Capacity
A large number of researchers are working day after day without a single sleep.
Everyone has big dark circles under their eyes
Their eyes are full of joy
"Governor!"
As I watched this from afar, the head researcher came to report happily.
"Amazing! It's great data...!"
"Calm down, calm down."
"...I-I'm sorry. I lost my cool a little."
A little?
Well, the details are fine.
"Let's hear the report. What did you find out?"
"Ha, this is the result of investigating that individual's DNA. As expected, it was a mixture of dragon and elf factors."
"In that case, is that thing's ancestor a Type C?"
"Yes, I’m sure it’s a Type C-6, too"
"Fumu. It was recorded that all units lost in the dragon attack, wasn't it?"
Type C-6 no longer exists in this world.
It was an individual that achieved both eternal life and a strong body.
Perhaps feeling threatened by this, the dragon attacked with top priority.
We lost everything.
"Are there any Jane factions left on the continent?"
"If that's the case, we don't know how they're suppressing aging through almana quantum."
"I don't think those idealists have that much technology."
"Yes, it's possible that the complete loss was a mistake and that there were individuals who were able to successfully assimilate with the descendants of elves. That's my prediction."
Is that realistic?
"Is it possible to perform transition surgery on that individual?"
"It's probably impossible. Technically it's possible, but if he resists..."
"Are we not going to use the hostages?"
"I wonder which way the balance between his life and the lives of his friends will turn."
"Then we're cloning from his genes?"
"Maybe that's the best thing to do. It takes 20 days to clone..."
"If that succeeds, they're done with us."
If we attack with numbers of cloned individuals, we will be able to slaughter them.
If we gain complete immortality and a strong body,
"First of all, we need to exterminate the Baldner faction."
"According to our investigation, they're mass-producing clones of that thing."
"If we can get that body, those things won't be our enemy."
To Elfriade
No, the future has opened up for Prelati.
However, there are people who put a damper on us who are in such a good mood.
"Governor-san!"
The man who came in was called Serufi.
For some reason, it's getting worked up.
"Do you need something?"
"What happened to the promise? When will my transition surgery start?"
Oh, that's right
I completely forgot about that
"I'm sorry about that. I had completed the preparations, but I forgot to tell you."
Let's leave the research chief in charge of the situation and head to the location together with an escort.
―――――――
"What do you think? It must be nostalgic."
We came to our hometown with an individual called Serufi.
The facility where we spent time before the transition surgery took place
"I don't remember."
"Well, I guess so."
Then I open the door
"Hey, what is this..."
The individual called Serufi is confused by the sight.
"What do you mean, it's the original, right?"
"…Is this what this is?"
There were 1000 glass tubes on the spot.
Each one contains one brain marrow.
"I see, so there really wasn’t anything written on it."
"What?"
"Then let me tell you, we pack all this brain-based memory data into a chip and implant it into the elf. That is the transition surgery."
"This... does it contain my memories?"
"No, it's not, Serufi."
I sent a signal to my subordinate
Immediately after that, my subordinate
Shoot bullets at the individual called Serufi.
The way its body trembled as it was hit was truly comical.
"What..."
It falls to the floor and stares at me.
"As expected, elves who haven’t undergone transition surgery are stubborn."
"What do you mean...!"
"It's simple. You didn't fail the transition surgery, you just didn't use the memories in your brain from the beginning."
"So... what am I."
"A good spy is someone who doesn't think of himself as a spy, right?"
Not exactly though
Well, it's no longer relevant to this guy.
"You and I have different brain capacities. You have a capacity of only 2 tera and I have a capacity of 400 tera."
"You're kidding me!"
"But I'm glad that even a low-capacity doll has a will. I guess I need to give you a reward."
I pushed Serufi from where we are to where the brain is displayed.
I'm surprised it's still alive even though it fell from a considerable height.
"We don't need the elves anymore, because we're going to get a new body. And we don't need an original like this with just a brain, because our prosperity has been confirmed."
1000 pieces
No, the brain marrow, which has already decreased to 844, is nearing the end of its lifespan.
"Die while watching the foolish originals and us prosper!"
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