Chapter 849: Sand Capital Disturbance 5
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Mr. Isabel was worn out and debilitated as expected.
Well, he cut off his arm. It's weirder to be healthy.
"... who,"
"People at Mr. Onyx's. And... Mr. Smythson."
"... ku, huh"
Mr. Isabel wakes up looking extremely billion-dollar and stares at this one.
Different tone, I thought, but I don't put it in my mouth. Because the tone, on the contrary, even the atmosphere was almost different.
Probably wore cats in the whorehouse. I don't even think I've been waving my love in that way since I was an original baton.
"... what are you doing here? Get me... get me."
"I could say that. You're half right."
Special Agent Becker Hundred says in a relaxed tone. I realized a little late that you were trying to ease the tension.
"When you die, I hear this Smythson gets sick. It's already open. I picked up my arm. There are good doctors around here, so you can connect. If you follow Smythson, you'll be fine..."
"You can't get caught yet. My neck... I didn't take the neck of the guy who killed Lucky...!
"... you're still going to kill each other with that body."
Special Agent Becker's hundred men shouted in dismay.
"You know it yourself, sister. You have only enough skill to handle a fish that is amazing for women and children at best. I don't know about it back in the day. At least now, it doesn't work on guys doing rough stuff on active duty. Besides, what can one arm do with a sole"
"It doesn't matter... it doesn't matter...!
Mr. Isabel shrugged, as he exhaled blood.
"Lucky was our child! Mimosa may have been the one who gave birth, but she's the one we raised! Can you shut the fuck up by killing me like that!
"If it's about keeping your mouth shut, I think it's the end of the line if you screw it up."
"Even the whore has fangs... even the son of the whore has a family who will pity and be angry if he dies... give it to them..."
"I know you didn't have to tell me that. My daughter-in-law is like that.... but now get over it. If you die, anger and pity, there's a guy who might erase the tark from the map. It's not just the tower, everything in this town dies and disappears under the sand."
"... Um"
What do you think we are, I'd say, but this guy, Mr. Carlos, and Mr. Cosmos are always only "worst" at issue.
They have no control over how much emotion I have about one death.
That's all I can do with a word.
That's the only problem.
I can do it without any bitterness if I want to, which is horrible everywhere for the side that gets hit.
Think of it again.
Plus, even if I don't care, Emma or Lleda would do it to protect me... or to retaliate for losing my life.
The situation is preserved with a single thread. If you try Special Agent Becker, the Hundred Chiefs, you're in that mood.
"As long as you go home alive, we'll take care of the rest. Isabelle, it's hard for me too. I'm not willing to forgive anyone for killing Lucky. But only now."
"... Leslie"
Ms. Isabel is confused and powerless by the impatient persuasion of Special Agents Becker and Cosmos.
But.
... Mr. Jose sticks his face in from outside the abandoned house.
"... you're a mess. Hey, fox lady. Ignore us and run. Now the west is thin."
"Oh..."
"Soldiers from the tower are coming pretty close. You should have fewer foot clumps than one. Use any hand and do everything you can to escape, quick!
White Fox Beast Man...... I just remembered that he was one of the whores who was also attending the Spirit Festival Insanity Festival, did he say Miss Felicia? She is slapped in the ass by Mr. Jose and let go.
"Of red sand, how many?
"More than 20. You were right to rely on us. Lady of Ace Knight may have had too much on her own."
"I can't afford it. You can't just kill him and push him through. 20 is just as good as Carlos' husband doesn't know. You can't pretend. It's a tight number to deal with on the defensive side."
"Damn, really... it would have been easier if it had been on the battlefield! I'll take care of this place, I'll stop you as long as I can!
"I hope so, Red Sand's!
Mr. Jose's signs disappear.
"Aurora Ten Chiefs, I don't need to tell you. Don't kill me.... but the auga that's stopping by isn't the same number of times as the bonkers just now. It's not just the guys who turn their eyes on one shock wave that survive the war here."
"The three of us aren't going to be graceful in defense......!
While I'm here, me and Mr. Cosmos, plus Mr. Isabel, don't count as a force of war.
At the very least, you need a fighting force that just doesn't pack relative to the Auga from the front to count to the force. No matter how you flip it, we don't have it.
Besides, make it Special Agent Becker a hundred. Make it Aurora, the ability is hard to say it's defensive. Although each piece is powerful, if caught, it is possible to put in an effective punch.
It won't be a problem with an offense that allows you to control your time freely, but you can't avoid moments of staying between opponents in battle while protecting them.
"Can't you do something with magic"
"Mr. Jose will have his hands full. But the opponent is a bright local auga on the land. It's doubtful if it'll make things any better, even if it makes you feel slightly confused."
"… Understood. If you can handle it, you can start with that axis."
I approach Mr. Isabel, grab her body from the front, and shoulder it. She tries to refuse but ignores and lifts.
Normally it's easier to take a bump, but honestly one seems stuffy by the time you get on it, and without one arm, it's hard to make it stable.
"Running away like this is... difficult"
"The other side knows all about this area. The route that's going to be an escape route must be held up. Except if you can fly in the sky."
"... is Miss Felicia okay?"
"That kid is also good at magic. I think I can handle it alone."
Join Mr. Cosmos in exploring places that seem a little more protective.
The abandoned house is a common house of sun-dried bricks, and if Auga hits you with that mind, every wall would be a blow. There is no place that can be described as safe.
"Speaking of which, how did you get that kid to us?
"... it looks like he was chasing Isabelle worried about herself. It looks like she stopped the bleeding."
"But what we're after..."
"... I taught you it would come out. Just now."
To Mr. Cosmos, he also expected me to come out eventually.
Well, she's so good at insight, there's no way she hasn't read my behavior.
Still, I left it... no, in the end, assuming I'm a dragon rider, you mean "please," but nothing more?
... worried, feared, and begged.
Still, I laugh bitterly at myself for sticking my foot in a training ground like this that has nothing to do with me.
I'm already a dragon rider.
One day, as Lyla said, if we engage with society and cheap, we end up having to destroy it. I don't even have a problem with how I behave, and that's what I have to deal with around me.
Even so, I won't be able to run anymore if I see it.
"... just a little bit, I wish the flow was different"
"If we were talking about Mr. Deane, Lyla, and Angelos following us, this situation would have been easy. It may not even be a pinch.... or if you only have a little more time, go back to the polka and take your fighting power. This is just a candle.... but it's not. We're the only ones here now."
Put Mr. Isabel down, look into her eyes, and look at Mr. Cosmos.
"... you're not. We're here now. We are."
Correct posture, and inhale, exhale.
"The sacred beast that turned into a monster in the back of the labyrinth, even Trott's mightiest sword saint, and the brave man who followed dozens of dragons, I've dealt with them. There I am."
"But it's... not just your power"
"Maybe. I couldn't win this alone. Maybe it's just a fight.... but here I am, who have fought"
Looking down at Mr. Cosmos, I laugh.
The anger of the orgasms from outside and the sound of Special Agent Becker's hundred or Aurora responding.
"So don't worry. If you've been fighting them, there's no way you're just running away from an august."
To reassure you both.
And most importantly, to believe in my own bottom line, I laugh as usual.
Yes, can you give up because of this?
I haven't done anything yet. I'm not trying anything.
You can still do anything to save this man in front of you.
Aurora and Special Agent Becker Hundred are struggling. But it's not easy for them to fall, either. Some of the first guys may have been able to make it well out of combat, but if they go into protection, it gets harder.
And even for the three of us, including Mr. Jose, there's really a hole in the protection.
So the Augs approached the abandoned house to pierce the gap and finally dared to hit the wall.
but it is much harder than it looks and the body of the orga is bounced back.
"What, oddly...... this shit!
Being a civil engineering field worker, they can't be that sturdy on such a looking wall, and dare to hit the body again.
No use.... that's the basis of the imprint foundation. A trick I applied to the wall in just about a minute using a engraved pen.
I bounced it back again, and right after that, I kick it in the wall from the back.
The effect of engraving is inverted on the back surface. That is.
Economically, he flew to rubble, and the brazen Auga fell in the shower of it to Moro.
"Whoa whoa!?
"Hey, what! You're still hiding your arm!
I will shatter the walls of the august body with a small soldier's forward kick. The sight is unexpected to them and I may look lightly ace night or something.
I stand dignified in front of the orgasms, grinning myself in such a nasty tease.
"Let me knock, you little squares."
As much as you can. Make sure you look strong.
... Well in short, it's haphazard.
Buy some time.
It's a riot, so there's a hole. But the Aurora, who should be aware of it, will soon rush.
Win if you can buy time for it. Avoid being jumped in and hit by Mr. Isabelle with momentum.
"Damn...... which hand mon. All you have to do is get that woman out. Otherwise..."
"Dude, I can't read the story. Suddenly, you hit me, and I told you about it."
Stick with dignity. Aware to give "signs".
Smells as strong as King Ulysses or Sir Bonaparte. Rent the style of king or hero.
Even that liner is a trick. If you have more than some arm, you should be fooled at all.
Fulfilling, the orgasms confuse me.
But the time you can earn from this is a few seconds.
No matter how strong it seems...... it doesn't actually have the effect of not being able to hit you, even if you can only show signs that it doesn't feel like it. Even against the liners then it ended up being only a provocation.
Please, hurry up.
"... what to do"
"I don't care what you do. I'm pretty sure it's here."
The orgasms pull a little against me and whisper the conversation as they stare at me. But it still won't last long.
"... Out of the way, you little one!
One of the augs waves a stick and steps in.
I'm stunning backstep. And then Auga steps into the room... and massively steps on the floor and falls.
"Damn......!!
"Come on, are you okay? The floor is rotten."
This is true.
Or because the floor decayed and the underfloor storage was peeled out, I just laid the doorboards down with appropriate engravings to reduce the strength.
But for Auga, who stuck his foot in there with a strong willingness to wave a weapon, it's a shock that won't spill.
Out of balance, punch him in the face as he is, stuffing him.
Hurry up. Aurora, Special Agent Becker. Hundred men, Mr. Jose.
No more tricks. It won't last that long.
"You're doing so much for me. I guess you'll do as much as fix it, huh? You're civil builders, you guys."
"This... is ridiculous"
Show the Augs some room and make the last few seconds.
I can't do this any more.
and a flash of two stripes flew in there.
"Gu......!
"Guh!?
Dokah, Dokah, the strong shock on the shoulders and feet of the orgasms adds, and the two fall apart.
If you look at it, there's a thin, sunny light back there, something transparent poking around.
... of glass, arrows?
"Hey, what..."
"What's up, you guys... what is this!?
"Bow... where, where have you been shooting from...!?
Again, two shots flew in. Each stabbed another orga again, causing a total of four to kneel.
It's not just a bow. The only thing that causes so much damage to the orga with arrows is the tension about the crossbow......
Ah.
"... Emma, Lyda...!
Right, did you make arrows out of ice?
Using the loaded crossbow, long range shooting from the Cosmos main store...... it's their super sensation that's why I can do it.
I told him not to get his hands on it, but how should we determine this?... Well, that's very helpful.
And then reinforcements show up there again.
"That's it, Augs.... I won't tolerate any more wretches."
From the roof of my neighbor, I stepped down beside me in a motion that made me feel weightless.
"... Mr. Nancy"
"I'm sorry. I've been a little busy.... now, do you want to fight with me? I've been doing well lately."
Against the Augs, now it's time for the real strong to smile.
... The orgasms that had been beating me up were licking the ground together in seconds.
(cont 'd)
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Mr. Isabel was worn out and debilitated as expected.
Well, he cut off his arm. It's weirder to be healthy.
"... who,"
"People at Mr. Onyx's. And... Mr. Smythson."
"... ku, huh"
Mr. Isabel wakes up looking extremely billion-dollar and stares at this one.
Different tone, I thought, but I don't put it in my mouth. Because the tone, on the contrary, even the atmosphere was almost different.
Probably wore cats in the whorehouse. I don't even think I've been waving my love in that way since I was an original baton.
"... what are you doing here? Get me... get me."
"I could say that. You're half right."
Special Agent Becker Hundred says in a relaxed tone. I realized a little late that you were trying to ease the tension.
"When you die, I hear this Smythson gets sick. It's already open. I picked up my arm. There are good doctors around here, so you can connect. If you follow Smythson, you'll be fine..."
"You can't get caught yet. My neck... I didn't take the neck of the guy who killed Lucky...!
"... you're still going to kill each other with that body."
Special Agent Becker's hundred men shouted in dismay.
"You know it yourself, sister. You have only enough skill to handle a fish that is amazing for women and children at best. I don't know about it back in the day. At least now, it doesn't work on guys doing rough stuff on active duty. Besides, what can one arm do with a sole"
"It doesn't matter... it doesn't matter...!
Mr. Isabel shrugged, as he exhaled blood.
"Lucky was our child! Mimosa may have been the one who gave birth, but she's the one we raised! Can you shut the fuck up by killing me like that!
"If it's about keeping your mouth shut, I think it's the end of the line if you screw it up."
"Even the whore has fangs... even the son of the whore has a family who will pity and be angry if he dies... give it to them..."
"I know you didn't have to tell me that. My daughter-in-law is like that.... but now get over it. If you die, anger and pity, there's a guy who might erase the tark from the map. It's not just the tower, everything in this town dies and disappears under the sand."
"... Um"
What do you think we are, I'd say, but this guy, Mr. Carlos, and Mr. Cosmos are always only "worst" at issue.
They have no control over how much emotion I have about one death.
That's all I can do with a word.
That's the only problem.
I can do it without any bitterness if I want to, which is horrible everywhere for the side that gets hit.
Think of it again.
Plus, even if I don't care, Emma or Lleda would do it to protect me... or to retaliate for losing my life.
The situation is preserved with a single thread. If you try Special Agent Becker, the Hundred Chiefs, you're in that mood.
"As long as you go home alive, we'll take care of the rest. Isabelle, it's hard for me too. I'm not willing to forgive anyone for killing Lucky. But only now."
"... Leslie"
Ms. Isabel is confused and powerless by the impatient persuasion of Special Agents Becker and Cosmos.
But.
... Mr. Jose sticks his face in from outside the abandoned house.
"... you're a mess. Hey, fox lady. Ignore us and run. Now the west is thin."
"Oh..."
"Soldiers from the tower are coming pretty close. You should have fewer foot clumps than one. Use any hand and do everything you can to escape, quick!
White Fox Beast Man...... I just remembered that he was one of the whores who was also attending the Spirit Festival Insanity Festival, did he say Miss Felicia? She is slapped in the ass by Mr. Jose and let go.
"Of red sand, how many?
"More than 20. You were right to rely on us. Lady of Ace Knight may have had too much on her own."
"I can't afford it. You can't just kill him and push him through. 20 is just as good as Carlos' husband doesn't know. You can't pretend. It's a tight number to deal with on the defensive side."
"Damn, really... it would have been easier if it had been on the battlefield! I'll take care of this place, I'll stop you as long as I can!
"I hope so, Red Sand's!
Mr. Jose's signs disappear.
"Aurora Ten Chiefs, I don't need to tell you. Don't kill me.... but the auga that's stopping by isn't the same number of times as the bonkers just now. It's not just the guys who turn their eyes on one shock wave that survive the war here."
"The three of us aren't going to be graceful in defense......!
While I'm here, me and Mr. Cosmos, plus Mr. Isabel, don't count as a force of war.
At the very least, you need a fighting force that just doesn't pack relative to the Auga from the front to count to the force. No matter how you flip it, we don't have it.
Besides, make it Special Agent Becker a hundred. Make it Aurora, the ability is hard to say it's defensive. Although each piece is powerful, if caught, it is possible to put in an effective punch.
It won't be a problem with an offense that allows you to control your time freely, but you can't avoid moments of staying between opponents in battle while protecting them.
"Can't you do something with magic"
"Mr. Jose will have his hands full. But the opponent is a bright local auga on the land. It's doubtful if it'll make things any better, even if it makes you feel slightly confused."
"… Understood. If you can handle it, you can start with that axis."
I approach Mr. Isabel, grab her body from the front, and shoulder it. She tries to refuse but ignores and lifts.
Normally it's easier to take a bump, but honestly one seems stuffy by the time you get on it, and without one arm, it's hard to make it stable.
"Running away like this is... difficult"
"The other side knows all about this area. The route that's going to be an escape route must be held up. Except if you can fly in the sky."
"... is Miss Felicia okay?"
"That kid is also good at magic. I think I can handle it alone."
Join Mr. Cosmos in exploring places that seem a little more protective.
The abandoned house is a common house of sun-dried bricks, and if Auga hits you with that mind, every wall would be a blow. There is no place that can be described as safe.
"Speaking of which, how did you get that kid to us?
"... it looks like he was chasing Isabelle worried about herself. It looks like she stopped the bleeding."
"But what we're after..."
"... I taught you it would come out. Just now."
To Mr. Cosmos, he also expected me to come out eventually.
Well, she's so good at insight, there's no way she hasn't read my behavior.
Still, I left it... no, in the end, assuming I'm a dragon rider, you mean "please," but nothing more?
... worried, feared, and begged.
Still, I laugh bitterly at myself for sticking my foot in a training ground like this that has nothing to do with me.
I'm already a dragon rider.
One day, as Lyla said, if we engage with society and cheap, we end up having to destroy it. I don't even have a problem with how I behave, and that's what I have to deal with around me.
Even so, I won't be able to run anymore if I see it.
"... just a little bit, I wish the flow was different"
"If we were talking about Mr. Deane, Lyla, and Angelos following us, this situation would have been easy. It may not even be a pinch.... or if you only have a little more time, go back to the polka and take your fighting power. This is just a candle.... but it's not. We're the only ones here now."
Put Mr. Isabel down, look into her eyes, and look at Mr. Cosmos.
"... you're not. We're here now. We are."
Correct posture, and inhale, exhale.
"The sacred beast that turned into a monster in the back of the labyrinth, even Trott's mightiest sword saint, and the brave man who followed dozens of dragons, I've dealt with them. There I am."
"But it's... not just your power"
"Maybe. I couldn't win this alone. Maybe it's just a fight.... but here I am, who have fought"
Looking down at Mr. Cosmos, I laugh.
The anger of the orgasms from outside and the sound of Special Agent Becker's hundred or Aurora responding.
"So don't worry. If you've been fighting them, there's no way you're just running away from an august."
To reassure you both.
And most importantly, to believe in my own bottom line, I laugh as usual.
Yes, can you give up because of this?
I haven't done anything yet. I'm not trying anything.
You can still do anything to save this man in front of you.
Aurora and Special Agent Becker Hundred are struggling. But it's not easy for them to fall, either. Some of the first guys may have been able to make it well out of combat, but if they go into protection, it gets harder.
And even for the three of us, including Mr. Jose, there's really a hole in the protection.
So the Augs approached the abandoned house to pierce the gap and finally dared to hit the wall.
but it is much harder than it looks and the body of the orga is bounced back.
"What, oddly...... this shit!
Being a civil engineering field worker, they can't be that sturdy on such a looking wall, and dare to hit the body again.
No use.... that's the basis of the imprint foundation. A trick I applied to the wall in just about a minute using a engraved pen.
I bounced it back again, and right after that, I kick it in the wall from the back.
The effect of engraving is inverted on the back surface. That is.
Economically, he flew to rubble, and the brazen Auga fell in the shower of it to Moro.
"Whoa whoa!?
"Hey, what! You're still hiding your arm!
I will shatter the walls of the august body with a small soldier's forward kick. The sight is unexpected to them and I may look lightly ace night or something.
I stand dignified in front of the orgasms, grinning myself in such a nasty tease.
"Let me knock, you little squares."
As much as you can. Make sure you look strong.
... Well in short, it's haphazard.
Buy some time.
It's a riot, so there's a hole. But the Aurora, who should be aware of it, will soon rush.
Win if you can buy time for it. Avoid being jumped in and hit by Mr. Isabelle with momentum.
"Damn...... which hand mon. All you have to do is get that woman out. Otherwise..."
"Dude, I can't read the story. Suddenly, you hit me, and I told you about it."
Stick with dignity. Aware to give "signs".
Smells as strong as King Ulysses or Sir Bonaparte. Rent the style of king or hero.
Even that liner is a trick. If you have more than some arm, you should be fooled at all.
Fulfilling, the orgasms confuse me.
But the time you can earn from this is a few seconds.
No matter how strong it seems...... it doesn't actually have the effect of not being able to hit you, even if you can only show signs that it doesn't feel like it. Even against the liners then it ended up being only a provocation.
Please, hurry up.
"... what to do"
"I don't care what you do. I'm pretty sure it's here."
The orgasms pull a little against me and whisper the conversation as they stare at me. But it still won't last long.
"... Out of the way, you little one!
One of the augs waves a stick and steps in.
I'm stunning backstep. And then Auga steps into the room... and massively steps on the floor and falls.
"Damn......!!
"Come on, are you okay? The floor is rotten."
This is true.
Or because the floor decayed and the underfloor storage was peeled out, I just laid the doorboards down with appropriate engravings to reduce the strength.
But for Auga, who stuck his foot in there with a strong willingness to wave a weapon, it's a shock that won't spill.
Out of balance, punch him in the face as he is, stuffing him.
Hurry up. Aurora, Special Agent Becker. Hundred men, Mr. Jose.
No more tricks. It won't last that long.
"You're doing so much for me. I guess you'll do as much as fix it, huh? You're civil builders, you guys."
"This... is ridiculous"
Show the Augs some room and make the last few seconds.
I can't do this any more.
and a flash of two stripes flew in there.
"Gu......!
"Guh!?
Dokah, Dokah, the strong shock on the shoulders and feet of the orgasms adds, and the two fall apart.
If you look at it, there's a thin, sunny light back there, something transparent poking around.
... of glass, arrows?
"Hey, what..."
"What's up, you guys... what is this!?
"Bow... where, where have you been shooting from...!?
Again, two shots flew in. Each stabbed another orga again, causing a total of four to kneel.
It's not just a bow. The only thing that causes so much damage to the orga with arrows is the tension about the crossbow......
Ah.
"... Emma, Lyda...!
Right, did you make arrows out of ice?
Using the loaded crossbow, long range shooting from the Cosmos main store...... it's their super sensation that's why I can do it.
I told him not to get his hands on it, but how should we determine this?... Well, that's very helpful.
And then reinforcements show up there again.
"That's it, Augs.... I won't tolerate any more wretches."
From the roof of my neighbor, I stepped down beside me in a motion that made me feel weightless.
"... Mr. Nancy"
"I'm sorry. I've been a little busy.... now, do you want to fight with me? I've been doing well lately."
Against the Augs, now it's time for the real strong to smile.
... The orgasms that had been beating me up were licking the ground together in seconds.
(cont 'd)
Mr. Isabel was worn out and debilitated as expected.Well, he cut off his arm. It's weirder to be healthy."... who,""People at Mr. Onyx's. And... Mr. Smythson.""... ku, huh"Mr. Isabel wakes up looking extremely billion-dollar and stares at this one.Different tone, I thought, but I don't put it in my mouth. Because the tone, on the contrary, even the atmosphere was almost different.Probably wore cats in the whorehouse. I don't even think I've been waving my love in that way since I was an original baton."... what are you doing here? Get me... get me.""I could say that. You're half right."Special Agent Becker Hundred says in a relaxed tone. I realized a little late that you were trying to ease the tension."When you die, I hear this Smythson gets sick. It's already open. I picked up my arm. There are good doctors around here, so you can connect. If you follow Smythson, you'll be fine...""You can't get caught yet. My neck... I didn't take the neck of the guy who killed Lucky...! "... you're still going to kill each other with that body."Special Agent Becker's hundred men shouted in dismay."You know it yourself, sister. You have only enough skill to handle a fish that is amazing for women and children at best. I don't know about it back in the day. At least now, it doesn't work on guys doing rough stuff on active duty. Besides, what can one arm do with a sole""It doesn't matter... it doesn't matter...! Mr. Isabel shrugged, as he exhaled blood."Lucky was our child! Mimosa may have been the one who gave birth, but she's the one we raised! Can you shut the fuck up by killing me like that! "If it's about keeping your mouth shut, I think it's the end of the line if you screw it up.""Even the whore has fangs... even the son of the whore has a family who will pity and be angry if he dies... give it to them...""I know you didn't have to tell me that. My daughter-in-law is like that.... but now get over it. If you die, anger and pity, there's a guy who might erase the tark from the map. It's not just the tower, everything in this town dies and disappears under the sand.""... Um"What do you think we are, I'd say, but this guy, Mr. Carlos, and Mr. Cosmos are always only "worst" at issue.They have no control over how much emotion I have about one death.That's all I can do with a word.That's the only problem.I can do it without any bitterness if I want to, which is horrible everywhere for the side that gets hit.Think of it again.Plus, even if I don't care, Emma or Lleda would do it to protect me... or to retaliate for losing my life.The situation is preserved with a single thread. If you try Special Agent Becker, the Hundred Chiefs, you're in that mood."As long as you go home alive, we'll take care of the rest. Isabelle, it's hard for me too. I'm not willing to forgive anyone for killing Lucky. But only now.""... Leslie"Ms. Isabel is confused and powerless by the impatient persuasion of Special Agents Becker and Cosmos.But.... Mr. Jose sticks his face in from outside the abandoned house."... you're a mess. Hey, fox lady. Ignore us and run. Now the west is thin.""Oh...""Soldiers from the tower are coming pretty close. You should have fewer foot clumps than one. Use any hand and do everything you can to escape, quick! White Fox Beast Man...... I just remembered that he was one of the whores who was also attending the Spirit Festival Insanity Festival, did he say Miss Felicia? She is slapped in the ass by Mr. Jose and let go."Of red sand, how many? "More than 20. You were right to rely on us. Lady of Ace Knight may have had too much on her own.""I can't afford it. You can't just kill him and push him through. 20 is just as good as Carlos' husband doesn't know. You can't pretend. It's a tight number to deal with on the defensive side.""Damn, really... it would have been easier if it had been on the battlefield! I'll take care of this place, I'll stop you as long as I can! "I hope so, Red Sand's! Mr. Jose's signs disappear."Aurora Ten Chiefs, I don't need to tell you. Don't kill me.... but the auga that's stopping by isn't the same number of times as the bonkers just now. It's not just the guys who turn their eyes on one shock wave that survive the war here.""The three of us aren't going to be graceful in defense......! While I'm here, me and Mr. Cosmos, plus Mr. Isabel, don't count as a force of war.At the very least, you need a fighting force that just doesn't pack relative to the Auga from the front to count to the force. No matter how you flip it, we don't have it.Besides, make it Special Agent Becker a hundred. Make it Aurora, the ability is hard to say it's defensive. Although each piece is powerful, if caught, it is possible to put in an effective punch.It won't be a problem with an offense that allows you to control your time freely, but you can't avoid moments of staying between opponents in battle while protecting them."Can't you do something with magic""Mr. Jose will have his hands full. But the opponent is a bright local auga on the land. It's doubtful if it'll make things any better, even if it makes you feel slightly confused."" Understood. If you can handle it, you can start with that axis."I approach Mr. Isabel, grab her body from the front, and shoulder it. She tries to refuse but ignores and lifts.Normally it's easier to take a bump, but honestly one seems stuffy by the time you get on it, and without one arm, it's hard to make it stable."Running away like this is... difficult""The other side knows all about this area. The route that's going to be an escape route must be held up. Except if you can fly in the sky.""... is Miss Felicia okay?""That kid is also good at magic. I think I can handle it alone."Join Mr. Cosmos in exploring places that seem a little more protective.The abandoned house is a common house of sun-dried bricks, and if Auga hits you with that mind, every wall would be a blow. There is no place that can be described as safe."Speaking of which, how did you get that kid to us? "... it looks like he was chasing Isabelle worried about herself. It looks like she stopped the bleeding.""But what we're after...""... I taught you it would come out. Just now."To Mr. Cosmos, he also expected me to come out eventually.Well, she's so good at insight, there's no way she hasn't read my behavior.Still, I left it... no, in the end, assuming I'm a dragon rider, you mean "please," but nothing more?... worried, feared, and begged.Still, I laugh bitterly at myself for sticking my foot in a training ground like this that has nothing to do with me.I'm already a dragon rider.One day, as Lyla said, if we engage with society and cheap, we end up having to destroy it. I don't even have a problem with how I behave, and that's what I have to deal with around me.Even so, I won't be able to run anymore if I see it."... just a little bit, I wish the flow was different""If we were talking about Mr. Deane, Lyla, and Angelos following us, this situation would have been easy. It may not even be a pinch.... or if you only have a little more time, go back to the polka and take your fighting power. This is just a candle.... but it's not. We're the only ones here now."Put Mr. Isabel down, look into her eyes, and look at Mr. Cosmos."... you're not. We're here now. We are."Correct posture, and inhale, exhale."The sacred beast that turned into a monster in the back of the labyrinth, even Trott's mightiest sword saint, and the brave man who followed dozens of dragons, I've dealt with them. There I am.""But it's... not just your power""Maybe. I couldn't win this alone. Maybe it's just a fight.... but here I am, who have fought"Looking down at Mr. Cosmos, I laugh.The anger of the orgasms from outside and the sound of Special Agent Becker's hundred or Aurora responding."So don't worry. If you've been fighting them, there's no way you're just running away from an august."To reassure you both.And most importantly, to believe in my own bottom line, I laugh as usual.Yes, can you give up because of this?I haven't done anything yet. I'm not trying anything.You can still do anything to save this man in front of you.Aurora and Special Agent Becker Hundred are struggling. But it's not easy for them to fall, either. Some of the first guys may have been able to make it well out of combat, but if they go into protection, it gets harder.And even for the three of us, including Mr. Jose, there's really a hole in the protection.So the Augs approached the abandoned house to pierce the gap and finally dared to hit the wall.but it is much harder than it looks and the body of the orga is bounced back."What, oddly...... this shit! Being a civil engineering field worker, they can't be that sturdy on such a looking wall, and dare to hit the body again.No use.... that's the basis of the imprint foundation. A trick I applied to the wall in just about a minute using a engraved pen.I bounced it back again, and right after that, I kick it in the wall from the back.The effect of engraving is inverted on the back surface. That is.Economically, he flew to rubble, and the brazen Auga fell in the shower of it to Moro."Whoa whoa!? "Hey, what! You're still hiding your arm! I will shatter the walls of the august body with a small soldier's forward kick. The sight is unexpected to them and I may look lightly ace night or something.I stand dignified in front of the orgasms, grinning myself in such a nasty tease."Let me knock, you little squares."As much as you can. Make sure you look strong.... Well in short, it's haphazard.Buy some time.It's a riot, so there's a hole. But the Aurora, who should be aware of it, will soon rush.Win if you can buy time for it. Avoid being jumped in and hit by Mr. Isabelle with momentum."Damn...... which hand mon. All you have to do is get that woman out. Otherwise...""Dude, I can't read the story. Suddenly, you hit me, and I told you about it."Stick with dignity. Aware to give "signs".Smells as strong as King Ulysses or Sir Bonaparte. Rent the style of king or hero.Even that liner is a trick. If you have more than some arm, you should be fooled at all.Fulfilling, the orgasms confuse me.But the time you can earn from this is a few seconds.No matter how strong it seems...... it doesn't actually have the effect of not being able to hit you, even if you can only show signs that it doesn't feel like it. Even against the liners then it ended up being only a provocation.Please, hurry up."... what to do""I don't care what you do. I'm pretty sure it's here."The orgasms pull a little against me and whisper the conversation as they stare at me. But it still won't last long."... Out of the way, you little one! One of the augs waves a stick and steps in.I'm stunning backstep. And then Auga steps into the room... and massively steps on the floor and falls."Damn......!! "Come on, are you okay? The floor is rotten."This is true.Or because the floor decayed and the underfloor storage was peeled out, I just laid the doorboards down with appropriate engravings to reduce the strength.But for Auga, who stuck his foot in there with a strong willingness to wave a weapon, it's a shock that won't spill.Out of balance, punch him in the face as he is, stuffing him.Hurry up. Aurora, Special Agent Becker. Hundred men, Mr. Jose.No more tricks. It won't last that long."You're doing so much for me. I guess you'll do as much as fix it, huh? You're civil builders, you guys.""This... is ridiculous"Show the Augs some room and make the last few seconds.I can't do this any more.and a flash of two stripes flew in there."Gu......! "Guh!? Dokah, Dokah, the strong shock on the shoulders and feet of the orgasms adds, and the two fall apart.If you look at it, there's a thin, sunny light back there, something transparent poking around.... of glass, arrows?"Hey, what...""What's up, you guys... what is this!? "Bow... where, where have you been shooting from...!? Again, two shots flew in. Each stabbed another orga again, causing a total of four to kneel.It's not just a bow. The only thing that causes so much damage to the orga with arrows is the tension about the crossbow......Ah."... Emma, Lyda...! Right, did you make arrows out of ice?Using the loaded crossbow, long range shooting from the Cosmos main store...... it's their super sensation that's why I can do it.I told him not to get his hands on it, but how should we determine this?... Well, that's very helpful.And then reinforcements show up there again."That's it, Augs.... I won't tolerate any more wretches."From the roof of my neighbor, I stepped down beside me in a motion that made me feel weightless."... Mr. Nancy""I'm sorry. I've been a little busy.... now, do you want to fight with me? I've been doing well lately."Against the Augs, now it's time for the real strong to smile.... The orgasms that had been beating me up were licking the ground together in seconds.cont 'd
