Manufacturing Process
Meat lumps are hung behind the glass
A machine that produces bio-weapons made from a living organism that has been thoroughly stripped down to its bare essentials.
"Hey, is there anything wrong?"
"...The shift time is supposed to be 15 minutes ago, right?"
"Don't say that, you probably have free time anyway."
"That excuse doesn’t work during working hours."
"Hey, hey, my bad. I'll make up for it on my shift tomorrow."
"Please do that."
Most of the work is done automatically by machines.
We are responsible for responding and monitoring when abnormal movements are observed in the machine.
"Now then, how are the beautiful Q-chans doing?"
"Nothing special is happening."
"Really? Um, 37-chan seems to be breathing heavily."
"That's because it's a breech baby."
It has already been 5 hours since it's water broke, but it has not been able to give birth.
The machine must have judged that natural childbirth was impossible, so it slit its abdomen and took it out directly.
"It's good that they don't make a sound unlike elves."
In other words, they have no limbs and no sense of pain.
All biological activities are controlled by electrodes inserted through the cervical vertebrae.
"Does the new version of Q-type need a brain or a head?"
"It's not necessary."
"Then why won't you take it off?"
"Do you want to spend all that time and effort on a piece of meat that will only give birth once?"
"Ah, cost reduction."
"That's the thing. They say it takes three times as much effort to remove it from the neck up."
"Uwaa... it's such a waste."
"What?"
"In order to create this new type of biological weapon, all the old elves were destroyed, right?"
"That's what I heard."
"As a single group, the elf was perfect for s*x."
"A new model of VR would have been released. Wouldn't that be fine?"
"You idiot, it's more real than VR after all. You can't enjoy the fun of violating that fragile body of an elf in VR!"
"I see, I heard that you can use Type D if you apply?"
"D? It's no good, it's no good at all!"
"I've seen it before, but you are that dissatisfied?"
"Because unlike elves, their skin isn't white, they are short, and their chest is unbalanced. Above all, they doesn't react to anything."
I heard that the D-type led by the E-type went out of control after returning from the ground.
The only E-type is destroyed.
At that time, the D-type all malfunctioned all at once.
"I wish I could at least get the first generation of the Q type."
"A new type of descent operation is coming soon, and if it's successful, we can return to the ground. Then we can manufacture whatever we want, however we like, so be patient."
"Yeah, okay, I'll try a little harder!"
One of the hanging Q-type units completes the production of another one.
"Hmm?"
"What's wrong?"
"No, something is wrong with number 68."
There shouldn't be any pain
The cervical vertebrae and head are separated, so there is no way they can move of their own accord.
But it's twisting its torso, having lost all four limbs.
"...It settled down."
"I wonder what it is, do you want to report it?"
"No, it won't be a problem. We can't delay manufacturing here."
"Well then, leave this to me and take a break."
"Yeah, I'll leave the rest to you."
"Yup~, see you tomorrow~"
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