I had expected stronger resistance from the enemy but if anything there are less of them as we advance to the centre... Don't you think that's strange?の英語

I had expected stronger resistance from the enemy but if anything there are less of them as we advance to the centre... Don't you think that's strange?

As the popping sound of the fireworks stopped, it suddenly became quiet around me. The smell of gunpowder somehow put me in a sentimental mood.

But the boys I defeated in elementary school started growing bigger and stronger and I couldn't beat them anymore.

Curious gazes, gazes carrying a bit of murderous intent...it goes without saying that I couldn't be more uncomfortable.

Curious gazes, gazes carrying a bit of murderous intent ... it goes without saying that I couldn't be more uncomfortable.

Go ahead! Make my day!

Oh my. However much it's just a P.E. class if you don't face it in real earnest then when it comes to a real fight it won't do you any good.

Oh my. However much it's just a P.E. class; if you don't face it in real earnest, then when it comes to a real fight it won't do you any good.

I understand the general approach, but I'm afraid that I'm getting bogged down in the details.

I saw some English female soldiers in yesterday night's news reel. For some, you couldn't tell whether it was a man or a woman, but the majority were rather feminine, and it didn't feel that grotesque.

As I glanced at the street there was somebody looking down at me in the middle of those walking past each other.

So I was running in the heat, and then suddenly it didn't feel so hot anymore, but the temperature hadn't changed. Turns out, as my coach later pointed out, that was actually the first sign of heat stroke.

A boy and a girl came in. I spoke to the boy, who seemed to be older than the girl.

"Will we make it in time walking at this pace?" "Of course we will. We still have 30 minutes left."

We sped into the narrow track, hardly dropping any speed. "It's a short cut!" "Oi! It's a footpath!!"

We sped into the narrow track, hardly dropping any speed. "It's a short cut!" "Oi! It's a footpath!!"

I was getting close to the summit, but there were several boulders in my way, and trying to get over them almost did me in. Sometimes there were loose rocks all over the place, too.

He kept complaining so much, without doing anything to help, that I finally had to tell him to fish or cut bait.

Shurrup! Don't make such a fuss over a little headache. I'm flat out of magical power - this is all your fault!

"You're not being chased, are you?" Just as he said that in a quiet voice, the corner house's light went out. The rain became more intense...

Shurrup! Don't make such a fuss over a little headache. I'm flat out of magical power - this is all your fault!

"You should write a novel or something." "Nah, I don't think so. I can't see myself coming up with anything good, anyways."

I'm sure that, if you report favorably on their project, they will repay (you for) your favor some way or other.

A strong veteran, having trained for tens of years, can fall to a weakling in a moment of laxness. That's what the martial arts world is.

Now the Little House only saw the sun at noon, and didn't see the moon stars at night at all because light of the city were too bright.

The speeding vehicle skidded and crashed head-on into the rear end of a truck before the driver could say Jack Robinson.

The speeding vehicle skidded and crashed head-on into the rear-end of a truck before the driver could say Jack Robinson.

That would be twenty-seven words instead of four, and while the bare message of the longer statement would be understood, the persuasive force would be lost.

"Well, even so my score is far above yours isn't it?" "What did you say!? If I was to go all out you'd be as nothing to me!"

"Hey! It's dangerous to run here." "Eh? ... A-a-Aaah!!" "Oh dear, what did I tell you?"