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

In one incident that began with the ritual of the Resurrection of the Evil God.

If you compare what the boy lost to what he got.

As a number, unfortunately, there was much more stuff gained.

What I lost was the natural Nanica he kept protecting for thirteen years.

My first love with a friend made in another world who saved me.

Only two of them if you say so.

On the other hand, the things you get instead are diverse.

Any information on Farandia that the Evil God had collected for three thousand years, even though it was sealed.

experience of many battles waged for his own resurrection carried out behind it.

Numerous knowledge that we can only know in God, even though it is evil.

Bottom up limit values due to being taken over (rewritten) by a temporary evil god.

And

I've worn it as a person... the power of God.

He refuses to bless it, nor does he consider it a blessing in his misfortune.

No matter what you could have done with it.

It's just a curse for him.

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The red thing wets the floor with a pounding sound.

Everyone on the spot stared at the sight with doubt and surprise.

And the most surprising of them all would have been practically Daigo (...).

Because my arm didn't move at all and someone appeared in front of me who couldn't possibly be there again.

"... hey, it was unexpected after eight years."

Dago blinks when he doesn't think of it as a blameful voice.

The red that still wets the floor was not something that spilled out of Ogo.

What happened? Nobody knows why they're there.

It's just that the boy was squeezing the knife blade in his hair and stopping it.

"Huh...... wow!? Are you all right!?

"Hey, what are you doing you!?

"Brother!?

The boy replies with a bitter smile to the surprise voice of the three hostages.

Dago hastily took his hand off the knife but remained in his possession while holding it.

He is still bleeding because of a strong grip on the blade, but he is calm.

"Don't worry. I've always been used to injuries like this."

"I'm used to you..."

Daigo's mood is complicated by his best friend, who smiled softly when he was okay with it.

I cried when I fell at a young age. How can that happen to a child?

He is not equally laughable in that context that is put into just one word.

"But I'm sorry, Ogo. Imitate like you try."

"Try it, huh?

"But I'm glad... you haven't changed."

The voice of doubt was not clearly answered, childhood tampering said.

It didn't mean anything profound, but it was also his true desire to know what to choose.

It was also true that the moment I turned to myself, I was in a hurry, but it was also true that I laughed.

That's why you wanted me to say it at the first reunion. I said the words.

"As usual, I can put my body up for someone.

He's the coolest, most proud best friend... and he's too short on stabbing himself. "

"Ugh, ouch! They were full!!

He also cuts back on his usual tone to a satisfying smile and the same extra word.

But the grin also had some cutthroat face and Dago was somewhere anxious.

"Oh, you! What the hell!? How!?

I get a clearly upset voice there.

The man in the most sober suit ever among them is just as confusing.

What did Sinichi do? I guess he didn't see the move again either.

furthermore the man who was pointing the gun at him had already fallen to the floor with his white eyes peeled,

Mita, who was near the hostages, was also squatting with her belly so that she could take the pain.

I don't need to tell you who did it anyway.

"You're a loud guy..."

I could hold a knife when I grumbled with a degree of grumpiness that I could only understand by childhood taming.

Float the blade you were gripping like a juggling with just one hand and pinch it with your finger.

"Shinichi?"

"... I'm sorry, Ogo.

I mean, unlike you, I've changed. "

He ejects the knife with just a snap of his wrist, grinning bitterly at the voice of his surprised friend (...).

It was released at a bullet-like rate. It pierced the side of the man without a minute of madness.

"Sister?

The girl who saw it blocked the boy's ear for good that she had not seen the front with her two bodies.

It is a care that it is not a thing to show or make children listen to.

"Heh... ghhhhh!!??

Hiya, he's stabbing!? The knife stabbed me, yaaaa!!

"... got extra loud.

I went all the way out of the precinct, and he's so loud. "

The man in the suit, who for a moment could not grasp what had happened, screamed when he grasped the situation.

Fear and agitation over the blade being stabbed more than pain drive him into panic.

He watches it everywhere with cold eyes like any other HR.

Daigo blinks it over and over again, glancing at it. Who is this?

It was such an unbelievable behavior that words like that seemed to come out unexpectedly.

"Whoa, you guys, get up! No more hostages. Shoot him!

But his confusion is left behind.

Someone ordered that when Mita and the others got up the panicked man to contain him.

Sin Yichi jumped forward before anyone else, but he gets annoyed as soon as possible.

Both Ogo and the girl behind him are confused not knowing what happened again.

Above all, even the men who ordered it to be so were perplexed and unwittingly consolidated by the change.

"Oh yeah... I just wanted to do something for my dad..."

"You just hated me and I didn't do anything..."

"I just liked to run, but since when do I always win..."

"Wasn't I the one who was lazy? Why didn't you look for a new path then..."

How long has that been the case?

Everyone is crouching down to cry on the spot without listening to the instructions.

No one's already got a gun in their hand, and they're all like, "What were you doing?"

I am under intense self-censure. But the hostages can't keep up with the sudden transformation.

"Liar... the word of God, leaked?

So no one has whined about something and hastily seen the boy's blue face covering his mouth.

The anger of a man named Mita who returned to me before anyone else.

"That's why I didn't like using amateurs! Damn, that helps. Eh!!

Badly, he put up his pistol and pointed it at someone who was falling for it.

Everyone is blunt because they are all being annoyed by guilt while they remain defenseless.

Nonetheless, Mita's fingers are on the trigger.

"Huh!"

Against the killing intent, he was kicking the floor with his blue face.

Spill magic (...) into both feet with a sense of habit no longer.

That's literally an unstoppable speed to the eye, before Mita pulls the trigger.

He stood as if to shelter in front of someone who was falling apart.

He himself makes a bitter face at it and smacks his tongue small.

"Chi Chi Chi - Magic Fighting - Soft Shape"

I'm surprised Mita suddenly came into my sight, but he's not a good opponent to kill.

From his point of view, I muttered "language that doesn't make sense” but I didn't even want to hear it.

Without hesitation, the trigger was hit, and merciless lead balls were fired on the sim.

I can't even see it. That would definitely make a hole in the boy's body.

It's obvious rays hitting someone behind you where you've been avoided at all times.

My spine froze with a vision of its future from anyone who finally realized what was going on.

The only thing that saw a different future was Sinichi, who had magic in her wide open eyes.

"Ha."

And it was at the same time that there was a powerless voice like a smile and a magical arm moved through it.

When his arm is swept out to sweep something, there is no blood flying or holes in his body.

"What?"

Mita, who spoke out, wasn't the only one who got distracted, but he was the least understanding.

I don't even have the crap to take it off but it wasn't loaded, etc.

I was more confused and more frightened than anyone that “nothing happened" just because I knew it.

"Hey, what the fuck!

It boils up. I keep trying to delude it and hit the trigger again and again.

Every time I see only the remnants of his arm moving quickly and nothing happens to Sinichi.

A man named Mita slips off a pistol that was out of ammo at some point if he realizes it.

I didn't want to understand what Sin Yichi did, but I guessed.

And as if to prove it, a bullet made a noise from both hands and scattered it all over the floor.

"Hih!"

"Ahhh, I did it..."

A boy grinning somewhere just sadly with a slight tone of frightened and backward Mita on his ass.

Similar things were done in Farandia like everyday tea meals.

I've grabbed the silent arrows that were unleashed, and I've even bounced off the demon bullet of the curse.

However, the fact that I grabbed a pistol bullet had impacted the out-of-the-box Shinichi.

"Ha ha, grabbing a bullet with your bare hands is like a comic book"

He looked down at his palm with a smile and scratched himself, nothing but a knife.

A bullet is something that flies at an unstoppable speed and kills people.

In other words, for a boy before drifting, it's a murder weapon that carries fear even close to fiction.

Instead of easily spotting the speed of the bullet, I grabbed it badly and easily.

If this was Garest's weapon, we could have reacted differently.

The fact that he slightly judged the weapon of reality that has been around since he was there is heavy.

I can't delude you here because you're different in different worlds.

"... so you guys still want to do it?

But there is no such thing. You can put such sentiments and worries behind you.

Priority should now be given to disabling the person in front of you.

With faint expectations, Mita and I look at each other as intimidating.

"You're kidding me! That's about it!!

But the opponent rages furiously to reveal more hostility.

But his hips were pulling, and it was a howl that came out because he couldn't admit it.

"It's as good as old fashioned weapon protection. Don't worry about it!

That's how I took it out of my nose is a red capsule about the size of my thumb.

And he threw it toward Sinichi precisely, albeit with an instant swell of movement.

Even if I don't know what it is, there's no way what I threw here isn't the murder weapon.

"─ ─ - Just a mould."

Mumble in a language you can't understand other than him, and magic wraps his arms around him.

The faint phosphorescent light is not noticed except by those whose magic can be seen. He steps forward.

Compared to a bullet, there is no need to wait for that at a dramatic rate.

Before drawing the parabola, the capsule was taken and crushed.

"Become!?

Whose voice is the surprise?

A small explosion and spark scatter inside - as opposed to grabbing a knife - of an instantly crushed hand.

I don't know if that's burned away. My cuffs are on fire and my arms are engulfed in flames.

In front of Mita, who almost fucking laughed that he'd done it with the rushing upset girls,

Sin Yichi wielded his arms unraveled and forcefully as he remained silent and extinguished the flame.

"... hey, what's with the fireballs now?

In the presence of black smoke and a burnt smell rising from your own hands.

I asked the girls with my gaze on the culprits who were going out of line.

"Huh...... Ah, yes! Was that, uh, translated properly?

Uh, capsule bomb, you know what that means?

"Oh, it's easy to understand now"

Physically, of course. Physically, actually received.

That would be exactly a capsule-type bomb (bomb).

Because in the translator's system, the intrinsic noun will be communicated as it is.

Although the girl had a little difficulty choosing a word that made sense when it was translated.

"It's one of the weapons that the general class of people in Garest hold in self-defense.

considered more likely to be used in crime than that here,

It is forbidden to manufacture, sell or import... that you have it... "

"Heh."

I find myself impressed by the more detailed commentary than I thought and the kind of voice I found out.

The girl was losing sight of Shinichi as she continued to deduce to the appearance.

instantly crushing objects that apparently appear to be some kind of dangerous material,

I showed him a sober response without moving one eyebrow against the shock or flames.

The girl couldn't help but remember the exaltation boiling up from the core of her body.

I missed it somewhere back in the day.

"But then it's a hassle."

Sinichi, on the other hand, switched the order he assumed in his head.

What lies ahead from here is only dangerous as it is in the present situation.

That's the same time I decided to kick the floor with magic running down my hands and feet.

"Huh!?

Mita's face caught on in her nostalgia without even having time to scream.

Still, I guess I tried to resist. I have an unknown tool in my hand.

Probably Garest's weapon. Depending on how I used it, I would have poked at his intentions.

If I could use it, I would have talked about it.

"Damn!?

It's not too late that I was taking out my weapon at the time I got into my nostalgia.

Relentless - added or subtracted - fist punch slammed into dovetail, stuffing breath.

Don't go to sleep yet.

I grabbed the chest barn where my consciousness was going away and tried to attract it, poking me in the head.

It's not to inflict pain, it's a blow to connect consciousness with pain.

"I forced my ducks to do such a joke.

Besides, I'll give you a taste!!

"Hih!!

He pokes his flank with a piercing hand while grabbing his clothes and snatches the rest of the capsule bomb on his way back.

And red. Make sure you punch it multiple close ranges and crush it with your opponent's belly.

No shock or hot air came to him, who covered his body with instant magic, and only Mita blew up.

"Damn, ahhh!!??

What remained under Sinichi is part of his jacket torn with blast and shock while grasping.

"Huh?"

blown straight past the men who were stunned from the area where they grabbed the bullet,

Mita falls on the shelf where the CDs and DVDs were arranged and collapses on all of them.

"Ahhh... ahh"

He was exposed to a burnt abdomen, breathing but losing consciousness with white eyes.

Shinichi was thumbing up for Ogo.

He half laughed at the action that childhood tampering, which should have been physically poor, takes in front of him.

"... this is it"

Locate the jacket you took while trying not to look at it and find what you're looking for.

Actually, the purpose was solely sole and the reason I blew it up with an excessive attack is just as the word goes.

Then threw the found device (sole) at the girl.

"Use that and run away with these guys"

That's all I told him, and I glanced at the men who were still hardened.

Somewhere else besides Daewoo has taken refuge in his standing, which has moved slightly.

The girl manipulates the terminal and his back alternately as if to measure the meaning of the instructions.

"What, you!? Are these people here too?

Dago, on the other hand, could not honestly follow the words.

It's only out of the question for him to leave childhood taming in this situation, etc.

I can't forgive what they did to their best friend to cry and reflect now.

I don't think we're going to cooperate with the three or four remaining men anymore.

I originally thought I should leave you alone because you're one of them.

Reading that from his voice color, Sinichi spoke just like any other HR.

"These guys were just used by those guys.

Any era or place has a lot of dissatisfaction with society.

You deserve to be punished, but it's not enough to die here. "

"Used, used?

"They're not terrorists in the exact sense of the word.

Shizuku, the lower end of some illegal organization or anything with a mercenary rash.

Whatever the job is about, make a scene and gather the crowd's attention, I guess.

Doesn't that mean you're not far away without hitting it, you guys?

"Oh, you!?

The men finally return to me in response to a call from Teng himself who was upset and stopped thinking.

But just stare back with a bitter face without denial or affirmation of the words spoken.

That was a decisive response to Sin Yichi's words.

"Yeah? What do you mean...?

"... that's what happened"

"He's got the details. Ask him.

I don't have time to solve mysteries for a long time now. Go... are you okay?

Take the girl's convinced voice to further encourage childhood tampering.

If you point your voice at the girl as if to confirm only at the end, she will return a strong nod and voice.

"Yes, the various switches that were planted in this building have been switched off!

"What!?

I was taken aback for a moment by her putting up a thrown device and proudly speaking.

The voice of surprise will naturally be the voice of someone of the main culprits who remains.

The girl understood the meaning of the word "use it to get away" in Sinichi,

I was doing more than exactly what I was asked for.

"... you, could you be good?

"Yes! I never fell off the top in seating!

I don't think of the girl who answered happily, and she doesn't look like it, I say, and swallow.

Encourage him to just flee again briefly, and Sinichi faces off against the killers.

"How did you know you could disarm it with that!?

"Are you nuts? He's the only one of your people who brought Daigo.

Then at least the electromagnetic net and the stuff that can be turned on and off.

If he doesn't have it, how did he get to the third floor? "

Because it seemed even later that the people who were being used knew it existed.

I guess he manipulated it unnoticed, but he was walking backwards through people's waves. He already knew.

I tore the net of electricity in the form of a stumbling block with my right hand nail and destroyed it,

Looks like someone reinstalled it afterwards based on the surrounding reactions.

"You weren't the guy who was on this floor from the start!?

"Stand up, everyone! Let's get out of here!

The girl who gets people up behind him laughing at the guys with her nose about now.

Each moves like that, but it was a terribly slow move.

My mind and body don't follow the story of sudden mood changes and being used.

Seeing that, the men's consciousness finally turns to somewhere other than Shin-ichi.

"You think I'll shut you up and let you go!

It's hard for them to have to stay even if they can't miss other actions.

The remaining men manipulated each terminal to call Sole and the others.

"Hey, what!?

Behind the cashier. Cardboard that was stacked. Or as it were sole.

The three hidden shadows stand in light footsteps and stare in front of the men.

Standing on the floor with steel limbs, the eyes (sensors) over the black visor glow red and roar.

Open your jaw to show off your sharp fangs and scratch them to step on the floor with long nails.

Literal iron beasts were there.

"Is that... a guy called a pet drone?

One day I guess that for a similar shape to that of the dog shape I saw, but a more detailed explanation flies from behind.

"Damn, we even had a military type!?

Oh, no, you can't operate from this device!

"We operate this separately, do it!!

Upon instruction, a steel hunting dog rushes to hunt people and beasts (monsters).

They all come straight to Sinichi at a rate that exceeds those of the organism.

of pet and escort. This is what a beastly drone is all about, unlike that of military deployment.

Hunt enemies at the will of men. There are just enough nails and fangs for that, tough steel bodies.

"Oh, come on, you don't serve it in the same order"

But when it comes to whether that's faster than the bullet earlier, I have to say no.

If you look at it as a beast, it's an agile figure and velocity, but it's too late after the shooting.

All I see is slow footage of each of the three bodies rushing through the ground and bouncing around.

It is therefore easy to avoid. Behind them were those who did not yet stand.

Not to mention he doesn't feel threatened enough to have to avoid it either.

"Huh."

What can you do with a triplet (...)?

His flying three shadows laughing invincibly. The two jumped up are head and belly aim, respectively.

One of them keeps running down the ground and thrusts his fangs against his legs.

From the front, you can see the head of a hunting dog in a brilliant vertical row, and if there is one more, will it disappear?

I look at the nails and fangs that still try to devour me, thinking about something else.

I can't help but think of something that you can surround and then jump on.

"Shinichi!!

A voice flies from the back mixed with worries and fears of childhood taming.

It's a voice that I've heard so much about for so long that I fear my friends will get hurt.

I still feel sorry for what I'm going to do when I think it hasn't changed.

I can't stop anymore, but I smile and slightly shift my body aside.

The fastest an individual can reach his body when it comes to his or her stomach.

But if the target moves after the jump already, the goal naturally falls for it.

The fangs of the hunting dog vainly cut the sky, and with each of his heads he took to strangle them aside,

He grabbed the claw of the head aim that followed with the opposite arm for each of its forelegs and slapped it against the individual who was after his legs.

And when he threw away the forefoot lifted by the impact, he put his hand on the torso of a steel dog held by his side,

Rotate with force moves to pull down with a tightly fixed head on the axis.

where the limbs returned to the same position four times. The steel body made a noise and fell,

If I loosened my sides, the threaded head fell to the floor and rolled silently.

He did these things in one breath in a way he was used to.

"To?"

Whose voice of perplexity.

All that's left in front of Sin Ichi is slapped and crushed iron chips (scrap) against each other.

Only wreckage (scrap) like a toy broken by a child with a split head and torso.

The steel hunting dog suffered a defeat in the bare hands of man, and was hunted the other way around.

The girls and the main culprit's men shrugged at the fact with their mouths wide open.

The only ones who don't quite understand are those who are slowing down their physical and mental movements.

"─ ─ Eh, you shouldn't! The power core is right over your body!

But it was just a Garest girl who regained consciousness before anyone else.

without having to ascertain the veracity of that needy piece of information. He shook his legs up,

I stepped through the hunting dog just the torso I was about to get up (...).

"Ah bu! I was going to do it for real."

Most organisms die if their heads and torso are separated.

Unless they're so special or even non-existent in the first place, that's absolute.

Even demons with no life in the strict sense of being born out of temper did.

His means of attack on non-human beings has become biased against it.

But this is a beast of lifeless steel with a body of machinery. Even if the shapes and attacks are similar.

It would be a great mistake to fight with the same feeling as to fight an organism.

I get used to it, and I sigh lightly and shake my head when it's already troublesome.

"Thanks............... and now you know.

I'm fine, so take these guys, Ogo. "

They are not the ones who have just answered his words, showing proof that they can fight short gratitude.

Someone who doesn't even know the name that took the form of being sheltered by him. who was in the closest position among them.

But the word was also a question to speak for the others.

"You... are you gonna let us get away with this?

Why, why. I did that... forgive me, will you?

That was a man who said he was a boxer aspiration.

He is also crying over what he has done, and his guilt prevails over his anger for the world.

I hit the irresistible child again and again, even though there was a provocation from Sinichi.

I don't understand that being sheltered is being encouraged to flee.

That it would be more natural to be rewarded or abandoned here.

"Ahhh!? It's not stupid, criminals!

They're all going to the pig box from now on. Cry more there!

But his response to it was a harsh one that conceived grumpiness.

They just somehow feel like they don't have the cold before.

I didn't feel scared before, even though I was angry, if I was grateful.

"Don't think about that crap. Just stand and run.

I don't have any more time for you guys than I did for this.

Bear the criminal's brand and live a day of gratitude without having time to think extra. "

And so to the kind of words that thrust. But.

There was a color that encouraged me to live without just being swallowed up by anger and resentment.

There won't be time to focus on that, in an atmosphere of affirmation somewhere.

"Ahh-ahh!

When I give them my full voice, they get their original moves back, like they gave me back.

"Come on, let him go!

"That's our line!

Kick the scrap at the guys who nearly touched the terminal trying to get in the way of it.

Something that was meant to be directed at them was used to prevent it, to control the tip of the plane.

"Don't bluff! You guys go too!

"But I can't believe I put you down!

"Yes, and so is your brother!

They don't shake their heads vertically enough to be prompted to forget in that gap and many times.

Some aspects made me want to tongue lightly, but I couldn't help but tell you everything about the situation.

Above all, the two of you are hesitant to escape because you are sincerely guided by him.

The two moved before I could figure out how to convince them not to handle it underneath.

No, it was moved.

"We have to get out of here first!

The girl who uttered the strong words held the boy aside at the same time.

I was pulling a long-sleeved man over 30 centimeters taller than myself with one hand to the best of my ability.

Anyway, the child is desperately resistant to Dago, but he is dragged off without fear.

It is once an unbalanced sight, but it is not unusual in this day and age.

Here again, it springs up to anger that has nothing to do with whether or not I lose this, and my voice is absurd.

"Get off me! I am!"

"It's just in his way that there are those who can't fight!

Don't leave your friends alone.

That's what I wanted to go on. Ruthless honesty dispels. He knows too.

But still, I wanted to say back. Ogo looked at the girl's expression, breathtaking.

The girl was regretting eating her teeth to put up with something by distorting her face.

Even people who clearly have a higher status than themselves can't get involved beyond this.

The expression she spoke so eloquently seemed to blame herself at the same time.

“This wasn't supposed to happen," Dago said. The words don't go on.

"Ogo, we need someone to stay here.

And... I don't want you to see me from here on out. "

"Shinichi...... Ku"

Did you feel that confusion or emotional shock over your back?

head that remained at his feet and as he continued to kick through his stepped torso.

He spoke as if to teach in a soft voice that was not suitable for the occasion to persuade.

"Boy, go outside first. I'm sure your mother will be waiting for you."

"Oh, your mother!?

"I'll take care of you. I'll keep this one down."

"Yes! I'll take care of it!!

The girl, who sensed the meaning of the short word, was unacceptably convinced by Ogo and

He takes a child whose consciousness is guided by his mother and runs away with a response like he was thrilled.

The boy, judging by ear without seeing it, smiled unexpectedly small.

"I don't know. Even though ten years of childhood tampering is poorly heard.

Someone else I just met today, I mean, honestly, listening to things, that?

I can understand why, but the oddity is strange and funny.

Apparently, he had gained full confidence in the fight.

Besides, she was outspoken, and she was also on to the truth of the case and his thoughts.

I'm confused as to whether I have eyes to see or have been overexposed.

"What are you laughing at!

"How dare you get in our way!

The rage of the men who processed the scrap kicked over there flies.

The grin disappears from his expression as soon as possible, and his gaze without color pierces them.

"Oh, I'm so sorry! Let's do it!"

They all touched to tap the terminal at hand.

It often behaves similar to when the watch type is operated.

I was wondering if that was a formal or an emergency operation.

The look of the men dressed like they were everywhere changed in an instant.

"Ho."

There is only an emotional gaze about whether this is a rumored thing.

Armor that covers only gray-colored hands, feet, chest, and head. Simple exoskeleton (protector).

A simplified version of the Powered Suit, the culmination of personal equipment that gathers excerpts from Garest technology.

Thanks to this, it was also possible to carry devices for general use.

"Hmm, it's convenient not to have to carry arms with you."

As for Shin-ichi, I admire the portability better than putting it together.

Especially if the device (sole) is lost at the same time.

"What are you talking about?

A child who has never been insulted in a brawling melee.

It is abnormal to put on a protector of what I was looking at with that kind of recognition and still not move.

This is a popular and inexpensive piece of equipment in Garest that crashed the value of firearms.

A substitute that performs considerably less compared to the exoskeleton but stays intact even in the rain of a bullet.

Physical abilities are also boosted, and not so much bare hands as masters.

I wanted to make it look like an anti-garrisonist (...) something they wouldn't have planned to use if they were supposed to.

I exposed that only because I seriously decided I should get rid of Shinichi.

Without even realizing that that's what the boy himself thinks, etc.

"... let's just thank you for one thing.

Thanks to you, I have the opportunity to experience its performance.

I'm glad you broke the security cameras beforehand. Now you can do whatever you want. "

"Huh...!?

Mitsuki laughs at the boy's mouth.

There are also many people. Armed, albeit abundant, is up to date and the target is unarmed.

Instinct feels that there shouldn't be an element to lose but this one is the side to be hunted.

"Ya, do it!!

Feeling frightened - that's why - the men take out their weapons and jump at the boy.

The ravages of otherworldly fantasies have begun for otherworldly science.