Din no Monshou (WN)

College canteen.

They say this is a place to relax in the college.

It is located on the ground floor of the college building and has many to use.

This space, which is very large,

Hundreds of large areas were able to eat at the same time.

But, well, oddly enough, you're comfortable in the dining room.

It's hot out there, but it's pretty cool here.

Is there any reason?

For now, sit near the edge of the dining room.

All you have to do is wait for Eric.

Placed in front of you is bread and bean soup.

I like and dislike a lot of fixed meal related products.

I don't like vegetables.

Apparently, Eric is a pretty big eater.

I was still holding the tray and going right and left.

The ingredients served are all calorie-oriented anyway.

It's available for free, so it looks like you're going to eat as much as you like.

The magic I used recovers quickly when I'm relaxed.

If you had eaten and neat even rice, you would have accumulated quickly.

There are monsters I know who drink and restore their magic.

It's going to take a few more minutes for Eric to finish choosing.

Do you want to take it first?

Someone sat right in front of me the moment I reached for the dishes.

When I looked up, there was an unexpected person there.

Beautiful girl I saw one day.

A little pointy ears, short hair like gold sand.

Inconsistent blonde hair cut around her shoulders attracts the beholder.

It's actually the first reunion in years.

But it still doesn't look the same.

The ornament was just a little special, and she looked the same eight years ago.

"Hey, Isabelle. Long time no see."

"Long time no see. And that was amazing. I'm so surprised."

"What?"

"It's that fire magic. Even I could only get to A judgment."

"Oh, is that it?"

Even for me, I doubt why I got that kind of explosive power.

The magic was expanding with anger, I guess that's one of the reasons.

Purely, it may have been effective to hit total magic.

"So, how'd it go with you?"

"Huh? What are you talking about?"

"You had an important assignment. You used to say that."

"Uh, yeah. That's right.

I saw a solution, so I'm fine now. "

Ho.

Has the important project been completed yet?

This is God's revelation.

Now, don't let me show you to Elf's Canyon after graduation.

All right, promises are still unbroken.

At this rate, we need to win both items quickly.

"What's wrong with you, Tiara?"

"Yeah?"

That's right.

Isabelle had a strange ornament on her head.

It's riding a silver tiara, based on black.

From that side the cloth dripped, covering a section of the side head in good condition.

"Because I don't want my species to find out.

Regis is fine, but I don't feel like showing these ears to the nobles "

Oh, I see.

Are you hiding being an elf?

Right. This is a nest of abusers, if you look at it for the elves.

There are many people who don't think of other races as people.

Even if you're strong enough, is it best to keep it a secret?

But Alec had a grand ear exposure, right?

Aren't you afraid to get tangled up?

No, you're not.

He probably silently wipes out the aristocracy that's been giving him a whiff.

If people don't think of elves as people, they don't think of elves as people either.

After all, the grooves made for both races are deep.

"Hey Isabelle. Alec... you know Alexandria."

"I know. Elf elders hate her."

"What? Why?"

"A great hero who crusaded the evil gods by joining hands with a figure who is the founder of the kingdom -

Now you know how much the elves burn hate on humans. "

Oh, you mean that.

Alec is familiar with human society by the time he is unusual.

But I guess there's a guy who puts a trick on that.

But what you're claiming is the most.

A state that openly claims to be an elf, stopping by magic and hiding only who he is.

If the guy with the bottom of his heart approaches, he'll definitely be dusted.

From an elf who hates humans, I guess I feel betrayed.

It's a difficult problem.

"... and it's suspicious if he's an elf."

"What do you mean?

"I've lived too long. So much so that I want to suspect it's a monster."

Alec says he's been living too long.

It seems rather the other way around.

Whatever you think, the inner maturity seems lower than mine.

But from Isabelle, she seems to be alien.

"Normally, elves have a long life span of 400 years.

There can be a deduction from that for about 20 years.

There's never been an elf alive for more than 500 years. "

The life expectancy of the elves is about 400 years.

That was my first ear.

Besides, that's a story at a level of longevity where I doubt it's possible to survive.

In human terms, is it about 120 years old?

When that happens, what is more than 500 years of Alec?

Does that mean he's not just an elf again?

You're a mysterious young lady, my nominee.

"Because you're disgusted by the creeps.

Besides, I think I'm buying objections because I'm closely involved with people after all. "

"You'll be fine in my realm. When elves and dragoons come, they're not that exclusive."

"I know. I've heard from my people."

Over the past few years, Din territory has been visited by many other races.

The traffickers were the first to crush Shadyberga.

On top of that, the Lord himself showed a friendly attitude towards other races.

From there, jitters and perceptions of other races are changing.

The inhabitants who admire Shadyberga have less of an evil attitude towards them.

- There won't be any bad guys in Shadyberga's knowledge.

Prejudice in a good way seems to have worked effectively.

Still, some elves look at Shadyberga and throw up 'a foolish picture of hypocrisy'.

Sadly, they don't build relationships so easily.

I know exactly how long I've been abused.

Anyway, on this continent, people are not close to other races.

Will the day come when this dispute will be settled?

Unless the human side walks over, I feel absolutely impossible about that.

"There are also many elves and dragoons.

The system that people hold back is going to change. "

"I hope so"

There are many species on this continent.

Dominance by man is also made up of subtle equilibria.

The most numerous of the forces are us humans.

And an elf with absolute confidence in the aptitude of magic in the next point.

The more Elves collide with people, the stronger and smarter they have a good chance of winning.

But he has a history of being abused by humans by developing the art of deactivating magic.

And the next most common is the dragoon.

He is a dragon cavalry who is good at running around endlessly on dragons.

It is originally a race that uses dragons as partners and as mercenaries.

Dragons are flexible and have stiff skin.

Scales and fangs are then treasured as equipment material.

The Stalin brothers confronted each other before.

The gear they were wearing should also have been made from something stripped from the dragon.

I'm talking about past history.

People slaughtered dragons and unaccompanied dragoons one after the other.

The dragoons have seen in front of their eyes where they have tragically killed their partners and skin them off.

They also have a tremendous grudge against people.

"Are Elves and Dragoons Friendly?

"Normal, I guess. But because elves tend to see other species as inferior to intelligence. I don't think we'll be walking too far from here."

Hmm.

Though I thought the abused were friendly with each other.

With that said, is the dragoon pretty prized too?

From birth, they differentiate themselves from a wide variety.

They do dragon engravings on their chests so they can't be mistaken for other species.

Drawn with dragon red blood and nails, you think it's quite noticeable?

No matter where you look on the continent, only dragoons can communicate with dragons.

Therefore, they may also be targeted by aristocrats who want to keep dragons.

The height of the physical ability of the dragoon's vegetables also goes hand in hand, and the aristocracy wants them badly.

But dragoons aren't the kind of race that just gets hit.

I have repeatedly rebelled over and over in my past history.

That goes hand in hand, people have a barbaric impression of dragoons.

Hold it down with force, and don't think it's an unsolicited argument.

If there is a dragoon within human society, it can also be killed without question.

You think the only thing that makes you look like a normal person is salvation?

When I figured it out, the side seat was pulled.

"Oops. Is that enough for you? Well, who's this woman?"

Eric comes in a crack.

He was riding a plate full of zeros falling off the tray.

Don't do it.

I'm already getting a full stomach.

Don't bring my bulimic Hell Mode stuff at that time.

I'm gonna throw up. Second guero today. Let's go.

I managed to get nauseous and pull it together with Isabel in front of me.

"Oh, this is Isabelle. I know him."

"Right."

With that said, Eric sat down and started eating as he did.

I don't even say hello, I even fill my mouth with meat.

I guess the spices are working.

The spicy smell penetrates my sense of smell.

Sounds delicious.

I don't have any more vacancies in my stomach right now, but why don't you ask me the next time I come?

If anything, Eric breaks down the ingredients loaded on the plate.

Against him like that, Isabel held him around his nose a little.

And turn away from Puy.

Did you touch anything?

That's what I think, Eric whispered.

"What the hell, Elf?"

"What..."

Isabelle looks unexpected.

And he sent his gaze at me next door.

No, I didn't teach you anything else.

Eric must have spotted it on his own.

"... I wonder what you're talking about"

"A sense of smell so acute that it turns your face away with about spices.

On top of that, alert the surrounding aristocrats and employees to the point of anomaly while tingling.

I'm hiding near my ear from Todo. That's all the ingredients, you'll see. "

I don't care, he throws up and Eric stuffs the roasted fish in his mouth.

You're not making a scene about having an elf.

Alec is a phantom magic...... is that it?

Sounds like it's driving the perception crazy.

Normally if the elves were in town, that would be the only thing that would scream and scatter like they took a ghost's neck.

Isabelle shrugged her shoulders in Eric's insightful eyes.

On top of that, I say with troubled eyes.

"If I talk out of my mouth, I guess I'll get a dead man out of the freshman soon"

"Try it, third class. Don't think you're gonna give in to the threat."

Ooh.

It's getting worse all of a sudden.

What am I supposed to do?

What can I really do?

First of all, I have two or more friends, and I have no experience in chatting.

There's the harm of communal power in this place.

When I was horny, they cut their gaze silently.

And keep it that way, each silently immersed in a meal.

... Should I have gone into arbitration?

But I'm scared.

You always have the courage to step into the unknown.

In the Nettle era, I was about to be temporarily pulled.

Even then, I had a hard time taking a step outside.

One day, under the influence of watching the cartoon, I changed classes to an outdoorsman at once.

The memory of running out on a stolen motorcycle (from a jerk) and having a self-destructive accident is still new.

You couldn't have played with the handle bending like a kamakiri.

It's an abominable memory of a broken man about to take his neck off.

The same failure should not be repeated.

"With that said, we're both good at it. What's magic?

"I guess I'm the wind. Racially, you're often good at wind and water."

"What about Eric?

"... I won't tell you."

"Well, then I'll ask you later"

Rejected?

Fine, I'll listen to you soon.

So is magic, but I was a little concerned about Eric's qualities.

When I unleashed the flaming magic in my final exam.

I saw something strange in Eric's body.

Things that, if not mistakenly seen, would probably invite sparks.

If I saw something like that, I'd have to move, too.

Do I keep my nerves pointed a little?

When I finished eating, Isabelle in front of me got into my eyes.

She is modestly carrying bread and water into her mouth.

But a few seconds after that.

Suddenly Isabelle's face got tight.

Hurry up and pack the bread into your mouth and pour it in with water.

"What's up?

"Sorry Regis. I'll see you later.

I was wondering if you could clean this up at some point. "

"... fine"

To my sudden and quick mouth, I keep saying it.

When Isabelle left her tray with me, she walked out of the dining room as soon as she was disengaged.

Wear a tiara deep in your eyes, so you can run away.

I wonder what it was.

Did you even go to wash your hands?

That's what I thought, and I heard a noise from the seat behind me called Gachan.

The sound of putting the tray down.

In addition to that, there was a stronger gaze from the surroundings.

"Congratulations on your admission. Regis Din, was it?

Suddenly I can speak up.

Turning around, there was a girl there who looked noble.

Pinch the hem of the skirt and gracefully give it a bowl of grace.

Perseverance.

Overwhelming elegance.

I found out with one eye that I was a Charquin person.

Was she, indeed, Miley?

I see.

Did Isabelle take her seat off because she found out this guy was approaching?

This woman looks very smart, too.

There is also the risk of finding out with the elves.

Miley, along with her provocative voice, stuck up to me.

"That's a reciprocal position.

So, as a nobleman...... no, as a student at the School of Magic.

- I'll sign you up for a mock duel!

"Reject"

"Hey, why not! Turn your back right away, aren't you ashamed?

"'Cause if I beat you, my shoulders will get narrower and narrower."

They're the ones who are still dragging on one of my aunt's cases.

On the day you return the revenge, you will surely die of outrage.

At the end of the day, we could take the nobles around us and start a riot.

I'm sorry to bother you any more.

Bad fights have never been avoided.

"... that word is the same as an insult to me.

It hasn't even started yet, but what do you know? "

"I guess you're stubborn and you don't listen to people."

Miley's pupil opened.

You're being forthright.

Because this is inside the college, or there's no frivolous bodyguard.

Even if I'm being sarcastic, the only people I blame are myself and the people around me.

Then let me take this opportunity to clear my anger.

Lariat was decided, and his squire slammed him.

I was angry with the boulder.

"If you beat me, the Charquins will be behind you.

From your house, there will be no better conditions. "

No, I don't need a back shield.

Besides, can the Lord decide such a thing in one place?

Well, I guess I can say that because I'm unbeatable confident.

Well, what happened to the bodyguard?

Where did they go when they suddenly pulled the knife out?

"You don't seem to have a squire."

"That's my brother and uncle.

Only when I walk outside, my lord, will I follow you with an escort. "

"Oh, was that a relative?

"That's right. At least you have a better title than the Din."

I see.

Did you suddenly pull out your sword because you were looking down at me as an individual too?

For a mere squire, I thought you'd come out a long time ago.

Was he a nobleman to be brought to Charquin? Convinced. Convinced.

"Thank you, my doubts have been cleared."

"Well, duel with me."

"I say no to that"

"Why not!

"It's not in my interest."

Though I categorically refuse, it comes down to eating.

Many times, many times.

It's like a grudge.

It moves only with obsession.

That said, they're ladies of their age, too.

If I told you to bet your chastity and compete, would you give up?

No, that's a subtle line, too.

Is it best to say no honestly?

The moment I tried to get back to you.

Suddenly, there was a roar coming from the side.

Zugang, and the sound of beating iron with his bare hands.

Honestly, I didn't know what happened.

I was the first to think why.

I tried to listen back easily, but there was no more atmosphere where I could do that.

Eric slapped his fist at the table.

He pulled his hand in with a crack in the table and stared at me.

And with a voice colder than ice, he asks.

"... hey Regis. Are you gonna get used to that?

"Duh, what's up? Suddenly."

"I'm asking.

Are you going to get along with the Three Kings of the Capital?

"Nothing, you didn't say that"

What the fuck.

What the hell.

You've been eating soothing meals.

Why, all of a sudden, do you vent hostility?

... Not good.

I don't understand why Eric is angry.

Did I say anything to you?

No, I shouldn't have.

If so, why is Eric so high?

You seem to have the exact same feeling as me. Miley was a little confused, too.

"You, I'm talking to Regis now.

If there's anything I can do for you, I'll see you later. "

"Let it go, shut up. Shall I seal your mouth in this place?"

A murderous eye.

With that said, Eric hated the aristocracy by far more than that.

It also has a special abhorrence, especially for the House of Three Kings in the King's Capital.

I don't know why.

But there must have been a reason to just run Eric that far in the past.

Try to put the place away so it doesn't get too exciting.

"I'm not very active in building relationships.

Some of us will be friends as we become, and some of us will be enemies.

So at the moment, I don't know what's gonna happen with Miley. "

"... right. I mean, there's a chance that you'll be one of them.

That's enough if you ask... "

Eric kicked the chair out of his mind.

Bouncing flying equipment hits the wall and raises the blur.

The surrounding nobles turned.

But never mind that, Eric goes to the exit.

"Hey, wait, Eric"

"... I thought you might understand, but you seemed lost.

- Don't talk to me again. You can't do that to a nobleman. "

That's what Pishari says, and Eric leaves.

You were sexually angry, kicking your chair over and over on the way.

After Eric leaves, the dining room is surrounded by silence.

From start to finish, I couldn't grasp the tall wax that way.

Did you get furious because I made contact with the three Kingdoms?

Or did you reject me because I'm noble?

No, you don't.

At the time of his first meeting, he knew I was noble.

It is hard to believe that that caused disgust.

Until now, he was dealing with me for once.

That's suddenly......

How did this happen?

Words I usually use to tear up and feel good.

Even that, now I had a bad tooth cut.

I told Millie I was confused behind my back.

"Bad, 'cause I need to think alone for a second. Will you come back later?"

"... ugh, yeah"

Miley seems to have completely shredded her temper, too.

He put me through a lot.

Undo the blown chair and return the dishes requested by Isabelle.

I don't know what to do at times like this.

Tell me, I need your help.

I want to hope so unexpectedly.

I've been thinking about how Eric got mad ever since I left the dining room.

- Eric, point of view.

It's a terrible way to break up.

Then I guess it just confuses me.

I've regretted it now.

I was wondering if there was a slightly more convenient way to push it away.

Suddenly it's clean out, unilaterally cut off.

If I were him, I'd be beating him up for sure.

But other than that, I couldn't think of a way to rip him off.

Thanks to you, I acted a lot broke.

Fine. I'm broke originally.

What more can I fear?

This is how I've lived on my own.

There was a lot left to worry about.

But now that I like that stuff, you'll give it up.

In one case ten years ago, I was convinced that nobility was just a corrupt group.

It's supposed to be a landscape I saw at a young age, but it snaps into the back of my brain and doesn't leave.

- A man trying to cover me.

- A spear grows on its back and its wife cries down.

- After a while I opened my eyes, despair was spreading there.

- Blood. A pond all around. Radius clan immersed in the laughter of madness in it.

I lost everything in that case.

Do you believe me now?

Ever since then, I've had my vengeance in my stomach.

Regis probably doesn't know.

I've seen him before.

When I escaped the hundreds of millions of experiments and took to the arena.

Eight years ago, sanctions were repeated against high-ranking nobles in front of us.

I couldn't help but wonder how he behaved.

How can you defeat a nobleman of your kind?

You're always up to something dirty with a smile on your face.

That's what nobility is supposed to be.

But it was then that my heart melted a little ice.

Nobles have a lot of people.

Some of them are incompatible no matter how, but some of them can tell.

I've come to have that hope.

When I first saw Regis all over town, I felt like this guy might be able to talk.

For a moment, maybe the aristocrats have someone who understands the story too.

Because he's the one who was cleaning up that garbage alongside Radius.

But the sight I just saw.

That ruined everything.

Why does Herahela laugh?

How can you not stand up to it?

I don't know if it's Radius, but it's a prestigious three-man house in the king's capital.

How many humans and races do you think have fed the nobles?

Regis would do a scuffy resolution.

Like that eight years ago.

I believed that on my own.

But it wasn't. The reality is that I am.

In the end, the aristocracy is a mass of self-love that puts itself in familiarity.

Hostility towards the nobility burned more than ever.

The last remaining yarn interrupts.

Let's not do this anymore.

Believing in nobility.

So I guess I pushed him away.

To set everything apart, I tried to get away from them, and I came running to the edge of the college.

A corner where the research building is so close.

Get that far and exhale roughly.

I'm sexually hungry.

Serve just on a plate and leave with little hands.

I couldn't eat very satisfied, so my belly bug goes off.

"... damn, no pity"

Do not come into contact with anyone and achieve your purpose in solitude.

The first time I swore so, I took the exam.

If this is the case, why don't you expose the sleigh?

Regis Din.

If you ask, he says he's a fallen aristocrat on the border.

He looked oddly full of room and didn't know what he was thinking on the inside.

But what is it?

When I talked to Regis, I felt weird for a moment.

Arre resembled what I felt when I was playing with my mother.

Hey, did you think it was' fun '?

No way. I thought it was stupid.

I don't even have the right to have that kind of emotion.

I don't know who I am.

They have even taken away organs that receive emotions already.

I can't believe it's fun.

There's been a lot going on, and some of the plans went crazy.

That's deadly before we decide.

But good.

When the robe gave me the final exam.

I thought Regis had seen me in my clothes.

I've been worried about it and I've been watching his expression.

As far as I can tell, Regis doesn't realize who I am.

If I had found out, I would have needed to erase my life.

You must be lucky. Me and him.

Something unexpected happened, but for now I succeeded in infiltrating.

Sieg Halvarez Radias.

Only the son of the present lord seemed to have been asked about me.

What is it?

You know who I am and you put it in my nostalgia?

Stupid.

If you can't do anything with one bug, you're getting high.

Or even if I hit you, you think you can pay me back?

Are you so sure?

We aristocrats do not reject the feather challenge.

Because my heart is wide open.

I don't know. I think I'm gonna throw up.

All the outer roads are decorated with only the top surface.

Well, it's not until today that they can worship the morning sun.

Until the moment you die, abuse the weak at best.

Ten years ago, like that time.

Before that...

Suppose we get rid of the nominees who no longer need them first?

You've been using me before.

I'll have to thank you very much.

Enter the research building and go to the laboratory.

Then there, the man who recommended me waited alone.

He is an aristocrat from Wangdu, with a background of rashes in the world and becoming a researcher.

I make money say things, and I always buy a lot of subjects.

The recommendation at the time of the examination is also of great significance to the nominee side.

Insightful eyes digging into delicacies from the unnamed common man and admitting them to the college.

Highly respected researchers say it's a good idea to raise their names by recommendation.

That's their only pleasure when they're not studying.

And that also applies to nominees.

As far as I know, with three elves and four dragoons...

He has used as many as seven other races for experiments.

Only one of them lives in it.

Was today's appointment an endurance test with thunder magic on your head?

This guy was waiting for me, the subject.

Immersed in delusion, that it does not treason.

When I went inside, I smelled terrible.

Chemicals and waste and intense alcoholic aromas.

A man sitting in a chair in the middle of the room, screaming and scattering.

"It's late!"

…………

I guess it has booze in it.

I don't have any footprints.

I can't wait to get there and I think I drowned in booze.

You're done.

What do you do with dishonesty in your research when you say the only handle is human experimentation?

That's why we can only get results from illegal experiments.

When I shrugged my shoulder, he bled his eyes.

"What's that face..."

I'll throw you the liquor bottle I had at hand.

It passed beside me and splattered on the wall behind me.

Some of the fragments tear the flesh off my cheek.

"You're close. Who do you think raised Temeer?

Don't make me laugh, inferior.

I raised him, didn't I?

To live, I would have worked downstairs and made my own money.

Besides, you were looting change from a kid like that.

At least, I don't remember you raising me at all.

"There's only one way to fight. There's a savage race!

You don't have to listen to me!

Right.

Sure, I've done that before.

I needed to get into this academy.

For that, I've endured days like hell.

Even the mud was made as drinking water, and the grass was made a staple.

That's it, I followed this crazy guy for one purpose.

And that preparation is trying to find out.

I don't need this guy anymore.

More than we've got here, he's just poisonous enough to leak information.

At the same time, it is an outer passage that took part in killing my father and mother.

"You can count on it! Get your head out of here now! It's been a week in current heaven."

Right.

Enough with your favor.

I don't even feel like talking to you anymore.

I have nothing to say to the man who created the cause of my parents' murder.

From a third party's point of view, it would take the form of complicity.

But if you ask me, you're a fine case participant.

But let's just say I'm grateful for what I've been given.

Getting a little closer to the man.

"Thank you for experimenting with me until I ran out of pain every day.

Thanks for putting me aside, which I wasn't close to.

Thanks for making me a subject without giving me any rice or water.

Thanks for showing the dragoon the other guy the gap. "

"Oh? Temeye, what..."

The moment I said it, my kick was capturing his side of the head.

It blows up to the edge of the lab and hits the wall directly.

The man who bounces and falls to the floor bleeds like a waterfall from his mouth.

I ignored it, found the 'device' on the experimental bench, and crushed it.

"Now you can't hold me back."

"Temee, what the fuck!

What has now been shattered is a demonic weapon developed by man to be able to obey other races.

The principle is very simple.

One piece of iron trapped in attack magic.

There is one machine that operates it.

Embed iron pieces in steeple and operate with the device.

Then it is possible to immediately disable slaves and others when they try to behave in a defiant manner.

It's what nobles and researchers use to tell the people below.

But now the machine is broken.

With that said, their house was developing something called a "flaming steel car".

We also have to think about measures against the array.

But honestly, I'm not even willing to shoot through the armor.

The best thing to do is to win without letting you use a flaming steel car?

But now we need to focus on what's right in front of us.

- Open the gates of all demons.

Remove the book from the robe.

I've fed my hatred and honed my magic day and night.

Proficiency gained by meditation and aptitude developed by the massive use of magic.

I trained those two until I had blood reflexes.

I don't even have to use 'Pedigree Ability' to kill the researcher collapse.

When I opened the book, he opened his eyes.

"Hey, what's that? I don't remember teaching you such magic!

"Naturally. I originally remembered this."

One nobleman treated this discipline with heresy.

As a magic quote.

Destroyed Magic and its researchers.

Watch.

How powerful is the magic you forbid?

And I'll let you know.

My father and mother tasted it, sorrow and pain.

"... ma, wait! All right, let's free him from the subject!

So, so, just stop killing me!

"Naturally, though. Don't think you can settle your sins when it's painful enough to die?

I'll send you a truncated head after you've done more painful than death properly. "

research findings and evidence that employers are radius.

You don't kill the man you need to prove it so easily.

But it's already been decided to impose sanctions here.

I wave my finger down, as I plead not guilty.

"- I don't need a murder blade to bring the blame to justice.

Crush Your Sinful Heart, True Vengeance Song (Symphonia) - "Paul Ertomide" "

A cry of despair echoed in the research building where no one was anymore.