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Apricots and breasts were in the form of standby at coffee shops.

They had been contacted, both tired and by Sylvia. I was told by both that the signs that this would be my last battle were thick already and that you would wait. I know why. It's an off-power alert. But we're not dissatisfied with that.

"I know about you. I don't regret it."

Sa Chest laughs at Nihil and makes coffee.

"We did what we could and it helped enough. We haven't solved it yet, but let's wait and believe we can have a good ending."

"Right. The apricots are old enough to be obsessed with."

Even though apricots may be older than themselves, they are occasionally sa-breasted when illusions arise.

(Or I wonder how long I'll be a hungry ghost)

A man is a child who always dreams, and when a woman is an adult who sooner rather than later glances at reality, she remembers someone saying, Sa Chest.

"What? You mean it smells like baba? No, I'm aware of it, but I wonder if it's hard when they say it to me face to face."

"No, no, he said he didn't say that. I mean adults in a good way. I'll cover for you, old man."

I joked and smiled at the apricot, and I smiled at Sa Chest.

"Hey, be quiet!

Sylvia yells because the dispute still doesn't try.

"Quiet. Can't you see these hostages?"

Ayane and Limei, next to Tyrone, speak in a tone of relief.

Eventually, when Sylvia took Masahi hostage and saw Ayane taking Tyrone hostage, the fox and decaying rope, the quarrel between the two sides stopped.

"The worn out, bloody lady is always beautiful to see. You should draw that self-portrait."

Chestnut san praised him with a lukewarm voice when he returned, but Sylvia ignored him.

"Zheng Wa ~. I fought tiredness and lost. But this is how Tyrone is caught, and I think Tyrone and the Fox Rampage can be contained. So let's keep our spears together."

String spirals complain to the positive sum. Masami turns that way silently.

"Both sides, could you keep it hand-to-hand?

Tired asks, but I know I can't do it at this stage, too. But this is also a necessary act.

"I even killed these kids..."

"These guys have been the first to set me up in the first place. That's the beginning."

"You want me to settle this...?

The assembled foxes expose their anger.

"To apologize, I ask you to assume the role of spiritual defense. I'll take good care of it, and I'll be happy with it."

A string screw that can be deceived by a voice that is not nervous, and the positive sum, tiredness, and Sylvia can be deceived.

"You... over this period... haven't thrown that idea away yet, have you?"

"I think that's the best drop. Ah."

String screws that let you cut your breath and groan, answering with a smile.

"That makes amends, you can't hand it to decaying rope, you can't hand it out of decaying rope, you can curse the constraints so you don't face your teeth, and you can manage the foxes."

"Don't be ridiculous!

"Can I be your dog!

"Cursed, so you want it to fit round? What do you think we are!

A curse flies from the fox side against the string screw.

"But as for the drop... that's all you got."

But the foxes lose their voices to the dialogue that Tyrone has spoken.

"The eagles... were defeated. And decaying rope. Or both sides, if you kill them crazy to death until you've done all you can, do you mind? You want to take one of us on the road?

"Yes."

It was Cenri who gave the instant answer.

"For the first time, I am going to turn against the King. I can't get my mind off it. Everyone will be the same. And... decaying rope should be the same. We killed each other too much. I made him raise too much resentment. Without one clear form of defeat or another, it would be unacceptable. And this structure can't be called defeat."

Cenli's feelings were understood by everyone on the spot. Fighting is what hate is all about. That continues to be extended from the birth of mankind.

"Likewise, you're not convinced, are you? It's not just me, it's the clans."

Masami said.

"That's the same for the fox side, isn't it? Tyrone's right, are you going to kill one of them until they're all dead? With extra sacrifice."

Li Mei gives a voice that seeps through her anger. While I get angry, Li Mei understands the feelings of both sides. For he is also the one who is slain in his own body and lives in vengeance.

"I... you don't think that far, do you? But it's not enough to settle the spear of contention, is it? The beginning is on the fox side, isn't it? That's unacceptable."

Masami says the same thing as Cenri. The feelings are connected between those who sarcastically hate each other.

"That's the one who's attacked me on his own. This one just shook off the firepowder. So you resent yourself."

Cenri makes a rare and murky voice.

"No, no, no."

"The war itself."

Tyrone laughs bitterly and Ayane squeaks.

"The war can be settled by either of us working hard to break it, but because we forced the war to stop, the indelible Hates stayed with each other, and the story stopped moving forward."

Sylvia said.

"People are stupid, aren't they? You're a creature who can't be separated by reason and is swept away by emotion,"

Masami says with the nuance of consent.

"We don't need rituals to break the emotions between them. A ritual of passage to peace."

"No way, my king..."

I predict what Tyrone is going to say, and Silco next to Cenri changes her complexion.

"With the life of one eagle... would you put it away? I'm not in charge. It'll kill your stomach."

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Silco's words, as expected, came out of Tyrone's mouth.

"There is no need for Tyrone to harm himself. But... you'll need to do something close to that."

Tired opens his mouth and pulls out the black-filled sword.

"Come on, what aren't you going to do?

There was nothing to do and Tyrone was instantly discerning his tired intentions, but I would be aware of the gallery and dare to ask.

"Let's fight. Tyrone."

Tyrone's expected scene came out of his tired mouth.

"In retrospect... I'm the one who started it. And you're in charge, too. Is that all right? To gather the spear of hatred, or not to make wasteful sacrifices."

"Ho. I don't think that's what comes out of your Lord's mouth."

Tyrone looks tired and laughs.

"Representative" Top "to each other...... No, the strongest fight each other and the sacrifice is settled to a minimum? Still, I'm not convinced. Aren't there some idiots out there?

Let Sylvia say what she hears.

"If there's such a guy, I'll kill him."

Li Mei also says in a voice that everyone can hear and pulls out the gun.

"If you guys have the guts to cast a spell, or shoot me early, or kill me first, complain."

"Guns are stronger than magic. I don't think we should all complain."

Li Mei threatens with Dos' dominant voice and a string screw that warns him with a voice that stands aside to make a push for it.

They were all set to ride tired suggestions. And both the decaying rope and the foxes were holding back so that they could swallow this way of settling.

But I also don't endorse it from my heart. Either of you is going to die. But there's no other good way, and the muscles are through.

"I know surrogate warfare, but why are you tired, not me, huh?

"It seems the foxes are tired of causing evil."

Masumi uttered the question and String Spiral answered it.

"Given the emotions of Foxside, you'd better get tired."

Says Busuke. In addition, if the foxes know that tiredness is not just the root of all evils, but that Tyrone has special feelings for tiredness, the foxes will have to retreat, I think, no matter what happens to the settlement.

"The decaying rope side also means that if the root of all evil is tiredness, whether tiredness dies or tyrone dies, the belly worm will somewhat subside. Isn't that a good solution? Oh?"

Sylvia said in a tone of total disgust. Obviously, be aware of the magicians of the decaying ropes that line up.

"Sure... humans and creatures are real crap. I can't unload the spear of hate."

Li Mei masturbates herself and agrees with Sylvia. Li Mei, who vows revenge and lives with the fire of hatred lit in her heart, has feelings of kinsmanship hatred towards them. While empathetic and understandable, it feels so stupid.

And most importantly, there's something I can understand. Reason tells me you're stupid, but your emotions don't matter.

"The same goes for monsters. Their mentality is much the same as that of a human being."

Sylvia adds.

"Ayane, let Tyrone go."

"Yes, Father"

In accordance with the demands of tiredness, Ayane releases both restraint in rope and restraint in surgery.

Tired approaches the freed tylon uncrafted. Tyrone watched without alarm, even as tiredness approached him, as he declared he would kill each other, feeling no intention of killing or fighting at all.

Accidentally tired hugs Tyrone and mouths him. And he even has his tongue in Tyrone, which is making his eyes black and white, and gives him a deep kiss.

"What the hell are you... I'm not even your lord."

Tyrone says, slightly upset, where tiredness releases her lips. It was too unintentional to indulge in much.

"It's okay...... Now one of us is going to die. Maybe he'll die instantly at the end of the day, right? And then you can say goodbye... can't you say goodbye? So this is how we spare our goodbyes first..."

"Immediate death..."

Tyrone was annoyed by the tired words.

"Well then... then... do me another favor. I'm surprised you didn't feel it."

"Yes."

Smiling at Tyrone's demands, Tired turned to Tyrone again, overlapping her lips and lips.

Many see the sight of beautiful boys and girls with the same face kissing each other.

"It's hot."

Li Mei said as she felt a bit of Gerathy.

"Hot," he said.

Sylvia was in a complicated mood when she saw the sight.

(Holy crap... it's a wicked, pathetic, bully, chest shit diagram. My two loved ones are going to kill me, so I told them to lower their drinks - that's what I'm talking about. And the two of them are aware of it, and even now, they feel each other)

It was a picturesque sight, Sylvia felt, while still receiving it as very abominable and unsatisfactory.

"By the way... all my abilities are copied, right?

I let go of my lips, but still holding each other, tiredness whispers in Tyrone's ear.

"Of course not. I know I can make copies of my memories, but I have five hundred years of your Lord's memory and it's heavy, so I compress it so I can touch it, and it's deep in my memory."

"I just wanted to make sure all my abilities were the same as mine. Then... it's going to work."

"Hehe, what are you up to?"

Tyrone laughs funny. I had already spotted all my tired attempts. We also know that it is confirmed now.

"Well... let's do it."

Tyrone's eyes change to sharp ones, and his delightful grin turns into an invincible thin grin.

"Yeah, let me show you the power of Shizuno's apex."

"The Lord's abilities are perfect, so we're at each other's peaks."

Tired turns off the grin and becomes true. Tyrone shows her teeth and laughs.

The battle between the two began abruptly, close enough to hold each other.

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