Well, it's fine that Bastista showed Han, but honestly, it was already confirmed there.

"Ugh, shoot, shoot, shoot! Bring that one!

"Oh, look, don't freak out! It's a modified Vulcan!

Rotating serial gun. Well, it's a toy.

But you don't have to get up to anything.

"Huh!

It's like a war movie classic, it's a toy, but it's bad for him.

A fierce barrage could hit Bastista...

"... what effect does this have?

Don't blink one. I was flat.

"... Huh?

"Hey, you're lying! It's as easy to penetrate as a can! No, it hurts.

"No way, this guy, modified humanization! No, but I'm not supposed to be able to move with electromagnetic pulses!

Well, even a toy, if you eat that, it hurts, and if you suck, you get hurt badly.

But for Bustysta's too tough flesh, it has to be a bean cannon.

Bastista is being attacked, but so much so that he suspects he is being attacked because he is too powerless.

"Hmm... not enough fighting spirit... gripping magic bullets!

Gently gooper your hands on the spot, sighing like a scratch.

Only then did Bastista's intense grip play air, which became a bullet and the Red Hell Legion's Vulcan burst into dust.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

"Hey, what, what's that? Aah!

That's it. You don't even need to strain yourself.

"If you want to make something out of it, whether it's an inferior thought or not, don't rely on such crap. I'll put my body up and stop you guys."

What happens when people who enjoy something called tech civilization are told to "call me" by Bastista under this circumstance where they can't even use a big weapon?

"Bubba, Bubba. Ahhh!

"Come on, come on, they're gonna kill me!

"I'm going back to the country."

I guess so.

I might have run, too, if I was in the same position.

As a gateway to touching a woman's breasts, the Red Hell Legion seemed cute, just too difficult.

"Are you all right?

"...... yes! Oh, uh, oh, give me your name..."

"It's not enough to name it"

It's enough to name it!

Well, no, let's just leave this love comedy alone.

And then...

"Ha ha ha ha! It's a hell of a bunch of losers. What you did."

"Shit. Mature old women in the middle of nowhere. This is the god world? Valhalla? One stomach hurts."

You're my sister.

With all the overwhelming sights, the two of us are a little behind on the starting dash, but we finally came forward with the rage momentum as if we were going to make a chase through.

"Nah, what, this, you little girl! Ke, ke, beast tail on beast ear!

"Angel, hey!

"Are these two cosplays? Or is it a miracle? Fantasy?"

"No! In a world of bondage of all societies, these two!

A red helmet army that raises a glass of helmet and burns Erosvich and Ligantina in the eyes anyway, more than afraid, more than surprised.

But the brilliance of those eyes was well understood by me, such as being immediately stained with fear.

"Oodle, the feeling of being forced to touch your chest before you die, it's warm, it's sweet, it's small!

"" "" Shh!

"The mindset of those who try to mausoleum, wrap their minds in fear, destroy, invade, lick, suck them up, but still devour them if they are not enough!... I'll tell you. What does it mean to offend?"

"" "" - What? ""

Cute looking scam rep Erosvich rolls out, mausoleum time.

I was too reluctant to see the sight to look away.

Then, beyond that...

"Hmm, you have quite a bit of good iron and materials... this world... which Cosmos used to show off, I guess I'll even try to imitate in" Arr ""

The crest of both eyes. Let your eyes shine, what are you up to, Ligantina?

Then, guided by the brilliance of its eyes, one air gun after another over the sky, something small that seems to be an electronic device, a stage scaffold, everything dense, reshaped, and revealed to the world its appearance.

"Come on, boom! Roar, blast! Sky Mobile Warrior Angel Dungham!

A collaboration between SF and fantasy, descending into the world with huge two-legged legs.

When I got here, I lost my word, and while Neat was excited to replace me, he said what I thought.

"Ya, it's too much!

I'm in vitro too, but I really think I am. If I noticed, I'd stop shooting machine guns, too.

'Cause, right?

A large number of guests gathered for a ceremony or an idol concert.

It turned excitement into a scream by abrupt terrorism, and the world was confused.

But now, how's it going? What is confusing is rather the terrorists.

"Geez! I'm ready for a safe society!

"I won't do it anymore, I'm going back to the country."

"I don't want BL to come back to life anymore! I'm sorry, Father. - Whoa!

It is the terrorists who cry, scream, seek help, and flee.

If you realize it, the world was creating a sight as if the terrorists were the victims.

"And I don't believe it, I can't. You guys, what the hell! Um, Red Subculture, to just a few............ were the Clarsentrehun people so strong?

"Mr. Ivory, you can't use those people as our yardstick ~. Those five people are so substandard that even if they fight in our world, they react like Mr. Ivory and the rest of us......"

Looking over the status quo, Ivory, who has rushed, stands alongside his pet.

It's as if we were terrorizing ourselves by looking at us with fearful eyes in the midst of a tragedy in which a brilliant ceremony venue instantly turned into hell.

"Haha! Go home? Why? Why do you think we can go home?

"" "" "Huh!

"Moonlight eyes and all gravity"

And Jarrenga, who attracts the Red Hell Legion with the force of gravity, laughs evilly, and tragedy never stops, just because he no longer even allows it to escape.

If you notice, the guests at the venue, the people you think are the guards of every country in the world, the idols, the researchers, they had their fearful eyes on us, especially the five of us, including me.

"Is God's blood delicious? Well, but now is the shower first? Bright red, huh?

"" "." "Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y!

"You're sagging, the man in this world. I'll work it out from the sexual roots. Everybody, fix it there! Let's start with a thousand tackles! Come on, I'll take it!

"" "" Mm-hmm. Rih-hmm!

"Oh man, are we done here? Even though he hasn't demonstrated the power of Dungham yet. Somebody, no fierce man to stand up to! Pity! So no man but Lagaea........................ YEAH YEAH YEAH YEAH! I just remembered, I can't forgive the Demon King Kilo!

"" "" "Ki, a giant 'motorist' has ravaged, gibberish, gibberish, gibberish!

Jarenga, Bastista, Ligantina,

"Ha ha, it's not fluttering. It's a trick from the flutter."

"" "" "" "Yes! Erosvich Occasionally ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~!

For some reason, Erosvich is laughing high as he catches the Red Hell Legion and lets do a pyramid of group gymnastics and sits on his feet at its top. I no longer ask what I have done in a few moments.

But even if I don't listen, the world isn't.

"Well, Advisor Neat"

"Who's your advisor? Me, the juicer. I'm a juicer."

"You're a dick, aren't you? Don't abandon me. How do you think we can converge this situation?

"It's impossible. In the first place, I would have been a brave man if I had had had the solution to this situation."

Even if I calm down myself, the world of sniffles is no longer the same.

Not where Cosmos preached, but on a run-down stage for a while, gathering gaze from all over the world and me and Neto were pokans.

Then how long would that have lasted?

"Help me... oh, thank you, you should say..."

One idol called out to us.

"Princess Mint!

"Come on, Master Mint!

"Minto!"

Mint colored ponytail. The standing position of the eight-member idol makes me feel like I'm in a leader-like mood somewhere.

So I guess that's why you've asked with a typical connotation.

He is an idol and a princess. Because of his status, he gets stopped by a lot of people around him, but I don't want him to break out anymore, so I don't want him to freak out.

"But, ah, who are you...?

Everybody, everyone speaks with that eye. "Who are you people," he said.

The inquiry was answered by………

"It's the Clarsentlehuns, my princess"

"Huh! Director White!

She was an aunt at the lab.

"Hey, what?

"Ha ha!

"Hey, wait a minute! Ku, Klarsentrehun, you mean the terrestrial world?

"But then, they're, like, inhabitants of different worlds?

"So you're saying the jump experiment was a success!

An aunt at the institute raised Mike on the stage with one hand and replied in a mild tone as if to speak to the world.

And from the top of the stage, no matter what we think.

"Yes, according to the covenant of two thousand and three hundred years, we have finally reached our ancestral homeland again! And now you've saved our crisis! Make sure to give our friends beyond the world a round of applause!

I wondered how effective that word would be, but the moment the word "beyond the world" came in, those who had seen us with alien eyes until then, somewhere bewildered, boiled one applause after another.

"Welcome!

"Hey."

"Be patient. If you don't, it won't fit. Besides, I can't publish it because I was involved in an accident."

And my aunt forced me to grab my hand and shake it again, without worrying about our will or anything.

Shaking it off here is what it is, so it's done, but it's stayed, but this old lady, she's quite a raccoon.

But in the meantime, I did hear...

"I see...........................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

The voice of one woman who did get squeaked in the midst of 10,000 applauses and we looked uncomfortable......

"Ayumi... I will make sure to stop you..."

It was somewhat a resolute word.

I looked back unexpectedly.

But there's only eight princess idols out there.

Honestly, the applause was loud and I couldn't hear who the clarity was.