Chapter 512: # 512 Last daughter, and abandoned factory.
âMi, the Winter Night Hall child from the future? All these kids?
âOh, not just Alice. Sheâs Endeâs daughter.â
A lot of troubled quotes, I decided to be honest with the Duke of Ortrinde and his wife, Ellen. Which way I was going to talk to Suâs kid when he got here. Though it was unexpected that he found out before he came.
âIt does resemble⌠You look just like your wives, the Duchess. Are you really from the futureâŚâ
The children are removing the granted badge of [Mirage] and showing what it is. Alongside each mother, they look just like each other, so obviously, there is no evidence this easy to understand.
âI thought it was weird. No matter how many relativesâ children, itâs odd to call your father.â
Apparently, the Duke also realized that there was a thin but somewhat secret. Well, normally, you think itâs weird. Was it just impossible to call your fatherâŚâŚ
âSo, whatâs Suâs daughter?
âHmm. Thatâs what it is, Father. Hachiâs daughter, Yuminaâs sisterâs son, and three straw daughters havenât come to Brunhild yet. Itâs like coming to this world.â
âWhat!? So, are you okay?
Upon hearing Suâs explanation, the Duke of Oltrinde and Mr. Ellen began to panic. I slept in Mr. Ellenâs arms, Ed. Are you surprised at how it goes too? I start to swoop.
âOh, itâs okay there. All of our children seem to be gold or silver ranked adventurers.â
âHuh!?⌠How old is Suâs daughter?
To the Dukeâs question, Su turns to Alice.
âAlice, how old is your frightened daughter?
âHuh? Stefâs under one of me, so itâs five.â
âWow, is Steph the daughter-in-lawâ
âAh!?
Alice holding her mouth in haste. What an unfortunate gaze the children send to Alice, and Ende also strokes her daughterâs head with a seemingly uncut face. What an accident. Thatâll help.
âIs that your nickname Stef? His name is Stephanie?
âYah! Iâm not talking anymore!
Poop, and Alice turned that way. Whoa, whoa.
Itâs Stephania, Father.
Arcia taught me with a bitter smile at the plugged Alice. Stefania, huh? Stef for short.
âNo matter how much you say you have the strength of a gold and silver rank, youâre just a five-year-old girl, right? So, are you okay?
âItâs okay. Because Steph specializes in defense most of his sisters and brothers,â Today. âI canât touch you alone.â
Shards and freys fell upon the duke of Ortrinde, who spoke anxiously.
Specializing in defense? [Shield] was used by Lynne, right? Hit meâŚ
â[Prison] Kaâ
âYes, I am.â
[Prison] deploys defensive walls without relation to his will if specified. It is possible to protect yourself even while you sleep. Sure, thatâs specializing in defense. The conditions to prevent it can also be set in detail.
âPlus, heâs got [Axel], so heâs fast on the run.â
âCan you even use the [accelerator]âŚâ
Godâs speed of movement on full defense? Youâre a hell of a five-year-old.
âHowever, in that childâs case, you wouldnât use [Axel] to escape.â
âItâs definitely Steffrocket.â
Coon and Lynne are talking noisy. Whatâs âsteph rocketâ!?
âStephâs Special Attack. You wear [Prison] and stick it through your head with [Accelerator].â
âThe point is, hit me.â
Elna and Yoshino explained my doubts. What a trick⌠Speaking of which, Su has been teasing me a lot of tackles. âBe This Parent, Have This Childâ is the one?
Mr. and Mrs. Ortrinde look difficult when they hear the kids explain. They told me that story about my grandson I had never met yet, and I said I didnât know if it was something I could be happy with or sad about.
âWhat about this story, brother?
âIâm not talking. Because I was supposed to see you after the kids arrived. Leggles and Lestia, oh, Zenoas too. I told you.â
âSurely you wouldnât believe it if we didnât actually meetâŚâŚ Iâm half-baked somewhere, too. Yet when I think about my grandson, I canât stay or standâ
âYeah, me, too. What kind of child is Stef? Is she active like Su?â
Following the Duke, Mr. Ellen also speaks of such things with an exciting eye. I donât know if youâre active. Anyway, âsteph rocketââŚâŚ Apparently, our youngest daughter is quite an idiot.
âFor now, please do not tell His Majesty the King of Belfast. My son with Yumina⌠Iâll explain it here when Kuyuan arrivesâ
âI see, was the child with Yumina the heir? Then I can snort that joy. Congratulations, Yumina.â
âThank you, uncle!
Yumina looks really happy that the Duke of Ortolinde gave her a word of celebration. I havenât even met him yet. Wouldnât it be even more rampant if this came for a long time?
âSo what is my son like!? Is that cool? Or maybe? Is it nice to girls? You must be a good boy, sarcastic filial!?
âUh, uh, uh, uh,â
âStop! Elna must be in trouble though. I know youâre happy, but calm down a little.â
Yumina gave me a questioning attack, and Else, her mother, went into a stop at her daughter, Elna, who was making her eyes black and white.
âFair enoughâŚâŚ Letâs have fun when we meet. If I find out first, Iâll feel better.â
âUghâŚâŚ I want to see you soon.â
I mourn this body that can only wait, as always, as I forgive the obstinate Yumina. Itâs been a long time since Yoshino arrived, so itâs not strange if itâs time to come.
No, maybe Yayun isnât willing to come yet. Itâs time to show your face. Your mother might be the limit. When I say it on a straight ball, thereâs a butt slap waiting.
I donât want to see my daughter get caged right away, so it was me wishing for the return of Yayun more than Kuyuan or Stef.
â â â
A sword is swung to fly the blood attached to the blade. Yayun delivered the love knife to the sheath, which was automatically becoming [clean].
âNo, miss, youâre strong. Bandits by themselves What is annihilation⌠No, I donât believe it.â
Professor Professor leaks a sigh of admiration when he sees the men falling there.
They were two people who entered Eisengard by boat from the Gardio Empire, but there was no means of transport to Eisenburg, the old capital of Eisengard, which was in ruins.
We ended up on foot, but all of a sudden we were attacked by bandits on the road.
The country has collapsed and has become an area where many of these rogues travel in the desolate Eisengard.
Because there are no controllers, they gather people with scratches on nature and their tibia to sleep in ruins.
There are about fifty thieves who have attacked the eight clouds. Almost all of them were slaughtered and laid down by one Yayun.
âWeird, isnât it⌠I feel like these people were insane somewhere. I was talking about something I didnât understand. Could it beâŚâ
Yayun wanders through the fallen manâs nostalgia, finding and snatching away his worn purse. Seeing it, professor Professor Professor looked indescribable.
âLady, thatâs just what you take away from a thiefâs purse⌠Were you in so much troubleâŚâŚ If you could just tell meâŚâ
âChi, youâre not!? You wanted the money and didnât take your wallet, did you?!?
Hachiyu excuses in haste. Eventually I found the object I wanted from my purse and âAgain,â I snapped small.
âHmm? Whatâs that? Is that a pill?
A small medicine package that Yayun removed from his wallet. When it opened, there was a small amount of golden powder inside.
âIs that sand? No, the colour seems a little cloudy for thatâŚâ
âThis is falsely a medicine that has crushed the branches of the Holy Tree, and it is a magic medicine that is flowing to the public⌠it is a magic medicine. When we take this in, we gradually become incapable of suppressing our emotions, rambling as our instincts are, and becoming aggressive personalities. And eventually, death.â
âOh myâŚ! Is that stuff out thereâŚâŚ!
These bandits who attacked me earlier were out of focus somewhere, and they also attacked Hachiyun with their mouths running about things that didnât make sense.
I donât care how you look at it, itâs not a decent mental state. I guess he had already had his head and body eroded by medication and was in terminal condition.
âEisengard had golden flower disease. A lot of people seem to be getting their hands on these fraudulent medicines.â
âMmmmâŚâŚ Iâd like to say what the country is going to do, but there is no such countryâŚâ
Professor Professor distorts his face.
That man in submersible clothing whom Yayun met named himself âApostle of the Evil Godâ. This medicine definitely seems to involve those people.
The magic potion is scattered around Eisengard. It also seems to be reaching out to its surrounding countries, the Raze Wu Kingdom, the Gardio Empire, the Strain Kingdom and the Orphan Longfeng Nation.
Maybe itâs a pretty massive organization. When I grew up to this point, I really didnât know it was on a level where I could do this on my own anymore.
I knew it, but if I didnât take a piece of information back to my handicraft, Iâd come this far if I couldnât go home.
âEisenburg is just around the corner. Letâs just go. You can always go home.â
As I told myself, Yayun started walking again. The professor âProfessorâ is told about [Gate]. You can go as far as the obsolete capital Eisenburg, which is your destination, and return at the [gate] if there is nothing. Although it was still undecided whether that was Brunhild or not.
I walked half a day and saw a large crater trail. It would have been done in the battle between the parents and the evil gods. A sigh of admiration sighs as professor Professor Professor looks at its crater.
âWhat the hell againâŚâŚ What the hell kind of fight would make this happen?
Yayun has not seen the battle. Of course. It was before I was born.
Only that it was a fierce battle. Most likely this big hole was vacated by the evil gods.
After the crater there have been many wreckages of abandoned towns.
The central part, which has become more landscaped, and the outer edge of the city, which is full of collapsed buildings. The difference is intense.
âItâs hard to walk because itâs full of crushed wallsâ
âYou should stay away from buildings that are not very expensive because they might collapse.â
There is no shadow at all of the Iron Capital, once called âEisenburg, the industrial capitalâ. Only rusty iron chunks and crushed stones roll.
Hourly folds, underneath buildings, golems, etc. were seen. I donât see many mortal and other remains because, before the Evil Gods war, there was an outburst of magician kings by Hekatonkail, so most of the inhabitants had already fled.
âMmm.â
âWhatâs up, lady?
âShitâŚâŚ QuietâŚâ
Hachiyun, who was leading the way, hides behind the building. Following that, he hid so that the professor Professor âProfessorâ and the accompanying military aircraft soldier âSoldatoâ knights also continued.
âWhat the hell is going onâŚâŚ hey, thatâŚ!
At the end of Yayunâs gaze, on a mountain of abandoned wreckage, there was a demon who tried to look around.
Demons, I donât know if there is a bracket. With bat-like feathers and long tails, his whole body is covered with something like black armor. From the head were stretches of two disastrous twisted horns, his face tight and nothing as if he were a stripped boiled egg.
âDemonâŚâŚ is it?
A demon is a resident of the demonic kingdom who can be summoned by summoning magic. Its strength varies from class to class, and naturally the higher it is, the more constraints and conditions it takes to call it.
Perhaps there is a summoner nearby, Yayun explores the area carefully but so far there is no sign of it.
This is Yayunâs intuition, but I donât feel so strong signs from that demon. Guess itâs probably a lower demon.
âWith the devil? Iâve never met a demon before, but heâs got a lot of weird wings?
Professor Professor, who was a resident of the developed Western continent of magic engineering, naturally doesnât know anything about summoning magic. Its demon wings that even its professor Professors break weird. It was the wings of the machine.
If you look closely, the elbow-to-tip hand was like a machine, and the knee-to-bottom foot had the same mechanical shape.
The hybrid of demons and golems, but should I say?
Had Hachiyunâs father been on this occasion, he would have put in a scratch, âNo, itâs a cyborgâ.
Did the Cyborg devil satisfy himself with something, he turned back his heel curly and left the spot.
âProfessor Professor Professor is here. Iâm going to do a little tailing.â
âHmm. Be careful.â
Lower yourself and Yayun pops out of the shadow of the building. Yayun has been trained to erase signs since childhood. Direct guidance from Tsubaki, head of our own intelligence agency.
Hiding in the shadows of ruins, we follow the machine-mixed demons who go ahead.
Eventually the demon entered a facility like a collapsing factory. The glass is shattered, the steel is rusty and shaky, but it is a relatively safe building.
Yayun turned to the back of the abandoned factory. Just keep following the devil like that and get inside and youâll find him soon enough.
Take a gentle peek inside through the broken glass window. Inside the dim factory, light had leaked out of the holed ceiling.
âThatâsâŚ!
Yayun looked out for what was placed in the central part of the factory. It also attracts attention to things like the myriad of talismans affixed to it in the factory, but âitâ sits in the centre much more than that.
It looked like an insect ant. The surface is stone-like in color and looks like some kind of stone statue at first sight. By the way, it contains cracks like cracks, worn out to see.
The stone ants were floating above the foundations of a large metal. I donât really see it from here, but the pedestal made of large metal seems to have something like a magic formation engraved on it. Would it be effective?
âIs that⌠in my Servant, an evil god called a mutant speciesâŚ?
Hachiyun had never seen an evil god, and he had only heard of his own mutant species. Hachiyun regretted that if this were to happen, he should have forced his father to show the footage, but it is a later festival.
The mutant species that my mother told me about matches the characteristics. I heard that the color changed when I lost my evil god and turned into such a stone figure.
But assuming thatâs a mutant species, what are those demons doing? Is that mutant already dead or doesnât even work with Pickle? It just looks like a stone statue.
âMm.â
Apart from the demons that Yayun had tailed inside the abandoned factory, there were many similar demons. Only one of them discovers a different figure.
The form was female. The whole outfit looked terribly like Leanne, one of the mothers of Hachiyun, but somewhere luscious and decadent. The waist tightened with a corset is thin and its overflowing chest is accentuated. I have something like a domino mask made of iron on the top half of my face, so my expression doesnât read well.
The wavy long redhead is unmade. The feet peeking through the shorter skirt were covered with black lace stockings and stopped with garter belts.
While the same woman, it is like Yayun is having trouble with the place of the eye. She was a woman with an atmosphere like a whore.
Then he hangs an incompatible battle stick, Mace, on his hips. Am I to blame for looking slightly orange light?
Somewhere, the atmosphere is similar to that of a guy in a submersible suit Iâve met before. Hachiyun felt that the woman must also be an âapostle of the evil godsâ.
The iron masked woman took the hips mace and swung it down, roughly toward the mutant species. It is a relentless blow.
The stone variant will crush, Yayun expected, but the variant did not crush against it. It was shaken.
âSora Soraâ
The woman beats the mutant rhythmically. As if the crafted clay finishing collapsed, the mutant species lost shape.
While being rambled from left to right up and down, things that were mutant species change into mere chunks. Plus, every time they hit me, I got smaller, and now Iâm only about the size of a baseball ball. Itâs like being pushed from the outside with some force and compressed.
The speed of the mace beating against a ball of stone stationary in the universe increases. The orange light trajectory was illuminating inside the abandoned factory.
And as I echoed it, a ball of stone, which was gray, began to shine more and more light and gold.
âYikes!
When the heavily shaken iron masked woman pounds the mace with momentum, gaoong! and left a loud noise, and the ball vanished.
No, it hasnât vanished. Something sparkled powder and fell to the base where the magic formation was depicted. Something like sand is scattered over the magic formations.
âOh, this looks like it? Youâre gonna complain about the Indigo guy again.â
Ignoring the woman in the boyaking iron mask, the demons cleverly use small feathers and collect their powder.
âThat powderâŚâŚ what if thatâs not the source of the golden drug? I didnât know it was made from the remains of mutant speciesâŚâ
Though the expression squeezed seems more perfect than made.
As soon as Yayun put his hand on the window frame to look inside a little better, that window frame, which was rusty and worn out, suddenly came off the wall after it, and began to fall towards the inside.
ââHuh!?
Yayun screamed without a voice, reaching out reflexively, but there was nothing he could do. Make a flashy noise, the window frame falls inside the abandoned factory and gets the attention of everyone who was inside at the same time. Now that the window frame and the window were gone, Hachiyun could be seen round from beyond.
Yayun was absolutely now convinced that he looked pretty dumb.
â⌠oh? I wonder who?
âHey, not enough people to name it!
It was the perfect eight clouds just screaming like that blushing out of shame.