Dance Girl (5)
Asola takes a breath. She gives her eye strength and continues to speak loudly. […] I thought I was fighting with Demigod. The right thing is us... but the more I know the truth, the more I wonder. Maybe the dragon wasn't a good race.] It was a heavy voice. Frey was curious, but not questioned. He knew the time allowed to the teacher was not long.
I wanted to keep her going until the end. I felt a new sense of power. I was mistaken for putting new magic into my hands and gaining absolute human rights. After all, it's like Nado Demigad. He got close to propaganda in destroying something, but it was impossible to revive the life of one dying.
Asola said in a gentle voice that she doubted if she had read Frey's book. [...] It was Iriz who created Droran.
I said, “Yes.” [I wonder what Iris is thinking. She is deeply frustrated by your disappearance. I believed she would be able to overcome the darkness, but I passed on to a new lord.] “….” [I don't know her intentions. But one thing is clear, Rod will move to put a drone in his hand at any moment.] “Yes," because I knew that.
Asola felt proud to see her disciples' delicate appearance. Roadwagon was an inevitable fight, but she did not see the slightest shaking of Dogg's honor. When did you get this straight? [You're stronger than ever. I'm proud of you as a teacher once. Hajj... I'm afraid I'll forget you're human.] “…..” [The important thing is not to forget its own nature. The funder has become an immortal.
If the foot goes wrong, it might be the second rod.] “I'll name it.” The Freigargargag bows. It seems like Asolaga is smiling for a moment. [...] Even though it looks like this, can we go back to nature. Is that so greedy?] "No, you can naturalize. Leave it to me.” [Huhu, thank you.] This time, he smiles clearly. He looks at Mr. Fraytohan and smiles face to face.
[...] I'm glad to see you again. Lucasna's disciple. I'm happy to be a teacher at the last minute.] She closed her eyes. [Thank you. The second death doesn't come so bad...] Asola's voice becomes blurred. Frey bows quietly. “May you rest in peace... Teacher.”
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“I'm an intruder.”
That means Jenta stopped. Again? The Rat Squirrels... How did they crawl this time? "
"I haven't stepped into the mainland yet, but I've confirmed I'm dealing with a stage girl. You have the permission of the" goddess “?” What a relief, dammit. Zenta's expression is crunchy. I want to kill her. I've never had the help of a masseuse before, but the fog system she put out was impossible to break even Zenta. "I've opened the fog, so it'll be a matter of time before the National Assembly.
"It's simple, but Zentha thought it would be a lot more demanding and annoying than the first intruders. 'Things are getting complicated.' Zentha recalls Ananta's words. 'Do not leave Hatumaykar, and you will be safe. I don't believe that, but I didn't expect this to be a nuisance. I didn't listen to you so desperately. Genta regretted it, but it was too late.
“They're all part of the circle. It'll be a nuisance if you combine your powers. ”
"What are you going to do?" “We have to tear it down before we get together.” Zentha's eyes are thin. “I have to deal with the intruders first. Are you ready?" “If you just give me an order right now."
I have a visual on the first intruder, Lucid Sword Circle. Circlemaster InJ Kids finally Circlemaster Introumain, Knight of the Seven Wizards, and Shaman from Hatumaycar.
Zekyd is a knight who goes beyond the master. But Zentha wasn't afraid of him.
C. Environment
Z. I wanted to go with his dagger, but I had a sticky poison. A knight with a strong resistance is the end of the line when he touches the poison solution. Genta smiles coldly. “I should let the good knights know how many assassins there are.”
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The room that Droga was assigned was a very visible place outside. The night sea and the galactic sea seemed to be swallowing, and the moonlight and the landscape of the island could be seen at a glance. It's a beautiful sight. Dro felt stable. The wave-breaker gives peace to the singer. His eyes soften naturally. Then I hear a knock. “Who is it?” “I am the Grand Master.” “…. ”
I thought about it for a second. "Come in. ”
The bride and groom came into the Doctor's Chamber. She was wearing a white dress. It was because of the moonlight. It was much thinner than I had seen during the day. But Narro's expression remained unchanged. "Do you like the room?" I don't feel anything. “” Hmm, "you're being honest.” I nod with my other face and look at the front of the stage girl. “May I sit down for a moment? I guess I have something to say to you.” It won't take long. “” Well, "then. ”
The bride sits in front of Dro. Then she looks at Rodro, who is more snowy than the sea at night. "Do you believe in mountains?" “No.” It was nothing, "replied Nard." It doesn't matter what the goddess says. “I see. Ah. It's okay. I didn't believe it before I became a dancer.” “You're talking like God exists. It exists in the" world “.” It was a convincing voice. Eviroso's eyes became interesting. “What is God doing now?"
“You're doing something that I can't imagine.”
“Is that important enough to ignore the chaos of the continent?"
“Huhu, it's a bad habit for a human to find a mountain in the aftermath of disaster. I'm trying to climb the mountain by myself.” “...” Divine “is absolutely fair. The cry of our pain will not be heard by him.”
The bridesmaids laugh. “You're not human in the first place, but it's hard to understand. ”
The two gazes went in and out for a while, and the first thing I opened was Dro.
“You said I'd be deeply involved in the world. Did God tell you that?"
“Yes, I have something to tell you, including that.” Draw attention to what the barmaid has to say. She said with a serious face.
“To stop the words of the world. Last fight. And the surrogate.” “…..” It wasn't like this when I heard what was ahead.
The look on Dundro's face changed at the end. Strangely, his chest was fluttering.
The bride glances at you. “You must have some straw.” “... I have no intention of” catching “. My role seems to be this far. And then you wanted the galaxies to enter Hatumaycar, and I'll put in a star, and tomorrow morning it'll be light. Then." The stagewoman and the dog went out of the room.
Dro couldn't move until her medullary spine completely disappeared.
He sits in a hard-faced log seat.... Let's substitute. ”I made a big blurb in my mind with that word guard. I seem to have forgotten something important. I'll never forget.... I think it's a memory. Rare fragments come to mind. But this is not enough. I need a decisive mass.” ”Draw's expression twisted with pain. He was experiencing extreme confusion over his identity.
Guys, is this mine? Or a dragon rod? What am I in the first place? [Shh] My little voice is not suspicious. The familiar voice was Iris'. Then, Jarod's expression changed once more. I scratched his head. What was I doing with the money? '...’ It doesn't really matter. It was those thoughts.
I look at the landscape outside of Drawing.Then I feel no more tranquility like I saw it the first time.
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Early in the morning, she looked at the group leaving the island.
I've sent a letter to Hatumaykar. They won't be able to enter. Then she had a little doubt. 'Is this it?'
His role. 'God delivered. Nevertheless, there remained a reluctance to take something.
It was then. Josegawa quietly approached. “Grandma, someone's approaching the island.
C. ”
Then the stage girl woke up from her imagination and shook her head.
“That's all I got. I don't have any guests at Gangsa for now. Let the fog gouge out.” “Well, that's...” José said with a poor face.
“… fog does not work,” Yes “?" That has no effect on the voting system.
Go?
I felt the vibrations at the curfew. Then I felt something break my senses.
She struggles because she can't win the instantaneous hypnosis. “Great Lady!?" It's okay. "” Then José's expression was so serious that he had never seen her for more than a dozen years.
'My vote is broken?' she blinks her eyes and looks where she feels the vibrations.
I saw a huge shadow in the fog. It was the head of a creature that stretched out to the sky. She realizes who that head belongs to. Isn't it the giant sea snake that started roaming around Hatumaycar a while ago? 'How’ I know the fruit is unimaginable. But it's impossible to break the mist so easily.
Even so... I realized that she wasn't a sea snake who broke her vote. There was someone over the head of the sea snake. The rough gray hair flew into the sea breeze. The man looks down, and he meets the stare of the goddess. “...!” At that moment, she told me. 'This feeling...' No way. No, it can't be. The masseuse was in extreme chaos. Meanwhile, her mouth opened.
"Are you... are you down?" “versus, Grand Master!?" José looked at the masseuse with astonishing eyes. It was a natural response. Downs went further, and Hatumaycargamosi was the name of the Creator. “...?" And then Frey laughs at the sound of his head.
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