Suburban Samethylene, look around again and again, check more carefully than usual.
After I was sure there were no humans around me, I put the drops down and hatched the hagglers.
The air changes, Dungeon Master Satanakia appears.
"Repetition!"
Speak magic without getting a haircut.
The strongest peripheral magic repetition, unconditionally instantly killing the monster you defeated once.
There are no exceptions, whether you are a dungeon master, the magic was activated and Satanakia was instantly killed.
"Ugh..."
I was a little upset.
I checked around to keep in mind, and I instantly killed him with a repetition as soon as I got out.
Because Satanakia has a special ability to manipulate women.
If you're just strong enough, you're still uncomfortable when you're manipulated by unrelated people.
I killed him instantly before he got into trouble.
Satanakia of Hagremono dropped something.
When I approached him, I found out that it was an earring.
The moment I picked up the earrings, the effect poured into my head.
Satanakia earrings, disable the ability of the equipped woman.
"... hmm"
I accidentally snapped my neck, and I roared.
Somehow I understand. Satanakia, the devil who manipulates every woman, that drop suppresses a woman's abilities... somehow I can understand that.
However, from the previous hagglery drops, the effect is too subtle.
Wouldn't it make sense if I gave it to a woman who would be my enemy once to wear it......
"Well, that's not what I dare to grab."
There will be occasional detachments.
There's no reason why anything works so well when it comes to the Dungeon Master drops.
The Dungeon Master Bicone bicone horn that Celest has is also just something that says you can grab the elementary magic infinitely.
It was a perfect fit for the celest, but it's inherently subtle.
It might come in handy someday.
So I stuck my earrings in my pocket and walked out to get back to Samethylene.
I met one woman on foot along the way.
She's a strange woman, she's in front of you, but she doesn't feel like she's here.
The signs were so thin that if I even closed my eyes, I would lose sight of them.
I've come to this world for quite a few days, and I've gradually acquired the skill of detecting signs.
Still, I can't feel the sign of the woman in front of me.
No way. -? What a brutal time.
The woman, who was walking unconstitutionally, stopped her legs where she opened them, took something out of her nostrils and placed it on the ground.
Immediately afterwards, the magic formation spreads around it placed.
The purple magic formation, the poisonous light, reflects indiscriminately like a cocktail light.
There are signs - I was born.
It's not a sign of a woman, it belongs to the magic team.
More to the point, it's close to something like consciousness.
Kill...... destroy.
Those words came up in my brain, and I popped out of it.
Bachin!
I hope I jumped in, but I was bounced by purple lightning on the edge of the magic formation.
The stretched hand is stretched out, the meat is taken in seclusion.
I knew it was a bad magic formation, I don't know any details, but it's clear that if I stay inside, the woman will just disappear.
"Hey! What are you doing, get out of there!
I shouted out loud.
The woman turned quietly.
I'm a little tired.
Surprised, I was poked in the void.
Her eyes turned around - no, her face.
It was an emotionless doll.
Things were progressing while I was at it.
The magic team eats her (,,,) and is there.
The long hair is shortened and the clothes worn are also erased.
There's no respite for another moment!
My head turned full.
What's happening, what's happening.
What I have, my abilities.
All of them, in a flash, ran around the back of my brain.
Together, they opened up one possibility.
I can no longer afford to think about it.
I pulled out a pair of pistols, fitted each with a flamethrower and a frozen bullet.
Immediately fired in a series...... fused extinguishing bomb.
Extinguishing bombs circled the ground - multiple extinguishing bombs devoured the magic formation.
The missing magic formation rapidly lost its effect and the purple lightning stopped.
Eventually, the area returns to its original natural outdoors.
The woman - she was safe.
"... ugh"
I exhaled heavily.
The thought of something like that and the thought that this was all I had somehow worked out.
"What's going on?
"What's the matter with you! What are you doing!?
I kept yelling out loud.
I don't know what's going on, but from the side, her. That's suicide.
"Master's Orders"
"Orders? Masters?
"It's trash that has been disposed of, so follow it yourself, Master."
"... what?
I felt my stomach simmer.
Listen to her as she puts in flame freeze bullets to be vigilant about another self-determination.
"It's disposal in the first place. What's wrong with the head of someone who uses that word for a human being?"
"That's not wrong"
"Huh?"
"I am an artificial life form, something that does not have a created soul. So Disposal is the Right Expression"
"Artificial... life form?
I lost my word.
"Ro, like a robot or an android?
"Robo? Amdoro?
"Ah...... golem? Or homunculus? Something targeted?
The woman nodded quietly.
"Very close, nearlyequals"
"Why such a thing..."
"... is that a question to the purpose for which it was manufactured?
A woman who tilts her neck with an emotionless face.
"Oh, oh."
"For the dungeon."
"Dungeon's?
"I was made to artificially produce Drop A. But I failed. All drops are F. And it doesn't grow. So, a failure."
The woman said it out slowly but in a tone that was inconsolable.
So I shut my mouth because I explained everything.
I could almost grasp the situation.
"Which means that because normal adventurers have variations in their productivity, they produce the best artificial life forms of Drop A and stabilize the drop."
The woman snorts.
"That failed...... damn"
"Why are you angry?
"That's..."
"Why are you angry when irrelevant, failing tools are discarded?
"Ugh..."
I accidentally drank my breath.
Because when you put it that way, it sounded more right over there at first sight.
"Well, still, no. Anyway, the... I won't allow myself to break it"
"That's troublesome"
"Why?"
"Master's orders, must be executed"
That's a seemingly correct word, too.
"Can you change the master?
I heard it almost like a spinal cord reflex.
In this case, the only fundamental solution is to change the master.
"I can."
"What can I do?"
"Put your hands on my chest. Pours more magic than the previous master. Overwrite"
"So?"
"That's all."
"That's all?"
"It's a prototype, so it's easy to change."
I see, okay, if that's the case -.
"But"
"But?"
My stretched hand stopped.
"My power source consumes the magic of the master, the magic of the master just by being -"
I reached out and hit her in the chest.
Flush the magic as you taught me.
I don't know if magic is MP or intelligence in this case, but I don't care either.
Because both are SS far outnumbered humans in this world.
Her body glowed for a moment and calmed down immediately.
"What do you say?
"Master Modified, Done"
"Okay."
"... okay?
I saw her first look from her face.
It remained almost faceless, but, if you look closely, the colour of perplexity appeared at the level.
The question would be, is it good for eating MP?
"Oh, no problem"
It's better than being self-determination in front of you.
Above all.
I was angry to be forced to do so for a one-sided convenience above, and I couldn't help but intervene.