The Peerless Kobold (WN)

"Hey, Lord Ayman!

"What's up, lady?

"Don't suddenly take it off in front of a lady (lady) ah, pervert!!

"Ha ha, who's a lady, you're still a hungry ghost"

Even if it's a covert operation, I'll admire Wolf Girl's Uld, who was cleverly whispered and angry, and a tough warrior around the age of thirty with red copper hair.

But I couldn't afford to tell her back that I dyed my cheeks to Zhu, and I was peeking from my fingers (or fingers) at how my buddies were causing my jacket to skin (haha) while shaking my face over with both hands.

The werewolves leave their wildness as warcraft in colour, and the females are equipped with an instinctive desire to identify strong males, which shamefully attracts consciousness to the great thoracic and biceps muscles.

(Wow, Khalil could be quite successful, you made Assad wear it too...)

Young people don't settle for a worthy gaze, stop moving to take it off and turn back to Wold, throwing bittersweet mixed words with a shuddering face.

"It's time, I want to take it off down there?

"How long have you been watching, lady?"

"Ha, I see..."

Saying no, the werewolf girl blinked her fat coat and half-rotated, looking up at the half moon floating in the night sky with her golden eyes.

From behind her, the cockroach, the noise of bones snarling continuously rang several times (no), and the dozen werewolves who took off their extra clothes even took away the "appearance of man", transforming one after the other into a wolf with a body length of more than 2 m, including the tail.

"Gugawow, Gruvovaan."

"Mmm, I'll take care of it"

"I'm not gonna keep you waiting, Warrior."

Encouraged by one with a tougher body and reddish copper fur than the others, Uld and those who remained humanized moved out agile and handily attached the Waste Beast bag and the dedicated leather harness to their fellow wolves.

Similar to the delicacies made by some silver wolf dog on a dripping ear cobolt, the two pairs of scale-shaped sides (aha) that are matched on both sides of the body are probably suitable for wolves whose format runs on all four limbs (tomorrow).

In addition to black iron hunting knives, tools, hipsters, and other small pieces of bags in the beast bag... The wolves, whose senses are sharpened by the unique smell, gave a look.

"Uh-oh. Aww, I feel bad."

"Gah, Garwow... (No, if you get used to it, get used to it...)"

"Vauauuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

Your sense of smell is paralyzed. Let's get this over with. "

If Ayman, the warrior of the werewolf clan, turns his body and rushes out, the lower wolves will follow him in a lower position.

The small wolf herd (Wolfpack) disappeared into the dark night leaving only the sound of grasshopping as the rest of the Ulds watched with short words.

Eventually the Royal Army, ready for the night raid to interact, will also move, with the centre including the main unit under the command of General Dowd advancing towards the First Capital Gate and the Right and Left Wings towards the Third and Third Capital Gates.

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Of course (of course), it was rounded out of a total (...) Japanese (...) National (...) Army (...) deployed on the fence wall, and some of the defense forces gave a gloomy (depressing) look to the army approaching with shields in the light of the flames of the pine lights.

Apparently, the kingdom side was assembling during the day the siege weapon it took in the battle of the plains, and I can see multiple wheel-driven castle breaking hammers and stone throwers in the distance.

"Damn, don't hesitate to attack me"

"It's the stones in battle that do what the opponent doesn't like..."

"You guys, stop wasting your time and sound the alarm!

"" I know, Lord Superior!!

Because there is no choice but to mourn like this, he returns his words in an upright immobile position and rushes out to the bronze furnished with the soldiers of the first to zero stupidity.

Metallic noise (dao) sounded in the city late at night from all over the capital walls, and reinforcements packed in sections along the walls began to attach bows and arrows and throwing spears to the placement on the wall with one hand.

Under such noisy circumstances in Russia, a serum of the stomach visited General Alphaz's room, waiting in a barracks near the First Capital Gate, and thanked him with some calm attitude.

"It's an enemy attack as expected. You're still here from the first night."

"You deserved a good day's rest."

Originally, the Royal Army became a protector in the defeat a few months ago, and in the previous battle there should have been few munitions in its possession in front of it that were still in danger of survival.

Even if some of the Republic Army's supplies were seized along the way, they dared to loot in cities on the Kingdom's side when retreating to the capital, so I can deduce that they consumed commensurately with their fillings.

I can't say that the Royal Army needs enough supplies to carry out a siege.

If you do, you will want to plant fear in the senate's grandfathers and citizens by causing major damage to the capital walls, even if it is somewhat forceful.

"To carry the post facto truce negotiations in our favor... but if we stick around for a while now, this time we win"

"Let's slap him behind the guys who ran out of food and ran away. If you don't score there, Speaker Eldora and Master Kvar will be annoyed and invincible."

The worst case scenario is obsession, and when disposed of by all generals, the Alphaz leaks a laugh with a cramped expression against the serum that stuck his shoulders.

For this reason, the extremists of the Moon God have disputed the death of the Ghazali, and the desperate state of affairs of decorating the completion of the Great Chapel with victory.

(As for the teacher, I can only say that he got ahead of himself and was discussed at some point...)

Fool, honestly, I wondered how good it would be, but the moment the hard-won general went outdoors, the noise of lightning struck more than the northwest, lost in the hustle and bustle of battle.