Chapter 208: Share
"I'm back."
"Welcome back"
Waiting for Ginkei's preparations in the rubble.
In the meantime, I had Sedona tell Yukikaze the results of the analysis of the lump of flesh.
"It looks like Ginkei's analysis was correct. If you slice and burn it, it will kill it."
"A normal individual, right?"
"Well, this one is too big."
Injured by rapidly collapsing rubble and regenerated
It eats people all over the place and expands.
Dranmeira, the synthetic dragon in front of me, is now bigger than the castle before it collapsed.
"Shiro Edgeworth. We're ready."
"Right. Both of you..."
"Understood. We're leaving."
"Come back, Father."
"Yeah…"
Sedona turned into a dragon, and Wince didn't ride on her back.
Wince ran up to me again
"Shiro-san"
"Yes?"
She kisses me unexpectedly.
Tongue licking... and fiercely.
"Good! I'm so motivated!"
"You..."
"Ginkei! Shiro-san is quite reckless, so please take care of him!"
"I'll put this metallic body on the line for him."
This time, Sedona looks back at Ginkei.
"Ginkei, I'll give you an order."
"What is it?"
"Come back safely. You are family too."
"..."
Rare
Ginkei's words stopped
"I see... I see... I understand."
"Well, see you later. Father! Ginkei!"
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"I lost my exhilaration, my excitement, my composure. That's exactly how I would describe it."
Ginkei suddenly became very talkative.
"It's okay to talk, but don't screw it up, okay?"
A thread of light extends from Ginkei.
The destination is my forehead.
"No problem. Type C information is completely preserved. Failure is impossible. Even if it fails..."
"What are you going to do?"
"I wish I could be Master Sedona's new Father."
"Not good!"
I don't have a proclivity for NTR!
"I see. There's a genre called [cuckoldry] on Earth?"
"Don't read my mind!"
"I can't help it because I can see things I don't want to see."
"What? What else do you see?"
"Memories before Shiro Edgeworth's awakening"
Ahh…
You wouldn't want to see that
"It makes you sick, isn't it?"
"To put it mildly, it is the worst. Whoever came up with this scenario must be a disgusting prick. I know who did it, though."
"Who?"
"Code [N5209GW] is a character development program to give C-types destructive impulses. The creator is a man named Parpatna Dean."
"Destructive impulse, huh... I don't really feel the need to destroy anything, though?"
"The program I know as [N5209GW] has been partially altered. There was no such thing as an old fortune teller or a dream world."
"Who is the person who tampered with it?"
"Unknown"
"I see... please continue."
My name is Shiro.
That's what I thought.
But I don't exist on Earth
That's all I know.
"Commence activation of Type C nanomachines."
With those words, my heart throbs violently
"Ugh... my heart's really pumping."
"Type C doesn't have a heart, you know?"
"I know. But to my senses, this is the heart."
"It's a very human emotion."
"Sarcasm?"
"No. Start the physical condition program, imagine yourself getting stronger."
"Getting stronger? How can I imagine that?"
"Then, picture something you believe is stronger than you are."
Someone stronger than me...
That's right...
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I can think of only one.
"Edgeworth. Is it?"
"I'm glad you're so quick to understand."
"I'm not sure about a synthetic dragon admiring another synthetic dragon."
"Is that a problem?"
"No, as far as I can remember, it seems like it can crush that lump of flesh."
"Well then"
"Unfortunately there is not enough volume"
"Isn't that a problem?"
"Let's just keep the body and see what it can do."
I'll leave it to you
When this is over, we're going home, all of us.
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