-the man looks at Fairymon- Ehhh... is this your land?
-he looks like some kind of peasant, resting the hoe on his shoulder- I planted some grain... hope you don't mind. -he scratches his neck a little- You should get a good harvest from them if you wait with time.
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post...Heh, thank you for introducing me to this, all of you. I think I have finally found, after years of searching, an anime to rival Crayon Shin-chan in terms of sheer greatness. Now...
(Gets up.) If you would excuse me, I think Little Timmy has fallen down the well or something, eheh.
(Gets up and briskly trots after Ink.)
…
(That awful grin widens even further.)
...Ehhhhhahahahahahahahahahaaaa! A—... a Finn... I can't remember— hhhehehahahhh! —the last time I've even... seen a Finn.
(Has a hyena-esque bout of awful chuckling.)
Ehhehehehahahaha... And I... I am Berserker, Päällikkö. Master...
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im not detailing an entire anime dwell on it yourself