Ouroboros Record ~Circus of Oubeniel~

Girl soaking her whole body in translucent liquid colored in oranges - no, a small enough child to say toddler. That was in the cylinder, sleeping with a luxurious body.

The body is not naked without a thread. The head is fitted with a silver ring thinking what the intention is. It's Turius' handout, anyway. It would be more than just a decoration or something.

"We were experimenting with the technique of creating Homunculus fortified individuals to create individuals with improved magic and adaptability to various attributes. Look, take a good look. See? It's a little different from the other cultures, isn't it?

"Sure..."

Even if you just observe it lightly, it's very different from other devices. At the base of the cylinder was a magic formation embedded with some large gems. In addition, there is a metal box attached next to it and behind it, and it is connected to the incubator with a string-like object.

"This is, and, ask a question, Mass. What if it's Vrill Generator and Oleicalcos Blaine, so Ska?

What Fem said was the name of two parts that could also be called her core.

Vrill Generator - A magical furnace that generates magic indefinitely as long as special fuels made of alchemy continue to burn.

Oleicalcos Brain - a metal-rigged thought circuit, built to mimic the human brain.

Putting even such a substitute is not like putting in a half-life force.

"Wouldn't Femme be too glamorous inside? Well, it's like part of you, naturally. Exactly. It supplies the cultivated primitive body with good magic and simultaneously allows it to acquire higher order demon guidance knowledge in sleep learning… that's why it's here. Although, of course, it is somewhat simpler than what I have incorporated into you."

"Hmm. So, is this gem and magic formation to enhance suitability for attribute magic? Ruby, Emerald, Topaz, Sapphire...... four elements around here. The Pentagram incorporates a crystal representing the sky into this. If I succeed, this individual's power as a simple magician may outweigh mine."

"No, more than Senior Dry. A magician... what is that, the great sage of the Divine Generation or something?

"... by the way, what's with the circlet on this guy's head? Something wrong?

"Yeah, it's an important bullshit. It's an application of obedience magic embedded in the collar of slaves, courtesy to rub loyalty to the contractor directly into the brain. Anyway, look, if a powerful experiment like this bursts out before it blows your brain miso, you're in trouble, right?

"... I see."

Dooe snorted at the answer, which was neither more busy than expected.

From before birth, magic is poured in, knowledge is burned, and even obedience is forced.

My daughter in this incubator was pathetic.

At the end of the day, when I say it's just an elf in the EE series, the nature of these daughters is no different than that of Homunculus. Unblessed bastard born at the discretionary convenience of an alchemist. And it is an impromptu soldier.

My conscience was rubbing off in that extra unsaved way.

But naturally, things go on without being exaggerated, such as Doue's mood, which is nothing more than a handkerchief.

"You've almost finished the foreword, haven't you? Come on! Then let's try and wake her up soon!

"I'm in awe. Third Culture Elf Enhancement Test, we will begin."

Under the cheerful knowledge of Turius, Uni manipulates the equipment.

However, I was concerned that there were disturbing elements in my current interaction.

"... third time?

If this is the third time, what happened the last two times?

"Oh, the two of you who did the enhancement before failed brilliantly. The first test was the device overloaded and exploded, and in the second, the primitive body was more intolerable to the magic overflow and self-destruct? It's okay, all the flaws must have improved, so now it's going to work! I'll be honest for the third time."

"Hmm!?

I remember a few clichés today to the fact that I was told I was sayin '.

Does that mean you've already killed cultured elves in experiments twice? Not long after I was born, no, I could say I wasn't even born, twice.

"Stop -"

"Please don't touch the device. I don't know what happens when an amateur flirts."

Uni grabbed and stopped the reflexively stretched arm from the side.

At the same time, orders running from the brain make the whole body rigid as stoned. Did you decide that the modified brain miso would be to the Lord's detriment for your actions now?

The only thing Dooey can do at the earliest, is to watch him in silence.

Praying to the ungodly devil that this experiment of madness will succeed.

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The child subjected to the experiment is quietly floating in the cylinder with his eyes closed.

At its feet, the magic formations supplied with magic were glowing ominously.

"Generator output, stable at 58 percent to 61 percent. Operating range, extremely normal."

"All right, all right. Then let's turn up the output and go."

"Got it. up to 70 percent."

The uni operates the knob of the device.

As soon as the purple electricity burst sharply from a bundle of connected strings.

"Hey, hey, hey! Are you okay with this?

"Shut up 04, and pay attention, Mass. At this level, it has no immediate impact, Shaw."

When Fem said it, the discharge stopped as soon as the word was right.

But now another anomaly occurs.

……… ……

Pickle and the girl in the device wandered.

Hands and feet that were rounded up like fetuses are stretched straight out, little by little. The body is also slowly woken up and goes, eventually the spine just turns back.

"Generator output, moving from sixty-seven percent to seventy-three percent. A little, but I feel unstable."

"Prioritize stabilization first. Keep feeding with output like this for a while"

"I'm in awe"

"... are you out of your mind? I think he's getting taller."

Dooe groans with a potpourri.

At first, I thought it was an illusion because of a change of attitude. But no.

The height of the girl in the cylinder is certainly changing. No, it's not just the back length. He was even growing in face.

At first he looked like a six-year-old, but now he looks like he's about ten.

I suspect my own eyes of too sudden a change.

"I receive the magic supplied and use it to grow my body. That's a long way to go. It was originally a system for fostering culture.... so, uni. What's the bandwidth for the output?

"Rest assured. Successful stabilization. between 69 and 71 percent.... Do you want to increase the output?

"Of course! Now it's 80 percent!

"Copy that. Aim at 80 percent."

The operated machine raised the output again.

Once again, a moment of purple power runs, further increasing the glow of the magic formation.

The experimental girl,

'... Huh!...... Huh!!

He was in pain as he exhaled his lobster and air bubbles.

He is scratching algae to drown in the solution while holding his throat or grabbing his head.

"Are you okay, this?

"You don't have anything to worry about, Dry!? I don't care what you think, you're gonna die!

"Not yet."

Doue's unhurried voice also silenced him, and Turius was looking at the experiment in the eyes of a calm observer.

The girl's growth hangs around the age of twelve or three where humans say. But the appearance, which could also be described as a maiden of shame, was distorted by obvious suffering.

Not adhering to it at all, Uni raises the report in a flat voice.

"Output, 80 percent...... more stable than assumed. Currently changing from 78 to 82"

"Yeah. I wonder if the emphasis on stability works as of seventy percent"

"Hey, husband! You can't do this any more!

"Shut up, Dooey.... uni, up to 90 percent."

Copy that, sir.

The ruinous experimental apparatus is further overheated.

From the area where the meter needle passed the eighty-five scale, the discharge stopped.

The light of the magic formation extinguishes strongly and brightly, occasionally reaching a luminosity that just burns the eyes.

That's not all. The jewels provided at the base had begun to melt and, on the contrary, some had vaporized. Different smells of minerals burning and dissolving can get into the room.

"Master! Master! Ovenyl-kun! This is absolutely bad! It's gonna explode!

"It's a specification, it's fine! It's designed to spin from start to overload. That's all right."

"What if it explodes?!?

"I have a defensive costume. I'm fine."

"What will happen to us?!?

"That's not how vampires die, is it? Other 'works' are not as soft as they can be managed with this much."

True, Turius may be right. His first experiment said he had an explosion, but both he and Uni remain five bodies satisfied. Then Shahl and Femme are not to mention powerful enough to overpower even Dooey and Dry.

The only one who dies... is the elf girl in the experimental body.

"... Huh!?

The girl continues to grow. I thought I had plugged it around the age of fifteen of humans, and it was not long before I was about eighteen. The limbs are stretching smoothly and fleshy is becoming more plentiful than usual elves.

But not if you're impressed with it.

Now the girl lifts her eyelids, opens her eyes, and instead of telling her to get it out, she's slapping the cylinder with her hands.

The solution inside was bubbling as if it were boiling in itself.

"It's good enough, your husband!? Open your eyes, you're awake! My body's already grown up!

"Please shut up, Dooey.... output, again destabilized. Between eighty-six percent and ninety-three percent, it's changing dramatically."

"Open it completely."

Turius ordered that ruthlessly.

"At all, Kai?

Unexpectedly, he asked the parrot back. Due to lack of expertise, this situation is not well understood. However, from the previous dictum of the Uni, it should have been ordered to stabilize the output without increasing it in unstable situations.

That's why you come here and turn on the output completely. Not at all, I only have a bad feeling.

"We're close to running time limits. The only way to exceed the prescribed value of the supplied Magic Amount is to turn it fully open"

"Yes, I will open it immediately."

And the LORD commanded him without reproach, and his servants obeyed him without hesitation.

Output, full open.

Discharge from the machine is now turned into a thunderous whip that strikes the perimeter indiscriminately. Sharr scorched his cloak hem at it, screaming pitifully.

The magic formation at the base of the apparatus is also scattered indoors when the ominous black smoke is blown, while maintaining the maximum luminosity reached.

The experimental girl,

――――――

... invisible.

The solution inside the apparatus soared, and the white foam blowing up covered its appearance.

Now it's like, it's just a cauldron torture execution device. I can't look inside, but it's not something I believe in, such as a human being being being put in here alive.

No, Dooey drops his shoulder.

Whatever you think, this was a failure. Human or elf, homunculus, but soaked in boiling liquid, you can't possibly be safe. I just die of burns all over my body.

- Jillyyyyyyyyyy!

Unexpectedly, a bell connected to some device rang unwillingly.

Uni slowly squeezes the generator's knob and drops the output as the deafening sound sounds.

"Experiment, over."

At the same time as the maid said so, Turius stopped by gently tapping the obnoxious bell.

... what an experiment.

Dooe poisons in the dark inside.

Right now, I wanted to slash Turius and Uni. I wanted Shar and Fem to tear it apart and then die with Dry. Had it not been forbidden to treason and self-harm in brain remodeling, it would have already moved for it.

His chest was full of blackening feelings. When I heard that I let Dry assault inside the elf, when I found out that I let Uni betray her parents, when I was taught to burn the city of Brosenne to the mob, and this is the way it works. Though made of life, a toddler died in front of him. It was already the limit of patience. If I dated these lunatics any more, my pride, my satisfaction as a swordsman, everything, would be painted on dirt and fall to the ground. Before that happens, I want to kill these demons. But you can never do that. Freedom to do so was offered by none other than myself for the price of my life.

Too much room for him to circle through thoughts that have no benefit, Turius approaches the machine, which has been badly torn to its limits.

Dooe was following it unconsciously, with cloudy eyes.

"… [Open Sesami]"

When the alchemist groans so, the glass cylinder, which should not have had a single slice, opens with a pacifier as if it had opened the door. Naturally, the solution in came overflowing with hot air.

A sweet smell mixed with chemical odors fills the room with white steam.

Even though the experiment that ended up failing, can we not help but confirm the body? The boulder is [Slave Killer], it's a hard thing... such irony floated in my brain.

But in the next moment, such thoughts had disappeared.

"... be!?

Zokri and chills like a whole spine turned into an icicle. And intense signs of stabbing on the skin. Pushed by it, nature and hands reach for the gain.

The identity is a mighty magic that I've never felt before.

Dooe has no magical talent. but as a result of body modification, sensing functions have been granted to such an extent as to perceive the magic power of others. The feeling was alarming with unprecedented momentum.

Seeing, Dry is also reflexively into magical preparation, and Fem is holding both fists and taking an interception stance. Uni's standing position had also moved to the point where he could shelter Turius in one breath at some point. The only thing defenseless is Schaal looking around the area with Kyolokiolo.

And the vigilance of all of them was still directed into the cylinder, white-blown fog. That's where the magic comes from.

- Hit, hit...

I can hear footsteps. The sound of walking barefoot on the floor.

Along with that, there was also the sound of puffiness and droplets dripping.

Shadows float across the hot air, coming out from the inside out, slowly walking out.

…………

The Lord of Shadows was a woman exposed to nakedness.

The wet golden hair is stretched out messily for longer as if it had never even been put in more than it was born.

He pushed his hair away and had pointed long ears sticking out beside his face.

But even that is so characteristic of the limbs. The long-eared - elf woman is famous for being luxurious and skinny, but the impression I get from her is, in a good way, the opposite. The thinness of the waist is as it is in the legend, and on the chest is the richness of the ancient goddess of the earth, and it can be seen that the area around the buttocks is also luminously stretched.

The physical beauty of claiming oneself violently, combined with the white wet skin so that it could fall out, and the signs of the intense mystery that could stand in, even gave the illusion that a goddess had descended in front of her.

At its feet, Karan and I make a dry noise, and the silver circlet falls off. Did you finish the role and come off, or did you take it off at her will? I'm not sure about that. But it was the powerless rings of silver that made it known that this woman was the same as that experimental subject.

A painful silence surrounds the appearance of such a woman.

But that's a flash, too. The sound of an immediate clap scratched out the silence.

"Hey, good morning! Culture Elf Enhancement Experiment No. 3. It was close, but apparently the experiment was a success, right?

It's Turius who says that with ease while clapping his hands.

Laughing joyfully, that's how I teach my men who are losing their word that this woman is the daughter of an earlier experimental subject, that the experiment is a success.

And I went on to say this.

"This magic, the signs of the Spirit in its body, which is so impeccable as my 'work'.... you're Opus 06 today."

Opus 06 - Cursed and Sixth Masterpiece created by this crazy alchemist. I sent a name that meant something to a newborn woman.

The oldest 'work' then opens its mouth for the latest.

"Okay, Opus 06. Show your loyalty to our master."

Opus 06, so commanded, looked around with his indifferent eyes and walked out toward the person he was looking for. And when he stops perfectly just before that, he bows his head deeply.

"... good morning. Great creator, Father."

A lean voice that takes your soul away from your ear.

A refreshing tone that does not precipitate.

Low-headed tricks are also well suited.

I don't think I was just born, it was a perfect greeting.... except for one thing.

"... dude. Say hello to me and what are you gonna do, 06"

"Heh?

That's right.

The person she bowed her head to was dry about where she saw it wrong.

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Awkward silence dominated the room as if it had changed its fun earlier.

Yeah, I wonder what it is. I wonder what's going on, this?

Me, Turius Shrounan Ovenil, while remembering some confusion, compared the two black and white elves standing facing each other.

Opus 06 just finished experimenting with magic injection and improved attribute adaptability during the culture process. She was prompted by Uni to say hello to me, but for some reason the person who pointed it at her was dry.

Why? Why would that happen?

With that in mind, Opus 06 stares at the dripping eyes and looks at the dry one.

And I pounded my hand.

"Ah, it was true! Yeah, you sure, Mr. Dry from Opus 03, huh? Sleep learning works well! Never, never make a mistake next time!

"No, you see... don't get me wrong from the start"

Dooey puts a penetration into 06, which hits and changes from the crisp greeting just now and makes a slightly sweetly prolonged voice.

And she bows her head again to discipline.

"Ha! I'll be careful in the future! Thank you for your guidance! Opus 02, Mr. Dooey!

"Heh? Me, me?

... but unfortunately, that's Shar over there. Same gender and nationality, but different voice, look and race. Where can I go wrong?

When I'm having a headache, Uni opens her mouth.

"Your husband. Maybe she has a vision problem."

"Vision......?

If you ask me, I might. It was eye-catching when Dry pointed out the difference, and it can be very likely that he has poor vision or extreme myopia.

"Really, 06? What's wrong with your eyesight?

"Ha!? Oh, Father!?

When I rang, 06 jumped small and stretched his spine as surprised.

On that applause, Charles,

"Senior Doue, have you seen it? My chest is tapping right now. Naked breasts say tapen!

and so on. No, let's leave this alone. My head seems to be sick, but it is not a case that I can cure. We need to confirm 06 anomalies.

She answered the question with her index fingers of both hands sticking together in front of her chest, however mozy.

"Yeah duh duh duh duh duh duh duh duh duh duh duh? … until about the fingertip of the hand I reached before."

No, you wouldn't see that at all. I have some terrible short-sightedness.

"You're short-sighted."

"You're short-sighted."

"It's extremely short-sighted, and diagnostic mass. We recommend wearing special eyeglasses."

Uni and the others seem to agree. Or else I don't think so.

"Probably an insurmountable surge and a reinforcing recoil. I wonder if eye distortion caused by the effects of rapid growth is the cause of myopia... is there anything else wrong with the body? Hey, come on. I'll take a look."

"Ah, ha! Oh, my God."

That said, she approached me with a small run that seemed to hear what a tote-toe sounded like.

"Hebu!?

... slammed grandly along the way and stuck it from his face to the floor.

I don't know how many times today, awkward silence wraps around me.

And

"Hi, higu...... yeah yeah!

I cried out. I'm crying like a child with Gyangi. No, I'm just born. What is it, though it must be a child?

Even so, if it's just her appearance, she's a fine adult woman, so I feel so gaping about this too young behavior.

"Hey... how can you be cocky where there's nothing, even though there's a lot of myopia?

"Hahahaha! Kid, I'm sure you can't balance it because your chest is heavy! Pfft, cum... hee! Stop, my stomach hurts!

"There is also a motor nerve problem, and judging the mass"

"What is it, he says... if it's just magic, it's a big deal"

The "works" also return a mesmerizing, laughing, and shuddering reaction.

Oh, man, I'm a new junior at the corner. Don't make him more welcome.

Doing so, the uni I saw was helping 06 up.

"Are you okay, Opus 06"

"Hiku... Gu... Oh, thank you, Mr. Fem"

"I am uni"

"Ugh!? Oh, I'm sorry. Whoa!

I am calling people wrong again with my shortsightedness. How many times do I have to repeat this? I hope it's time for the tempura bowl to be a good addition. If you don't want to talk, I won't.

If that's what I think, Uni grabs Opus 06's arm and pulls it over here.

"Is that good? The one in front of you is our master and your maker. Now please make no mistake saying hello."

"Ha, ha.... Good morning... Good morning, Father! Opus 06, I'm awake now ah!

She managed to say hello to me even though the scared seniors gave her a little bite.

"Oh, yeah. Whatever it is, you're welcome, Opus 06 - hey, it's always a number call. Your name is, uh... Seyce. That's what I'll call it in the future, so remember."

"Thank you, Father! From today on, I'm Seyce! I remember you!

Say 06 - Seyce is chanting his name so that he can put his hand on his chest and pray.

First of all, he liked the name I gave him.

That's more than anything, but there was one thing that bothered me.

"Seyce, by the way. You, why do you call me 'Father'?

"Huh?

She blinked as if she had been poked in the face by my question. [M]

"Uh oh, your father is the one who made me, and he's a man, isn't he? So the word you use to call your father is your father. It's the result of thinking about the outcome of sleep learning and the situation to Yu."

"Oh, yeah... it is"

Indeed, the sleep learning I applied to her includes a minimum of general common sense and simple public knowledge, as well as a flexible thought circuit, unlike the EE series, which is mass-produced. Taken together, it seems this is the result of thinking about how you would recognize me in her.

"Well, okay. If you follow me properly, there's nothing wrong with it, as long as my name has changed slightly."

"Ha! Seyce is a good girl, so she's absolutely obedient to your father's dictation. - Shh!

Seyce swears as she raises her hand. There are various defects in both spirit and flesh, but there seems to be no problem in terms of the presence or absence of loyalty of concern.

Of course, I'll let you do brain modifications later, like Uni and Dooey.

"Master, are you sure you're okay? Here it is."

It was dry coming with my mouth pinched with a bitter face.

"This Opus 06, indeed, is an incomparable 'work' in terms of magic, but some deficiencies are noticeable in other respects. If an elf that is a primitive body can produce in mass, shouldn't we dispose of this and set the more perfect one at 06?

"Huh!?

Suddenly he's given a swordswallowing opinion and Seyce just happens to be about to cry out.

I also know what it's like to be dry. There are other spiritually unstable handkerchiefs, but Seyce is also physically defective. If I could, it would be about humanity that I want to be more perfect.

But no.

"Don't tell me you don't have a body, Dry. Sure, he's a prominent kid with all sorts of glitches, but Seyce originally made him as an individual specializing in strengthening magic. That's no more reason to dispose of it than it's been a success."

That's how I explain it as I flatter my shoulders.

"First, if you're short-sighted and your motor nerves are so devastating, you don't have any particular problems, do you? This child's applications are supplemented by magical guidance research using a wealth of magic. I don't plan on putting them into battle at the moment. If only I could hang my glasses and work in the lab. Well, if you're going to say there's going to be another problem in the future, not so much."

"Oh, Father... thank you! Seyce, I'll do my best!

Seyce kneels down at me with her sparkling eyes... but I've just said that sometimes I can tolerate dry opinions if another problem arises right now. I wonder if you're okay, this girl. I knew I was starting to get a little nervous.

Shake your head, pay for the clutter, and keep talking.

"And... Look at this overload of Buddha equipment. All you have to do is make it and crush it with all this supplies. Production costs are ridiculously high, right? Essentially, the Opus series takes mass productivity seriously."

At the end of my gaze, the generator or cylinder body that is now spraying smoke is rolling. And also the cultures that are getting the floors wet. All of this is disposable only this time. The only thing that's safe is a sleep learning machine that applies Oleicalcos Brain.

Particularly painful are the jewels used to enhance attribute adaptability. Ruby, the sapphire can't be taken from this underground deposit. It was all bought by Rubel in the fall. That's melting in the drool and it's useless again. When they find out about this, it's about that stingy house. I'm sure you'll be angry at me for changing your blood phase.

"This is the third experiment I've paid for, and it's finally going well. I don't know if I'll succeed. It's more efficient to keep using this kid than to expect next time. If you have a lot of flaws, you can take data."

"What is it, Ovenil? You've always had this kid's shoulder. Is that you? Chest, after all? Did you like chest?

"Don't pinch the extra mouth, Shar. Fill that mouth with garlic and sew it up, okay?

"Hih!? No, please don't."

When I gently threaten him, Shirl jumps away in a daze and shelters his mouth with a cloaked hem.

And so Seyce raised her voice.

"Yes, yes! Father! Me, I think so!

"To?"

"What?"

"What?

As the other 'works' open their mouths, Seyce of the day continues to delight.

With his hands on both cheeks, his chest trembling from left to right, with the look of a dreaming maiden delaying her dreamy fantasy.

"What the hell happens when you sew a vampire's mouth on it? As a physical defect, I was wondering if it would heal in any way? Or maybe it stays that way, right? Oh, it would be nice to punch in another pile of hot iron! I wonder how they heal for burning wounds and getting foreign bodies in their bodies? Haha ♪ Just discussing the results, you can go for three cups of rice!... Oh, speaking of which, I've never even had dinner, because I was just born. How does it feel to be delicious? I wonder what flavor you mean by unsavory. Ugh, there's so much to worry about in the world... it's good to be born in this world. I really appreciate your father... ahhh, nice and great father."

I kept talking to myself like that, extended.

"Master! Ko, ko, ko, this girl! I'm so scared!

"Ah, oh. Are you all right, sir? If you suck, you're really going to start some weird experiments in Shirl..."

Dooe says, even as the frightened vampires hold him and make him look disgusting.

Oh, boy, our men don't have the guts either.

"It's nothing serious, is it? Even during the culture of sleep learning, I was adjusting to have a strong curiosity and research mind. Ning Lo, I think you're showing good results, right?

"I agree. I also see a high degree of loyalty, so I was wondering if your husband would have any problems if he said so strongly."

Me and Uni will explain it to you, but the effect seems to be thin to see their faces.

On the contrary, it makes a more stinking face.

"Fuck you, I was watching you sweetly because you were born. If you think about it, you can't make a handkerchief that's cute..."

"How did this happen... it's not such an elf... it's not a cute elf I know..."

"It's not sloppy, both of you.... So, I don't know, Dry. Have I been able to dispel any doubts you had about Seyce?

I turned to the water.

Originally, I was trying to get rid of the questions Dry had spoken of, but Shahr stepped out of line because he would put tea in it. Damn, it's troublesome because this is what he always does when he squeaks out. Well, in the meantime, I've made progress with the EE series research. It's also a cut, so it's not all bad.

"Well...... it's a habitual talent but now I know it's a shame to dispose of it"

"Yeah, I don't mind that recognition now. Then, Seyce, I'm going to do a brain modification as a final adjustment, so come with me to the O.R. You don't mind getting dressed later, do you?

"Yes, Father."

Seyce replied petitely and grabbed the hem of my jacket. Sounds like an ingenuity to keep it from coming off in the near term. You wouldn't fall in and fall in on me, would you? Please, really.

I take Uni, who is the assistant to the operation, and his newborn Kranke out of the research compartment. Plus, there are nine EE series that I plan to train beside.

Come on, we need to finish this kid early and get to work on his next research.

When spring comes, we'll have more work to do as lords again, and we'll just do what we can within the winter to put it down.