Mr. Nobu's Otherworld Chronicles

This is the evolutionary form of the magic entanglement that has always been a trial and error.

Hard armoured type in the sense of strengthening the composite fibre type and the part of the protective equipment that forms along the garment. The magic entanglement I have used so far has only resulted in a degree of reinforcement where the blade is somewhat difficult to pass through in an attempt to protect the entire body.

Understand that if you grasp the feeling of forming like a blade in a Mother Ant battle and then imagine some substance and activate it, the strength and so on will increase exceptionally. However, from what I understand, it was difficult to capture the image because it could not have worked quickly.

And what we arrived at was to extend the magic by compressing it meticulously like a thread. It is further overlapped as it is knitted. Suitable for bulletproof blades, such as Kevlar fiber, were formed by crawling onto the garment. The magic defense is origami even in this state because it is my magic power itself.

It was necessary to take action because this is the only way to get through shocks and so on. Therefore, by creating a strong hard part in the part, the method is used to guard it. The point is the ultra-normal idea of accepting it in a certain part of the armor.

I remembered that body armor and the like put ceramic plates and the like in the gap, so I actually motif the metal in that hand I've seen. After repeating the thought experiment, I was able to embody the substitute of being light stiff by imagining a plate of misrils.

The verification of how far the power can be prevented has not yet been identified to the critical limit point. Still, I was doing an experiment to see if I could take Mr. Teena's waving one-handed sword ready to be cut off. That was an experiment that wasn't very good for the mind and body, even though there was a regeneration. That was...

If it is strong and there is a problem, will it turn black if I let it get wrapped up somehow? Maybe my belly blackness is seeping out. Don't hang up when you think it's impossible for you or me.

"It was supposed to be a good time to kill for sure..."

I guess I'm shocked it looks almost ineffective just because I've been setting it up at the perfect time. But the battle is going on.

He dives under the guard's crotch in the front and leaves the siege. Plus, I'll get back to you... too late! Circle them to slip using the high-mobility uniform Flight System.

I keep trying to turn my sword on you, but you won't make it. Pulling the cunt is the magic thread used for demon costumes. You guys are already tangled up. If I pulled full force, I dived under my crotch earlier. With him as my starting point, everyone was gathered up in one place.

"Ooh, the smell of sweaty armpits!

"Hey, the horns of armor are on the flank!

A scream that rises high. But that's not the end of it, Akechi-san. This yarn is made of 100% of my magic. I mean......

"Cheyenge! Sandahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!

Bee, bee, bee, bee.

"Gagggggggggggggggggggggggggggg"

The screams of the men rise high in heaven. They were down and down as they raised the pussy and the smoke. I have bicum bicum and cramps, and its head is turning into a fierce afro. I don't hesitate to take the first step to see the residual face stick in as well.

"Until then!

Everyone stands still on the Master's signal.

The face that was the lord, though, was either stunned or afro and incapable of fighting. Below the captain's stature, after the first roll, he was a little drawn to the momentum of his boss, who also attacked him to get up and flock.

I can't seem to stop either of them from training like this.

"Not at all since they did it lightly. I'll start the full special training course tomorrow, especially if I can't help it. Jacoba, the Lord who did it first takes command of it. That's good."

Mr. Jackba, it's a tread or a kick. The rest of them crawled on all fours and were disappointed.

"Well..."

Gurung and his body turned this way and the master was trying to do it to him. Yeah, I already know what to say next. I get it.

"Let's do it."

Cockin 'Cockin', ringing his wrist, turning his neck and untying it. That's enough. I'm looking at this one with a smile on my face, but the kid's about to cry.

"Uh, I knew you'd do it..."

"Whatever. Not like this. It's just gonna end in a traumatic engraving on you, isn't it? That's a fine one, isn't it? Don't tell me. Miss Kagra, please give me a signal."

"Mm, concubine. So are you ready?

Things get here. It doesn't change what we do. Wouldn't it be enough to see how well the demon costume will work if this happens? Above all, if you're dealing with a master, you should do everything you can, or you can fuck him.

He looked directly at his master in the shape of an attack based on the lunar cat's frontal eye. The master is naturally the type of attack. This feeling, the tenacity that pierces your skin, it's not the same degree of seriousness. Ugh, okay, I'll do it.

"Go, go!

From the beginning, the demon costume was fully expanded, and the "Flight System" of high-mobility uniform was always activated. Kick the ground and stick it in all at once. Chi, we're close in time for the master to come in, too.

"Oh no!

Have you suddenly come to mow your consciousness with your left hook while shaking your torso! Slash up as you rotate and rotate your body in a way that flows through the fist orbit of your master.

The cutting edge bounced up as it plundered the ground sleigh. Kick it up and step back and avoid the opposite of stepping in at a beastly reflex speed. Come on, you'll have enough power moves. I can see my defenseless belly round from my master in a way that stretches out by being lightly avoided.

"Ho ho."

Now he hits me in the stomach so the right hook can be sucked in and blows it away with that momentum. When I twirl, I dance through the universe, but I land on all fours without regaining my posture.

"Well, did you fly yourself?"

At the moment of impact, "Air Propulsion" Aerothrasta "unfolds near where the master's fist hits. I was actually going to blow my fist off with my ejection power. But lightly punching it out, my fist hits me straight in the body. Still, the air injection continued, so it succeeded in killing the power. I was there, but I still have the shock of being paralyzed. It's still out of standard around coming out of the demon suit defenses that prevented the captain's Weapon Skills, dude.

And it's fast. It's good on top. It doesn't end at the beginning because crushing the time comes with intuition in addition to supporting the rule of thumb. We haven't had that much experience yet, so we'll have to run a full identification teacher, identify him on the spot, and learn about him.

And!

"Ha ha."

If you have time to rest, attack!

Keep swinging and attacking the Moon Cat as you apply up, down, left, and right relief. Naturally, the Master's counterattack will also come in between, so there is no time to be distracted. I cannot fail to visually alert myself by the spatial grasping and identification teacher.

Stay with me. ♪ I've learned to think fast.

Fast thinking and parallel thinking have been integrated and transformed into thought control skills.

"Wow!?

For a moment, the master can say hello.

When I tried to shake down the moon cat I was waving all over here, I saw it. that the master's face was only slightly trivial.

Instantly store the moon cat in your hand into dimensional storage, apply Graviton exclusively to yourself, and force it down.

Buon

Where my body was until earlier, my master's right hand cuts off the sky there. It also appeared to be slightly vibrating. From his bent position, Guru jumped his fist from the momentum of spinning and sleeping his body in the jet airflow with "Air Propulsion" Aerothruster.

Gossssss.

My left fist captures my master's chin and jumps to the universe with that momentum. It was the only clean hit for the first time in a simulated battle against an obstacle that we didn't know how many fights we had totaled.

And you can't miss a better opportunity than this: a master who floats into the universe. Chant at high speed with thought control and make the best offense with the intention of ending with a single blow!

- Sometimes, Heart! Burn it down, handsome! Blow it up. Blow it up, Leah, you chargers!

"" Maiden Heartbreak Bomb "Yoshi Bomber!

Slap the right palm bottom punch into the master's torso, adding a magical and spinning momentum. It's a guaranteed hit because he's a master in an unprotected state like never before. I was so sure.