I can't believe you casuals don't read or speak Caninese.
I can't believe you casuals don't read or speak Caninese.
Imagine that the world is made out of love. Now imagine that it isn’t.
Imagine a story where everything goes wrong, where everyone has their back against the wall, where everyone is in pain and acting selfishly because if they don’t, they’ll die.
Imagine a story, not of good against evil, but of need against need against need, where everyone is at cross-purposes and everyone is to blame.
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Air Bud is but many of the propaganda facilitated by the non-human-beings, to ensure the strength of the human order, we must enact exterminatus. May the emperor protect.
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「おじいちゃん、じゃあ「Fake」は? あの闇鍋はどういう扱いなのかしら! 私気になる! 」
「ほほほ。ありゃあ『どっちもアリ』じゃよ、茶々解禁からたった半日でLV80にしていた勇者・まひろちゃ んよ」
「どっちもアリ……? 丁半博打をしているのに丁半どっちの要素もあるの? それってつまり、 」
「そう。故にどっちとも言えない「FGOみたいな世界」と言えなくもないのじゃよ、
イリヤもクロエもLV100のまひろちゃんよ。
おぬしこそワシの期待通りの真の勇者じゃ。じゃがたまには自重するのじゃぞ」
Last edited by You; November 5th, 2018 at 05:54 AM.
Originally Posted by FSF 5, Chapter 14: Gold and Lions IThough abandoned, forgotten, and scorned as out-of-date dolls, they continue to carry out their mission, unchanged from the time they were designed.
Machines do not lose their worth when a newer model appears.
Their worth (life) ends when humans can no longer bear that purity.