Shadow Brave's Readventure - Re-Tale of the Brave

Fireflies are fireflies, too, dream. As surprising as it may be, she and I are 'people'. It's more suspicious not to look. But there were two dreams she dreamed of: things in the dark, and things someone desperately applied to herself.

'Here... here... here... no, you can't...'

The fireflies now have pity as they look behind them. impatient. Or a ghost hindsight. The man who is improving himself was once one of those men who should have been passionate about himself. But now. It wasn't.

'Give me this... no! You can never win with something like this!

When a man suddenly has a seizure, he sneezes round and throws away the various blueprints on his desk. Fireflies, no, the special Golem VII machine that became that big book, was built to fight. That's why this improvement is to beat the enemy. So who is that enemy? It was an empire, as has always been made clear.

'What am I supposed to do... shit! Shit! Shit!

The man exposes his frustration and turns to his desk again. Countless experiments, countless prototypes, countless improvements. I was just repeating that by myself, coming to the fireflies.

"I made all the improvements I could make... but it's still not enough..."

Scarlett and Aqua, the finished products, have made all the improvements that can be made. If so, fireflies need further improvement. That's what the man was exploring here. The moon, it was pointless to him a long time ago.

'Now... yes... this will increase the output...'

About 40 years. For all that time, this man was spending improving fireflies. Pretty much a redesign situation. In the middle of that. There was an incident where the base's equipment was taken over.

"Shit... a rebel investigation team...? Can you lurk your breath... '

When a man cleverly conceals blueprints and other important materials in frustration, he leaves the room behind. Naturally, magic exists for biosensing. If someone finds out there's someone in the hidden room, they'll find out there's something in this room. I was going to hide in an evacuation area separate from this room.

That way, I shouldn't have known fireflies that were deactivated after this. No, she certainly doesn't. But it was easy for her to know the upside of things when it was possible to synchronize with the base system. It was in his hidden room. So Ixphos appeared alone.

'Ha... finally, I found it. Don't bother me. "

"Huh!? Ixphos!? Why are you alive?!? Didn't the obituary just tell you the other day?!?

"Hmm? Nothing. He's alive, so he's alive, right?

"Eh!"

'Whoa... all the systems on this base are taking over. You know what I mean? I have Scarlet and Aqua in my hand. All this power is above the base system. Give it up. "

Ixfoss tells against a man who was trying to manipulate something with his hands in his nostrils. I tried to use the base's security system, but it's a controlled outfit.

By the way, Scarlett and Aqua were taken, so you'd think you could unlink and disarm the base, but all this was a miscalculation on the part of the Mars Empire.

Those two have already been told, but they are given the highest authority in their role as escorts to the Emperor. And an end emperor who fears a coup. It was impossible for developers to monitor themselves and disenfranchise them so that they wouldn't have a coup d 'état and deprive them of their functions. Although it can be disarmed in the event of false activation, this means that under the surveillance of the End Emperor, the two aircraft are in alignment with the laboratory where they were developed.

No one would think that would be taken by Ixphos, who was supposed to have captured that just before the Lord's setting - and had completely comatose it with witchcraft. This was the alleged last major miscalculation of the Malus Empire.

'Eh... but at least one arrow pays off! I know you're incapable of fighting! Mushrooms, it was you who showed up on this occasion alone that became a vendetta!

A man who realized he had taken over control of the base pulled out the dagger he was carrying for protection and approached Ixphos. Unfortunately, he doesn't know the last battle. Therefore, he did not know that Ixphos could fight.

"Hey."

"Become..."

When a dimensional fracture occurs and the dagger is easily mutilated in intent, the man is stunned unexpectedly. It was a disaster that a man was a researcher. I intuitively understood that the current attack was a dimensional fracture.

Ixphos was doing it in a light way, but the dimensional fracture is never something that can be done lightly. I couldn't help but be surprised.

"Ha... hey, if it's about stupidity, I'll ask you? Fortunately, you're free from work, so if it's time, there's plenty of... so. Let's not do this anymore. Don't make monkeys that someone will sacrifice any more. '

"Eh... listen... ru... what can you ask! You smashed everything up! My people are all dead except me! I'm caught up in your mess! Everyone's been raised to a blood festival! A piece of bone, on the contrary, not even a piece of meat left! Some of them were eaten alive by demons! I couldn't move, I couldn't even close my eyes, and they showed me everything! Look at this body! My lost arm! My lost leg! Everything is annoying me to kill you!

A man exalts himself to the words of Ixphos, tearing his clothes apart and throwing them away. There seemed to be nothing left to see there. The five limbs were completely prosthetic and worn out with the visible bare skin area. Obviously, it was a sign of torture or something similar.

It was not an order, Zen, etc., but the demise caused by civil unrest after corruption. Nevertheless, the spearhead of civil grass anger also turns to senior military officials and notorious institute researchers. I guess that included him and his people. This is close to a certain eight hits, but I guess that's why the recipient of those eight hits can't give up.

I did everything I could with the Ixfoss. But they can only defend themselves in their own territory. And unfortunately, the lab they were in was not part of that Ixphos territory.

"... wow. I'm not in a position to say... '

"On this occasion, I'll finish! I don't even have to finish Unit 7!

'Fine. If that makes you feel better...'

Ixfoss tells him with pity as he sees a man who can no longer reach this word. The man's body had already begun to be covered in black moya like Coltar. It was by unexpected meeting with Ixphos, the greatest hater, that he had become a Fallen.

Master, shall I take care of it?

'No... this is my fault. I'll take care of it... bad. I'll finish you off with a blow so you don't suffer. So, forgive me.'

Ixfoss builds up his strength as he looks at the remnants of a man who no longer gives out meaningful words. At least as a mercy, I thought I was going to disappear with one blow.

In so doing, Ixphos isolates the surrounding space of existence, which was an attacking man, to connect with an unknown otherness. That was the finished form of the procedure Tina used as the main cannon for "Queen Emelia" in the later world.

"At the very least, burn me by the flame of soul-to-soul purification... next time, don't let me fit such misfortune..."

Ixfoss silently prays to a man who disappears without even leaving ashes. Try from Ixphos, he's also a victim of war. I had nothing but pity.

'Let's go. In the meantime, you're relieved.'

"Yeah... I'll be there, then."

"Oh."

Under Ixphos, Scarlett and Aqua move in and control of the base returns to normal. Besides, the fireflies are somewhere deep in my heart right now, and I'm grateful. His likeness could not be seen. It was only if he remembered when he was making himself for fun with his people.

Then, a little time passes. Fireflies, no, memories left over by the demonic stone, which can be described as her other soul, are regenerated. That, oddly enough, was the dream of Ixfoss' daughter coming out.

"Demon King. Considering the laboratory test results, etc., I was wondering if this was the closest to the demon stone the Demon King was looking for. '

"Hmm... hmm. Perhaps this will lead the soul of that special golem to the way it truly should be. Appreciate it '

"No, I'm honored to be of service to you."

The bottom of a dark land. There was a firefly. But I was in the light. That was the first time I was born. She still remembers the warmth of the woman (Tina) who touched herself for the first time.

'Well... shall we try to incorporate it? Regardless of the attachment, the backbone is a good design idea. Lots of hobbies. I did what I wanted. That's not the design idea. I think they loved you a lot... so let's pay tribute to the designers. If the Lord remembers it, he will not lose.'

Tina incorporates the other firefly into the firefly. Thus, some necessary magic props were mounted and a command for activation was entered.

"Well, do you understand the situation?

"I affirm, Professor... that the installation of the Demon Stone is a success."

"Um, not like that."

Fireflies accidentally open their mouths to Tina, who looks the same as before. That was a word she doesn't even know now why she said it.

"Son of the White King... thank you"

"Mm-hmm? Did I say something?

"I deny it."

Think about it, I guess I had feelings from the beginning. I just couldn't admit it. Fireflies become aware of it in the midst of a nap.

"One thing I remember..."

Fireflies disappear as they rise without waking the children. Naturally, but she woke up for a reason. I woke up to deal with it.

"Oh... this is the sad emotion,"

Sadly, the fireflies snap. Fireflies remembered the ending of the man who improved her. And at the same time, I remembered the words of a man who still had a passion. So now there were tears in her eyes.

"... I won't let you take it. Already, from anyone. From nothing... let me do what he really wanted to do."

Stick your right hand forward. What produces is a pure white spear that was once easily prevented by kite. It was one of the ancient magic (enchanted spells), < >.

"< > Expand..."

Fireflies are aware that the output rises above the prescribed value. I don't know, it would be easier if I told you. I don't remember far too many ancient memories, and then I can act as a golem.

But she turned it down. It reminded me of something I'd never seen before because it was a golem. That was when they were passionately developing themselves. That was her true initial reason for development.

"My manufacturing reason is... combat. Fight to protect... so please disappear."

From her right arm, a pure white spear is ejected. The target is the ground dragon. The hell we're getting close by chance. It was supposed to be instantaneous work, but she did it because she wanted to.

Fireflies had their last dreams (memories) in the pure white flashes that rolled up like that. That was a memory of when a man was still passionate.

'I'm out! I managed to get forgiveness from the director of the institute!

"Yay!

The men in white who were making the final adjustments to the fireflies hail the words of the man who was the team leader of the project. In his face, there was also a man who later pointed a blade at Ixphos. But now he wasn't the face of a ghost, he was usually the face of a man full of passion.

"If you finish this and finish eight and nine, you can finally make that one! Permission was also granted to perform an improvement exam in Seven in your free time!

'All right! Everybody, we're going all night!

"Ooh!

The last person to take a heads-up was a man who fell into the Fallen Clan. A face like a child. Later fireflies, say so. What they aimed for was a golem that could walk with people.

It was at least a disobedience to the fact that they had been created something they didn't want, a battle golem. Most of them were expropriated. I wasn't developing weapons for combat because I wanted to. I didn't want to, I was being jerked off. Ixphos knew it.

but the folks know, except again. And what they said made them believe it, it was different again. They were also genuine, victims of the war.

'Oh, then I'll have to name this guy too. The name Seven doesn't taste too good, does it?

'Let's not do this now. Anyway, it's not a busy name. "

"Uh. Lena or something?

"You just read 07."

"How did you find out?"

'I get it!

A fallen man laughs at each other for fun. It wasn't actually a coincidence that fireflies got emotions. From the beginning, it was an improvement of purpose.

Why didn't he rule it out when he fell into the Fallen? That was because the remnants of the time he was still 'him' refused to improve fireflies for pure combat. If only he understood that, he might have had another way of life.

"... I walk with people. with this body. With this heart you wanted."

To the remnants of the past, fireflies bid farewell. I still don't know what emotion is. But it still seemed like I was going to accept it. So she accepted her emotions and decided to go back.