"Stupid thing, if only you were surrounded."
I can't pull in anymore, I admit it.
It is good that Kintetsu is holding it from the north, but after four years and seven latitudes, he raided the base of Taher Hekumatial without hiding, because he suddenly heard the word itching on his back.
"'I'll take care of this. Go ahead.'" I don't want to talk about it, but I do. "
We can't kill Yusuf. They can't kill me either.
I bounced up in the first report of the raid and checked my sigil, and I turned my head there and decided to dialog, so I don't like Hechmatic.
"It's hard to pretend to be blue when you're dating. It's tough on each other, right in front of my men."
The big sword was pulled out with both hands, and the flowing movement caught my eye.
I heard that the three brothers had white eyebrows.
"I'm surprised... no"
Straight ahead, just a straight line of light approached.
Its swordsmanship, which goes through the shortest distance, is not only correct but also "good product".
I didn't feel any shards of the "war-oriented" that looked like Nadia, the three-seated samurai of the same gate.
"What are you laughing at? Loud form instruction from the back (form check), camels are just like you."
It depends on how long it takes. The spirit behind Taher is the twin brother, of exactly the same size. I didn't expect to encounter a scientifically efficient training at the Root Castle of the Villains... is that so?
If you don't take it, it's not a bad surprise to see the melancholy face that makes you laugh.
"No, I didn't expect anyone to admire you."
He's abandoning his men in San Barra. A small luxury "traffic control" was also thrown. He's a selfish man, but some of them dreamed of a turhel like that. Did you fall in love with the sword, or were you just fascinated by strength?
"Yusuf mistakenly looked at my hopes. I get hurt because I don't know how to respect my brother."
"My brother gave me the wrong man to look at Yusuf."
The noise over there finally subsided. A slight and constant scream, the resentment of the men who looked up straight at the turhel and followed.
... there is no further policy change to "get rid of" it in the middle of the year.
"It looks smart and stupid to be up there."
Her wrinkled face was folded into a sneeze.
Well, there's nothing to laugh about. What else can you do to mock yourself?
"It's easy. It's just a 'run'. We are hermatic, now."
I felt close to my attitude toward the "strategy".
No, not just me.
"Realistic, you say."
"How old do you think I am? I know better than you. A thick, high wall of reality, it can't be torn. That's why you're so violent... you know what I'm saying, even if you're a squadron leader."
"If there is no future even if you lose beautifully...."
I don't sell my life very much, but I understand.
It is the deeds of those who are left behind.
"If we don't get over their expectations, we'll just dance in their hands and work forever... No, it's work. I don't mind dirty work or backloads. But you know, my grandfather dyed his hands on their behalf. I have to give it back. There's no standing."
An unexpected brute, cumming... no matter what they say, this man was the Chancellor.
As long as I live in this world, can I stay out of that reasoning?
Fitted in a frame, surrounded by aspirations and expectations, and crazy.
"Yusuf said so too. That's the humility I see with my head down now... I can break it for another day, can't I?
I shook my horse's whip to avoid it. My nails are jagged.
I don't want to regret what I cut you off.
"So you can say you're alive? Bend yourself around. If you run in front of the wall once, it's over... it's on your face, immature."
It was poking in the middle and it wasn't something to avoid.
Shoot each other.
She grabbed her mouth and leaned her neck with pity on two faces full of wrinkles that were not commensurate with her age.
"It's boring anyway. What to protect - the weight of one party, loyalty to the kingdom, the righteousness of the world. No, delicious mess, good woman, and a heart to dance to a bacon - it's not worth as much as a man's cocky nose and shit. Just play it with your nails and throw it away."
It becomes shallow because it is used in the mouth.
It includes a finger bullet and a needle, which is boring.
If you stop breathing, it's over. I only bounce from the front with my weight on.
"That's why it's the most interesting, and it's worth a bet. You, too, the nail bomber."
I think the man with the buttocks is in front of me.
Then how did you follow me?
That's it, Mr. Hiro.
I came with Katai. I didn't expect Tachibana. I don't hesitate to steal my brother's wisdom.
I still can't trust Hechmatic anywhere. You lose by being danced.
"It is also a message from His Excellency the Count to His Excellency the Baron Taher Hekmatial." Why don't you watch each other and enjoy the rest of your life when it's uncomfortable... you can hang out with me as long as you like? "
"I envy you. But I see, I won't be long."
Stand up and pay the dust, and still give the best answer.
"At least I want to see the boredom in return for today."
Even if it's unusual, one of the intentions is to stretch through. Raise your nails and peel your teeth.
Because that's the way the hechmatic works.