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

evil god, what existence in the first place is

is generally spoken this way in the world of

- A god corrupted from the world of gods in heaven because he tried to destroy humans.

I'm not sure how true that is.

But it must be true that God has fallen more than where he should have been.

Things you weren't allowed to be there for.

Or things you can't be in heaven anymore.

Things that have lost God's appearance and power.

Things I've even entrusted to evil for my hatred of humans.

Then,

I'm sure for the Evil God, "Sole" is nothing more than a natural enemy.

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It was a light song as if the voice itself were dancing.

Cheerful as just asking makes this one fun.

Then a melody of voices with warmth that will cheer you up.

Cappella with no accompaniment, no backband, no BGM.

In the meantime, there is a distance and the singing is not entirely heard in the interior of the neighbouring house.

What comes into my ear is a song somewhere blurry like a nose song.

Even so.

"Eh!"

Is this what you mean when you hear it? in his red armor. Muhi was honest,

Even though I knew it was deadly in the fight, I was attracted to singing.

I knew her song. I see. It just makes the public noise, in that area.

Monica did have enough singing power to make her think so by not being bright.

And everyone says her fans. Raw songs are even more amazing.

But I didn't think that was enough to take away my heart, which was in the battlefield.

The jumping motion was completely stopped right now. It's just...

Nothing is limited to Muhi. It's like time just stopped.

The interior is surrounded by silence with no sound other than singing. It's just because of her and everything else.

It was very different.

"Hey, why!?

"This, what!?

“Reason (sole)" was expressed in a visible way to cover someone's voice who was stunned.

Small explosion chained indoors. Discharge sounds (sparks) sound everywhere and iron pieces dance.

She suspected a suicide bombing aimed at outbursts or confidentiality, but small and sporadic.

Sure, those were phenomena that revolved around that apostolic weapon and tank, but if you look closely.

It was felt that all internal mechanisms (systems) were no longer able to withstand the intense load.

And oddly enough, it overlapped with something that had a timing for a small explosion.

One tempo, to be precise, is lagging behind, so go on, though.

'Oh, no way... you're reacting to her song!?

I hope you're such an idiot, to the singing you hear leaking out of the chapel in a mood.

Apostolic weapons rolling indoors as if to fit, wrapped in sparks.

We're going to have a small explosion. That makes the singing princess cappella a lousy bursting sound.

It was as dissonant as the performance was chasing.

"Benom, you didn't kill him!!

Ironically, you gave her back to me half-hearted by a sight that didn't seem like a coincidence.

It was the wrath of Six, who crawled out of the spark-scattering exoskeleton. The licence.

I'm staring at Benom all the time when the conversation is different with the blood I threw up myself and it's bright red.

"Stupid! Why do you hear the song again!?

I did shoot at that woman with an apostolic weapon!!

Even the life response disappeared, and... oh, no way you guys!?

"Shit, did you just come out timing with reason!

Both gaze with certainty toward those who wear red and black.

From their point of view, the more unknown the reason was that they tried to disable the Apostolic Weapon.

Six stepped in and then appeared as if those people were waiting from the edge.

I can read how that created any mistake - though I can't say enough.

Either you were after them roughly from the beginning or you got Monica's escort request.

What time did that mixed face of amazement, indignation, and anguish begin? How it went.

How do we respond to this situation by inferring where our information came from?

I guess I'm working my head desperately wondering if I should.

In fact, how much can you distort that face if you know it's a total coincidence?

Muhi, who thought of it as something like that, can't see his face when he's poisoned next door.

Good thing I honestly floated the tannic side. Especially if it bothers you.

Are you making a choice not to answer a battlefield rush or just harassment?

"Uh-huh."

'Huh?'

That's what changed the air of silent glare that meant different things to both of us.

It's a mask that spits out a voice that doesn't make sense, like it's out of your mind.

Fluffy black clothes swayed, and shortly before they stopped -- or they couldn't understand the sight -- Calle...

I made a flashy noise and fell to the floor.

"Yikes, mascaray doh!?

I crouch in like I'm about to stop by the calf, who would probably have fallen into a depression.

Stick the spear at them, be vigilant and keep speaking up as you tow them, but there is no response.

"Ugh, ghoul! Ahhhh... this, the song, ha ha ha!?!

What returned instead was a scream that truly complained of pain and suffering.

But contrary to such a voice, the flesh did not move as creepy as ever.

Just isn't that the truth moving or can't you recognize the movement?

Or can't you move (...)?

The nuisance that black people can't read their behavior when hostile.

There was a problem with being on my side but not being able to grasp the condition.

'Hey, hold on! What, huh!?

That's why her hands are probably shaking around her shoulders.

It was directed under speculation, but I felt a strange feeling over my armor.

The exoskeleton is equipped with the ability to accurately convey such sensations to the wearer.

That's why the discomfort I felt was too familiar to her.

At the same time, there is something incredible that delays my understanding and grasp slightly.

“Red" separate from its own shade of red armor. My hands were wet on the liquid.

I finally recognize that it belongs to me, but for some reason, I can't breathe.

Mascalade was suffering from wounds with bleeding.

'... why?

That didn't mean "at what time" or "by anything".

If you keep your eyes open, you have the answers. Something is piercing my black coat.

Probably collapsed. Somewhere on the shoulder there was a fragment of the weapon that was scattered.

I guess I stabbed him. The problem was, no, I couldn't believe it was so easy.

That the degree of fragmentation of the weapon I was playing pierced me with a ridiculous story about fallen claps.

So sometimes when you relax, you step on something pointy in the room.

He bled so easily, he rolled around in pain, something like that.

I'm Doji, and I love you there, too.

The words of a woman with a hateful grin resurrect as if she had been aiming.

Unexpectedly, she was screaming all over her chest about where it was. Said it sucked instead of loving.

Is the anguish enough to scream disturbing your consciousness to maintain your usual power?

Or is it simply - worst of all - unable to exert its power?

Either way, that's fatal for Calle, whose vegan abilities are too low.

"Eh, I'll pull it out! If you're hearing me, eat up!

"Grrr, grunt, heavenly, voice, agh, uhh...!

Clean an environment that is not suitable for treatment by skill to a certain extent to pull through fragments,

Open and retrieve the storage space on the lower back. It's easy to personally identify blood.

Because you shouldn't give them a chunk of information just in case.

And as it stands, one stray bullet leads to fatal injuries, so you have therapeutic skills.

Together, strengthen defense skills, etc. and apply as many skills as you think you need right now.

Fortunately, the bleeding seems to have stopped, but the wound is also black and I can't confirm the condition.

He seems conscious again, but it is suspicious if he hears this call.

It keeps leaking groans and distressed voices, but that's for therapeutic practices such as pulling out fragments.

It's unresponsive, but its timing is like it's responding to something completely different.

It's like the way it looks around.

"... that's what I mean... Ha, that's great!

One of the two (Six), who was pointing most of his consciousness and gaze, slaps his knee with his face.

Were they also bewildered and stunned by the sudden fall of the mask until now?

I didn't say a word while I was stopping the move, even though I couldn't move the most threatening.

Relaxed or lifted his hips in a relaxed motion as he wiped his mouth.

"I didn't know the rumor of Mascalade's weakness was the same as ours."

'Same? So you still think this phenomenon is caused by her song?

Sure, if you think about it, it's enough for you guys to go after the princess... '

"Because if they see us this far, there's no point in hiding it.

Then one of the development team has a fan. He said it would be better to flush it down.

This is what happened to the prototype that was close to completion when my favorites were flushed. "

Six shows his surroundings while trying to laugh at the back of his throat about what's funny.

As always, there continued to be cluttered performances in a way that slightly delayed her song.

"The principle is unknown, but for some reason our apostolic weapon cannot stand her singing.

But I didn't think that would apply to the world's blackmailers either.

Honestly, I don't think I can do this anymore, but I'm pretty lucky, too. "

A mask. To her to shelter. Six laughing as if to show off his out-of-the-box luck.

I don't know what she thinks either. If you're in the opposite position, as for the side attacked by the mask.

Because this is going to work out the only way to give up. Besides,

We've got a fatally close weakness in a world of noisy beings.

You won't be able to help but laugh proudly.

Especially since it's an emotional story that I can't help but get angry with.

Above all.

"... Goddamn, ahhhhh!

The song, this sounds, oh, what a... guh!?

I can't afford to take up my personal frustration because I'm worried about Calle, who still suffers.

"Mascarade, are you still hearing this!?

"Heh... have you even tried using your sound insulation skills?

As an immediate response, but it's no use, no use.

We can experiment with the obvious measures, right?

Whatever you did, there was no way to stop this. "

Probably thought of a scattered countermeasure, when they sounded proud once.

Unless the singer stops anymore or leaves to a distance he'll never get a voice.

He said there would continue to be an unusual load and it would break until it was crushed and scattered unbroken.

I don't even hear it, but I talk fried.

"Well, I don't know exactly what happens when it comes to the human body."

"Eh."

While pounding her tongue, she found it ineffective. Undo any extra skills.

It's still a waste of photons and resources to use more than this is a battlefield.

The disadvantage of sealing Calle's own hearing, even though he can no longer move, is also significant.

She can't afford it either if she stays sheltered from the calf, who can't move again.

I can't get a moment out of my mind. That's the moment I was so cautious.

The performance by the lousy murmurs in the room suddenly stops.

'Huh?'

"Oops, just fine. Looks like the first song is over.

Before you sing your next song, Mr. Mascalade?

It was a question of discerning that the barrier of the sound insulation system had been unravelled.

Haven't he looked at the mask as it fell but expect no response or reaction?

None of them continued their words in a joyful way without waiting.

"I don't know what kind of request that unnamed spear there is coming here, but you...

Did you hang out with that or care about our weapons?

How about we split the pain here? "

"Pain-splitting," he said?

She also knew it wasn't a word directed at her, but asks back in surprise.

"It's not something you can ignore for yourself, is it?

But you don't seem to like what you're doing to ordinary people.

We'll take care of Soko, so why don't we just pull each other off?

That was an equal demand to let Monica die instead of missing you guys on this occasion.

…………

Muhi, who dares to shut up, turns his consciousness slightly next to him, while his vigilance continues.

Is Calle, who remains fallen, fulfilling and listening properly to this word?

The distressed voice disappeared with the singing stopped, but I was wondering if there was any movement.

"Huh!"

The man-shaped black beard stood at some point. To this they are alert because they see.

You can either decide it's pointless to hide it anymore, or you can have a grand new soldier device, both of you.

I wear it on my arm. Benom will be the third Six, anyway.

No wonder I have a regular one if that is a prototype below the experimental machine.

Nevertheless, the only reason you don't wear the exoskeleton immediately is if it stimulates and opens the battlefield.

I guess I'm on guard. You're weak, you're wounded, even if you know so.

The existential fear of those behind the mascarade has not disappeared.

'... good'

"Am I?"

I guess that's why I was going to be aware that I wouldn't miss anything about that word or action.

Still, the first voice I leaked from Kale was so hard to hear even Muhi next door.

It was a whine. Is that why you reacted to words you overheard in such a way as accidentally?

"Once and for all... you mean... ok"

Interrupted but still spinning a voice that reaches everyone's ears on this occasion.

The man who nastyly distorted the scratchy strong side of this seemed to slap his hand now.

"Oh, I know the story better than I thought"

"I didn't think he was the one who sublimated the heavenly voice. Ha!

Is that why her voice blunted my perception...... Ha, ha, ha!

What a surprise! Good once! What a great singing voice!!

Especially since it was the wings that stopped suddenly before they fit together.

".............................. what?

"Oh, here he comes."

Six, taken aback, hardened his face and his thoughts.

Muhi, who had been visible in saying no, was not surprised by such a reason.

Mascarade didn't even listen to Six.

On the contrary, he seemed even excited as if he was losing sight of this situation.

I let my eyes over the mask shine like a child and put my thoughts on my voice.

"I never dreamed I'd hear it in my living days!

No, this is not such a cliché, anything could be more than I imagined!

Encore! Let me hear more, let me hear more!

"What!?

"Hey!?

I guess that request never arrived. Probably to the kids.

Monica just happened to be singing when she got beat up or out of hand.

This is just that second song. Occasionally, the interior is a reenactment of earlier discord.

But the mask now stood without falling.

"Haha! Ugh, shit... oh no! Exactly heavenly singing!

The highest point humankind can reach, no, you're willing to even jump over it, Princess Sing!

No, that's good! Headaches, dizziness, general pain, soul smudges, everything.

Doesn't matter! You can make us sound this far now!

But the head was shaken as loud as it was of a drunk or sick man.

I can see you fluttering as if your feet dance even when you're wrapped in black.

Is the discomfort and pain that strikes your body just one reason to increase that excitement (yolkobi) in your current mask?

"I didn't know I was going to work out and play the heavenly voices I was born with so brilliantly so far! Well done!

Oh, I can see, I can see, how serious and enthusiastic you are with your relentless efforts.

See how she stacked up!

Calle was in love with the truth.

Laughing that whether I suffer or not, my whole body can be attacked by pain. It's not what I found out.

Now, until now, I honor this mundane examination of nursery rhymes, which is nothing.

I get intoxicated by the voice of the singing princess playing it. I don't know if you can spot the way it's done.

Take a peek. Calle just applauds for being great.

"Really, you're not sure what you're gonna react to."

Instead of the calf, whose surroundings are as if they were not in sight, the vigilance continues.

Words are the ones that still seem sensible to try to leave a mascarade-like,

The degree of excitement is not significantly different from that of the few "vegetarian he” I've ever seen.

I had to laugh bitterly, seemingly, including my own meagre interest in pain.

But I don't even know how she reacted like that. They seem to have deepened their confusion.

"Ma, wait, Mascarade! You know that!

As long as we have this song, neither you nor we can use that power to the fullest!

No, if it gets to you badly, it'll be a life-threatening story!

Then shouldn't you erase that singing princess first! At least you need to take the song away!

"... turn her off? Take this song?

"Eh."

But for the first time there excited Mascarade's consciousness and voice turned to Six.

Not even a calf in that state could miss hearing that - don't say it - it was a word.

How cold of a returned voice. Not even Muhi, who wasn't the subject of much discrepancy.

Absolutely zero voice enough to freeze your spine. Received directly from the front, he just breathes and blues.

"What are you kidding?

If the world were the world, it would be the emperor of the great empire, but it would be a singing voice that should drown its head.

You didn't feel anything after hearing it over and over again or you didn't shake?

Ah, this is why I don't know the value of things. Shiro is so pathetic. '

The voice didn't even have the chill anymore in such a quiet tone.

And the eye over the mask is emotionless as it sees the stone on the side of the road.

Muhi's been dating ever since. That's to break the opponent's will.

I took my heart out for guessing that I was serious about that, not posing.

"This singing is no longer the treasure of two human species in this land.

What are you fools going to do with it (...) for that much reason, shame on you!

The mask breaks them apart just unaware of her misery.

However, as I would add, as if to rejoice, the continued words are better

It was powerful in the sense of impact on the surroundings.

'In the first place. This song is gonna get to my life, right? Isn't that amazing!!

─ ─ On the contrary, the standard there was strange, this kid!

Muhi, who was ostensibly silent in his appearance to proclaim as happy,

She was trying to flush out what she said so far because she was in battle for once.

If you will forgive me, look up to heaven. Or I wanted to slap this mask (idiot) in the head next door.

As always, I treat myself lightly. Or it's annoying and only irritating.

It just seemed like that was another mild reaction to some extent because he was someone who knew the cale.

"Nah...... what, man. What the hell is this guy?

Six, what the hell is this guy talking about!?

Whatever it was for. Let all that blackmail be true.

And just enough power to scratch the world around. To make anything happen, my life is essential.

In front of this singing is something that is sumptuous, even Mascareid ran out of words.

It is hard to believe as those who were considerably harmed by Kale's work,

Or it would be a claim you don't want to believe. The best thing I know about that confusion is...

If you know the mask and the neighboring Much (Crimson), they would be extra humiliated.

"Ahhh......... no. Shit.

It seemed so thin, but I don't care if it was the loss type.

Besides, who are my values manse bastards...... I'm here. "

Unlike Benom, who shakes his head if he doesn't want to admit it, it's Six who's laughing bitterly.

The difference between those who didn't think there was such a person and those who didn't.

Still, it would be a bitter face because of its excessive degree.

'Ha, don't praise me so much. I'm not happy with the dust, but I can light it up. "

I gave it back pale like this while the mask made me laugh with my nose, so extra.

A stunning benom, a tongue-beating six, and a muhi who can only be stunned.

"He's a real jerk.

I mean, is it okay that you have a policy to protect the singing princess?

And he's just tired, sighing and making final confirmations. He's a strong face.

The appearance looked like a sociopath after working overnight for days on the back.

Especially since it wasn't the pose that returned from the mask. It's a laugh I made a real, little fool of myself.

"Hung, don't listen to me like that. How much do you know?

Unlike a dumb-ass in the back, his head seems to work, but it's blatant. '

"... what do you mean?

I asked Six surprised, but the mask slammed the answer lightly.

"I can see the soul dare to make you listen to the song as much as I can and make you weak."

……………

Besides, in an instant his tired face disappears and he unfolds his exoskeleton silently.

A dull grey armored garment of a different normal size than the earlier giant body was worn in an instant.

The head is headgear-shaped and its faceless, which makes it look more like it

Make it look vicious. of extra decoration, no armor, no wings. It's indoors (here) in

He said he was willing to fight now, assuming the battle.

"He was gathering a lot of information, but you're the one who can't eat more than he expected.

Knowing that's right, do we talk swallowy or normal?

"It's more humiliating when you lose, isn't it?

"Ha, a good character, a master of harassment."

"It's something similar... and it's off target."

"What do you mean?

"Now I am at the height of this wonderful singing tense.

Honestly, I want to hear the song properly, so I don't think you're in the way. "

"... hey, I'm sorry about that"

'So don't think it's gonna stop easy, okay?

"Huh!?

Did you see the vicious Three Days Moon after all?

Mascarade ran straight into Six from the front.

But that doesn't stop me from seeing it, and it's not a speed that a warrior who wraps around an exoskeleton can never handle.

"Don't lick, to that extent!

Avoid using a single piece of paper by twisting your unwavered right arm.

I used the momentum to put a spinning kick into the belly of a black beard. but it's Calle's

Seems to have been taken by both hands, and the knocking foot is pulled by the man's body.

I was pushed up to be returned. It's a huge disintegration, but it's gaining momentum.

The unopposed Six lands brilliantly at a distance while turning around.

'Unh......?

"Is it strange to be caught in motion even though you're wrapped around it?

You didn't seem to know we found a way to analyze that video.

Our tech team put together a system that can do it instantly!

That's how I tapped it with my fingers is the goggle part of the headgear.

Perhaps that's where the mask's appearance is endlessly revealed.

But neither Mascalade nor Muhi were upset or anything like that.

The only way to get to her is to pity Benom and the others as they move vigilantly.

"You made it faster than I thought, wow wow"

"What?"

"I'm the one who let that information flow, you didn't seem to know."

"... what?

- I can see that. - I can see that feeling dying.

She desperately endures wanting to say so as she looks at his smug face.

He also said he had no choice but to do so with a bitter laugh as to know how it happened.

The method of analysis that one girl had found in her spare time was flowing from ctoria to the world.

It is now somewhat pervasive in individuals and organizations who know of the existence of Mascalade.

Systems similar to theirs, even in bearers, are currently under development. When it's done.

It will flow to the world behind it for a good price. But that's it.

Few people know that the masked person threatened the student chairman of the school to circulate the information.

"Huff, you look good"

"Huh!"

Penetration as if trying to fill an open distance.

From an inaccurately visible muhi, you behave as subtly creepy as ever.

The blackness of a person who does, but how does it look to Six after all?

"Eh."

I can tell that even if I can see it coming in easily, I can't prevent it.

As a fighter in the chapel, even if you can see it, the next thing you know, it's hard to read.

She sympathizes with them that they won't be able to handle it extra at first glance. Still.

It was also my inner praise as an experienced person that protruded my fist with anger.

"What the fuck did you do? I got cancer!?

"Ha ha, you have no choice!

But it is bounced and then the left fist of the mask aimed at his face is twisted around his neck and avoided with a single piece of paper.

If you grab that arm and try to throw it, it will step further in reverse and kick your knee in the belly.

There is a shock in between that slipped the guard of one arm but sounded a lot better.

'If they think it's too much of an offense, they'll be overly afraid, won't they?

But if you stop here, you decide you can fold, or the man approaches you. That

He shook his head as hard as he could with a white eye.

Suddenly he jumped out of the mask. Too much momentum. He's out of shape.

I guess I was hoping to get to the point of restraint. Shooter outfit that was gutted in the armor.

activate and fire in series without aiming.

"So assuming the two worlds are totally united and even a massive crusader will let us out.

Severe and annoying. That's why I have to appeal to you to never be an invincible superman!

The rain of the light bullet plays as the masked hand strokes, and the foot manipulates like a lifting.

It was obvious that it was being used in pursuit of his men.

Six gave priority to getting himself in shape. Otherwise, while you do.

I can't deal with a mask walking by at a terrible speed.

"I'm not kidding, what the hell!

What about this is a tactical appeal. Are you really weak with this?

Turn your fists armed to the masked impenetrability like you exploded such emotions.

The fist that made Photon's blade protrude like a sword mountain, if you hit it, your opponent's armor.

It was a vicious shape that flesh would also be crushed and decided. Whether you hit it or not.

"Guh!"

No, I guess I hit it in the exact sense. fists with black fists protruding directly from the front and

Because we collided. Results Only the spikes of the photon become wood terminal dust and misty,

Fist is played on impact. But it's not over yet. The other arm's got Photon's hook and nail.

Stretch it out and push it away. masks avoided jumping over it put their hands on the ceiling,

When I got a moment's stillness, I stomped and kicked my opponent to the top of his head. On his back.

Kick it off even more when you stand down. Of course, the sixes I ate danced to the universe in a forward posture.

'It also seems too weak, though.

It's also troublesome to build a definitive strategy. '

The trouble is, the tone of all this is looking ahead.

The person who landed on the wall in a brilliant position in the air bounces back here.

At the same time, many restraints surrounding the golden light appear all over the blackness. That's what it looks like.

Restraint Skills or Debuff Skills? The raw cale has its effects.

It would be activated as if without restriction. The man jumps in while overexercising it.

In his hand was held a solid sword like a giant sword of short and thick sashimi.

Its flashes swung as if you hit your body with your whole body as the wind moves.

'Cause nobody would be afraid otherwise, would they?

Still, what I returned was a continual word so far, a flat voice.

The golden light restraint was fogged to melt, and the murderous weapon in the shape of a bamboo was crushed with a black-armed knife.

A moment of nothingness comes to Six's face. The mask didn't miss it.

I don't know what the rationale is - grabbing it with one hand, carrying it without killing the momentum it's jumped into.

I slammed him on the floor with the guidelines.

"Damn, Gu!

I got the reception, Six, but I don't know if the wound healed earlier. I spit blood.

Still, I took the distance to roll because I saw black trying not to cover that face.

Where his head was, a masked black leg was pulling out the floorboard. From Muhi.

Though it is the result of just pulling it out.

".................. oh my god"

Probably the first person in this world to fight with Mascalade, Muhi.

I was convinced of that weakening from the results so far shown by Kale. First of all, it moves slowly.

Even if there is a difference between looking from the side, it lacks the excellence of movement, and the reaction is slightly dull.

A blow was also weak. We just fisted each other and destroyed Photon's spike.

It's impossible to stop. Normally even that armor would have been smashed and scattered,

Make sure the power of stepping on the throwdown isn't more serious than it was. It's too weak.

Usually I would have drilled a hole to the ground below the floor to see if I could have a mannequin on the floor.

He also bothered to intercept a flash of weapons because he was anxious about his defense.

Well, the only way the assault method is within the scope of the assault is by other means of assault.

Is it because it is no longer available?

─ Yeah, in that sense, you're definitely weakening it.

'If you work pretty hard, if you make a lot of sacrifices, you can manage.

I have a hard time getting down to the point that even this!

"Huh!?!

She sighs that it's another story, especially if she can take it down with it.

of Six, who rose at the tip of the roll. But fluttered and filled with gaps

A man-shaped black beard pressed the flesh against his figure. distance to that extent, even if it lacks glory.

Calle has enough speed to pack. And even if it's weak, Garest, arm it.

Use a devastating blow that will easily destroy. I put them together well enough.

The sharp palm bottom pierced the abdomen, letting everything break through.

There are deep bills on armor that can withstand even tank shells without thickness.

The strength of the armor, the barrier covering the surface and the ability to cushion the impact do not matter.

It wasn't all that destructive for measuring power from the outside.

It was a blow (result) as if all the multiple defensive functions of the exoskeleton had failed to function.

We haven't figured out one of Calle's incredible abilities yet.

"Gu, uh, ho, ho!?

It only appears to be to the extent that the body has been pushed slightly from around, but its palm bottom is at least

It was such an intolerable shock to the interior of the human body that it made him spit blood again.

A second blow is slapped from the same hand relentlessly there. From a broken man with armor.

Now I could easily imagine being slapped in the fist. from an already tight

Is that an inch? Six squatted to hold her belly, which she bled out even more.

Whether you can see that or your abilities are diminished by this song,

This mask surely has more than one other means of making up for it.

At least not even the warriors who are regarded as top notch behind melee abilities.

Show off the isolated things that just make you think so, even just the results now.

─ ─ I was wondering if I'd fight this one day.

Know or not that Muhi's mood doesn't feel alive just by imagining it?

The mask, which rang his finger only once, walks over to him slowly. Bikuri and

Everyone but Kale has run more nervous than that. That act smells like the mask did something.

They're guessing it's behavior. Whether or not you actually did something.

'If you're gonna give me all the information I know, I'm gonna really just save your life, okay?

"That's a lie, but say enough to cover your life afterwards!

people attacked by masks, become obsolete and just live on their beds. They also

I guess you know. If it's not a joke, he jumps up as he kicks that suggestion.

Photon's knife in the hand. I used a spring all over my body to poke my arm at the white side.

As he himself intended to move from the beginning, the murder weapon pierces his (...) shoulder.

"Guh!?

His face is distorted by amazement and anguish. It's an instant reaction. A flash of early work.

They turned their arms against their masked hands, twisted them, and returned their blades.

Short light blades easily drain armor for some reason and splash the man's blood.

"Oh, come on?

But the perimeter moved as if the attack was a signal. conscious, or

The retrieved soldiers rise in unison and surround the Red Spear (Crimson).

The weapon in its hand is a regular Garest weapon. More than you can rely on the incredible protection of the mask.

We'll just have to intercept it normally, but she's tongue-in-cheek at the shadow moving in the corner of her sight full of its enemy soldiers.

"Eh, Mascarade, give me Benom!

I raise my voice as I spear away the first five people who jumped on me.

The hand of Benom wrapped around the exoskeleton has such a large shell (bazooka) that it needs to be shouldered.

I couldn't keep my mouth shut when I saw that the spearhead was pointing out of the house, at the church.

"Huhaha! Look, this is me blowing everything away!

"Gu, can't you shut him up, huh? Stupid!"

Six's attitude of spitting evil in his distressed face tells the story of it all.

His last resistance and the unforeseen assault of the enemy soldiers demanded that moment.

I didn't even know I was ruining it myself, and Benom just put his finger on the steel.

I was screaming with an illusion and emotion as if everything had already been decided.

"Ha!?

Did you also notice or did you notice?

Six rolling like a ball with an instantly added spinning kick.

Behind it, however, Benom did not hesitate to fire a golden light from the mouth of a cannon.

Its total energy is enough to easily blow up a whole house, every frame of sweeping windows.

The light flow runs by burning the garden as it counterfluxes the blowing shock indoors.

I thought you already knew the means. If you turn everything off with this, you're deaf.

Benom echoed the laugh.

"Ahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha?

Not until a black shadow stands in front of the light currents, as is natural.

No matter how slowed overall, it would be about the ability of the vegetables.

Who also has fosta. There is a technique to enhance the movement, and I guess there are others.

Or maybe he just made a serious move, but lightly the mask overtook the light flow.

Then the consequences are already determined.

"Ha."

An arm protruded with a small exhalation beats the shell of light.

The simple blow - and now it is - blew up its destructive light insanely.

The light itself is foggy, but indoors bouncing back to the Benome side where only the impact emitted

Stirred regardless of who was falling or awake with further convection (...).

Muhi is the only one who can get an anchor on the wall or floor for posture control or sudden stops when storming.

I punched in and endured.

"Ugh... Ha, that's abusive"

After withstanding that indoor turbulence, the living room was completely empty of the shadows to see.

There have been holes and dents in the battle marks so far, but they are no longer such dimensions.

Dispensaries, household groceries, electrical appliances, etc. were scattered in a form close to unknown in their original form.

There are even substitutes that are piercing walls, ceilings and floors in some things.

There were holes everywhere for what it had to do with it, and the neighbors and upstairs were peeking.

Enemy soldiers are also unbroken beneath the rubble in such a messy space with fragments of something like that.

Especially if it was the ones who had fallen or the last ones who jumped on themselves.

Exactly. Muhi couldn't tell the difference either. Especially.

"Does that mean I can't bounce back properly?

Even this tragedy is proof that the mask is weakening. Should we stop or laugh?

With that level of artillery fire, you can destroy it without harming your surroundings, you can mist it, and you can leave it at gunpoint.

I would have been able to bounce it back. The second song has stopped singing.

Still, Calle's behavior is still somewhere awkward.

"Or did you do it on purpose?

I can't believe I bothered to make a pure photon membrane covering the church with a finger patch to shelter...... '

I asked him what the mask was like when he came back indoors, but he just stuck his shoulder, probably.

There's no clear response, and if you move the white surface to look around the floor or ceiling for a while.

I found a hole in the sky and looked beyond it. If you look up at the same hole.

In the morning, until earlier, a blue sky (...) like a lie appears in her eyes.

"You were calmer than you were on the surface, that chic sucker."

"It's essentially the top of the Serpent's battle force. I'm famous for knowing snakes.

Even a chilling battle freak... you did a good job and got away with it. '

None of the fallen had at least a name.

No strong side called Six, no fanatic called Benom.

Some of them are under the rubble, so I don't know the exact number, but some of them.

Looks like the soldiers escaped, too. I suppressed her at that time, and I took the church.

I guess you read that if you aim, Mascarade will have to intercept.

Fulfilling it is, how far, from, whose, thoughts.

"I saw that part, but I also felt like playing"

"Play?"

'Good thing I feel like I've been given a performance test...... but what, what's that weird margin?

Even if I was caught here, it was as if I was convinced that the information I got made sense... '

'... I searched once, but there's no such thing as measuring instruments, bugging devices or cameras.

Even if it did, I don't think it's working in this situation. '

If you point to the surroundings, what a sight.

And, well, I nodded and looked around, and I shook my head and I whined about something.

Horribly heavy, the only voice that sounds is that somehow her spine freezes.

"Impossible things, gather them for me."

There's been that apostolic weapon and its energy source, Tank, since we were in the living room as soon as possible.

It rises in the universe and gathers momentum in front of the Mascarade.

although they had marked damage to the armed parts and cracks in the tank

I didn't see the contents leaking out.

"You will not be allowed to exist."

The pressure of strong animosity and graceful force pounded relentlessly there.

Even Mughi, who just got the aftermath, is a little bit late, but right in front of him.

The weapon and tank disappeared. It didn't collapse, it didn't melt, it didn't disappear.

It really just disappeared in a blinking moment.

"Eh..."

I knew it was out of standard. But I just whine about the substance without a trace.

Will you make it disappear? If you want to do it, can people do the same?

Nature and cold sweat flow through that concern. So when the white side turned to me, I couldn't help but harden myself.

"And then whatever you want, it's a lot of information anyway, duh... chip"

"Hey!?

The body shakes wide enough to tell clearly even over the blackness.

He stripped his mask with his tongue pounding, but collapsed like he had done there.

Her arm, sliding her hair into the floor, prevents her from colliding with the floor and takes it.

I glance directly into him in my arms when I rush to store the metto part.

"Ichie, it's okay!?

"Yeah, that's a little impossible...... sloppy, sleepy, and harder"

There was a boy there slapping on the armor of the exoskeleton with a slightly sleepy-eyed face.

I hope you were softer if you could hold him anyway.

She laughed bitterly in a hurry like she had lost it. It wasn't there until a moment ago.

There was always a girlfriend (Hina), who had no dust, such as fear of him.

─ ─ It's silly to be frightened if you can keep your body with such a swallowing face.

whining all over her chest that she didn't know if that was true or excuse.

He was quietly stroking his chest down to make sure his shoulder wound was blocked.