Numerous cars were parked in front of the Grim Penis Building. Just looking at the number of cars is clearly more numerous than the last raid.
"That's a lot of variety..."
One of the paranormal abilities who took part in the raid grumbles. Some of the raiders somehow wore orchards, girls as if they wore only a bluffing blouse, and the urban legendary monster Eko. A few other monsters and thinkers were seen.
"Since this time, demons have joined us. Besides, we're leaving until the mayor."
The person next to the man who shrugged whispered and glanced at the woman in the white suit.
"I don't know where you are, but is Grass Dew Milk in the war as well? That's comforting."
Next to the viper, Kiriko Toyota whispers in a whisper so that she can't hear anything else.
Kiriko knows who Milk is. For in the members of the thirteenth staircase of the same pleasure is Ebony, the same gate as the milk. And obviously I felt signs of an overlife with power over me, and I tried to speak up.
"Hide for a while. It's where I cover. Still enough to help both of you."
Kiriko and the pipers are the only ones who can hear me. Milk naturally keeps it out of sight.
"Kiriko Fujita, you do not fight unless this one is at a disadvantage, be thorough in command"
"What do you do when Historical Happiness of Soundwood and the Fox Monster that looks like Shizuno Rage come out?
Talking, Kiriko sensed where the Lord of Voices was, and gazed at the girl in the rash blouse next to the viper - the big basket held by the cocoon.
"Brain filth woman inferior to the shit stuck to the potty - if Soundwood History Joy squeaks out, let Tsukishi deal with her. You can fight a little if you make it. Vipers would also be useful for as much as towing. That's why Tsukimi and Viper should be wary of Soundwood Historical Pleasure. The fox is my opponent. '
"Oh."
Copy that.
By order of the milk, Vipers and Tsukuri nod.
"Is Eko showing up in public with dignity?"
Kiriko speaks to the black Eko with the hair tip.
"No. I'm Warico's Massago. I hope you will consider it separate from Eko"
"Hey, long time no see."
Vipers spoke to the denied Massago. Both were acquaintances for ten years.
"Long time no see. Looks magnificent and above all."
"That's an imaginary word to use against Grandpa, not in me."
Listening to the dialogue of the Massago, Viper smiles.
"Are you someone's favor? Or spontaneously?
"The latter too. Van Damme's business cannot be overlooked. It was balanced as it stands. It was my decision not to have to break it."
To Viper's question, Misago answers in a pale tone.
'I'm here... There's something wrong with him. This feeling is not historical pleasure. Powerful demon... like a monster, is this what you guys said, Shizuno Rei's version of Fox Daughter?
Vipers and cocoons, and adjusted the tremor of the air to reach only Kiriko's ears, Milk said.
'Maybe I can't cover you. I'll take care of it from the start. I saw this as equivalent to step two among the overlife'
Hearing Milk's dialogue, Viper and Kiriko turned their attention to Bill.
At the entrance on the ground floor of the building, a reinforced vampire unit guarding the Grim Penis Japan branch, as well as soldiers of the Sea Chihuahua, along with Tyrone, were waiting for the raiders assembled outside the building to come inside.
Terrence, Catherine, Rod and Tyrone are turning to this entrance set. Circo and Cenri, near Tyrone's side, were on guard at Van Dam's side.
"I feel a terribly strong demon. He seems to be wiping it off well, suppressing it, but he's a deceitful demon."
Look at the entrance and exit of the building, says Tyrone.
"Apparently, there's a great monster lurking in the same class as me."
"Then can I leave that great monster to Mr. Tyrone?
"I'll be right back."
To confirm Terrence, Tyrone smiles and nods.
"This battle force is down considerably, so let's keep it moving."
Catherine tells you in the face. Next to it, Rod is silently warming up.
"The other day, I wish I'd joined you earlier. I'm sorry."
"No."
In response to Tyrone's apology, Terrence smiled grinningly on the surface, but thought the inside was abominably utter. It's a mild Terence, but I take the fact that I've lost many of my men seriously.
Eventually, a raider entered the building and the battle began.
Many of the Sea Chihuahua soldiers shoot guns from shields. Reinforced Vampire Squads also shoot guns, but are more likely to challenge melee fights.
On the Raiders' side, there are those who can engage in melee combat, but they are far inferior to the Grimm Penis side. But for that matter, it covers with a lot of paranormal power.
Seeing a small shadow that was continually knocking down fortified vampires at a fierce speed, Rod moved forward at once.
A small shadow that was moving at high speed stops and faces the rod. It was Misago.
"Pretty looking, but fierce inside."
Rod with an invincible grin, taking a boxing style setup across from Misago.
(As far as agility and nail sharpness go, he's a pretty dangerous opponent)
Just because you're small, you're not one of them. The image of Massago flying up and slitting his own neck comes to mind.
Seeing the sight of Rod and Missago as they stood opposite each other, a one-on-one confrontation mood could be made, making it difficult for both factions, the hands.
The Massago moves first. Rod flies his fist out with a slight distraction from his upper body, while a super-fast, flying misago.
The small body of the Massago spun around and landed on the floor in the form of a large unevenness from the envisaged orbit.
(I just blurred... that's awesome power)
The moment Rod's right fist blurred Misago's shoulder, Misago's body was being played. I have a paralyzed shoulder that I just scratched.
(I thought it was just a scratch, isn't it?
Rod's right arm was bleeding, too, after being slashed by his nails. Quite a bit of blood but decides there is no obstacle to the fight.
Tyrone, on the other hand, was gazing at three people: vipers, mackerel, and cocoon.
To be precise, he had his eyes on a cocoon offal basket.
"There's something there."
When he turns his gaze to the cocoon, Tyrone walks toward the three of them in an unwrought foothold.
"Uhhhhhhh..."
"Looks like your lord has demon blood on him, too. Though it fades considerably."
To the roaring cocoon, says Tyrone.
Shortly after, a white cat popped out of the basket held by the cocoon.
Almost simultaneously, a subspace door opens right next to the cocoon and the white cat jumps into it.
"He wants to do it inside. If you don't want to, you have to do it outside."
Vipers speak for the dialogue of milk told only to themselves, towards Tyrone.
"When you ride such an obvious trap, you think - do you take it?
"I don't want to be seen more than a trap."
"Hmm. Do you believe in your Lord? I'm not lying or cheating on people."
That's what makes me laugh at Viper. Tyrone. Look at that smile, a viper that goes awry.
"What's that face... It gets a little red. My lord, Lori..."
"Chi!
"Are you a star? Fine. I'll give you a ride."
While peeling and laughing at the viper he denies, Tyrone enters dignified within the door of the subspace.
Inside the subspace, a white cat stared at the tyrone that came in and quietly let the fighting spirit roll.
"The name of the eagle is Tyrone. The king of foxes. What about your lord?
Name and ask the cat. We know that the other person goes through the human language.
"You can tell me if you promise to keep a secret about me when you get home alive."
"Do you believe me when I say I'll keep my word? No, you're gonna give it back alive? In any case, you're a sweet, haunted cat."
"I don't want to kill you."
"Well, I guess I'll just have to protect it."
It's Grass Dew Milk.
"Hmm..."
Until then it was Tyrone, who was laughing and talking, but hearing the name of the milk, his expression tightened only slightly.
"The King of the Weeping Cat vs The King of the Fox."
"Why do you look so tired Shizuno?
"What is it, a tired acquaintance? Tired is just a sex friend."
"It's creepy to serve with the same face or something. So, why are you on that side?
Tyrone exhales small into the milk she asks unpleasantly.
"They're already in the system of the world of men. If the world of men were made aware of the existence of outsiders, the status of the eagles would be further enhanced."
"Are you going to live with human flair... It's a good place to shit."
Listening to Tyrone, Milk threw up abominably.
"I am not living in the grace of man's world with the Lord without any regret. What's the language you're talking about? You don't want to use electricity? You don't even peek online?
"Reasoning." Now I know it's impossible to fold. You're going to show him that a cat is stronger than a fox. "
Milk that unleashes the fighting spirit that kept me rolling and contained.
"It's very prestigious. If I win, I'll moff you around, so be prepared."
When Tyrone laughed at her garlic, she took a gesture of frontal posture and rubbing her fingers around her hands.