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

Threats, intimidation, extortion, torture.

She broke her heart at a show called Tragedy, where those words seemed lifelike.

I was asked for as much information as I could know, but I told him verbally, and I also gave him the data on the terminal.

I didn't have the strength, let alone the will, to stop it on my constant husband.

She also stops skill inhibitors and communication inhibitors, and she raps about everything.

There is no lie there. There is no intention to mislead me with rhetoric or to put me in a trap.

It also supports some of the data taken from the ship's terminals,

I found that Kurokai-Shin Yichi vomited everything empirically just because of his attitude.

No, that would be a natural story.

Her only hope is to survive with her beloved husband.

To do this, you can never just touch my inverse scales anymore.

Especially when it comes to such callous thoughts. There is no light in your eyes as suspiciously.

I can no longer call this a doll just to talk about the knowledge I know.

He kept the information in mind, reputating it as if it were an outside road, like other HR.

Unlike schooling, wonders and this kind of information can be remembered naturally.

Probably because of the perception that we have the enemy information we need to fight.

The benefits from the Tech Rank somehow tended to skew the battle side.

It's a factor that has greatly increased his skill rank.

It's also because of the enormous amount of knowledge and experience that was biased too far over there.

It is also due to the fact that he was originally a very clumsy and poorly guided child.

"Uh, uh, something else... something, something...

Oh, there is, so don't kill Joyce... "

With a lost emotion expression and a pale voice.

She doesn't know how to look for things she hasn't told me yet to be driven by obsessive-compulsive ideas.

It's an unfortunate achievement that the person who wiped us out can barely understand factoring.

One eyeball grill. That it was so devastating clumsiness that I couldn't make it satisfactorily.

He is harder to beat someone in an area not associated with a fight. But that's...

Although I am pregnant with the fear that I can handle any advanced things if necessary for the battle.

'I could already get enough information. Don't worry, I'll keep my word.

Congratulations, your lives have been saved... '

Because there's no point in threatening him anymore, he talks in an unchallenged voice.

I freed the two names I was holding. Then they hug each other without power.

That's a relief. Did you want someone else's temperature anyway?

"... if you have someone like that, you're not doing this."

Because I don't have anything else to see, but I whine while sending a cold gaze that I'm not interested in.

For the record, I heard this couple ran into anti-government activity.

Disgust and rejection of the history and culture of the planet. Hometown affected by it (Garest).

The idea of the disadvantage or anti-garest suffered by the Earth side by AC publishing (Kiki).

Because we thought that the interaction between the two worlds would only negatively affect each other.

He said he had the idea that both sides should be restored to their original state.

Originally, the feeling of worrying about the world broke out because there was power and position halfway through.

There is no such thing. It's a common, annoying story.

'Humans are already superior if they can make their neighbors happy.

I'm gonna try to carry more than that, so I'm gonna step off the road and I'm gonna be unable to go back. '

There is no need for humans to work hard for the world. That is not a human way of life.

The only person who can live that way is uneven from the beginning anyway.

If you misread the range your arms can reach, it is the ruin of yourself and your surroundings that awaits you.

Not to mention in their case the idea in the first place is founded on mistakes.

Was the government's policy of failing to make Sole aware a good measure or a bad one?

Didn't you notice they were dumb or you couldn't help it?

It is a difficult place to judge.

"Failure, Face or Conspiracy... Now I'm Heavy"

They are not the only ones.

The fact that the majority of Garretians are mistaken.

What the hell is the cause of this?

Either way, anything else. Just thinking is depressing.

Either way, the darkness of human society is so vast, deep, complex, and creepy.

Vicious and incompatible with simple evil gods (acma) as a kind, even if they are outward roads.

'Huh... Huh!

I sighed one more time wondering if I was going to be involved with that thing again, and I pounded my tongue.

He jumped to kick the surface of the sea and flesh-compelled them faster than blinking and shook up his arms.

And the couple embraced each other harder without understanding why, but.

The shock to come did not come and instead suffered a slight amount of something raw and warm liquid.

"Uh... blood?

"What is this?!?

A black shadow covering ourselves. There was red liquid and a sharp blade blowing out of it.

"Long time no see, I didn't get hurt when I looked like this"

I don't hear the two of you stunned to criticize that like any other HR.

Either way, the solid long sword piercing the black arm had stopped in front of them.

What irony could it have been that they could have seen the bloodshed in a sheltered way in an attempt to pass the attack?

Neither the surprise behind it like that nor the pain in my left arm. Sinichi outside of my thoughts moves instantly.

"Huh!?

The blade owner was frightened the other way round by an action that did not even show the other party's fright.

Determine the piercing hand to be released from the right hand to be dangerous even if it can hardly be seen.

When I immediately let go of my weapon and bounced back, there was a hole in my arm at the surface where “he” was for a moment.

"............... are you really human?

“He" asked with dismay at the signs that it had reached the bottom of the ocean.

Floating to stand on the surface of the sea is a long body with a neat appearance about the early twenties.

A man with beautiful, long blonde hair on his back and an exoskeleton wrapped around his back and limbs in a standby deployment state (sleep mode).

Bodysuit hides the complexion, but its smooth flesh is like a golden sample.

Too much beauty. The finished being is just that sharp, but somewhere he's still soft.

It would be due to its flexibility and vitality as a creature. That attracts extra attention.

There's a stunning piece of art out there that even same-sex people would admire if it wasn't in this situation.

"I'll give it back just like that."

But without falling in love with so much shaping, I immediately return the word.

for him, who perceives the human appearance as a gift of his qualities and hard work.

There is no reason to fall in love with beauty that is close to the outside world, regardless of their gender.

Above all, there's an alarm in my head about the situation and the person's appearance, and it's nowhere near that.

The first priority should be vigilance against this enemy and the erasure of his own traces.

"… rinse off, sink deep, water (worta)"

Pull out the long sword stabbed in his arm as he chanted to whisper.

Healing magic also blocks the wound forcefully, even bleeding more intensely,

All the blood that has been blown out so that seawater is not noticed to be so all around.

The flow continues to the bottom of the sea beyond anyone's reach, diffusing and confusing his blood.

Blood has too much personal information, both scientifically and magically.

He was erasing the bleeding in the process of wearing the mask as quickly as possible.

"Though we used weapons specializing in tearing magic (photons),

You scratched me because of your own power... not human work. '

Look at the sword pulled out to further mislead its motion.

He deduced that from a sense of piercing, although he did not understand technology or structure.

Magic armor and cushions were torn and broken too lightly.

And the endurance value that should have been pulled up is penetrated at full strength.

How powerful is that? The sword was intolerable.

"It's an honor to compliment you, but are you satisfied?

I thought you cut this one to Gorado. "

The man staring at this one as he narrowed the slit's eyes further says so bitterly.

Sinichi admitted visibly that his arm was trembling to be slightly paralyzed.

Gorado is the name of the organism with the most rugged skin living in Garest.

As synonymous with things that are hard on those idioms and things that will never break.

The more it appears every time, the more defensive the outer skin is said to be of the iron wall.

"To the weapon that rips the photon, he says it's Gorado.

Ha, what the... what the hell is this status... "

"Dimensions are different..."

A weapon I don't know. I just have to laugh at the expression that I thought was appropriate, Joyce.

And they just trembled at the status that made them look different from the black ones.

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Muscle strength: S

Health: S

Spirit: S

Endurance: S

Agility: S

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status like a joke or more than a breakthrough called All-S Rank.

That's the rank of a literal monster level to them who are Garretians.

If such a luminous beast appeared in one piece, it would have abandoned a nearby city.

It would be a crusade to gather 10,000 units of armies and the heads of the ten great nobles ready to die.

There was a Ranked Understanding Fear that was different from Blackie's Knowing Nothing Fear.

"Out of Common Sense Status. A fur color reminiscent of golden rice ho. Above all, this sign.

Ha, how bad of a pull... normal to attract god beasts here?

Sin Yichi sighs away his fears as he throws away his sword with a sword.

Is that room for piercing or a habit of giving up? But that silly word...

Killed the atmosphere the man had at once and provoked hostility.

"Divine Beast," he said?

Who are you... why did you think I was a beast!?

'Huh, that's like admitting it in that attitude.

Then at best it's something like four tails (...), young '

"This guy!

The mockery I laughed at with my nose shoots through the truth just as accurately.

Men who instinctively consider themselves enemies, that's what makes beasts fly to prey.

When I bent over and stood unarmed as I thought I would, I disappeared.

"I told you to give up at once."

That's travel due to super-fast leaps using springs all over the body.

He's also used to machines from different worlds and speeds that ex-militaries can't grasp at all.

I got a silly grunt, but I turned it behind my back and slapped it in the kick.

"Gu!?

"Yikes!?

A shocking sound that divides a space called Boom.

The atmosphere trembled, and the couple, who were in the heart of it, held each other stronger in fright.

Kicks and kicks intersect over their heads just floating to sit on the sea level.

If he hadn't stopped it, it would have been a sickle of death to mow this couple's neck.

The armor covering the legs splashed unbearably, but the man barked without looking concerned.

"Master's life! Get out of my way!

"Am I interrupting my decision to help?"

The moment we yell at each other for getting in the way of each other, its appearance scratches off.

in not following that move at all. In not knowing what was going on, the couple

Scared and trembled by the sounds and vibrations of frequent atmospheric explosions around us.

Occasionally, the clashes between the two could be deduced because black or gold peeks like remnants.

But in their eyes and ears, it's like there's more than one of them.

The remnants of the two colors were visible everywhere, the sounds overlapped and the sea level rippled from all directions.

"Ah, you!

"Come on, Shelly!

A pathetic audience caught in a battle between buckets.

That is the present of those who breathed for the world not long ago.

But I just bear with you that I want it to end sooner than I feel humiliated by that position.

That was also close to the human psyche waiting for natural disasters to pass.

There was a loud banging noise, and the fists hit each other.

They stared at each other back in their original position so that they could be played.

"Damn, haha...... even though it's hard to capture the movement,

I didn't expect to have the speed and power of this mutual relationship with me... was the master right "

The exoskeleton, which was wrapped around the extent of my apologies, was no longer stored entirely out of the way.

The two living people, though invisible to the living, were fighting ahead of the otherworldly sciences.

However, there is a difference between those who possess combat power that can be described as an anomaly.

"Mutual? Young people have a single stomachache."

"What the...?!?"

Suddenly, a man's vision falls. but my knees sink and I can't help myself.

It was possible to float on the sea surface thanks to the ability it had at its disposal,

My legs were trembling like a newborn deer and I couldn't stand satisfied.

"That's what happens because you think it's the same"

The speed at which you danced at sea? Some kind of attack? Or both.

There was more damage in the lower half than was assumed as a result of misidentifying them as equivalent.

If you look closely again, your breath is rough. Unlike him, Sinichi's breath is not disturbed.

It was only a matter of a few seconds before the attack.

It was something we no longer had to talk about, such as which was the dominant one.

"This is happening... are you my countryman!?

to a man who shouts otherwise unconvincing rather than well-founded,

Lifted up the edge of his mouth, Sinichi winds up in smoke with familiar rhetoric.

"Unfortunately, it's more than that."

"Huh!"

Words are lightly emitted. The sharpness of the eye light is enough to illuminate that the air has become heavier.

As you dream or fantasize. Even the black rear light, which is not the same as the light, makes him breathless because he feels he has seen it.

Intimidation like a mysterious but unquestioned imposition of awe here.

Though I thought it could not be rational, instinct admitted the word and retreated.

Even the two behind not being directed directly at it are shivering even more.

Sin Yichi ruled the place just to really stare.

"No, I didn't think it would be easy for us to get pushed."

It will therefore be those who are not present here who can intervene there.

It was suddenly an open black monochrome monitor that flushed some swallowing voice here.

"Master!?

Though the man is surprised at the monitor with only the English characters showing the sound only

There's no response. I can't see the sight from here. I can feel it.

That's right. His intimidation doesn't seem to work over the monitor either.

'I know you won't answer, but I'll ask you for once... who?

"No, it's scary to see just the eyes."

Haha, and the voice of a young man laughing furiously is floating.

And the audacity of not responding to the question in any way.

But he knew he didn't have to introduce himself in a way.

"Hey, could this voice..."

"Yes... Oh, uh, that's the external collaborator's doctor"

"Is this the guy... the creator of that prank"

Scientist and technician of external cooperation who was among the information I was hearing from her.

Android providers who disguised themselves as disguised tankers, spiritual skills, and people.

A man with excellent knowledge and technical skills known among anti-government organizations under the generic name of a doctor.

One of the terrorists who has been nominated in both worlds while his name and face are unknown.

"Yeah, they sold it fast. Ah!?

That's not what I was trying to do, Lieutenant.

Well... if you get that done, anyone will. Come on. '

The voice of the young man speaks strangely, even though it does not seem otherwise unfortunate.

Sin Ichi somehow got goosebumps all at once in the story, and just ignored it.

'But you surprised me.

I can't believe someone thought I was a jerk. '

'Cause doing all the extra stuff you can is a prank, isn't it?

"Heh... Really, who are you?

"Master?"

What was the point of the current reply? The tone of my voice suddenly drops.

Was it a word that touched his harp line? The voice of the inquiry is finally strong.

No, there was even a color that seemed to be in a hurry somewhere.

Why don't you listen to me when you're done?

If that squire dies, it could reach this place. "

In contrast, Sin Ichi also makes a blatant provocation with some irritating voice.

Staring at the invisible opponent who's over the monitor, not the blonde guy he nominated.

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The silent stare beyond the space continues for some disturbing signs.

Behind it, the obedient man excites his powerless lower body with only temper.

Stand still in a state of battle waiting for the Lord's instructions. The couple who went outside the mosquito net

He was even more frightened and trembling at the swordswallowing air between them.

'... heh, heh, no, I'll stop.

He's the only one who's alive. I don't want to lose it. '

It was the doctor who raised the white flag the first time in the air.

On the other hand, there is about one person who was so pathetically upset by that statement.

"Ugh, Master, that's, uh, no, sure, no, but!

A man whose husband tells him that if he fights quickly, he loses and gets upset out of the blue.

As a matter of fact, the expectation that this will happen stands even for me, but it is.

For a puppy-like look with an earlier pressing face turned and discarded.

It's a shinichi who's even more certain of the man's identity while at the corner of his head.

It still seems that plenty of intrusion into my husband is at the instinct level.

"I got the prototype operational data. I'm going to stop doing this.

But I didn't think you'd shelter them... would you?

'I say no. I guess I've been looking at the history.

I'm more than saving lives. That's absolute. "

Somewhere casual, I give my life back to the person without putting my hair in between.

The only thing that has wiped out hostility is actually the doctor. The air Sinichi emits is still disturbing.

If you get the wrong answer that you don't know whether there is a war or not, you are in danger of getting attacked.

Feel it. The man shut up frightened, and the doctor chose silence again.

"... but I don't think we can afford it. There you go. '

No, I was expecting the best timing for the bill to expire.

A giant arrow appears on the black monochrome monitor, Sinichi without moving his gaze.

I flew only part of my consciousness in that direction indefinitely - and turned to my body.

"Hey, what's that?

Eight, no, ten high-speed flying bodies jumped out of the sea?

He didn't quite understand himself in the contents of the grunt to confirm to himself.

He does sense the presence of that object flying at high speeds, but he can't figure out who it is.

The only other thing I know is that it's inorganic and that I don't use photons.

But for some reason, I'm in a deep hurry to have myself in unspeakable anxiety.

'... Ugh, are you serious? You already know that at this distance!

What kind of radar is that? Wow, try disassembling it once!

What is such a cinch? Speak childlike innocence behind your back,

The doctor, who looks so excited with vegetables, makes a sound like his squire is frightened.

"Master, give me the details quickly.

... or it will be a battle. He's still willing to do it. "

'Oops, I'm sorry. I'm going to show you some real-time footage, see?

Another multiple monitor opened that way. The meaning of the sight it reflects.

The best I understood was Sinichi, who had unconsciously guessed Sole.

'Dude... dude, you gotta be kidding me!

This is your plan, too! Are you willing to wage a world war?

So for the first time, when the boy gave the vegetarian anger, he turned his gaze to an unprecedented ratio.

But thanks to the fact that he is not here in person, it is a floating attitude that has returned.

'No, I'm not involved. But you understand very well.

If you do deal with this incorrectly, it could be a straight line to war.

Even if we respond well, the spark will remain... well thought out.

The old man is so full of patriotism. '

I get even more angry with other HR-like things, but I immediately discipline them.

There was no lie in what I have just said, but rather discomfort with its masterminds.

No matter which way you yell at someone over the monitor here, it doesn't make any sense.

Rather, it is a waste of time.

"Shelly, what is that? Somewhere before..."

"Oh, that... could it be..."

For unfamiliar sight in Garest? For eight years of underground life?

See it again on your ass a couple of military men from different worlds that don't come out instantly.

A peek at the photons that make up the footage revealed that it was not false.

'How much spark did you have, this place, the world...!

Flying body in white and elongated shape flying at sea.

It even looks like a small aircraft because of its main wing and tail-like objects.

Most Earthlings can understand what a sole is without being military bright.

Politely, the open monitor also showed what had fired the sole.

'I knew submarines from all over the country were watching over this place, but which idiot!

What a sudden cruise missile (...) let go!!

Multiple nuclear submarines swimming in the sea approximately more than 1800 km from Kutoria.

From there it was released a cruise missile, synonymous with long-range weapons held by Earthmankind.

The aim of this situation, and of it from the direction it was going, was definitely ctoria.

To an island with a city where ordinary people live, not a terrorist state or a military base.

'That's right.

I hear some old man in power instigated some dumb army men. '

"Damn, a controlled civilian is going wild!

They knew the plan to terrorize the Brave Army!

"Huh?"

"Nah!?

The two who were in command are surprised, but otherwise the timing is too good.

Such as terrorism happens to occur during the voyage of a nuclear potential where the breath of forces who want war has been heard.

'I like to guess, you're probably right.

Worldwide, they push it all against terrorists. The real killers hide in the clouds.

Because it's still hard to find out about the trends of the original potential and the countries to which it belongs.

But even Garest isn't stupid, so he's got a concern for the planet and his relationship gets worse.

I know it was such a script for a big mess, but you called terrorism "nothing.”

It's what I did, so I'm gonna screw you. A delightful miscalculation. "

I throw up all over my tongue that it sucks.

I'm also angry at the sound of laughing funny, but now I can't afford to deal with them.

Whatever the consequences ahead, rebellious feelings between the two worlds explode as they are.

Besides, it covered up a terrorist attack that was supposed to stand out and be a scapegoat.

We'll find out that fact even if we publish it later, only a handful of humans, all on the Kutoria side.

It is somewhere suspicious how far you can get that story to believe.

In fact, the rebellion on the part of Garest is more imperative than they are involved in this.

It will feed the extremists in their outfits.

Best of all, I want to keep information from flowing to the public after I've shot everything down.

Most countries would have figured out more than what had happened in the notable outer waters of ctoria.

Still, we're going to need more drama than this to get rid of this fact.

Things that come to mind, none, and not all, make Shin-ichi look sinister.

'Hehe... So, what are you going to do?

The doctor speaks as if he had spotted that inner thought.

The emotion seemed clear to me to show it to me. But.

'I'll tell you what. I'm on the terrorist side.

I hate these hands, but the world is so confused. What?

But you don't want any unofficial or illegal disruption, what is it?

"Eh."

I get irritated. But it wasn't about the content or the situation.

The very way the man over the monitor talks irritates the boy more than anything else.

this deliberate mockery of the other person, guiding the conversation through the other person's painful spot,

Present options that have not actually been an option.

"Do you keep your promises and abandon the city, the world?

Or abandon the two of you and hang up a joker that no one knows yet: you. '

That's a story I don't even need to hear. Sin Yichi hasn't even bothered.

It has already been decided what to do in him. It doesn't matter who tells you what.

However, this tone is too, yes too similar to myself (...).

'That's an unpleasant way to talk.

... I'll punch you one day, so wash your neck and wait!

Ringing my fingers. Kick the sea level.

None of them understood exactly what it meant to be done at the same time.

That would be so. The couple who were supposed to be behind him scratched out in an instant,

The communication over the monitor that was supposed to have been open was cut off.

"Become, Gu!?

And the one left (Kale) could only follow the shadow that jumped in until he was on his way.

When you realize it, you will be dominated by a darker space than the darkness that is full of vision.

He was slapped to the surface when he understood that the enemy had grabbed him in the face.

That's a move that can only be said to have been there suddenly rather than fast.

But the momentum that we have now tapped down is enough to make the sea surface a kind of murder weapon-like hardness.

The shock sounded inside and rocked my brain.

"Ugh, but ahhh!?!?

The arm grabbing the face tightens like a panacea so as not to miss a moment of frontal and posterior unconsciousness.

It tries to grab its arm and pull it apart in a motion almost close to the reflection, but it is not even frightened.

It doesn't make sense what the endurance and muscle strength is reaching the S-rank.

A simple overwhelming difference fundamentally different from the clash caused by earlier misidentification.

Instinct, not knowledge. I tremble, assuming that more “power” is being wielded.

"Up, uhh, guhh!?

"I don't have time to do this..."

Lift the man as he continues to tighten up and punch him in the empty abdomen.

The arm that just blocked the wound complained of pain but ignored it as usual, I told him.

"... June 14th."

"Hey, what's up?

'Tell your husband I'm going to say hello!!

"Behold, wowwwwwwwww!!

Pushing the story just eleven days from now as a one-sided message.

He swings with his head grabbed and throws it as if it were a disc throw on land.

The human body flew to the other side of the horizon screaming, invisible.

When I wrapped myself in the light of metastasis while confirming it to the middle, it disappeared beyond space.

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The Kutoria Guard recognized that fact (missile) when it approached 800 km.

A UN sentinel spots a flock of cruising missiles. I get a report to the defense a little late.

At the same time, however, the position was a sea where interception operations by the forces of the Earth were not reminiscent.

The guards inside Kutoria are guards made up of outposts from the Garest army.

The security of the outer sea is mainly contracted out by special UN forces formed for this purpose.

Whether that's not everything or not, the "ocean” is still an unknown realm for the Garretians.

It was reasonable for the person in charge to be on the Earthlings side in terms of being fully equipped and experienced.

But this missile attack was totally poked through the hole in the security system this day.

I guess the information was leaking from somewhere. Originally patrol ships, Aegis ships, sentries,

The deployment of exoskeleton policemen, etc. throughout the outer sea of this vast maritime city

It was unrealistic, both physically and as a nostalgic circumstance, and there was really a gap.

I was dealing with it by changing the placement every day, but the shift was read and targeted.

We set out to intercept immediately, but can we make it to Kutoria?

He said it was unclear whether he could shoot everything down in time.

In that case, we cannot afford to be fighting over territory with both the defense forces and the United Nations forces.

Approximately 100 km from the coast when we approached the remaining 700 km.

There was a line of defense teams armed with sniper guns, etc. Especially if they're lucky or unlucky.

It was only an impromptu team that gathered personnel who were policing the offshore in that direction that day.

Each level of understanding of the threat of a weapon called a cruise missile was also fragmented.

Some are bewitched by excessive nervousness to excessive defensive regimes.

But either way, none of Garest's soldiers or armies have the same experience of intercepting missiles.

We also lined up guard robots for maritime security, and we put a field barrier there on the border, though.

How far can it respond to an alien weapon called a cruise missile?

Can we actually shoot down all of the ten planes that were fired?

The anxiety element, even if theoretically possible, without experience, is too great.

Apart from such immediate problems, there are problems that arise whichever way you roll.

If we can't intercept him, he'll make a sacrifice, and he couldn't handle it.

It specializes in tactical weapons in the range of personal uniforms, but exposes weaknesses for it.

The supposedly deterrent that there's no way you can win by the technical skill complex,

One of the reasons why we don't run for outrage, even with hostility or malice, disappears.

There was a fool who actually had it fired at the status quo before the exposure.

What would happen if they manipulated public opinion and blamed it on the Garretians?

At least we should see that we are already prepared when that happens.

Once intercepted, tension runs with the earth state instead of temporary relief.

Because it sets a precedent in which Garest's armies can counter Earth's weapons.

After all, the inferiority of not being able to beat Garest became excessively frightening.

I can't tell you enough not to run into a rampage called Preemptive Attack to do it before it gets done.

There will be more scripts like that available than there are those who fired this again.

Now I'm still actually keeping the grey zone named Unknown,

This is a time when we have to advance mutual understanding within ambiguity.

This was an attack that seemed clear with the aim of clarifying its gray color.

Still, there's no alternative to intercepting more than fired.

If the UN forces could intercept, things would still end easier but tougher.

It still takes time to get close to the distance their interceptor outfit will reach.

Cruise missiles are also highly evasive by the guidance system in time.

Existing systems are also being improved by making cross-world technologies publicly available.

If you are going to intercept, how far can you intercept in a backed situation anyway?

Every minute, every second, things get more pressing. But they hit every hand they can.

That's the same thing as those in Kutoria.

In urban areas, in the form of a ride on a suggestion from the Freele teaching that we learned about things.

I'm in the middle of trying to evacuate the residents by branding them evacuation drills for looting.

Troops and interceptor outfits were also deployed along the coast to prepare for the worst.

And "I don't remember putting in” that kind of communication. Freele's in the field.

The remaining students were gathered behind the mountains - from the direction of the missiles.

nominally as a test of whether rapid marching by sudden instructional changes is possible.

"I did tell you to use me if you like..."

Align and take the dots. Hold them on the forehead to the ass.

Only a pawn on the battlefield. It was meant to be a sword wave.

My inner stupidity is that I can't talk to you without at least an ex post report.

Because of this, communication with that side was about to occur.

"Dr. Dunage, we have them all!

All you have to do is go to the goal point already or a class that's closer there!

"Ok, keep me waiting!

Oh, is that Dr. Salando? You can get out of the school building now, right?

Now direct the students at or near the goal point to the school building.

I don't have time to explain, hurry!

Put that thought in the corner of the report and skip the instructions to the school as well.

I don't want that to happen, but when it sucks,

She knows that building will be a stubborn shelter in itself.

At least tell the teachers in the school building that safety should be increased than being outside.

When I ask for that guidance to be half as forceful, I cut off the communication and think about the next one.

"I did what I could... should I go too..."

There's nothing more I can do as a teacher. But as far as she's concerned,

It is said to be the most powerful force in Kutoria and is responsible for its power.

Again, and in this situation, the Inviolable Sword can be used.

If there is no means of attacking it, then the response will be different.

I understand the problem of being able to intercept, but I cannot tolerate the sacrifice of citizens.

It's not a problem for her if she stays off the defensive line but continuously transmits short distances.

Master, there's a text-only message in there.

In the moment I thought I'd go ahead and talk to Defense Corps Headquarters,

Ask your own love machine, surprised by the correspondence that it's just letters too.

"From who?

The caller is unknown, but no virus has been detected.

"... open"

Raja.

Freele, rather convinced by the word unknown, made it open.

There's a word there in Garest as in textbook as I let it be translated into translation software.

- Don't move, don't do anything.

"............... Nakamura, huh"

Why? Or naturally.

Freele couldn't seem to think that was the correspondence from him. But it is.

"Hey, wait... you're telling me I shouldn't do anything?

Then what are you going to do... Snow White, what's the comm!?

The other foster is out of range, or the power is off, and it won't go through.

Jump up more than half reflexively to that report and stand in the sky beyond the shadows of the mountains.

A weapon with someone's malice and hostility is coming at me from the end of my own sight.

Still not visually captured, of course, by the exoskeleton radar, but the freele.

I couldn't help but feel like there was that boy ahead of me.

─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─

When we cut 400 km left to reach the cruise missile.

Several Aegis ships and destroyers reached a point where they could fit it into range.

They fire one ship-to-air missile after another at enemy missiles.

The attack, which strikes a flock of cruising missiles going low in our face, explodes the sea level,

I will give you a number of water columns, but you will not be able to capture your enemies and they will break through.

Ruthlessly before them, cruising missiles passed as if they were good at it.

"What's that move... what kind of guidance system are you using?"

A shadow shrugs that drops its shoulders not less than that their interception action almost failed.

Still worried that I should praise you for putting ten planes into eight.

I had a hunch about Freele. Approximately 300 km from the coastal area.

A black mannequin stands at sea in a blank zone with no UN troops or defence forces.

"Speaking of as planned, though not as planned"

I would have liked it to have been safely intercepted by the hands of the UN forces if I could.

Speaking of not feeling that way, I'd be lying. This is a (...) situation I can use now.

Only in terms of the publicity of the existence called Mascalade and the boast of its power.

And being externally unidentified, he has few problems with interception.

If so, how can you make them think you are a third party?

Unknown, but therefore highly likely to be judged as a force of Garest.

That's why he had to choose an attack directed at a cruise missile.

He has a number of means of attack.

I captured that motion again, more than I sensed, the rest of the cruise missile.

I had a lot of confidence to shoot it all down. But most of them can't be used now.

First of all, magic comes to mind first, but there's no big difference between skills and sight.

Then there's no point in him doing a missile interception by a third party.

Magic attacks are rejected for the same reason. Invisible or visible.

If we can find out, we'll probably discover the remnants of Magic (Photon).

This doesn't make sense again if they think it's Garest's new weapon or something.

The tons of demonstrators he got the other day are also technically Garest armed.

Not to mention dealing with missiles that just don't know what they're loading on the warhead.

Making melee attacks means recklessness is too much, no matter how much sin.

If it's just one plane, we can transfer it immediately after the attack and use the means of leaving, but we have eight opponents.

You can't act like such a beat without a certainty that you can bury everything at once.

Because it's not like piercing a bunch of ceremonial ghosts.

Then there is no more means?

I can't use Farandia's magic or Garest's weapon.

There are only so many missile opponents to fight flesh bullets and so on.

"I didn't think I'd be able to use it when I got back."

The answer is no.

He doesn't move helplessly, even if he is impotent. I still have a weapon.

The most powerful of them that he possesses, so few swords can be used by the human opponent.

The idea itself had already occurred to me since I was there.

He just can't have the magic he needs to make it happen.

Also, there was nothing that was needed or possible to use.

……………

Just hoist quietly to pierce your unarmed right arm into heaven.

There he gently attached his left hand, which was fitted with three soldier devices.

Extract energy at high speeds from the three photon crystals on board.

Quick extracts that ignore the limitations of the equipment just need to be squeezed out.

A huge photon is poured into him, into his right arm, into his tipped little nail.

Orol Ore that generates Farandia's strongest hardness and special force field (extreme light) by flushing magic (photons).

glow and glow as it has never been before, wrapping him around the black

It produces so much polar light that it envelops it that it becomes a pillar that it breaks through the clouds.

It also widens every second, already over 50 m.

'Damn, this is it as soon as I wanted to show the world it existed.

I can be fearful--I don't know what to do... '

I laugh bitterly that I'm sure that's not the case.

I'd rather have it done. Something like trouble.

'Eh... well, this is all flashy. Take a good look.

To the Earth world, Garest! There's power in here that you don't know!!

The polar light emitted is a different “force” from magic while using magic.

From the area where the lateral width of the light column exceeds 100 m, its field of force causes the entire body to swell instead of the right arm.

If your body is distracted by the weight of that energy, it's going to collapse.

Careful, mean, and vocal that it's such a dumb ending.

Fulfill.

The cry never reaches anyone's ear. The light is too strong.

attention was drawn to the anomaly of firing cruise missiles in both worlds

Various eyes, both formal and informal, are drawn to its giant polarized pillars of light.

No one knows at this time that that's what the boy who supports the light thinks it is, etc.

"Two worlds. Fully surprised, frightened, frightened!

I'm the new order. I know your powers don't work anymore!!

to “ride” themselves, or bark to expose their nature.

The power of the aurora, which has increased to the extreme, is violence that flattens everything just by swinging it down already.

Using it before the world sees it, it is inevitable that you (Mascarade) will continue to be targeted by both sides.

That might even make the boy's tentative first peace of mind, who he is.

"Ha-ha-ha!

I laugh at myself with my nose asking if it was really okay, depending on the back of my brain.

The members were different but for the first time in a long time I was able to experience the sight of family reunion.

It was difficult to say that it was common, but I was able to see a lively school life from my side.

I'm sure that's close to the life he once spent and wants right now.

Even so.

"You're a really cute guy because you don't even get lost in shards."

Even if it does, it just makes me sick, but I laugh cynically.

He shudders as if he didn't understand the gravity of the matter and waves down his right arm.

The polar column of light that was stabbed in heaven falls to follow the movements of his arms and cracks the sea.

There is no point in the exercise performance of a missile in front of it with a width exceeding 700 m.

Earth's mankind's strategic weapons evaporated in an instant so that they were crushed by the light column.

But that doesn't end there. Polarized columns of light are not “about that length”.

What he wanted from this blow was to shoot down the missile and show the world.

Teaching that those who can do this are in the world you live in.

A blow that cracks the ocean at the speed of light literally becomes a blow that cracks the world as well.

─ ─ The silence of the day. I'm sure they'll never forget it.

Everyone in the world who watched it with every “eye” was utterly silent.

Wrapped in a pole of extreme light, the presence of black pigeons is strong even though it is at its roots.

The people-shaped pitch black to hide stood out in the extreme light and made the audience understand.

That this is human destruction. At least it's an attack released by the presence of that size.

I can't see the tip of the polarized column beyond 100 km or 200 km.

The audience zoomed out the footage and tried to capture the full story.

And when I figured out how far the pillar of light lasted, I reached my limit.

Some denied without foundation that it was unlikely.

Some escaped reality saying it was a camera malfunction.

Some were frightened without understanding the sight.

Some were just frightened by the range of attacks outside common sense.

But she would be the only one who laughed heavily with her belly looking for two worlds.

One female teacher who continued to be a bystander while in Kutoria in the vortex of this situation.

"Aha, aha, aha!! Wow! Wow, you!!

Natsumi Jouda sees the monitor excitedly with a childlike innocent voice.

Mad Scientist, one mad scientist with personal eyes from satellite orbit.

She's been watching. The boy also led three classes to the goal.

Then he disappeared completely once and how he got back inside the field.

He was also rushing out to the coast at an unlikely rate.

And whether or not that appearance was wrapped in black.

"Totally unknown energy waves to an unusually perceived ability to inhibit!

That's all I can't wait to do!?

It's just great that you're analyzing the unknown energy while shining your eyes alone.

That glittering glance nailed to a monitor overlooking the present in a certain sea area.

There was a similar “hole” in the rectangle in the satellite footage that was supposed to just expand the ocean plains.

"1800km (...) in human size also cracked the ocean!!

And even I don't know, this energy!!

Hey, hey, hey. I wonder if there's more! I wonder if there is!!

I slapped my desk so many times that it was fundamentally weird that I kept laughing even when I fell off the chair.

The gaze still looks at the monitor as if it were a flat black-and-shindle.

He stood quietly on the surface of the sea while keeping all this havoc going.

"I just want to know more............ here we go!!

Oh wait Nakamura-kun, I'll definitely find out everything about you!!

Earth. No, the brains that can be considered the highest in the two worlds are now in unprecedented joy,

Still, I keep calmly calculating how to find out who I'm going to be fighting against.

It was the moment when the worst predator in the boy's ignorance completely targeted him.

On the other hand, that person was not as flat as the appearance of a black beard.

From all over his body he complained of recoil and therefore strong paralysis and pain, and vice versa, his right arm has no sensation.

wrapped in black, and difficult to figure out because only black clothes are intact,

Fingertips that are not wrapped in anything are black as if they were carbide.

It was a miracle that the burnt arm was connected to the shoulder with almost no sensation.

It's kind of creepy that only its toes are pale emitting extreme light with excess magic.

Take that.

"It hurts so much..."

frankly in very light condition, he expressed. What else?

He was right that his body condition was flat in person anyway.

Don't panic, put your left hand on your right hand and heal magic with the rest of the photons.

It can be considered a huge amount of magic power for an individual, albeit a surplus of photons.

The healing by the force moves was as if it was rewinding time.

"Ugh, disgusting."

One can dwell on the visual creeps more than the feeling of regenerating.

It's not like he can heal physical damage anyway.

─ ─ It won't be, you're an idiot who does the same thing even if you can't heal it. ─

'............... um, there are no deniable elements anywhere.

If Stella was watching, she'd definitely kill you, me. '

I laugh bitterly in retrospect of my angry, faceless expression as I speak of a response similar to that time.

But I want you to forgive me this time. This is the best way to keep things out of the way.

And that's not done yet.

"Well, and... does it work for now?"

Confirm the sensation of the hands and feet that there are no problems with the motion and immediately run the magic procedure.

"With the current attack, the lower prep will be OK.

I jumped the original dive, and all I have to do is finish it.

Okay, so what if it threatens one or two of the worlds?

Kuku, laughing funnily at her heart, Sinichi disappeared wrapped in the light of her metastasis.

It is from now on that the two worlds will come to know the true horror of the mask.