episode_0021

“Ugh.”

“Where can I sell this… … .”

The rookie scavenger team of the Guldari Guild were racking their brains as they looked at the adult video players.

Harmon, looking at them, sighed and said.

“Well, if you don’t want to sell it to someone else, I’ll buy it for you.”

“Yes?”

“Really?!”

“Yeah. This is your first successful collection day, right? It’s a celebration. You know this won’t happen again.”

Harmon said this and brought out a coin.

The Guldari Guild, which originally used to roughly use coins by engraving weights on iron pieces, has reformed its currency in the past few months.

Since it was a small town with a small economy to begin with, and the currency and barter system was in disarray, it was not difficult to quietly reform the currency.

The unit of currency is G.

Although it is named after gold, the currency used is a coin with a pattern reminiscent of Damascus steel.

It was made into a coin by mixing a specific iron that was constantly available from the Guldari Guild in a specific pattern to make Damascus steel, and then making it into a coin. Several steps were taken to prevent counterfeiting.

“Old.”

“Huh?!”

“This, like this.”

“Boss, there are too many!”

“Okay. It’s the first successful collection day. Buy something to celebrate.”

And Harmon told me to come to his garage sometimes.

“Come to the garage on your day off and look around. Help me with some of the heavy lifting and learn from my students and the garage staff.”

This was the groundwork.

It’s about making sure that the children who will carry the next generation of the Guldari Guild are kind to you and will take your side if something happens.

“What sells for a high price, what people prefer, how to use various machines, general knowledge… … If you are going to live as a collector, you need to have that kind of knowledge, not just strength and good equipment.”

“Okay!”

“Then I’ll rest starting tomorrow, so I’ll come out starting tomorrow!”

“Get some rest tomorrow, kids.”

“Okay! Then I’ll come out tomorrow!”

That’s tomorrow… Harmon, who was about to say something, just kept his mouth shut.

“Okay. I’ll tell the kids.”

“Yes! Thank you!”

“I’ll work hard!”

After they left, Harmon quietly watched the porn player and then took a chance and started hacking.

After removing all the useless adult videos, insert any random video into it and run it with the player’s various functions turned on.

Then, a light came out of the square player box and scanned the room where Harmon was and began to overlay a hologram on top of it.

The chair Harmon was sitting on had been turned into a tree stump cut down to its stump.

The table in front of Harmon turned into a flat rock, and the sofa where the collectors had been sitting a moment ago also turned into a pile of rocks.

And the ceiling becomes the sky, the walls become a wide meadow, the lantern becomes the sun, the stand becomes a tree… … The player scans the surroundings and begins to appropriately superimpose the elements that Harmon inserted into the video onto reality.

‘HAR (Hyper Augmented Reality) Player.’

A technology that superimposes new images onto reality.

In the distant past, the screens we viewed on our smartphones were limited to displaying pictures and characters that did not exist in reality, but the technology has continued to develop and has now become a technology that literally changes reality itself into another reality.

‘To be honest, it’s not that useful. Is the scope limited to this small room I’m in?’

It’s nothing more than a simple hologram.

however.

‘… blue sky and green meadows.’

This technology, which brings back a reality from the distant past that never existed in this world, was one of the most popular technologies on Earth, where nature had disappeared and the Earth was covered in cold steel.

‘It’s not very useful, but it’s valuable.’

The mere fact that it can impart sentimentality to this dry world has tremendous value.

‘I feel a little sorry for those kids.’

Well, it’s no different than saying it has no value to the collector.

It’s not like Harmon lied.

Clearly, the past owner of this HAR player enjoyed watching porn by storing porn files in the player and used it for that purpose.

I said it clearly there.

If you want to sell it for a high price, you can sell it for as high as you want.

They’re the ones who didn’t do it.

‘How can I use this technique? Could it be used to show hallucinations, illusions, or auditory hallucinations to the enemy? Hmm. I’ll give it a try.’

Harmon, who had neatly placed the HAR player inside, began his afternoon work with a joyful smile on his face about his new research project.

* * *

The Harmon garage closes its doors when the sun is at its brightest as it sets over the horizon, when the dusty, hazy sky is dyed with the sun and turns into a fierce orange glow.

From now on, unless it is truly urgent, no guests will be accepted, and if any unauthorized entry occurs, the maintenance shop’s security system will activate and the person will be brutally slaughtered.

There were a few instances of people breaking into the Harmon repair shop at first, but no one has come in since those people were brutally killed.

Additionally, in the case of turrets, they can shoot and kill people just passing by, so they are set to only target ‘targets flying in from the sky’ and do not block intruders on the ground.

In urgent moments, it will also change to shoot ground intruders.

Anyway, that’s why.

The Harmon Maintenance Center at night becomes extremely quiet, as if the hustle and bustle of the day were a lie, except for Harmon’s living quarters in the center.

“I’m here.”

When Harmon, who had just returned from work, spoke in a tired voice, Undine, who had been waiting, carefully took Harmon’s outer garment and spoke.

“Thank you for your hard work today, Master.”

When Undine said that and held out the honey she had prepared in advance, Hamon drank it down and sat down on the bed.

“Hoo.”

I don’t know why I get so tired when the day is over.

Even if it was a comfortable day, strangely enough, when I think that the day is over, all the strength in my body leaves me.

As Harmon was rubbing his shoulder and spinning it around for no reason, Undine approached him cautiously and began to massage Harmon’s shoulder without saying a word.

“You’ve had a tiring day.”

“No. …um. Yeah.”

At first, Harmon was about to say no, but he closed his eyes when he felt Undine’s pleasant hands massaging his shoulders appropriately.

“Yeah. I was tired.”

lie.

Undine saw through it, but just laughed.

He tells the lie to his sweet and lovely master who is always spoiling him, hiding the fact that he has figured out the lie.

“Yes. I am always grateful for your hard work, Master. I think everyone else feels the same.”

“I wonder.”

“At least I know. Since the master’s garage opened, this town has been running smoothly like well-oiled gears and axles.”

At those words, Harmon laughed with his eyes closed.

“Hmm. I feel good. Thank you.”

Harmondo knew that Undine was just flattering him to make him feel better.

After that, Harmon and Undine spent time quietly giving and receiving massages to each other without saying a word.

How long was it like that?

Undine went into the kitchen and started cooking a simple meal using artificial meat, artificial vegetables, and a sauce she made using honey.

Hamon, who was lying in bed in a daze, looked at Undine cooking with his sleepy, half-closed eyes.

Undine, a combat humanoid, is only capable of cooking at a very simple level, but even such simple ‘basic common sense cooking’ is considered advanced cooking using highly advanced techniques and technologies in this day and age.

Thanks to you, my tongue was happy every day.

“Master, the cooking is done.”

“Ah. Hmm.”

After eating the food Undine prepared.

Brush your teeth and shower easily and quickly with the help of water manipulated by Undine.

After finishing everything like that, Harmon went back to bed and lay down, blinking his eyes as if he was sleepy, before starting to take off his clothes.

Harmon, who had taken off all his clothes, lifted the blanket and knocked on the spot next to him, and Undine quietly crawled into the spot next to him that Harmon had knocked on.

Kikkik!

The bed screamed as Undine laid down on it, but neither Hamon nor Undine paid much attention.

Because I modified the bed so that it could sufficiently support Undine’s weight.

Harmon hugged Undine as she came into his bed. He blinked, enjoying the pleasant sensation of the woman’s soft body squeezing into his arms.

“You seem very tired.”

“I see. I’ve been running for months.”

“Yes. You worked hard.”

“But now the disciples have grown up well, so there’s less to worry about.”

Harmon muttered like that and then naturally fell asleep.

Undine quietly watched Hamon in her arms, and then saw that Hamon’s body, which was clear and sharp despite his tired and sleepy mind, was erected by the feeling of Undine touching his body.

Hamon’s erect penis pokes Undine’s lower abdomen.

Undine, who was watching this, whispered to Harmon.

“Then, Master, sleep well.”

Undine created a liquid with a sleeping effect and injected it into Harmon. As he fell into a deep sleep, she created a love gel in her hand and grabbed Harmon’s penis.

Gulp. Gulp. Gulp. Gulp. Gulp.

It’s still too early to sleep.

In Harmon’s room, only the sound of Harmon’s breathing and Undine’s sucking his penis could be heard quietly.