Play with Mad Scientists!

"Haha, this is no good. It's a failure."

Seeing the newborn baby in the girl's arms, the elderly man sighed in an unbearable face.

The baby had no right hand. The right eye also melted and poured out. I wasn't even breathing.

The birth of a mother ended with childbirth. The mother underwent various procedures during her pregnancy, imposing an excessive burden on the mother. For this reason, it was so weak that it could not withstand childbirth, and it also had a severe adverse effect on the fetus. The magician intended to make strong children in those procedures, but the result was the opposite of the prospectus.

"I don't need this." If anyone wants to eat, please go ahead ~ "

"Wait a minute."

A girl with a baby complained with a stern expression to the creator and administrator.

"Please don't treat this child like that." This child was given life in exchange for his mother's life. It's too sad to let this child die. ”

The girl holding the baby was her mother's sister. That's my twin sister too.

"Well, you're going to die soon anyway ~? As you know, this is a harsh environment. I don't think I can afford to raise a child who is unlikely to become a fighting force even when I grow up."

"That's right, that's right. Manji-san is right."

"I know how it feels, Cotton Wax [Noodles], but give up on that child."

"We are destined to continue fighting with the hungry demon [Kogaki]." What is required is combat power. You don't need to have all your hands and feet. "

The creator, a man, spoke in a gentle voice, and the compatriots of the girl-cotton worm [Minka] also agreed with the creator.

The cotton plague, its compatriots, and the babies it carried were not human by appearance. There are stones all over the body, skin and hair are gray, eyes are black, but the sclera (the area touching the white eye) is bright light blue. Above the forehead, there is a horn that is open like a flower, and around the horn, there are several wire-shaped objects that are bent and stretched, surrounding the horn.

The baby was also slightly similar to the cotton scar. The skin color is pure white, but there are stone-like things all over the skin like cotton pimples. There was also a short but horny thing growing on the forehead.

"The meal gives me half. I will also fight for this child. Let me raise this child like this."

"Taha, I can't help it ~. I see."

The Creator also broke the painful plea of the cotton plague. This creator and administrator was a human being.

At this time, the baby was listening to all the conversation. While being a baby, he understood the words. I also understood emotions. I also understood my situation. And he remembered all the interactions he had at that time, even as he grew up. He was a demon, but he had more peculiarity among the demons, and he had a high level of intelligence immediately after birth.

The child was named Kakera. The named parent is the creator and the administrator.

That was almost a hundred years ago.



It's a deserted island, but there's no one there. There are no people, so there is no doubt that it is a deserted island, but it is not that there is no one.

The name of the island is Kurokaku Island. There are some inhabited islands nearby, but fishermen are never close. It has been rumored for over a hundred years that the island is inhabited by monsters. Occasionally, some people set sail for the island, but many don't come back.

Kuroka Island is a volcanic island at a maximum altitude of 800 meters. There is no fire pit at the top of the mountain, and it seems that at least the eruption has not occurred for several hundred years.

The majority of the island is sloped, and most of it is covered with trees. There is a meadow to the south with a good view, and a rocky area to the north. The river also flows from the mountain.

Between the rocky area and the forest was their settlement. There's a decaying hut, a decaying hut, and a hut that's been restored and still inhabited. All the inhabitants of this village are monsters.

The village gets nervous at night. At night, it was time to wake up to a monster called the Hunger Ghost. Hungry demons that do not appear in the sunlight move at night and occasionally attack the village. Always remain vigilant at night. There is no regularity in the pace of attack. Sometimes they come for three nights in a row, sometimes they don't come for more than a month.

Here it comes!

The monster on the watchtower shouted.

That day, the Hunger Ghost attacked early. It is still time for the sun to set. It was cloudy, but it will die.

The number of monsters in the village is currently 44. There used to be more of them. Over the years, the number of hungry monsters was slowly decreasing as a result of a long battle with them. And it won't increase.

The hungry demons had common characteristics in their appearance. Everyone's mouth is half-open, and the whole body is covered with countless black scabs. Her eyes were black and she couldn't see her eyes. Or maybe you can't see with just your eyes. But all the other shapes are scattered. Some are humanoid, some have quadruped beasts, others have more uncertain amoebas, and others have multiple individuals connected. Some were over two meters in size, while others were about the size of a rat.

Individual differences in abilities are also severe. Different powers, speeds, and proficiency levels. Some had special abilities. Some even gained their abilities by taking in the demons they killed. Therefore, if the victim is killed by a hungry demon, we will make sure that the body of the victim is not taken by the hungry demon, but it is also difficult.

On that day, a great horde arrived. The yokai from the village fought outside the village.

"Wow! There are two of them flying!"

"I've got one!" Bai Taibao "Shiro Takashi"! Hurry up! "

Bai Taipei is in a remote place!

A giant flying demon like a moth enters the village and the demons scream.

Although it is difficult for the dwellings to be razed, some villages are non-combat-type, and some demons play an important role in the existence of the village. They feared that they would be attacked.

A demon jumped as far as a flying hungry demon could fly.

The demon had pure white skin and white hair. He has a sophisticated and well-appointed appearance, and is very muscular and beautiful. There are white stones everywhere on the surface of the body. It was a single-armed eye.

Kakera!

Seeing this figure, one of the monsters cheered.

Kakela, the one-armed demon, cuts off the wings of the moth with her sword. The flying demon lost one of its wings and fell to the ground while violently twirling its other wing.

At the same time that Kakela landed, she crushed the head of the moth's flying hungry ghost, and did not even look at the murdered flying hungry ghost, and jumped to another flying hungry ghost. The other one was a hungry ghost with his body swelling like a balloon.

The balloon hungry ghost flew a large thorn from the half-open mouth, but when Kakela played the thorn with one arm, she spun in the air and slammed the forward spin kick into the inflated body. The body of the balloon hungry ghost bursts and the skeleton falls into the wind.

After that, Kakela jumped out of the village and exterminated the hungry from one end.

Kakela always remembered the day she was born. I didn't forget the words of the demons back then. I also remembered the cotton scourge that I had begged so desperately to keep myself alive.

In order to reward the cotton scourge that raised herself instead of her mother, and the grace she received from the village, Kakela worked hard and became stronger. Now it is the strongest monster on the island, and more hungry demons than anyone else, like the patron saint of the village.

The number of hungry demons was dwindling, and the hungry demons all ran away. More than half of the dead hungry demons are killed by Kakela.

"We're running. It's over."

Kakera! You've done well today!

The monsters gnawed at Kakela, but Kakela's face did not float.

The number of hungry ghosts was high, and we had some casualties.

Kakela muttered to herself.

But thanks to Kakela's hard work, the number of casualties has been reduced.

A girl hugs Kakura's body from behind and makes a soft voice. Like Kakela, it was a body demon with stones stuck in it. Unlike kakura, the color of the body is gray.

The girl's name was Cottonworm. She is Kakela's aunt, who raised Kakela for her mother.

"Come on, it's time to get ready for the feast"

When one of the demons called, the demons in the village cheered together.

A hungry demon would never attack on the same night. After the battle, we'll have a feast. After the feast, she falls asleep without even a lookout.

The demons surrounded the fire as they set it on fire. Small but precious quantities of alcohol are used to make it a better meal than usual.

Two demons beat the drum slowly. No loud noises.

A cotton scourge breaks out in front of the fire. And she slowly took off her clothes and left.

Tonight is the night of the cotton plague.

Always expressionless and impertinent, Kakura's mouth broke.

Before the cotton scourge lying in front of the fire, a group of demonic men stepped forward, covered and moved their hips.

Under the man, the cotton pest dares to twist itself. However, the insertion has not been fulfilled. I'm not having intercourse. It's just a dance that mimics intercourse for both men and women.

Kakela liked to see the appearance of cotton worms. Like other demons, Kakela had no libido, but she felt she was purely beautiful. The other men felt the same way. Feel the beauty of women's nakedness, without any evil heart.

Now, the demons on the island had no fertility. I don't know about women, but there was not a single man left and he lost his function.

Only when the creator and administrator of the island demon, a human named Male Jiji, comes to visit, its function will be restored. Lust also boils. No one knows why it's happening.

And in the last twenty years, the manju has completely disappeared. As a result, while the number of yokai on the island decreased, there was no increase.

Everyone has a vague anxiety that the island demons will perish.

This was about eighty years ago.