Isaac

Glug glug, glug.

The dark night is hard to tell.

A man runs desperately through the middle of the forest. The face of the man running scared, looking back at his elongation as if he was being chased by something.

The tree stands in the way of the man, and becomes more and more restless as it slows down. I felt the teeth of a wet man tremble with fear that something would soon strike me.

Whiplash! The man who stepped on the slippery stone once twisted quickly falters. The pain is overwhelming my body! The man groaning suddenly realized that he could no longer feel the rain watering his whole body. Then, he opened his eyes and raised his head.

At that moment, the man cautiously opened his reflective eyes and realized that he was surrounded. The rain didn't come in at a certain interval, as though surrounded by a transparent membrane. After a bright gust, the dimmed mass of light now clearly illuminates the surrounding objects.

The man looks desperate at those who surround him.

“HA…… HA……. ”

The man's spirit began to deny the reality in front of him.

Yeah, it's a dream. In real life, animals can't walk around like humans. There's no way those in medieval armor can fly lightly. It's not a fantasy movie, and there's no way a fireball or lightning bolt is getting out of people's hands. There's no way they're hunting us. This is a dream...

“What? A navy seal makes me nervous, so it's no big deal. ”

It was a strange language I had never heard for a man who was about to collapse in denial of reality, but a word called a navy seal stuck in his ear and pulled the man's mind out of reality.

The man looks at the muttering young man. The young man who was smoking in plain clothes knew his troops.

Yeah, this is a top-secret military weapons lab in some country. I can't explain otherwise.

The mind of the man jumped to a conclusion and shouted in a desperate voice towards the young man who appeared to be the head of the crowd.

“Please help me! I am a U.S. Navy! I will surrender! ”

The young man cried out, scratching his back head as if it were embarrassing.

“He…… Hello? ”

After the opponent speaks English, the man starts to look noticeably relieved.

“What's your name? ”

“My name is John Smith! U.S. Navy Lieutenant. ”

“Oh, I mean... ”

The young man struggled to understand his English, but John persevered. I had to talk to him somehow, as long as he held his life in his hands. The young man, who was about to say something, sighed deeply and muttered.

“What is English about my subject? Hey, John!"

John forcefully smiled at the young man's call. The young man smiled brightly to see if it worked.

“Yankee, go home. ”