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 GULLIVER AND THE ARMY OF GIRLS

  ANNOTATION

  And now the brave and inimitable Gulliver, together with the viscountess, commands an entire army of barefoot and glamorous girls. And they work real and unique miracles. Furry orcs suffer defeat after defeat.

  . CHAPTER #1

  Gulliver, this eternal boy and his team of boys, again, when the sun hid behind the horizon, were stopped to rest. At first, they ate quite heartily. Although the food was simple. And they went to bed.

  Young tired bodies contributed to the fact that sleep came very quickly.

  And Gulliver saw something new and beautiful;

  Very beautiful girls were moving across the field. They were young, slim, tall and muscular. A whole army of girls who sparkle with bare, pink, with a graceful bend of the heels.

  Only the breasts of the girls are covered with thin armor tiles, barely noticeable panties on the hips, like fig leaves.

  And at the same time they have high breasts, luxurious hips, and thin waists. And the abs of the beauties seem to be lined with chocolate tiles.

  Very beautiful girls who have muscles and grace. And the hair flutters in the wind like multi-colored banners.

  They are armed – some with swords, some with bows, and many girls with darts. They are almost naked, and at the same time so feminine, curvaceous, and powerful and slender at the same time.

  And the chins of the girls are courageous, and their grace is unique when they mint a quick step with bare feet.

  Gulliver even whistled:

  – That's cool! Well, women!

  He himself remains a boy of about twelve years old in nothing but shorts, but with strong and prominent muscles. And very beautiful with his naked torso – the child-Hercules.

  And around the girls are also beautiful, and muscular, with very sexy and expressive figures.

  Infantry with painted beauties is moving ahead.

  And the cavalry rushes from behind: also almost completely naked girls, only on horseback, and more noble persons on unicorns. Yes, among the beauties there are commanders. And they these girls have bracelets made of platinum, silver, gold and studded with precious stones on their hands and feet.

  Specifically on the wrists and ankles. They also have precious brooches in their hair and diamond earrings in their ears. How great it all looks.

  All girls are adults. Only the already familiar viscountess, together with Gulliver, looks like a child.

  But on the other hand, she has a crown on her head that sparkles with stones like stars. And the barefoot boy Gulliver felt the royal crown on his head. Even if he is only wearing shorts, and a saber dangles from his side in a sling.

  But then, what a saber – all strewn with such bright jewels that even diamonds give in to it.

  Well, of course, Gulliver is the only man in this entire army. Moreover, if quite a child, only very strong with relief muscles.

  And the warriors march like that, and their naked calves with veins under the golden-olive skin flicker.

  Well, of course, how not to sing, beauties;

  Dashing girls are fighting for Elfia,

  They are very proud and Svarog's sons ....

  Our beauty hits so aptly with a machine gun,

  The servants of Satan will not be able to break us!

  We fought bravely, we fought against orkshism,

  Let's defeat the evil Orkmacht, even though the enemy is strong...

  I believe we will see communism soon,

  Golden foliage, bright from the maple tree!

  There is no our country better, communism is more beautiful,

  So that our Fatherland blooms radiantly ...

  Light-winged happiness will come on the planet,

  And the dream of a better life will come true soon!

  Believe our Elfia will become a great happiness,

  Maria will rule, Lada mother of the Gods...

  We will stop the onslaught of the infernal orkmaht wild,

  And do not need extra and memorized words!

  The enemy will not be able to tear out the heart of the girls,

  We fighters sharpened a sharp, furious sword...

  The voice of beauties very well know the call,

  And we will be able to cut the Orkshist hordes!

  Know that we elfs will never give up,

  We'll lay down all orkshists with the sharpest blade...

  Let our girls' faces shine with gold,

  And we'll hit the orkshist in the face with a fist!

  A barefoot girl rushes through the harsh snowdrifts,

  From the machine gun, he actively scribbles thunder of lightning ...

  All you orcs have to do is drown yourself,

  Because the Fatherland is a monolith fortress!

  We will crush the orcs, though they have the power of the world,

  Uncle Pham decided to play along with the Fritz in this battle ..

  They made themselves an idol from Adolf,

  And now he has a glorious army of girls against them!

  Here evil battles are boiling, in the battle of this elf-milk ,

  They crush the Orcists even in an unequal struggle...

  The voice of a girl from silver is so sonorous,

  Beauty will not succumb to Orcleru -Satan!

  Our share of elves-light is to win incessantly,

  Though the orkshist armada knows no number...

  And we hit Orkdolph the tough in the jaw hard,

  Elfsqua has succumbed to the swoop !

  There are already snowdrifts, and the girls are barefoot,

  They flicker with their bare heel, like a trace of a hare ...

   Elfsommolki are so dashing in battle,

  Believe that the enemy will not see the dawn!

  Don't give orcsists mercy in the battle,

  Their army will be in hell, like a devil on fire ...

  We will receive rewards from the hands of Elphisus ,

  Will be very ferocious, elf wench bear!

  If necessary, we will turn, all the mountains are snow-covered,

  And we will stand in the universe of light paradise elfinism...

  Opening a shot to us fortunately from the guns of the Aurora,

  And cruel Orkshism was cast into hell!

  Elfingrad did not succumb, we resisted under it,

  Though a horde broke out of steel and hell...

  Girls, throwing a grenade with a bare foot,

  Because there is only one homeland of elfs !

  I believe we'll be in Orklin, even if it's hard,

  Orkshists have "Panthers", "Tigers", "Lions", " Orkdinand "!

  The girl pulled chain mail on her shoulders,

  Because the elfs are a fierce talent in battle!

  The young girl's heart is given to Elphisus ,

  Elfnin and Fthalin also live in passionate faith...

  So that there are no more skillful doubts,

  Let us say firmly and strongly that Orkdolf is kaput!

  We will crush the dragon president with swords,

  And we will destroy his gang for centuries ...

  We will trample the orcishism of the horde of girls with our feet,

  Let the light be fulfilled, holy dream!

  Give people freedom, their thoughts and feelings,

  So that the star shines like the Sun of elfinism ...

  Because we will have porridge with butter so thick,

  The eternal youth of our sister will become us forever!

  Here the light will come, the Fatherland will sparkle ...

  The Fatherland will be in glory for us for centuries ...

  We will stand on top, you believe in elfinism,

  The strength of the elven spirit, know the fighter, is great!

  Here Elfiya is ready to become kinder and more beautiful,

  And help the whole world to go to the happiness of paradise...

  We are able to conquer the universe even edges,

  The universe without edge to the happiness of the forces to bring!

  But there will be no Elf under the heel of the evil orc,

  Because he has a true talent for battle ...

  In the dance of our girls, to that clockwork,

  What will the beauty get, believe any result!

  Soon the era of the radiant sun will come,

  When the glory of the Fatherland will flourish...

  Our army is famously fighting with the hellish orkmaht ,

  And he will be able to sweep away the horde of evil orcs!

  Hail Holy Lada, our Mother of God,

  You gave birth to Perun, and Yaril of centuries ...

  Hopeless porridge will not receive faith,

  If you spend a lot, you will not hold back words!

  The most important ruler is Elfin the great,

  To him Elnin bequeathed the wisest path to Eden...

  Because Elfisif is the lord of the light,

  And at some point, ideal for fighters!

  Orkshists will not be able to fool the Fatherland,

  And cut off from Elfgi , from Elfbeery Elfsqua...

  I believe in it will live – elves-light under elfinism,

  And Orkdolph's power – I'll erase the girl!

  Soon there will be victory, it's true like the sun,

  Soon there will be a radiance, like the rays of a quasar ...

  And believe the Elfs, elfinism will develop,

  Well, if you don't believe me, you'd better shut up!

  The dead will soon be resurrected by elfinism science,

  Her wisdom is without limits, as great as a quasar...

  We will defeat the Orkshists with our good spirits,

  Let's not give in to the temptation of the golden bag!

  Well, in short it will pass, it's a hell of a time

  We girls in Okrlin in red will enter ...

  And our boundless burden will end,

  Because we will take our happiness with a fight!

  Girls, if they sing, then with all their hearts. Gulliver, although a boy in body, is still a man and admires them very much.

  These are really cool girls.

  The boy captain sang:

  There are women in our Elfia,

  What they drive, joking plane ...

  That everyone in the universe is more beautiful,

  Jokingly, the adversary will be beaten!

  They are born to win

  To glorify the Elf for centuries ...

  After all, our great grandfathers,

  For them, they gathered an army at once!

  And the boy, stomping, barefoot, childish, tanned, strong legs, how to whistle.

  And from his sound a bump fell, and hit the girl right on the bare, pink sole.

  She laughed and replied:

  I pinched a beautiful finger,

  Like burning on fire

  There's a mighty boy waiting for me,

  On a golden horse!

  Gulliver winked at the girl and noted:

  – Well, to be honest,

  I've been terribly bad since childhood!

  He liked to beat the girls with a stick,

  Get on your parents' nerves!

  And the boy-captain took and showed his long tongue.

  The viscountess girl chirped:

  – Well, you give! You write great!

  Gulliver noted:

  – I write well sometimes – yes!

  And winked at his partner. In any case, he is a kid with a very crushing blow.

  And the girls are moving with the aim of fighting, and their mood has become extremely combative and aggressive.

  The warrior boy sang:

  Even though God forbade duels,

  But I feel a talent for the sword ...

  I fight seven times a week

  Though I'm not a duelist!

  Though I'm not a duelist!

  The Viscountess sang in response:

  I am a girl, I clearly have views,

  And in the fight showed the highest class!

  But everyone sobbed from resentment -

  Why was she born a girl!

  The female warriors continued to march, their slender, muscular bodies flexing their muscles. This is really female girls.

  Gulliver asked his viscountess partner:

  Where are we leading our troops?

  The girl giggled and replied:

  – Let's go somewhere! And this fight will be very decisive for us!

  The boy captain remarked:

  – When I got into a world where instead of people there were the most intelligent creatures, horses, then ... I thought, nothing could be more wonderful. But then it turned out that there are also eternal children. And not so stupid!

  The girl objected

  – We could develop better technologically. But you see, there is no incentive. Moreover, to bring into our beautiful, harmonious world, also gunpowder and guns, and cannons, and maybe something worse!

  Gulliver according to threw:

  – Yes, it could be worse! And so you have an idyll. And even if a tooth is knocked out, a new one will grow here in a few hours.

  The Viscountess nodded and chirped:

  I want my childhood to never end

  So that it rushes after me ...

  Not knowing years!

  Knowing no trouble!

  The boy captain nodded with a smile.

  Yes, that's probably great...

  The girls that marched, and many thousands of them took and sang in unison:

  The rain across the sky scattered star fragments,

  We prepared a sharpened stake for Orcschism !

  Tanks "Tigers" are just rubbish – a dirty flea market,

  The Wehrmacht expects a furious rout at once!

  The Wehrmacht expects a furious rout at once!

  Our comrade Elfin the leader is the power of millions,

  He has a fist, a granite machine gun in his hand!

  We will be able to defeat – rati from Sodom,

  Our strength is a monolith – fortunately on Earth!

  Our strength is a monolith – fortunately on Earth!

  Our party does not have more important things to do,

  How to save the people, the Motherland good!

  Febbels demoniac to hell with nonsense,

  And the victory will be, believe me, to spite all the devils!

  And the victory will be, believe me, to spite all the devils!

  Know the beauty of the elves-light is famous for its power,

  She has a heavy blond braid!

  And in the battles with the Orkshists, the youth will become famous,

  Will come to life, having risen up, the Light country!

  Will come to life, having risen up, the Light country!

  Do not let Orkler – snout to the elves poke their noses,

  The mustachioed man thinks that he is a cool God!

  We will march along Orklinskaya street,

  No, the one who is pure in soul will not become a slave!

  No, the one who is pure in soul will not become a slave!

  Our banner is red, the color of furious blood,

  It's already like the sun will illuminate the Orkstag !

  There is no more generous gift for our dear children,

  If the heart is bold and crushed by fear!

  If the heart is bold and crushed by fear!

  This is a very inspiring song. And behind the girls were catapults and ballistae with powerful, projectile charges. And it was an extremely lethal force. And the girls also stamped their very seductive and strong legs.

  Gulliver asked a completely natural question to his partner:

  – Why are there no men among the warriors?

  The Viscountess laughed in response, remarking:

  – And then men are needed in the army? They are smelly and unpleasant to look at. Boys are nothing, but grown men and especially aged men are simply disgusting!

  Gulliver logically remarked:

  – Age, however, spoils not only men, but also women!

  The Viscountess nodded in agreement.

  – It's right! But still, women lose their attractiveness when they look older than thirty-five, and men when they look older than fifteen! There is a significant difference here!

  The captain remarked:

  – I like the beauty of teenage boys to the lantern! The main thing is that women are beautiful, and most importantly, affectionate and smart!

  The girl laughed and replied:

  – That's right! Beauty is, of course, good, and even beautiful, but the mind also matters!

  Gulliver sang:

  But why,

  It is impossible to live in the mind!

  But why,

  You can't trust anyone!

  But why,

  I'm a first grader!

  But why,

  I'm talking nonsense all the time!

  But why,

  Life teaches us nothing!

  But why,

  People are dumb, I don't understand!

  But why!

  But why!

  The viscountess girl answered confidently:

  – A head of cabbage!

  Beautiful warrior girls stumbled upon the first, even a small detachment of orcs. The beauties immediately stopped. Their bare, chiseled legs began to pull the bowstrings and turn the drums of crossbows.

  There are very cute and sexy girls in bikinis here who fight with almost no clothes and I must say just lovely. And men, if they see them, they will definitely kneel down and kiss their naked, pink, slightly coarsened, but this makes them even more attractive and seductively smelling of the aroma of healthy and strong girls' bodies with great fervor and passion.

  Here arrows and crossbow bolts flew in a high arc and riddled the orcs, poking them with arrows, like a hedgehog with needles. And it looked very impressive.

  And such girls here are simply a great and unique charm, and their muscles are very strong, and at the same time they look beautiful.

  And so the first detachment of orcs was exterminated, and the magnificent girls did not receive a scratch.

  Gulliver – this eternal boy stamped his bare foot and sang:

  – You girls are great,

  Just supermen...

  We will plant cucumbers

  And without knowing the measure!

  The viscountess winked at her counterpart and squeaked out:

  – Your covenant, my captain,

  You can see it breaks into pieces...

  Go away boy, you're very drunk

  And then you will run into, you look will run into!

  The girls marched, stamping their graceful, bronzed from the sun, and unusually seductive legs.

  And the breasts of every beauty are just lovely. Well, as with such girls, but not to flirt.

  Gulliver looked at the viscountess girl who was walking next to him and noticed:

  You would be better as an adult!

  The girl laughed and replied:

  – What was behind, look around,

  Know yourself as a kid, don't be ashamed

  I will help that a lot of years, flew by, ran,

  Smile Gulliver, smile!

  The boy-captain winked at the girl, who, despite her noble birth, stamped her bare, graceful feet on the sharp stones of the road.

  And, of course, she looked – a little cool. So richly and elegantly dressed, and the girl's legs are bare, as if she were a beggar.

  However, Gulliver remarked:

  – For a child, you are amazing!

  The viscountess stamped her bare foot for the umpteenth time and growled:

  – Your compliments boy in shorts are worth nothing! So from this I can not get specific money!

  The little boy nodded.

  – Alas! Everyone has problems with money!

  The girl squeaked in annoyance, and her bare, round heel took and crushed the pebble, hitting it with such force. It is even surprising that so much power can be in a child, and even the fair sex. This is a beauty – great!

  And the viscountess squeaked:

  – Sing a flower, don't be ashamed!

  Gulliver, with apparent surprise, asked:

  – What to sing about?

  The girl resolutely declared, angrily once again stamping her bare, tanned leg, slightly hardened from long walking barefoot:

  – About love, of course! What else to sing about!

  The boy-captain nodded and sang with evident pleasure, singing in his sonorous, boyish voice:

  My imagination struck

  Everything became bright, as if in October!

  And we put the pitchfork in the sides of the evil demon,

  And it will be so beautiful on Earth!

  Such stars in our universe -

  Some are rubies and others are diamonds!

  We collect tribute from the wicked -

  A blow like a hammer and not in the eyebrow, but in the eye!

  Shop windows where quasars

  The radiant hippodrome sparkles!

  There are gaping wounds in my soul -

  As if there had been a big pogrom in it!

  Curl like curls of a comet,

  Sheep shine – the milky way shines!

  About immortal deeds sung,

  May Frus be forever in glory!

  What can a sad person do?

  Just let a tear out of blue eyes ...

  When everything around is gray, it's disgusting,

  When you expect a thunderstorm in June with hope.

  Stretch unfortunate lips with a smile -

  Understand that the world is not a berry in the forest.

  Girl at once, bare her teeth at you,

  It will make your dream come true!

  So the young warrior took and sang. And it looked extremely beautiful and more than great.

  The Viscountess remarked:

  – You can sing well! But are you able to create something more serious?

  Gulliver said in a humble tone:

  – And what could be more serious than songs?

  The girl stuck out her tongue and replied:

  – Something that brings joy and plus even health!

  The boy-captain jumped up and down like a hare and sang:

  You are my great homeland,

  Tsunami wars violently threw -

  After all, the army is a powerful family,

  Let us cast evil down from its pedestal into Gehenna!

  What heavenly radiant light,

  Comes from the hearts of the soldiers of the Fatherland.

  May the feat of the knights be glorified,

  We will not regret, we believe life!

  The enemy received a big present,

  And he has a lot of different weapons ...

  Here comes, imagine such a moment

  The fury of Chernobog violently poured out !

  So it turned out my knights,

  The radiant homeland suffers!

  In the report, only one went zeros,

  And hellish Cain triumphs again!

  Orcschism is strong, the roaring horde,

  But do not bring the Saxons to their knees!

  After all, with us Elfin wise forever -

  And the just theorist Fenin!

  We manage the Wehrmacht – I know to crush,

  And no matter how this dragon was not cunning ...

  We will cut with his swords,

  I am a knight devoted to the Motherland and the lady!

  Let the mighty dignity be

  To reach Orklin's borders!

  We will become worthy of the exploits of the fathers,

  After all, our army is invincible in battles!

  When we come and realize the dream

  Holy cause – the cause of communism!

  I'll let the girl down the aisle,

  Posterity banner: honor, altruism!

  That's how bravely and with feeling the warrior boy Gulliver sang. And the girls that walked with them clapped their hands. And some even jumped and spanked in the jump when hit with bare feet. Which was extremely cool and on a grand scale.

  Gulliver asked his partner:

  – Did I sing well?

  She answered cheerfully:

  – Nightingale on your background passes! However, if, for example, a bull roars, especially when it is roasted alive, then it will be even more cool and large-scale!

  Gulliver sang:

  We are not just hamsters

  And horned bulls!

  We gore all cows

  And we will tear the wolves apart at once!

  . CHAPTER #2

  This is how the army moved on. A huge butterfly flew across the sky, which could even be mistaken for a dragon due to the presence of three heads.

  And her wings sparkled with all the colors of the spring rainbow. Yes, it was a charming babe.

  Gulliver sang with delight:

  The wings of a butterfly

  Were so good...

  I lost my peace

  And he said from the heart!

  The Viscountess chirped with a smile:

  – Stop making noise and arguing,

  A house like this or not like this...

  We should at least build a barn,

  From what is at hand!

  And the eternal children will take it and laugh, baring their very beautiful and large teeth beyond their age.

  Gulliver asked the Viscountess:

  "Why are we even going camping?" We only grind and sing all sorts of nonsense!

  There are already girls, and there were thousands of them barefoot and tanned, and they are all so beautiful, seductive and muscular. And if I take it and sing it, it turns out very delicious;

  The king rules over us faithfully,

  Issuing decrees, judging servants...

  The throne does not tolerate fuss and barking,

  And not a method to subdue fright!

  But here the song of the bare-footed beauties was abruptly interrupted. Ahead appeared, a whole horde of numerous, smelly and fanged orcs. And they roared, brandished clubs.

  The girls, however, were not embarrassed and began to hastily reorganize into battle formation.

  And Gulliver took it and sang, stamping his bare, childish feet;

  I am the falcon of peace and war

  Born under the brightest star...

  Faithful sons of the homeland -

  Love – great, real!

  We will create a beautiful world

  In which happiness will be now ...

  Let the Cherub Sun shine

  Holy, exalted Elf!

  We will achieve our dreams

  It will not be more beautiful in the universe!

  Raise the sword boy and you

  Let happiness be your place!

  And beauty in the universe

  It's time to shine for my great Fatherland!

  Though the girl runs barefoot

  We will soon live believe under communism!

  The majesty of the beauty of high mountains,

  And golden steppes with a fragrant carpet!

  We will sweep the litter out of the universe

  Believe your will not regret life!

  And everything will be fine in the world,

  After all, elfinism will triumph everywhere!

  Who is in the hands of a chisel in the heart,

  Who loves a machine gun and bullets!

  What we do will be forever

  Let's build cities, joking on Mars!

  Britain's power is terribly great -

  We will say hello to the people of the world !

  The blood that pours is for sowing,

  To which the seeds of love grow!

  Let it be good in the sublunar to everyone,

  If you weren't just a parrot knight!

  And the girls, to the sound of magnificent songs, opened fire on the orcs with both bows and crossbows. And the first arrows struck from the distance of the orcs. And the crossbow bolts turned out to be deadly at all.

  Girls how to roar:

  – We are all beauties one family,

  Let's cleanse the universe from rot!

  If necessary, quickly we will pacify the orcs,

  And a furious cherub hovers over us!

  The Viscountess bellowed:

  – Banzai!

  Warriors from a long distance hit the orcs, spinning the drums of crossbow devices with their bare toes. And at the same time, they did not forget, when shooting at stinky, cinnamon and fanged bears, to sing;

  My world is plunged into darkness

  Dead landscape and cold haze.

  And I willy-nilly your enemy

  And this role, believe me, is not sweet!

  Accept my offer

  Passion for you speaks loudly in me.

  Your answer won't kill me

  And you will be sentenced to death!

  The world is changing,

  life ends

  You are doomed

  And your country!

  No options

  Sphere El Gilet

  To a world where darkness and ice

  Will open the entrance!

  Elf blood on talisman

  On the Night of Conjunction, Deimos will shed.

  Evil, envy, fear and deceit

  He will bring into this world with him.

  Your world is mine

  I have the key to it!

  I will provide you eternal rest!

  What does your spirit hope for?

  Desmond won't be able to save you.

  Where my home is – the light went out

  Your warm land will shelter my people.

  I will tell you a secret:

  On the night of the Combination, elven blood

  Should stain the amulet

  And the doors of the world will open.

  The world is changing,

  life ends

  You are doomed

  And your country!

  No options

  Sphere El Gilet

  To a world where darkness and ice

  Will open the entrance!

  Elf blood on talisman

  On the Night of Conjunction, Deimos will shed.

  Evil, envy, fear and deceit

  He will bring into this world with him.

  Your world is mine

  I have the key to it!

  I will provide you eternal rest!

  You are insane and cruel

  But your time is running out

  You won't rule the world

  Damn you, Dark prophet.

  Better death as deliverance

  Than to be the first among the slaves.

  You know my decision

  My answer: "Forever perish!"

  The world is changing,

  life ends

  You are doomed

  And your country!

  No options

  Sphere El Gilet

  To a world where darkness and ice

  Will open the entrance!

  Elf blood on talisman

  On the Night of Conjunction, Deimos will shed.

  Evil, envy, fear and deceit

  He will bring into this world with him.

  Elf blood on talisman

  On the Night of Conjunction, Deimos will shed.

  Evil, envy, fear and deceit

  He will bring into this world with him.

  Your world is mine

  I have the key to it!

  I will provide you eternal rest!

  This is how the girls sang, who seem to be elves, but somehow more like people. Is that too beautiful. And very muscular with their bodies and figures.

  Orcs can't stop girls like that. And they met the furry and smelly bears with blows of swords, clubs and axes.

  And the girls also beat the orcs in the chin with the help of naked, pink heels.

  And they also threw poisonous, lethal needles with their bare toes.

  And the orcs fell and died.

  The viscountess asked Gulliver:

  Have you ever seen such a vivid confrontation between beauty and ugliness?

  The boy captain laughed and replied:

  – Of course not! It's amazing!

  The girl nodded and herself threw with her bare, chiseled foot a deadly force, and a very destructive grenade. She flew in an arc, and crashed into the thick of the orcs, scattering them in different directions.

  Gulliver squeaked:

  – You are perfection, from a smile to a gesture! But you know, throwing grenades with your feet is cool and unusual!

  The Viscountess giggled and remarked:

  Yes, my legs are adorable! And noble knights kissed my bare, pink soles. It's especially nice when the elves do it. But if the orcs lick your heels, then it's disgusting!

  The girls here took and exposed their scarlet nipples of the chest, pulling off their bras. And how they will take it, and they will be hammered with deadly lightning. And the orcs will burn, and their skins will smoke and char. And these animals roar terribly.

  And the girls will take it and put their bare toes in their mouths. And how they puff. A deafening whistle is heard. Numerous crows that flutter around, as if they receive a club on the head. And at the same time they also have a heart attack and indigestion. And they fall dumbfounded and stunned down, ramming heads with their beaks at orc bears.

  The skulls of the monsters shatter and splatter poison-colored blood.

  Gulliver noted with surprise:

  – It's extremely cool and amazing! We can say – ultrastellar !

  The noble girl nodded.

  – Yes, my boy! It's extremely charming! But you shouldn't be idle either. And you have to hit the orcs with a killer wave!

  Gulliver answered with a sigh, shrugging his childish, albeit muscular, shoulders:

  – It's really not an easy task!

  And the boy threw a pea into the air and annihilated. And she flew, and how she banged on the orcs, forcing them to burn and fly higher into the air. And turn over there.

  The Viscountess remarked:

  – This time you threw well! Well, maybe you can show something else!

  And the beautiful girls will again, as synchronously, take it out of their ruby nipples and hammer it with lightning. And from the navels pulsars. And those are so destructive that the orcs are burned alive and destroyed by the thousands.

  Gulliver noted that he again threw an explosive package of death with his bare, childish foot:

  – Let's just say it's great!

  The Viscountess remarked:

  – Now it's time for you to sing! Well, let's not be shy, it will even help us a lot.

  Gulliver nodded and sang with great enthusiasm;

  We are pioneers – heroes of the Fatherland,

  Who were born under the sign of November...

  We will not regret life for the Elf,

  To glory with the red banner of the king!

  We love and know how to fight hard,