3 Thanks. They'Re Gonna Give Me Cheats.
"I'm sorry I got into a terrible trouble, but I really appreciate your acknowledgment, Lianyi.
Deeply bowing toddler.
At a time like this, the appearance of a young girl is really troublesome, I think Lianya.
Because even though I'm not doing anything wrong, I can somehow make a young girl feel like she's doing something wrong.
"Oh, that's all right, keep your head up"
I should also be able to say that I have had a little impatience with my voice.
The young girl lifts her head even deeper before slowly raising her face.
"I'm so sorry. If Lianya turned me down, I'd be looking for another fitter."
It's a very difficult job. I asked the young lady, Lianya, who said yes.
"By the way, what are the odds of having a fitter?
"It's one in 5,630,000."
Lotus Yakiya sighs again at the said number.
In terms of numbers, it's a chance that there's only one person on the planet, something that has been pulled off a poor lottery of very low odds, because I thought.
"So, how does it feel to be sent to your world? Could it feel like starting over from where you were born?
Lianya says to make it smell like she wants you to give her a break.
I don't remember it before, so I don't think it would be the same now, but I don't really feel comfortable redoing my toddler years from being a baby.
Plus, if I were to stay in this spirit and do the baby, I'd feel like dying just because of the embarrassment.
"If you try to flush it into the system around the wheel, it could be played under the authority of the administrator over there, so I will use my power to forcefully interrupt the world. So it doesn't mean you're reborn. If you die over there, we'll automatically set you up so you can come back here again, so we can shape your next reincarnation as you wish."
Lianya was relieved in that regard, as it did not seem to mean that she would have to stay at that destination for an extended period of time once it was sent in.
Because from what I've heard, it wasn't the kind of world you'd want to stay in for too long.
"Don't worry, if you can tell me that you are a lost person, I will go to the residents of the world."
"What's that?
"There are quite a few people in this world who say they've strayed from another world. Because of the instability of the world itself, it often accidentally opened cracks into other worlds."
"Where are you talking about fitness to cross the wall?
"You can't fall into a hole and be made to cross a wall the same way."
Wipe out the window that was open to show Lianya with a swing of her finger, and the toddler opens another window.
"Ah, well. Once you go over there, you have to live there for a few decades or so, but before you do that, I'm going to give you more favor than I, this God,"
With a strange accent on the word "God," Lianya slapped one hand with Pong.
"You're a god if you say so."
"Wa-soo-soo-soo-soo-soo! It's an important toco there!?
"No, 'cause I'm dressed like that, and I'm far from being divine or something"
Pointed out, the young girl lipped a little remorsefully.
The girl squeaks at Lianya, who softens her heart to see if she has touched a part she shouldn't have touched.
"I didn't know you chose a luxurious and weak outfit to invite asylum..."
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It's hard to calculate.
Lotus Yaya couldn't stop the gaze she turned to get cold, but the toddler solidifies her grip and says it forcefully.
"You can't help it, can you? Humans, no matter how beautiful they line up, their first impression ends up being their appearance. It's hard for a handsome man to hold a woman's shoulder, but the reality is that if Busa did the same thing, she'd be reported for sexual harassment or forced obscenity, right?
"Truth be told, leave me alone! Better than that!? You're gonna give me something!?
As she kept this toddler talking, when she felt so unsavory that Lianya pinched her mouth to block her, the toddler untied her grip and slapped one hand with her pong.
"Yes, I was. I was. One of the first favors I give you is."
"... with nuclear power..."
"That's young and narrow. What are you going to do when you get Japanese land to go to another world?"
To the bogged Lianya, a toddler who stumbles into her.
Looking from Lianya, it was an occasional mess from the thought of wanting a toddler girl to be in charge of a scratchy role spitting out a dialogue containing a lot of poison, but from the throwing tone of the toddler girl, it didn't seem to have much effect.
"I'm young! I'm going to make you, my ninety-four year-old uncle, the perfect body for an eighteen year old on my own."
"It's better to be sent with a 94-year-old body for the minute he can die and be reincarnated, okay?
Lotus Yakiya thought it might not be necessary to live long because she was sorry for being attached with resources and delivering them to other worlds.
It's an efficient suggestion when it comes to efficiency, but it stops the toddler girl's mouth from blocking open to opinions that are too dead.
"I don't suppose you have anything to do with that, either?
"Well, that's true...... The world we're going to is called the Sword and the Magic World, right? It's a world where adventure stories roll around and grab a thousand bucks, and it's not a dream to create a harem!? What are you talking about, like a dead suki, grandfather smell?
"No, I'm the original grandfather, whether it's suki or not, but I..."
She's 94 years old, and when Lianya says, the toddler girl can't carry on two sentences.
"Huh? Uh... Hmmm......"
The toddler girl conceived by running her fingers into the window she had just opened.
It was translucent, but it was difficult to look subtle, and I can't see what's written on that window just from Lianya's side.
The young girl, who had been manipulating the window for a while, apparently found something for her purpose, and turned her face back toward Lianya.
"Lianya, there are actually quite a few delicious foods in that world that weren't in the original world where Lianya was"
"Ho?
Lianya sensed what the young girl was looking for when she was told.
Perhaps, to some extent, I was looking for information to motivate me to say or motivate me to live.
It was Lianya, who had completely forgotten quite a few parts about her lifetime memory, but the word gastronomy had made her feel an unbearable temptation.
I'm sure he had a hobby for eating in his lifetime, Lianya guesses.
"Naturally, some are delicious and cheap, while others are expensive and delicious enough for eyeballs to pop up. You need tons of money to taste these. You can't make a lot of money with your 94-year-old uncle."
Squeeze your fists a long time and the young girl theorizes.
"That makes sense. Let's get him knocked out. Then I have no problem going with my young body. So what about the real part? You can't hide anything, can you?
"It will likely take decades to diffuse the resources attached to Lianya's soul. It's not like we're going to let it go if it sounds like it, and there's no diffusion of resources from corpses, so it depends on whether it helps as a god to live as long as possible, yes."
When Lianya questioned her, the young girl unexpectedly and lightly vomited the truth.
He realized that hiding isn't really going to be a tatter.
"It's not a favour, it's a necessary procedure."
"Ugh...... If it's normal, just say it'll rejuvenate you. Thank God. It's easy to catch."
A toddler girl whining about being belly-black, looking like she has tears in her eyes with a nagging addition or subtraction.
"Grace, give me a decent gift because it's enough to say. What you need to live with, what you need to work with the diffusion of resources, is an expense?
"Mmm, so what favor does Lianya want?
The young girl has given up thinking lightly and, conversely, has questioned Lianya.
"A favor from me is a right."
"Gold"
The young girl glanced at Lianya as she responded seriously and instantly.
"And an absolutely safe negra and an unshakeable combat capability"
"Give me a break...... Before we perish due to lack of resources, we will break the balance and perish, the world will."
From a glaring state, she imitated the cleverness of migrating to the dugout, and felt that the boulder Lianya had also done something wrong because the toddler girl began to rub her forehead to the ground.
"It would have been easier if you'd told me, but there's no such thing as a delicious story."
"It's not like we can't create a pile of rare metals in amounts like lies, but the distribution of the world breaks down, and giving individuals the power to destroy a country can't have a good impact. Absolutely safe place to live is also not created, but when settled, diffusion work is better"
"Oh, well, I'm just trying to tell you, so you can stand up."
The shaped toddler girl, who suddenly is supposed to translate the foreword she said she would give you anything, has shrunk down feeling like she has no place to put herself.
"I want to be healthy because I can't fit in and become a young body."
After wasting time here, Lianya decided to give it in order from the elements she could think of but unlikely to be as important as possible, thinking that only the awkwardness would increase acceleratively.
"Yes. You're healthy."
"Besides, maybe I need a strong stomach and liver because it seems like a hobby to swallow"
"I see, alcohol tolerance and good health."
"And you need to make money, so you want the right ability for it. I guess the relationship between the sword and the magic world is quick, huh?
"Right. Combat related is moderately appropriate"
I didn't know where I took it from, but the toddler girl has a tiny notebook in her hand and takes notes hard as she eagerly listens to Lianya's words.
Lotus Yaya continues, thinking that it's something that takes records in an analogue way for a long time, as long as it has the power to make windows appear in a space of nothing.
"I also want to try to make things. I don't know why, but blacksmiths are attracted to the word" blacksmith. "
"Hmm, so Lianya originally held Kendo steps."
"Well, that kind of memories are also made to forget."
"I think I remember my body as a skill."
"And then, if there's magic, I'd like to use it. I'm not asking you to be able to use anything, so I'd like to ask you to be brilliant in your work."
"I see. Sometimes you think Lianya is more important than firepower or maneuvers?
"That would be a hassle, but what's the point?
I think Lianya is synonymous with the phrase "if you hit it, it's big," which means nothing if you don't hit it.
"Yeah, a lot of references"
"And I'm not asking you to be the strongest all of a sudden, but I want you to make sure that if you train, it bounces back as a result. That's about it."
"Nah, I see. Oh, do you have any requests related to appearance?
Asked, Lianya is surprised to look back at the toddler.
The toddler continued without permission.
"Because the original flesh welcomes death in the original world and is cremated and in the grave. When you go to that world, you build another flesh, and you use it."
"Oh, I see"
"Even if this one is somewhat unscrupulous, I don't have a problem with it, so let me ask you to say burn your request. From handsome women who faint just because their eyes are right, to beautiful princesses in a world of extinction who, for some reason, can't move because they just see you."
"Are you an ant until sexual change?"
"The flesh is new, so hey. I'll create it from scratch, so I can do both."
There was a sense in Lianya that she was a man.
I couldn't say for sure because I've been initialized a good part of my memory, but it's hard to believe I was a woman by name.
Based on that, Lianya thinks which way to go.
It was a really insignificant story about whether to be specifically held or held, but it was a real and serious problem from the point of view of the person.
After a while of thought, Lianya eventually decides the answer.
"Men, please. You don't even have to be ugly to look like ten people."
"Copy that. The appearance is there, on a level that's fine to look at."
The toddler, who wrote sarcastically at the bottom of the notebook, ripped that written notepaper into pieces, rounded it up and left it in the palm of his hand.
The note paper, whose little lips were blurred and rounded as she breathed smaller and smaller, burned vigorously over the toddler's palm, quickly becoming ashes and collapsing away.
On the note paper I wrote down because of it, a similar message circulated to Lianya's vision, wondering what she was doing, when the angels disappeared.
< Report: We obtained "Healthy Body," "Super Recovery," "Alcohol Resistance," "Healthy," "Blacksmith," "Swordsmanship," "Physical Arts," "Magic (Suitability: Wind)," "Unchanted," "Fast Fill," "Art Parallel Activation," "Growth Limit Breach," "Appraisal," "Different World Languages" >
"What's this?
"Er. If you think he's the guy who says he's a skill at what he says in the game... isn't there a 94-year-old grandfather playing the game -"
"No, I kind of get it"
To the boring consolation of old age, I couldn't remember if I was interested in the game because of the initialization of my memory, but I understood what the young girl was trying to say.
"Really? If so, is there no need for an explanation? We imparted skills in a way that was not compatible with Lianya's wishes. Try and remember to use all kinds of skills. Apart from that and my skills, I'm not sure I can always answer that, but I'll give you permission to use the hotline to me once a day. However, please note that I am not saying that I can respond to everything even if I connect. I just need you to think of it in your head."
"Right. So, when am I going to be sent to that world?
"You can always do it when your mind is ready"
Beside the girl who answered, an oval light appeared at a height that was also about the back of a person.
It was somehow, but Lianya felt that it would be like a gate leading to the world of destination.
"Well, I'll go. How many years from now?
"If you suck, right away. Is it normal in a few decades? If things go well, there's a chance I won't see you again."
"Is there a technology of immortality? Well, if you like your world, I'll look for it."
"I can't answer you, though. I think it's worth looking for."
Lotus Yaya waved gently at the toddler as she walked to the gate, laughing bitterly that it was already like she was answering there was.
"Then I'm coming."
"Again, apologize for getting into this for your convenience. And I hope your life is good for the second time."
A toddler with a dusty head down.
Letters flow through Lianya's sight as she tried to dive through the gate looking at it.
Report: We have obtained the blessing of the Creator God >
In this way, Lianya Kamikaze was to live a second life in a different world that she didn't particularly want.