The Magus of Genesis

"What are you...? I mean, what's a master?

"The aircraft has production number 732A. You are 99.7 percent match to a registered master on the plane. I recognize you as our master."

I was confused by an answer that deviated too much from this world view.

"Shiraishi, I have no idea what this kid is talking about."

But that seems to have been extra to me. I regained a bit of calm to Lynn, who raised a bewildering voice.

"Maybe you... Innis made it, is it a demonic motive?

"What? What did you say………………"

"Yes."

To my question, the girl answers, blocking Nina's voice like a shudder.

"The aircraft is the seven hundred and thirty-second demonic motive, prototype, produced by the producer Innis. Production number 732A."

The incredible remarks shocked not only me but everyone who was on the spot.

"I have a message from the producer Innis. Play?

"Yeah, please"

Nodding, the girl's empty eyes stained with gold and a distinct low sound sounded like a bun.

"Yahoo. Innis, it's you."

And to say I miss you, I just heard a few voices that I thought I would never hear again.

'You're listening to this, which means I'm not in the world anymore. This child is a masterpiece in my last work. It would be a lot harder without this great genius, but I poured all of mine into this kid. I'm sure it'll help.'

She seems, a floating, usual voice color.

'Well, that being said, you're still freshly made, or you're like a baby. I need to remind you a lot... but if you're a teacher, maybe you'll be okay.'

But somewhere in that voice, it seemed like she was pregnant with grief or grief, unlike the sappy one when she had to die.

"Ma, even if you put that aside, think of him as something like my child and adore him. ……… the last, please, from an incapable disciple '

Put that aside, her voice interrupted. The girl's eyes, stained with gold, return to the sky again. Apparently, that's it.

Unable to come out.

At my pace, no one will ever call herself a genius and denigrate her as incapable of doing anything that has actually achieved so much.

But I knew what Innis felt like saying.

─ ─ I'm sure she couldn't stand it. to a world without its beloved counterpart (ala).

I once... long ago, distracted enough. I remember when I lost my eye. I had Nina. Eye also left me hope. So he came alive... but if he was alone, he might have chosen the same path as Innis.

Innis is not alone. Though not alone...... then, it wasn't enough. I left it. There must have been some hindsight for it. That's why it's a word.

But she waited for me thirty years after Ala disappeared. I felt a little uncomfortable. Why at this time? and.

That time must have been the time used to produce this girl. It must have been the time we spent thinking about what would be left behind.

"Thank you. It was nice to hear Innis again. Uh, what's your... name?"

"The aircraft is the seven hundred and thirty-second demonic motive, prototype, produced by the producer Innis. Production number 732A."

To my question, the demon-motivated girl replied in no different terms than earlier.

"Seven hundred and thirty-second and final works means there are seven hundred and thirty-one others."

"No, Lynn, 'Innis's lovely bench' broke with me when Innis blew up, so many are seven hundred and thirty more"

Yuki finely corrects the blurry phosphorus grunt. But I had more to worry about than that.

"732A is a name…… a boulder."

"It's a little long, isn't it, Nanahyaksanjuuniye"

"It's not an issue that's easy to call or difficult to call."

Nina shrugged her neck off.

"So for example... Nana, or something?

"No..."

To Eye's suggestion, I shook my head.

In this world, a name is very important. I want to give you a proper name if I can. Although the serial number I received from Innis, the producer, can be treated as the real name...

"As much as they call you master. So why don't you put it on for him?

"Hmmm......"

Nina urges me, and I hold my head. Honestly, I can't say I'm very good at naming this hand. But it's also pathetic to be called 732A by any name.

That's when I came up with something.

"A… Z, E, L. What about Azel?

"Well, that's not a good name for you."

"Very nice, Doctor!

With that in mind, Nina and I sent us a compliment. Maybe add each one up and divide it by two, which means more or less the same thing.

"Is there some origin or something?

"Sort of."

To Cruse, who listens to me secretly, clouds his words. It's a common story in the world of previous life. Leave 732A, A, and flip it. Then 2 to Z. 3 to E. 7 to L. In this world, where magicians only use alphabets for a limited number of purposes, there are not many ways to see them. But it's just embarrassing to show off and be impressed.

"Probably a previous life story."

"Oh, I see………………………."

I thought so, but Nina had me well spotted.

"Anyway. Your name is Azel from now on. Ready?"

"The Master accepts the request. We have registered the name of the aircraft with" Azel "."

Without changing her expression, the girl - Azel - answers in an administrative tone.

"Nice to meet you, Azel."

Eye chuckles, but Azel didn't respond at all.

"Maybe your father won't react if he doesn't talk to you"

"No... I don't think so."

That Innis even said he was his own child.

For her, bound to different opponents, both longevity and race, the word is certainly not mild.

… children. Maybe.

"Azel, when you say hello, say hello as well."

When I thought of it and said so, Azel turned to Ai,

"Nice to meet you"

I told him that as I was told.

"Innis is right. You look like an adult, but Azel was just born, and I just don't know anything."

"I see… so here's the thing"

Cruse stared at Azel. What the hell is she seeing in her eyes that she can see a person's soul?

"So... that's good, but what about the original cleaning?

"Yeah, I was. Azel, Innis is supposed to be keeping an inventory of his demonic motives, but I don't know."

When I asked, Azel's eyes stained with gold again, and he heard a unique actuation sound with the queen.

"Search results. The one in question does not exist inside the memory."

"Don't you know………"

Apparently, we'll have to find it in the tunnel.

"Hey. Inside that memory, what's that? Azel was just born, wasn't he?

As I dropped my shoulder disappointingly, Lynn asked from the side.

"pseudo personality. Language. Basics. There is information about 732 different types of demonic motives, and how to make them."

In contrast, Azel answers that lightly.

"That's..."

"So this girl is the catalogue."

Me and Nina looked at each other unexpectedly and smiled bitterly.

Maybe Innis didn't tell me anything about Azel on purpose.

Looks like Innis.

"Not at all. By now, you must be laughing and watching us struggle while you say hello to Ala in the afterlife."

Worried about whether they laughed or laughed, they said that to each other.

"Nice to meet you"

Then we overheard Nina's dialogue and laughed because Azel replied to the discipline.

"Oh. Nice to meet you, Azel."