Chapter 1912: War and Peace, Part 449 - Clown's Play ②
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"As far as the Deep Green Palace is concerned, there's hardly anyone there right now! It's no use just going!
"Huh!?
"Miltre, it's classified!?
Marion screams. But Miltre didn't mind telling him.
"Things are going on, it's more difficult to be impotent! And if you're a Seeker, it doesn't mean you're totally irrelevant! The daylight demon king's raid, plus more is about to happen right now, and we're investigating it. Most of the main knights are paying for that!
"Oh, no -"
Once Mascalade was able to pull in his stretched arm, Miltre, who was going forward, suddenly blew to the sidelines. Miltre defended herself aggressively with a small hand, but the nuts are spinning in the misthrilling hand. The question of why Mithril loses when every nut and the fear of being blown away by the nuts dominates Miltre's head.
So the next time I defended a streak of flying nuts, it was Marion who caught up from behind. He had succeeded in shielding and defending himself in an aggressive manner, but the two of them had been blown away and beaten to the private house behind him.
"Guru."
"Ugh."
"Aha."
It is the female clown who has caught up. I clap with a good laugh at Marion for taking a streak of nuts, waiting to get up.
And the female clown called to them with a laugh.
"Mr. Knight, uh, Sobo!
"Damn... don't be ridiculous!
Miltre swung from the great upper section and slapped a blow all over her body, but when the female clown touched the sword with his fingertips a little, the sword curved and deformed like a seaweed. The sword depressed the woman clown's chest, and the woman clown gave a sweet voice.
"Chan! Is that what you want to play with?
"Yes, no, wait a minute! It's force majeure."
"So, fluffy?
A female clown nodded Miltre's face to her own chest. The sudden events are also miltress, but the embrace (hug) of the female clown is too strong to move.
Marion was slaughtered suddenly to help, but the female clown's flat-handed strike hits him quicker. In spite of the soft noise, Marion blew up in a stiffness with an intensity not resembling the sound. Marion can destroy and knock down private house windows as they are. Is Miltre unable to breathe or is moving slowly over time?
A female clown who looks like she really enjoys the way it is and looks at it with a trance look. From behind it, Mascarade spoke up.
"Hey, don't get on with it!
Wind, roll it up and be a needle.
[Wind needle (Aeroneedle)]
Magic activation with ultra-short surgery. For magic and chanting, dozens of needles fly away, but less than ten wind needles. Skip first and void a mascarade. That attack from behind was an attack that I never hated beating through every miltre, but if I didn't, Mascalade would have guessed how little I could do about this woman clown.
Knowing also that the chant itself would be a gap, Muscalade chose witchcraft. We considered the possibility that a physical attack could be deactivated.
To the attack from behind, the female clown's neck turned 180 degrees against each other, reacting to the magic of Mascalade.
"Double chant (double spelling), don't do it"
Short surgery but a series compensates for the number of needles. Mascarade set out to activate the left-hand sorcery, and then the right-hand sorcery.
The female clown punches a nodding miltre in her chest and responds to witchcraft from close range.
"Something to avoid!
Even without ten shots, the needle was activated in such a way that avoiding it was structurally impossible for the human body. But the female clown avoided needles in ways that Mascarade would never have imagined.
"Bibi!
"Ha!?
When I wonder if the female clown's body has been twisted, it gets as thin as a squeezed towel. It was from the toe to the toe to the tip of the head - deformed as if it were a mucus organism or something, becoming unlikely thin and avoiding wind needles.
The moment I avoided it, a female clown returning to her original form so that she could unwind. The event itself is incredible, but it was done as quickly as if the rate of deformation had twisted and bent the laws of physics. But Mascarade also sees the behavior and instantly changes the magic.
Shortly before the magic activation of his right hand, he was forced to change the collected wind as it was.
Wind, roll over and turn off the enemy in front of you.
[Wind Blade (Aerocutter)]
"Whoa!?
The female clown was also surprised by this. It suddenly changed from a needle-like attack to a horizontal razor blade. Besides, if you touch the blade that suddenly appeared in front of you, your body will be double-breached.
It is a moment of certainty of victory, to the Muscalade's must.
"But hey! I'll show you this wind too!
A female clown jumped on the wind blade. And I flew away somewhere, keeping my posture so it didn't fall off the blade as it was.
Later, only Mascarades, too pompous to swallow facts, were left behind.
Continued
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"As far as the Deep Green Palace is concerned, there's hardly anyone there right now! It's no use just going!
"Huh!?
"Miltre, it's classified!?
Marion screams. But Miltre didn't mind telling him.
"Things are going on, it's more difficult to be impotent! And if you're a Seeker, it doesn't mean you're totally irrelevant! The daylight demon king's raid, plus more is about to happen right now, and we're investigating it. Most of the main knights are paying for that!
"Oh, no -"
Once Mascalade was able to pull in his stretched arm, Miltre, who was going forward, suddenly blew to the sidelines. Miltre defended herself aggressively with a small hand, but the nuts are spinning in the misthrilling hand. The question of why Mithril loses when every nut and the fear of being blown away by the nuts dominates Miltre's head.
So the next time I defended a streak of flying nuts, it was Marion who caught up from behind. He had succeeded in shielding and defending himself in an aggressive manner, but the two of them had been blown away and beaten to the private house behind him.
"Guru."
"Ugh."
"Aha."
It is the female clown who has caught up. I clap with a good laugh at Marion for taking a streak of nuts, waiting to get up.
And the female clown called to them with a laugh.
"Mr. Knight, uh, Sobo!
"Damn... don't be ridiculous!
Miltre swung from the great upper section and slapped a blow all over her body, but when the female clown touched the sword with his fingertips a little, the sword curved and deformed like a seaweed. The sword depressed the woman clown's chest, and the woman clown gave a sweet voice.
"Chan! Is that what you want to play with?
"Yes, no, wait a minute! It's force majeure."
"So, fluffy?
A female clown nodded Miltre's face to her own chest. The sudden events are also miltress, but the embrace (hug) of the female clown is too strong to move.
Marion was slaughtered suddenly to help, but the female clown's flat-handed strike hits him quicker. In spite of the soft noise, Marion blew up in a stiffness with an intensity not resembling the sound. Marion can destroy and knock down private house windows as they are. Is Miltre unable to breathe or is moving slowly over time?
A female clown who looks like she really enjoys the way it is and looks at it with a trance look. From behind it, Mascarade spoke up.
"Hey, don't get on with it!
Wind, roll it up and be a needle.
[Wind needle (Aeroneedle)]
Magic activation with ultra-short surgery. For magic and chanting, dozens of needles fly away, but less than ten wind needles. Skip first and void a mascarade. That attack from behind was an attack that I never hated beating through every miltre, but if I didn't, Mascalade would have guessed how little I could do about this woman clown.
Knowing also that the chant itself would be a gap, Muscalade chose witchcraft. We considered the possibility that a physical attack could be deactivated.
To the attack from behind, the female clown's neck turned 180 degrees against each other, reacting to the magic of Mascalade.
"Double chant (double spelling), don't do it"
Short surgery but a series compensates for the number of needles. Mascarade set out to activate the left-hand sorcery, and then the right-hand sorcery.
The female clown punches a nodding miltre in her chest and responds to witchcraft from close range.
"Something to avoid!
Even without ten shots, the needle was activated in such a way that avoiding it was structurally impossible for the human body. But the female clown avoided needles in ways that Mascarade would never have imagined.
"Bibi!
"Ha!?
When I wonder if the female clown's body has been twisted, it gets as thin as a squeezed towel. It was from the toe to the toe to the tip of the head - deformed as if it were a mucus organism or something, becoming unlikely thin and avoiding wind needles.
The moment I avoided it, a female clown returning to her original form so that she could unwind. The event itself is incredible, but it was done as quickly as if the rate of deformation had twisted and bent the laws of physics. But Mascarade also sees the behavior and instantly changes the magic.
Shortly before the magic activation of his right hand, he was forced to change the collected wind as it was.
Wind, roll over and turn off the enemy in front of you.
[Wind Blade (Aerocutter)]
"Whoa!?
The female clown was also surprised by this. It suddenly changed from a needle-like attack to a horizontal razor blade. Besides, if you touch the blade that suddenly appeared in front of you, your body will be double-breached.
It is a moment of certainty of victory, to the Muscalade's must.
"But hey! I'll show you this wind too!
A female clown jumped on the wind blade. And I flew away somewhere, keeping my posture so it didn't fall off the blade as it was.
Later, only Mascarades, too pompous to swallow facts, were left behind.
Continued
"As far as the Deep Green Palace is concerned, there's hardly anyone there right now! It's no use just going! "Huh!? "Miltre, it's classified!? Marion screams. But Miltre didn't mind telling him."Things are going on, it's more difficult to be impotent! And if you're a Seeker, it doesn't mean you're totally irrelevant! The daylight demon king's raid, plus more is about to happen right now, and we're investigating it. Most of the main knights are paying for that! "Oh, no -"Once Mascalade was able to pull in his stretched arm, Miltre, who was going forward, suddenly blew to the sidelines. Miltre defended herself aggressively with a small hand, but the nuts are spinning in the misthrilling hand. The question of why Mithril loses when every nut and the fear of being blown away by the nuts dominates Miltre's head.So the next time I defended a streak of flying nuts, it was Marion who caught up from behind. He had succeeded in shielding and defending himself in an aggressive manner, but the two of them had been blown away and beaten to the private house behind him."Guru.""Ugh.""Aha."It is the female clown who has caught up. I clap with a good laugh at Marion for taking a streak of nuts, waiting to get up.And the female clown called to them with a laugh."Mr. Knight, uh, Sobo! "Damn... don't be ridiculous! Miltre swung from the great upper section and slapped a blow all over her body, but when the female clown touched the sword with his fingertips a little, the sword curved and deformed like a seaweed. The sword depressed the woman clown's chest, and the woman clown gave a sweet voice."Chan! Is that what you want to play with? "Yes, no, wait a minute! It's force majeure.""So, fluffy? A female clown nodded Miltre's face to her own chest. The sudden events are also miltress, but the embrace hug of the female clown is too strong to move.Marion was slaughtered suddenly to help, but the female clown's flat-handed strike hits him quicker. In spite of the soft noise, Marion blew up in a stiffness with an intensity not resembling the sound. Marion can destroy and knock down private house windows as they are. Is Miltre unable to breathe or is moving slowly over time?A female clown who looks like she really enjoys the way it is and looks at it with a trance look. From behind it, Mascarade spoke up."Hey, don't get on with it! Wind, roll it up and be a needle.Wind needle AeroneedleMagic activation with ultra-short surgery. For magic and chanting, dozens of needles fly away, but less than ten wind needles. Skip first and void a mascarade. That attack from behind was an attack that I never hated beating through every miltre, but if I didn't, Mascalade would have guessed how little I could do about this woman clown.Knowing also that the chant itself would be a gap, Muscalade chose witchcraft. We considered the possibility that a physical attack could be deactivated.To the attack from behind, the female clown's neck turned 180 degrees against each other, reacting to the magic of Mascalade."Double chant double spelling, don't do it"Short surgery but a series compensates for the number of needles. Mascarade set out to activate the left-hand sorcery, and then the right-hand sorcery.The female clown punches a nodding miltre in her chest and responds to witchcraft from close range."Something to avoid! Even without ten shots, the needle was activated in such a way that avoiding it was structurally impossible for the human body. But the female clown avoided needles in ways that Mascarade would never have imagined."Bibi! "Ha!? When I wonder if the female clown's body has been twisted, it gets as thin as a squeezed towel. It was from the toe to the toe to the tip of the head - deformed as if it were a mucus organism or something, becoming unlikely thin and avoiding wind needles.The moment I avoided it, a female clown returning to her original form so that she could unwind. The event itself is incredible, but it was done as quickly as if the rate of deformation had twisted and bent the laws of physics. But Mascarade also sees the behavior and instantly changes the magic.Shortly before the magic activation of his right hand, he was forced to change the collected wind as it was.Wind, roll over and turn off the enemy in front of you.Wind Blade Aerocutter"Whoa!? The female clown was also surprised by this. It suddenly changed from a needle-like attack to a horizontal razor blade. Besides, if you touch the blade that suddenly appeared in front of you, your body will be double-breached.It is a moment of certainty of victory, to the Muscalade's must."But hey! I'll show you this wind too! A female clown jumped on the wind blade. And I flew away somewhere, keeping my posture so it didn't fall off the blade as it was.Later, only Mascarades, too pompous to swallow facts, were left behind.Continued
