led the world to peace, and it was meant to empower us!

Correct all mistakes, for a future where people can survive with the Elves "

How did this happen?

Has the influence of the Cuttlebowl religion, a hunk of lies, moved Tin's mind?

No, maybe Tin's heart really has a bowl of cutlets.

Mr. Tin and Mr. Syrup can understand the words of the carrots.

I can hear the words of a bowl of beloved cutlets, and I can be convinced even if God starts to see

I mean, I guess making cat truffles in the dwarf really created a truffle god in the tin.

Serious tin looks don't feel like lying.

I speak for the ideal God's word that comes to mind.

It solidifies the knights who were resting on shocking tin remarks.

The upset also spreads to the knights driving back Skeleton.

In the meantime, the tin, paclingly eating the truffle in his hand, looked back, sticking his left hand forward.

Flame walls then unfold in such a way that they along the walls of the castle, inhibiting the intrusion of the skeletons.

"Truffle God said.

He said only people can support each other and help each other.

Even in desperate times when the demons attacked me, they told me to keep moving forward and living.

Only demons can destroy and kill miserably.

He wants us to connect sweet, happy thoughts like truffles because he's a person who knows the harsh realities and the warm hearts of people. "

As the tin with its right hand protruding drops its hips, it is wrapped in a crimson aura.

I guess I'm doing my best magic.

My hair starts to stand upside down like it dances through the universe.

"Truffle God is the goddess of hope. Huh!

Because we are in despair, the light of hope looks radiant!

People don't get hit like demons!

”Explosion!" "

Bogowowow! The ground rocked tremendously as I heard the horrible explosion.

The walls were protected by flame walls, so there's no damage here.

Not to mention, I don't hear a skeleton move from the outside.

I guess the knights don't understand what happened.

No one was staring at the tin without speaking, and the knights, who were dealing with skeletons on the walls of the castle, were unable to move while looking out.

I think I'm the only one who realizes that too much tension and too much magic is shaking his tin leg with a pull.

When I shot Estelle in the snow capital, she was falling off her knees.

I've just made a cool decision because of this, and I need to get it over with a cool tin to the end like this.

I'll take care of it, my good companion.

You deliver new truffles and cookies.

When I think so, Mr. Fiona blinds me to the unnaturally immobile.

Seeing him sweating like a waterfall, I realized everything.

I'm afraid Nori and the momentum alone will find out the lies of the tin that ran, and I'm worried about the reaction of the knights around me.

He moves only the black eye and asks how it is.

Naturally, the same thing is true of Kyle, who asks about dark elves in the elves.

Open your eyes and mouth wide and shake your hands...... or, Mr. Kyle?

"Seriously Cute!! Truffle God Awesome!!"

When the words of Kyle, the hero, stick, the knights cheer loudly as they agree.

I saw Fiona with a heartfelt relief, and we nodded heartily.

I'm glad Kyle is an honest person.

Because I was aware that it was noticed with loud cheers, the tremor in my tin's legs increased and I began to get cranky.

I don't think I'll have any more, hurry to the walls......

Oh, shit! I'm so focused on Kunka Kunka that Mr. Syrup hasn't listened!

Once you stop, you won't have tin feet anymore.

Because if you don't do all the work on your entourage, the tin will hate you!

Whatever you want later, just stay away!