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

A few days after the kites completed their assignment at the Opro site. It was around the time when the first investigation report on the mission at the Opro site was written up and the investigation of the site at various locations began to take place in earnest. A copy of the report had also been sent to the clown through a spy.

"Master Crown!

"What's up?

A clown tilts his neck at one of the researchers who has rushed into the director's office in a great hurry. We do a lot of research here. It is common for him to be summoned to deal with accidents, and for the Institute to be sniffed by powerful demons and troublesome beings.

So when I saw the researcher rushing in, and there was a slight pioneering appearance on his face, I guess I had no choice. Nevertheless, there was no rush in the researcher's face, so I threw water to calm him down for now.

"Ha, yes...... oh, sorry"

"No...... just calm down. So, what's the matter?

"Yes...... remember a researcher named Vahlheit Caritas?

After several deep breaths, researchers who were fed water by the clown ask the clown about Vahlheit. Besides, the clown nodded that there was nothing to hide.

"Of course. Is that it?"

"Yes......"

Following a clown inquiry urging him to go ahead, researchers report information sent by spies sneaking inside the Empire earlier. Hearing that, the boulder clown also opened his eyes.

"We found a new Vahlheit Caritas lab!? Where is it!?

"Oh, yes... according to the information sent by those who are sneaking into the Empire, at the Opro ruins..."

"There... was it, after all..."

The clown, who showed more devouring than the researcher expected, covered his face with one hand and sighed deeply. A researcher who has run into his condition like that tilts his neck.

"Anticipated... were you?

"Yep. That being said, one of the predictions...... why do you think we were the first to ambush the Empire?

"... you didn't think the Opro ruins were the purpose, did you?

"No, not initially. But at least it's true that the legacy of Vahlheit Caritas was one of our purposes. The greatest and worst great genius of the old civilization era. His legacy, called the ultimate Mad Scientist. It's never negligible."

In response to a researcher's inquiry, the clown makes it clear that Vahlheit's research was one of the reasons why he targeted the Empire in the former Alliance War. As such, at some point in time he told researchers a troubled story in order to confirm his memory.

"There were several other sites besides that, his lab. No, it should be precisely the secret lab where he was. He was hired to stand close to a researcher..."

The clown recalls the footprints of Vahlheit as far as he has examined. This is something that Kanata also made clear. Varlheit had a number of sponsors.

Essentially, he was doing research in a laboratory of funded organizations, parallel to his own research (treatment of Canata). And as a result of his background, he gained a wide variety of knowledge. And so, although most of them were pseudonyms, his footprints remained in various places, and he managed to find them.

"One last puff of the ruins that are in the process of washing out its footprints, and its footprints will be interrupted. Here, he was surrounded and captured by the army. After that, we rewashed the research materials that we had accumulated… We found out that he was accidentally housed in a camp that housed a special class A prisoner southeast of the current imperial capital of Entesia. but..."

"So, the footprint breaks," he said.

"Yes."

"But if you think about it in due course, it's accommodated there and it's over, isn't it?

Researchers ask again the clown who nodded at his opinion. No wonder about this. It would be reasonable for him to think so. but I don't have this story if this is over.

"Right. We thought so, too. So at the beginning of the war, we dared to detour the Imperial Capital, while secretly ordering some special forces to search this camp."

"So... so you're saying that that camp was one of the purposes?

"Yes. If you're going to get the Vahlheit Caritas research, the most certain thing is to get the person."

Once again, the clown clearly stated that he was after the researcher. That's how researchers ask him.

"So, did you find the camp?

"Yeah, of course. Again, the camp was heavily guarded by the golems. Thanks to that, you're safe with the prisoners inside. Well, it was ice pickled, so it's a goodbye to judging whether it's safe or not."

Did the clown recall the time, flaunting his shoulders like he had pioneered? Again, the camp is quite strong about the facility, and the fact that the location was remote - even deeper into the ground - seems to have been in normal operation even 300 years ago.

Perhaps the state of preservation was unparalleled in history. It should be noted that the clown says that this site has not yet been publicly discovered.

Special A in the first place, that's above A level. Even higher than the finest. The location of the facility was not publicly noted, but rather the existence itself was publicly hidden.

The clowns were discovered because they lived from the time of the Mars Empire, so they had access to Lunaria's most important secrets. The Shamrocks were still awake at the time. I wouldn't have been able to find it in the kites.

"Well, it doesn't matter about that. In the meantime, besides proceeding with the invasion of the Empire, we also secretly control its encampment. We conducted an internal investigation. As a result of a month-long investigation, we managed to locate the capsule where the Valheit Caritas was supposedly kept frozen..."

"It wasn't there," he said.

"Yeah. We were in a hurry for this on the boulder, and we re-washed the camp data again. but no matter how many times you look, no matter where you look, the results are the same. He stays frozen after being held in that camp."

The clown exhales deeply and shakes his head. After all, they were not living at the time. The clowns also had to rely on data to find out. but the data was disguised. I had no hitter.

"We then spent several years analyzing the camp data. I managed to conclude that the data was disguised... well, no hitter at all there. And then the footprints were completely interrupted."

"Then why did you anticipate it earlier?

"Among the rumors that I washed out some of the rumors at the time, I was releasing the culprits from the camp. No, it's not a rumor, is it? He took advantage of the fact that there was no information in the center, and he was putting out prisoners. Well, there are different reasons. They can use it to experiment with human bodies, or they can use it to help their intelligence by meditating on some evil, like this one."

Apparently, that wasn't the only thing that was being sent out of the camp. There was a clear appearance in the clown's eyes somewhere. Fortunately, Vahlheit was bought that superior intelligence and wanted to return to active duty as a researcher. The clown also agreed on this.

"Well, that's why. Then he must have been put out too, I decided. It's something that finally came to mind after re-washing the rumors of the time into something too incredible for that rumor. By and large, has this been ten years? At the time, the war was still unstable. There you go."

After re-washing thousands of years old records on boulders, we collect information from only a few remaining materials, notebooks, etc. How could they have needed a fairly long time?

"So, after that, we went around to gather information about where he was transferred... and one of the lines that came up was the Opro ruins. I'm putting out researchers that the director over there found useful. There were rumors."

"Didn't you aim for that ruin afterwards?

"I aimed. Just in time for the planned raid on the Imperial Capital. But, well..."

The clown, who answered the researcher's query, smiles with pleasure.

"Just then, I had a hell of a problem with Lord Kite's plan, which was going in parallel at the same time. That failure did us, unexpected. I mean, do you usually do that? Because I couldn't let it restart for hundreds of years. We still can't start over."

"Ha ha..."

Their defeat was originally planned. but I still had trouble reacting as a researcher even when this was talked about with pleasure.

"Oh, excuse me. I can't help talking about this... So I stopped taking control of the OproRuins and thought about doing research on my own..."

"So you're not interested anymore?

"No way. His research is very useful to us, just because we have some prospects. There will be no reason not to get it. Hmmm... then how do I get that info..."

The clown, who opened his eyes to the researcher's inquiry and revealed his surprise, turns around and thinks seriously about what to do. This is exactly what he tells me from the shelf is the heavenly blessing of a blubber cake. He looked pretty seriously troubled. But he interrupts his thoughts because he remembers something like that.

"Oh, speaking of which... you were still in the middle of reporting. Anything else reported?

"Ah, yes. We're getting additional reports about that."

"Tell me"

"Yes."

Researchers are asked by the clown to report on the remaining Canata Conata. That's how he inquired in the flow as it was.

"And it feels like"

"... daughter, is that it? No way until modern times......"

"... do you want to aim?

"... no, don't. As far as I can tell, as things stand, I'm under the protection of Lord Kite. This will be confirmed. The reason we're after her… I don't want them to know that we're very interested in the Angel Kids Angelic Childrens program and the Artificial Angels manufacturing program, and most importantly, we have to avoid the possibility of getting in here right now."

The aim is clear when we go after Kanata. There is only "Artificial Angel" or "Angel Children" Angelic Childrens. And the fact is, that's what I'm after. I don't think Kate understands this.

Human experimentation, which is also a human experiment on boys and girls, is what Kate abhors more than anything with the mausoleum on women. If he gets his hands on Kanata, he'll seriously start engaging himself. Three hundred years ago, there is still some prospect. This wasn't the information I wanted until I got my hands on the girl in his hand.

"... a little, I'll think of a way. You must first put in place a system once you have the information."

"Yes, sir."

"Please"

The clown who made the arrangements after obtaining the information dropped off the back of the departed researcher and thought about what to do again. Although I said oh earlier, it's true that I want information on Vahlheit's research.

So I needed to think of something. And that was out of the question, easy to think of. Therefore, he decided to go to Kusu, who would be his current collaborator.

"Hmm? Look, you're Crown's husband. Hey, what's up?

"Yeah...... for now, how's the progress on the example thing?

Everything comes from the social dictionary. That's why the clown confirms the progress of the work he had left to Kusu. Besides, Kusu flaunted his shoulder.

"I'm done with Daejeon. Even so, how did you get that?

"Haha. We have handouts, too."

"Ho... Hand it to the Patriarchate, hey..."

Kusu narrows his eyes slightly to the words of the clown who teases the details. but you won't get an answer if you ask, accommodate a slightly drifting sign of swordswallowing.

"Well, is that good? So, what can I do for you? Ba has a proper bath with Yoshino."

"Yoshino?"

"Yoshino (Kitsuki's) is not the wind now, so he called me Yoshino (Ok's). Homecoming Butterfly had become a pretty name, so she said she was cute too. I think Butterfly is a pretty name at the time of Butterfly return."

Kusu pleasantly tells the clown who tilted his neck. Apparently, it was a pawn offer. That's how Kusu went on to talk about the circumstances behind it.

"So, that swordsmanship idiot parent and child is on time, in the middle of an archery with that swordsman of good fortune. That monk and Lord Ishitou are thinking about each other."

"Haha. That's good...... I'd like to ask for a quick job"

The clown, who laughed at one of Kusu's slightly joking words, once again tells with serious eyes. Besides, Kusu looked disgusted.

"Now?

"Yes... I'd like you to make some changes to the operation ahead of me"

"Come on... you asked for that operation. Fine, I've got a good plan."

"I know a hundred things I can't say. But he said," There you go. "

The clown asks Kusu again to show difficulty in his offer. Besides, Kusu sighed.

"Ha... well, you're the sponsors. What are we gonna do?

"Yes... you did intend to use the Hall of Fruit Heart in disguise, didn't you?

"Yoshino wants to fight Butterfly. As close as ever."

"I'm sorry, but I beg you to dismiss that. I'd like to ask her to work here separately."

The clown tells Kusu about the changes to the operation with a rather serious eye. Besides, Kusu glanced at him for a moment.

"... ok. You say it with a serious eye. Well, that's why. It's sad about the middle management. Here, finally."

"Thank you"

"So, for once, I want to ask you, what are you making me do? Even if I persuade you, you don't know what's going on."

"... there's another place I can't do without a raid. I'd like to ask her for your help."

"Right. What about that bad guy over there?

"I'll prepare that here. The boulders won't have enough men there."

When the clown told Kusu's inquiry so, he stood up. On its back, Kusu asks.

"Is that all?

"Yeah... well, please persuade me"

"Oh."

The clown hears Kusu's reply and leaves the room intact. All that remained was Kusu with his face as Takao.

"... I knew it was happening. Naturally. I would, too. Yoshino is... well, it's supposed to be this way. Well... what is it? If this is a measure of separation, I'm bad at doubting Yoshino..."

You must be thinking of something. There's no way that a plotter like that clown understands what it means to be here and doesn't think about it. Kusu smiles at a man called Kuo Hung and circles his thoughts to read behind the clown's thoughts.

"... No, Yoshino doesn't mean he's a traitor. but then why that instruction...?

As sincere as that clown's instructions were, Kusu knew. Then there's got to be something further back there. To see it through, Kusu dives into the sea of thought. Thus, the survival of Kanata and Konata would produce signs of struggle even in unexpected places, and the world would slowly move towards the battle to come.