Stunning.

Anyway, faint.

It was like sinking into the bottom of a deep deep ocean, like that.

If the light that is supposed to be in heaven does not reach, it will never escape through this darkness.

Yes, I think so.

I wonder why.

Yes, I think about it.

Would it make it easier if it could continue to bear fruit in the algae chips of the sea? If everything is scattered, shattered and scattered.

How can you think about that?

Where am I in the first place?

Is this what a dream is?

She shakes her head. Just consciousness, just thought, just sensation, shaking your neck to the side.

That can't be happening.

Demon crystal dolls don't dream.

Is it up or not?

Function Stopped or Not.

There's only one in two.

Never fall asleep like humans and other animals. Sleep, which means a deactivated state, wake up, which means an activated state. And if you are in a dysfunctional state, the fact that you do not think and do not think does not mean that consciousness works.

Awareness.

Consciousness is what it is.

I hope that's who I am, I hope it's the root of my thoughts, I say it's the brain. Spirit, heart, soul.

Awareness.

She thinks.

At the bottom of the deep, faint darkness, try to hold your knees, drifting, just thinking. Keep thinking. What is consciousness?

Who I am, what I am.

Since when do you feel like you are who you are?

What I am in the first place, and why, I am here.

Think.

Think, think, keep thinking, and still no answer.

Darkness remains darkness, and we cannot get out of the bottom of the ocean.

But there's no problem.

I am a demonic crystal doll, not a living thing. Even if it sinks at the bottom of the ocean, it will not die. The body is robust, waterproof and water-resistant. In hundreds of years, you might just start to corrode, but for a few or a few decades or so, you wouldn't have any idea.

Coward.

What are you cowering about?

What are you scared of?

Why are you afraid that your body will corrode and scared that your body will be lost?

What is scary?

How can you remember the emotion of fear?

What is so horrible about it that the body rusts and stops moving? There's got to be nothing horrible about the Demon Crystal doll. Just act as instructed and execute the order. That's all the existential significance given to the Demonic Crystal doll, and it shouldn't have been more or less.

As a result, it has nothing to do with whether the body is damaged, destroyed, or deactivated.

It is the performance of the mandate that is everything.

Yes, I was tempted.

(no)

Shake your head.

(no...... not)

Hold your head and shake your head.

(not so)

Every time I shook my head, something passed my back of my brain. Running through it as if it were a flash, it rips the darkness in front of you and tries to blow out the coma darkness. The blinking light is what she pursues and what she can be in love with.

(Yes)

Release the hand that held his head and extend the knee that was bent. That just made my body feel lighter. Look over your head. In the dark, I can't see the light. You're at the bottom of the darkness, where you can't reach any light, so it's natural.

Then what do I do?

It's easy.

Ultimately, it was easy.

You can go to the light.

That's just it.

And that's something that would never be difficult to do with a Demon Crystal doll.

Looking overhead, she flew.

Then what do you think? Until then, the darkness that had surrounded her consciousness melted, and there was a feeling that everything was becoming clearer.

Sensation.

The first thing that jumped into my sight was the ceiling. The ceiling, which I have never seen before, is equipped with a large demonic crystal lamp, emitting blue and white light. In that familiar light, even relief is remembered. Darkness no longer exists, but is returned to a world of light.

Normalization of vision.

No, my vision was originally normal. However, the integration of the thinking mechanism with the nucleus and the reconciliation of the somatic control mechanism had not been successful. As a result, not only my vision, but all my senses were blocked, and even though I was in an activated state, I didn't see anything, I just didn't hear anything.

That gave rise to earlier darkness.

It wasn't a dream, it was a reality.

Demon crystal dolls don't dream.

I felt reassured, however, about the results that would confirm that fact. Being a magic puppet is synonymous with being who you are.

A somatic control mechanism was indicating that the nerve circuits in the body were connected and that the whole body was under the control of her consciousness. There is a very different feeling to the cramped body, not to mention the body, which is the identity of the discomfort that now surrounds her, and perhaps that dark identity.

Looks like you're awake, Urk.

Normal hearing captures the voices you hear. It's the voice of Midgard-Waharam. Make her head of development, someone important to her.

When I knocked my head down to the side, there was a Midgard figure. However, it is not a glowing figure in memory, but rather as a rare being called a male demonic crystal doll. The body of a demonic crystal doll mimics a human woman. Speaking of why, it is because the Midgards and the staff of the Institute of Demonic Crystal Technology did so, for no other great reason or great reason.

Male-type studies were under way, and there were design proposals. However, it will not be transferred to execution, and the basics of the Devil's Crystal doll development were female.

I'm not sure why Midgard is stuck in the body of a Demonic Crystal doll. I don't know, I was only certain that he was in that body. I'm not sure why. Maybe it's a human intuition.

"Midgard... was I safe?

She felt relieved to be able to speak up without any problems with her new body as she questioned. It was also a matter of concern when it was transferred to the body.

Whether or not it is possible to pronounce.

Can you speak the language or not?

Demonic crystal dolls usually cannot manipulate words or pronounce them. There are no such features on board, and when she activated them and uttered the word for the first time, Midgards lab staff remember falling into havoc. That should have been enough fuss for heaven and earth to tremble and even something to graduate from.

It's not a feature mounted on the body, so it's natural.

Language function was incorporated into the cramped body. That is probably equivalent to the function now mounted on the body that Midgard is in, and Midgard's voice was no exaggeration when it came to his own. It looks more like it than it is.

"Of course you are, Urk. Your brain - the surgical transcription mechanism is intact. The body is also new. Don't worry about anything."

"What happened to Evel...?

"Lord Setuna has destroyed me."

Midgard made it clear to me that she was relieved. The fact that Evel was held captive by a cramped body meant that it was not in vain.

"So the battle is over, then"

"Oh. That battle is over."

"Um...?

"Will you continue to fight? With Lord Setuna."

"Yes."

Urk unequivocally affirmed.

All this, I can't give in.

No matter what Midgard says, this is all we can't give in.