When I saw the door, they were all solidified. Not everyone, however.

It was the hunters, Lucia, Teresa and four of Julia who were consolidating...... The three men, Beatrix, Rosemary and Dahlia, seemed strangely inclined to their necks when they saw the hunters who had been flashing. Apparently, the latter three don't know about the Door.

Deprexa is also on the side of her neck tilting ——

"What's wrong with you?

—— One line that did not respond to Sebastian's inquiry asked the circumstances.

In response, it was Julia who returned to me as soon as possible among the four.

"What the hell is that door design..."

Huge metal doors up to 10m high. The surface was carefully engraved with elaborate design sculptures. People reach, kneel, and flee towards the sun-like double circle at the top of the gate...... It was designed to immediately convey people's fear of "circle rings".

Nevertheless, it does not mean that it was a horrible style of work, as those who saw the door would feel fearful. The fact that Rosemary was not crying is proof of this. Well, it's unclear if she has something to cry about...

Describe the design of such doors with pleasure.

"The Heavenly Ring is a crestling.... it doesn't mean people fleeing the crestling... does it? This door is everywhere in the crestling, and if you're going to take a tour around, you'll see for yourself how this door is designed like this."

"Really... What a dynamic style door..."

"Do you recognize this door?

"... no. Maybe it's my fault."

To Deprexa's inquiry, Julia shook her head. But that's a lie. And Julia —— nay, the Julians had seen a door like this once. Specifically —— at the entrance to the homunculus production facilities made by Demon King Altair......

And so Yulia conceived, on the other side of the door in front of them, that an inhumane experiment might be taking place. Or was it possible that from now on we might be the material for that experiment?

Deprexa, on the other hand, sometimes didn't know what was going on and seemed to think that Julia and the others were impressed when they saw the door. At that time, her expression seemed somewhere delightful, perhaps because Deprexa designed the door herself.

And ——

"Okay, I'll open it."

—— Sebastian opens the door, who had anticipated a fit around the time.

Gogogogogogogogo......

At that moment, the characteristic blue smell of the plant flows through the gap in the door that was opening. What gradually appeared on the other side of the door that opened was the same color of Bi (oh) as it smelled, but not the sunny, dark green vegetable fields.

"... a vegetable factory?

It was Lucia who spoke of the view as it was seen. The sight that was spreading before her. That, along with countless lights like LEDs, was the appearance of an industrial field that spread all over the room. Around one side, roughly 1 hectare. It appears that it overlapped on several levels and was efficiently nurturing large quantities of crops within a limited space.

Listen to Lucia and Deprexa will take the lead.

"That's right. A bioplant in a crestling is an installation that automatically generates large quantities of crops. By always supplying the right amount of light, nutrients and water to do so, we maintain the best for our plants and grow large quantities of delicious vegetables. It's also in such a short time that it's not comparable to the ground."

Towards a deprexa who would proudly say so, now Beatrix asked.

"It's amazing...... But this much food, who the hell is eating it? Since we got here, we've only seen the two of us in this facility..."

It is good to grow crops in large quantities, but by whom are the harvested crops consumed...... Apparently, Beatrice wondered.

Deprexa on the other hand, he noticed a good spot, he just narrowed his eyes... I said this in response to Beatrice's question.

"Of course, there are not so many people in the crestling, and in the first place, they are machines, so they don't need crops"

"So no way...... are you throwing it away?!

"No. There is no waste whatsoever. The crops we produce are sold in settlements around the world, laying low what we have made. It also focuses on areas where food is scarce, whether human or demonic"

Deprexa looked happy again when she said so. The reaction of those who were ahead of her gaze seemed to be what she expected.

The line was thus to begin a tour of the way crops were produced, which would probably be a support material for us.