Cover your eyes with one hand by accident.
Seeing the golem of the likelihood that we met yesterday at the docking yard is taking a
Raids are a must.
Are you going to involve innocent passengers?
From God's point of view, it's human or something like dust and mustard?
"I believe you can protect me, don't you?
... had been spotted.
That I am the same. I'm not interested in the lives of other people in red or passengers.
Kill the thief, or run if you don't feel like it.
That's all I was thinking about.
Before I said anything, a young man yesterday was giving back his voice, "Let it be" full of energy.
Keep it up, it's the only way to be.
A cruise ship that rows out clockwise, close to land.
First, we aim at the nearest to Zizuki Castle and the docking yard at Tsushima Village.
During the flowery season, the ground was also frosty.
On these days there shall stand a temple.
Plus if your left hand comes with a reed on one side, still.
"Boss, there's a sign of a boat ahead"
Speak up and say, "What shall we do?"
A voice pretending to be in a hurry.
Nothing to do... No, I wasn't thinking exactly "nothing".
Do you want me to jump off the moor?
"Mr. Head, get the ship ashore immediately! Don't fight lake thieves on the water."
A young, tense voice sounds confident. Looks like I've been assuming it since yesterday.
I see, is this the importance of "thinking"?
"Gentlemen, calm down. From here, the village is also close. Request for rescue to the Mel family, please. We'll buy you some time."
Even though you are young, you have good steps.
It was at dusk. I didn't realize yesterday, but I would still be in my mid-teens.
I tried to look jealously again, and I was given my gaze back. I see white teeth.
"No, you can exorcise us alone.... Your wife runs away with the dwarf... No, this is rude."
Did you mistake me for my... samurai wife?
With Dianella out of her bow, there's no other way.
Dianella kept polishing her bow arms more than she had failed a cathedral raid.
Baron Karewala in the near future...... because I understood that I would never beat Hiro.
This would also be the result of "thinking".
I was surprised when you asked me to mentor you. Much better muscles than Kevin and others.
Even a flying tool can't win, to the extent that you'll notice that, though.
You have to try once to understand, no, I'm not convinced.
But can you survive?
That man... would Hiro forgive it?
Whatever.
No matter how good your muscles are, you're still undertrained. I'm afraid of misfiring.
Tell Dianella to hide in the shade of a tree and not let it touch her.
Waiting for the lake thief to strike, the place.
That's just sometimes called the devil.
I didn't expect you to pretend to know anything about the bow and put your ship in the foreseeable sand.
How many... are these signs, nine people? I see it's small.
To this extent!
Back, I got a voice.
"It's better after it's been raised to land!... ah..."
There's no need for that either. Four first!
If I slashed him off at the waves... he jumped up to the point where it was too big and fell into the water.
Handy. No fastening required.
Did you think you could beat me, young man... no, the boy comes forward too.
Take care of the two of you, you can afford more than enough. Good arm.
Two seriously wounded thieves retreat into the water again.
There are three of us left.
Double-cut the two on the left and knock them in the water.
I just looked back to leave the rest to myself.
... There were signs from the water.
Rookie.
I insulted you as a small number, but second line?
It's the same thing no matter how many people come!
I repeated it a few times, but there was no kiri.
Dozens or more? Though I didn't feel any sign.
Besides, yesterday's story.
"It's not big enough to send out an army," I also heard.
Weird.
Why isn't there a single body?
If we deal with this many, the bodies will be scattered and blood will flow.
You have to be careful about slipping on the scaffold.
Every time I slashed them, they all fell into the water...?
With more or less members from dozens, why can't we land simultaneously?
These are the two of them, it would be the "main road" to push and wrap.
But it's always nine people who come up to land for some reason...
Always nine, same number!?
Without backup fire?... on this scale, no one uses flying gear?
What's the gain!?
There are two of them who use the tweezers. One has a sweet step in and the other has a skewed center of gravity to the left.
Four people use sticks. Those who are unable to handle length, those who have not measured intermission, those who are swung by weight, and those whose hips are drawn.
Two axes. Those who "return" slowly after swinging down, those whose lower body is weak and whose feet are taken into the sand.
One one-handed sword, a big swing beginner.
Nine people always get the same thing, the same habit?
Nine people, all the same face!
Why didn't I notice?
... illusion!
"The devil! What did you do!
"Hii," the screaming face of the bow. While he was faceless, he did laugh.
(Think about it) and a voice echoes in your brain... even at that moment, it beats and slashes you both reflexively. I can escape underwater again.
It was at the boy who was circling his thoughts.
"I woke up because of my voice! This is crazy. This!... Don't let it go back to the water, I knew it would draw a little more, let's pinch it! Waterfront, please!
It would have been easy if the seed had broken.
No, wasn't the seed cracked? But it was easy to deal with.
I'm on the water and I "crush" one limb.
I just drove him to the land side, and the boy gets seriously injured.
Where I try to escape, on the water I "blow" to the land side again.
Tie all nine people who can't move properly to standing trees, and one giraffe.
Stab a stop at the same time.
It clears up in the morning.
In front of me... the first blow that me and the boy put in cut me off, nine bodies.
"Using illusion, while small populations. That's what they were all like."
Psychic, psychic.
There are many "untranslated" people in this world.
Although the boy was therefore easily convinced.
(Thanks to him, this time. You're only half a child. There's more to the irregular. Man, this is why humans are funny)
God of possibilities disguised as a bowman was unhappy.
(but the place was good)
What do you want to say...
"Oh, that one. Hey! The thief who was plaguing Lake Hayashi has been exorcised -!
"That's brilliant! I'll take care of it. Can you tell me your name..."
If you look back at the characteristic tongue spinning by a familiar voice.
Shooting eyes is full body armor that shines brightly, spirituality that sprays up like a cloud.
Ripping orders issued without instant hesitation to strike the ear.
"All hands, defensive formation around His Eminence Filia! Send for more reinforcements to Purple Moon Castle! The enemy..."
Thousand Mornings/Mueller!
"Erkür Sosur!"