Mecha Start, Nuclear Bomb Tokyo

Then he fell unconscious.

time flies.

Even William didn't know how long it had been.

After receiving the wake-up signal, William, who was wearing a military uniform, woke up.

"William! How's it going? Are you all right?"

The target was the dark blue-haired Chrysanthemum, who threw herself into the arms of William, who had just woken up.

"Uh... ah... I'm...?" William opened his mouth, then touched his head again: "What's wrong with me?"

"You cooperated with me in the collection of body data, William's second-class magic weapon technician."

An Yi's calm face suddenly appeared in front of William.

This made him jump up subconsciously: "You bastard...!"

"What are you going to do? William?" Cordoli next to her was stunned: "Didn't everyone decide to participate in the collection of body data together?"

"...That's true...but..." William rubbed his head.

He always felt as if he had forgotten the most important thing.

Yes...

It's the kind of thing that matters...

I'm about to remember...

"How is your physical condition? I have tried my best to adjust your broken body to the best level."

An Yi next to him suddenly spoke.

"Physical conditions?"

William's train of thought was interrupted by An Yi's opening, as if he had always thought about doing something, but immediately forgot about it, and couldn't remember it anymore.

He couldn't help moving his body.

Then he was pleasantly surprised to find that his body, which had been eroded by the curse, was now in unexpectedly good condition, as if he had endless energy, and felt that it would be no problem to do some relatively high-intensity exercise.

"Thank you, An Yi, for treating you that way just now...I'm sorry, I must have been sleepy." At this moment, William thanked the young man in front of him from the bottom of his heart.

At the same time he is also a little strange.

Why did I do it subconsciously when I saw An Yi for the first time just now?

Obviously accepted the great benefits of An Yi...

"You don't need to thank me." An Yi straightened his collar, and replied in an unfazed tone: "You just need to continue to cooperate with me in the next experiment."

"Experiment... ah... good."

Although William always felt that something was wrong, he still agreed to An Yi's request with a hearty smile.

And An Yi next to him nodded with an indescribable light in his eyes.

Several people chatted for a few more words, and then mentioned the matter of cooking dinner for the elf soldiers who just woke up.

Then--

"Brother An Yi can still cook dinner!"

“It was delicious!”

"I can't see it at all!"

"Whee!"

The young golden goblins are only seven or eight years old.

At this time, many of them who were innocent and cute were lying on An Yi's lap, and some little ones were pulling around his shoulders like a tree.

"...I didn't expect that guy to be able to cook..." Etheya looked at the prepared meals in front of her in surprise.

Different from the usual bread and steak, the other party used rice as the main food and other meat as supplementary food, and made a table of different dishes——

The opponent's knife skills are also amazing, and the carrots used as decorations can be carved into lifelike girls.

The key is...

"It's still delicious." Nephlian ate the soup with rice, and an indescribable sense of comfort bloomed in her abdomen.

It's hard to imagine that such mild-tasting dishes came from the hands of that indifferent young man.

Especially when everyone went into the analysis pod and she was left with An Yi to make dinner.

This young man would remind her to be careful of being splashed with oil with a cold face, and would drive her away with a disgusted face after she was cut by a knife, but then skillfully took bandaging measures...

"weirdo."

Nephlian stared at the finger that she accidentally cut but was bandaged by An Yi.

He couldn't help turning his head sideways, looking at the crowd of little girls who were pulling their hair and pinching their faces, but they didn't show the ease of being angry at all.

She felt that part of herself could understand the young man in front of her.

Chapter 27. What kind of person is An Yi?

Nearly a month after An Yi came to No. 68 Floating Island Fairy Management Warehouse, Nephlian found that their lives of the golden fairies had undergone tremendous changes.

Apart from the rich and nutritious breakfast, lunch and dinner, the biggest change is the entertainment.

According to An Yi's words——

Movies, video games, novels, tabletop card games of all kinds.

The moment An Yi took out these novel gadgets, they attracted the attention of many young golden goblins.

Even Cordoli, who is an adult goblin soldier, would often force William to watch "Titanic" that she had watched many times.

The young golden goblins who were supposed to have no hope for their own lives now have lively smiles on their cute and petite faces.

Nephren's delicate, expressionless face moves.

It was a sight she could not have imagined.

Young golden goblins who are ready to die generously in their teens.

To be so intense in discussing my next life and next dream with the partners around me.

But this beautiful scene did not move Nephlian to tears.

On the contrary, she felt that everything that happened in front of her was so cruel...

Bang!

Nephlian opened her seat and walked to the depths of the corridor under the curious eyes of many golden goblins.

— An easy lab.

At this moment, An Yi was holding a piece of paper and pinching his chin to think.

He didn't express his opinion at all about the sudden appearance of Nephren, who appeared aggressive. He just calmly glanced at the gray-haired girl with two ponytails, then lowered his head and continued to read the things in his hand.

His appearance made Nephren, who was also taciturn, finally couldn't help but speak: "Please stop."

"Stop? Are you referring to the experiment?" The young man in front of him finally looked away from the paper in his hand.

"You know what I'm talking about."

After several days of conversations with An Yi, Nephlian, who is delicate and sensitive, has clearly understood.

Both IQ and EQ of the youth in front of her are far beyond what she can understand.

Maybe this conversation was also expected by the other party.

She looked at the young man in front of her with carbon-colored eyes, stood there and waited for a while, and finally heard his answer.

"Understanding what you mean when you come here, and saying it yourself are two different things."

An Yi's eyes were clear and clean.

The upright appearance of the other party made Nephlian unable to open her mouth.

But her calm eyes never wavered, and she finally said what she wanted.

"Giving those children the hope of continuing to live and giving them the right to discuss their dreams, but after they reach the adult standard, they will be asked to go to the battlefield to die, with dreams that cannot be realized. Don't you think this is too cruel Yet?"

In the battle with the 'beast', adult fairy soldiers can hardly survive the threshold of 15 years old.

Ideals and love, the hope of survival...

This is an unattainable thing for the golden goblin who was originally regarded as a consumable.

They have accepted this fact at an early age, and because of the fragments of their souls, they have no real sense of being alive, and they are not even afraid of death.

But what An Yi did was to make the goblins realize the concept of 'alive' again.

This process is too cruel.

Give people hope, then trample on that hope, trample it to pieces...

Lying in a pool of blood, the delicate face was torn, the slender hands and feet were torn by the beast, the bones were broken by the 'beast', and the white bones pierced the delicate skin.

Then he was full of regrets about not being able to fulfill his dream and not being able to find a lover. The curse of his life detonated the fairy gate. In the end, his hands, feet, and torso were all turned into magic nutrients and died in the self-explosion.

No one has witnessed their history.

Because they are such consumables.

Just like An Yi uses nuclear bombs, they are similar to consumables like nuclear bombs.

Nephlian's face remained expressionless, but that didn't mean she had no feelings.

She couldn't accept that the end of her own race was full of regrets.

She stared at An Yi.

Under her watchful eyes, the young man also spoke slowly: "It's better not to have touched hope from the beginning to the end than to die on the battlefield full of regrets for my life."

"..." Nefflian.

"I could have endured the darkness, if I hadn't seen the sun... Your theory is very interesting, but you didn't consider a specific way to improve the current situation, and I have my own considerations."