lost clothes

Современное трио - Купание голышом 2

Продолжение к Купанию голышом (в цвете), предложено MatyMaty и Who Am I! Modern Trio - Skinny Dipping pt2

Девушки обнаруживают, что их одежда пропала, включая бумажники и телефоны, и им приходится добираться до цивилизации автостопом. К счастью, Рейн замечает их во время уроков вождения и соглашается подвезти.

"Happy 1st Anniversary, SF6!"

"The past that Terry wants to forget"

"Follow the gym etiquette!"

"The dictator's lost memory"

"What the raging demon showed us"

"The fruiterer demon is coming"

"A.K.I's clothes will be torn down quickly"

"Shoto masters and their rich disciples"

The Mad King still lives inside and when the King awakens, 
it emits the power to protect the master.
Though the King could be whimsical. 

Raising its hands up in the air, the giant is shouting towards the ceiling.
Seems it's calling someone far up in the sky.

If trusting his words, the knight has become a hollow who has lost his memory. 
The knight seems to continue his journey in order to gain back his forgotten memory.

Many things have sunken, but at the same time, many have arose.

The withered sword, which was sealed by the Gods in the past, seems to have regained its past appearance.

As it sinks into the darkness, black crystals that appear on its body fly into the air. 
At last, the dragon may be consumed by the darkness…

Corpses have grown under the creature, as it raises it's head to the red sky, looking down upon the angels. 
Its name is Stone-humped Hag.

Covered by overly grown bacillus, she is holding a half cracked shell. 
Her name is Filianore - her sleep is meant for the sake of others.

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В связи с тем, что среди кандитатов на роль будущего 3 поколения Индонезии (на него был объявлен набор весной текущего года (p.s. в оригинале новости говорится про прошлый год, но я склоняюсь все же к текущему году и надеюсь, что это была ошибка переводчиков или опечатка в официальном посте)), не нашлось того кто бы отвечал требованиям Hololive, мы не увидим следующих двух ВТюберов:

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Would hate to waste a good head!

"I don't care what you think that would serve for" the Brethren Knight Cleves said in a stern tone to a bunch of disappointed orc mercenaries. "You are NOT going to take any head -or anything else- that will rot and give away our position miles away only from it's stench and the flies. I don't care if it's for a bounty, trophy, part of your culture. I don't want to see ANY head, ears, hands, fingers or anything else. Are we clear?!"

"But how are we going to get paid?!" protested an Ozcura, waving the freshly cut head of a fallen enemy. 

Cleves sighed. "Just show the treasurer -Brother Dithmar- and he will keep a tally for once we are back in Castle Kreuzfeldt" the warrior-monk said. "And don't take too much loot, either" this generated a wave of protests, as it was part of their benefit. "No complains!" Cleves said. "We are deep in enemy territory, and we still have a long way to go. So we can't get overburdened. Take preference for food, because anything else we will have to carry all the way to the Demonlands and back"

There was general disappointment among the Orcpeliers -the orc mercenaries under service of the Order of the Holy Sword of Nortender-, but they understood the logic behind it.

"I don't know. I would hate to waste a good head!" said Magdalena, as she tossed the head of a vanquished enemy on a burlap sack her sister Hortence was holding. 

"Hello, fellow Orcpeliers!" said another grey orc near them.

They turned around, not recognising her from the garrison of Kreuzfeldt... or any of the other Orcpelier forces that where gathered as auxiliary infantry for this deep raid into the enemy lands, to support the heavy cavalry of the Order and the mounted infantry. But she had the right sort of gear, and a hastily pinned yellow cross of Nortender on her clothes. 

The third ozcura looked quite nervous... as if she had fought in the losing Dark Legion force and quickly slapped the symbol of the Order, rather than try to run or surrender -well knowing that in such a deep raid into the Demonlands, the order couldn't really spare time and manpower with prisoners.

The two sisters looked at each other, knowing well what happened. They knew the order didn't recruited on the battlefield deserters... but they where so far away from the lands of the Order, and in this battle they had already lost several of their comrades... who would tell the knights? Unlike them, they could appreciate an intelligent ozcura with an instinct for survival. 

"Hello... fellow Orcpelier" the twin sisters finally said to the relief of the new recruit.