Chapter 337: Sigh is a relic of weeping

"Erica, you're the one I made the dishes. ”

Elune's mouth uttered surprising words.

Before Erica could react, Elune continued, "You should know that you're not human, the artificial body contains the spirit of a goblin. But why would I do that? I gave you the name of the sky, but I made you a goblin, and a goblin can't be a wizard, and you don't think I don't even know about such a thing. ”

"So......" Erika muttered.

"So, from the beginning, what I wanted was not empty, my purpose from the beginning was you. Erica's name has always belonged to you, and the void is just a temporary borrowing of your name. ”

"What does that mean?"

Erica asked, confused.

"Human beings, there is always a time to get pregnant, what is this for? The answer is, this is the adaptation period. The soul needs to adapt to the body, and the process of pregnancy is to make the soul gradually adapt to the body. But if you only want an artificial life, you can abandon this process. However, if we are to create a truly living human being, this process of adaptation is essential. ”

"It's like going to bed and warming up the quilt. In order to create an environment where you can perfectly blend with your body, So, Sora was born. The meaning of her existence is to stay in this body and make this body come alive. ”

Every artificial goblin has been artificially given a mission. And Sora's mission is to make Erica a wizard of the sky. From the beginning, this mission was intended for Erica. So. That's why she gave up on suicide.

Erica's arrival saves Sora.

Because of the empty mission. It's about making Erica a wizard of the sky.

However, there is no Erica in this world.

So. Sora had to die.

It was because of Erica's arrival that Sora's mission could be accomplished. This is the fundamental reason why Sora survived.

Erica is an artificial lifeform created by Elune and Aertna to create Zuò.

However, Erica is completely different from ordinary alchemy life, and can be said to be almost indistinguishable from humans.

The reason why this is the case is not because of the difference in the method of making zuò, but because of the difference in the way of making zuò.

Elune's zuò Erica is made in the same way as zuò cooking.

A wizard at the full moon level can integrate his feelings into the cuisine.

The dishes that come out of that way have a magical table. It's like you're alive.

A dish has human feelings.

So, if enough emotion is injected, then that food can also live like a human being?

If you change the shape of the cuisine, will it be possible to create a living human being?

The Abbot of San Sebastian, Natsu, when he was at the level of a full moon wizard, produced a talking chicken.

By this line of thought.

Elune began her cooking zuò.

"Human, you want to make a human, you want to make a human, you want to make a human in the way you cook, it's fun. Eltena looked at Elune in front of her, full of interest.

"Human beings are just food. ”

Elune looked at Altena who was high up in the sky. Said lightly.

"I'm a vampire, but I've never thought like this, why do you have such thoughts?" said Aertna, who was seated, as she looked at Elune. His eyes were full of curiosity.

"The so-called human beings are nothing more than the cuisine of the gods. Creation by life, cultivation by time. It is up to fate to make zuò, finally. All will be consumed by death. ”

Eltena stepped down from her throne, her long silver hair pouring down to the ground like moonlight.

"You. What an interesting person. I can feel your loneliness. The loneliness of the strong. No matter where you are, you'll stand out and be out of place. Someone like you must have never laughed once. Eltena held out her hand.

"I've heard that your talent is strong when you are strong? No, you're already strong enough, and it's very boring for you to fight against the weak. You don't become strong when you are strong, but you will suppress your strength when you meet a weak person. ”

Altena stood on her tiptoes, her hand slightly raised to touch Elune's face.

"It's ridiculous, it's hateful, it's pathetic, it's pitiful, that's why it's so cute!"

Elune's eyes narrowed.

That feeling of loneliness is about to emerge again.

No matter what kind of opponent you are, you will be surpassed quickly, and no matter what kind of competition, it is difficult to mention your own fun.

What's the joy of being alive at such a time?

It's so tiring to live like this.

So, Elune thought about it.

In that case, let's create an enemy yourself, someone who can defeat you.

Leave your dreams and feelings to her.

In that case, you will finally be free.

With the idea of making zuò cuisine, it is combined with Aertna's artificial life technology.

After infusing with feelings.

Finally, the legendary prayer technique was used.

Even so, it was thought that it had failed.

However, in the end, it worked.

Erica has finally come into this world.

The reason why Erica forgot her past name as soon as she came into this world was because it was Erica's name that had been arranged for her.

The reason why I immediately threw myself into cooking was that I couldn't give up. That also has Elune's influence.

So from the beginning, it was a contract that belonged to her.

Erica and Elune have similarities, but they are diametrically opposed.

Even with the same talent, it's completely different.

The so-called talent is the state of the mind.

Even if it's the same talent that is strong when it's strong.

The spirits of the two are also completely different.

Elune is very strong, so her talent is to hope that there are strong people who can fight against her.

And Erica is very weak, so her talent is to hope that she can fight against the strong.

"Erica, come on. Come and beat me. I am waiting for you at the gates of the Sanctuary. ”

Elune said, slowly putting on her mask.

Lily next to her was also wearing a mask all the time.

"That's good, mask, if you put on the mask, no matter what kind of expression you have, you won't be seen. ”

"Really?"

Sure enough, after the mission was over, there was no more fun. Lily said, waving at Erica. "Goodbye, next time, recognize me. ”

The giant turtle slowly paddled and the water began to swim.

In the distance, there was a faint sound of singing.

"I looked you in the eye, when I was a kid and fine. ”

"Your hands caressed me and gave me a sweet kiss. ”

"My heart was opened, like a flower under the sky. Vigorous petals, and dream-like stamens. ”

"I sobbed in my room, like a prince in the story, lost at the entrance of the arena for a little golden star. ”

"I left you, loving you without knowing what your eyes look like, and your hair and hands. ”

"I only left your forehead, like a butterfly's kiss. ”

Finally, Elune, who had finished singing the hymn, let out a soft sigh.

Memories of the past come to mind.

It was when she was still young that she met the fairy of flowers.

Perhaps, it was because she felt her loneliness, and the flower fairy accompanied her for a long time.

What kind of time was that?

Memories are blurred.

I can't remember anything anymore.

The taste of the food I ate when I was a child is still clear even if I only ate it once.

I have seen the secret techniques of any genre, even if I have only seen it once, I still remember it clearly.

The ingredients, recipes, and secret techniques of the cooking are all memorized clearly.

There can never be a single mistake.

That's because that's what makes the memory.

That kind of vague memory must be a memory that can be forgotten at will.

However, why do you feel that such a boring experience is the most important thing in a person's life?

Unable to comprehend, Elune's soft sigh finally dissipated into the sea of bitterness.

Every poem is a relic of love.

Every ray of light is a relic of time.

And every sigh is a relic of crying. (To be continued......)