After a military salute or a meeting, Cao Cao, the general who held the scepter, bowed his head politely. I don't particularly like it, but that is the usual and original thank-you, and it is only in return for the eagle frying.

But I can tolerate tyranny if you're a servant, because that's where I stand.

"It's not even funny. Is that what Daoism does?

If it's not particularly interesting, I would like to talk to you after I retire, but if I am in my fifties near the age of suspension, it would be natural. At the end of the year, I thought it was a chase party. General Cao's movements were dull... and he doesn't want to delay his pursuit. Apparently, I breathe well with this man.

"If you're going to do me a favor, I'm going to have to show you my arm. That's the best part."

A small ball was already caught between the fingers of both hands.

Flip your hands or the balls that have risen exchange rows in the hollow.

Yul slammed off one of them.

"A bodyguard is a big deal. Just candy balls. What a waste."

That arrow-tipped candy balls disappeared that I tried to pick up around dancing with a chick and a clown dance. Zillow's share is more than having fallen to the ground in front of my eyes, and this promises not to be spoken of with the ghosts.

But the eyes of Taoism were shining. You saw it as a trick or a trick, that it was also a provocation beyond the "minutes" of the public. Then it is in the true interest of the public to divert radiance before it turns into a light of hatred.

"You're still gonna show me, aren't you?

"Yeah, not yet. But one thing for now."

Paper bag to take out honestly, mouth one yourself.

Bluntly glowing red tulips over my palm, as I've seen somewhere.

"Oh, malt candy"

It was my grandmother's favorite. You split it well.

"Food leaves one heartless… were you born into a wealthy family? Candy is a treasure, for children without a family name."

It was far-fetched. It is not a memorable story with a body that is stiffened to "settings".

"It's a thank you for bringing back pieces of my memories. Let's hear your request."

I put the candy closer to the tip of my nose to disguise the wind I miss, etc.

Smell above all to awaken memories, where everyone remembers.

(Tina told me to chase you with her eyes)

(You mean Hiro's a man at some point too)

You know, when you look at a man after you look at him, it flows unexpectedly, but it smells like incense.

I wasn't talking about putting candy balls in front of me. If you throw it in your mouth, there's no such thing as a strange philosophy, malty candy. Its rustic flavour, rough tongue. Whoa, it's dangerous.

"Yeah, well, to not roll. If you're licking the same spot, you get a rip and you cut your tongue off."

General Cao mei also spit out the candy in a rude way, no, he kept it ringing up with his tongue and throwing it into his mouth again.

The white eyes peeled out on that brow that lowered to its limit, breath sucked into the unintentional laugh when there was also enough on the weird face pushes the candy balls away.

"If you roll it, it slips and falls down your throat...... I've made it a two-layer structure because of it. Two flavors in a grain, this is my idea."

The creepy thing about your eyes staring at you as you fall all over your throat.

"Candy is a treasure, for a child without a family name"

The face in front of me was badly distorted, now it's to strong hatred.

"Thanks to the confectionery shop boy, I'm returning it now."

Attempts to spit it out could not have worked, and Acaius grabbed me by the roots of my neck when I gave in.

"Do you have any handrails? If not, wait for Xianmen..."

It was Ethan's voice. Being as calm as ever.

Yul's thick fist in his nagging sight, slowly approaching.

(How many years has it been? I came here)

Its way of wrapping the goddess, what cosplay is obvious.

Bullshit, good air every time people die.

(Did you think it was a bloody horse when I said one? I'll pull it off a bit)

"Are you a hippo?

Shortly before I lost my mind, I learned to snap around the pigeon tail.

Perhaps the candy balls will be spit out, so they won't die.

(You think somewhere in your mind you're hitting on the goddess of curiosity? That they might let you go? This is awe inspiring, no, it feels good)

There can't be a guy who doesn't even have a shard question about who he is right now.

Needless to say, God is bad in nature because he is God.

(Don't worry, okay? I still have fun watching people punching and kicking Hiro in the stomach trying to make him throw up candy balls)

You can legally bump a loud master into a prestigious superior. Everyone's eyes were glowing with rare chances of clearing the resentment accumulated on a daily basis. The more I know how they feel right now, the less I have to leave the phantom and overlook them.

(Besides, the funny thing is after one paragraph. I know that.)

The floor of the Goddess's little room fell out and her consciousness returned when the candy balls came back down to the throat Buddha.

I would have sent him back at the most painful time, but if he got here, he'd shake one of his necks and pep... who's the guy I just kicked, and one of them would shake his head at the same time. Goob. Look, I threw up, I threw up right now, pretending I didn't see it, and I didn't put another shot in it!

Eating more knees and toes. I finally untied the restraint on both triples. There's no way Akaius is going to try to kick him around front to pick up candy balls, or even show me that kind of gap.

I had no choice but to kneel in the belly of the guy in front of me. Then Abel said, "I'm sorry, Captain. Which" and a single shot into Ville's belly led to the Belly Bread Festival. Slightly more often, the Kingsguard of glory and tradition. Its doorstep was engulfed with a sour smell. Survival, the memory that should be happy will be awakened by this smell in the future.

"It's a neat treatment of your husband, General Cao... no, it's a stretcher!

Somewhat the poison was melting out, or it was two days later that I woke up.

"My face swells and my makeup comes to the center...... no doubt, it's the root of the murasakieboshi sow. But generally the more physically fit, the more resistant it is to poison, this one is young and nutritious. I wonder if there's anything else in my life."

My goddess messed with my body. I recover quickly. Although I can't even move at the moment...... As the doctor said, my face is swollen. Let's just say love and courage, oops dangerous, love and courage are all we have together. Shall we dive into it, such a national hero. I can't be involved in "toy work".

"This old man is difficult. When I checked with my primary provider, she told me at the end of last year that she had a few months left to live."

He was out of breath at a year-end chase. Fifty, so I took it for granted, but even assuming the Kingsguard General Cao couldn't have worked at Zama like that.

I know I'm dying, so I stepped through... I can't even understand that mind.

"Squadron Leader It's an honor to see the same doctor as any. It's just exactly what gets killed on the spot. Was that a contraindication to the death of a man in the royal palace?"

There is nothing to be scared of while I can stop it, and if I see such a general Cao, I will lose my mind to understand it and throw it away in anger dialogue.

"There is one more thing. I'd rather keep you alive."

It was Akaius who established the main coma fold policy, but he was told that the decision was based on a letter from Iwamori, which reached the Kingsguard government building where he was put in charge.

We should hold onto ourselves at home and cut off external contact, until His Excellency wakes up and sets the curtain - told Margida, that seems to be the intelligence of the Hekmatcheal family.

There was also something hard to suppress the desire to convey the shady plot to the executor for distorted pleasure... but I won't dress up with my swollen face, so I'll stop.

"Nevertheless, why?

Honestly, I didn't hate this guy.

I didn't think General Cao hated this one either. No, I did feel it.

"Exactly let the smell last 10,000 years...... shouldn't it?

"Make it easy on me, too. I know you've never appealed to the Squadron Leader."

Even a direct word to the king is allowed for the dogmatization.

"Zhi"... If you think you would let a hundred generations pass on your fancy name, you had a chance at how much. You generally don't earn a great deal of notoriety where you killed the Kingsguard Squadron Leader.

"'Vengeance of the confectioner', I still know better"

But there was nothing to do with the poisonous candy in the liver and kidneys being a "confectionery shop" - a confectionery shop beaten down by me because I heard that the remnants of the construction of Panmori Road were polluting the East River and placed under Timur's protection.

"So, you don't want to incriminate the owner of the store more than you have. It would be suzi to treat you as a victim of 'name deceit'."

Timur is also stubborn, albeit ethical. I never allowed the Kingsguard Squadron Commander to hit eight great but innocent ordinary people. I just pissed my shoulders off... though I laughed when I saw my swollen face.

"No one suggested it, Kingsguard is the idea of a whole generation of clowning." Malt candy outside, hidden flavor inside. Two flavors in one grain '. Instead of a nuisance charge, can you teach the kid how to construct a two-tier structure, Captain? "

"Fuck reopening. Squadron Leader, what happened to the nuisance charge to which? Spit it out everything from one to ten."

General Cao and Captain, there is no significant difference in identity.

No, it was fifteen years ago or there when the two of them went back and forth into Kingsguard, or they should have met each other at every event... and that face of General Cao, who turned this way, the abomination of a twisted grin.

"Who will you put behind your back, Squadron Leader? Which, I will testify as you wish."

You knew what it meant to be alive. Besides, it's a good thing they say it out in front of Timur... no, I think he's a troublesome guy while I'm around worrying about the truth rather than making it up.

"If you have a grudge against me, you should have made me laugh. That's what" Dopeline is a generation of revenge "is all about, right?

Kingsguard is a man's place of work. If that's just a bunch of young, energetic extras, there's nothing I can do about it as long as I'm at the Spring Belly Bread Festival. Instead of "laughing" it ends in "laughing stories" it ends in "greetings".

"Oh, it's not like I have a grudge against Mr. Hiro. Someone must be in charge... of sheltering someone or cancer."

Timur's sharp eyes, which met after the gavel, broke apart. Buuuuuuu, I was wondering if you're willing to shy away from the superior officer who almost got killed because of how many funny faces you have.

I see, laughing things, the dogmatization. A generation of revenge seems to have been fulfilled.