275 272 Stories Dragon Girls Mistakes

Could it have been an out-of-the-box choro?

When I looked at my stepchildren (Mako), my stepchildren snorted.

If you want to shoot the general, shoot the horse first.

If you want an angel of silver, I feel that a simple operation would be quite successful if you first attacked the outer moat to get Honmaru.

Explore relationships around "Angels of Silver" using a large network of people from "Dada Edge". Find out who you can drop from there, and you'll get the most distance from her. And get along with the target in the form of anticipating the timing and selling favors.

What was a miscalculation was when I said thoughtfully about the reality alteration... I can't believe you and Koo were both real mods.

I was surprised, but that, in turn, narrowed our distance a lot.

"But how did Taro choose a city like this for a round table meeting?"

"Um, maybe this was Count Hardy's territory, where we had a conspiracy against the Ignitore royal family, right?

I mean, what's going on around Silver Angel?

Aren't these two too handsome? This is the real module.

But... could this also be fate?

No, no, no. 'Cause the world's going crazy, right? But only a limited number of us can recognize it.

Yu-kun has always been sweet and gentleman, completely unlike any man I've ever seen.

He's like glittering and really in the world of girl cartoons......

"Shiryu! If you say so, Koo, you're the best."

I hope you stop reading our minds and putting in the scratches naturally, stepchildren, with what you don't eat.

But yes, my stepchild is Koo.

'You're a seemingly tween, but you're a good attentive, and sensitive to the anxiety! He tries his best to say clumsy but gentle words, that's good!

I'm not even listening, but my eyes are the only stepchildren who's going to talk about your charm.

But they're so nice boys that I can agree to them.

"Uh, I get it!

'You leaned so close to us when we talked about changing reality!

At this rate, I wonder if you and Koo can join our mercenary regiment (clan) as well as the Silver Angel - what a pale hope. 'Cause the guard is so much looser than I heard...

"At this rate, maybe it's not as big a deal around [Silver Angel] as it sounds?

In case anything happens, there are about 300 members of our mercenary regiment (members) lurking in this [unknown city]. Even if you rub it, you're going to have all the strength you can push.

"Angels are so strong, I'm sure! Rather than that, son dragon, I'd love to have you in!

"Yu, I want you in too!"

What an exuberance in a secret conversation as he followed the handsome men going before, the two suddenly stood still at the center of the topic.

"Count Tallo's residence......?

"What?"

Brilliant handsome people.

"Well, he said this made him count. Aren't you... a pretty fine museum, Ojo...?

"I can't believe you're ruling a city... I didn't hear that..."

"Well, it's always the same thing to go diagonally up the anticipation. Tallo would have said," I'm going to tell you that there's usually a territory where you're counted. "

"Normal for him, he's not normal..."

I don't know what's wrong with the two people we're discussing with, but I thought I'd take a peek forward and...

"Who are you people!

"" "I am a humble pig who is a samurai to Princess Silver!

The loud voice sounded vile.

Some strange group of people are screaming in the courtyard at the end of a fine gate on the grounds where an amazing mansion was built.

"Why are these pigs here?"

"" "Ha, the rule that pigs are eaten like pigs and like livestock!

"" "It is to feed and flesh the Silver Princess, to protect the Silver Princess!

Little blue-haired boy, about a hundred or so... lying, is that all mercenary (player)?

Anyway, before the mysterious group, they were yelling and scattering in ghostly shapes.

"Oh, and how you pigs feel. Oh, I get it! But the pig smell is still too thin! More pigs!

"" "Saar Yesser!

I don't know what that means.

But it only conveys enough tension and severity to be unusual...

"Not enough yet! You guys wouldn't be just pigs!

"" "Saar Yesser!

"Are you a wiener tempered pig with your bowels stuffed!?

"" "Saarnoser!

The rage echoing throughout the courtyard, the group answering hard to it...... aligned their heels in an undisturbed motion and corrected their posture straight like a string of strained bows.

That movement alone raises our alarm meters all at once.

Pretty high standard of practice, plus I smell good at group warfare.

"Then who are you people!

"" "We are silver soldiers (Silverray)! Commander!

Those are pretty bad guys.

'Cause how can everyone be so careful with such a harsh look?

It's like you're half-eyed and half-eyed with the momentum to stare and kill the air... every single one of you is a fierce warrior, a soldier who's been through a tough battle!

I can't believe we got all those numbers together at once......

Even though we have the insistence of a large mercenary regiment (clan), we all have our own conveniences, things we want to do and things we want to do fall apart every time. Some mercenaries (players) are logged out, and I think the limit is usually around 150 at a time.

We had 300 people gathered this time, saying it was quite impossible. When I told her I was going to put the rumored "Silver Angel" in our house, the men were very motivated.

It's that easy to get to a third of them... and gather mercenaries who don't belong anywhere...?

"Long time no see, RF4-you"

"Earl, how did you get me here so fast?

And handsome people who talk to people in different dimensions easily.

Hey, wait a minute. You can come in on your own!?

Such a splendid place to discuss round-table meetings!?

"Oh, is it Lord Koo to Lord Yu!

Besides, it's like nothing really happened to those different groups of good-looking people... we're the only ones who question them even though they're dealing with them extremely naturally?

What, is this everyday around The Silver Angel?

"I heard there was some disturbing air swirling around, and comrades wanted to gather to ascend to Your Excellency!

And is it naturally occurring? - Yes.

Didn't "Silver Angel" summon you? - Yeah.

"Earl, hey, this isn't it"

"No, you don't. We're not going to fight anymore."

"No, that's not true, is it? Rumor has it that a gathering of the undetected is moving behind the tiger's eyes?

The little blue-haired boy stares at you for some reason. That suspicious appearance makes me anxious that our thoughts have already been found out by him.

"And it is a military thing, an angel's hand and a leg, that ravages the enemy like a carriage horse! It is no exaggeration to say that winning or losing a battle depends on being prepared in advance!

"It's always the same with Earl."

"Let it go. But Earl, I've been called to this roundtable meeting, and you're the only one who needs to be there."

"It's Yesser!

I knew it... it's the usual thing...

If we and our stepchildren (Marco) saw an unexpected amount of power and were all breathtaking...

The pressure of not even telling you to breathe like that is accidentally released.

- Still annoying.

The air froze.

The root of the extreme cold and intimidation so illusory that at some point the ponytail beauty emerged from behind.

I could have killed you any time I wanted, but all I had to do was chase you through and you move on to the courtyard. What I was able to confirm was that I had glanced at us with a pair of swords hanging on my hips and sharp cleavage eyes.

Behind her are a few mercenaries (players) following her in silence. We couldn't take our gaze off the group with the atmosphere of the strong drawing the line at a glance.

If you take your eyes off me even for a moment, you could be killed, out of such fear.

We know who they are.

The air makes you think it's heavier than the 100 in front of you, even though it's only a few.

That's the mercenary regiment (clan) said to be the strongest in PvP: "Neck hunting drunkenness"...

And that woman is the captain of the regiment [God of the Hunter (Singh)]... if our aim were to be found out in this state, we wouldn't be killed for sure... it's still okay! Even here. Something with 300 members lurking in it.

If we can get out of here and rendezvous somehow, we're only five minutes away...!

"I said I gave you more quality and advice than quantity... if only with you..."

This is my sister, my lord.

The darkness of a blue-haired boy called Earl, who walks flat to the godly beauty, amazes me.

If it was us, I wouldn't be talking to someone who would fly me to a killer's night like that. The weaker he barks the better - I don't know what to say, but that one is different. It's intimidating because it's equipped with real strength.

That's the kind of madness you shouldn't be involved in.

"You don't have a relationship called you, sister, etc. I called these bugs... well, if it's the request of my sweet Taro, I can't help it."

"With His Excellency's convocation, we can go anywhere."

"Right..."

So convinced Singh, looking around for only a moment, puts his face closer to the blue-haired boy.

"... so take a good shot... wouldn't you?... Taro's Suksho..."

"Yep... here... 32 sheets..."

The two are discussing something with Kosokoso with a serious look.

[Hunter's God (Singh)] could slaughter and kill his enemies now, in the face of full concentration.

Earl boy is an inferior evil. He has a crust in his belly, with an ugly grin.

"So... here's... three and... here's this...!

"… it's a limited edition…, this fitting… sometimes…"

At one time, the eyes of [Hunter's God (Singh)] glow suspiciously. multiplying it also deepens Earl boy's grin.

No way......

No way, do these two have our aim figured out? How, are you trying to figure out how to get us to drop ahead!?

So, but we should be able to fight it.

So far, the power around the Silver Angel is within our expectations. Add a few werewolves to this, but it won't be a big mistake! We are also the leaders of the Great Alliance!

It's the first thing that matters! You just have to be grand! Otherwise, they think they won't rely on silver angels, and they might stop coming into our house!

That's not all you can do!

We've always been able to do it. I'm definitely going to make you one of us this time.

Yes, I inspire myself and walk in hiding on the backs of the handsome men who move forward flat.

"Ah, brother!

"Oh, Jun."

Hih, now what!?

While I was harassing you, that's what makes me horny to end up worried.

Because a nostalgic boy came running at you with a lovely boom wave.

"Why is Junya here?

"Eh, I need to talk to you about your business relationship with Mr. Taro for a second. You want me to bring out a branch of Wushu Man here?"

I shouldn't have been paying attention to that little pretty boy's face.

Behind him is Uncle Mukimuki, the bald head's almost-craftsman temperament, and next to him is a nervous looking Mukimuki youth...

"Whoa, this is the workshop the lady was talking about. Genklow, what do you think?"

"You know Mr. Gantetsu, don't you? For a workshop, that's too big. But it's too big for our new branches and workshop rentals. The landscape is splendid."

"Oh, wow, I was surprised when the lady contacted me that my knife skills would be sold."

"Then you can sell nature and the swords we made. At any rate, you're a young lady who doesn't know how to build a knife next door to selling her sword skills."

I know two people who are flat out having some amazing conversations.

What's more, I also know a big man as big as a mountain nestled behind those two.

Besides, there are a bunch of mercenaries (players) who do all the productive work as a full-time job...

"... impeccable..."

Talking big man in the first place, my heart was about to stop after I saw this guy. This man, who has long hair and a mustache and can't see his face well, is the leader of the mercenary regiment (clan) 'The Martial Striker' that binds a group of first-degree blacksmiths, [Great Old Marquis of the Millennial Blacksmith] Masamune.

Most rumors are true that the weapon in the hands of a mercenary (player) who is said to be a powerful man is determined to be the weapon struck by this man. We want this guy to make it too, and he's in the middle of saving a lot of money.

I'm just leading a mercenary regiment that keeps hitting the martial arts, pushing the blacksmiths to their peak... with an overwhelming presence everywhere.

"If that's what the captain says, I agree."

"I have no objection either."

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. Ask the silver lady."

I'll take care of the negotiation.

No way. Has the Grand House come to see a single individual for permission to open a branch?

What kind of a mercenary (player) is an angel of silver!

"Oh, Masa and the others were here, huh?

Furthermore, our agitation increases.

"Whoa, Georgie! How are you doing?

"Mr. George, and Madame Minestrone, it's been a while."

"... Sadie..."

Greetings were exchanged to the face of "The Martial Striker," [Iron Blood George], deputy leader of the Higher Production Mercenary Corps (Clan) Sadie Stick. And the flashy clown-looking woman next door is the captain of the regiment [torturing ghost (yummy) joker].

These two are said to be [forbidden J], and "Sadie Stick" is the main mercenary regiment in production, but they are also feared. What really scares me is not the unique rumor about them, but the amount of game knowledge and economic power held by "Sadie Stick". Many types of production jobs are held by mercenaries (players) who are trying to be extreme, and accumulated data on materials and strategies that use them have outperformed many mercenaries (players). George, the deputy team leader, is also a decorator who makes the Hui Sword (Arts) and is knowledgeable about the types of skills. Identify hostile mercenary skills based on those knowledge and prefer ways to pre-empt movements and fight overwhelmingly, right?

Besides, I was told that "Sadie Stick" 's financial power outweighs even "Wushu Man," and the financial impact on "Bounty Neck and Auction (Wonted)" is huge...

"Ugh."

It's not just the title. Sure strength.

I heard you had a connection between George, the deputy commander, and an angel in silver... I knew it, but come on... If you look at it like this, it's too powerful to hide, and you can't help but lose your back.

Why do these mercenaries (players) have a unique aura that suppresses people!

I don't feel like a silver angel who would normally negotiate or get along with such a mercenary (player) opponent.

"Does George mean he's here, after all? Selling Swords of Swordsmanship (Arts) here"

"Ugh. ♪ Oh, my God. I wanted to introduce our captain to Angel Cucumber today, and the meeting brought him here."

"Ladies and gentlemen of" The Martial Striker, "we will continue to do business with" Sadie Stick, "how, how, how, how, how good?

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He said he was coming to see an angel in silver until such a horrible person came all the way here...

Even though force alone is not a good force for an individual in the first place, I wonder how much of an economic influence could be gained if there were such a deep link within a clan clan to a production mercenary regiment (clan) with a finger fold...

You're telling me that [Silver Angel] is someone who can easily go up and down both scales of force and money?

Just around 10 years old?

Besides, he's such a central figure in the 'round table meeting' that it has to do with reality alteration...?

Maybe we're trying to grab a mercenary (player) we shouldn't have hands on?

"[Explosion]!"

Suddenly the explosion sounded like it fueled such anxiety in my chest.

If something happens and the mercenaries around you turn a blind eye, there is one mercenary in a robe with red hair.

He blooms a huge flame behind his back and raises his forehead with a trick like he's drunk on an appearance scene he performs.

"Ha-ha-ha! I'm a sleepless magician, Glenn! To protect my beloved flower, I've made a reference!

The boy speaks an unintelligible language and laughs softly.

He also has more than 10 mercenaries (players) standing behind him. Everyone can assume he's a senior mercenary (player) because he's all wearing good quality gear.

He said he'd come here and have the strong again...

"Glenn from The Hundred Nights, what the hell are you doing here?

"Quick story, can I pick you up?"

Rarely do you and Koo show mild hostility.

"You stupid 'Hundred Rides Night Trip'! You didn't notice! That it's my flower predicament!

Sleepless Magic Instructor Glenn... but have you ever heard of him from a member of the team? I think you were the leader of a strong mercenary regiment there.

"Uh, can we just ignore this now, Yuki"

"You can leave that stupid creep brother alone."

You gentlemen are gently flushing his words like that. [M]

"Behold! You guys really don't know!? Now we have information that our flowers, angels of silver, are being targeted by multiple mercenary regiments (clans)!

Hey, idiot!

What are you talking about?

Even now there's a lot of difficult air out there, but if you're even on alert ahead, you're not seriously going to fail to solicit!

"What?

"What?

Until just now, Glenn, it was a stance not to deal with you. The two suddenly leopard the air.

That comes with the power of a cute stuffed animal like it's been transformed into a vicious monster.

"Mercenaries after Taro?"... well, for the control of Taro... "

"Isn't that about you guys? Touch him with one finger. I won't forgive you."

Yu with a nice soft smile. Your face is no longer stained with dos black.

The enchanting kou you can expect from Tundele is glaring at you with the chilled eyes of an absolute zero degree tumbling...

What, are they both angels of silver?

I know you're worried, but it's a free mercenary group solicitation, right?

Is that so furious!?

"Hey, bugs there? Is it true that my Taro is in danger? Wouldn't you rather be nothing more than vicious? Speaking of which, have you ever pinched your little ear before that you wanted Taro, that you wanted to be your friend, that you were approaching him with a stalking attitude? Wait, it's the same thing with the bugs in the first place."

Awesome quick mouth, and of course it's Glenn who lets you loose with a smoothly dosty voice [God of the Hunter (Singh)]. Plus, she named herself Legion of Silver (Silverray) and started pointing a double sword cut at Earl Boy, who had been discussing it with Kosokoso until just now.

"If you want to get your hands on your sister, you owe me sanatorium, and we won't shut up."

Behind Singh was a killer. The beginning and end of "Neck Hunting Drunk Co" moves out of its sleigh.

"Oh? It's a big day, isn't it? -If you want to interrupt, we'll all squeal.

Only the part that rings, Iron Blood George that emits a strangely wild voice.

"I'm not good at fighting, but it's a huge loss to us if our important business partners crumble. I think I dropped my hammer on my head."

"I don't know, I don't mean it, but do you want to fight together? So, who the hell do we side with?

"... kill..."

Seriously mode to the non-combat mercenary regiment 'Wushunter'!?

Isn't Mr. Masamune's yall word a little too scary?

I'm taking the old one out of my back!?

"All personnel, battle deployment!

"" "Saar Yesser!

Extremely 100 soldier mercenaries!

"All hands, prepare to storm!

"" "Saar Yesser!

Momentum about whether to let him die of crushing just because of his conniving will, can never be given out by our members. I feel the madness of waiting for the Beast to be unleashed, now or now!

Besides, we're splitting up into three teams quickly and quickly! One squad is for you, Glenn, one squad is for [God of the Hunter (Singh)], and the spearhead of the last squad is pointing this way for some reason, and no, no, no, no!

"What is this? Not bad? '

'I don't know. Yeah, it sucks.'

Talk to your stepson in eye contact.

Even now, I've noticed an unusual and unprecedented gathering of a single Mercenary (player) leader who can lead a Mercenary Corps (clan)!

For once, we'll be included in that regiment leader...

How much influence do you have?

What's going on, this chaos state!

The one-touch atmosphere scared us into too much pressure...... Yu I gently shrunk into your shadow. He said his stepchild was in the same mood, and he's sitting securely on your back, Koo.

Maybe it's the maiden's instinct to sweeten this pinch, which I can't help anymore, to a handsome man anyway. With such a reality escape in our hearts. We try to embrace despair and close our eyes.

But...

I accidentally said, 'Dogong!' and the ground wobbled heavily, and the sound of something sinking made me roughly open my eyes.

Fall into the illusion as if the earth itself had moved. My body floats gently in the universe and realizes that it has landed late.

Now I wonder what it is, if I turn my attention to the earthquake in a frightening half.

It was only this time that I was really governed by the feeling of being grabbed by my heart.

She was certainly noble.

It emits a silver glow that is not strange for everyone to be blinded, and even a glimpse of the definite height in the young.

That's how she swells her pumps and cheeks a few dozen meters higher than ours.

When it comes to why young children are looking higher than us...

That was too giant, because it was on the shoulders of an unbridled giant. Besides, I don't feel like a free giant, I feel corrupt by the way. Plus I have fine armor and weapons, and I'm telling you that the grandeur can smash this one at any time.

"Sama's trapped, Russell, all Tubbs."

"Mr. Dawn, don't attack me yet"

Well, was this giant the big vibration earlier?

That's how I understood it. The next thing I saw was behind the giant. The knights wearing silver armor are unfolding one after the other, and they immediately take up a collision posture. Maybe, the number is around 60.

And even try to circle the courtyard, up to the 100-man guard NPC.

"You can attack the Knights of the Counts of Taro (Ritter Alden), as well as the Guardian of the City (Guardy) Squad, at any time!

One representing the knight declares with a high voice.

Of course, it's obvious to whom you're referring.

From that attitude of waiting for orders, I guess this is under her umbrella again......

Everyone's gaze would nail the silver-haired girl snorting at Eagle Deep. We're no exception.

But that didn't last long either.

Because there are people who have jumped out in front of giants with their human detached bouncing power.

That's around 50 men and women in all.

At first glance, I think of it as a normal city person NPC, but because of its physical abilities, it deviates greatly from common sense.

They're all like, "Wow, wow, wow! 'And if he raised his roar, he grew all his body hair, and deformed his upper body into a tough one.

That figure is too far from a normal werewolf, white as the moon. And my body is swelling about twice to four times more than a person's.

Everyone should remember fear by turning a fierce wolf's face to this side and roaring low... you know, LV14 mercenaries (players) are unlikely to win a bunch with six.

No more, I can't. You're too scared, right here.

I think everyone on this scene is amazed at how much power one has too much to have.

I don't mind such a surprise, a pleasant melody sounds.

"Guys, get along!

That's a genuine [Silver Angel] word.

I didn't hear you were able to follow not only the werewolf, but even the giant.

I've already passed the surprise and all I get is half a laugh.

I was wrong about her surroundings. What a swallow I was until just now.

"Guys, we're good friends, right?

The words repeated again sounded like they were saying, 'Force shall be controlled by force.'

With such a single voice of her crane, the place all came to an end.