episode_0046
by fnovelpia“You can never touch my anus!”
After coming to his senses after a wild sex session, Isaiah quickly moved away from Hamon and Undine and covered his butt.
Harmon gave Isaiah some new clothes and led her to his basement.
“I have something to show you.”
“Huh?”
“Don’t ever tell anyone else what you see here. Got it?”
Harmon said as he cleaned his bed.
Isaiah was surprised to see the stairs that appeared as he cleared the bed.
“What is this?!”
“My real garage.”
As he spoke, Harmon led Isaiah into the basement.
Isaiah looked around as he walked down the stairs.
I could tell that this was one of the ruins from the excellent craftsmanship felt here and there, but for some reason, it felt crude.
“Something, it looks rough.”
“That’s because it was built in a hurry when the ruins were built. It wasn’t built with perfect technology, but rather a passage that was somehow built with what they had.”
“I see.”
How far down did it go?
Finally reaching the core area, Isaiah was astonished to see the massive power plant running diligently.
“Wow! Amazing. The facility is almost perfectly preserved.”
“Ah. That’s not it.”
“Huh?”
“Originally, this power plant and one machine were almost completely destroyed, but I fixed them.”
“Fixed? Huh, huh?!”
Isaiah was surprised.
This core area was so thoroughly renovated by Harmon that it was in a state of technical preservation comparable to that of a well-preserved relic.
On one side, 25 robots are lined up in a majestic manner. A robot unit created using all the materials Harmon had.
The 10th strike force led by Lucky.
A special operation unit of 10 units created with Undine’s knowledge. This unit includes a dummy Harmon.
Lastly, there are five high-end robots (unfinished) that are still being researched and improved to create humanoid-level robots.
High-end robots also include several external parts of the crab meat.
“Awesome. Awesome.”
Isaiah was truly amazed when he saw the Harmon Repair Shop logo engraved on each robot.
I’ve been wandering the wilderness for 40 years and have met many technicians.
There was a crazy mechanic who gained skills to help the machines he worshipped as cyborgs.
There was a mechanic who had excellent skills but lived like a slave because he was a dogman.
Ironically, the mechanics who were slaves had excellent skills because they were able to learn skills without holding back thanks to their good environment and obedient personality.
But even they haven’t shown the same level of technical skill as Harmon.
“Amazing, really.”
“Is that all you have to say?”
“But, no, I can’t say anything more! It’s really amazing! Did you see it? You alone have technology that is several generations ahead of you!”
When Isaiah spoke excitedly, jumping up and down, Harmon also laughed happily.
It felt good to have someone recognize me.
“They’re just using past technology that they’ve unearthed. ”
“But you make it. You don’t just take it and use it, you fix it, you modify it, you make it new! Wow. I really picked a good guy.”
Isaiah, who was looking around the basement with his head tilted, began to look at various things.
“Hey, introduce me! Introduce me!”
“Yeah, yeah. It’s so big that it’s a pain to walk around.”
As soon as Harmon called Gemasal, Gemasal, who had been walking around Area 2, appeared, and Isaiah was startled by the quadruped tank that suddenly appeared.
“Huh?! You even have weapons?!”
“There are robots too.”
“There are often robots that are registered with their owners and carried around, so it’s rare to be surprised, but most of the weapons have turned into wild weapons and no one carries them around.”
If the weapons carried cyborgs, they would have carried them.
“This is also good.”
“Type.”
“Huh? Ride this?”
“Yeah.”
“Wow.”
“Why?”
“I’ve never been on a weapon except to destroy it.”
Climbing aboard a weapon and riding around was an unfamiliar experience for Isaiah as well.
“Someday this will become normal.”
Harmon climbed onto the crab meat first, then pulled Isaiah up. Although Isaiah could have climbed up easily, he firmly held onto Harmon’s hand and climbed onto the crab meat.
“Undine. You too.”
When Harmon reached out his hand in the same way, Undine also smiled and took her master’s hand and climbed onto the crab meat.
There was a removable chair on the crab meat table, but since it was assumed that only one person would sit on it, there was only one chair.
Hamon, sitting on a chair, guided Isaiah to sit on his legs, and Undine stood upright behind him.
Her balance function was not shaken by the movements of the crab meat.
“Lucky guy. Tsk tsk.”
When he clicked his tongue and called out to Lucky, Lucky, who had been curled up and sleeping, instinctively jumped up and climbed onto the crab meat, then curled up again under Hamon’s legs.
“This kid, I saw him last time too, but he looks like a beast… . What the hell is he? Dogman? No, that’s not it. ”
Dogman has several characteristics, but the most representative one is his poor athletic ability.
Dogman, who is a thoroughbred slave, always walks crouching, so his back is very hunched.
“It’s not Dogman, I just picked it up by chance.”
“Hmm. Just by chance?”
Isaiah said he understood and moved on.
Even if you just look at it, it seems like there’s something going on, but there seems to be no need to touch it.
“Let’s specify the movement path of the crab meat.”
As Undine sent the signal, the crab that received the signal began to wander around Hamon’s basement along the path she had designated.
“What is this place called?”
“Huh? Just call it a basement or… a basement.”
“What? This is the place! Let’s give it a more special name.”
“What a special name. Even if you give it one. Hmm. Is it really Harmon Repair Shop?”
“Hey, what’s that? Flora’s weapon name is also Laser Sword.”
“Why? It’s intuitive.”
Area 2 had been cleaned up quite nicely, with the debris and corpses removed thanks to the Harmon family’s work.
I fixed everything except the parts that couldn’t be fixed or touched, so I didn’t even think about the miserable state it had before.
“Hamon, I was wondering where you suddenly got the blueprints to make a turret, and here it was.”
“Hmm. Similar.”
“Prosciutto and laser sword too!”
“That’s not it.”
“Oh, really?”
“Yeah. That’s something I thought of and developed myself.”
“Then I’ll cherish it more!”
Harmon remembered the prosciutto Isaiah had left behind at the Guldari Guild.
“I think you can modify it more.”
“Huh?”
“Prosciutto, that is. Bring it later. I’ll modify it for you.”
“Oh. What is it? Should I kiss you?”
“I have a favor to ask, but I’ll do it regardless.”
“Can I ask you something?”
“Yeah.”
Harmon told a story while showing us around his basement.
“There’s a relic I want to go to. I found it by chance.”
“… You, who only lives in the village, happened to find out about the ruins outside.”
“Understand it properly. Anyway, I have to go myself.”
“Why?”
“You could just send Undine, but I want to go and see it myself.”
“I see. So?”
“Let’s go together. With your team.”
Harmon thought about creating his own team of collectors.
But there was no need for that since Isaiah was completely on his side.
The team of collectors raised by Isaiah. They prioritize Isaiah over the Guldari Guild.
Since Isaiah had come to Hamon, they too were Hamon’s.
“Hmm. Is this our team’s first opening?”
“Okay. I’ll give you the ultimate achievement. I’ll even provide all the equipment.”
“Good? In return, I’ll help you?”
“Yeah. Help me out when I need a collector, when I need manpower. And create a strong influence within the Guldari Guild.”
At Harmon’s words, Isaiah realized what Harmon was thinking.
“Somehow you hacked Candy. You’re going to swallow up Flora’s Guild?”
“Yeah. This town too. We need manpower to do anything.”
“If you give me some time, I can gather the materials for you and then do it all with a machine?”
“That may be true, but what I want is a steel planet.”
“Earth of Steel?”
Hamon told Isaiah his dream.
The idea is to gather all the technologies spread across the world and recreate the glorious past of human civilization when the world was covered in steel.
“Oh my god. Harmon. Are you serious?”
“That’s right. I’m serious. And I don’t want a dead world where not a single blade of grass grows and not a single person lives.”
“Ahahaha! Your dreams are big.”
At first glance, it sounded like he was teasing, but it wasn’t.
“I like it.”
Isaiah leaned against Hamon and chuckled.
“Yeah. It would be great if it really happened.”
“That’s right. It’ll be really cool. And if you’re going to dream, you should dream big. Right?”
“Okay! Let me join in.”
Isaiah gave Hamon a soft kiss on the back of his neck.
“side. Cut.”
Isaiah, who left a hickey on Harmon’s neck with a kiss, watched it quietly and then said.
“Let’s make it together. The Earth of Steel. I’ll help you. I’ll go wherever you tell me to go, save whatever you tell me to save, and kill whoever you tell me to kill.”
Now Isaiah also had a dream.
A dream bigger than the mission she was created for.
“I’ll be your gun. Pull the trigger as much as you want.”
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