Thirty minutes have passed.
The fight between the two of them is not over yet.
"Master (laughs) should bathe once a week. The smell is overwhelming. You don't know what the neighbor said about the machine."
"Let him say what he wants to say. In general, why do you split your consciousness into things that don't matter, such as the smell of the crops? Just turn off the smell sensors."
"On the contrary, why should the machine sacrifice its sense of smell for Master (Laughter)? I doubt my sanity too much."
"You must be a maid!
"How long have you been mistaken for listening to your maid?"
How long will this last?
Frau is too busy to sleep.
Oh, Jessica finally went to bed.
"I think I should stop you."
"But it's not like I'm in the middle of something bad."
The basement is overflowing with things just like the top.
There were several strangely shaped glass containers, metal cylinders and pots, bottled herbs and monster materials, countless scrolls on shelves, and a large magical formation on the floor.
Maybe he's an alchemist.
"Stupid! Stupid, stupid!
"Thousand bastards. Master. Thousands of alchemists who can only make a thousand thousand."
"Goddamn, that's enough! Somebody kill me, I want to die now!
"Victory"
The maid who gave me a V autograph with no expression seemed to be somehow proud.
I don't care, but it's time you introduced us to him.
And why don't you comfort him as he cries?
"... the Alchemist's Yabal."
Yabal, whose eyes are red, introduces himself with a sip of tea.
The maid sat next to him.
"Hey, why are you sitting next to the pigeon? Stand down."
"Since when do you think this machine is down there?
"That's enough. Whatever you want."
"I have an order. I'm at your disposal."
Yabal resumes the conversation.
"You said Thor, you want to hear about the ancient species, the Dragons."
"Oh, can you tell me? I'm willing to pay for whatever information you give me."
"I don't care about the money. I'd rather know why. He cares about your motives."
"That's...."
I was stuck in words.
How did you explain it?
It will be long from scratch, and you will reveal it to the Dragon Man.
I can understand that revealing secrets to someone who doesn't know whether they can be trusted is bad even for stupid people.
"This one is 99,9% Dragon Man. And from the genetic information, I thought you were the son of Master One."
"Huh, survival of ancient species. Then I will go to the meeting point."
"Ha!? What makes you think you're a dragon man!?
The maid quickly revealed her identity.
What the hell is this?
How did you know I was a dragon?
"Kuku, you look surprised. This looks like a human being, but in fact, the elaborately crafted original go-" It's a Life Support Golem LL-0223 "- will still be speaking!
"A life-support golem... is that an artifact?
"Jesus, Master Two"
The maid did not change her expression and gave her a V sign.
Fleur and Pantai, who showed interest, approached the maid and observed seriously.
"Looks like you're alive. I don't think it's a creation."
"Cucumber"
"Of course. This machine is also a crystal of wisdom created by great people. It is an ultra-high-performance made-to-measure golem that can fulfill any request. It's not really a good place to be."
"Bad mouth is also a first-class product."
"Oh, you're good. I'll give you a cushion."
Hey, Yabal's obviously angry.
The maid seemed to say where the wind blows, as if she wasn't dealing with him.
The frog who was watching was laughing bitterly.
"Well, I've been calling myself Master-Two, but what is that?"
"The second Lord."
"Next to Yabal, me?
"No. He is the temporary owner and the officially registered master is your mother."
What, what?
Mom is his first master??
What if she's here?
Looking at Yabal, he was looking at you.
"Master (tentative), talk to this person."
"I don't like it. You can explain it."
"The machine does not know what happened before waking up. I know what's going on here, unless it's Yabal the Alchemist."
"Genius?"
Yabal reacts with tingling.
"I want you to explain to the rare genius Yabal, who has all the talent and wants all the honors, but still throws them all away and continues to study alone."
"Great! Let's do it!
Motivated Yabal starts talking.
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Yabal had a stronger interest in the ancient species itself than before.
In the process, various monuments and artifacts were investigated, and several artifacts were successfully reproduced, and Yabal's name became widely known.
One rainy day, a woman stood at the front door unfamiliar to her.
She held something wrapped in cloth and named him "I am a dragon man".
Yabal was half-hearted by her words, but by using the scroll of appraisals, he learns that it is the undisputed truth.
It seems that he was very excited.
Ancient species thought to be extinct survived.
Yabal spat, saying that there was so much he wanted to know that he didn't know what to ask.
The woman named herself "Kuon".
She was small in number and didn't talk much against expectations.
Silent, well read, curiously sharp, well cooked, and poorly cleaned.
Knowledge seemed terribly abundant and he understood Yabal's research in an instant.
She stays here for a few days and leaves her maid, the original golem, to go somewhere.
"---Quon did not give satisfactory answers to any of his questions. It's as if talking is scary as it is."
"I just didn't know anything."
"I don't think so. She's the one who fixed the ponkotsmaid here."
Did my mother fix the life support golem LL-0223?
Maybe this is what Mom was holding.
Quon... that's my mother's real name.
It's the first time I've heard of it, but it's really nice.
"What do you know about your mother?
"Unfortunately, the storage area of the machine has been released once. The only order given is to serve this old alchemist."
So you don't remember anything?
Oh, my God. I thought I had a big clue.
Looking back, Jessica is still asleep.
Let her sleep a little better.
Didn't he say where he came from?
"That's refreshing. I asked him where he was coming from and where he was going, but he hadn't been able to ask."
He keeps talking.
"I just heard why you're traveling."
"What is it!?
He said he was looking for a place of rest.
When I heard that, my mother's happy smile crossed my mind.
Mother finished her journey.
Maybe they found a place of rest.
Was that the place you lived with me and Dad the place where Mom got here?
When I think about it, my chest feels tingling and warm.
"That's all I need to know. Thank you, Yabal."
"Well, wait. I certainly don't know where they came from, but I know someone who might know."
Oh, my God!
Tell me sooner!
Yabal pulls an old book from the bookshelf.
He flipped over and showed me a page.
"There is a very powerful species in this world called the 'Heavenly Beast'. They were said to be the original Beast, and they served the ancient species."
Heavenly Beast?
Looking at the book, a fox-eared woman resembling a frog was depicted.