The Terras had a magic word which they discovered about a millennium ago. It truly embraced every emotion, from delicate happiness to despairing sorrow. The children of earth always ended up reciting just one word, whether they were happy or sad.0

Today truly fucked over a lot of Terras.0

“Fuck! It was the climax! Things were really, really going well! You motherfuckers!” Ilric spat out. 0

The other actors also protested fiercely.0

“He’s right. Out of all the possible moments, how could you barge in during the climax?”0

“Just giving refunds to the spectators won’t do it. We also deserve a refund. How much were we beaten up for today’s performance? Because of you, all my hard work went down the drain.”0

My fellow actors huffed and puffed, annoyed that the performance had been cut off midway. However, what annoyed them the most was losing their immersion.0

The Terra police officers were sweating profusely. 0

“Well, we have to respond when we receive a report,” the captain tried to defend his squad. 0

How was he supposed to know people weren’t actually getting murdered? Even though sometimes people lied when they reported something, the police officers had a responsibility to check anyway. 0

“B-But it wasn’t just one or two reports that we got. Five people reported the same thing at the same time.”0

The reports also seemed highly credible.0

“We got five reports of arson and mass murder at the same time, so how could we not come...0