Ouroboros Record ~Circus of Oubeniel~

Even that day, we were experimenting.

"If you open your head, you'll have one brain miso."

Singing innocently and cheerfully, it is this time Seyce who has just begun to operate after finishing the final adjustment. Hanging glasses for myopia correction and putting sleeves through her white coat doesn't even look like an astute female surgeon. But the mumbling expression of a nursery rhyme is that of a toddler who gets into the whole thing

She is now being offered simple human modification surgery as a training for researchers working under me.

He is a child with various anxiety elements, such that the motor nerves are so terrible that he can't even see them, or extreme short-sightedness, but fortunately the person at hand was clever inside. The boulder is an elf, albeit a fostering culture. There are only races that are good at handling bows or are not as good as Dwarves but master of crafts. Though Seyce is not the most dangerous and made to hold a bow and arrow.

"The healing magic made the wound perfect ♪ I was splitting my head ♪... yes, it's over."

In doing so, she had handily finished remodeling her vegetables.

I whistle lightly. [M] Faster than I thought.

"Uni. What's the time?

"It's twenty-two minutes, forty-six seconds and seven, sir. I've given it to you as an assignment, and it's been a very short time, starting at half an hour."

That's what Uni, who was weighing the time, reports.

Great numbers. Nearly double faster than when the EE series took four. After all, it would be better to demonstrate your abilities without limiting your emotions like a mass production type and without shackling your thinking abilities.

Even though it is only an internship, this is also an excellent achievement. If we gain experience well, we may also be able to entrust one independent research department, not far away.

"Phew, Phew, Phew. ♪ What is it, Father?

Seyce stuck her nose rough and her big chest out more and more and said proudly. It would be amazing, he seems to insist on praise and praise all over his body.

However, there is no improvement in current surgery.

"Seyce. The precision and speed of the procedure is full. But I think brain remodeling should be the first thing to do, not the finish. Although this body is merely a human slave, if we proceed with our research, we may be dealing with outstanding species and dangerous demons. That would be tough if they woke up in the middle of a remodel or ran wild, wouldn't it?

"Ahhh. It was..."

As I pointed out, she dropped her shoulders and shriveled her ears. It sounds pathetic, but this is also education. You better tell me what's not good for you.

Maybe Seyce assumed that was the prescribed procedure because she herself was brain remodeled after the enhancement measures. Well, in her case, it's a special case. Anyway, I couldn't get it out of the incubator until I finished the procedure.

"The key to research is safety management. Our ultimate goal is to achieve immortality. If I die of boring mistakes before then, I have no ex or child. Keep in mind your liver often. Good?"

"Ha..."

"... but other than that, you can say it's perfect. It's a boulder, Seyce, it's just my proud 'work'. You don't have to be depressed, but if you don't repeat the same mistake next time, that's okay."

Regardless, not only will I drool your sermons, but I will follow them properly. It's important to teach that you can't do anything, but it's more important to praise him for being very good at what's better than that. When you can scold a child, it's better to appreciate him when he does something good than scold him when he does something bad. That's my theory. You see, parenting has been through this once in Uni. From that experience, this is the best solution for me.

"Really? Am I a good girl?

"Yeah, yeah. Seyce is a good boy, a good boy."

"Eh heh... Father..."

I'm happy to make my ears jump a little when I stroke your head I've bent in. She's the same as me, or slightly taller back length. The way that it behaves like this makes me feel so embarrassed to be dating you, it stinks. But I won't put it on the table. Because it hurts the most to think that children are embarrassed by their parents.

"Well, it's the end of the day, and let's make it snack time. Uni, what's on the menu today?

"Yes, we are preparing doughnuts today"

"Honestly!? Wow, I love donuts. No! I don't even like Mr. Uni next to your father!

"... oh, thank you"

A uni held like a stuffed animal by a touched seis and voiced like trouble at any rate. Well, it's not like Uni hates it either. This child doesn't have a graduate at the time of his absence, but he doesn't hesitate to go out with the person he decides to be inside. I don't say who anywhere, but some vampires are kicking around too much or something. If you really don't like it, you can pull it off right away, so I don't feel that bad about being left behind.

"Okay, Seyce. Firmly peel and hand wash before snacks. Don't add too much jam to the tea. And don't forget to brush your teeth after you eat something sweet."

"Ha, I know. Well - Shh!

Look, I take good care of him like this.

While relieving myself of the smiling sight, I manipulate the communications courtesy provided in the operating room. To call one of us here for the mass production type that's waiting.

"It's me. The treatment of the fourth operating room to the primitive body was completed. Transfer me to a certain location."

'Got it, sir. B-08, I will be on my way immediately'

Okay, now we've got business to do. Shall I make it a relaxing cup of tea?

Seeing as it is, Seyce has been completely waiting for her to go to bed.

"Father! Uni, come on! Come on, the doughnuts are delicious."

"Seyce, please don't jump out of the room suddenly. And don't run down the hallway - Ah."

"Ahhh!?

Uni's attention was also slow, and Seyce, who had popped out of the room, had fallen luxuriously where there was nothing else.

Whether there was extra momentum attached, the glasses that were hanging also fly somewhere.

"Heh... heh, that hurts! Ah, glasses! Where are my glasses?

"... you're a handful of kids, really"

With that said, she was on her way to help and wake up a big child groping in the hallway, not to be told by anyone.

Even that day, Dry was busy working.

Among the "works" under Turius, those as busy as she is are rare. With the demonic eye of brainwashing and mastering a wide variety of magic, Dry is one of the most user-friendly hand pawns for the Lord.

Management of monsters captured and released into the mountains and woods, procurement of materials that have come in short supply, inspection of the magical defenses of the bases… this is just the routine work. In addition, they are mobilized for various work activities and emergencies like the one in the King's Capital in the autumn. I could say I should meditate. It worked. Speaking of things that work more than she does, it would be about a uni of big wheels with an assistant to a combatant in the service of the Lord.

Such a dry one, this is what I do today.

"… that is, we are starting to run out of essential supplies, such as fuel for winterization? Humph, there's a dump. How could I not have noticed E-01 before?"

She said irritably as she reached a seat that hit the fireplace fire in the round-tailed cabin, the set table.

"Ha, that's so different than before..."

Saying that and scratching his head is one of the Witte elves sitting in the opposite seat, picking it up sometime. Even after surviving that night's intermission, he put his bow at the forefront of his hand and behaved like the leader of those inside, so he also handed it out as a length to the new inside he had made to Marlan.

Hitting a break with these guys was one of Dry's roles. He is also the one who brought him here, and the race is the same long-lived species differently. It is the Lord's valve that what they need will also be easier to understand than humans and ex-humans. There is no denying it. I think it's a sensible decision. but apart from that and if you like this job or not.

"This didn't happen until this year. How could this happen?"

Director Li is strangely twisting his neck. They were cognizant of the brain remodeling and presumed to be the residence of this mountain of Marlan since its inception. That would also account for the shortage of supplies. I accidentally gave an overwinter quote with the same feeling as the previous woods, and that was what I was eating differently from the status quo.

Anyway, this place has just been made in the summer. Not long after the Witte's territory was strewn. There was not enough time for the protection of the Spirits to settle in and for these elves to turn into a livable environment. It is not the same as the birch forest once was.

An elf's realm is equal to a different realm. The warm and comfortable climate is preserved in a junction that is out of phase with the world by the protection of the Spirit. Concepts such as being a fairy home in the land of everlasting spring, which the humans imagined about elves, were then associated with. It's a big deal that the boulder will spring the whole year, but even if it was once the same inland, it would have had a warmer winter than here.

Even so, it's no reason for Dry to sympathize with the elves.

"So you couldn't even guess from the climate at Autumn Mouth? It's hard. What's with your heads? Was there anyone in there who noticed? E-31, for example."

"Is that Chaga? No, it's nothing."

"Chip, I can't even use that hungry ghost..."

The Chaga E-31 is a specially privileged individual among the elves modified into the E-Series. He is exceptionally not manipulated of memory and has continuous memories with the times once inside. It was also meant to reward the Elves for their mass capture, but it also had the aim of allowing them to respond from the inside to the past and present problems faced by such Elves. But this time it's not working by stunning.

If Dry hadn't visited the inside periodically, it could have been a laughable situation, with the thirty one E-series frozen to death with pillows side by side in the winter cold. I didn't expect nothing to strike me in this critical situation, with the Lord's warmth, ability, and the status of Chief Li's daughter son-in-law. If you try it on her, it is a difficult laziness and optimism.

The indignation was kept in one tongue because he thinks that the Elves are one of the same people who look up to the Lord when they are dry. Otherwise, he would have immediately pulled the E-31 and ordered himself harmed with the Devil's Eye. Now that the practical application of the EE series has made it possible to compensate for wear and tear, it is a matter of regret.

"The rabbit is a horn, I get the story. There must have been a surplus stockpile in the lab's firestone. Talk to your husband and try to accommodate him."

"Is that true, that would be appreciated!

I think I'm about to tongue my way through the E-01's eye-catching smile.

This is why I don't like this job. It doesn't suit Dry personally to be a liaison for bargaining. I hang out with them all the time, take care not to make them uncomfortable, and bother with things like making demands and putting them through. If you don't have a body or a lid, it means you're tired when you're talking to an idiot.

No, I can put up with it if you're just an idiot. She hates people called idiots who can't use them. For example, even that frustrating shawl has contributed to research and missions, and Seyce, who is literally a newborn hungry ghost, was able to appreciate only his talent. Plus I even thought of the cute guy who rejected the stupid part... and Dry shook his head small. I am at work now and I have that person sitting in front of me. It is not a problem to deal with mass production type and slightly sloppy, but not being able to get into work would be contrary to my own insistence and aesthetics.

Again, switch consciousness for work.

"... well, in the end it depends on your husband's intentions. First of all, that will solve the fuel problem. So. It's a different story, but what's your breeding situation?

The plan is to turn the elves in and replenish the numbers. In the dry, it's also a story that I think has become a useless long product due to the success of the EE series, but Turius seems to have another idea. Insurance against defects in the EE series of fostering cultures. The aim is to encourage excitement by having someone to protect: a child. And securing hostage personnel in case the brainwashing looses.

When asked, it impressed me that it was a profound plan. There are other genetic diversity issues, and there seems to be a reason to continue, but the detailed knowledge around them is a story outside Dry's specialty.

Either way, the head of the inner room, turned to talk, blushed in disgrace.

"No, yes. The village ladies said everyone hit it. I still have a couple of stomachs that stand out, but I guess we all have big stomachs around spring. Ha ha."

To that word, Dry smiles uncontrollably for the first time since coming here.

"Right. That's more than anything."

I made sure things were going well and she was deeply satisfied. Those who were delayed in conception also said they had tried artificial insemination and doing so when they were forced to provide eggs for use in EE series production. It was good news that my husband's new attempts were successful, albeit with only a few exaggerations.

And then all interest will be lost.

"Then we're done talking. I'll let you go."

"Huh? Already? For once, I'm ready to respond."

"I don't need it. You eat your rice."

Tell him to slash it, and take a seat.

I guess they're going to do the best treat too, but now it's a tough midwinter to hunt. The meat that will be served will also be for preservation, such as dried meat and smoked meat. You don't have to say anything like that, but if you go back to the lab, it will be in a fresh meat dish that has just been thawed. The drinks are also more sophisticated and delicious in the tea that Uni puts in than in the medicinal water that elves prefer.

Ignore the soliciting E-01, take the long coat that hung on the wall and put it on. I didn't like the outfit of this hand before, but lately it has attracted some interest inside. It used to look down on human culture and other monkey vanity, but knowing the work of a great master and looking at his trustworthy companions, it doesn't seem like it's inexorably bad to try to get rash into the same sex. If you want to cage a human man to that, learning the same human manipulation would be a good idea. That's why Dry has been so fashionable these days.

"Ugh..."

Leaving the Marutai cabin for the meeting, there was a rough pattern of blizzards outside. Not very much, but I don't think it's in an elf protected by the kingdom. Dry with a courtesy and cold proof, but just the sight jumping into my eyes makes me feel cold.

Let's get back to the lab. Let's go back and push him into his room again. The man has plenty of time in the winter anyway. While your body is free, why don't you go along with your depression?

Thinking so, Dry chanted a spell of metastasis, shaking small at something other than the cold.

Even that day, Charles Franz Schmidt was interested in his hobby.

His lord, Turius, is not in the nature of interfering with his men as long as he keeps his orders. Therefore, while the research is in the middle of a paragraph, I can indulge in personal pleasure without feeling comfortable.

"Oh, it's time for fun, huh?

"No, don't! Let go of me!

Sharr was on his way to today's playground as he chained a slave tied to his collar. On both sides of him, Kerakera and the women with an abusive grin serve.

"Stop, let go... because -!

"Kehaha! You're an idiot!

The women's complexion, contrary to their exciting expression, was pale with sickness. And he was exposed to two bite marks just to say that he was a collar replacement on his neck muscle.

Of a slave who was bitten and sucked of blood by Shahr, it's a dead end.

"Oh no, no more! It's crazy, you guys!

Though towed like a cow horse, female slaves scold the vampires. For more than six months, trapped in this maddening underground labyrinth, the living one of the slaves already brought. The two of them, as you can see, are among the vampires. There was one other person, but these monsters have killed them with a bounce of play.

Even today, poor slaves will be offered as crazy play toys dying of bouncing.

"Arrival ahhhh!

Schaal kicks open the door of his destination, even nasty, with his feet. At the same time, the female slave was meditating her eyes reflexively. Because you can't see the sour nose beyond the door... it's not. It was simply dazzling.

"Yikes!?

"Hiya! This place..."

Two female vampires raise their frightened voices in one turn. Because their natural enemies existed in that room.

"Hey, what...? What the hell is this place...?

When the slaves opened their eyes with fear, there was an incredible sight spread out there.

Warm light, leaking from the ceiling. In the cold magical light that illuminates the basement, etc., I don't refuse. It was a long time ago sunlight to forget.

"Hahaha! It's amazing, isn't it? In this underground space, we can incorporate sunlight directly from the facilities on the ground. Anyway, it seems that humans gradually become weaker if they don't get the light of day. We vampires, on the contrary, are weak!

Proudly speaking, Sharr looks around the room. It was a bigger hall than a room. Even if the nobles are interested in a dance party, it is large enough that there may not be a shortage. At the center of that hall, sunlight poured out of the ceiling, shaping a circular sun build-up. There were chairs and tables, a few slaves sleeved through maid and butler clothes, who were interested in sunbathing.

"Shah, Master Shah......? How can you go beside the abominable sun?"

"Master Shahl's fine. But we're ashed!

The vampire king throws a depressing glance at the men who say so in horror.

"That's a big deal...... I have to take a direct bath otherwise it wouldn't be anything, would it? Didn't I bring you here because you guys want to play with this girl? Why don't you go home if you don't want to? I'll play with you guys later."

"" Hih!?

The female vampires screamed briefly with more fright than when they saw daylight, a weakness.

Play later...... that word of Schaal has a horrible back meaning. After toying with this female slave and shaking her, the men who left earlier will also toy and play with her.

Even when I heard the words, I didn't have the guts to say that I would go home because I was afraid of the sun, etc.

"Yes, no! There is no annihilation!

"Shah, it's an invitation from Master Shahl! We'd love to!

"Oh, yeah?... Well, let's have a cup of eyes together! Ha ha ha!

He also regained his mood for his subordination, which sold out the euphoria in a flinch.

The structure is brutal aristocracy, and a slave to Fuku, as it were. Although it is the collar that has been removed, nothing has changed their position. One of the rulers' moods makes his neck fly, he's a vulnerable ruler.

"This is Opus 04, how did you do it?

"Hey mass-produced gentlemen! Sorry to interrupt your break! I need you to let me play here for a second, okay?

"Yes, no problem"

When the slaves in butler's clothes responded so, the other slaves quickly stood up and vacated the place for Shar.

"... what are you willing to do?

The chained female slave asked in a trembling voice.

What's about to happen isn't something that's roughly busy. When I found out, I decided that it would fade. But not knowing inflates fear indefinitely. Totally unknown, but so the imagination enlarges the future predictions of endless tragedies.

Vampires cast a small spell when they push her out into the sun without answering it.

"Steel Bound."

Gashan.

Making such a noise, a suddenly appearing iron shackle restrained his ankle.

My spine freezes to the touch of cold metal and a hunch that is even more horrible and dull than that.

"... what are you willing to do? It's one thing to make a vampire an unclean maiden, isn't it?

At the same time as declaring so, Sharr's fangs were stuck to his neck muscle.

"Ah..."

Blood and life are sucked up as they drift.

The wound was just paralyzed and there was no pain, and Ning Ro's intoxication and intoxication sweetly paralyzed his heart. But that pleasure is horrible the other way around. Dressed in cold fangs, they are reminded of trance by the act of sipping blood tides. And when I can no longer resist it, I die as a human being. The female slave was so intuitive.

It is not something that I have been made to experience more than once. Schaal doesn't like to suck it all up at once and let it vampire. For the first time, you are welcome into the family as soon as you breathe blood over and over again, abusive in between, and your opponent's heart is broken and his knee is bent. Since he felt inadequate when he turned his first slave into a vampire, it has been his hobby to do so.

So she endured. He resists the temptation to give up, shakes off the fog of haze, and endures bloodsucking diligently. I don't want to be a vampire. It must not be in this world, such as a monster that stops man, turns his back on God, and ravages others without shame about it. Her, which was the last will, fell into the body of a slave, sold off, and flushed down to an underground labyrinth that seemed to be the end of the world.

"Ya... to a vampire, I don't know... absolutely, absolutely..."

"Phew...?

To the whining of the female slave, Sharr narrowed her eyes delightfully as she took her mouth off her neck.

"Oh, I hate to be a vampire... that's good. As long as you're here, don't just be a vampire, okay?

"What...?

Blurred by the loss of blood and the poison poured out of her fangs, she shrugged wondering what it meant.

The next moment,

"Ahhh! but ahhhhh!?

I don't think it belongs to a woman, there was a distorted scream in pain.

"Ohhhhh!? Come on, come on!

My legs. Hot so my legs can burn.

It was as if they wore iron shoes hot in bright red. The tip is wrapped in scorching heat from his ankle, raising the white smoke with Jiu-Jiu-Jiu. Severe pain pierced my legs and I was tasted thinking I was going crazy.

Hot. Ouch. It's painful. I want to keep falling back like this and hit my brain on the floor and die. But I can't do that. The female slave is held firmly by the shahr in her arms. I can't even bite my tongue. The vampire is holding her jaw and forcing her to open her mouth. Like demanding more screaming.

"Ha ha ha ha! How does sunbathing taste? The taste of the divine light that curses and obscenities!?

"Ha, ha...?

Zero tears and tears, I ask with my eyes what you mean. I was able to do so without being bored by the pain because my leg aches are somewhat relieved. But it's only a few minutes. I feel like I've been drawn to the skin of my legs, and I'm still complaining of tingling pain. It's a pain that reminds me of when I got burned.

"Kukuku... you were about to become a little vampire right now, huh? She's cute now, but she's proof of it. In the sun, you burned a little, didn't you?

As I say, let her gaze toward her feet.

As Sharr told us as he got it, the part that was fixed in shackles and stomping on the sun just a little bit was flaming like it had caused a burn.

"From the sunlit part, the curse of vampirization was purified by the sun. But I'm vampired, albeit temporarily, so my body gets burned a little bit by the day. And in an attempt to cure that part, the curse I sent to your body makes the leg part vampire again. So, purification again. Also vampired trying to cure... I repeated this for a short time until the poison I bit and sent was gone. That's who the pain was."

After listening to the commentary like chewing and including, the female slave trembles heartily.

What is today's play that this vampire came up with. She understood the spirit. I understand.

Sharr laughs. Like life expecting her to arrive at the right answer. Like mocking her for knowing a nasty answer.

"Which means you can stay human in exchange for burn pain. Hey! Congratulations! If you stand here like this, as long as there's sun in the sky, you won't be a vampire! Whoo-hoo, human beings are great! The Holy Light, the love of God, protects the dignity of that soul! Shh, I envy you! Hihahahahahahahahaha!"

"Awesome!

"The boulder is Dear Shirl. I can't believe they came up with this way of playing..."

The female vampires also approach with their eyes sparkling with evil.

Mix us up too, let us play with this toy, with a look on our face.

Regardless, the Lord also welcomed their will.

"Hey, let's all play today! Like a child, until the sun goes down!

"Ah, ah..."

The female slave was crying as she heard the voice. Not because it hurts. She was finally desperate.

Six months. We've been enslaved, bought by nobles, locked in this basement for six months now.

You can't run away. Because I don't even know where the exit is.

I can't even resist. Because there's no way a mere female slave can beat a vampire who isn't even afraid of the light of day.

I can't even call for help. For six months, I waited every day, but I didn't visit anything like that.

All hope was broken, and even the sun, which was supposed to wipe out evil, has now become this self-inflicting instrument of torture. Who can stay sane in front of such a reality?

"No, ahhh! I'm sorry! I'm sorry! Please, don't do this!

"KHAHAHAHA! What are you talking about?

"You're well helped, aren't you? Even if you're about to become a vampire, in the light of the sun, huh?

Spiral laughing voices of female vampires. I got excited about losing before, and I can't fight it anymore. No matter how miserable. Lick it if you tell me to lick my leg. I can put my mouth on any filth if ordered. I'd be happy to dedicate my first time to a bastard. So, please, please, don't just let the sun burn you...

In response to such a petition, Sharr returned only one word.

"……… Release:"

In line with the spell of liberation, the collar of the slave breaks apart with a pacifier. It should be equal to the gospel for many slaves, but it means the opposite in Marlan's underground.

The vampires are in the way of sucking blood out of their necks, so they take the collar off their slaves.

"Ya, stop..."

"Then..."

"- Here you go."

Two female vampires seize her on behalf of the Lord and drop their lips from left to right on the disappearing complexion of the disturbance.

As soon as

"Ahhhhhhhh!?

The pain has struck me again to regenerate earlier hell.

"Chu...... hahaha, funny wow!

"Pfft...... true. Squeeze your face, bounce around like a shrimp, like a horse deer"

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!? Yes! No, no, no!

"Hiha ha ha ha! That's awesome! There's never been such a masterpiece of play! As much as I want to praise myself for coming up with this! I'm really the tallest!

"Stop! Oh, no! Oh, no! Not really! Oben no! Yuuji! The wasabi was wrong. Ahhh!!

Throw down shame and pride, and beg forgiveness, weeping, to those who laugh and finger their pain.

To her like that, Sharr turned a smile that even seemed tender.

"Do you want me to forgive you?

"Yuji, what a mess!

"Do you want to do anything?

"Whatever!

"Then throw up the curse."

"... Huh?

"Curse the church. Spit on the Holy King. You deny God, you turn your back on the sun, you betray man.... Then we vampires will help you, won't we?

She snorted.

So if it helps you out of this pain, don't hesitate. God did not help her, and man put her down into slavery, sold her, and burned herself with the light to the sun. At the earliest, none of them are worthy. If it replaces them, he admits from the bottom of his heart that he wants to throw himself into the temptation of the devil and into the poisonous fangs of the vampire.

And the venom of vampirization faded, and the pain of getting my feet burned eased. Or I yelled out loud.

"Church Ha! Just take the money, Rokudenashi! Holy King, you child deceiver liar! There is no god! Even if you were there, half the demons wouldn't help. The sun! The moon swallowed me and I'll never rise again! Humans, humans... humans, oh, my God... uh, they suck up blood and they're doomed. Yep!

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!

To the oath of a female slave, Sharr bursts into laughter with his belly.

The subordinate female vampire was also following with a slightly inferior grin.

"Good, good, good! That scream! A grudge against everything in the world, a curse of bone marrow, so good! That's more than I expected! Oh, it's good to think about this game for you! I haven't sucked all your blood for six months, and it was good for the book! Well, then I'll keep my word too! I'll get you out of that pain!... I didn't turn you into a vampire!!

The shackles are removed and drawn out of the sun's light.

A cold fang pierces his neck muscle and his blood is sucked out to go.

She accepted the sweet temptation of death and decadence without first refusing.

"Ahhh..."

"Hmmm...... sweet despair and aromatic curse taste...... cultures then this is not how it works. After all, blood is limited to natural virgins duh..."

Sharr shrugs as he hugs his daughter, who begins to become a vampire, and becomes intoxicated with the delicacy that lingers in his tongue.

It had been a long time since he had been able to eat satisfactorily and he was pleased.

"Wow... Master Shirl plays one very isolated other vampires"

"Ugh. The boulders will rule the world..."

The women of the subordinate also send praises with a cloudy eye of passion.

In contrast, Schaal said,

- Shut up.

I grabbed one of the female vampires with one hand unconstitutionally and threw her into the sun.

"... yaaaaaa!? Shah, Master Shah! Duh, why, yeah, eh!?

"Hiya! Why?

Burning and screaming subordination and that one crack that freezes to sudden murder.

Their Lord throws up disdain and dew, even distorting the space with angry pneumonia.

"What, you? What did you just say?" Sooner or later, we'll rule the world, "he said? Don't be ridiculous, you..."

"Hey, what's up!? I shouldn't have..."

"All of it, you piece of shit! Ruling the world, huh? It's like you're suggesting treason against his master! Give yourself up, whore! Who do we think keeps us alive? To the great master, Ovenil, right?!? If I understood that, I would say it by mistake!

Sharr's fury was like a scream.

No, it's a cry of truth, of fear. For Charles Franz Schmidt, Turius Shrounan Ovenil is the most fearful being.

An inhumane experiment forced to join me in college.

A modification that replaced the entire body with parts of the undead and turned into a vampire.

Brainwash twisted even the hatred and resentment you were supposed to have against him.

... and a crazy spirit that wouldn't stop walking in exchange for everything in the world.

A piece of meat that makes up that alchemist, a piece of hair, even a drop of blood, blames Schaal's spirit in battle.

Above all, the current situation is that Turius is constantly alert to his treason. In the unlikely event that he feels rebellious against Sharr, he will spare his abilities but not hesitate to end them. And then you grab the right Necromancer, or modify the EE series like a seyce, and trade it for an alternative.

Because it's horrible, Charles has always played the clown. I forgive you, that's why I'm acting so comfortable, and I'm an idiot, so I can't even think about going against you... I was so desperate to beg for my life every day to complain about it.

And what did he say? Will any of us rule the world? Such a dangerous statement? M-Series and B-Series... in front of Turius' men watching and listening?

What a fool, didn't it almost ruin everything!

First of all, why do you think vampired slaves are being swept away even when their collars are removed? Nothing makes Charles so great that he can admit it. It's up to me because I can always finish it. I don't have any combat experience, lack of material, no busy gear, and besides, I don't have to put out an Opus series, such as vampires for retarded play. Enough is enough for a mass-produced slave who hardened himself in a courtesy. I don't even understand it. Grow up, what you mouth run, you idiot!

That was the identity of the outrage and fear that dominated Sharr within a moment.

"Ohhhhh......!? Yuru, yuji..."

"Hey, you got it!? How much of a horse deer I made!

"Wow, I know, I'm serious! So, nozo..."

The female vampire thrown in the sun was now on the verge of her whole body burning black and collapsing.

Shar turns to the woman and walks over with Tsukatsuka. Nor is the ray of the sun single-handedly deadly for a road-class vampire. Not to mention he's a hybrid with other monsters. They are more resistant to vampire-specific weaknesses than others.

A female vampire crawls unnecessarily into the shadow made by his body. Sharr said as he looked down at it.

Do you want me to forgive you?

"Yuji, what a mess!

The female vampire laughs out loud at herself this time, saying the words she had received earlier with ridicule.

In contrast, Sharr smiled mercifully,

"Oh, forgive me."

Floating gracefully across the universe,

"- No more suffering from burning,"

Unmercifully, I stomped my head with my feet.

Crushing sound like charcoal crushed with a fire scratch stick. With it, the sun-burned vampire turns into white ash and builds a dust and mustard mountain on the floor.

When Sharr spits on a chunk of ash, he changes direction. To mass-produced slaves, who were silently watching what was going on.

"... No, I'm sorry, eh? It's all a mess."

"No, no problem. We're just finishing up a prescribed break."

"I fool you that it was a meaningful time. Loyalty to the master of Opus 04, I felt it again"

"Oh, yeah? Haha, it lights up when you're so complimented. I just disposed of the defective product."

"Don't hesitate to indulge me, Opus 04. We'll take care of your waste."

"I feel bad asking for that... oh, yeah, please. Then I'll go back to my room."

Thus he lifts up and exits his daughter, who has just inhaled blood.

To play around the corner, I got a lot of ass on it. I ended my subordination for making foolish remarks, but how much doubt could I wipe out with it...

"Shah, Master Shah... this time, I want you to tell me what he said."

Sharr hurries to his room, staring at the remaining crack that chases him and silencing him.

In the near future, I should also apologize to Turius himself. However, to that terribly suspicious man, blatant behavior threatens to be counterproductive. We also have to account for additions and subtractions around it.

Horns on the rabbit, let's get back on our minds now, even if it's a mouthpiece. There is no way that a panicky head can come up with a good idea. This girl...... let's clear our worries with pets who have turned into vampires and no longer need to remain pure at the earliest, then think again.

"Damn, man... but you don't have to do that stupid imitation, do you?

When he sighed deeply, he told the new animal he slept like he was dead in his arms.

"Master, it appears that the 04 comforters abetted and disposed of treason as planned"

"Hmmm......? Well, I guess that means he's not into it yet."

"To me, that's it..."

"Hey. What are you talking about, father and uni?

"About ensuring the safety of the experiment, huh? Well, not as much as you care."

Even that day, Fem was bored.

No, does she have the feeling of boredom, which is a mechanical golem to fulfill? That was something he didn't even know. The Oleicalcos Brain, which fits in the head, does have the ability to emulate and reproduce human emotions.

But is that really a substitute for what can be called emotion? Humans also show emotions such as anger and sadness by electrical signals running through the brain, he said. From a materialistic point of view only, there seems to be no difference between humans and fems. But unlike Fem, they have a strong soul. Souls that can be witnessed magically gather together the memory and consciousness of the organism. It is something that cannot be held by the Golem, which is both inorganic and lifeless.

That's why she thinks. Do I really have feelings when I have no soul? Are you doing your thinking? Does the mind dwell in this body?

Thinking about it is all due to boredom. If you are on a mission, Fem's computer will work without any play or patrol, and you will progress towards your goal. But her task now is to wait even. A lighting facility, commonly known as the Temple of the Sun, that delivers sunlight to the underground lab, behind Marlan's mountains. It is Femme's role to repel anyone who breaks into this area.

but so far there is no indication that we can fulfill that. There's no intruder per se, so I guess that's natural. First of all, this dungeon has not even been discovered yet. So for the most part, she is bored here and spends that arithmetic power unnecessarily.

The tasks that Fem has experienced so far have also been all that has been turned around in an emergency rather than the original one. And now that Marlan is closed in the winter, there is also a low probability that something of urgency will happen.

For the time being, she was going to be the wingman to keep fighting boredom, not the outside enemy.

When spring comes, Fem thinks.

When spring comes, people will move vigorously and eventually a mountain master or something will discover this dungeon. Giant exterior to protect the lab, the sea of trees and the temple.

That way, she can wave this arm, too. Anyway, Fem doesn't have a good track record on the mission. When they attacked the elves, they devoured the mighty magic and halved it, and when they went to the king's capital, the watchmen did not even fight in the Lord.

It is a far-fetched matter. Among the Opus series, what is this body like while it is made as a particularly pure combat weapon? Recovery. Recovery in the work to come and the deep part of the computer was causing pain.

Acquisition of data in action, capture of new materials, accomplishment of tasks, wins, victories, victories -.

Acquire all that the LORD asks of you.

An unknown generator that increases the turnover barks like that.

"... can't wait, thoughts mass"

I said, I slapped both my fists together. The sound of thick iron plates colliding with each other echoes into the deepest part of the temple area.

Seeking to satisfy manufacturing purposes and raison d 'être, Opus 05 Femme was quietly awaiting spring.