How many months would have passed since you traveled through Bailanaea?

Oh yeah...... around 700 days passed. Don't be two years in a while.

From then on he did not stop at the king's capital Regalia... but was brought to Merqui to a place called The Wilderness of the Far East to the east of it.

And we met.

- To the wise men of the Far East.

"Ooh! Ten thousand times after squatting.

"Oh dear! The squirt is nothing!!

A muscular Dharma bastard who sits on a rock in the wilderness and mistakenly sees himself as an orga who keeps giving me squirt instructions from there is the Dark Elf Sage.

One white lumbar roll. Charlie, the six brave men with dark hair and black beard, is also a bright blue tough osama. The information that his ears are pointy wasn't a mistake, but that physical Osama isn't even pointy with his ears crushed.

You also know how it feels to have unleashed my polar brace when I mistakenly let go of the big magic with an orga on my encounter.

"Oh? I'm sorry. Did you think of something busy right now? Add 10,000 squats!

"Are you kidding me!?

"Ten thousand more! That's tough. 30,000 times! Gahahahahahahaha!"

"Fuck, yeah, yeah, yeah!

Far East Sage Re, Far East Bomberhead. The Meat Tooth is still my ghost instructor today.

A working environment that seems absolutely better to join the Guardian Magic Corps. Of course cooking laundry, from weed extraction in the wilderness to tidiness, at the end of the sentence is a toilet check of the monster's nest and after an unexplained labor, this Hellfire Warrior training program takes place.

Now I know why Melky is so strong. Yeah!

The first year I taught magic and magic from bombheads. Of course, I also offered a lot of magic and sorcery that I have come across.

It still took me a while to learn magic and magic, and this muscle bomb went all at once like a dried corn sucking water.

Yes, my relationship with this son of a bitch has been built since then.

"Oh, it's over... hey... ooh... something's out..."

"Gahahahahahahaha, you're laughing because that's how you're going to deal with the Demon King! The strength of the jihadist level. Another dream!

"Ugh, loud! By and large, God's use has been telling me! Even this father can do it!

"I don't believe in anything but myself. He probably showed up, but he didn't believe, so his memory was erased! Well, it was Azley who pulled the hazy whale around, and it was you!

"I'm a hazy whale. I'm a hazy whale! You believe in the resurrection of Tsukamoto! I hope you helped me!

"I don't like it."

"Tell me why!

"... What is the purpose of the Demon King? Say it."

Purpose.................. is that it? What's the purpose of the Demon King in the first place?

"Yes, fool! What did the Demon King do in history? Why did the jihadists fight the Demon King?

"... isn't that... to prevent the world from being ruled?

"Yes, what the Demon King does is dominate. What you do is no different than what you do. Then who became king has no effect on me. If you want to destroy the world, don't move."

"Then what happens to God! The presence of the gods who have been protecting humans may disappear!

"So you're telling me you're the only one who believes in me, right? Will the world perish after the demon king conquers the world? Then the Demon King is a suicide candidate. Because we want post-conquest rule, we're trying to destroy or enslave humans! If you want to kill yourself, put a few shots of that enormous magic in the ground. The Stars will die! But none of the demon kings in history did it! Then you think I'd be involved in living in the wilderness? Impossible! It's with the earthly dragons who don't care about the earth."

Guuuuu, you're absolutely right.

My point is only reason because I'm a civilized man who wants wisdom and prosperity.

Is there any way this wise man, who lives like a monster, can get by?

But even the dragons get out of the ground every once in a while. Damn, that's why I don't like old people.

"Oh? What, are you inviting me to the Muscle of Love Tre Theatre again?

"If you do that, my leg will..."

"Yes, Master Azley, take us to 20,000 special courses on arm's length! Your legs are safe, don't worry!

"No, no, do it - isn't it!!

Dear Lina,

There is no season or snag due to the smell of sand and jellyfish sweat, how would you like it?

I heard the wind rumors made Brutes and Blazer rank S. Betty will also be working hard to lose.

And one new person, more members of silver or something? It was rumored to be a beautiful girl with dark hair, but I think that's probably Chunhua.

Nuts and fuyu are growing well, and thanks to Mr. Eileen, the protection of children in colour-cooked food districts (Shikikoji) is progressing, most importantly.

And now you're president of the Student Autonomous Association? Congratulations. I hope they don't call me Black Emperor.

Is that Porch?

Porch is the same. It's like I can't feel the growth.

Is that me?

I'm the same. I don't feel any growth at all.

However, I think we've both gotten somewhat stronger.

It's probably the human part that hasn't grown.

I am also a child of thought enough to add spicy sauce to a potty treat.

Poaches are also poached, don't. I think it's kids where you can be patient and eat, and adults where you can forgive me. I really think you're an adult.

I think the beast is the one I forget right away.

How's college?

Do you get along with Ornell or Middles or Ideas?

Speaking of which, Henri and Clarice were both black factions, too. Like Mr. Irene was mourning the weakness of the white faction in last year's friendly game? I hope you have a good magician growing up, but I don't think you should be here, overwhelming or whatever.

Ballard must have grown. Nobody's going to go for it anymore. Speaking of which, has that cliché healed?

Ornell was the wind discipline of student autonomy, wasn't he? Who's doing the vice chairman?

Because the chairman is Lina from the black faction, I think the vice chairman will balance out and come from the white faction... Now Lina is in a position to be sent an envious glance by her junior classmates. If the vice chairman licks you, smash it.

I even reached three times for 10,000 arms.

Moderate diet. I tried to mimic Mr. Eileen's magic because repeating the transcendental exercise seemed to make her muscle Dharma. The body was gutted, but the prototype is fastened. I'm going to ask you again soon.

Your magic is stronger and your strength is unlikely, so please don't worry.

I look forward to seeing Lina, who has grown up.

Stretch: It's the 15th and 59th time.

"Oh, it's over... hey... ooh... something will come out... be born!?

"Good job Master -!

"Grr!?

A huge pouch jumped on my belly, so what was lunch comes out of my mouth.

"What are you doing! You're truly an irresistible master!

"Hey, you... you're getting too radical..."

"Yeah, but you said Mr. Tooth would strengthen his abs if he rode the master, right?

"There will be about as much over the muscle. Speaking of which, where did a wise man like you go with that muscle king and orgasm?

I'm working with Mr. Melky.

"Oh, my God! I have to watch the game!

"No, you can't."

Pooch pulls and stops my worn coat, which is already only about a skirt.

"Oh, why?

"I've been hanging around messages"

"Message?"

"'Gahahahahahahaha! Twenty thousand abs!' That's right."

Wake up...... my abs!