Chapter 852: Sand Capital Disturbance 8
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Mr. Isabel ended up being a polka sender for the treatment of his arm.
"If you go over there, it will definitely heal. Anyway, the three of us are just gathering examples."
And, Mr. Nancy pushes his heartbeat.
The real example is herself, me and Special Agent Becker.
"Well, I got connected as soon as I hung up, so it wasn't that serious..."
"No, no, you still didn't know if it would work out if you let it go,"
"Compared to Smythson, who completely cut and threw it away, or his wife, who baked and ate it herself, it's no different than natural healing. I mean, so is Isabel, but why can you throw your arm away so lightly? I've just been slaughtered by my enemies, so I can't say no or no, but I can't normally make a decision to throw my arms off myself."
"It wasn't light..."
No, well, Tetes and Naia have seen it with such a "yabey wow" look in their eyes that it may have seemed like they were throwing it away a lot lightly, but I wouldn't have done that if I came up with any other methods of warfare.
"That's right. Can I get on with it?"
"... is it bad, Secret Service Chief?"
"No, there's this hair discolorant, it was in a hurry, so it's an amazing mess... it's not going to fix the fact that my hair is in a bad condition and then I dye it again. I mean, when I put it in the detour, it's bumpy and it feels tight. I was wondering if I could do something about it in Spirit Springs."
"... no, well, fine"
"That sounds odd. Are you hungry to do something horny on the road to Isabelle?"
"I just don't mean that!?
The reluctance was, well, the female slaves are going to look worse than me, and I was wondering if that kind of thing would heal in the Spirit Springs.
They do have the effect of improving the condition of the hair, but will the hair that is discolored and yo-yo-yo be clean? As I said the other day, I don't know because I have no experience with hair dyeing.
It seems that Mr. Cosmos will stay in the store instead because Mr. Isabel will be away.
I still can't protect the store without the person in charge. The "Tower Emblem" also continues at a delicate time for some time yet. Even though Mr. and Mrs. Carlos took the arrowhead, we don't know what the Cosmos main store is either.
"I wish I could have left it to Mr. Cassie."
"It's been months since you've been in here. How far are you going to buzz me? You were honestly thinking about reducing your life expectancy when your brother popped up. Those two silver guys are using their phantoms to get out, and they're doing something with Gosso."
"... have you found out"
The phantom you left behind should have been perfect, rheyda whining. I don't think the chronic state of mind was good.
"I can't wait to see you if you really bite me, though, let me pretend not to"
"We are not such savage dragons"
"... for us dark elves, we don't even get to rest like that. It was still better around here, but a hundred more years ago, the city disappeared."
"... it"
Emma looks cloudy.
Emma was a native of Palace who had no interaction with the world at the time, and has yet to be born. I know the facts of history, but I can't say anything back.
Miss Cathy, who looked just like a bum after seeing how that Emma was doing, bashed her hair up so that she could re-compartmentalize.
"Anyway, I'm perfectly in charge. I'll give you a ride. You know, there's a pretty nice hot spring, right?
"Oh, well... yeah. It's only about hot springs, I'd say."
Miss Cassie announcing that she will be distracted to the polka.
Honestly, I can't help but be selfish, but Mr. Cosmos, who suddenly flaunted the outrage of appointing him as a suppressor of the dragon-containing group, can't strongly disagree, and he laughs bitterly.
"Then take him this merit award, Felicia, too. Oh, you should take a few others. Instead of being able to live up to my promise to let you study here."
"Whoa... what course is it, Smythson? At Tark's premier whorehouse."
"... no, not me, to Emmas, all kinds of things..."
Special Agent Becker holds his head in the hundred. The makeup has been removed for a long time, so now he's just a bad middle aged man with white hair again.
"Of course I'll ride home."
"No, wait, Seema. You haven't really talked to me. I mean, what are you going home for? This is your house, right?!? This guy is so cold!? Especially from now on Snow Hell!?
Mr. Seema is trying to get into the "flying fuck room," dragging Mr. Carlos who wants to stop him.
... I mean, Mr. Carlos, I'm being dragged. Even though Seema is not physically fit.
"Give up, Carlos. Even Seema is a fine adult, as I have said many times. You can decide for yourself, and the temperament of this girl is in the hands of a man in line."
"It's still perfectly safe compared to Hilda!
"Though in a way I think it's more of an unchained personality than Hilda or Knoll. Hilda and the others are considered whores, but this kid is a muscular sensationalist."
"Please don't tell me anything disturbing, Nancy!
As pleasant as ever, but a couple who don't know which side to take to stick their necks in.
Nancy's assessment of her sister-in-law seems reasonable and quite painful.
... and Mr. Jose is here to drop me off again.
"I was honestly calculating when the dragon jumped in yesterday and how to mislead it. You have a lot of guts, you."
"... to be honest, I almost called it a few times, too.... but right now, this kind of thing is supposed to work for the gendarmerie, isn't it? Can we finish this conversation on our own?"
Celesta has gendarmes in many cities. Normally, they are responsible for criminal investigations and arrest crackdowns on ordinary people.
It's not as combative as a regular infantry, and it's a bit, if you can count on it when a bunch of demons show up, etc., but it's still a person you can't normally turn against and don't really want to take care of.
but Mr. Jose shrugged his shoulder.
"There aren't even 300 members of the gendarmerie here to gather all the reserves. If you want to take control of those petty crimes, you don't have to do it, but you don't have to suck at Auga's union opponents. In particular, the 'Tower' involves two thousand regular personnel alone, and nearly ten thousand orgasms if combined to its lone party. Besides, do you want to bite?
"... but if you turn your teeth, now you're guilty of national treason."
"You're ready for total annihilation if that's to be established and get the Augs to succeed or lose by the military.... You can't get that far with a righteous gendarmerie. So there's another aug organization in this town for balance, and conversely, if you rot that way, you'll have to rely on 'Tower'. That's the kind of balance we've been doing for hundreds of years."
"... I was hoping to live a little, but I'm still scared"
"Still, Carlos' husband is the scariest thing in the city."
Mr. Jose looks at Mr. Carlos sideways, laughing with Niyaniya. During the usual weird brother move.
"You can only make enemies with your arm's strength. It is the brother-in-law and the ally that the merchant makes.... I don't just shut the hell up with a gold bag, but my husband has a pile of hard tools. And for hundreds of years I have created life in the city, oriented it to those I like, and kept creating a vibrant air. If you really piss that guy off, you don't have a tower or a trident. They're always gonna make a profitable deal with that guy, and they're gonna make it into his limbs before they even realize it."
…………
"Don't forget, dragon user. He's the one you really should be apprenticing.... is really strong."
"... maybe"
When it comes to moving things with gold, some images are not good, but the business of letting people go to work, eat and entertain through gold is also about sharing happiness and pride with many.
He who honors it and continues to earn it is, in a way, the most needed hero in the world and may be a symbol of the "strength of this country".
Listening to Lyda's displeasure, Emma was to fly home.
Special Agent Becker Hundred, Fuko when he arrives, and the "Flying Yari Room" with some hookers on board, take off slowly from the back of the Cosmos headquarters.
And as he was flying over a vast desert that glowed white in the sun, Mr. Isabel stood up, softly opening the entrance and exit doors.
"Hey."
"It's not safe."
Panicked me and Aurora rise, but not even in the wind with just the physical ability, and smiling in the light from the outside, Mr. Isabelle opens with one hand the wrap she had in silence, grabbing the neck of the orga that was inside and lifting it up.
"... that's it, over.... it's over. Lucky."
And then, hundreds of meters down in the sandy sea, throw your neck down.
Turning again to us who watched it in a stunned fashion, in that tone for the first time in a long time.
"Thank you, thank you.... a lot... I'm so, so sorry!
In her, sentiment and grit must have been going on all along.
We don't know what that's like, neither her life nor Lucky's, and I'm sure it's impeccable to pinch her mouth.
Just.
I can only help her get back to her routine.
"... yeah. Welcome back, Mr. Isabel."
That said, I held her shoulder, Aurora closed the door, and revenge disappeared into the sand.
(cont 'd)
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Mr. Isabel ended up being a polka sender for the treatment of his arm.
"If you go over there, it will definitely heal. Anyway, the three of us are just gathering examples."
And, Mr. Nancy pushes his heartbeat.
The real example is herself, me and Special Agent Becker.
"Well, I got connected as soon as I hung up, so it wasn't that serious..."
"No, no, you still didn't know if it would work out if you let it go,"
"Compared to Smythson, who completely cut and threw it away, or his wife, who baked and ate it herself, it's no different than natural healing. I mean, so is Isabel, but why can you throw your arm away so lightly? I've just been slaughtered by my enemies, so I can't say no or no, but I can't normally make a decision to throw my arms off myself."
"It wasn't light..."
No, well, Tetes and Naia have seen it with such a "yabey wow" look in their eyes that it may have seemed like they were throwing it away a lot lightly, but I wouldn't have done that if I came up with any other methods of warfare.
"That's right. Can I get on with it?"
"... is it bad, Secret Service Chief?"
"No, there's this hair discolorant, it was in a hurry, so it's an amazing mess... it's not going to fix the fact that my hair is in a bad condition and then I dye it again. I mean, when I put it in the detour, it's bumpy and it feels tight. I was wondering if I could do something about it in Spirit Springs."
"... no, well, fine"
"That sounds odd. Are you hungry to do something horny on the road to Isabelle?"
"I just don't mean that!?
The reluctance was, well, the female slaves are going to look worse than me, and I was wondering if that kind of thing would heal in the Spirit Springs.
They do have the effect of improving the condition of the hair, but will the hair that is discolored and yo-yo-yo be clean? As I said the other day, I don't know because I have no experience with hair dyeing.
It seems that Mr. Cosmos will stay in the store instead because Mr. Isabel will be away.
I still can't protect the store without the person in charge. The "Tower Emblem" also continues at a delicate time for some time yet. Even though Mr. and Mrs. Carlos took the arrowhead, we don't know what the Cosmos main store is either.
"I wish I could have left it to Mr. Cassie."
"It's been months since you've been in here. How far are you going to buzz me? You were honestly thinking about reducing your life expectancy when your brother popped up. Those two silver guys are using their phantoms to get out, and they're doing something with Gosso."
"... have you found out"
The phantom you left behind should have been perfect, rheyda whining. I don't think the chronic state of mind was good.
"I can't wait to see you if you really bite me, though, let me pretend not to"
"We are not such savage dragons"
"... for us dark elves, we don't even get to rest like that. It was still better around here, but a hundred more years ago, the city disappeared."
"... it"
Emma looks cloudy.
Emma was a native of Palace who had no interaction with the world at the time, and has yet to be born. I know the facts of history, but I can't say anything back.
Miss Cathy, who looked just like a bum after seeing how that Emma was doing, bashed her hair up so that she could re-compartmentalize.
"Anyway, I'm perfectly in charge. I'll give you a ride. You know, there's a pretty nice hot spring, right?
"Oh, well... yeah. It's only about hot springs, I'd say."
Miss Cassie announcing that she will be distracted to the polka.
Honestly, I can't help but be selfish, but Mr. Cosmos, who suddenly flaunted the outrage of appointing him as a suppressor of the dragon-containing group, can't strongly disagree, and he laughs bitterly.
"Then take him this merit award, Felicia, too. Oh, you should take a few others. Instead of being able to live up to my promise to let you study here."
"Whoa... what course is it, Smythson? At Tark's premier whorehouse."
"... no, not me, to Emmas, all kinds of things..."
Special Agent Becker holds his head in the hundred. The makeup has been removed for a long time, so now he's just a bad middle aged man with white hair again.
"Of course I'll ride home."
"No, wait, Seema. You haven't really talked to me. I mean, what are you going home for? This is your house, right?!? This guy is so cold!? Especially from now on Snow Hell!?
Mr. Seema is trying to get into the "flying fuck room," dragging Mr. Carlos who wants to stop him.
... I mean, Mr. Carlos, I'm being dragged. Even though Seema is not physically fit.
"Give up, Carlos. Even Seema is a fine adult, as I have said many times. You can decide for yourself, and the temperament of this girl is in the hands of a man in line."
"It's still perfectly safe compared to Hilda!
"Though in a way I think it's more of an unchained personality than Hilda or Knoll. Hilda and the others are considered whores, but this kid is a muscular sensationalist."
"Please don't tell me anything disturbing, Nancy!
As pleasant as ever, but a couple who don't know which side to take to stick their necks in.
Nancy's assessment of her sister-in-law seems reasonable and quite painful.
... and Mr. Jose is here to drop me off again.
"I was honestly calculating when the dragon jumped in yesterday and how to mislead it. You have a lot of guts, you."
"... to be honest, I almost called it a few times, too.... but right now, this kind of thing is supposed to work for the gendarmerie, isn't it? Can we finish this conversation on our own?"
Celesta has gendarmes in many cities. Normally, they are responsible for criminal investigations and arrest crackdowns on ordinary people.
It's not as combative as a regular infantry, and it's a bit, if you can count on it when a bunch of demons show up, etc., but it's still a person you can't normally turn against and don't really want to take care of.
but Mr. Jose shrugged his shoulder.
"There aren't even 300 members of the gendarmerie here to gather all the reserves. If you want to take control of those petty crimes, you don't have to do it, but you don't have to suck at Auga's union opponents. In particular, the 'Tower' involves two thousand regular personnel alone, and nearly ten thousand orgasms if combined to its lone party. Besides, do you want to bite?
"... but if you turn your teeth, now you're guilty of national treason."
"You're ready for total annihilation if that's to be established and get the Augs to succeed or lose by the military.... You can't get that far with a righteous gendarmerie. So there's another aug organization in this town for balance, and conversely, if you rot that way, you'll have to rely on 'Tower'. That's the kind of balance we've been doing for hundreds of years."
"... I was hoping to live a little, but I'm still scared"
"Still, Carlos' husband is the scariest thing in the city."
Mr. Jose looks at Mr. Carlos sideways, laughing with Niyaniya. During the usual weird brother move.
"You can only make enemies with your arm's strength. It is the brother-in-law and the ally that the merchant makes.... I don't just shut the hell up with a gold bag, but my husband has a pile of hard tools. And for hundreds of years I have created life in the city, oriented it to those I like, and kept creating a vibrant air. If you really piss that guy off, you don't have a tower or a trident. They're always gonna make a profitable deal with that guy, and they're gonna make it into his limbs before they even realize it."
…………
"Don't forget, dragon user. He's the one you really should be apprenticing.... is really strong."
"... maybe"
When it comes to moving things with gold, some images are not good, but the business of letting people go to work, eat and entertain through gold is also about sharing happiness and pride with many.
He who honors it and continues to earn it is, in a way, the most needed hero in the world and may be a symbol of the "strength of this country".
Listening to Lyda's displeasure, Emma was to fly home.
Special Agent Becker Hundred, Fuko when he arrives, and the "Flying Yari Room" with some hookers on board, take off slowly from the back of the Cosmos headquarters.
And as he was flying over a vast desert that glowed white in the sun, Mr. Isabel stood up, softly opening the entrance and exit doors.
"Hey."
"It's not safe."
Panicked me and Aurora rise, but not even in the wind with just the physical ability, and smiling in the light from the outside, Mr. Isabelle opens with one hand the wrap she had in silence, grabbing the neck of the orga that was inside and lifting it up.
"... that's it, over.... it's over. Lucky."
And then, hundreds of meters down in the sandy sea, throw your neck down.
Turning again to us who watched it in a stunned fashion, in that tone for the first time in a long time.
"Thank you, thank you.... a lot... I'm so, so sorry!
In her, sentiment and grit must have been going on all along.
We don't know what that's like, neither her life nor Lucky's, and I'm sure it's impeccable to pinch her mouth.
Just.
I can only help her get back to her routine.
"... yeah. Welcome back, Mr. Isabel."
That said, I held her shoulder, Aurora closed the door, and revenge disappeared into the sand.
(cont 'd)
Mr. Isabel ended up being a polka sender for the treatment of his arm."If you go over there, it will definitely heal. Anyway, the three of us are just gathering examples."And, Mr. Nancy pushes his heartbeat.The real example is herself, me and Special Agent Becker."Well, I got connected as soon as I hung up, so it wasn't that serious...""No, no, you still didn't know if it would work out if you let it go,""Compared to Smythson, who completely cut and threw it away, or his wife, who baked and ate it herself, it's no different than natural healing. I mean, so is Isabel, but why can you throw your arm away so lightly? I've just been slaughtered by my enemies, so I can't say no or no, but I can't normally make a decision to throw my arms off myself.""It wasn't light..."No, well, Tetes and Naia have seen it with such a "yabey wow" look in their eyes that it may have seemed like they were throwing it away a lot lightly, but I wouldn't have done that if I came up with any other methods of warfare."That's right. Can I get on with it?""... is it bad, Secret Service Chief?""No, there's this hair discolorant, it was in a hurry, so it's an amazing mess... it's not going to fix the fact that my hair is in a bad condition and then I dye it again. I mean, when I put it in the detour, it's bumpy and it feels tight. I was wondering if I could do something about it in Spirit Springs.""... no, well, fine""That sounds odd. Are you hungry to do something horny on the road to Isabelle?""I just don't mean that!? The reluctance was, well, the female slaves are going to look worse than me, and I was wondering if that kind of thing would heal in the Spirit Springs.They do have the effect of improving the condition of the hair, but will the hair that is discolored and yo-yo-yo be clean? As I said the other day, I don't know because I have no experience with hair dyeing.It seems that Mr. Cosmos will stay in the store instead because Mr. Isabel will be away.I still can't protect the store without the person in charge. The "Tower Emblem" also continues at a delicate time for some time yet. Even though Mr. and Mrs. Carlos took the arrowhead, we don't know what the Cosmos main store is either."I wish I could have left it to Mr. Cassie.""It's been months since you've been in here. How far are you going to buzz me? You were honestly thinking about reducing your life expectancy when your brother popped up. Those two silver guys are using their phantoms to get out, and they're doing something with Gosso.""... have you found out"The phantom you left behind should have been perfect, rheyda whining. I don't think the chronic state of mind was good."I can't wait to see you if you really bite me, though, let me pretend not to""We are not such savage dragons""... for us dark elves, we don't even get to rest like that. It was still better around here, but a hundred more years ago, the city disappeared.""... it"Emma looks cloudy.Emma was a native of Palace who had no interaction with the world at the time, and has yet to be born. I know the facts of history, but I can't say anything back.Miss Cathy, who looked just like a bum after seeing how that Emma was doing, bashed her hair up so that she could re-compartmentalize."Anyway, I'm perfectly in charge. I'll give you a ride. You know, there's a pretty nice hot spring, right? "Oh, well... yeah. It's only about hot springs, I'd say."Miss Cassie announcing that she will be distracted to the polka.Honestly, I can't help but be selfish, but Mr. Cosmos, who suddenly flaunted the outrage of appointing him as a suppressor of the dragon-containing group, can't strongly disagree, and he laughs bitterly."Then take him this merit award, Felicia, too. Oh, you should take a few others. Instead of being able to live up to my promise to let you study here.""Whoa... what course is it, Smythson? At Tark's premier whorehouse.""... no, not me, to Emmas, all kinds of things..."Special Agent Becker holds his head in the hundred. The makeup has been removed for a long time, so now he's just a bad middle aged man with white hair again."Of course I'll ride home.""No, wait, Seema. You haven't really talked to me. I mean, what are you going home for? This is your house, right?!? This guy is so cold!? Especially from now on Snow Hell!? Mr. Seema is trying to get into the "flying fuck room," dragging Mr. Carlos who wants to stop him.... I mean, Mr. Carlos, I'm being dragged. Even though Seema is not physically fit."Give up, Carlos. Even Seema is a fine adult, as I have said many times. You can decide for yourself, and the temperament of this girl is in the hands of a man in line.""It's still perfectly safe compared to Hilda! "Though in a way I think it's more of an unchained personality than Hilda or Knoll. Hilda and the others are considered whores, but this kid is a muscular sensationalist.""Please don't tell me anything disturbing, Nancy! As pleasant as ever, but a couple who don't know which side to take to stick their necks in.Nancy's assessment of her sister-in-law seems reasonable and quite painful.... and Mr. Jose is here to drop me off again."I was honestly calculating when the dragon jumped in yesterday and how to mislead it. You have a lot of guts, you.""... to be honest, I almost called it a few times, too.... but right now, this kind of thing is supposed to work for the gendarmerie, isn't it? Can we finish this conversation on our own?"Celesta has gendarmes in many cities. Normally, they are responsible for criminal investigations and arrest crackdowns on ordinary people.It's not as combative as a regular infantry, and it's a bit, if you can count on it when a bunch of demons show up, etc., but it's still a person you can't normally turn against and don't really want to take care of.but Mr. Jose shrugged his shoulder."There aren't even 300 members of the gendarmerie here to gather all the reserves. If you want to take control of those petty crimes, you don't have to do it, but you don't have to suck at Auga's union opponents. In particular, the 'Tower' involves two thousand regular personnel alone, and nearly ten thousand orgasms if combined to its lone party. Besides, do you want to bite? "... but if you turn your teeth, now you're guilty of national treason.""You're ready for total annihilation if that's to be established and get the Augs to succeed or lose by the military.... You can't get that far with a righteous gendarmerie. So there's another aug organization in this town for balance, and conversely, if you rot that way, you'll have to rely on 'Tower'. That's the kind of balance we've been doing for hundreds of years.""... I was hoping to live a little, but I'm still scared""Still, Carlos' husband is the scariest thing in the city."Mr. Jose looks at Mr. Carlos sideways, laughing with Niyaniya. During the usual weird brother move."You can only make enemies with your arm's strength. It is the brother-in-law and the ally that the merchant makes.... I don't just shut the hell up with a gold bag, but my husband has a pile of hard tools. And for hundreds of years I have created life in the city, oriented it to those I like, and kept creating a vibrant air. If you really piss that guy off, you don't have a tower or a trident. They're always gonna make a profitable deal with that guy, and they're gonna make it into his limbs before they even realize it." "Don't forget, dragon user. He's the one you really should be apprenticing.... is really strong.""... maybe"When it comes to moving things with gold, some images are not good, but the business of letting people go to work, eat and entertain through gold is also about sharing happiness and pride with many.He who honors it and continues to earn it is, in a way, the most needed hero in the world and may be a symbol of the "strength of this country".Listening to Lyda's displeasure, Emma was to fly home.Special Agent Becker Hundred, Fuko when he arrives, and the "Flying Yari Room" with some hookers on board, take off slowly from the back of the Cosmos headquarters.And as he was flying over a vast desert that glowed white in the sun, Mr. Isabel stood up, softly opening the entrance and exit doors."Hey.""It's not safe."Panicked me and Aurora rise, but not even in the wind with just the physical ability, and smiling in the light from the outside, Mr. Isabelle opens with one hand the wrap she had in silence, grabbing the neck of the orga that was inside and lifting it up."... that's it, over.... it's over. Lucky."And then, hundreds of meters down in the sandy sea, throw your neck down.Turning again to us who watched it in a stunned fashion, in that tone for the first time in a long time."Thank you, thank you.... a lot... I'm so, so sorry! In her, sentiment and grit must have been going on all along.We don't know what that's like, neither her life nor Lucky's, and I'm sure it's impeccable to pinch her mouth.Just.I can only help her get back to her routine."... yeah. Welcome back, Mr. Isabel."That said, I held her shoulder, Aurora closed the door, and revenge disappeared into the sand.cont 'd
