Book 6 Chapter 9
Part 1
How many times did my body scrape along the stainless steel walls of that pit which was only a few dozen centimeters wide? No matter how much I screamed while feeling that burning pain, I couldn’t prepare myself for what was coming.
Nevertheless, the end arrived without warning.
My “cushion” was crushed and it produced an extremely raw sound, feeling, and smell.
I sensed some white flickering in front of my eyes, but that was all. I had fallen several hundred meters upside-down, but I was still alive. I didn’t even seem to have any broken bones.
“Erika.”
“Oh, Satori-kun. Could you keep your eyes closed for a little while?”
Erika’s voice sounded oddly muffled after falling head-first while holding me in her arms.
“I’ll be fine as long as my heart isn’t destroyed, but a girl still wants to avoid showing off her ugly side.”
“…”
How long did I stay like that?
30 seconds? Or more than an hour? I couldn’t seem to judge how much time had passed, but Erika eventually spoke again.
“Okay, all done. Thanks for this, Satori-kun☆”
“Erika!!”
Without thinking, I grabbed her slender shoulders and pulled my face from her large chest so I could see.
She was herself.
Even after everything that had happened, she was entirely unscathed. There was a carefree smile on her lips.
“Ahn. We had no other choice. A Zombie, Lilith, and a Silky aren’t specialized for healing and regeneration. That meant I was the only one who could act as a cushion. And since I could only hold one person, I figured it was best to drag you down with me.”
“I’m not talking about the logic of the decision! Dodge the issue any more and I really will be angry with you!!”
She gave me a gentle smile that was not at all the look of someone who had just been scolded.
“Sorry, Satori-kun. I won’t do it again.”
“Maxwell, did you record that?”
“Ehh!? You would record your family’s secrets, Satori-kun!? You’re the worst of any of us!”
“No. You looked like you had developed a taste for this, so I can’t trust that promise. Do it again and I swear I’ll never speak with you again.”
At any rate, we couldn’t just sit around at the sour-smelling bottom of the garbage chute. Some extra garbage might rain down on us from above at any moment. And that would be the same as a screw or some glass falling from a building.
The two of us crawled out of the garbage chute and found a garbage collection room just as we expected. It was still unsorted and we found ourselves on a floor that was like a shaking net. It had been flattened out to avoid any large piles and it was being taken toward a machine like a rotating roller that crushed it all. Everything from the one garbage chute led there with no chance to separate the burnable trash from the non-burnable trash, so it was likely smashed into tiny chips and then sorted by material using magnetism, static electricity, and pressurized air.
We certainly didn’t want to be caught in that, so we had to get out quickly.
However.
“This place looks deserted, but we’re one door away from the human-controlled area. We need to think up a way to avoid being found.”
“In the worst case, couldn’t you get through just fine since you’re human, Satori-kun?”
“And what about you, Erika? I can’t just ask you to wait here since someone from the human side might look in here at any time. The garbage chute collection room is a dead-end, so you’re screwed if you’re found.”
“But unlike you, I’m undead.”
She pointed at the large machine that looked like a spiky rotary press and could probably crush a small car with what I can only describe as two steam roller drums pressed together like a giant mouth.
“If anything happens, I can jump through there where the humans can’t reach me.”
“…”
“Okay, okay. I get it. Don’t give me that look. But self-destruction is a pretty useful advantage of being a Vampire.”
The way she lightly raised her hands and stuck out her tongue suggested she had not at all learned her lesson. …It was looking like I really needed to rake her over the coals later.
“…Maybe I should dig through your search history, Erika. Or maybe your online shopping records or watched video list.”
“Wait, Satori-kun. Let’s talk this out like adults.”
She grabbed my shoulders and moved her face toward me with an incredible smile. I hadn’t really expected a girl to be that worried about this and now I was legitimately curious what she had been typing into her computer!
Anyway.
When I cracked open the airtight metal door and checked outside, I saw 20 or 30 people with bloodshot eyes in a hallway narrower than a school hallway. Rather than being on the way somewhere, they seemed to have been kicked out of whatever room they had been in. It did not look like they would be going anywhere anytime soon.
We had to find our dad, stop the detonation of the engine room, and secure a method of preventing and curing the blood-sucking ticks the Echidna had intentionally left around. The Echidna had said her biology lab had everything necessary to give birth to her children, so there had to be a way of stopping it as well.
I ducked back into the garbage collection room and thought.
“Maxwell, you know where my dad is, right?”
“Sure.”
It did not look like we needed to wander Absolute Noah’s labyrinthine lower levels searching for him. We only had to think about the direct path there.
However, it would be quite difficult to travel down that narrow corridor without anyone noticing. There was nowhere to hide on those smooth walls and there were no deep shadows or darkness thanks to the halogen lights lining the ceiling like in a gym. There were pipes thicker than my arm running along the walls and ceiling like in a battleship or aircraft carrier, but that was not enough to hide behind. Not even a legendary ninja or spy would be able to sneak through there.
“There are plastic tanks and drums in the trash, but I don’t see how they could help us.”
Unfortunately, it did not look like we could construct a secret weapon by combining the things in here.
We had made our way to the lower levels, but were we stuck here?
No, wait…
I wasn’t going to accept Erika’s self-destructive ideas, but we did have an Archenemy here. She had more freedom of movement than a human.
In that case…
“Erika, I want your help.”
“Sure, sure. Leave everything to your big sis.”
“And Maxwell. Use your simulator for a thought experiment.”
“Please give me specific parameters.”
“It’s a light experiment.”
Soon, Erika and I were traveling down the narrow corridor together. We of course passed by the crazed humans, but none of them noticed us.
Now, what exactly had we done?
Hint: there were pipes and powerful halogen lights on the ceiling.
“They really aren’t noticing us. Oops.”
“(Erika.)”
“(Sorry. I’m not supposed to talk too loud, am I?)”
It was a little embarrassing, but I had my arms and legs wrapped around her torso to tightly hold on. Given the method we were using, she needed all her Vampire limbs free. And my muscles were too weak to use this method. That meant I was stuck clinging to her like a koala with my head pressed into her large chest.
…But just as she had said, no one noticed us doing this.
Well, that was probably due to the assumption that people would walk on the floor and hide behind things sticking out from the wall.
As you probably guessed, Erika was using her arms and legs to crawl along like a spider.
We were on the ceiling.
Yes, with the thick pipes running along the walls and ceiling, there were plenty of handholds. And thanks to the powerful halogen lights shining down, no one could see us even if they looked up.
That said, traveling along the roof while clinging to it like a spider would be impossible even for a pro climber. Not to mention with me clinging to you. This required her Vampire strength which was said to be 20 times that of a human.
It helped a lot that Maxwell had control of the security cameras.
I was only concerned about the senses other than sight.
For example, sound and smell.
“(Still…)”
I knew it was dangerous, but I couldn’t help but speak under my breath.
The scene below was worse than I had imagined.
The stench of blood was oppressively strong. There was smoke from some kind of herb. The blood came from the magic circles drawn red on the walls and floor like graffiti and the smoke was probably meant to be exorcising incense. I had no idea if they were legitimate or not, but I could hear what sounded like chanted sutras. Those noises and smells masked our presence, but I wasn’t at all happy about it.
It was not a desire to fight that was about to burst here.
Anxiety.
Unrest.
Impatience.
Terror.
Uncontrollable emotions clashed between these people and the panic continued to grow as if it were infectious. It took physical form and appeared all over this area.
This was the most unstable and dangerous state for humans.
It was a return of the terror of the witch trials that had once overrun Salem.
“Do it! Get them!!”
“Dammit, what the hell!?”
I heard shouting through a cracked metal door. Had someone mistaken their own shadow for a monster? Or could the humans not trust each other, leading to a fight?
Seeing these people only sinking further as they searched for a peace of mind forever out of their reach felt a lot like seeing the residents of hell itself. Even if every single Archenemy in the world went extinct, I doubted these people could stop this suspicion-driven conflict.
“What is happiness?” said Erika. “From a global perspective, these people were born in wealthy countries, never wanted for the necessities or even luxuries, and were even chosen to join Absolute Noah to protect them from the end of the world…and yet now that the end has arrived, they continue the conflict in order to avoid having the most unhappy life of all. If the children who work so hard to survive the hardships of poverty and war were to see it, what would they think of this utterly twisted palace?”
Everyone’s lives were different.
Kings, nobles, and commoners all had their own worries, but what comfort was that?
The people who had boarded Noah’s Ark had done the right thing. That had allowed them to survive and create a new world afterwards.
But would someone with a truly, truly kind heart have accepted the invitation to board the ark? Everyone who had remained on the land because they refused to abandon someone else close to them had been wiped out. Isn’t that why the world is the way it is? It became a world of only what is “right”, a world of people lacking in kindness. That wandering thought occurred to me here.
“(Let’s find dad.)”
“(Yes, let’s do that.)”
Erika and I crawled along the ceiling with guidance from Maxwell via the card-sized car navigation system.
Our destination was clear: the engine room.
That was the core of Absolute Noah. It was the most dangerous and most mysterious facility.
It was the source of vast amounts of energy.
If misused, the blast would not be contained by Absolute Noah’s depth and the explosion would not just obliterate Kukyou City but take several prefectures along with it, splitting the Japanese Archipelago in two.
When my stepmom had told us about it, a certain image had come to mind.
“(So is this a rocket or spaceship? Or maybe a submarine or aircraft carrier?)”
“(There are nuclear rockets, aren’t there? I thought those had a lot of problems, though.)”
But having Absolute Noah launched into space or submerged in the depths of the ocean would not help us here. In fact, it would only create a giant inescapable combat arena.
We had gotten this far with Erika crawling upside-down along the ceiling, but now we had to pass through a door.
“(Maxwell, I want to move the guards from the door. Sound an alarm a short distance away. Something that won’t cause too much of a problem.)”
“Sure. I will limit it to water leaking from a pipe.”
A deep buzzer rang and the men grumbling in front of the door left their post and walked down the corridor.
That method would eventually stop working.
To make the most of this opportunity, Erika swiftly jumped down from the ceiling.
“Bwah.”
“Did you enjoy hugging your big sis for the first time in forever?”
…To be honest, my pride was grateful that I had avoided a nosebleed. I felt like I had enjoyed a lifetime’s worth of her softness.
Anyway, we worked together to turn the round handle of the airtight door and slipped into the space beyond.
There we found…
“You’re kidding, right?”
It was a very large space.
I don’t just mean that horizontally. It had to cover 4 or 5 stories’ worth of vertical space. A bunch of halogen lights hung from the ceiling at the top, so the room was as bright as midday. There was a complex arrangement of wire mesh and steel beam scaffolding that looked something like a giant jungle gym or the beer cases seen during festivals that held countless bottles. That metal cage contained a group of structures lined up in the center of the tall space.
I honestly expected to find giant nuclear reactors or rocket boosters. That was all I could think of that would quickly produce such massive amounts of energy.
But I should have thought about it more carefully.
What did my dad research? He had looked after the Archenemies in the Bright Cross’s underground facility, so what kind of work was he being forced to do in Absolute Noah’s engine room? Even that Echidna had decided it was beyond her, so she had avoided using the blood-sucking ticks and had the humans pull the trigger of destruction on their own.
I found the answer to it all here.
Those lined-up objects were giant masses of muscle fiber.
They were beating as they carried a liquid into thick tubes that extended every which way. They were…giant…hearts?
This shocking discovery left me feeling faint, so Erika supported me from the side.
“What is this?”
They were hearts.
But they were very different from human ones. There was of course the extraordinary size, but the structure itself seemed too simple. And they were translucent, so I could see the muddy-colored liquid moving through them.
“What kind of hearts are these?”
“The Echidna used blood-sucking ticks, so these might be based on ones from small bugs. Just like her other lab equipment.”
“These aren’t her children either…? Even after going this far?”
“These were meant to be blown away as part of her negotiation with the gods. I doubt she would want to include her adorable children in that.”
These were more than just creepy. What if you took a tiny bug and made it larger than a human? It was such a horror cliché that the effect had worn off and it was used more often in action stories, but had she actually done it!?
Archenemy Echidna would create everything she needed using her lab. That could be blood-sucking ticks used to control immortals or it could be herself who she had remade time and again to acquire a supercomputer-level brain. And that lab had originally been developed to give birth to children too large and violent to carry herself.
But.
Could it be?
“Had she replaced parts of Absolute Noah itself with biological pieces of simple bugs?”
Had my stepmom, the Banshee, the Sylpheed, and the others realized her invasion had reached this far? I mean, this was just too much. If the book of prophecy deciding their course of action and the ark meant to overcome the disaster had both been replaced with the Echidna’s biological parts, then the entire Absolute Noah organization was in checkmate, wasn’t it? She had hollowed out everything, so it was just like discovering the city infrastructure that supported your life had been entirely replaced with foreign goods at some point!
“Satori-kun, this way.”
Erika led me toward the jungle gym of scaffolding. The beating of the giant translucent hearts pounded creepily at my mind more than my ears. The engine room was so tall that traveling along the ceiling would be difficult. But there were a lot of blind spots thanks to the labyrinthine arrangement of scaffolding and stairs, so unlike the narrow corridor from before, we could play hide-and-seek like normal.
“Maxwell, let’s get to my dad. Pin his location.”
“Sure.”
But if we simply followed the pathways, we would likely be spotted by a worker (or a vet or entomologist?). Erika dodged the guards and descended toward our destination with an ever-changing route of sometimes clinging to the underside of the scaffolding and sometimes jumping over a railing for a shortcut down.
I heard a few frightened voices on the way.
“Hurry, hurry!”
“The Archenemies will break right through that barricade if they take it seriously. It’s all over once you’re bitten.”
“…I’m not going to eternally follow their orders without even death as an option. If it comes to it, I’ll take it into my own hands.”
Take it into their own hands.
Remaining pure, without being controlled.
…It was not normal for that thought process to be running rampant as a kind of virtue. They were stuck in a losing battle. They should be saying there was something wrong with this! They should be wishing to live! Couldn’t they see these emotions had been unnaturally injected into them!?
“…”
Vampires bit someone, usurped their soul, and controlled their mind.
Erika had been silent for a while. So was I as I listened in. What was she feeling while targeted by such unreasonable fear, rather than anger or scorn?
“You have arrived near the target,” said Maxwell.
“Erika.”
Once we arrived at the scaffolding on a certain level, I set my feet on the wire mesh floor (because Erika let me down).
I looked around but saw no sign of my dad. Instead, I saw a small prefab room within the labyrinth of scaffolding. It was probably the control room for the cranes and lifts I could see here and there.
I approached while staying low so I wouldn’t be noticed through the glass covering one side.
Was my dad or someone else inside there? Even if he was inside, he might not be alone.
“Maxwell.”
“Warning: there are two people other than the target.”
“…”
While I pressed against the door to try to hear the voices inside, Erika stayed low and approached the window. Was she planning on breaking the glass and rushing inside!? I wanted to tell her to stop, but that would only give away our presence to the people inside.
I could not even click my tongue.
My heart pounded in my chest and sweat soaked my body as I pressed against the metal door.
If this was going to happen, I had to prepare myself. Since I could not stop Erika, I had no way of switching to a different set of rails.
“…”
“Really? …What…”
I had trouble making out their voices at first, but my ears gradually adjusted and I could actually hear the people inside.
“I don’t want to know much. Just what you injected into the third heart group.”
“…The artificial adrenaline and steroids as per the list. Isn’t that the answer we all calculated out together, Chief Matsuyama?”
“I don’t have time to deal with your games!!”
I heard the loud sound of a chair or table rattling.
“Listen, Amatsu-kun. If your injection had followed the prescription, the heartrate should have already passed the critical point. But the blood pressure is stable and showing no sign of change! This could only happen if someone had injected them with a tranquilizer, so I want to know what kind and how much. I need accurate info!! Otherwise we have no way of removing it from the blood!!”
“I have no idea what you are talking about, but if a foreign substance was mixed in, why not try dialysis?”
“Are you still saying that? If that was enough, I wouldn’t be interrogating you here!! We require the accurate injection data because you screwed it all up!!”
…I had wondered why Maxwell was not sending us the security camera footage, but this explained it.
The conversation seemed like a mix of biology and nuclear physics, but the basic nuance got through to me. This was part of the lab as well. One side wanted to send the giant bug hearts out of control while my dad was trying to keep them stable.
Speech bubbles danced on the card-sized car navigation system.
“It seems simply placing a heavy burden on the parallelized hearts will not cause an explosion. Unless they produce the specific values desired with the appropriate synchronization and chain reaction conditions, they might die of shock and simply cease beating instead of detonating.”
“And I guess my dead essentially randomized the password so not even the original user can use it.”
That messed with the other side’s plans because they had to remove and neutralize the tranquilizer before injecting the cardiotonic again.
…My dad was trying to act all cool at his age. But it was all useless now that he was caught.
Erika had arrived below the window and she made a circle with her right hand’s thumb and forefinger. Was that the okay sign or the money gesture? Damn, we really should have played an FPS together to study!!
And before I could figure out what she meant, she took action. She stood up and…oh, crap. Was she really breaking through the glass? Right then and there? It was too soon!!
“Oh, honestly!!”
I kicked the metal door as hard as I could to make a loud noise. Had that distracted everyone inside? I couldn’t see the result as Erika shattered the window and entered the prefab control room.
A cacophony of destruction followed.
“Warning,” said Maxwell.
“I know! Maxwell, this door opens inwards, right? When the people inside run this way, use your security privileges to deactivate the electronic lock!”
“? You don’t want to lock them inside?”
“Let me fight too.”
The card reader beeped and the LED changed from red to green.
I immediately turned the doorknob and kicked the metal door. I felt a dull sensation through the steel panel and someone ended up rolling on the floor after trying to flee from Erika.
“Nice one, Satori-kun.”
This was no time to feel embarrassed. While the doctor or scientist rolled around in pain, my sister’s heel dug quite forcefully into the center of his face.
Our dad had his arms and legs tied to a random folding chair with wire. He had bruises on his face. When I saw that, I stomped on the gut of the middle-aged man lying unconscious on the floor.
Our dad could barely move, but he did seem panicked.
“What are you-…no, how did you get here!?”
“You and mom can lecture Erika later.”
With that, I removed the wires digging tightly into his wrists.
“Warning: workers are headed your way after hearing the commotion. There are 30 to 40 of them. At least some of them are armed with guns.”
“What about this guy?”
If those were standard equipment, the man convulsing on the ground would also have one. There was indeed a black glistening handgun in his belt, just like in a movie, but I had no intention of touching it.
Instead, Erika pulled out the handgun and messed with the safety switch and magazine.
“A .45 full-auto custom… The bullets are made from sub-zero-treated consecrated silver that was soaked in supercooled holy water while it hardened. With these, they can probably hold me back by just firing enough that at least one shot is bound to hit.”
“I don’t really get it, but are you saying even you’d have trouble in a head-on fight?”
“More or less.”
In that case, it was obvious humans like our dad and me could never hope to accomplish anything.
“The enemy is estimated to arrive in less than 180 seconds,” said Maxwell. “What are my instructions?”
“…”
What weapons did we have?
We had to set aside the reality (or lack thereof) of a shootout like in a Hollywood movie. I had a Vampire older sister and a simulator that controlled the security system. I could cheat like crazy.
“Maxwell, check the fire-fighting equipment.”
“Sure.”
“And, Erika, sorry about making you fight back-to-back battles, but I’m relying on you.”
“Well, I am best suited for the task. But don’t forget that I’m still a girl waiting for her prince to arrive☆”
“And finally, dad.”
“Y-yeah…?”
“I tried to choose the safest path for you, but you could still die if you screw it up. No matter what we do, the odds of that happening are greatest for us humans. So prepare yourself.”
Outside the broken window, I caught glimpses of men in work jumpsuits and lab coats on the scaffolding. If one of them succumbed to the pressure and started firing randomly, it could cause a panic and send a hail of bullets raining down on us.
The phone for an internal line hidden within the control room’s many control panels began to ring. My dad pressed the speakerphone button and simple words came out.
“I don’t know who has taken that place, but we are aware of the oddity. We will wait 10 seconds, so disarm yourself and step outside. Otherwise we will turn the building into Swiss cheese.”
“(.45 caliber consecrated silver can fire right through the prefab walls. And they have to know that.)”
That meant they could slaughter everyone inside if they fired a full-auto barrage from outside without leaving any room to dodge.
But it was too bad for them.
The same conditions applied to us. We did not need to step outside the control room to fight. And it didn’t matter how many dozens or hundreds we were up against.
If I was being greedy, I would have asked for the window to be intact, but what was done was done.
We had to end this before their countdown was over.
“Maxwell.”
“Sure.”
“Follow the task. …Scatter fire-fighting carbon dioxide to bring them all down!!”
Chemical plants and server rooms could not use water, so they would stop fires with nitrogen or carbon dioxide gas instead of sprinklers.
And the balance of the air was more sensitive than people thought, so just a 10% difference in the oxygen level could knock people out.
As soon as a white smoke obscured the view, I tackled my sister and dad to the floor. I didn’t want some randomly fired shots to hit us. I heard a surprised voice from the phone that I could no longer remember the location of.
“Wha-!? Cough, damn you…!!”
I heard sporadic dry bursting sounds and felt the shockwave of something hitting the wall nearby, but that was all. It was not as intense a hail of gunfire as they had threatened. They had not even had time to squeeze their index fingers.
“This will knock everyone out. Including dad and me. But whoever remains conscious to the end is the strongest of us all. And it doesn’t matter how many of them there are if they’re collapsed on the floor.”
“You idiot. Is that a child’s voice? Oxygen builds up in the blood. Cough, just like poison resistance, the bigger your build and the greater your weight, the higher your capacity. Pant, pant. A child will never be the last one standing!”
Oops. They could hear me while it was on speakerphone.
But they were too naïve.
“…It may have been unfair to not tell you this.”
“What…?”
“I have – cough – a Vampire older sister.”
“!?”
“And…I’ve never seen anything saying…Vampires are weak to nitrogen or carbon dioxide…”
I felt dizzy. My head hurt.
My vision flashed in and out like a dying fluorescent light, so it looked like I would be dropping out pretty soon.
“Maxwell… Once everyone but Erika has been neutralized, reactivate the ventilation fan. Get the incombustible gas out of here…”
I could not see the response message.
…My blurring vision scattered and I no longer felt like I was breathing.
I awoke to the sensation of someone gently shaking my shoulder.
“…ri-kun. Satori-kun.”
“Uuh…”
My entire head was throbbing like it was swelling out from within. How long had it been? 5 minutes? 5 hours? I couldn’t even hazard a guess. I was propped up like a sick person and I noticed the white smoke had entirely vanished.
“I have finished tying up everyone in this…third heart group? Well, let’s just call it the engine room. But the corridors outside are still an unknown, so staying here would not be a good idea. Since we managed to find dad, I think we should leave as soon as possible.”
“Y-yes. No, wait.”
I shook a head that felt far too heavy to be mine.
“…Are you feeling light-headed too, Erika? The Echidna must have hid a method of preventing and healing the blood-sucking ticks here on the lower levels so the humans would not be affected. If we don’t locate and secure that emergency safety, we can’t save the Banshee, the Sylpheed, and the others.”
Erika and I turned toward our dad.
He raised his hands a little.
“That’s the first I’ve heard of that. What are these ticks?”
“They’re 0.12mm, probably making them the smallest fang users in the business.”
I began thinking while explaining the situation to him. This was that Echidna we were talking about. Had she given birth to an Archenemy specialized for prevention and treatment? She was powerful, but not almighty. Was that all she could do…?
“Erika, are there any Archenemies with a special healing skill? Something that could be used for a defense method in a lab…”
“Well…if you want to focus on the healing of wounds and antidotes to poisons while exclude Vampires and others that make you undead, then there’s the Unicorn, the Phoenix, and the Japanese mermaid. There aren’t many of them, but there are some.”
…But all of those seemed too big and noticeable for something to remain on the lower levels ruled by the human side and their anti-Archenemy mass hysteria. I felt like this had to be something that could hide easily by turning invisible or passing through walls or something.
“A Caladrius.” Our dad started saying something weird. “I heard a small bird chirping near the vents. Even if people can’t enter the vents, a bird could create a nest out of wire hangars like crows do in the city.”
“What is a Caladrius?”
“It is an Archenemy that looks like a small bird, but stops by hospital windows and absorbs the sickness within. Although if the Caladrius cannot absorb the sickness, that proves it is an incurable disease, so in some regions it is apparently seen as a sign of death.”
Was that like how the Banshee was hated as the bearer of death even though she only sniffed out the scent of death and wept?
…But that was perfect.
It was small enough to hide anywhere and it specialized in healing. It was exactly the kind of Archenemy the Echidna would want. It would make perfect sense if she had given birth to a special one that acted as a vaccine for the blood-sucking ticks.
“Then did the Echidna actually give birth to the Caladrius? Did she create that adorable child using her lab or her own belly?”
“No.” My dad raised an objection. “It probably has a similar function, but it is not actually that. For one thing, if everything here was her doing, I doubt she would give birth to a new life with the things she was spreading around.”
“What…? But weren’t these giant bug hearts originally part of her lab? Weren’t they symbols of how many children she has?”
“Her lab, hm? These are too powerful to act as a surrogate mother. Even if you could create a life within them, the soul would remain in the womb even after cutting out the child’s body. If that was a disposable lab, she mi
