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    All living things reproduce.

    Whatever the method of reproduction, it is the species’ job to leave its genes to future generations.

    What about humans?

    Unlike other ordinary animals, humans sometimes give up on breeding on their own.

    There may be many reasons, but most of them are probably due to anxiety about not being able to raise children happily.

    However, if you meet someone you truly love, people live with the expectation that the future will be happier.

    We live with the thought that our children will be born, grow up, and live happy lives.

    [Devil mating lease. You tried to deprive humans of the opportunity for their offspring to prosper.]

    “…Huh.”

    The hybrid is still lying flat on the floor.

    Looking up at the sky, his limbs were blown away with a blank expression on his face, and only his torso remained, smiling.

    “You talk about how cool it is to have a baby…”

    Gyobaeris glared at Ymir and frowned.

    “Why are you trying to enter the path of suffering yourself? I don’t understand.”

    [what?]

    “When you have a child, you cannot do anything freely for 10 months. You can’t drink or smoke freely in the name of your child.”

    [I don’t do that anyway.]

    “Patrioticism?”

    […….]

    Ymir closed his mouth for a moment.

    “It’s obscene. Why do you go to the lengths of tearing and destroying your own body to have a child? Your body will break down while giving birth. Even after giving birth, the child will suffer.”

    [That only speaks to the bad side.]

    “Is that really the case? If you really love, if a man and a woman are in love, isn’t there a need for them to reproduce and just live together supporting each other? Is it possible that the term ‘Dink Tribe’ came out for no reason? You are happy just because you found a companion who will live with you for the rest of your life. Why do you want to suffer misfortune by having children?”

    Ymir could not sympathize with the examples that included cross-breeding, but the example that followed was one that resonated with him.

    “Even devils with no reproductive ability can enjoy the pleasure of the process of making a child. Mixing flesh and lusting after flesh. It’s actually more comfortable. Because there is no need to worry about pregnancy during the process.”

    [Can you only enjoy pleasure without responsibility?]

    “There is no need to take responsibility in the first place. Who said that? The three major human desires are appetite, sleep, and sexual desire.”

    Again, Gyobaeris started laughing.

    “Then you just have to take care of your sexual desire. Isn’t the desire to reproduce a separate issue?”

    [This is the sophistry of a devil who has no understanding of humans.]

    “But it wouldn’t be wrong, right? Earth’s resources are limited, and with the advancement of medical technology, the population will increase infinitely. In the end, humanity will fight and fight with each other over limited resources and eventually die out.”

    [Since when did devils care about humans?]

    “From the beginning of the new century.”

    After the cataclysm.

    “I have watched everything. After falling into the East Sea, I learned about the world. Humanity’s excessive reproduction will ultimately lead to its destruction. It even appears in textbooks. Scarcity of resources.”

    [I don’t know why you suddenly became a social studies teacher, but it doesn’t really resonate with me.]

    Ymir extends one hand forward.

    [No matter what bizarre logic you use, you don’t know why men and women want to make children. No matter how difficult and painful the environment is, the people who give birth and raise children live and worry about what will happen in the future do not know how they feel. So you’re just guessing random logic. The essence just wants its own devil to multiply.]

    “……!”

    Although I raised the topic in a drip.

    [The starting point of all your logic is not that rational love and mental communication between a man and a woman are the best. They say things like that to multiply the devil.]

    Although I sympathized with the devil and stimulated him because he did not know the happiness of making a child.

    [Because he wanted the number of demons to increase in his own way, he just brought in the logic that suited him and fitted it in. [I am looking for the reason why I abandoned the method of producing descendants.]

    In the end, the essence of this devil is ‘crossbreeding’.

    [If it comes from a woman who has given birth to a child, raised it, and suffered to the point of death because of that child, you will understand and sympathize with it. But have you ever given birth to a child?]

    “…….”

    [Have you ever given birth to a child purely through love with a man, rather than multiplying yourself or creating something that looks like a child?]

    “…….”

    [Probably not. Even if it was possible in the first place, I wouldn’t have done it or even tried. You are just a devil, a being imitating humans.]

    Indeed, whatever its other name, this demon may understand male and female sexual behavior, but has no idea of the need for mating, reproduction, or nurturing.

    [No matter what big picture you drew, you will just disappear from this island of angels. If there is any human part of it, it will endure this and remain human.]

    Weeeeing.

    [If you are a human, you will remain, and if you are a demon, you will disappear.]

    Golden energy began to sparkle in Ymir’s hands.

    [If there is at least 1% of you that is human, at least that part will remain. But how do I do this? I don’t see that part.]

    The ring of light spread out around the wrist is aimed at the crosshairs, and the palm stretched out in front shines with a brilliant golden light.

    [Is there any last thing you want to say? I will listen to your will.]

    “Will? …is it. Is it okay to leave a will? hmm. If so.”

    Gyobaeris smiled viciously and scowled at Ymir and me.

    “Even if your child is born incompetent and disabled, will you be happy with your reproduction?”

    [When I asked him to make a will, he cursed. He is truly a dirty and filthy devil until the end.]

    “and.”

    Gyobaeris’s gaze moved towards the palace.

    “Dead people who cannot even give birth to children cannot reproduce-”

    bang. bang.

    Gunshots rang out at the same time.

    I pulled the trigger, and Ymir released the magic power he had created in his hand and shot it at Kyoberis.

    Passs.

    Gyobaeris’ body disappears.

    Just like when Duoksini died, Gyobaeris disappeared into ashes, as if the fog had dissipated.

    “It’s over.”

    Take off your mask.

    Instead of completely undoing the transformation, the magical clothing made for battle is changed into ordinary clothing and adjusted.

    Crossbreeding lease.

    Extraterrestrial Demon, second.

    She died without ever understanding child-making.

    Faaaat.

    Ymir also undergoes transformation.

    After going naked for a moment, he transforms back into ordinary civilian clothes.

    “…It’s okay for people to talk nonsense to me, but I can’t stand talking nonsense to other people. Sorry.”

    “No. That.”

    “Well, that’s not wrong, right?”

    Gungi pats my back and narrows his eyes.

    I tried to pretend not to notice, but Gunggi nodded and told me it was okay.

    “Are there any problems if I tell you? Isn’t there any?”

    “…….”

    “It might be more convenient to tell you. To begin with, I am aware of it to some extent. But this time I became convinced.”

    “That….”

    Ymir scratches his cheek and turns his gaze to Yoon Hye-ra.

    “The reason for this reluctance is that it is what I think, right?”

    “That’s right. Just as you think, this is who I am.”

    Passs.

    As Yoon Hye-ra stretched out her hand forward and released magic power, her hand began to become translucent.

    “You can have physical power with the power of mana, but if you use up all your mana, you will not be able to maintain your sense of self.”

    “That’s a ghost…”

    “Okay. I am a dead person. An S-class abandoned by the country has returned as a ghost with revenge. Well, isn’t this a common thing in the world of people with special abilities? It is also the case that such a specter is trying to overthrow the country by joining a world conquest organization.”

    Hye-ra Yoon puts one hand in front of her face and smiles.

    “I am the S-class villain who tried to overthrow the country, the villain known as ‘Black Flame Mazujak’.”

    “……Eh?”

    “His name as a hero has been tainted and he is treated as a villain, making it impossible for him to use his previous name. Then, thanks to the governor’s grace, she was resurrected as a soul as ‘Gunggi Yoon Hye-ra’. That’s me.”

    “…….”

    Ymir’s eyes shake greatly.

    He was asking me, ‘Are you sure?’ and I had no intention of denying it.

    “Gyoberis just talked about it. A body that cannot reproduce. It’s natural. Just as the devil cannot have new life, the dead cannot give birth to new life either. That’s the same for other executives.”

    “The dead…”

    Ymir does not yet know the status of Gwangyukgong.

    “No matter what, it’s not just one or two people who revived the lion…!”

    “Strictly speaking, it’s not even a lion rebirth. Because it’s just a vengeful spirit.”

    So, we are ‘Imaemangryang’.

    “The goblin here is not a ghost, but a person. Hehehe.”

    “…There are many dead people in this organization. A person whose social status has disappeared. A person abandoned by the country. A person who kills his previous personality and is reborn as a new personality. However, there are only four people, including Hye-ra, who truly died and were resurrected as ghosts.”

    Gwangikong is not a group, so no count.

    The case is different with Gwangik Engineering, so no count.

    “Because she’s dead, she can’t have children. You can have sex…”

    “Ha, haha….”

    “Still, I can’t sympathize with Gyobaeris’ words. Why? Because we live with ‘hope’.”

    Hye-ra Yoon hugged me from behind and smiled.

    “I am trying to be reborn with the help of goblins. Hehehe.”

    “……?”

    Ymir’s eyes shake greatly.

    “Well, don’t make it complicated. One important thing.”

    Hye-ra Yoon stroked my stomach with her hand from behind and slowly reached down.

    “Patriotism knows the answer. So, shall we three go to Ulleungdo to celebrate winning? For patriotism to celebrate victory.”

    “……Is patriotism enough?”

    “Of course.”

    This world is a soup novel.

    Patriotism is justice.

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