Chapter 851: Sand Capital Disturbance 7
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"Don't be patient... Casilla, will you do it"
"Back off.... do you think I'll be enemies to you? I'm disappointed you don't know what you're talking about."
"Casilla......?
Master-style Mr. Tuck's men are sudden, but can soon be stopped by Mr. Tuck himself.
At least Mr. Tuck seemed to be able to feel the air of Mr. Nancy's haunted strong.
And the flashy Italian, Mr. Dorado, also looked before his men said anything and controlled it with his hands.
They're not just brain muscles either.
And Mr. Carlos also raises one hand lightly as he sits, looking sideways at Mr. Nancy.
"Nancy, don't burn me too much. I'm talking about working with them right now."
"... right, sorry"
Mr. Nancy takes a step back.
Since both are spare mouthpieces, does it feel like Mr. Carlos came out knowing that he would control them beforehand?
"The only thing that got us into a place like this, even if it was rampant, wouldn't be dangerous for her."
When Mr. Dorado asks, Mr. Carlos gently opens his hands.
"Keyman, come alone to you, etc., and you will not be close enough to come easily. That's all. … and I appreciate that you have the qualities to be leaders. I mean, I think he understands perfectly well that beating me to death here just blocks me in all directions."
"Well, I won't let him do it even if he runs lightly like he does now"
"Nancy.... excuse me. Aside from Onyx, if the five chambers of commerce broke the proposal with violence, your forces would increase their enemies so much. Trident in particular, even after mastering the whole 'Tower', will not be able to war with ease. With the increased and divided power, suicide is the same thing."
"... if that's all the pawns you've got, you don't have to bite us with grandeur."
"If you just crush one or two factions, that can be said to be one option, but it is the end fall that gives the three bloodliners the pretext of a war against us and makes the fire bigger. We don't want to crush the Tower in the first place. Let's call it coexistence and co-prosperity."
"... chip. Don't you want to get your hands dirty?"
"This noise is your internal problem. We don't have a single reason to strain ourselves.... No, you just said one thing."
"McNeil?... I'll tell you what, that's not me or Tuck's bastard's kid. They must be blindfolded by Orval's faction."
"You know what?"
"Oh. I've rubbed it with our young guy a few times. He's a busy kid."
Mr. Dorado throws up and takes over the words.
"Bringing him to his neck is a total war with the Orvalists."
"Are you motivated, Dorado"
"You're not talking about this, Tuck.... You can't smash Onyx here and talk about it. If I give you any other money for these guys, there's no way this way. We'll have to do it."
"If you take it, you say it's a faction restructuring?
"Let's decide which one stands later with Gen Tip. Anyway, me and Temehe stand on one party's back. For the sake of children, I don't know how to throw a fight out here."
…………
Mr. Tuck looked worthy of the expression chewing down the bitter bug.
... and Mr. Carlos smiles cold.
"It doesn't matter which faction you are from as far as this is concerned. You can have your neck alone in your dealings with Mr. Orval, or you can control it by force. We can't give them away, but we'll have enough money and supplies."
"... What's with the young man McNeil killed? Why is Onyx so stubborn?"
"What, he's a whorehouse-born bastard. … but it's our umbrella whorehouse."
"... do you stick your hands in the fire for a whore's kid"
"Naturally."
Mr. Carlos suddenly lowered his voice.
I erased all laughter.
Show signs of fright.
"The lives connected to us are so heavier than those of you that easily crush each other with boredom. Don't insult us dark elves. I would fight dragons to protect my family. By all means."
…………
"... chip. Temé is the most sudden."
The augs who wander and still manage to get back on their feet.
... I guess the word now is a threat to the Augs as well as a statement of determination to me.
Fight dragons.
It is also about the battle of this negotiation, which now leaves no room for dragon intervention by all means in order to protect the families living in this town.
... After a while, Mr. Carlos regains his expression.
"Well. That's it. Again, will you drink it? We won't be enemies to each other anymore. I think it's a good idea to compare drinks to tops."
"Ha, nice. What do you say, Tuck? There will be no more resentment."
"Hmm. Fine.... Onyx, bring enough booze. Don't think it'll take two barrels a barrel."
The orgasms, who cut off Mr. Dorado and rejuvenated him as if he had been untied from his gold bondage, receive a giant jock from the maid to stick him in a jab jab and barrel and start drinking.
We saw the whole thing and went back indoors.
The place I was watching was never close, but with tremendous tension and force, my heart burst just watching.
"Put the two factions together and give them the money... I wonder if that will solve it"
"At least we should accelerate.... Yes, sir. I've got a little."
"Mr. Cosmos. Mr. Isabelle."
"I've been asleep since the treatment. You must have just broken the tension thread."
Mr. Cosmos pours it from the liquor bottle into the glass. Is it a rare example of alcohol?
"… In the near future similar proposals will be made by other factions from other chambers of commerce around here, and integration will take place. If the rest of the faction is driven or swallowed up, and the two factions are in a state, the unruly crushing will be discouraged, and eventually sequenced and converged."
"... what is that? Don't let them roll like they win."
"When that happens, the confusion will only intensify. If we send out too many victims and non-recurrences within the 'Tower', their territory could become a blank zone and there could be even more new sparks.... to bring in the dominant chambers of commerce around them and collaborate to manipulate the 'Tower'... it seems that that was Carlos' measure and why Nancy was running around"
"... Seriously"
"While the Augs intend to survive on their own volition, they will in fact be manipulated into positions under the control of funding by other large chambers of commerce to define what they should be.... Though the funds don't have to be spent for that long because it's a fast-changing group of orgasms, I didn't expect Onyx to strap the yarn all the way up here to tie it up."
"... we could really have just been extra hands"
The liquor did taste unusual. The scent of flowers, the bloodshed of animals, the intense sweetness and the strange spiciness that stimulates the tongue live together.
It might be delicious if I get used to it, but I kind of want to break this...... so I peeked into the glass and noticed Mr. Cosmos smiling with a slightly crying face.
"... but if you guys hadn't come... I'm sure Isabel wouldn't have gotten away"
"Well... that's right"
Nor would Nancy have rushed straight away without the reports that we were running around.
It made sense to move.
As I first set my goal, I will not let Mr. Isabel die. Just for that, we needed it.
Other than that, I had already finished the calculations that Mr. Carlos and the others could clean up if I waited.
Well, it should be a good thing you don't have to wield the extra influence. What are you clapping out of?
"Plus, you can have your lucky revenge."
"... yeah"
Regarding that, I don't have to feel just a little moya.
I was only an enemy when I was running, but now that I've drunk Mr. Carlos' suggestion in the garden, they're just people, after all.
It's big enough to be just a person, but celestially, even a subracial person is a person.
That they mow the neck of their people.
Of course, there's no way a guy named Lucky could have died, but tonight, even to an orga named McNeill, who's confirmed to be killed, I knew some parents and some company. Long live he's dead, not one thing settled.
I don't even know if they're going to kill me adults. If I suck, one of the orgasms drinking here tonight could also lose their lives in the fight to take that neck.
I know it's an extra sentiment.
But there were also a lot of orgasms for my fellow Crossbowmen who slept with me. Even that horny brothers goat has the same horn (monocorn) as the "tower" guys.
... I guess it's arrogant that this isn't just a negotiation that produces happiness, it gets a little darker.
"... right. Emma, Lleda!
I remember, I call the two of you.
... A minute later, the two jumped over numerous buildings and flew to the window.
"Lord!
"... would you like me to call you"
"Yes, come. Come in. Have a seat."
Let the two of you go around the entrance and exit into the room, let them sit in those chairs, and I'll move the chairs too, right against each other.
"Crossbow shot?
…………
…………
Two people who turn away.
You just think you're gonna get mad at me in this position, and I'm actually willing to scold you a little bit.
That was very helpful. If those few arrows don't make it, by the time Mr. Nancy gets here, I'll be killed too... even if it doesn't get to where I am, I might have had to be helpless about something and got hurt badly.
But, well, tell me what to say.
If you don't say what you have to say, you may still have a relationship that will be properly listened to in the future.
"Uh... hey, what is it? There's no proof, is there?"
Lyda sparked me. I'm staring at Emma.
Even though it's a dragon, I'm oddly bad at lying.... No, well, I guess the feeling of not wanting to hide anything from me is at best matched by the fact that I promised Emma and I a secret.
So, Emma looks down.
"... I happen to be talking about Lleida and practicing just in case I'm free..."
"It's not like mouth-to-mouth!
I'm talking to you. You're a little more deceptive. Let's make an effort, Lyda.
"I haven't checked how far the arrow that I shot flew, but well then I can't tell you I shot it... so it doesn't mean we tried to help someone's heart with our power"
"Emma.... that's not the problem, is it? Is it a question of whether or not I used the dragon?
"... ha"
"It's a very subtle place, but, uh, apologize for once anyway. In front of Mr. Cosmos."
"... Um, sorry...?
"Lord, are you a little drunk?
"No, I'm not drunk."
I have a feeling that it came around slightly because it was a strong alcoholic beverage.
No, it was a streak of fatigue and tension, so I'm getting a little confused about what the problem is after all.
But first, I have to apologize to Mr. Cosmos with the dragons. That's all I need.
So line up with Emmas and apologize to Mr. Cosmos once.
"I'm sorry. I might have broken my promise a little"
"Uh, yeah... um, what is it?
"The Emmas did. In daytime fights.... That's the guy you didn't see in person in the first place, Mr. Cosmos, and if you didn't say this, you wouldn't know?
"So I'm on that line.... Emma, why are you turning it into a weird excuse"
"Is it a question of whether we intervened by force? Isn't Crossbow's range and hitting accuracy an ant in the first place because it has nothing to do with the dragon's ability or anything? Rather, it is the power of the Lord, who has established it."
"But if you make arrows out of ice, you'll melt and you won't have any evidence left... you're the one who said it, Emma. But that would be the only story we dragons can talk about. I still have to admit when I get poked in there."
We push each other, pick each other up, lose sight of where we're responsible in Gudagda.
Mr. Cosmos, who watched it with a grudge, eventually laughed cuckoo.
"... thank you. I broke my heart so much, I broke my talc... and you protected Isabel."
"Oh, uh..."
"I knew you'd be fine."
I'm not convinced. I knew it was fine, Lyda, who takes the attitude that
Mr. Cosmos took my hand.
"... you have the power... not only the dragon, but Deane, Hilda, Lyla and Aurora... even Carlos and Nancy, I think I've figured out a little what it means to gather a number of powers"
... uh, and.
No, well... I honestly feel like I would have been in comfort at some point if I'd been all horny... is that so...?
"Not to ride the 'chosen winning horse for history' called you. No matter how much means they take away from me, I won't give up reaching out... because I want to see what lies ahead of you like that. I guess that means..."
"Uh, no... I'm so aiming for something in the first place... I wonder?
Or it doesn't mean you just happen to reach it and have a special strength of will that you'll never give up.
I've thought many times about giving up this time, and I thought it would be easier to flow.
Mr. Cosmos smiles at me when I look like...
"I'm sure that's fine with you.... because I think I see what you've grabbed so far and what you're going to grab... because you're such a natural. So I don't think it's painful for everyone to be next to you. You don't have to try to be great."
"... I wonder if that's okay"
I wonder if that's what Mr. Cosmos would say, and I'm convinced.
I felt a bit of a shoulder load coming down.
With the lightness of the feeling and the sound of the liquor platter outside, I take another sip of the liquor.... I knew it was a complicated flavor.
But I feel a little more delicious than I just did because I drank it with the momentum I felt up.
"Don't be a habit. This"
So groan, look at the night sky.
I kind of broke my memory ahead of me.
... I tend to forget lately that I am vulnerable to alcohol.
The next day.
As promised, the neck of one orga was delivered to the Onyx Chamber of Commerce.
And when she woke from a deep sleep, Ms. Isabel tried to slap her sword on the delivered neck...... eventually she dropped her sword and cried down.
"My dear family I have lost will not return. What did you do to the dead bastard's neck, you know... you knew, even Isabel? But that's not what happens to us in the field."
Nancy, who came next to me to see how things were going and had a slightly sad, tender eye, said so.
This is the end of the "tower emblem" commotion for us.
(cont 'd)
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"Don't be patient... Casilla, will you do it"
"Back off.... do you think I'll be enemies to you? I'm disappointed you don't know what you're talking about."
"Casilla......?
Master-style Mr. Tuck's men are sudden, but can soon be stopped by Mr. Tuck himself.
At least Mr. Tuck seemed to be able to feel the air of Mr. Nancy's haunted strong.
And the flashy Italian, Mr. Dorado, also looked before his men said anything and controlled it with his hands.
They're not just brain muscles either.
And Mr. Carlos also raises one hand lightly as he sits, looking sideways at Mr. Nancy.
"Nancy, don't burn me too much. I'm talking about working with them right now."
"... right, sorry"
Mr. Nancy takes a step back.
Since both are spare mouthpieces, does it feel like Mr. Carlos came out knowing that he would control them beforehand?
"The only thing that got us into a place like this, even if it was rampant, wouldn't be dangerous for her."
When Mr. Dorado asks, Mr. Carlos gently opens his hands.
"Keyman, come alone to you, etc., and you will not be close enough to come easily. That's all. … and I appreciate that you have the qualities to be leaders. I mean, I think he understands perfectly well that beating me to death here just blocks me in all directions."
"Well, I won't let him do it even if he runs lightly like he does now"
"Nancy.... excuse me. Aside from Onyx, if the five chambers of commerce broke the proposal with violence, your forces would increase their enemies so much. Trident in particular, even after mastering the whole 'Tower', will not be able to war with ease. With the increased and divided power, suicide is the same thing."
"... if that's all the pawns you've got, you don't have to bite us with grandeur."
"If you just crush one or two factions, that can be said to be one option, but it is the end fall that gives the three bloodliners the pretext of a war against us and makes the fire bigger. We don't want to crush the Tower in the first place. Let's call it coexistence and co-prosperity."
"... chip. Don't you want to get your hands dirty?"
"This noise is your internal problem. We don't have a single reason to strain ourselves.... No, you just said one thing."
"McNeil?... I'll tell you what, that's not me or Tuck's bastard's kid. They must be blindfolded by Orval's faction."
"You know what?"
"Oh. I've rubbed it with our young guy a few times. He's a busy kid."
Mr. Dorado throws up and takes over the words.
"Bringing him to his neck is a total war with the Orvalists."
"Are you motivated, Dorado"
"You're not talking about this, Tuck.... You can't smash Onyx here and talk about it. If I give you any other money for these guys, there's no way this way. We'll have to do it."
"If you take it, you say it's a faction restructuring?
"Let's decide which one stands later with Gen Tip. Anyway, me and Temehe stand on one party's back. For the sake of children, I don't know how to throw a fight out here."
…………
Mr. Tuck looked worthy of the expression chewing down the bitter bug.
... and Mr. Carlos smiles cold.
"It doesn't matter which faction you are from as far as this is concerned. You can have your neck alone in your dealings with Mr. Orval, or you can control it by force. We can't give them away, but we'll have enough money and supplies."
"... What's with the young man McNeil killed? Why is Onyx so stubborn?"
"What, he's a whorehouse-born bastard. … but it's our umbrella whorehouse."
"... do you stick your hands in the fire for a whore's kid"
"Naturally."
Mr. Carlos suddenly lowered his voice.
I erased all laughter.
Show signs of fright.
"The lives connected to us are so heavier than those of you that easily crush each other with boredom. Don't insult us dark elves. I would fight dragons to protect my family. By all means."
…………
"... chip. Temé is the most sudden."
The augs who wander and still manage to get back on their feet.
... I guess the word now is a threat to the Augs as well as a statement of determination to me.
Fight dragons.
It is also about the battle of this negotiation, which now leaves no room for dragon intervention by all means in order to protect the families living in this town.
... After a while, Mr. Carlos regains his expression.
"Well. That's it. Again, will you drink it? We won't be enemies to each other anymore. I think it's a good idea to compare drinks to tops."
"Ha, nice. What do you say, Tuck? There will be no more resentment."
"Hmm. Fine.... Onyx, bring enough booze. Don't think it'll take two barrels a barrel."
The orgasms, who cut off Mr. Dorado and rejuvenated him as if he had been untied from his gold bondage, receive a giant jock from the maid to stick him in a jab jab and barrel and start drinking.
We saw the whole thing and went back indoors.
The place I was watching was never close, but with tremendous tension and force, my heart burst just watching.
"Put the two factions together and give them the money... I wonder if that will solve it"
"At least we should accelerate.... Yes, sir. I've got a little."
"Mr. Cosmos. Mr. Isabelle."
"I've been asleep since the treatment. You must have just broken the tension thread."
Mr. Cosmos pours it from the liquor bottle into the glass. Is it a rare example of alcohol?
"… In the near future similar proposals will be made by other factions from other chambers of commerce around here, and integration will take place. If the rest of the faction is driven or swallowed up, and the two factions are in a state, the unruly crushing will be discouraged, and eventually sequenced and converged."
"... what is that? Don't let them roll like they win."
"When that happens, the confusion will only intensify. If we send out too many victims and non-recurrences within the 'Tower', their territory could become a blank zone and there could be even more new sparks.... to bring in the dominant chambers of commerce around them and collaborate to manipulate the 'Tower'... it seems that that was Carlos' measure and why Nancy was running around"
"... Seriously"
"While the Augs intend to survive on their own volition, they will in fact be manipulated into positions under the control of funding by other large chambers of commerce to define what they should be.... Though the funds don't have to be spent for that long because it's a fast-changing group of orgasms, I didn't expect Onyx to strap the yarn all the way up here to tie it up."
"... we could really have just been extra hands"
The liquor did taste unusual. The scent of flowers, the bloodshed of animals, the intense sweetness and the strange spiciness that stimulates the tongue live together.
It might be delicious if I get used to it, but I kind of want to break this...... so I peeked into the glass and noticed Mr. Cosmos smiling with a slightly crying face.
"... but if you guys hadn't come... I'm sure Isabel wouldn't have gotten away"
"Well... that's right"
Nor would Nancy have rushed straight away without the reports that we were running around.
It made sense to move.
As I first set my goal, I will not let Mr. Isabel die. Just for that, we needed it.
Other than that, I had already finished the calculations that Mr. Carlos and the others could clean up if I waited.
Well, it should be a good thing you don't have to wield the extra influence. What are you clapping out of?
"Plus, you can have your lucky revenge."
"... yeah"
Regarding that, I don't have to feel just a little moya.
I was only an enemy when I was running, but now that I've drunk Mr. Carlos' suggestion in the garden, they're just people, after all.
It's big enough to be just a person, but celestially, even a subracial person is a person.
That they mow the neck of their people.
Of course, there's no way a guy named Lucky could have died, but tonight, even to an orga named McNeill, who's confirmed to be killed, I knew some parents and some company. Long live he's dead, not one thing settled.
I don't even know if they're going to kill me adults. If I suck, one of the orgasms drinking here tonight could also lose their lives in the fight to take that neck.
I know it's an extra sentiment.
But there were also a lot of orgasms for my fellow Crossbowmen who slept with me. Even that horny brothers goat has the same horn (monocorn) as the "tower" guys.
... I guess it's arrogant that this isn't just a negotiation that produces happiness, it gets a little darker.
"... right. Emma, Lleda!
I remember, I call the two of you.
... A minute later, the two jumped over numerous buildings and flew to the window.
"Lord!
"... would you like me to call you"
"Yes, come. Come in. Have a seat."
Let the two of you go around the entrance and exit into the room, let them sit in those chairs, and I'll move the chairs too, right against each other.
"Crossbow shot?
…………
…………
Two people who turn away.
You just think you're gonna get mad at me in this position, and I'm actually willing to scold you a little bit.
That was very helpful. If those few arrows don't make it, by the time Mr. Nancy gets here, I'll be killed too... even if it doesn't get to where I am, I might have had to be helpless about something and got hurt badly.
But, well, tell me what to say.
If you don't say what you have to say, you may still have a relationship that will be properly listened to in the future.
"Uh... hey, what is it? There's no proof, is there?"
Lyda sparked me. I'm staring at Emma.
Even though it's a dragon, I'm oddly bad at lying.... No, well, I guess the feeling of not wanting to hide anything from me is at best matched by the fact that I promised Emma and I a secret.
So, Emma looks down.
"... I happen to be talking about Lleida and practicing just in case I'm free..."
"It's not like mouth-to-mouth!
I'm talking to you. You're a little more deceptive. Let's make an effort, Lyda.
"I haven't checked how far the arrow that I shot flew, but well then I can't tell you I shot it... so it doesn't mean we tried to help someone's heart with our power"
"Emma.... that's not the problem, is it? Is it a question of whether or not I used the dragon?
"... ha"
"It's a very subtle place, but, uh, apologize for once anyway. In front of Mr. Cosmos."
"... Um, sorry...?
"Lord, are you a little drunk?
"No, I'm not drunk."
I have a feeling that it came around slightly because it was a strong alcoholic beverage.
No, it was a streak of fatigue and tension, so I'm getting a little confused about what the problem is after all.
But first, I have to apologize to Mr. Cosmos with the dragons. That's all I need.
So line up with Emmas and apologize to Mr. Cosmos once.
"I'm sorry. I might have broken my promise a little"
"Uh, yeah... um, what is it?
"The Emmas did. In daytime fights.... That's the guy you didn't see in person in the first place, Mr. Cosmos, and if you didn't say this, you wouldn't know?
"So I'm on that line.... Emma, why are you turning it into a weird excuse"
"Is it a question of whether we intervened by force? Isn't Crossbow's range and hitting accuracy an ant in the first place because it has nothing to do with the dragon's ability or anything? Rather, it is the power of the Lord, who has established it."
"But if you make arrows out of ice, you'll melt and you won't have any evidence left... you're the one who said it, Emma. But that would be the only story we dragons can talk about. I still have to admit when I get poked in there."
We push each other, pick each other up, lose sight of where we're responsible in Gudagda.
Mr. Cosmos, who watched it with a grudge, eventually laughed cuckoo.
"... thank you. I broke my heart so much, I broke my talc... and you protected Isabel."
"Oh, uh..."
"I knew you'd be fine."
I'm not convinced. I knew it was fine, Lyda, who takes the attitude that
Mr. Cosmos took my hand.
"... you have the power... not only the dragon, but Deane, Hilda, Lyla and Aurora... even Carlos and Nancy, I think I've figured out a little what it means to gather a number of powers"
... uh, and.
No, well... I honestly feel like I would have been in comfort at some point if I'd been all horny... is that so...?
"Not to ride the 'chosen winning horse for history' called you. No matter how much means they take away from me, I won't give up reaching out... because I want to see what lies ahead of you like that. I guess that means..."
"Uh, no... I'm so aiming for something in the first place... I wonder?
Or it doesn't mean you just happen to reach it and have a special strength of will that you'll never give up.
I've thought many times about giving up this time, and I thought it would be easier to flow.
Mr. Cosmos smiles at me when I look like...
"I'm sure that's fine with you.... because I think I see what you've grabbed so far and what you're going to grab... because you're such a natural. So I don't think it's painful for everyone to be next to you. You don't have to try to be great."
"... I wonder if that's okay"
I wonder if that's what Mr. Cosmos would say, and I'm convinced.
I felt a bit of a shoulder load coming down.
With the lightness of the feeling and the sound of the liquor platter outside, I take another sip of the liquor.... I knew it was a complicated flavor.
But I feel a little more delicious than I just did because I drank it with the momentum I felt up.
"Don't be a habit. This"
So groan, look at the night sky.
I kind of broke my memory ahead of me.
... I tend to forget lately that I am vulnerable to alcohol.
The next day.
As promised, the neck of one orga was delivered to the Onyx Chamber of Commerce.
And when she woke from a deep sleep, Ms. Isabel tried to slap her sword on the delivered neck...... eventually she dropped her sword and cried down.
"My dear family I have lost will not return. What did you do to the dead bastard's neck, you know... you knew, even Isabel? But that's not what happens to us in the field."
Nancy, who came next to me to see how things were going and had a slightly sad, tender eye, said so.
This is the end of the "tower emblem" commotion for us.
(cont 'd)
"Don't be patient... Casilla, will you do it""Back off.... do you think I'll be enemies to you? I'm disappointed you don't know what you're talking about.""Casilla......? Master-style Mr. Tuck's men are sudden, but can soon be stopped by Mr. Tuck himself.At least Mr. Tuck seemed to be able to feel the air of Mr. Nancy's haunted strong.And the flashy Italian, Mr. Dorado, also looked before his men said anything and controlled it with his hands.They're not just brain muscles either.And Mr. Carlos also raises one hand lightly as he sits, looking sideways at Mr. Nancy."Nancy, don't burn me too much. I'm talking about working with them right now.""... right, sorry"Mr. Nancy takes a step back.Since both are spare mouthpieces, does it feel like Mr. Carlos came out knowing that he would control them beforehand?"The only thing that got us into a place like this, even if it was rampant, wouldn't be dangerous for her."When Mr. Dorado asks, Mr. Carlos gently opens his hands."Keyman, come alone to you, etc., and you will not be close enough to come easily. That's all. and I appreciate that you have the qualities to be leaders. I mean, I think he understands perfectly well that beating me to death here just blocks me in all directions.""Well, I won't let him do it even if he runs lightly like he does now""Nancy.... excuse me. Aside from Onyx, if the five chambers of commerce broke the proposal with violence, your forces would increase their enemies so much. Trident in particular, even after mastering the whole 'Tower', will not be able to war with ease. With the increased and divided power, suicide is the same thing.""... if that's all the pawns you've got, you don't have to bite us with grandeur.""If you just crush one or two factions, that can be said to be one option, but it is the end fall that gives the three bloodliners the pretext of a war against us and makes the fire bigger. We don't want to crush the Tower in the first place. Let's call it coexistence and co-prosperity.""... chip. Don't you want to get your hands dirty?""This noise is your internal problem. We don't have a single reason to strain ourselves.... No, you just said one thing.""McNeil?... I'll tell you what, that's not me or Tuck's bastard's kid. They must be blindfolded by Orval's faction.""You know what?""Oh. I've rubbed it with our young guy a few times. He's a busy kid."Mr. Dorado throws up and takes over the words."Bringing him to his neck is a total war with the Orvalists.""Are you motivated, Dorado""You're not talking about this, Tuck.... You can't smash Onyx here and talk about it. If I give you any other money for these guys, there's no way this way. We'll have to do it.""If you take it, you say it's a faction restructuring? "Let's decide which one stands later with Gen Tip. Anyway, me and Temehe stand on one party's back. For the sake of children, I don't know how to throw a fight out here." Mr. Tuck looked worthy of the expression chewing down the bitter bug.... and Mr. Carlos smiles cold."It doesn't matter which faction you are from as far as this is concerned. You can have your neck alone in your dealings with Mr. Orval, or you can control it by force. We can't give them away, but we'll have enough money and supplies.""... What's with the young man McNeil killed? Why is Onyx so stubborn?""What, he's a whorehouse-born bastard. but it's our umbrella whorehouse.""... do you stick your hands in the fire for a whore's kid""Naturally."Mr. Carlos suddenly lowered his voice.I erased all laughter.Show signs of fright."The lives connected to us are so heavier than those of you that easily crush each other with boredom. Don't insult us dark elves. I would fight dragons to protect my family. By all means." "... chip. Tem is the most sudden."The augs who wander and still manage to get back on their feet.... I guess the word now is a threat to the Augs as well as a statement of determination to me.Fight dragons.It is also about the battle of this negotiation, which now leaves no room for dragon intervention by all means in order to protect the families living in this town.... After a while, Mr. Carlos regains his expression."Well. That's it. Again, will you drink it? We won't be enemies to each other anymore. I think it's a good idea to compare drinks to tops.""Ha, nice. What do you say, Tuck? There will be no more resentment.""Hmm. Fine.... Onyx, bring enough booze. Don't think it'll take two barrels a barrel."The orgasms, who cut off Mr. Dorado and rejuvenated him as if he had been untied from his gold bondage, receive a giant jock from the maid to stick him in a jab jab and barrel and start drinking.We saw the whole thing and went back indoors.The place I was watching was never close, but with tremendous tension and force, my heart burst just watching."Put the two factions together and give them the money... I wonder if that will solve it""At least we should accelerate.... Yes, sir. I've got a little.""Mr. Cosmos. Mr. Isabelle.""I've been asleep since the treatment. You must have just broken the tension thread."Mr. Cosmos pours it from the liquor bottle into the glass. Is it a rare example of alcohol?" In the near future similar proposals will be made by other factions from other chambers of commerce around here, and integration will take place. If the rest of the faction is driven or swallowed up, and the two factions are in a state, the unruly crushing will be discouraged, and eventually sequenced and converged.""... what is that? Don't let them roll like they win.""When that happens, the confusion will only intensify. If we send out too many victims and non-recurrences within the 'Tower', their territory could become a blank zone and there could be even more new sparks.... to bring in the dominant chambers of commerce around them and collaborate to manipulate the 'Tower'... it seems that that was Carlos' measure and why Nancy was running around""... Seriously""While the Augs intend to survive on their own volition, they will in fact be manipulated into positions under the control of funding by other large chambers of commerce to define what they should be.... Though the funds don't have to be spent for that long because it's a fast-changing group of orgasms, I didn't expect Onyx to strap the yarn all the way up here to tie it up.""... we could really have just been extra hands"The liquor did taste unusual. The scent of flowers, the bloodshed of animals, the intense sweetness and the strange spiciness that stimulates the tongue live together.It might be delicious if I get used to it, but I kind of want to break this...... so I peeked into the glass and noticed Mr. Cosmos smiling with a slightly crying face."... but if you guys hadn't come... I'm sure Isabel wouldn't have gotten away""Well... that's right"Nor would Nancy have rushed straight away without the reports that we were running around.It made sense to move.As I first set my goal, I will not let Mr. Isabel die. Just for that, we needed it.Other than that, I had already finished the calculations that Mr. Carlos and the others could clean up if I waited.Well, it should be a good thing you don't have to wield the extra influence. What are you clapping out of?"Plus, you can have your lucky revenge.""... yeah"Regarding that, I don't have to feel just a little moya.I was only an enemy when I was running, but now that I've drunk Mr. Carlos' suggestion in the garden, they're just people, after all.It's big enough to be just a person, but celestially, even a subracial person is a person.That they mow the neck of their people.Of course, there's no way a guy named Lucky could have died, but tonight, even to an orga named McNeill, who's confirmed to be killed, I knew some parents and some company. Long live he's dead, not one thing settled.I don't even know if they're going to kill me adults. If I suck, one of the orgasms drinking here tonight could also lose their lives in the fight to take that neck.I know it's an extra sentiment.But there were also a lot of orgasms for my fellow Crossbowmen who slept with me. Even that horny brothers goat has the same horn monocorn as the "tower" guys.... I guess it's arrogant that this isn't just a negotiation that produces happiness, it gets a little darker."... right. Emma, Lleda! I remember, I call the two of you.... A minute later, the two jumped over numerous buildings and flew to the window."Lord! "... would you like me to call you""Yes, come. Come in. Have a seat."Let the two of you go around the entrance and exit into the room, let them sit in those chairs, and I'll move the chairs too, right against each other."Crossbow shot? Two people who turn away.You just think you're gonna get mad at me in this position, and I'm actually willing to scold you a little bit.That was very helpful. If those few arrows don't make it, by the time Mr. Nancy gets here, I'll be killed too... even if it doesn't get to where I am, I might have had to be helpless about something and got hurt badly.But, well, tell me what to say.If you don't say what you have to say, you may still have a relationship that will be properly listened to in the future."Uh... hey, what is it? There's no proof, is there?"Lyda sparked me. I'm staring at Emma.Even though it's a dragon, I'm oddly bad at lying.... No, well, I guess the feeling of not wanting to hide anything from me is at best matched by the fact that I promised Emma and I a secret.So, Emma looks down."... I happen to be talking about Lleida and practicing just in case I'm free...""It's not like mouth-to-mouth! I'm talking to you. You're a little more deceptive. Let's make an effort, Lyda."I haven't checked how far the arrow that I shot flew, but well then I can't tell you I shot it... so it doesn't mean we tried to help someone's heart with our power""Emma.... that's not the problem, is it? Is it a question of whether or not I used the dragon? "... ha""It's a very subtle place, but, uh, apologize for once anyway. In front of Mr. Cosmos.""... Um, sorry...? "Lord, are you a little drunk? "No, I'm not drunk."I have a feeling that it came around slightly because it was a strong alcoholic beverage.No, it was a streak of fatigue and tension, so I'm getting a little confused about what the problem is after all.But first, I have to apologize to Mr. Cosmos with the dragons. That's all I need.So line up with Emmas and apologize to Mr. Cosmos once."I'm sorry. I might have broken my promise a little""Uh, yeah... um, what is it? "The Emmas did. In daytime fights.... That's the guy you didn't see in person in the first place, Mr. Cosmos, and if you didn't say this, you wouldn't know? "So I'm on that line.... Emma, why are you turning it into a weird excuse""Is it a question of whether we intervened by force? Isn't Crossbow's range and hitting accuracy an ant in the first place because it has nothing to do with the dragon's ability or anything? Rather, it is the power of the Lord, who has established it.""But if you make arrows out of ice, you'll melt and you won't have any evidence left... you're the one who said it, Emma. But that would be the only story we dragons can talk about. I still have to admit when I get poked in there."We push each other, pick each other up, lose sight of where we're responsible in Gudagda.Mr. Cosmos, who watched it with a grudge, eventually laughed cuckoo."... thank you. I broke my heart so much, I broke my talc... and you protected Isabel.""Oh, uh...""I knew you'd be fine."I'm not convinced. I knew it was fine, Lyda, who takes the attitude thatMr. Cosmos took my hand."... you have the power... not only the dragon, but Deane, Hilda, Lyla and Aurora... even Carlos and Nancy, I think I've figured out a little what it means to gather a number of powers"... uh, and.No, well... I honestly feel like I would have been in comfort at some point if I'd been all horny... is that so...?"Not to ride the 'chosen winning horse for history' called you. No matter how much means they take away from me, I won't give up reaching out... because I want to see what lies ahead of you like that. I guess that means...""Uh, no... I'm so aiming for something in the first place... I wonder? Or it doesn't mean you just happen to reach it and have a special strength of will that you'll never give up.I've thought many times about giving up this time, and I thought it would be easier to flow.Mr. Cosmos smiles at me when I look like..."I'm sure that's fine with you.... because I think I see what you've grabbed so far and what you're going to grab... because you're such a natural. So I don't think it's painful for everyone to be next to you. You don't have to try to be great.""... I wonder if that's okay"I wonder if that's what Mr. Cosmos would say, and I'm convinced.I felt a bit of a shoulder load coming down.With the lightness of the feeling and the sound of the liquor platter outside, I take another sip of the liquor.... I knew it was a complicated flavor.But I feel a little more delicious than I just did because I drank it with the momentum I felt up."Don't be a habit. This"So groan, look at the night sky.I kind of broke my memory ahead of me.... I tend to forget lately that I am vulnerable to alcohol.The next day.As promised, the neck of one orga was delivered to the Onyx Chamber of Commerce.And when she woke from a deep sleep, Ms. Isabel tried to slap her sword on the delivered neck...... eventually she dropped her sword and cried down."My dear family I have lost will not return. What did you do to the dead bastard's neck, you know... you knew, even Isabel? But that's not what happens to us in the field."Nancy, who came next to me to see how things were going and had a slightly sad, tender eye, said so.This is the end of the "tower emblem" commotion for us.cont 'd
