Different worlds of the last heaven and knights of the fist.

Is the store aimed at the female population? It has a small spill-over atmosphere, and the food tastes not bad. I wonder if I could come here once in a while for this, Opt thought.

"... Speaking of Doctor"

"Not at all. No... Ku, damn it!... Am I?

The Dean of the Academy, who was trying to get the frozen gel to its limit by accident, turns his gaze away.

... Should I say or not?

I just heard it was optimal. It's an unproven story.

Until I could take the back - I excused myself and cut out another story.

"... I heard rumors. Is it true Dino lost?

"Uh, yeah, yeah. The brave man from" Dragon Doom "is back. - What rumor, you heard that too? He said he took out Farvnar, who came to the college. Actually, I've been working in college lately. Looks like he messed it up."

"Heh. The new 'penta'? That's just the sixth person - isn't it? Fighting between 'Penta' is forbidden..."

"Yeah, he said he had amnesia, so instead of" Penta, "he said he couldn't use the Divine Chant," Oracle. "

"Huh?"

Opto accidentally raised his voice and frowned.

I've never fought, and I'm not willing to lose because I fought, but I can still say that Dino is definitely strong. What can that Dino do to beat someone who can't use the Divine Chant "Oracle"?

I also wondered if there was talk of defeating Farvnar, but who the hell is it?

So, the Dean of the College tells me to squirm.

"I was also interested in Atashi, so - I made fun of him for a while... and it turned out to make him cry with a nosebleed..."

"Assuming you're a teacher, you're too big."

To the brave man who doesn't know who he is, Opto did it sympathetically in his heart. Whatever it takes. Nastadio Sigris is bad minutes for the opponent.

"Sa. I ate. I ate. Should we get out of here? What are we going to do with the opt?

"... uh, I, uh, have somewhere to go"

"Hmm. That's unusual. Otoko?"

"You think so?

"... bad job?

I was slightly thrilled by the modus operandi of the Dean of the College, who asked me with a stream.

"... I didn't do anything. A while ago, we talked about wanting you to escort my daughter from the Cheiro family boss, and about that I took it. My daughter is just a five-year-old... because she's like a babysitter."

"Nfu, are you in a hurry? No, you were annoying the noblemen earlier."

"I've been watching... but that's because I've been bumping into you from the other side"

The college chief with the cheek cane leaks his snort with the huff. With a face that knows everything.

"If you're backwards, you can live clean and right without excuse. Mm-hmm. 'Doctor, I'm sorry I did something wrong' in my heart, but I'm an opt to do something bad, so, uh. Hmm? Is that it? You want Atashi to scold you?

"You're not stupid. He just doesn't want to be solemnized because of a misunderstanding."

"Hihihihihihihi"

"... the teacher... is definitely not the right teacher"

"Don't say Hide. I think you do, too."

The Dean of the Academy made the payment and left the store behind.

"Okay. Let's just go home and relax!

To Dean Nastadio, who says as he stretches, Opto ate only slightly.

"... Nice stature, Doctor. Are you going back to college now?

"Mm, oh no. I'm staying at the 20th Street Inn now."

"That's right, it's rare. Are you off?

"Hmm... I mean off or not off..."

……

A response that does not get guidelines. I questioned it a little, but it was also a hassle to pursue. I was just about to ask, and I would relax. That's who I am.

That's what she says as she pounds her body.

"I'll be in touch soon. It's been a little noisy here lately."

"Huh?"

I don't know what that means, Opt pulls his eyebrows over the eight letters.

"Bye. Oh, you can always call me when you're lonely, okay? And don't hesitate when something else happens."

"Uh, yes, yes."

Opto snuggled up and showed him how to get rid of it.

…………

Looking away at Dean Nastudio's back, I think.

I wonder why I said something unusual that would lead me through this one. There is no such thing as approaching what can be roughly called 'dangerous' to Opt. I know that very well, 'between the disguises', and the Dean of the College.

Maybe a social decree as a teacher...... something, I felt different than usual.

In the first place. A busy college director wondered what he was doing in Wangdu at a time like this - a little curious. He said he would relax. Because I'm usually busy, can I get a bone break?

"……… Now"

Driving those cluttered thoughts to the corner of his head, Opt walks out.

It's time for your appointment.

Do the people involved in this work feel, even with unspeakable guilt?

Every time I visit here, Opt always thinks that. guilty consciousness, therefore they are secretly and foolishly in darkness.

A vast space covered in darkness that will never change when you come.

Laboratories built using underground caves. There were no windows, and few lights were lit, thus giving the illusion that it was ever-dark.

At the side of the aisle are unsportsmanlike equipment and books.

Similar to Dr. Locke's research building, but not a state-owned facility or anything. People, instruments, research materials. Everything existed scratching the eyes of the law.

Cuckoo, the sound of high heels echoes busily on hard floors.

Opto was aware that he was unconsciously abruptly "let".

Naturally. I'm not about to throw a stone at common sense. No one even suspected, the sequence of people.

'Expand' or slaves at the bottom.

Civilians in Shisei, Ichii.

Maggie, a talented chanter.

Nobility or royalty.

Chosen and present, 'Penta'.

It's a story that could overshadow such an implicit sequence from the ground up.

She finally found the person she wanted, while suppressing feelings of deviation. A distinguished corner. While several researchers seem to be busy, a small old man with white feathers is looking through some material at his desk.

Speak as you pretend to be calm so that you do not understand the high "Probability" of your feelings.

"I'm here. Dr. Kinzor."

The old man in white raised his face from a bunch of paper and turned a humble grin at Opt.

"Hi-hi... this is it. Long time no see, ma'am."

Old Kinzor.

We've never worked together. On several occasions in the past, I have had an expensive perfume conceded at a low price. The origin is also suspicious.

I don't even know who it is, but what's for sure is - that he's not even Roku. Just like myself.

Opto had been contacted by Kinzor and had been called here.

I didn't feel comfortable when I was contacted, but when they asked me about that, I couldn't possibly keep my mouth shut.

"It's quick... is it true? You think the soul and heart" Pralna "lives in the gut, or it can be absorbed? How could you not have told me sooner? Maybe... you're thinking about using that technology to get us... out of 'Penta'?

Even a gentle smile, the woman looks down at Kinzor.

"Hi-hi... there is no extinction. It's still an obscure and volatile technology. Because there were few success stories, I decided it was a story I didn't have to bother putting in my daughter's ear. But this time, when Redrack said," Easy to get power "and" Bullshit, "he came on a light ride. Fortunately, the experiment made me use it. And the result was good thoughts, and you put it in your daughter's ear."

"That barrel man, I wonder if he's got fat all over his head. If I think about it normally, I don't think I'll get on it."

To Opt's words, Dr. Kinzor shakes his little body and laughs.

"I have money and power... but I'm a man who didn't benefit from the talent of the Divine Chant Oracle."

"I'm not even blessed with my face. Wild boars still look cuter."

He said, "Hiccup... the look on the stomach of a woman frightened by her ugly face is coming back."

"Lowest"

Opto sat down on a nearby table and put his legs together. White knees peek between flashy slits.

It wasn't the chair she sat on. It is a table. but there is no such thing as purposefully reducing life expectancy by pointing that out to her as a 'penta'.

"But the country found out about this, didn't they?

"You have no choice. Well, there's no problem at all. Hihi."

One paragraph into the conversation, there was a shadow approaching the two of them.

Opto turns to Chirali and you.

He was a long man with impressive refreshing short blonde hair and white skin. High nose in sharp, blue eyes, tight mouth. He looked like a figurine of a warrior, to be referenced in a lecture on art. Its body is covered by a large cloak of black.

A sharpened sword that doesn't match this place, where unhealthy researchers tend to wander. I gave it that vibe, a middle-aged man.

"Oh, good man. Which one is it?

"Excuse me, I'm an old friend of Lord Kinzor's... my name is Brandall"

The man named after him gives a bow of grace.

"Hiccup... this brandal, you mean... it was a success story."

"-Hey."

Opto's well-shaped lips lift the corner of his mouth with clarity.

Brandall also answered with a faint grin.

"We possess a total of six hearts and minds in the dwelling of power and a part of the brain.... but by owning power in half, on the contrary, it's up to you to deplore something called the awesomeness of 'Penta'. - Third place at Midir College, Opt Hall of" The Source "Integr" "

"Penta" laughed with her nose at that rude greeting.

Towards such an opt, Dr. Kinzor throws words at him as he tries.

"By the way... ma'am. I have an interesting story to tell you...... would you like to hear it?

"I wonder what. For now, if you just ask."

Opto reassembled his long legs peeking from his slit with an invincible grin.

Kinzor tells him slowly.

"Brain, heart, spinal cord. There is a soul and mind power" Prarna "in these areas, which can be transplanted into other human beings. That's what I said - actually, that's not all."

"Huh?"

"Instead, Redrack just didn't express himself because of his incompetence. In fact, the essence of this' fusion 'is -"