He wasn't scared stupid, not quite. But he really was stunned speechless, with no idea what to say.
The Four-Dimensional Lifeform had truly been rescued, and before the humans even had time to take pride in their own technology, before they were ready to explain things to him, they received such a cry.
It had to be said that the Four-Dimensional Lifeform really had taken himself for "Lyra."
The humans aboard Dream Lyra could tell from his words that the Four-Dimensional Lifeform seemed to be having a stress reaction. Yet even under those circumstances, he was still shouting for them to hide inside his body, saying he would use his last bit of strength to detonate this space.
That sounded very much like he was going to sacrifice himself.
After all, the humans knew the state of the Four-Dimensional Lifeform's body. If he really tried some major move like detonating space, he might genuinely overexert himself and drop dead.
In view of this, the humans stopped caring about anything else and said directly, "Ahem, well. Senior, there's no need to be nervous. They all listen to us. They won't attack you, so please don't be nervous."
"Huh? Listen to you? No, no, wait. you said 'us.' Could it be that you aren't a conventional Individual Lifeform, but a composite Individual Lifeform?"
Uh.
The humans had not expected that the Four-Dimensional Lifeform would still be self-hypnotizing at a time like this.
"Actually... we are neither an Individual Lifeform nor a composite Individual Lifeform, and we are not called Lyra either. The Lyra you saw is actually the flagship of our Human Civilization: Dream Lyra. It is a warship constructed through the concretization of a six-dimensional Calabi-Yau manifold, a Characteristic Technology creation of our Human Civilization."
Since things had already reached this