Neta Chara

* Kent Perspective

He was about to be attacked by a corpse with his head heavily inflated, but managed to crusade without being bitten. After all, the fairy species left in this central control room (control room) were fused together to be fake people, and seemed to be made the same as the alien creatures (analyzer monsters).

"There are no survivors here. All these capsule pods are like tomb marks. They're either dying inside and they're osteoporosis, or they're turning them into alien organisms."

You helped me wake me up. Millie observes the capsule pods around me and says what she thinks. Nearly tens of thousands of capsules appear to be installed in this central control room, but we seem to have decided that there are no survivors in all of them. Though the invasion of time is not the same as the Grimoire because of the different spaces, this one seems to have already passed several decades, during which time it was destroyed by the pseudo who invaded it.

"Sounds like it. I'll decide no survivors, too."

By being attacked by monsters in the capsule, priority will be given to spending precious time abandoning the search for survivors and to heading to the centre of the central control room (control room) to rescue one of the leading squirrels and close this different space.

"Let's gather everyone together and proceed to the hub as we search for Iska, and as soon as we discover the closing device, we decide to shut it down and get out of this place. If we're bad, we can't throw out the possibility that we'll be the two dancers in this capsule this time. I want to make a huge sacrifice and come this far and end up like that."

I decided to stop searching and go back with all the lives and loss I had paid to reach this central control room.

"Okay. We're gonna get everybody together."

Turn on the communication crystals Millie was wearing on her hips and put in contact with each search party.

"Search abort order from Kent. Everybody gather in the aisle heading to the center! We believe there are no survivors, and we will devote time to rescuing Iska and searching for the closing device."

Millie, speaking to the communications crystal, seemed to care a lot about her time. The demon hunters (monster hunters) who were holding back the alien creatures (analyzer monsters) who were running around outside were also exhausted in quite a few successive battles, and they seemed to be concerned about the increase in casualties over time. I was thinking the same thing, and I could barely afford to take the time to relax.

"Contact Ok. Kent, let's head for the central corridor, too."

Millie started walking down the central aisle with Lina and Valentina, so I'll follow the rest and I'll walk out, too. Upon exiting the central corridor, the members searching the warehouse rendezvous one after another. At the end of everyone's gathering, he walked out toward the center.

For a while, as I walked down the central aisle, I could see several shaken bulkhead doors from the front. The bulkhead, with a large number of scars like the one torn down, was about dozens of centimeters thick and should not be torn unless considerable force was seized, but it had been torn to pieces of paper.

"Did you rip it with the power of Iska? And it's a thick door."

"Looks like a central section up ahead. It's written down in words like that on the door. Be careful. Whatever comes out, it's not weird."

I will squeeze the cane Lina had in her hand to draw everyone's attention. Tensions are spreading among the members, including me.

"Lina or Valentina know what the central compartment is?

Take my questions through the letters on the tablet that Valentina found during her search. Then video emerges from the stone slab.

"This looks like a magic tool with an overview of this facility. It sounds like the central compartment was a place where I was doing some research, if that's what changed in the letters I could read. I couldn't decipher what I was studying."

A panoramic view of this central control room (control room) emerged in the video that showed a large section behind the central aisle of the warehouse compartment that looked like a research facility.

"I see. There was nothing like a closing device in the warehouse compartment, and I wonder if there's a closing device or a squid in that lab-like compartment. All right, we don't have much time, so let's hurry."

"" "" Yes ""

I started walking faster to the research section. Proceed without failing to be vigilant. Dozens of giant bulkhead doors arrived at an open place as they passed through a destroyed passage.

"Is this the end point research compartment?

A number of large, broken and scattered glassy containers were installed, and a number of silver-tone devices and instrumentation items were installed that glowed dull like the factory where the alien creatures (analyzer monsters) were manufactured outside. But indoors, there were traces of battle everywhere that seemed like something huge had broken out, and the function seemed to have been shut down.

And inside the research compartment, which is out of function, the lights by the tools of emergency magic were only slightly lit, and the interior was quite dim.

There was a slight glimpse of a noose inside that deep dim research compartment.