The baby was wrapped in Eterna's created water and unable to move.
About half of that body has been lost, and from that wound a constant little baby is still about to crawl out.
Now, I was somehow suppressing that with water pressure.
Countless breathless dwarves have fallen in the park that set the stage for battle.
The surrounding area is full of intense smells of blood, so much so that just standing there is likely to stain your skin.
Eterna wanted to get it over with anyway and get away from this disgusting sight as soon as possible.
And that wish - it's finally going to come true.
"Now we're done."
Water entering the body from the mouth breaks the esophagus and perforates into the meat, dragging the cores out as they drift.
That was Todome.
The baby shook up in the water and stopped moving.
The dwarf who was about to come out of the wound also ceases activity.
"... Phew, I struggled harder than I thought"
The more damage you do, the harder it hardens and the more miniatures you spit out.
I'm supposed to be hunting him down for sure, but for some reason I'm hunting myself down better - I've always felt that way while I was fighting.
Deep lacerations on the right shoulder and right thigh, as well as numerous other fine scratches.
Disinfected by water produced by myself, but my whole body hurts when I twitch.
"I can't hear you from somewhere else, maybe I'm the last?
Slightly annoyed, Eterna turned in the western direction.
Smoke comes up from several places, but that's like leftover incense.
I didn't think about the possibility of defeat.
Convinced that everyone was winning safely, Eterna first headed to the central district where Gadio was located.
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"This time, I got it!
An unleashed arrow hits his chest from the front, hitting his core with all the surrounding flesh.
Then both the giant baby and a large group of dwarves who were approaching Linus stopped moving perfectly.
He's not very good at range attacks.
Therefore, this enemy, which even multiplies repeatedly, was very incompatible.
As it turns out, he manages to grab the win by breaking it off and focusing solely on the opponent of the main unit.
I still don't know if fulfilling it was the right thing to do - but I guess it wasn't a mistake to be able to win almost intact.
"Huh... hang on. This sight is spiritually creepy when you watch it."
And physically, it's pretty drained.
No scratches, but the streak will be tough if you don't rest a little.
But - we haven't found the mother at heart, it's too early to rest.
"Does not sound mean the battle is over"
Until earlier, there should have been intense fighting even in places not so far away, but at some point it has been settled.
The fact that there were no enemy reinforcements must have been Flam's victory.
"Meet Fram first, and then explore Mother? That's hard..."
With that said and her hair up, Linus walks to the guild.
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Gadio, having finished the battle, steps into the warehouse.
It's very dark inside.
In addition, the ceilings are high and large.
It would not be an exaggeration to say that it is a good place to hide.
It's hard to find - Gadio travels to the center of the warehouse without hesitation.
Then exhale, close your eyes, and sharpen your senses.
Sound, air flow, and so-called "signs” emanating from humans.
Feel them all, be tolerable, and perceive their existence.
If Mother had the skill to kill the signs, she wouldn't have found them that easy.
But he's just a researcher.
Unlike spiral children (spiral childrens), they are not highly combative.
That's why he was lurking here, protected by the children.
I mean - at the time Gadio sniffed me out, the defeat was definitive.
When he holds the sword, he turns to his mother with wide strides to kill and end it.
Gucha!
Then from the darkness of the warehouse, I heard a damp noise.
"Gu... hu, gu...!
At the same time, a man's wild groans.
Gadio had a bad feeling.
Then he rushes out and approaches the place of sound.
"Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh... no!
So what Gadio saw - was the figure of a man dressed as a woman, stabbing a knife in his own belly.
When Mother looked at him, she chuckled with her teeth out, spitting blood out of her mouth as well.
The mouth applied to the body fluids is applied with blood until it is in the gums.
"Mike Smithy, what have you done?
You'll see, it's suicide.
But - to Gadio, that really didn't look like just suicide.
"Ugh, uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
Crazy laughter echoes into the warehouse.
The sound was so powerful that it didn't seem like it belonged to a belly-cutting human being.
From the bottom of my heart, without any regret, as I rejoice.
"I hear you did what!
Gadio pierced the sword, right next to Mother's face lying on the stone floor.
It was meant to be a threat, but it doesn't seem to work for them.
But Mother laughs and honestly answers Gadio's question...
"Hey, hey, hey."
Colour your voice and tremble your throat so uncomfortably that you feel nauseated just listening.
"Cesarean section...... you say?
"Ka 'ai, yeah... you know, obu... eh. So, all of them, um... drop it. It's good, it's a child... Suko, and... hurry... but... kigi, gigigi, gi... whoa, gi, gi, gi... gi... gi... gi... gi... gi... gi... gi... gi... gi... gi... gi... gi... gi... gi... gi... gi... gi... gi... gi... gi... gi... gi... gi... gi... gi... gi... gi... gi... gi... gi... gi... gi... gi... gi... gi... gi... gi... gi... gi... gi... gi...
He seemed very happy when he did it.
I guess even pain is a medal, the heat that burns you down is converted to pleasure and exhales a similar bitterness to wheezing.
Every time I twirl my body, my blood runs out like squeezing.
It was creating a puddle on the ground - from there to further back in the warehouse, there were signs of being dragged.
"Chill, Dren... just... one, one... me, Shino... my love... yes, Kodo, too. Ri Ji... of, I want, I want to. Wow, I did, Mom, so. There... I am. Death, moreover, becomes... kame, hee... mi... chi, bi..."
A little power is lost from the look on Mother's face.
His voice got thinner, his blood grew paler - he just said what he wanted to say and he couldn't breathe on his own.
I guess we should call it the Great Stranger (...).
I guess it's still incomplete to believe that word, because it served its purpose.
"You mean Eterna's predictions were met..."
Say, Gadio follows something out of Mother's belly and runs out.
Even if I really wanted him to have a baby, I thought he was going to grow up in a test tube or something at best.
In case you didn't even imagine that he would warm up in his own belly, which is really a man.
Nect called it the “fourth generation."
So to speak, the finished form of the giant baby that appeared.
In other words, they should have even more powerful powers than spiral children (spiral childrens), than the third generation.
If it was still uncompleted and was laid off, it must be destroyed before it is finished.
"Where are you lurking..."
He must have crawled with blood all over him.
The trace lasted all the way to the front of the wall - where it was interrupted.
No, it's more like it's going on outside as it is than it's hanging up.
Gadio destroyed the sword-wielding wall.
The light outside plugs in.
Then it was established that the trace of blood was stretched straight ahead as well.
"Are you penetrating an obstacle?
That can't be the only ability, but there's a chance that physical attacks won't work.
He continued his exploration while considering all patterns prior to receiving the enemy.
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In conclusion, it (...) was not found.
The blood has dried up, and I can't even see any signs of it on the way.
Gadio nevertheless continued his exploration, but the merging Eterna stopped him.
Searching is definitely the top priority, but Linus is the best choice for the role of that hand.
I was persuaded that we should rendezvous first rather than looking alone - the two return to the guild.
Eterna's true meaning was that he "should heal his bloody body first," but he wouldn't have shaken his neck vertically where he showed Gadio himself.
That's the kind of danger he has.
She was discerning that she had a certain desire for ruin, although she had not been dating for that long.
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Again, the four assemble in the guild.
The Flams heard from Gadio that they had settled with Nekt, and the upside about Mother.
Nect's body was not recovered - but Luke's body is also kept in the guild, and Fram decides to bury it in the same place after the battle is over.
Because there should have been plenty of room for sympathy for a fate he had nothing but resentment, but was nevertheless forced to bear.
"Even if it's not finished, it's been released to the field."
Flam says with a dark face.
"That countdown, it doesn't help much. Supposing it was at Kimyra's hands, you didn't know exactly how Childrens was doing his research?
"I don't know, I haven't even checked in yet. There's even a chance that it's a mother's hatchet after a moment."
Beside Gadio, who speaks so, Ella was bandaging his right hand.
The healing magic user is not here.
Scratches can only be handled at a minimum with certain things.
"It's incomplete, and he's dead."
"But you can't be relieved if you don't check the body. I'll look from Warehouse Street to West End."
Fram stood up and left the guild.
She also had tiredness, but still doesn't throw up weak noises.
"Even with a corpse, is that a creature that stays... even suspicious from whether it's a creature in the first place?"
"We need to make sure that's included"
"You don't have to tell me. I'm coming, too."
Linus also heads outside to follow after the flam.
Eterna and Gadio also immediately embarked on a search for "childrens” when the wound was treated.
The remaining Eela and Slough drop off their hindsight in an impressive way.
"That's a hero, isn't it?"
Slough groans blushing.
"Mr. Slough. I don't think I like the way you put it, especially the flam."
"I say so, Mr. Eela, because we're fighting such a monster with a sense of purpose, from all around us, we're nothing but heroes."
"Well, I'm sure you do... but when you use the word hero, it kind of makes you feel like a superman, doesn't it?
"Is it not?
"No, I'm not. I only know about Flam, but he wouldn't be such a fine person, that kid."
Depressed by the crowd, there are parts of the crowd that are mean.
There were times when Ella and I negotiated a reward, and when we got into a fight, we even used nasty words.
The current flow of trying to tailor them to heroes was unpleasant for Ella because she knew such an equally large girlfriend.
I said - to a guild receptionist, there's no way I can do anything.
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The Flams rush around the King's Capital and continue to look for the "something” that Mother gave birth to.
But there were no footprints, no smells, no sightings. I couldn't even understand what the hell that was, and ruthlessly the time had passed.
Linus looked around from a high place without sparing the town, but he couldn't find it anywhere.
He has confidence in his exploratory skills.
That's why I assure you, without complacency.
It's abnormal.
Isn't he already in the king's capital, or, as Gadio said, the hatchet of a mother?
Consolidate that certainty.
Eventually the sun sets and the darkness covers the sky.
Only once in the meantime did the four face each other again in the guild and exchanged information.
But there is no fruitful information.
There is no change in the state of the town either.
There have been no soldiers, no casualties since Luke and Nect died.
Nor do we seem to find anyone who has been affected by Origin and has caused a mental abnormality.
The clock needle turns.
Or if I understood, I would have been stopped.
Knowing that is about Echidna.
The last day ends, irregularly or cruelly.
"Happy Birthday To You"
- The sky, I laughed.
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The four assemble in the Alliance three times.
The date was changed.
In other words, it is a birthday.
mlam, rainas, eorna, gadi n.
They were four.
That is, he's a cloudy personality, and he's still an unfinished child of mine.
But it's loving.
Because I am a mother and I am a child.
Ideal shape.
One of these days he said as he spread his right hand to create the shape of a bird, slamming it on the floor again and again.
"Look, look, old man, I made it for Mr. Bird! Buuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!
It crashed many times and didn't die if I wanted to break my neck bone and die.
Painful.
But you don't get it.
said Eterna.
"What do you mean... Childrens, when, when... where, where...!
Noise.
"If you don't say the right thing, you're gonna get hit in the head, that's what my mom was like"
Correct answer.
You're a good girl, who are you?
"It's me."
Yes, it was me.
Five, I'm sorry.
So Eterna grabbed her throat painfully,
"Gu... Ah, shit..."
Hit your head on the corner of the gun desk,
"Agh, uhh, uhh...!
I bled.
"Ha, ha... you know... everything, but...?
Happy birthday. Happy birthday in the cocoon because we have a while. Good night.
It was a cocoon, that is, a bed.
I love to roll my blanket around and sleep like a cocoon, something my mother has often necked from above.
It'll take a little while to prepare.
"Be a good girl and wait, better than your mom"
It was your letter.
I wonder why my mom never made me a good girl.
Sounds great.
That's a reward.
When I saw her become charcoal, I thought.
But at the same time there was a sense of loss, and I learned that a creature called a human being is a foolish and unusual creature that the worse it is done, the more it depends on the other person.
I can no longer go anywhere.
It was a maggot with wings.
So it was probably in the same mood as the bugs swarming the corpse that held onto that carbide and cried woefully.
Yum, yum.
I still remember the taste of my mother that hit my tongue.
It was very painful, so it was delicious.
It seems that it was around that time that I woke up to human fleshmanship.
Ambivalents with my mother, no. It was different, probably correct.
I'm not conflicted.
I'm not conflicted.
"Ugh... Slow, yeah..."
He was hit in the head, and Ella, who was unconscious, woke up.
It's a child.
Very child-friendly.
It's child-friendly, so let it be childish.
"Ugh! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
I've heard that kids who cry a lot are good.
It's a good one.
Bitter trembling, incontinence, wetting the floor, wiggling your neck and drooling your saliva are very much my children.
You're very similar.
No, uh-huh, I'm glad.
I was humbled, so it's done.
"... ah... ah... ah"
Your voice leaks into small pieces.
I thought he was a very rhythmic good kid.
I thought I'd be a musician in the future, but I'm all one talent, so should I be a musician in the womb, a child and mother?
It's very hard, I don't care how many brains you have, but I'll think about it.
Anyway, she gets up and walks around after a wandering wander.
So, yeah, yeah, yeah.
Oh, Ri, Ji, Mm, Sa, Ma, of, Y, Ugh, Ri.
Fram Apricot.
Your fingers sink into your neck irresistibly.
"Ma..." Eh... et al. "
The shock that pushed him down made the back of his head squeal.
"Agoo, haggoo!
Ring,
"Eww, wh, wh."
Ring,
"Oh, my God, oh, my God..."
Ring, it was funny.
So beating it until it squeaks a few times just starts regressing.
Dirty with all sorts of things spitting out of my mouth.
So I stopped.
Focus on strangulation.
Origin turns.
Stop it, stop it, stop it, stop it.
It didn't matter to me.
But unlike [to be erased], my blockade is incomplete, so I can't help it.
It was a cocoon, if you think about it.
It's a cocoon.
I had that kind of dessert, so even so, as you know, my mother didn't, so it was after I started naming my mother, and I was very indulgent.
It was as fluffy and delicious as my bowels.
I look forward to the day I eat because that memory makes me take that shape.
Childrens.
Mother.
A complete individual.
"Rubbish... Gu, shit...!
There may have been some resentment.
That's the urge.
So good, his, indeed, hateful hateful hateful hateful known as Gadio, oh, it hurt, but I have to take a way that isn't natural to give birth to my beloved child (me) oh poor me or poor me.
Sink your fingers.
Fine fingers, sounded like a vacillation and broken, but it doesn't matter because it melts anyway.
Crush.
It doesn't make any sense.
"but up......!
You're supposed to be flying, but when you're in between deaths, people are strange because Origin regains consciousness.
Nevertheless, I'm very glad that irresistible will stay irresistible and die, but if you die, that was inconvenient.
I give up.
Sad - uh, uh, uh, childish, motherly.
It's a child's right to call, but it wasn't given to me.
My mother had that right.
I'm gonna wake up hysterically. Look at that. I cut my neck off because I don't want that blood flowing through me.
That, I suppose, was my first encounter with the Church.
I'm tired.
I can only play foreplay.
How much longer?
Yes, in a few minutes.
Good.
It was also called a terminal, so to speak.
But if you dare to name it, it will still be Mike Smithy.
Me.
I'm tired of it, so I opened it up.
"Ugh... ah..."
The woman known as Elia fell like garbage.
And I melt.
It envelops the king's capital like a grass tree that loses so much and has vascular fibrous qualities.
tangle, knit, and envelope.
Welcome to the cradle.
I'm you, you're me.
In the womb in the womb of me and my mother, a child born more than my mother, you become a child.
Lullaby is a song to celebrate your birthday.
Because my mother didn't sing to me.
So this is, i.e..
- The expression of ideals.
Congratulations.
Thank you.
We celebrate.