The Principle of a Philosopher by Eternal Fool “Asley”

While eating Betty's gluteal attack I advance my heavy legs.

Then Porch looked at me with a disgusting, ridiculous look on his face.

What's the matter with you?

"Master, apparently the wind is bringing bad magic. I would like to wait here and explore the trend"

"Whose loyal dog are you? Huh. Don't worry, you're coming!

"No, no, no! Ahhh! I don't like it. Ugh!

Porch won't let go of the sign of the Wang Du Guardian Magic Soldier. Oh, this guy's getting huge!

Damn, with my powers...... no, don't lick my biceps and biceps!

"Fine... don't hesitate to come. Yeah, yeah!

"Oh no... I'm sorry. Ooh! No, no, no!"

It was too late when I realized. It was late when it was over.

Yeah, I didn't notice.

The front leg of the pouch is hooked to a certain letter.

If you pull any more, pull a brilliant three or four main lines on that letter.

With my sphincter tightened and my pouch pulled, I cursed my biceps and biceps, which worked great.

Porch's claw was hooked on the fourth of the letters of the Wang Du Guardian Magic Soldier.

When I pulled it off, I produced a sign for the Wang Du Guardian (Claw Trail to this point) Magic Corps, reminiscent of avant-garde art.

Wang Du Guardian...... I noticed this letter when it disappeared. Me and Porch.

I did it. They matched each other with such a face, and they cried.

This... whoever sees it is just a magical army.

The captain of that just magic regiment saw it and instantly solidified.

Fuyu was freezing rather than saying it would harden. Funny, I'm not supposed to be using ice magic.

Even that Betty hardened. We can only hug each other...

"Ah! Master, what are you doing -! So much for the sign! It sucks already! This is what the extreme of fools is, isn't it?

This one, this one! You fucking sold me!?

This shitty dog. Awwwwww!

I'll definitely avenge you later! I'll avenge you in a more brutal way than the demon king's resurrection to his poach!

Yeah, but not now! What should we do here!?

I won't apologize!? It's tantamount to hurting the symbolic letter of the country, so to speak!

Then contact Gaston to read............... apologize? To that Gaston?

No, if I accidentally apologize, I'm sure they'll kill me! Then... Then keep it up!

Fine! I'll do it! They call me a fool, the strongest hand of my generation!

Clear your face! Correct your crooked mouth, and catch it! Eyes sharp, but quiet!

Show me! Make up your mind with a cool look! Let's go. Whoa, whoa, whoa!

"Oh, is that what this is?"

I told you, damn it!

Even Porch quieted down once and for all to one of my words of Don Pull.

And I have to get ready to go back to the dirt.

He said it and returned it to me early. Trembling faces are proof of this. Awesome... it's so tingly.

"... ho? What the hell does that mean?

"That's the... erm, I mean, no..."

The body is controlled by eyes that pierce swimming eyes and stab nails.

I just... what the hell did I say!?

No, no, it doesn't start with regret or not. I don't mind painting any more failures.

But there's a gaze in front of me that won't allow it.

True...... what shall I do?

I should have started taking revenge on Porch at this time.

Next to me solidifying, Porch did pound his hand.

It's like you noticed what I was after. Yes, it mostly comes off when Porch shows the action he notices something like this.

Don't say it... don't say it!

"I mean, this is what the master wants to say! 'That's enough,' he said!

I hear dog meat is delicious, but is it true?

I want that kind of meat tonight... that's right. Calm down. I don't care what happens.

That's right, let's put this on Sage's note, too.

I heard Betty from the side. "Hey, you guys," he said. A slightly panicked, slightly upward voice.

Oh, if that's what happens to a daring Betty, what happens to me?

Oh, this is where the blue muscle I saw on Eileen one day...

Just the forehead of the captain, with good living blues.

This is over. My position would have ended even if they hadn't killed me. I'm sure that's for future activities.

"What are you doing?

A familiar voice heard from behind.

The way he spent time in his brain was perfectly consistent with what he looked back at.

That's why I cleaned up this air.

"Master Gaston."

Heavy viola voice and clear fuyu voice thrust me through to Gaston as I plundered.

Me shivering and looking back.

A poached, retrospective face that overlays the magic of confidence on his face.

It was Gaston, who rarely tilted his neck at the meaning of it, but it looked like he was convinced by a glimpse of the sign, which is this one case.

Shit............... it kills me.

Gaston, walking closer, was approaching Viola and Fuyu at some point past me.

"Dear Gaston, those people..."

"I don't mind."

... to?

"But he made a derogatory statement about the King's Capital Guardian Magic Corps!"

"He says it doesn't matter"

Pissed and closed viola mouth.

Why, why don't you mind? Or maybe you don't say, "I don't care because Non kills you" or something?

Lina gave me a silver key accessory that rattled and trembled so loudly that it hit the cloak clasp, I was wondering how I could faint my pouch and get away with it. That's already working at full capacity.

The moment I felt my brain getting hot and tried to drop my hips that I had no choice but to run away anymore.

Gaston uttered unexpected words.

"That's enough."

Looking through the letters on the sign... Gaston unleashed the words Porch had just said that I had thought about the taste of dog meat.

Porch, who had cleverly assembled his front leg, exhales his nose and then looks at me and winks.

I'm out of dinner this evening.

…………………………………………………… each other.

"Kid, it's tea"

"Oh, yes."

"Little girl, sweets are ready."

"Yes!

We walked past me and Viola and Fuyu with words alone.

That, what about Betty? When I thought so and looked back, Betty waved small at me where I could barely see. Probably the last lip reading today.

Um, "hey... ahhh... bu... ya... ha... ha... ha... ha... ha... ha... ha... ha"...... boulder adventurer, you're free. I almost got back to the dirt.

"Viola...... get ready"

"……… Yes, sir."

Ready? What the hell are you ready for? Must be a nasty preparation.

Fuyu continued from behind Pochi, who was still walking with his face, and I followed that back.

Hiragana and Fuyu will see, but I tried not to fit in with those eyes.

You must have probably surprised me. What, it's like some kind of magic interference. I'm probably fine.................. I want to think.

Thank you. I seem to have a dangerous side when I panic.

Shall I write it down? Um... Sage will be human again, too.

The headquarters of the Kingsguardian Magic Corps, built like a little palace, was painted on a large gate with bright sculptural magic formations in shades based on white.

Hmm? This formula, that's a pretty interesting formula, huh? It's starting with an injection of magic. The content... is the magic of the guardian lineage.

I see. To make the gate stronger when it's closed?

The size of it seems to accommodate a considerable number of humans. Probably making it as the final line of defense.

"Have you noticed, kid?"

"You've noticed."

"... what do you think?

Gaston's question must have been heard by Fuyu in a different way.

But in my ear it sounded like this. "Is it helpful when the coming Demon King is resurrected?".

Two years ago, but that orgy king memory is new to me. Can this gate withstand that powerful blow?

I can't.

With……,

"Just for a minute?"

"Pfft, Pfft, Pfft, Pfft, Pfft, Pfft."

"It's an odd encounter."

"That's an odd encounter."

Stiff blocking his mouth again, Gaston slowly began to open a heavy large gate.