I Came Back but the World is Still a Fantasy!?

Guests fled the department store that was the scene of the incident.

It was collected in empty shops and steep tents that were across the road from the building.

The Countermeasure Office and the police also check the number of people and ask for minor circumstances and provide physical and psychological care.

Some women and children were frightened by the explosion in some of the exterior walls earlier.

I was starting to calm down. I was also in a rush here again.

"Can you go now that we're here?

A man waiting for his wife and son with a sleeping baby in that corner, Nobuhiko...

Like talking to himself, he appealed to the creature at his feet with the heat to ask for it now.

As if there's nothing more I can do but ask for it.

"Cui?"

But Shinhiko leaned her neck all the time.

I learned only slight frustration, but I was more strongly impressed than that.

I heard Amarillis' intelligence was highly human, and in fact, she...

I understood people's words but didn't think I could even act like this.

"I was wondering if you could go back to Shinichi.

I know you... maybe you stayed to protect us.

But I'm fine now, so can you help Shinichi?

His son somehow left her as he jumped out without time to stop.

And this little creature that was always supposed to stay away from Sinichi didn't go after it.

The reason is then taught in the course of evacuation, prompted by the miko.

He was about to be attacked by armed men twice before he went outside.

She's been like a pet little animal for the first time there to show her wildness.

One scale of Amarillis' power, which reigns at the top of the reserve, is not opponent in man.

More than ten armed men were unwittingly defeated by this little creature.

In other words, his son dared to leave her as their own escort.

She didn't dare to follow the intent, drawing precisely on the words.

But then it should be over by the time you get outside.

But strangely, she never left us.

"I'm useless in these circumstances, but you're not, are you?"

Neither my wife, who went to ask about the situation, nor my son, who stayed inside, will come back.

Looks like even more people were able to escape earlier, but there was no Shinichi among them.

Apparently some of them were called to the temporary headquarters in the Countermeasure Room, but when asked about the characteristics, it wasn't him.

And I can hear the occasional boom from the department store as far as this place across the road.

The tone of voice manages to pretend to be calm, but the inside wants to pop out.

With the weight of the baby on his arm, Nobuhiko was in a state of restraint at the critical point.

…………

But Amarillis shook her head silently.

And with his little forefoot, he points to the department store, and then moves his ears.

It makes me more frustrated that you're not going.

I can't unhinder the attitude I'm desperately trying to convey with gestures.

I'll think of something to associate myself with that move.

"... What's wrong with this noisy noise you hear from the department store?

"Cui!"

Nodding, with both forelegs in place, she begins to imitate boxing.

Where did you find out about it? One-two, one-two and roll out left and right forelegs.

And then he points to the department store again, and he moves his ear wide and sues.

"Uh... does that mean it sounds like we're fighting?

"Cui!"

She nodded again and now pointed to the bag she herself had been in.

I'm confused by the first person to float thinking what the thing it points to is.

I gave the terminal a photo of my son that I had just recently taken, thinking no way.

Then she fingers the image as excited.

"... does this sound like Shinichi is fighting?

"Cucui!!

A louder nod than ever if you ask, wondering no way.

And Nobuhiko decided that seems to be why she doesn't have to go.

"Maybe... being able to fight means he's alive.

Is that why you want to be okay?

"Cu!"

At least that's what she thinks.

What a novel idea, but at the same time a strong trust can be seen.

Sin Yichi's eyes on her were directed at Maki. There was a different kind of softness than that.

These two (?) I feel even more that there is a strong relationship of trust between them that I don't know about.

"You're not thinking about losing, are you... absolutely Shinichi wins?

"Cuicui."

Now Amarillis nodded naturally without exaggerating.

How strong is it to get so much ink from this organism?

Should I still thoughtfully throw away my son's image up to eight years ago?

"No, but as a parent, I'd like you to go, if you can."

"Cu, cui"

Still, speaking of her wishes as a father, she now points to this occasion,

When I look around for a moment, I pose with my forelegs on my hips and my chest stretched out.

"Wanna take a look around here? Am I great? Oh, no?

Hmmm...... maybe I'll work hard here? Oh, no, protect?

"Cui!"

"But here... ah"

Nobuhiko was haunted by the way he nodded loudly that he was right.

What was this commotion after all? I do not know the true intentions of the armed men.

More than that, I realized it was hard to say that it was absolutely safe here, too.

The killers were all lost to customers and clerks, so here we are as evacuees.

It is impossible to say that there is never a chance that we are in the middle of something.

The sigh spills when she finds out it's there she's on guard.

"... Believe it or not, how do you know that right away?

"Cuh!? Cucum...... cum?

Is this difficult to explain in the gesture?

can't you explain (...) again for a completely different reason?

I swim my gaze here and there holding my head with a troubled squeal.

Nobuhiko is a little hoarse in his chest at some cute trick.

"Cu, what!???!

"--Huh!!??

But my vision made a loud noise and swayed as if to smash it all at once.

I could understand that it was just so illusory because it passed in an instant, but the shock was real.

My palpitations became intense without meaning, and Mahji, who was asleep, suddenly woke up and began to cry badly.

"Fugaaah!!

The children of the shelter cry stronger and more frightened, and the adults make their complexion worse.

It was proof that everyone who was on this scene felt the impact of the illusion as it is now.

"Now what?

But if you look closely, you can't see how the surrounding objects have been struck.

What was it? A disgusting shock like poking this chest up.

Spooky impulses and impatience that come as instinctive fears.

Nobuhiko was confident he would have been disturbed without his son in his arms.

Instinct complains that the shock is creepy and horrible right now.

"Cu, cu, cur!?

but disturbed more than anyone else at his feet. Before her, he was calm because

For one thing, something seems to have happened. It's a sense of responsibility as a father with a son on the scene.

"... what happened to Shinichi?

"Cu...... cu......"

When Nobuhiko herself asked in a surprisingly quiet voice, she reacted once frightened.

Although I showed some distressing bare gestures, I just nodded small when I had no choice.

"Will you go?

"Cui!?

"It's okay, we're going to Chiko's place."

That's how I convince her to go on a tour.

There was an unexpected nanica for this little and strong Amarillis.

"Shinichi..." Help me. "

I said so, thinking it was a cowardly thing to say.

Words that my son was exasperated by the words but not abandoned.

I still don't know what happened.

Maybe there's nothing to know.

That's why you shoulder the irresponsibility of that word. But

As a father, Nobuhiko had asked her to rescue her son.

".................. cui"

Have you made me understand how you feel?

She nodded small. She jumped out on the spot.

"Heh heh heh!!

"Ahhh, okay, okay! It's okay, it's okay, Maiji.

Your mother and brother will be back soon. "

I gave up my sobbing son in my arms,

I said so as if to tell myself.

But I remember saying something similar to my youngest eight years ago.

The expression turned unexpectedly into something bitter, staring at the ceiling without meaning.

- Why do you keep seeing me like this?

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"Ma, Ma, Ma, Ma."

Sin Yichi looked back without a rushed wind to his calling voice.

If you look, there was a former “red” chasing me here like crawling.

He could have ignored it, but he had some concerns and listened.

I went on to say it because I felt it was convenient for them again.

"Me, us... ugh... make an alliance, don't you?

"... I don't mean the guy who's falling"

From the pain or from time to time, what Red (Sole) said.

As a matter of fact, Sin Ichi is not as surprised or frightened as he is. As is often the case.

A cornered person offers high treatment to acquire hostiles.

Solicit enemies to buy unexpected strength and take it into their own camp.

It's not a word you can fool around with just because it can be valid for some opponents.

Still, I made these rhetoric because he himself is not interested at all.

There's something about this statement that I didn't mind if it caught my interest.

"Because I lost, so... you'd know if you were a person on the back (here), too, wouldn't you?

…………

Act like you're silently affirming that you're so mistaken.

What he wanted to hear was how he saw himself.

The voice emitted is not over the machine, but low and hard, and sounds like a man's,

It also sounds like a woman manages to sound like a man.

In fact, this red was talking using an exquisite voice that made him think so.

"The color of my exoskeleton and even though I knew who I was with the spear,

We fought from the front and won, even though it was unknown to us.

Our Lordship will surely admire its courage and strength... "

'Then why aren't we allies, not allies?

Red doesn't know his opponent is ignorant of the society behind him.

He is also a bare hand who does not possess the same kind of armament as the exoskeleton.

So the result is that I am famous, belong to an organization, and I am even higher.

He was giving information that he was assuming an incredible attack as an exoskeleton (power suit) gear.

Sinichi continues the conversation without difficulty, grinning at the mistake and exploring the signs outside.

"If you're a weak organizational opponent, you won't quit pulling out, but that's all you had in mind.

As a reciprocal counterpart, I want to make fruitful negotiations and deals with you... "

This proposal, from red, also means buying time, but it is also a genuine invitation.

But he has wrinkles between his eyebrows that he has been mistaken in a troublesome direction.

That's what Mascalade's perception inhibition and his magic attacks were interpreted as.

It is subtle because it is better than it seems to be fantastic, but it is highly appreciated.

red I want it out lousy because I mistakenly believe it's an unknown armed and

The conversation continues with the uneven roots of Shinichi worrying about how to cope.

I don't think anyone who snorts at them immediately, okay?

We already know each other that we caught the main culprit and let the hostages escape without doing anything.

As a person behind you, it is quite sweet behavior and it is appropriate to escape without doing anything.

He questioned the human thoughts of those affiliated with the back organization inviting those who did not.

"... In contrast, there was a difference in perception between them and this one.

As a colleague of those who asked them, I can only apologize for the inconvenience caused. "

But Red took it as an aversion to being attacked,

When I woke up slightly with my trembling arms, I lowered my head tightly.

This, then, is a story that neither really knew red at all.

The story I first noticed after eating a bomb prepared by a colleague myself.

It doesn't even make me laugh because I can't move satisfactorily with the damage.

"And it was because of that action that I did not abandon the people, and I protected them, that I invited them.

Decide that you are not a selfish person who runs away just because of selfish cuteness.

Wherever it belonged, I saw justice in its heart "

………………

There is no more word to give back justice.

Sinichi also thought it was good to be in a mascarade state.

First of all, he definitely said that he was putting his suspicions on his face so inexorably in acting.

It wasn't because of what the other person said but because of the frigidity that the word justice has.

Though I self-analyze it mainly because I've fought those who shout out loud about it.

"I know the notoriety of bearers. In fact, we are definitely evil.

But I want you to understand. Now you have to dye your hands with blood, but you have to build up your strength. "

We know the silence, but we interpret it as confusion, and the neutral voice turns into bitter.

The resentment and anger that you can't hide while you make your voice is suspicious enough to convince even him.

"What, for?

Encourage them to continue by feeling that they are serious.

But after figuring it out, Sin Yichi laughs bitterly that this is an agreed complaint.

Those eyes under the mask are just frivolous, even as they pretend to be the wind on the story.

"If it's thin, you know what I mean.

Behind this cross-world exchange is a conspiracy by the Garest government. "

……………

Silence in the remark that it is a story that runs through Makotoya.

But he's not at all more surprised than Red thinks about it.

Such conspiracy theories and so forth he has already come up with as one of the possibilities.

More than that, I'm surprised none of the external signs moved and no one was in the building.

Should I consider something to have happened or something so I shouldn't be allowed in?

While the information is overwhelmingly insufficient to make various decisions, the story continues.

"There are those who try to root out the resources and labor that are on the planet.

And that hand is even directed at the Garretians who are supposed to be compatriots already. "

Think about what's wrong with Sin Yichi, but I can't think about it well.

I should think about the future, but why does the face that I saw in this case come to mind?

Dark face of a friend who nearly lost sight of his dream. The fright of a girl who was subjected to violence solely because of her race.

Anger, hatred and mourning faces of those who lost Nanica as a result of the exchange.

He ends up laughing at himself without saying it, holding his fist.

Unaware of that motion, which cannot be inhibited and seen, Red says.

"Even the current president doesn't know the truth about it.

Your Eminence dared to abandon the path of glory because he knew it,

They chose a path like this everywhere… I am the one picked up in the middle of that path "

"... go along that way," he said?

He continues to act irritated by the faces that float and disappear.

No longer a time limit. The reason we kept talking to each other was about to disappear.

Red is already ready, and Sinichi has decided that the outside will not move anymore.

So for Red, the next will be the last word of persuasion.

Knowing it or not, it became intense.

"I'm not willing to ask you to do something that special.

I want to negotiate and make a deal. To gain power for any showdown.

As it is, the people of the earth and the people of Garest are consumed like things by them!

That's all we want to avoid, that's all they want!

Not the tongue of someone who is very damaged and unable to get up.

Strong, hot, let the serious words go hard and it goes into his ear.

'... if you're done talking, just stand up'

"What?"

But that's all.

Unfortunately, that tongue did not hold his frustration.

Red, who assumed denial or rejection from the outset, also gets a baffled voice for this.

'Let's believe somewhat that the claims now were serious to you.

At the same time, let's evaluate it as a tactical decision that we were preparing to fight back (...).

But honestly, that's my opinion. "

"What, what?

Which of the following words did the confused voice react to?

My physical appearance as a mask is no longer just "me" at best.

He vomits words that punch cracks between us by the time he dares to be thorough.

"Garest government conspiracy?

It's not worth having a government that can't plot one.

You have the force to take it all away? Involve even your countrymen?

That kind of thing is up to you at every age in every world.

You dare dye your hands in blood now to accumulate the power to defeat them?

None of that would be your blood. Ugh.

What are you talking about, you're not stupid. '

Hostility and killing builds up in return with the most insulting voice he can get out.

Similar to the appearance, the recognition inhibition function of the voice also has strange holes and emotions are normally transmitted.

His words insulted “Red" himself, his organization, and all his benevolent bosses.

Sin Yichi understood in a corner of his head that it was a natural reaction, but now the frustration had prevailed.

"Do you dare throw yourself into evil to defeat giant evil?

Yes, yes, that's cool. Do that kind of paranoia alone in bed. '

Yes, at the same time he laughed with his nose and red flew armor with the explosion (...).

The armor on the black burnt surface is bouncing. It only plays what hits it with one hand to prevent it.

The figure of the person who dumped the excess of them clearly shows a thinner, people-shaped line.

The redness now even made him feel like it represented the wearer's emotions.

"You ah!!

Until recently, emotional killings of different quality and out-of-machine rage are emitted.

I spoke with the vegetarian because I can't use the transducer until I get credit and reboot.

Disconnect the useless external armor and penetrate it with only a primitive frame.

He said it was like a red bullet. Sin Yichi looked at it with swallowing energy.

The weapon you pulled out is a spear. The last short spear (blah blah) that was stored in the lower back in a stretched pattern.

This in itself is only a spear with beamed tips, but red kicked the ground.

Though it seems foolish to put it in words to go straight towards him.

Speed beyond the speed of the bullet already at the first speed can be considered a sufficient threat.

If you manage to keep up with the speed you can with your enhanced kinetic vision with demonic martial arts, it's even worse.

Being so “fast” is rare even in fantasy worlds.

This speed is the last trump card for this new exoskeleton.

One hand that was available as a means of reversal when cornered.

No one thought it would be used in action during the testing operation phase.

It's just to the comic idea that Sinichi throws away heavy armor and increases speed.

I'm just impressed with how realistic and practical it gets to this point with the addition of high technical skills.

I mean, I wasn't even... I wasn't upset about fine dust.

"Huh!?

Red is breathtaking.

But the spear, which was supposed to penetrate him so as to hear the consternation, cut the sky.

If it's only going straight, whether it's terrible speed, then it's easy to do it.

Literally, the speed that doesn't even show up in his eyes, except for the story, because he's visible.

Move your body to the side of your opponent with your hands on your impending spear as you push it from the side.

If I could have seen this behavior, I could have reacted, but the mask won't allow it.

From the red, it was suddenly as if the black onion had really slipped through even water vapor.

And too soon the speed is instead depriving Red of his own freedom.

I can't stop pushing my body forward even if I can sense I've been avoided from feeling. I can't bend.

For a moment of that mistake, he gets a blow to the defenseless back and runs into the bookstore.

Bookshelves that remained in shock and aftermath blow up, and a book that became a piece of paper dances through the universe.

"... still, not yet!!

Rising dust, a red bullet that gets shot at again like blowing up a piece of paper.

But the tip of it will not capture Shin-ichi, and the red will crash again and again.

Each time, he gets a blow in the back, collar, arms and feet and gradually slows down his movements.

Specialize your abilities with one or eight points. Last resort in the event of absolute fatalities.

But it's a dangerous bet if you tell him to, and it's a good duck.

Sinichi's rank is All D. Evaluations are uniform in terms of ability, even at the bottom.

He can pull them out more than a dozen with extreme skill, in other words, all-purpose.

Without special strengths, weaknesses to the point of fatality are also not ranked as talents.

Abandoning someone like that and being a one-point specialist is always a losing choice.

Not to mention that red doesn't make use of its speed as if it were. It's just fast.

It must be the limit of rapid acceleration. I can't get a flexible track.

"Hey, why don't you hit it!? To a guy like this!!

Still, no matter how many times you go into an inner wall or store, the opponent gets up.

But inside, I didn't understand why I was so angry.

I expected it to be red to be denied or rejected. Even to be ridiculed.

But why? Only this person in front of me could forgive that.

There is no calm in the movement already. It is driven by anger at being insulted at all.

I know you're walking the wrong way, even if you don't tell me so!

Still, I had to do that! Some people can only go that way!

Question and unstoppable enthusiasm as to why you're even talking about that.

He calmly repeatedly says it equals a child's eclampsia. He is quiet everywhere.

While every single assault is draining red of health and energy,

Sinichi's movement is close to zero wear even if he continues to be attacked because of his very small movements.

'I would still be a guinea pig somewhere if His Excellency hadn't taken this path for me!

I didn't know that hell was hell, and I was dead without even knowing there was a world like this out there!

What can I owe you? There's no other way to live for me anyway!

The attitude not even on its teeth stimulates an extra red fierce.

But in the hidden chest, he also has a whirlpool of irritating flames.

That emotion really gets stronger against emotional attacks and shouting.

I was frightened that my calm self in the corner of my head was equal to eight hits.

"Don't say anything unsolicited without knowing the agony of that one or the depth of darkness in the world!!

The assault, which is half as close to abandoning itself, is no longer as fast or powerful as it was in the beginning.

Still, if it hits him, there's a wind hole in Sinichi's body. In contrast, he shrugs briefly.

'... which is more on its own'

It's like throwing up and throwing up. It's still frustrating.

Grabbing his sticking arm out as he stormed, he slammed him to the floor with backthrowing instructions.

Red, who struck his back without even being able to adopt it, gets a distressed voice.

Unarmored to the extreme, this condition was less defensive than a simple exoskeleton.

"Gu, shit..."

arms stretched silently there. He grabbed the chest barn as if to

He lifted red with one hand while destroying chest armor with a grip reinforced by demonic combat.

A spear stab rolled out in agony is bounced into thin magic without the added speed.

This is also another harm that specializes in one point. The output to enhance pure arm strength was dropping.

And Sinichi stares at his face over the Met in total disregard of such an attack.

'What is distressing? What is the darkness of the world? It's everywhere like that.

Until just now, it was here too. The anguish and darkness of the people you used.

But if you guys hadn't poked me, I'm sure I wouldn't have done this so far!

People float in their brains upset and regretted that much with such a half-way, mild divine word.

He could easily have imagined that it had been quite incited by those men.

No matter what emotion you have, it's not sin or evil until it hurts someone.

They are undoubtedly perpetrators and sinners, but they are also victims who were used in a good way.

"The people who couldn't keep up with the changes of the times and were still hungry,

People who didn't even know what to do!

I was corrupted by criminals just because of your crappy manoeuvres!

'Yes, that's why we are!

"Shut up!!

Even if it's unplanned for Red to have used those people,

Even if you're not directly involved, it's no reason to curb frustration.

Mascarade's enemies are always like this.

"It's always like you guys!

For righteousness, for justice. Sacrifice is something to make. I have no choice.

Cut off as much as you want, just to save more!

Yeah, I know. About as right as it sounds!

I can't afford to get something without sacrifice. But!!

"Guh!?

Over the Met, or over the Mask.

I don't know what they look like to each other. The gaze of both crosses.

The staring red saw his eyes from the masked eye hole for the first time there.

For the first time, I saw Ningen in a black jaw that people didn't even see, even if it was human shaped.

Breathtaking and solidifying without thinking about it. I instinctively guess what this is.

"The sacrifice that comes out no matter how hard you try and

The sacrifice I made on purpose... it doesn't make any sense anymore!!

A boy sacrificed to a distorted faith heart created by dissatisfaction with the world.

Someone who couldn't get rid of the necessary sacrifices and slaughter him that became a monster.

I can never admit that logic or logic to him who helped after their sacrifice like that.

Every sacrifice anywhere in the world was our own that day.

Anyone anywhere, no matter what the big name is, if anyone forces it.

It is only the “enemy” that should be defeated by betting on all the existence of Nakamura Sinyichi.

"Ah, uh..."

The anger and the rough atmosphere made Red speechless.

I wasn't convinced by all the words. My eyes just looked over the mask.

The human eye, which was so clearly visible, had no voice to give back to the appeal.

I was wondering if that wasn't Ningen's eye that was in the same eye as mine.

'Look, and listen.

This is the sacrifice you've been making!

"Hih!"

But its eyes change. Instinctive screams appeared in the light of abusive habitation.

Fear of black hands stretching out onto my head doesn't bother me.

In an unexplained fear, Red visions something disastrous behind his opponent.

"Hey, what!? What the fuck is that!?

A monster like a mixture of all living things that I don't think are very much from this world.

A number of red eyes look at this one, and a number of mouths grin.

'Oh, oh, no, no, no!!!?'

An impending black hand looks like that giant monster's jaw gate and storms, but relentlessly covers his head.

Instantaneous vision is distorted, space is distorted, everything is destroyed by destructive power and will.

Red has never thought that the outer skeleton that wraps around him was as unpardonable as the cloth cut.

The illusion that the limbs are folded in a mess even though there is no pain.

I don't know where the world is going around and which is up and down right now.

There is no other freedom than the fear of incomprehension poking up your chest and screaming at the impending black shadow.

Just the phantom monster approaches. Armor has a spark. Monitor displays only errors.

Only my screams echo clearly in my head amidst oppressive breathlessness.

And what resuscitates behind that brain is the actual sight that once was.

"Ah, ah, hey, hey, stop hurting!

Shit, oh, shit, just... and the experiment, hey!!

"... Shit."

Cancel Nanica with enough entity to be visible, then deliberately tongue her.

And he was releasing his opponent with his hands free because he wasn't interested anymore.

But I don't even complain about the pain of falling, and the light panic red trembles.

I squeal meaningless words and hold myself.

"Wow, ahhh... yah, ahhh..."

".................................... Phew, we're not really talking about monsters anymore"

It's like the evil god himself, but I throw up.

There is no longer even a bitter or self-derisive laugh on my face.

Because it's not a magic attack or magic that shows illusions.

He was made possessive of the Evil God. And the soul stayed put. The flesh assimilated temporarily.

It was, in a way, a state that could be said to have stepped into the realm of God as a human being.

But he returned to the human race. It is also true that only a few powers of the Evil God remained.

─ ─ Shenzhen

But that's not so special a force as to be otherwise called power.

If you say so, the power of "being”, which should also be a sign of a soul held by God.

That alone intimidates all living beings is called "God”.

Among them, the divinity of the Evil God terrorizes, frightens, makes you cry and drives you mad.

Blow everything up with even physical destructiveness if the things you emit want.

The most combative and user-friendly 'worst force' of things Sinichi has ever gotten.

It wasn't meant to be used in this battle until just a moment ago, power.

"Sleep in peace."

"Hi-ha, ah-ha, ah-ha, ah-ha..."

Using the equally worst divine word, you can suddenly hear a gentle sleep from the red.

You're deceiving me into a sigh mix. I whine small, shake my head wide and hold both fists of my own.

"When I use it, it works for people from different worlds... it sucks..."

Even darkening his expression before that fact, he took a step toward the fallen red.

"Huh!?

That was not a significant step.

Reason to the extent that we should look up at the face and exoskeleton of this opponent at first sight.

After that, tie him up just like the men, and get out of the building like no one else.

It was supposed to be a casual step that I should have taken with that in mind.

'........................... Am I an idiot?

But the fact that it has been conveyed makes me unintentionally sinister.

And with a loud sigh, a bitter laugh and a dry laugh spill.

The various emotions that were boiling cooled all at once, making me want to squat on the spot.

I was in the mood to go in and bury it with dirt even more from the top if there was a hole.

"Hahaha, absolutely stupid. Must be. I can tell even children are like this.

Too stupid. Too bad. Too stupid. What are you doing? What am I doing?

Yeah, I squealed pathetically and held my forehead down as if complaining of a headache.

I don't have any pain, but I feel pain in adding and subtracting too much silliness.

Anyway, as soon as I stepped out, I heard a noise.

"That's all you do, rip it up, blow it up,

At the end of the day, if you do something about the liberation of God, you will... ahahahahahahaha... '

I'm not laughing from the bottom of my heart. The dry grin of just my voice echoes empty into the building.

This is a normal department store. It has also existed before the exchange of different worlds.

It was too much, not strong enough, for science and fantasy in different worlds to fight.

Some damage and bomb impact. And he was on the verge of collapsing in the aftermath of battle.

There goes the physical destructive liberation of the divine as if stabbing a todome.

No longer would the floor of a department store collapse like a piece of sand just for people to walk alone.

Rather, it was close to a miracle that it continued to be the floor until this moment.

"Is this the punishment for winning eight... No, am I just broken"

too crude an end. He was furiously frightened by himself that he

I intentionally slapped and kicked the floor as much as I wanted and stabbed Todome in the presence of the floor.

The little jaws that were at his feet as soon as possible spread like lightning to run, smashing and scattering.

He dared to fall on the floor, falling apart in silence.