Muzuki and Lily went up from the east side of the institute to the third floor.

"You're welcome now. Much better. I'll walk on my own feet."

Voiced out by the lilies, Mutual Moon lowers the body of the lilies to the floor.

"Lily, did you suck from me a little bit?

"No way. I just got it from some of the ornamental plants I had on the way. Unlike you, I don't like breathing life from non-plant organisms. If it's the rest of the life energy left in the body, it's easy to absorb."

As a matter of fact, Mutsuki's moves to breathe other life and speed up regeneration were taught by Lily. Although it is an ability that is neither tactical nor tactical, and a subtly different substitute from Lily's.

"And you haven't even recovered. And I'm wearing this. Whatever it is, it's too dressed."

That being said, Mutsuki takes off the school run and offers it to Lily.

"Yeah... it does look terrible now, but it also means I'll wear it..."

Lily hesitates, not trying to take the offered school run.

"I know it's too mismatched in character, but it's better than that outfit."

"That's true. Thank you very much."

Lily to take a learning run and try it on.

"It's a complicated mood, like looking in the mirror, not wanting to see it, not wanting to hear what you think, not wanting to hear it."

"Aha, you'd be surprised if Akiko saw it"

Shortly after the lily and the harmonious moon smile, they sense the signs, they also hear a slight noise, and their expressions change at the same time.

"There's something in that room."

Look at the door that stays open, Mutsuki says.

"It was a strange sign. Haven't you come this far because the liberated WH4 wandered off?

Two people entering the door.

The room was a breeding room for experimental insects. Cases line up on shelves and desks, with various insects.

And some cases are cracked, empty inside, and the cases are scattered and scattered on the ground.

I can't see the insects that would have been in the cracked case. Probably...

"Is that WH4?

Happy Moon whispers. I didn't want to be noticed. At the instinct level, he decided it was better not to be noticed.

"I guess..."

Lily saw it and felt it too. Even if the lily, which is over-life - no, that's why it turns out at a glance that its existence is a threat.

The presence of the anomaly in the room, gathering and picking one insect at a time from within the cracked case, was throwing it into his mouth and eating it.

The bugs are alive. Bump your legs and wings trying to escape alive, but they are gathered together in one place in the air, as if they were fixed in space, and you can't escape. Seeing it, Lily remembers the battle she fought earlier. It also uses the technique of fixing a limited space, but activates the same type of force to restrain the insects.

The person making it was a human (humanoid) about two meters tall. Besides, the figure belongs to the woman. My body color is no different from that of a person.

But I refuse to be human. Throughout the upper body, the faces of young and old men with a tranced expression emerge, and the head of the person at the heart has no eyes or mouth. There is a rump that seems to be the nose, but there is no nostril. In the absence of mouth on the face, sharp fangs are growing, blue, long tongues are carrying the insects pinched with their hands into the mouth one by one, avoiding large areas of the throat.

Long hair grows from the head, but a portion of the head changes to a large ribbon-like shape. But the color is the same as the skin tone, and it looks and looks like the skin itself. It is such an impression, as if the skin had become ribbon as it was.

Skirts of skin tone have also grown from the waist, such that the skin has changed intact. It shows something like a similarly flickering cloak from the back, but it's also skin tone and looks like the skin itself.

With his right hand he pinched the insect and carried it to the mouth of his throat, while his left hand had something like a cane. The cane pattern is made of bone and several eyeballs are spherical and concentrated on the tip.

"When I first saw it, it was the shape of a four-legged beast, but it changed a lot. And..."

Lily was intuitive. That alien life does have intelligence.

"I wonder what...... that. I feel the same thing as me. Maybe..."

I say it in a voice where the Moon squeezes.

"Like me, it could be a creature with Arlaune implanted. It resonates..."

I was also feeling my life again.

That you and your homogeneous beings appeared and recognized this one. That it resonates.

Life reminds me of my calling name. WH4 = III. That's what the birth parents called themselves.

The only finished product, created by chance. An organism that follows the purpose of the creators.

That's not just the making of Battle Creature. It was an experiment to graft Arlaune into Battle Creature while attempting the birth of a life that pushed Arlaune's specialty to the surface.

Arlaune is a parasitic plant. It parasitizes the host, responds to the host's aspirations and encourages evolution, giving the host great power.

But I know WH4 = III. I am the other way around. It is an animal with the nature of Arlaune and can live, even without parasitism.

Instead of empowering the host. Contrary to Arlaune, he takes in the subject he eats as his own life, and makes his aspirations, changing the way his life is. The aspirations of those who eat are then transferred to their own power and evolved. I understand with certain intelligence that I am such an organism.

And this was a prank of fate, but the first desire for life taken in by WH4 = III overlapped with the nature of WH4 = III. It was worn. The aspiration of life, captured in the aspiration of life WH4 = III, was to become the aspiration of life.

Right now, in front of WH4 = III, there are two humans. Both must have their own aspirations in their flesh. Then there is one thing to do. Eat, take it in yourself, and make their wishes come true.

"I 'm-"

From the mouth beneath his throat, WH4 = III pronounced flesh for the first time in his life.

"I 'm-"

From the mouth beneath the throat of the alien female form, a flesh voice was emitted. It was the girl's tall back voice.

"Talked..."

Unexpectedly pompous and grunting Mutsuki.

"I'm Magic Girl WH4 = III Eh"

The alien humanoid introduces herself with plenty of flattering backvoice, lovingly posing.

"Your wishes, I'll give them to you."

The anomaly of a self-proclaimed magic girl, two meters tall, fingered Lily and the Moon of Reconciliation and declared.

Lily and Mutsuki were both taken aback. I heard it was a ferocious new battle creature, and what I saw once was an unimaginable development, such as changing into a distorted human form and naming a magical girl.

"Magic girl? You?"

Mutsuki asks.

"That's right. I'm a magical girl who goes around making people's wishes. My first wish was - that all the life I took in had the desire to create a magical girl. I lived up to their aspirations, and those aspirations empowered me, and as you can see, I became a magical girl."

"No, as you can see...?

A good moon to poke at.

"So... how does that magic girl make me wish?

Lily asks in a sarcastic tone.

"Of course not. Eat you guys and take it in me."

To the lily, she poked a wand with several stiffened eyeballs at the tip, and the magic girl WH4 = III told her softly in a characteristic back voice.