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People usually take their life for granted. Not caring about where it all began. Is there some secret behind the world?

Some hidden facts burried away in the endless sea of time.

And then there are those who search for clues. They dig deep into the already known facts, just to extract even deeper truths.

But no matter what they do, though, there is always the mystery of the fourth dimension. A dimension where the only way to prove its existence or the truth behind it is by diving into the dimension itself.


A/N: My first work, if there are any problems please notify me.

For the people who are confused, the protagonist's name is read as (Fa ~ re ~ s)

Mysteries of the 4th Dimension

Fares raised his fist into the air, causing the marching squirrels behind him to halt.

He then turned to them and surrounded the area with reverse sound waves acting as a barrier.

Following which he said in an authoritative tone, "Ok, here is what each group is going to do. I want each group to have a leader coordinating them."

The squirrel squads shuffled around as each of them appointed a squad leader quickly.

Fares nodded and continued, "The leader's role is not going to be an easy one. Have two of the fastest on the team to draw the Styracosaurus' attention. Meanwhile, the rest of the team has to attack the back of its neck, one after the other in succession."

There came noises from the people which Fares could not understand and Smooka gave him their overall complaint.

"Why not the front of the neck?" Smooka said.

Chapter 65