Illimitable Until Death

Time to go back to yesterday morning.

That was when Fangli was going to Sigishwara and hit the main battalion of the Red Square.

“Ahhh! You really left me and ran! ”

Astorford looked out of sight and had to lose his temper on a corridor in Millenia City.

He said he was angry. In fact, in other people's eyes, he should be no different than Sage?

A knight dressed in cute clothes drums his cheek in the hallway, shakes his arm, like a little fist at someone he can't see, it's all like being delicate.

If there were some normal men here, perhaps they would be suddenly moved by the scene.

Unfortunately, this lovely girl, who looks like she's delicate, is actually a man.

“Alas...”

After a tantrum, Astorford drowned his shoulder and some voiced impatience.

“Let's go back...”

That is so, but Astorford does not want to return to his lord.

Serenica-Escol Jugdomireña.

Astorford doesn't really like this lord.

Isn't that natural?

“Just summoned me to do so many strange things to me. ”

My lord is a psychopathic sadist.

This level of cognition, even in Astorford, where reason is evaporated, can be understood.

Anyway, yesterday Astorford was immediately asked to follow his lord back to his room.

“Go lie down there. ”

So Serenica pointed to a wooden shelf to be tortured and looked at Astorford's eyes with a brutal light.

This psychopathic lord, he seems to care quite a bit about Astorford's lovely face, or even his cheerful personality?

Because this can stimulate Serenica's abusive heart and make her eager to see this lovely and cheerful young girl (?) to make a desperate scream.

As a result, Astorford was handcuffed, whipped, scraped with a knife and licked all over his body by his lord.

Unfortunately, Serenica's work is completely futile.

Although one of the weakest of Charlemagne's twelve warriors, Astorford was one of the fourteenth horsemen of this Holy Grail War, but was nevertheless a follower.

Those abuses by Serenica don't hurt at all for Astorford.

And this also seems to add to Serenica's abusive mind.

“If we go back now, we'll be doing more weird things, right? ”

With this idea, it is impossible for Astorford to go back.

While there are certainly a variety of problems as an accessory to not staying with one's lord, these reasoning are of little use to Astorford, who has evaporated reason.

“Yoshi! Then go explore the castle! ”

Astorford, who decided on such an idea, immediately ran off with joy.

As for the matter in the square, I'm afraid it's long forgotten.

……

If you describe Astorford in one sentence, that's what anyone would say.

“It's a collection of curiosities. ”

Legend has it that Astorford is a very adventurous knight who gets all sorts of treasures.

Got a book from the witch that breaks all the magic.

Get an incredible riding gun from a friend who is a knight and can fall just by touching it.

It also protects phantom horses that cannot exist in this world from evil magicians.

Almost all of these treasures are sought after or given voluntarily, each equivalent to a story, an adventure.

Such stories and adventures are based on the intense to extreme curiosity of Astorfora.

Without that extraordinary curiosity, Astorford wouldn't have done so much.

Now, Astorford immediately unleashed his amazing curiosity.

“Excuse me! ”

Every time you open a room, Astorford greets you with such a full voice that you never think of knocking on the door.

“Nah! Let me do some work too! ”

For every artificial encounter, Astorford flickers with stars in his eyes.

“Wow, this is so hard! ”

Every time you encounter a giant puppet, Astorford knocks it with his hands, even if he always says it hurts, he's still happy.

Astorford wandered around the city of Milenia like this, causing frequent disturbances and somewhat confusion in the heavily guarded city of Milenia.

And this Astorford, finally, broke into a place that couldn't be broken into.

“This is...”

Standing in a dark basement, Astorford looked at the scene in front of him and had to be a little dazed.

The scene in front of it is the darkness that cannot appear in the sun.

“Grunting...”

Bubbles gush out of the liquid.

“…”

A little glow is shining.

It's a neatly arranged incubator.

The scene in front of Astorford is occupied by a culture trough.

And in the incubator is a life.

“Artificial...? ”

Yes, it is.

It's exactly one artificial creature that's soaked in the incubator.

Artificial people all close their eyes and float in the fluids of the incubator like specimens.

Looks neutral.

Physical approximation.

Faceless.

Weak breath.

That's an artificial interpretation.

“So our magic seems to be provided by them? ”

These artificial beings, created by Yugdomirenia, exist as a magic supply.

Discard the Magic Battery once it has been squeezed dry.

That's the way it is.

“What a pity...”

Astorford's enthusiasm gradually diminished.

Anyway, if you see a scene like this in front of you, you can't be happy with the people who are cheerful anymore?

But Astorford didn't think of leaving either, but walked down the cultivation trough with an expression of lack of excitement.

“Hmm?”

At some point, Astorford suddenly stopped.

“He...”

Astorford looked at a culture trough in front of him with some surprise.

Inside, an artificial man is looking at him.

That's right.

Watching him.

Just like a baby who just opened his eyes, artificial effort held his eyelids and stared at Astorford.

Those eyes that were not angry revealed emotions.

That emotion, it's called love.

Love for life.

Astorford looked at this artificial with surprise.

Artificial beings are also watchful followers.

Neither of them spoke.

It was not long before the artificial lips soaked in the liquid crept a few times.

Spinning, the artificial closed his eyes.

But Astorford can understand.

Understand what man-made men say to themselves.

“Help me...”

It's just such a simple sentence.

And when Astorford reacted, he lost his exciting face and brought back a dazzling smile.

“Mmm!”

Next, Astorford responded happily.

“Boom!”

Shortly thereafter, the cracking sound of the incubator sounded the entire basement.

On that day, Astorford fled with an artificial man.