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Within Alpha, there is also a distance between the middle and wealthy, known as the Civic District.

Because the land price is to soar as we approach the tower of Babel.

If I told you, it would be an unorganized compartment. The extent to which several paths and transfer gates are installed.

It can be described as the greenest place in human survival. Humanity, which has recovered somewhat from a dramatic decline in population, mainly due to the presence of squares and the like, has recently begun to chop. But there are also many opposition movements, and it is true that they are untouched.

You would exaggerate when it comes to the tree sea. Still, the low mountains were full of greenery. It can also be described as the only place that resembles the outside world.

It's such a deep mountain and the only place far off the road to go from the middle to the wealthy. We cannot find the mountains first, whether they are shadows or daylight.

There was an abandoned research facility there that was supposed to be secluded.

The stains of the past - there are many things left to repel. In the past, at dawn, when mankind began to study magic after the right to life was curtailed, it was a remnant of the army dyeing its hands at various inhumane studies.

It goes without saying that, although not all of them, the pursuit would have been inevitable if the majority had come to light.

Nowadays, only abandoned buildings are interior shells.

The four-story facility was devastated but showed that the rugged reinforcements exposed from the gaps in the collapsed exterior walls were unlikely to collapse.

Even if the investigation team found this place, there's nothing suspicious about it without camouflaging it outside. But there was the man about the third floor of the basement.

"You were really there, Ars Regin"

The man looked up quickly raised his glasses and held his hand in his white pocket. It's all about researchers. The mustache remained stretched and the hair mixed with gray hair was only clutterfully tied behind by the boss.

Gudma Burhong. Who was offered this place as a safe haven after human experiments were exposed and fled.

The five experimental subjects are laid on their backs on a pedestal, connected to various devices like inpatients.

Experiments that attacked the college were returning and projecting what they saw from their eyes onto the screen as information. There the battle with the silver-haired girl is recorded and the focus is on the two students behind it.

The screen was enlarged, the resolution was raised, and the face stared.

"I guess the rumors meant it was true..."

I didn't know the most powerful man in all magicians was such a child... I thought it was fake when I hacked military classified documents before.

And it was only recently that I heard rumors that I had become a student away from the military.

Physical fitness also matches the suspicious men encountered by the three people experimenting in the city. The analysis of the images showed a compliance rate of 99%.

"It's what had a nasty guy. in the minutes of a guard dog familiarized with the army."

I glance abominably, but there is an extra grin in my mouth.

"You mean you had something to gain?"

Despite the five footage on the screen, this researcher, dressed in white, did not give the other four a glimpse.

I've already saved it.

Most of the returned experimental subjects were seriously injured. Among them, the experiment that sent him to Ars had already run out.

Gudma approaches and walks over to one of them. His face scratched with his fingers the gentle thing that made him peek at mercy, the brown hair of an expired experimental body, and put his hands on his dewy, dirty cheeks.

But, contrary to charity, cold words were released from Gudma's mouth.

"Unfortunately, let's get rid of it. But don't worry, there are so many replacements for you."

Countless experimental bodies lie neatly behind Gudma.

The pedestal on which the discarded experimental body is located can be operated remotely. Even so, Gudma pushed from hand to hand, one by one.

There was a huge hole on the way over, and when I opened that lid, there was a darkness in my mouth that I didn't know could follow anywhere.

When you put the pedestal in front of you, you push your fingers into the buttons that emit the green light from among the multiple buttons provided on the side.

Then one side of the pedestal lifts up and the angle increases.

The experiment was thrown in as the body rolled into the hole as it fell.

Still conscious experiments are also subject to disposal. The experimental body's gaze was fixed directly in front, not in the gudma, from the beginning on the ceiling. I can't peek at my emotions and I don't make them as slight as a threaded doll. I can't feel any rage when it comes to living trying to blink. Such slight behavior, like being intentionally manipulated like a mechanical doll.

And shortly after burying the last fifth body into the hole, the call that received the line of communication rang quietly. I can't hear from Gudma on the secret line, as usual.

Press the call button like after a job on it.

"What's up, Inobe?"

"It looks like the raid will take place tomorrow as planned. I guess you'll be fine. '

There was nothing on the other side of the screen, only the call line was open. He had a grunt voice, and all I could tell was that he was a hard man. Gudma calls this man Inobe.

'I've been assisting you so far. Make sure you bring back the results.'

Gudma doesn't know one thing about who this Inobe is. Not only have they been chased by the military and offered an escape, but they have also been given various support so that research can continue.

I guess that's all there is to prying. It was no good for Gudma, who simply had only a desire for research to come to fruition.

"I know."

"Meet me at the foot of Andel"

along the border crossing two countries north of Alpha. In other words, it is located opposite to Alpha.

Results must be shown both in the future and as research continues. We started attacking humans in the city.

Gudma's research had reached the level sought by this patron. But Gudma was not satisfied.

I knew this wasn't complete. It should have been good to the point where I overwrote the excellent element factor to use the magic of the optical system.

But I couldn't actually use the magic of the optical system. The cause is self.

To rebel with overwritten elements than there is an acquired lineage of experience accumulating.

This was resolved by Gudma filling it with element factors so as to erase all magic information. It was convenient that my self collapsed as a result.

Because I was able to create a puppet that would obey orders.

The difficulty was that only one optical system magic could be used because there were few element factors to override.

It could also be covered by the physical creation of fortified humans by the fortification program brought about by Inobe. It was slightly different from the point of arrival of Gudma, but it would nevertheless be sufficient as one achievement.

I can't resist putting a blade in my body.

Ningro's exhilaration that he could thereby create a magician no less than a triple digit was greater.

"I'm going to kick the army and take a leisurely walk across the battlefield."

'Don't be alarmed. Alpha has first place.'

"I know. But he's number one. He's not the enemy of 200 experiments."

"I hope so."

"Don't worry, I won't make you regret who you are. Alpha's national power is shredded. The stage is ready for us."

Ars Regin, whose correspondent Inobe is concerned, is also the information this man has brought.

Still, estimates from combat intelligence in the city show that if you put in about 30 experimental bodies, there's no problem.

Even though I don't think of it as a child, that includes insults.

Some verses are intoxicating about their research results, but Gudma never realizes it.

"Follow the escape route, it'll be four days."

'I don't mind, if I can bring it back. Good luck, then.'

The communication was cut off at the end of the word, which was lightly stated.

It should be called readiness. They have not informed Gudma of any information. It's because my legs don't stick.

Gudma was not interested, but he had an idea.

He said that one country [Hydrange] or [Balmes] was also concerned with seven countries located north of the designated location and from the enhancement experiments.

It was also the Hydrange that was the most sophisticated in the study of creating fortified humans, and Balmes is committing a lapse to the point where Babel's protective wall has been stretched out twice since, while nations are retreating from demons. Overall, it is due to the lack of magicians, and the last few years have lacked the absolute strong who can be called single magicians.

It is also fully possible that it is an anti-magician organization of some kind, but it was only certain that there was a considerable amount of power, and also a treasury, involved from the amount of funding provided.

Gdoma, who had been looking at interrupted communications for some time, gradually shifted his eyes again to the screen of his combat history.

Because I knew what was missing from the experiment.

"Ah Alice... I want you. As long as you're around, it's gonna be done."

He touched Alice's face, which was shown and enlarged.

You can't possibly look at it wrong because even if you grow up without seeing it for a few years, you still have enough shadow left over from that time.

He stared with intoxicating eyes that made him scorch in love.

It is a coincidence that the element factor could be extracted. That was also known to Gudma. But it is also true that the thread of the resolution has no help other than to seek new factors.

"It's a shame I let go of an element factor as good as yours"

The raid on the college was set up to build the combat power of the experimental body. This allowed Inobe to show us enough success in helping us escape.

It was not possible to strike the envisaged blow, but it was made clear that there was still room for improvement as a sample.

Meanwhile, Gudma was instructing Alice to be abducted. It was good to get to the girls' dorm place but not where it was intended, instead a lapse forced to repel by brunette female students.

Alice was with Ars Regin. Naturally, we can't be opponents in unison, and we can't secure it and return.

Shouldn't it have taken you to decide that # 1 couldn't even be in the college?

That was the only remnant of my heart.

"I'll erase all emotions so you won't be gone from before me at the dawn you got..."

Gudma narrowed her eyes so she couldn't wait for the day.

I have nothing more to do with this country. This is too good a reason to discern countries such as those that do not understand their noble research.

So kill the magician at all and exile. That's what Inobe and others want.

Save and erase all information. There's all the research data in the stick-type memory in your hand.

Behind Gudma, there are 200 experimental bodies, three of which bite squat nails holding their knees since they returned from experiments in the city.

You take away your emotions, and the doll that can't move without instructions shivers into small pieces like a withdrawal symptom if you don't give it anything. I can't stand still.

I walked over to one of those unfinished dolls.

"Kikuri, you guys did a good job, they just weren't good enough."

No reply. I know you're asking, but I didn't even respond.

"Of course you won't do anything to dispose of it because you failed once. But I can't show the other kids unless they're too sloppy. You see?"

The monologue went on, and Gudma, having lowered her hips to the same gaze, had her undressed hood removed from her head with both hands.

The burnt brown hair becomes dewy. Did the woman's experimental body bite off her lips? Her blood is seeping red.

She was one of those who confronted Ars in the city.

"You guys are special..."

Gudma's mouth drew an arc.

As I crawled my fingers on my bloody seeping lips, I pressed my wound against my fingernails. So they don't move one eyebrow.

When you get up, take the remote out of your white jacket pocket and do some manipulations.

The lighting lit up sequentially to the back, and all the experimental bodies slowly opened their eyelids at the same time.

"Come on, get up."

He raised his voice softly as he struck his hand. It's like waking up a child......

At the beginning is one experimental object that protrudes to disrupt the row.

You know what you're doing.

The experiment, which was placed with a pong on his shoulder, had short hair but a female contour. Chest swelling can be seen even from the top of the robe.

The only difference with other individuals is the color of their eyes. It was not moist when it came to eyeballs, it had a light reminiscent of dry ceramics.

Feminine lips open slowly,

"Run...... go home"

The mechanical noise was repeated only.