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

The two singing princesses, who sang the last song they were planning to sing, cheered loudly.

When I lowered my head as I took it, I waved back together behind the stage.

And they laughed invincibly at each other when they came out of the sight of the audience,

Determine the high touch with your right and left hands silently. Costumes similar to the same face.

I have a smile on my face and a satisfying smile.

They did have another person's sense of air. Nevertheless.

"May I have a moment, you two?

Teresa walks over with a subtle face when she speaks for everyone.

"Hmm?"

"Yes?"

"Which is the real deal?

I thought they were the original ones when they appeared, and then they sang a bunch of songs.

dance, and each time they also had costume changes, so they watched in the back

I didn't know which one was on the stage from the start anymore.

The two face to face this question again and one raises his hand. And.

"Yes, yes, this Pretty Girl Monica is the real deal!

with a fragrant voice that determines the wink with an adorable (deliberate) trick

I ran that through my mouth. Exactly to have the beauty that everyone acknowledges.

I don't know if it's easy to see, but it's a little "Itai."

Everyone on the spot felt the air freeze.

"--What!?!

You evil kid, don't play with my face and voice!!

"Haha! Follow me!"

Besides, it is only natural that he has blushed more than anyone else.

Grabbing the chest barn of a singing princess who showed bruised charm, she shakes it violently and protests.

Yeah, this way. and the surroundings perceived the truth, but our shame and anger do not subside.

"Come on, let's go!

"Oh, calm down, Monica!

And you're confused too, so disarm that optical disguise!

I don't think they were both singing in a harsh atmosphere on stage until a few seconds ago.

Theresa pulled Monica apart by doing her best, grinning at the expression and the atmosphere.

That's what I kept doing to the fake guy with the same fun grin as ever. But.

"Optical disguise?

Roger that, Lieutenant.

Apart from Monica, who leans her neck on a word she's unfamiliar with hearing, the phony answered with a salute.

I was letting one of the winks cover itself with signals, too real 3D footage.

I erased it. All that's left is the lack of features lower than Monica's back length.

Like, boy.

"What, kid?

"Who is it?

"Was the man more incarnate?!?

Unlike the surroundings, which are confused as to whether it was different from what I expected, it is increasing strange tension

The managers were assembled somewhere to protect Monica.

"Teresa? Everybody?

"... you, maybe that man's escort?

"Oh, I got the wrong look. Look, I feel like a boy now."

"... it's real.

You can trust me because only I can see who I really am from the start. "

How flat he is when he says he looks different.

Because of Monica's calm tone.

The managers were somewhat less alert to the uncomfortable atmosphere.

And it was prepared for performers and staff who had no idea what was going on around them.

Let them go back to their respective jobs with talk of assignment. Just not behind it.

Although the two had exchanged "Doji" and "faceless" just for the movement of their lips.

"Well, it's fine because it was perfect on stage"

Especially since she didn't really blame the lapse, but the slippage.

I laughed in a good mood to have mercy somewhere and put my hand on the costume. Big eyes.

Touch one part of the accessory three times to erase the beautiful decor.

In this day and age, the costumes for these events are real, dressed and real.

It can be divided into three parts: the projection of stereoscopic footage to the extent that it was misviewed, and the folding of the footage.

Monica's the type who prefers to dress or fold, except for early dressing performances on stage.

This is the last costume I've ever seen. It's a video overlay of the underlying costume.

If I dropped the footage, it would have shown the stage. It's only a thin piece of clothing that's not decorative either.

The cloth area is small, but Monica doesn't care because of her occupational habit.

I don't feel like taking it because they don't care.

I was beginning to normally have conversations facing each other in a strange state of naturally.

"So that's the end of the song...... after this still?

"Encore, I guess. You'll hear me in a few minutes."

As usual, I shrug my shoulders. And the live staff.

I could still see him getting ready for the next one on stage sleeves and back.

"What about the phony, do you go out with Encore too?

"I won't. I no longer need to escort you directly.

At the end of the day, make a good decision with your own song. "

Somewhere, you can do it, but she didn't get on.

I felt something else in the rhetoric and his atmosphere.

"You're going?

Just for a moment, I opened my eyes, Sin Yichi, but as soon as I laughed bitterly, I surrendered.

I praised my shoulders and answered honestly. Though I wonder if this good guess is lineage (...).

"I need one more hand to stop targeting you tomorrow."

"Huh?"

"You asked me to do this, didn't you?

Defeat the killer to escort, live success, and audience safety.

None of them (...) said a word just today (...) "

to spare her the unexpected, then it will include today and beyond, even

Sin Ichi, who, naturally, has a strange rationale. His face that speaks of it

What a refreshing thing to do. So I blinked him a few times.

Monica held her forehead with a sigh.

"Ha... I'm frightened. It's like saying hello to you when you were so motivated.

You're a good kisser, you don't match your job. What a costume, huh?

I was wondering if this is the one that's rather devastating out of tune.

It is Monica who begins to be convinced. But there was no joke in returning it.

It was a disgruntled (...) voice with no appearance or shards that I just noticed.

"It's true. I got it, so I decide what it's worth."

He was in a more grumpy mood somehow wondering if he had any complaints.

He said it was more than equivalent to the act of continuing to protect him while listening to songs that threatened his own life.

More than anyone else he said that for real.

"Heh... I thought you were pretending, but what looks great in weird places is vegan?

But if you're going to say that, how far will you go if I do it again?

Lip sounded with fingers on colored lips with a deep, dark eye rouge.

It is obvious that the implication is that I will do more for you if what it is.

Especially if Monica doesn't come aboard. In her hit behavior, Sin Yichi makes it

I was guessing but I didn't have time (...) to make fun of it.

"It's a specification that doesn't count after the second time, so it's obvious."

"A very generous first time exclusive service."

Monica laughs bitterly at the tearing back of a deliberate fearful narrative.

But there's a lot of conflicting feelings there about appeasement and dissatisfaction as a woman.

Sure, that's why.

"Otherwise, you'll want as much as you want."

The subtle last added whine (genuine) is that it's easy to have contradictory emotions

I made each one different. All she could do was keep it out of her face.

It's just to make a bare gesture you haven't heard. Therefore, the words do not last.

But as if I had waited for it. To a conversation between you two, to be exact.

She managed to reboot and interrupt it, which was solidifying.

"Oh, yeah! Wait a minute, Monica!

Oh, what the hell is that kiss!

And what do you mean it was from you to him!?

"... what's wrong with that, Teresa?

"I think it would be more of a problem if it were the other way around?

You were exposed to the sight of what they were saying.

She's surprised for a moment. I thought she was crazy, but I immediately think back.

Sure, it makes sense what he says, but I've had her manager for a long time.

Theresa was concerned about another problem (rarity).

"Well, that may be, but you've never been a man or woman.

Oh you didn't hate that kind of performance!!

"Yes, so that's a pretentious thank you for the performance. Additional rewards.

Nobody noticed, because they did something about the incident. "

Monica, who thinks she can do extra things inside, but still looks at her face.

She was ashamed when a deep grunt came back from next door.

I put up with the singing princess's face that I was going to be bored. Theresa, on the other hand, said something.

"Oh here's the thing!" and he holds his head. Grand in public.

More than I've done, I'm going to be asked to perform on stages, commercials, etc.

It's more likely than ever that he'll never have his neck.

I'm worried about how I'm going to say no in peace because I know I won't shake vertically.

"Much better. Don't go out there, you."

"You look a lot worse, though."

That's what you don't know. The two look at each other.

It's the beauty of a singing princess who mesmerizes one or many people beside her, and ordinary people on one or the corner, part 13.

It looks about right on my face, but they only look about the skin on my face to both of us.

It is quite thick, but it can be said to be similar to or close to the area where it sticks.

"Really?

Even so, I thought he was a normal boy when we first met. "

"... it's a terrible scam, it"

"Safe because I've never cheated on money!

You heard me say, "If it's anything else, I took it."

"Precisely, you've cheated."

"You evil kid"

"It's hard not to deny"

"You're lying, you're having fun at Nori Nori"

"Well, what do you think?

Monica chuckles at him and sees it. He laughs again, too.

What a divergent exchange from the situation and place. Is it nothing?

Monica couldn't stop laughing because that was really fun.

Out of the blue, maybe he was hungry for someone to deal with him on a par with himself.

"Hehe... Oh, you're here. Sorry, ready!?

"Heh."

But she switched consciousness to the call (encore) that resonated from the audience.

I don't think he enjoyed a cheap conversation until earlier, with a serious look on his face.

Call the staff. That's a minor pause in time for a little gap.

It was a stained reaction that priority should now be given to this job.

Sinichi loosens her cheeks as she can see there is no discouragement, dissatisfaction or fine dust there.

"Yes, I'm done!

The called costume clerk gives a strong reply and moves out simultaneously.

Though several people are surrounded at once to wear the clothes that were prepared

I don't make it faint because I'm used to it. And in about ten seconds, this will be hard again.

Monica appears with a different impression. What was worn was chic clothing,

It looked great because of its length and style. It's just a stage costume.

A substitute more reminiscent of coordination in everyday life than that.

The makeup that was aimed at stage screening is also turning into something natural.

undecorated monica, is a costume for performing the

"Mm, Monica, you should take this pendant off..."

But one of the men who fixed it glowed in his chest.

I'll tell you, she shook her head softly and gently touched it.

"I don't mind. This is an amulet.

Is it because of me that I got here safely today?

What do you think, and if you just turn your gaze to the boy, then just say goodbye to the reply with a shoulder to shoulder.

I laughed in a good mood at that attitude, the costumer who blinked his eyes when he saw something unusual in Monica.

But I thought of him as a security nanica because I heard he was an escort, so I stepped back.

"You really don't talk about anything that matters."

Was the effect of the pendant real or restful?

Reasons for yesterday's outrage and the harm caused by it and how to deal with it.

Which nani is after her in the first place?

I don't speak voluntarily, even though I've heard a few things.

Of a boy who really wants to dress up as a lousy kid in her eyes.

It looks like it, and I have such a smiling emotion.

"... you can't just tell me everything."

"Hehe, okay, fine."

And I'm not a sin ich that doesn't take into account the meaning of that gaze and grin.

I throw up like that with my grumpy face and voice, but I get laughed at and flushed.

Although it becomes more like distorting the expression and chewing up the bitter bug.

Monica just laughs the same way - - - I guess that's why he got off guard.

"Oh, yeah. After this, you're gonna make a scene, right?

I wish you all the best in our family tradition. Show me your hands. "

Monica showed the attitude of waiting for his hand by offering both hands.

Sin Yichi stretches out his left hand without patrolling this. but she didn't take it,

For an amateur, I quickly step into him and take the right hand that was down.

"Ah."

If it was anything other than her, he could have foreseen it and avoided it.

On stage, if we were conscious, we could have moved together.

It was over and he was relaxed by the chatter, even though he was still alert to the outside enemy.

It was full of gaps against her in a way.

Therefore, I was unable to react to its abrupt behavior as before.

"Oh, I knew it!

And from the feel of his right hand Monica glances at him to blame.

almost reflexively facing away from her gaze, but in front of her, she

I let my own face break in. The more I smiled, the less I laughed at all.

"I thought it was strange.

Because you've been strangely trying to maintain my right position since then.

So if you think about it, it was on your left hand that you were swinging me around then,

It was the right hand that allowed me to move freely...... I mean, here's the thing, right?

Points similar to reprimands in low voices that make you feel pressure to see if it's any different.

So his right hand, directed, but with a soft hand unlike his voice.

It was gently wrapped. As far as I can tell, the anomaly can't even see fine dust.

I knew immediately that her hand was scratched when I touched it.

Is it a good thing or a bad thing not to feel the marks of bleeding?

Monica couldn't make a decision, but her eyes were definitely blaming her.

I didn't even tell you to sacrifice yourself.

"...... I was going to cure it properly later"

You know, there's some backwardness to what you've been hiding, and you swim your eyes out.

Sinichi mouthing excuses, but sunk grandly in return for her.

"That's a regular saying for kids who don't do it, right?

Mainly, do your homework, I was going to do it later, in a targeted exchange.

Stuffed, and hardened with weird groans, Monica puts an extra chase on him.

"Because it's not good to be noticed that you were hiding it in the first place, is it?

You thought I might get weird, didn't you?

………

I mean, you sacrificed your right hand after you realized it was a bad thing.

I ask her otherwise, from her emerald-like eyes.

to the strong will not tolerate deception anymore, he has pushed and lost

surrender (...) in his own way. with a terribly calm and satisfying grin.

"... that's a pleasure"

"What...?

"I'm so glad you noticed there and the woman I don't think you like"

It makes me happy that my eyes weren't wrong.

It stretches my chest when it's worthy of shelter. He said it was worth it.

Besides, it was a proud way to wave a white flag (defeat declaration).

……………

She solidifies herself as if to a response that was out of her imagination.

But I was deluded, and I was not angry.

She said she just thought it was cowardly. I can't just blame you for thinking that.

Not because they praised themselves. laughed at him when he said he was happy about it,

laughing at him like he was saved just that, Monica couldn't help but

I didn't want to deny it. I strongly think so. Is the fever in this chest Nani?

Soon after the answer came to mind, she just prayed naturally, moaning

I pressed my forehead against my scratched right hand. His warmth and distorted sensations.

at the same time pass it on. At the same time it is painful for her to

It was a hand somewhere very similar to the one I loved and admired most.

"...... thanks"

"Huh?"

"Thank you, thank you so much"

So out of Monica's mouth is a simple, but straightforward thank you.

"Thanks to you, my family was safe.

Thanks to you, I can sing today and ever. "

And that's not the singing princess, the children's sister, or the Sister's daughter.

It's an honest word and a feeling, spinning by one woman named Monica.

"It's good to see you yesterday!

Hopefully that thought will convey at least a little. On the scratchy right hand, Monica...

I dropped my lips deep, strong, and merciful. That's him.

It was a mouthful of heat with a running current all over its body.

"Huh..."

"Chu, n...... hehe"

Lost his voice, his face like a shudder.

I was just wondering if I'd finally rewarded you with a slightly red look.

I smiled, and when she let go of her hand, she turned her heel back, as if nothing had happened.

Turn your foot to the stage. Notice his gaze following that back with his eyes?

you meant to do that more than you did. Looking back over her shoulder, she

"I'm coming, you be careful too.

But if you get hurt and come back, this is it. "

I laugh with tea glare as I show off my clenching fists.

I laughed and nodded to get caught in this as well.

"That sounds painful. Okay, I get it.

I promise I'll be back without one more injury. "

Are you satisfied with the response?

She nodded back just fine and went back into the cheer.

Dropping it off, he smiled bitterly as he lowered his gaze to his right hand for only a moment.

"Come on, I can't stop because I get these occasions"

Even if you think it's a stupid way to do it, even if you're clumsy yourself.

I think this is a good idea, so I have no choice but to divide it conveniently.

But in an instant, I can clean up that feeling of fullness or happiness - in the chest in my head.

And then I put my foot forward so I could turn my back on the stage, to Sinnyichi's movements.

I have no hesitation. Even if the managers are already surrounded.

A foothold that treats you as if you're not is straight (dumb) in a way.

"Oh, wait a minute!

"Sorry, but that's the limit by now"

as meaning nothing, such as a human enclosure, words of stillness. He

I slipped through it. Managers who chase without time to be distracted.

Especially if you're lucky to hear back, that's a very sincere response.

They don't know. Whether you find out or not, though.

"Hey, at least tell me! Where and why was Monica targeted by who?!?

"Tomorrow we'll have a report from above you guys, but won't it all come"

While not loosening any footsteps from behind the stage to outside the venue.

Teresa's arrangements combined with his unpopular path,

They weren't around to say it was only the back yet.

And most importantly, I thought you should know if you think about the future

Sin Yichi taught it lightly.

"The masterminds are the" venom "and" fangs "of the" snake. "

After a moment of inactivity, someone screamed small.

That they have as much knowledge as they can guess what that means.

Meaning, and to those who know, is the name of the Left of Proof.

"It's a lie, and more importantly, a 'snake'!?

"Their new weapon doesn't go well with his song.

I saw the weapon destroy itself just to make you listen. "

"If so, just this time prevent it!

"That's why you can't make me serve you anymore, from now on"

"How!?

"... I'm borrowing this figure from a real person.

It's easy to be a little celebrity in the back.

But that's why I don't want to bother him, okay?

A sudden irrelevant story and a trying gaze. Human beings who don't know their intentions.

I wasn't here. Everyone thinks that's a condition.

In fact, it's only convenient to step on a dodge and deceive a missed face.

"... we won't find out who that face is. I won't even report that."

He nodded back to Teresa, who proclaimed to represent him. He stopped there.

Already outside the venue from behind the stage. Slightly with the light that leaks from the stage

Night forest to a bright degree. They are the only eyes entirely. The eyes of the machine are also from the sky.

I don't have eyes. Bad friend's eyes are bitter, I'm sure, but he takes it

I deliberately ignored it and answered my questions.

"Fine, but the way is simple.

In short, if only there were a downside to attacking him. "

What do you mean?

That's what I'm asking. I've got multiple glances from them.

When he laughed invincibly, he gently put his right hand in front of his own face.

"What, I (...) just have to be more of a threat"

-Muscalade.

His right hand lowers as he whines, and "night” manifests itself there.

An evening of claiming to still exist in the forest of the dark night when the book fell (Cro).

The light, which had only slightly arrived when the sole appeared, shades to atrophy.

Someone hallucinates that the air waved to frighten the space.

And the white mask looked at them all, and the three moons were laughing at the demons behind them.

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Screaming, I didn't even raise it.

Breathtaking, can't even make it easier.

Everyone was just stiffened up like time had stopped.

Can't you understand the existence in front of you? Don't you want to understand?

Even thought, even breathing, was the shock of stopping.

"Oh... oh, hey, hey, hey, hey, Monica?

Theresa, who had therefore only asked, had chewed, but was fine.

And the mask, which I laughed at, answered honestly to show respect.

"Yesterday, you listened to the song for the first time. I've become a fan. '

Especially from other people. I'm just kidding.

I can only hear you, but as it goes on, leave the rest to me, and I do whine,

Mascarade suddenly vanished in front of everyone.

It took about thirty seconds for the people left to understand that they had metastasized.

"Ah."

"Hih."

"Eh."

Everyone on the spot enters as if they lost some support one after the other.

When the absolute existence that dominated the place disappeared, it finally frightened me.

They were wrapped in a strange relief that they could.

"Oh, that's the real Mascarade!

"I can't believe I can't breathe so much just being there"

"Yabe, I'm gonna throw up"

"Ko, I lost my back"

Everybody wet themselves with cold sweat, knees and buttocks on the ground in an unusual position.

No one laughed at the ugliness of wearing it. That, inside.

"Ha, ha, ha!

Laughs like Teresa is broken, who is falling in complete boldness to the field.

I'm worried about my colleagues who are upset that I'm now abandoned.

She just said she was out of her mind, or she had to laugh.

I arrowed everything and spit it out early just because I couldn't do it.

"What, I've never heard that before, man? That can't be true! Bullshit!

Oh, shit, I didn't want to know! I didn't want to get involved!

Why are you on escort duty against the world's blackmailers?

Why did you come all this way to reveal who you are!

Yeah, yeah, that'll be over in one shot when you get out!

And you're willing to punch holes in our stomachs with the feeling of drilling into the ocean, you are!

I'm afraid of tomorrow's regular report! You definitely turned your hand on that mouthful, didn't you?!

What are you doing to us? What are you threatening me with?

Really, that girl! If you don't think your picking habits are healing, damn it, pick them up!!

It would be too accurate at worst!!!

her foolish screams, breathing on her shoulders as she slept with Zeher

He sounded in the woods at night, watched by the bitter laughter of his companions' consent.

It's just that the voice of the excited audience and Monica's song knock it off, too.

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The red collision wrapped around dull silver and black had already broken through the triple digits.

Hitting and slashing compete without being able to put a decisive blow into each other.

The surrounding gunfire and explosions are spreading to avoid those two.

An overwhelming multitude of 'snakes', but with the aftermath of both clashing endlessly across the battlefield.

I can't make the overall move I think. On the other hand, a few of them...

We will use the advantages to the full to reduce their number without jeopardy.

Still, the actual results are negligible because of the difference in the original total number.

Defeat fifty of the hundred soldiers and it will be half destruction, but one in two hundred for ten thousand soldiers.

Tactically, 'unnamed' is a complete strategic disadvantage, even if it is an advantage.

However, that does not necessarily coincide with the mood of the parties.

A small number for the 'snake' side of the multitude and long-awaited form.

To be able to overwhelm four enemy soldiers.

Humiliation, indignation, and impatience will be hard to brush.

But although the 'unnamed' side understands the disadvantages of the war situation, in the first place.

Their purpose is not to defeat them. "Snakes" to ourselves here.

The inner part is calm because we recognize that it is to nail it.

It would also be significant in that it is the mascarade that is holding back behind it.

And that's from both factions that only point the bulk of each other's consciousness at the other.

I also understood the top.

"We've aligned it in quantity over quality, but if we're aiming at it differently, we can't even engage!

Just over a wide private land center that has become a showdown ground.

In a strange blank zone where both factions are distancing themselves to avoid winding up.

Staring Six and Muhi. Each other's armor has its own color.

The degree of scratches that are carved up but all are hard to say decisive beatings.

So he whined, and all he said was that he was in trouble, but someplace serious.

Missing. She laughs with her nose when she hears it.

'Well, let's see. It's all right, I guess.'

"Ha, what are you talking about..."

I can't even feel the "win” temper from you.

For some reason, the intention to kill a singing princess or me is also rare...... what are you after?

I don't expect fine dust, such as an honest reply.

She could not underestimate that question, which she felt immediately interacting with.

Six who received it will be slightly silent, but from the back of his throat

When I leak a laugh to push it out, I slap my hand with my weapon in my hand.

"Ku, ha, ha, there you go.

That's the General's sketch. That's it.

'Huh!?!

The last cold spit word equals a declaration, not a conversation.

I'm gonna tell her to end this. Reflectively on that, she set herself up,

But my spine froze on the sole I understood by my senses. And in the next moment,

She had been slammed by the earth with shocks and explosions that seemed to have been bombarded.

"Captain!? Damn!!

"You guys, stay away from me. Yikes!!

Her fall, which created a 20m class crater.

To the red that sinks at the center point, a soldier of 'snakes' who tries to flock all the opportunities.

With Photon's shelling and indiscriminate shooting of offensive skills, they've got their bosses.

Gather to shelter.

"Are you all right, Captain!?

'Ugh, guh... I didn't think it would be a good idea if they did that.

Are you really that scared of masks?

care. I looked down at myself with my hands under control just to make sure I didn't mind that,

And slowly coming down, getting up provoking them (...).

But the tonfer and the exoskeleton are now seen as being followed.

Five (...) deep slash marks existed. And the number of people who came down.

Five more.

'... a horrible woman.

I think I was reading if I'd just defended all the attacks at that time. '

Praiseworthy mouthwatering sixes, but I can afford that voice.

That would be the case, too. Four people wrapping silver that suddenly appeared lined up to solidify around him.

They were all equipped with the same apostolic armor, although the shape of their heads was different.

Yes, she was by these five at that moment, without mask protection, sensation.

At the same time, he suffered a slaughter that he could not defend. I realized I couldn't avoid it.

She defended herself against the impact only by avoiding direct strikes.

"A, haha... those are five or something. Seriously?

"I hope you don't mind that kind of sale."

"Hey, isn't it delicious?

But they stood up for the cold sweat as they slapped their mouths lightly.

They're also wrapped in masked armor, so confront them.

I instantly figure it out. I don't have the strength to fathom this.

Still, she stepped forward to flatter her men who were likely to run into a decision.

"There is no silver in all, Silver Squad.

I'd like you to at least change the colour. '

I am not frightened by Muhi, who stood while showing a slight flutter.

Full creation, not so much, but the wounds engraved on the armor are deep and many.

Still, neither Six nor the other four have a gap. Probably.

The difference is the effect of the equivalent of the equipment, or the loss of its combat power.

I guess it's because I understand that it's not. One is sure to be contained.

It should be said that there is only one person, but it is still one person at a time.

The development (scenario) cannot be denied.

That's probably why they haven't loosened their guard.

As for Muhi, he was so cautious that he wanted to pound his inner tongue.

They targeted my men first, and when they turned to take it, they had no chance of winning.

Unless you can fly again and take the lead in a single blow.

The same thing. And I wasn't sure about that. I have no hitter.

Inside the full face, a cold, unpleasant sweat conveys the cheeks.

'I'm sorry about that one... So, what do you want me to do?

I think he's a good checkmate. '

'Well, can we just assume that the role is over for now?

Especially since that was until that moment.

'What are you talking about... Huh!?!

"Oh, that's more than I expected...... I guess this should put off the extra reward"

That was the abruptness of fear running. It was an abuse of vision. It was a pollution of space.

Between them and her, “pitch black”, which was not there a second before the comma, dominates.

The soldiers of the 'Snake', stared at by a white mask, become frogs on the back of their names.

Only Six, who was faintly stunned because it was the second time, returns a tongue slap.

"Shit, you'd be too godforsaken!

There were no spatial abnormalities or metastatic reactions.

But by then, the masked - probably - right hand had already been swung down.

That was it already, it was over. of pitch-black that the arms of giants over the mountains.

Violence dyes up even the dark night to cover it all up. Everyone on the spot is visionary.

Attacks like the black runoff you did are just not usually destructive.

The land struck by that blow is inside the field barrier of perception inhibition.

It cracks to the point of criticality. Where you got a direct hit, the bottom's easy.

Even unseen ground breaks are born.

Soldiers on the ground who underwent the aftermath had been blown over a hundred meters.

And the wild shockwave goes to the soldiers in the air as if they had the will.

It struck me as tangled and slammed me on the earth. In just one blow.

In front of the mask, there are unlikely differences in the number of new equipment with unusual capabilities.

It was a wave of arms that made no one understand him either that it meant nothing.

"Eh."

Who inspired the breath? The scene was so quiet that the noise sounded nasty.

The ones behind the mask who weren't affected by anything creepy.

They were hardened to much power, but they still made more noise.

Other than that, the soldiers equal just to being blown away and slapped down

It was damaged, and some of them were rendered incapable of combat.

But life is there, consciousness, and equipment has not been completely destroyed.

But they have no groaning, no bitterness, so that they can lurk their breath.

I couldn't even shake a white mask wrapped around the black and stared at it.

Everyone told me with attitude that it was scarier to keep an eye out.

"Ugh... forgiveness, hey... hey, come on"

The only thing that broke that unusual silence was sideways the ground crack created by the mask.

He was a six close to half naked who fluttered but stood up.

That Apostolic Armor outfit has no more shadows to see, and the wreckage is slightly wrapped around the body.

A shake of the mask just made the unknown and amazing new weapon just a shake.

"So I prevented it. You say so often."

But the gaze of the mask was slightly more directed before him.

There are four men and women rolling in a similar condition to Six.

Not dead but unconscious, dewy flesh involves numerous bleeds

There were numerous lacerations. The meaning of the difference was immediately perceived.

"What, did he shield his men?!?

"Then turn all the power to the defense. This is it. Oh, another one."

How dare someone accuse me of that. Instead, hitchhiking and explaining the rest.

The equipment has disappeared more than half the time, but there are no scratches from the contents.

It will be obvious that it is thanks to the sacrifices of the four who are falling.

But if you look closely, it looks fluttering, and the more you just stand up, the more instant.

He also looks somewhere exhausted with his hips down on the spot.

"Hold on, Mr. Mascalade. You'll do it all of a sudden, yeah?

Still, I don't see the sentiment from him that he fell into a predicament.

The face of 'Anonymous' in this attitude is bewildered and armed with vigilance.

I was wondering if you still have any hidden balls. But even if you're aware of it,

Six looks around without even looking at them. It's in that sight.

Claw marks of unbroken and amazing destruction and the soldiers broken hearts by it.

"Just one blow, no. Can you do this far with just an arm wave?

I knew it, but when I could show it off, it was just too hard for me. "

You can't win this, you can't win this. and shakes his head as he brings a light mouth.

It was a tone that I didn't think the masks, their girlfriends, or a single thing was missing that was a serious statement.

"But what's wrong with you and your harassment?

I can't believe we ended up with the first shot without asking... we can't afford much. "

And you know what? He points out to laugh with his nose at that hasty behavior.

…………

"Mascarade?

The mask is just silent about it. I'm also unresponsive to Muhi's surprised voice.

Take that as you expected. Six just laughs and slaps his hand and laughs.

"Kuhahahaha, right, that would happen!

I've heard many songs up close that are poisonous to you!

Isn't that the limit already, or is it hard to stand?

"Shut up, if you don't have the Apostolic Armor to do it, we can do it alone!

"Oh sure. Even passivity is a threat that has just been proven,

As far as I can tell, we're rattled. By analogy, you don't have a chance of winning.

But... it's the commander's job to do something about it, isn't it?

exhausted, a man tranced like he was entering the earth, and

Show off with an abusive grin. He said it was up to him to win.

"Huh!?

It wasn't intent on killing, malice, goodwill, or attack that swept the scene at the moment.

It's all, the song. The showdown field prepared by 'Snake'. Singing sounds throughout that area.

From the terminals of the fallen soldiers. Something was embedded, even from the ground.

Singing sounds. There is only one song and so on that is played intentionally here.

Everything was Monica Chantal's song.

That's not the same song at the same time. The intermission part with no singing.

You want me to turn it off. Play multiple songs and actively sing that beautiful song.

Ruining it, 'Snake' used the song for 'Attack'.

"Ugh, guh."

"Mascarade!?

She backed up her shaky body from behind her full face met.

Stare at Six. But you just don't want to go through with it. Her attention...

I had to go somewhere else immediately.

Captain!

'I know! Not so much yet!

If you look up, it's obvious that the soldiers from "Snake" came in from “Outside the Barrier” and took the night sky.

I was starting to assemble all over the fill. That total number will not go down two thousand in sight,

There are also dozens or so of small air war support planes and bomber-like ones sitting in the sky.

An unpleasant dissonant song rang from them too, overlapping the moans and bitterness of the mask.

"Ah, ha!!

'Hold on tight! Can you hear me!?

"To crush in this number while sheltering any of you guys in that state.

How far can you resist............ hey, how long can you be jerking off!

Scary scary mascarades, too, are useless footsteps anymore. Stop beating me up!!

And those who were dropped in the first shooting, which was hardening as the situation changed.

Stand up with a roar of excitement and joy at the way the subject of fear suffers.

Gunshots and cannon openings pointed simultaneously, in the sky or on the ground. with the countless photons that soar

Ranged attack skills that focused it. And incalculable aiming fixation (lock-on).

The target would be the simultaneous shooting of a large number of people.

The kind of firepower that can't destroy a whole city is in a group of people.

They are also wary of what they are about to be directed at.

"Captain! Take Mascarade and leave!

"Live will cut us open even if we die! Please go!

"Don't be an idiot!

See if there's a way to open it to the point where you've risked your life!

Yelling but what she urged was attention to further threats.

As you can see, a number of turrets have appeared from the surface, and reinforcements from the outside are still constant.

More than twenty military guard robots are gathering not only over the sky but also on the ground.

And those aboard. Infantry following in exoskeleton ground driving.

A number that can be called a single battalion, even if lightly estimated, forms a siege net on the ground.

Someone, or everyone, breathes. They're by 200 or 300 soldiers.

“Wall" makes me feel confident that I can break through alone. But I think about the total number.

Trying to break through with one person who can't fight the thick enclosure that's going to be a hundred million.

How far can you sharpen if you concentrate your firepower on one point somewhere?

And there's no way the other soldiers are going to miss that gap.

'... I ask you one thing, but I think this distance will get you involved, too?

I ask under the guise of letting go of the mask in my arm and holding it back, but in a flat tone.

The distance between him and them is a little over 10 meters. The distance you can fly on one leg. This one.

There's no mistake in being a convoluter if you get all that attack.

Especially if they don't know that. Just to buy some time.

Equal questioning, you know that, because of the extra time in the situation.

Six responded casually without panicking. Especially its contents.

Though it was subtle to say that I was answering.

"I didn't expect you to worry about your enemies, Crimson.

But I'm a man called immortal... whatever. "

Is it clear or vanity?

I don't even see a shard of fear in him with a thin laugh.

Are you saying this man was still coming here to kill the mask with his life at stake?

Whatever it is, I bite my teeth by deciding it's true that I don't take my own safety into account.

Now it's pointless to take Six as a shield or hostage.

"What can I do if I give you any more time, though?

So, we had a short relationship, but this is goodbye, Mascarade.

After all, it's a huge damage to the big deficit, but I can kill you, so the change is bigger. "

Bye, then.

At the end of the day, he issued a frivolous decree saying, shoot.

All soldiers pulled the trigger in each form just waiting for it.

The simultaneous shooting, which was silenced either to not inhibit the song or all, only emitted light,

It spread all the way to fill the battlefield. Yes, it's spreading.

"Huh... Huh?

That's why such a voice leaks.

That's their perplexity with their shields and defensive skills ready.

Because already, in that sight - - - 'Snake' had been wiped out (...).