episode_0123

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[I… I don’t want… Here… I don’t want to disappear from a place like this!!!]

It was different from the wizard who stiffened and suffered when his confident magic didn’t work, but the ending was decided from the beginning.

In the end, the black-furred beastman was overpowered by a security drone wearing latex body armor that was excellent at resisting magic damage.

The little ball of hair resisted until the end, to the point where the person looking at the records of the living brain felt sorry for him.

Although I tried hard, I live in a world where I cannot defend or counterattack without skills called defense and counter attack. Pinephrine, who only knew how to do normal attacks by swinging a blade, was fixed to the frame and installed on the process line.

If you succeed in conquering it even once, the name of the area changes to an unmanned automated processing facility. The ancient ruins had two functions.

Like an adventurer party where everyone was dragged to the process line with epinephrine as their last, or when they were defeated by a security drone.

It is not for the purpose of showing a bad ending flashback scene to the heroine with a desire for destruction who presses the barcode stamp on her chest and enters the process line. From a systemic perspective, it had two functions.

One is a background setting for the appearance of a latex bodysuit without destroying the setting in order to keep the promise to the player of the ‘combatant’ tag.

The other was a rescue for players who could not escape the bad ending of being captured by a slave dealer, trained as a female slave, and sold before even starting a proper adventure.

In a world where the option of ‘not resisting’ comes up quite often, whether it’s hypnosis, brainwashing, or restraints that take away the freedom of the body. The ancient ruins had the role of lowering the game difficulty so that players could avoid the bad endings they had already seen.

At best, there was a growth item hidden in the ancient ruins that permanently increased abilities, all it did was transform party members into female robots that absolutely obey orders.

Since it was not registered as property of the facility, there was no reason for the security drone to appear.

There was a growth item there that would allow the level 1 heroine to cleanly cut the human traffickers who showed up in a star shape to show the player another slave market bad ending.

[Pyaha~!]

“What-”

‘there is.’ Instead, ‘there was.’ There is no particular reason for saying that.

This was because a permanent stat increase item was being placed in the black furball’s mouth.

An enormous amount of items were disappearing in real time, to the extent that if even one was sold on the market to raise travel funds, an event would occur where all sorts of groups, from kingdoms to empires, etc., would search around to find the source.

I could fully predict how I found it.

It was only a matter of time before the cyborg, who acquired server administrator rights, identified unregistered items that were not registered as belonging to the facility.

“Umm… Why are you doing that? Is it Hyunwoo? Of course, it’s surprising that he became a cyborg thanks to the control device running out. Are stamina potions common?”

I explained the value of the elixir that the hairball girl was drinking to the teacher, who came up with the obvious formula that red = vitality recovery potion, but was often asked in academy exam questions.

“My-”

I explained that it is an elixir that increases a specific ability score by 1 point without any side effects in a world where all people’s abilities are rated out of 10.

Considering that the female protagonist, who was reincarnated after being hit by a truck, receives 5 more ability points, it’s like drinking the same amount of elixir as 2.0 Supreme Fox in an instant.

“Taste…..Natty…..”

‘We are looking for warriors with strength 6 or higher.’ In Sky City, where the same party window can often be seen, Master’s body stiffened like a mannequin.

Just like the main character who found the hidden piece before the original protagonist, Cyborg, who finished the elixir mukbang safely, left the ancient ruins carrying a plastic case that was not registered on the server.

In the middle, slave traders and bandits, who were the cause of such a hidden piece, appeared, but were cut in half by a cyborg that almost became a security drone.

[At the entrance of the dungeon…a memorial item…?]

The cyborg, a beastman who could do nothing but swing the weapon in his hand, read the manual prepared for players who discovered the ancient ruins but did not know how to use the memorial item.

As soon as the missing aircraft control system was installed, Cyborg took over the server’s administrator rights and dropped a case full of memorial items on the dungeon altar.

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“Is this really the next scene?”

“Well…I guess so…”

Even if I watched the video 5 seconds forward, 5 seconds back, or watched it again at 0.5x speed, nothing changed.

A memorial item for the elixir. The prisoner cyborg, who had monopolized all the easy mode packages of ancient ruins prepared for the female protagonist, had become a general of the empire in the next scene.

I couldn’t confirm what happened in the dungeon.

I wanted to hear the impressions of a cyborg who would have experienced the events contained in the objects by inserting the equipment left behind by the characters in the strategy game who had crossed over from Earth to another world, but there was no data.

Since the damage was severe enough to be treated as a discarded android for parts, it seems that the biological brain was also affected.

“Now…jakkamya! What does it mean to have experienced it yourself…?”

“It’s literally like that. When you enter a dungeon made with memorial items, you experience it as a party to the incident.”

The fundamental cause, the ancestor of the cat clan, and the commander who brought the ancestor to this world may have been ignored, treating them as mere embodiments of a memorial item. Or I wondered if he would have been honest and angry, but there was nothing he could do in this situation.

“In this situation, you probably experienced it as one of those who fled from Earth. I was curious about the reaction. what. It’s a shame.”

“Mmm. Is it difficult…”

The video, where both the scene and time flew by in an instant, showed the hairy girl squatting next to a cold trash can in the back alley of the slum.

Cyborg, who was converted into a security drone but did not lose his confidence, rose to the rank of Commander of the Imperial Knights.

Since you drank the elixir like that, it was only natural. Even though my position changed, the ambition I had in my heart when I was a little ball of hair remained the same.

As he understood that he couldn’t change the rules of the world, he seemed determined to change the situation.

Just like the ancestors of the cat beastmen, they raided slave markets whenever they had time and liberated their people.

It was a more accurate description of prisoners captured in the slave market rather than of their own people.

Except for dragons and cat beastmen, they were also beastmen.

I wonder if it had any significance from the moment he became a cyborg, but it seemed that epinephrine was not a wolf, but a black panther.

“Ha…”

“It starts from here.”

As the teacher said, it is a security drone. The adventures of Cyborg, the black panther prisoner who almost became SD-0222, ended there.

It was okay to protect prisoners who had no place to return to, let alone a support base.

There was no problem disposing of ancient ruins full of white metal tiles to raise the necessary funds.

The fact and the reason why he became a cyborg were completely hidden.

In Sky City, it would have been caught right away, but there were no problems in the Empire, where there were only rumors of adventurers who had crossed over for the 10x expedition bonus experience event.

This is because magic golem technology, let alone cyborgs, lagged behind the kingdom where the magic tower was gathered.

But if I had to give just one answer to the question of why only one biological brain capsule remained here… it was clear that both Master and I would give the same answer.

[I don’t like it.]

There are many reasons, but the biggest reason is that Pinephrine rejected the suggestion of a high-ranking person.

And that high-ranking person was a cat-beast clan that occupied a place regardless of kingdom, empire, castle, etc.

It seems that the high-ranking person with cat ears was not pleased with the existence of epinephrine, which served as proof that success could be achieved even if one was not from the chosen family of cat beastmen.

Of course, I was appeased. Because it would be foolish to kick a member of the empire who has risen to the position of knight commander with tremendous special abilities and skills.

The offer Pinephrine received was a ‘request’ to acknowledge that he was a cat person.

Goyang’s prisoner’s offer to accept him as a member of the clan in the name of his ancestor was not bad.

The problem was that the Black Panther, who rose from the slums with the desire to change unfairness, harbored an ambition that could not be compromised.

“Ha. Because I work as a security drone! It is natural to absolutely obey orders from superior managers, but next time, please tell me in advance. MN-001.”

“Okay, let’s go.”

The story of epinephrine seemed to have continued until recently.

“How do you feel?”

“It matches the data contained in SD02.”

A red magic tower master who came to Sky City a little later than his teacher. We were able to obtain certain information from a security drone made with Eryua as its body.

The imperial princess’s mouth was like a cat’s mouth.

It became unclear after being kicked to the brink of death by a Sky City magistrate who participated in the Imperial Arena for publicity, but until then, it was a cute cat mouth that looked like it was lying down 3.

The princess doesn’t have cat ears, though. It appears that he was able to stab Cyborg, a black panther beast, in the back who was injured during an exchange meeting with the principality.

When all the princess knights who came from Sky City were standing upright, only epinephrine remained on the other side.

Since it was an exchange meeting where the battle was between knights rather than individual strength, the overwhelming difference in numbers could not be overcome.

Injuries that would not have been sustained normally.

Cyborg, who has relied only on simple restoration kits without proper repairs and inspections, has paid a heavy price.

Unlike our fox who was addicted to the latex bodysuit, he received the firebolts of the cat prisoners who came to dispose of him.

Thanks to their ancestors, the cat beasts, who are said to be born with special abilities related to firearms, even showed precision in their attacks by deliberately using magic.

Even if I ran away, there was nowhere to go. Still, I ran away.

I could see why there were more scorch marks on the synthetic plastic skin on my back than in the front.

I don’t know how big the position of the cat beast was in the empire, but it seemed like they decided to throw it away cleanly.

[what…?]

“Ah. This is a bit too much.”

“Don’t think like that every day. Do you think you are happier today than being the property of a foolish disciple?…”

Pinephrine escaped successfully.

Thanks to the cyborg’s internal parts revealed when the tattered synthetic plastic was torn apart, the word “magic golem” sent by the kingdom returned, but it was able to return to the territory where it had established a basis for living by disposing of ancient ruins.

I was stabbed once again at an orphanage that was created to prevent people from dying for no reason in the slums.

The culprit who stabbed the disintegrating black panther cyborg from behind was a member of the same race who rescued dragons and cat beasts from the slave market, where they could not be found as commodities.

A spy sent by the kingdom to the people he worked hard to save. Being treated like a magic golem and being kicked to the square was a heavy punishment for a cyborg who neglected regular inspection and maintenance.

That’s it. That was all the memory data stored in the biological brain in video format.

Finally, a random portal to Earth appeared in the place where it was kicked out.

“Is it good luck or bad luck?…”

“Couldn’t we decide that?”

The epinephrine landed on a container box owned by a wholesaler in Sky City. It was a place to store discarded androids for spare parts.

The ending of the black panther beastman who returned alive from the ancient ruins was an android for disassembly practice delivered to the Megacorp Hero Association.

“Do you decide?”

“Can’t we decide whether luck is good or bad? Didn’t you say you had some questions?”

It seemed that Master had already decided.

“I’m curious about what you experienced in the exhibition! I feel like it would be a waste of the elixir I drank to dispose of it like this…!”

Megacorp, which pursues a high-tech theme, prepares a full body for a cyborg. It was simpler than creating a clone with a magical girl’s memories from protein powder.