The star made a strange noise, like a baby crying.

But what he didn't do was crazy.

Fear, these animals are afraid.

"what is this"

Aria saw a monster that looked terrifying.

Were animals considered such feared "gods" in ancient times?

Aria seems to be considering this dangerous possibility as well.

At that moment, the universe bent, the world screamed like crazy, and a dreamlike color appeared in the void.

In such a world, no one can love the heart, even Elle, which is a magical book, can love the heart.

"Although this is a spinning world, at this time the amount of fruit you can harvest is very limited. There is no limit to the amount of money you can send."

"No, no, that's true. Not only the present has changed, but even the past has changed. In this incarnation - for now, another story will suffice."

"But let me take a strong action to unite the front."

Like a magician who twists the world, the eternal is found in the twisted world.

A mysterious ``color'' came. The world has changed again.

"The color of fear, the 'color' of loss, imitates the pattern of the presence of books, the system of wisdom."

"What kind of interesting things would happen if he, like the fictional 'devil' in 'The Thirteen Perils', attached himself to a real 'product'? Wouldn't you? Nyarrat Tipu."

177 Dream day

The power that changed from Elsa's influence was overwhelming. The impact sent Kuro crashing into a wall of industrial materials.

His body was badly affected, and although no bones were broken, his flesh and internal organs seemed to have changed.

Anger surged through Krang's body, and he couldn't escape it.

And the thief took all the people he was supposed to protect, and what Kuro did made him suffer here.

Thinking of that, Jiuro started to plain.

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