BGM: God's hidden body (God before dawn)

"Whoa, master!"

"I didn't expect you to take the initiative to find me, but is it Lily's turn to appear on any important occasion?!=v="

"I always feel like you're doing some weird delusions, is it my delusion? ”

"Hehe~ For example, did the master figure it out and want to be with the lovely Lily-"

"I'm hanging. ”

Magpie subconsciously wanted to terminate the telepathy.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, get rid of it, even if it's a joke, please don't do that!"

"Please, just kidding, please don't do that. ”

Magpie leans back against the sofa, squinting his eyes and smiling with a sunny smile.

"Suzune is still around. ”

Do you want to be a mosaic, idiot!

“。。 Woo (whisper)"

Well, this thing is just a careful eye.

Magpie cleared his throat.

"Ahem, anyway, I need your help now, so I'll come if it's okay. ”

"Understood. ”

As soon as the words fell, his cheap apprentice unilaterally interrupted the communication.

"This guy. . . ”

Magpie smiled and shook his head, a little unsure of what to say.

"That's good. ”

Suzune crossed her arms and held her dagger in her arms, her back against the cold metal wall.

The short sleeves with a blue hood are tied up in the long hair, and the hair is slightly puffed up at the back of the head, highlighting the gentle temperament.

The girl's pupils reflect the blue light of the electronic screen, dreamy and unreal.

"Huh. . . This kid is simply a loyal dog of magpies, and he is really obedient. ”

Suzune opened her left eye and tilted her head playfully.

"I feel like no matter what unreasonable demands Magpie makes, that woman will agree. ”

"Well, don't laugh at me. ”

"No, because that's the atmosphere between you. ”

The girl put away her knife and walked behind Magpie.

The aroma of the hair, Suzune's arms around the magpie's neck, gently snuggled up, as if it were leaving.

It's not that I can't understand her thoughts. ”

"After all, magpies are so cute. ”

"Sure enough, they're laughing at me. ”

"Hehehe~ Magpie is shy. ”

"It's so cute~"

"Speaking of which... Lily is pretty easy to use. ”

Incomparably utilitarian cold statement.

Maybe the girl didn't treat anyone other than Magpie as a human being from the beginning.

Including yourself.

"In contrast. ”

The girl's voice suddenly turned cold.

"There are dogs. Giving it the opportunity to serve its master but not cherishing it is really a complete waste. ”

Her gaze looked ahead.

In the center of the field, surrounded by four metal walls, a large glass cylinder sits upright.

Something was wrapped in the white flocculent, and it was obvious that it was a person.

[Name: Amoeba secretion]

[Type: Biomaterial]

[Description: A filamentous filament that is hard, almost impossible to tear, and more importantly, it seems to have a little magic that stops time, and anything that is shrouded in it loses its corresponding activity, including injuries and physical effects, depending on the mystery and energy level. ”

[Note: Amoeba is a fantasy species that eats each other, usually lives in the stratum cavities below a kilometer, survives in groups, and has a high degree of collective consciousness, because reproduction itself is division, and eating itself is mutual cannibalism, so there is no real sense of reproductive behavior. Amoeba can maintain the physiological state of the polyp almost forever, so it will not age. It's also powerful enough as a fantasy species, so it can be said to be an immortal existence. The silk it spits out has the magic of freezing time, and has attracted the coveting and hunting of many people and even the transcendents and gods—but they never return. 】

The magpie happened to meet such a group when he was traveling, and it was interesting to take it for fun, but because of the other party's bitter pleading, he only accepted half of the group members as test samples.

Now it's kind of a real value.

The humanoid had a cut in its chest and abdomen, and the corners of its internal organs could be seen through the thin white.

There is no blood outflow, as if all physical and physiological processes are cut off.

“。。。。 ”

Magpie did not deny Suzune's words.

The corners of his mouth were flattened, not unpleasant, but neither pleasant.

"Curvature. ”

The head tilted back slightly, and the two men's hair touched each other.

He narrowed his eyes at the living man in the glassware, and fell back into a long thought.

The other party is the one who came to attack them.

A young man who has received a lot of favors from magpies.

Curvature.

It's a bit funny to say that this incident is an "attack", but the nature of this incident will not change because of the outcome.

Attempted murder is also homicide.

But.. What if it wasn't of the other person's will?

The boy had faith in himself - magpie knew this very well.

As a god-maker, Magpie has a complete and excessive knowledge in this regard, and it is impossible to make a mistake in judgment.

Even now, this faith has not changed.

So,If nothing else,,The curvature is also implicated by himself.。。。

"Revenge" by the Mother of Black Swans

The magpie's deep black pupils flashed with a familiar dazed and painful look.

I don't know.. Not clear enough.

Pieces of the puzzle have not yet been found.

The things that I thought I had already collected (remembered) were just the common expectations of other "magpies".

And these are now just larger pieces.

I don't know. But—

This entangled negative emotion is real, and it is the tendency of the world.

Burn.

Flame.

The power of curvature is not really a flame, but it is still burning under the influence of some great pan-consciousness.

— fueled by his very existence.

Affect.

Fish in the pool.

Probably all the people in this world who have something to do with themselves, whether they are friends or enemies, will be angered to a greater or lesser extent.

After all, the other party is a world, just like an ordinary person slapping a flying insect with a palm, but countless bacteria and dust in the air are swept away.

Fortunately, what can really make Magpie remember is also outside the specifications of both the enemy and the enemy.

School Principal?

Of course it's best to be able to die.,Of course that's unlikely.,Not to mention that everything is one.,Even the black one under the normal state has the highest combat power in the school.,In other words, it's active-or the strongest human being who has always been direct.。

Ake?

That thing is violently suppressing the whole of Paradise.

Lily?

The idiot's causal line has little to do with the world, and she's been too deeply entangled with her home realm.

Alas.. After all, I shouldn't have anything to do with it.

Why?

Wait a minute.. Am I really irrelevant?

Cause and effect.

I've never looked at my own and now holds the line of cause and effect.

I can't see it either.

Magpie subconsciously looked at the curvature's face.

It was obscured by white gelatinous objects, something indistinct, but it was possible to know exactly who he was by breath.

Follow the map.

Logical runs.

Leak.

Tricolor, Black Swan, World, Dark.

Magpie.

Lack of intelligence.

Inexplicable attachment and hatred.

There seemed to be a flash of inspiration in my mind, and I was subconsciously grabbed by the magpie.

The next moment, a look of disbelief flashed in his eyes.