Are the Ex Machina Considered Normal Living Beings? (5.1K)

Although Jibril was disappointed, she had a pleasant chat with the two of them and truly understood Yotsuba Mahiro's existence from their conversation. Coupled with the clash that day, Jibril felt that she understood this person quite well.

In short, he was a terrifying man capable of fighting against Old Deus.

That's right, it's a man. She has already changed her address for Yotsuba Mahiro.

A term of respect for humankind.

Because it's really strong.

She felt that Yotsuba Mahiro they fought that day, and that he still harbored countless secrets.

At the very least, she still doesn't know the specific function of those blood-red eyes.

That mysterious veil was like a fog, making it impossible for her to see Yotsuba Mahiro's true appearance.

She even had the feeling that she was facing an endless ocean, and she was just a small boat drifting on its surface.

It seems that no matter how much strength one displays, it is impossible to surpass this human being even slightly.

Even their pure physical strength is terrifying, in no way inferior to mine.

He displayed purely physical strength simply through his seemingly frail body.

It is far more powerful than the bloodthirsty blood of those inferior orcs!

In her imagination, if Yotsuba Mahiro were to use his full strength, each punch would be terrifying enough to overturn mountains and seas, and each kick would be enough to tear the heavens and earth apart!

Thinking about this, Jibril was already very excited.

She hadn't encountered such a terrifying being in a long time, except for the chief god Artosh.

In this era when almost all the Old Deus were hidden away, she had hunted Gigant, Phantasma, and even Dragonia on her own!

But the most tragic moment was when she was hunting the Dragonia alone. If it weren't for Senior Azriel's timely appearance, she might have really died.

This man named Yotsuba Mahiro seems to be even more mysterious than the Dragonia!

After all, being able to travel between different worlds, it must be much stronger than Dragonia, right?!

"... You are indeed very powerful, Master. I'm looking forward to the moment when you clash with my main god, Lord Artosh."

Jibril's mouth was already watering as she thought about it.

However, if possible, if given the opportunity, she hopes to hunt her master, Yotsuba Mahiro, herself.

In this way, perhaps I will be qualified to challenge my strongest master Artosh!

That's right, this is Jibril, a rebellious Flügel, the only imperfect Flügel.

She was the last Flügel to be born, and also the most unique individual.

She is also the only one who rose from the weakest to become the strongest Flügel after the original individual Azriel.

Therefore, she yearns to be perfect, to surpass perfection!

Chapter 412 On Whether Ex-Machina Can Be Considered Normal Life Forms (5.1K)

A howling wind swept by, carrying "Spirit Corpses" as black as snow, stirring up dust.

With Yotsuba Mahiro providing protection, Riku and Corone walked with difficulty beside him.

"I'm telling you, Riku can manage on his own, Corone, you didn't need to come along, did you?"

"I...I also want to do something for the settlement..." Corone's eyes darted around, avoiding eye contact with Yotsuba Mahiro.

This kind of nonsense is obviously a lie.

It wasn't that she wanted to do anything for the settlement; it was because the settlement discriminated against Alpha that Corone wanted to make amends, so she impulsively came along.

Now that the settlement has been managed and planned by Mayumi and Miyuki, it is in good order and there is no need for her. It doesn't matter if she goes out for a while.

"Why..."

Yotsuba Mahiro sighed helplessly and casually tossed two blankets over them.

"Put this on, it's cold."

Although the "Phalanx" provides protection against the Spirit Corpses and sandstorms, it cannot stop the drop in temperature.

During the war, Disboard received no sunlight, and the nighttime temperatures were very low.

Riku was thankfully used to it.

Corone, who was not used to traveling, was still shivering and huddled up from the cold, even though she was wrapped up in clothes.

After putting it on, Corone sniffed it, as if she smelled something.

"Mahiro, this blanket smells so good... What's that scent? It smells fresh, like plants..."

"Oh, that was Alpha's, don't mind it."

"No, no, no, I don't mind."

Corone blushed and waved her hand hastily, quickly wrapping the blanket around herself even tighter.

Sure enough, with the blanket providing insulation, the temperature gradually rose, and it became very warm.

But she was even more curious about something else—

"Speaking of Mahiro, you said you're a world traveler, so what about Miyuki, Mayumi, and Alpha— are they...?"

"They are all my wives, my lovers."

Yotsuba Mahiro and decisively, without the slightest hesitation.

"Besides that, I also have many wives and lovers, all of whom are my dearest."

"Huh?"

Corone blinked, a look of curiosity on her face.

In this chaotic world, humans do not adhere to the monogamous system because the human population is small, and to expand the population, they need to marry and have more children.

Therefore, Corone did not object to this behavior.

I'm just a little curious about what kind of wives Yotsuba Mahiro have. Are they also as outstanding as Ms. Alpha, Miyuki, and Mayumi?

We're almost there.

Riku, glancing at the map in his hand, interrupted their conversation.

Their destination this time was the old capital of the Elf.

Dwarf map, the Elf's old capital is located in the northeast of the settlement, and it is said to have once been a very prosperous city.

Unfortunately, it has now been completely destroyed.

Legend has it that in the past, it was destroyed by Flügel.

Indeed, this was the case; they suffered a devastating blow from Jibril.

The unique buildings woven from trees have long since collapsed and crumbled, leaving behind ugly charred marks. However, the ruins are now covered with vibrant flowers and plants, resembling elegant courtyards, brimming with the spirit of spring.

Despite the sky outside being stained blood red by war and the earth being ravaged by "Spirit Corpses," this ruined city is still protected by the Old Deus in such a world of death.

Seeing this, Riku couldn't help but laugh.

"Heh... heh... how ugly... these high and mighty gods..."

Riku's laughter contained no resentment, only a heavy sense of self-mockery and powerlessness.

Even though these high and mighty gods turned this world into a purgatory, they still want their own courtyard to be a paradise.

In contrast, Corone's reaction was more normal.

Her bright eyes sparkled, seemingly filled with curiosity about the buildings and flowers everywhere, yet she was also very wary, as if she were caught in this strange dilemma and hesitation.

"Alright, Riku, don't worry, the future human kingdoms will definitely not be worse than this place."

"Really?"

Riku's voice was filled with exhaustion, and his eyes, when he looked up at him, remained empty.

"Riku..."

Corone felt sorry for Riku when she saw his condition and went over to comfort him, but she stopped herself when she remembered what Riku had told her.

Others might not understand, but she knew perfectly well.

What has Riku carried all these years? How heavy is the burden on his shoulders? How much pain has he been in?

However, because of Yotsuba Mahiro's words, a barely perceptible flame seemed to flicker in Riku's usually calm and empty eyes.

A spark called hope.

"Hmm." Yotsuba Mahiro nodded seriously. "I can guarantee that if it's not like what I said, then I will personally provide you with a secluded paradise."

"Thank you, I will remember this kindness."

Riku lowered his head again and began looking around for anything useful.

The surface of the old Elf had been ransacked, with no useful books left. It was obvious that Jibril was responsible.

But Yotsuba Mahiro's goal wasn't the books, but the magic formula that the Elf had hidden even deeper inside, the one they couldn't take with them back then!

If he could analyze that, he would probably have a better understanding of the magic techniques in this world.

It seems not impossible to completely analyze the spells of the Flügel.

It was already too late. He didn't mind, but Riku and Corone were clearly exhausted, so they decided to rest for the night and talk about it tomorrow.

Riku fell asleep quickly, seemingly because he was used to surviving in the wilderness, and because this was the old capital of the Elf, making it safer than other places.

So Riku slept more soundly than usual.

Corone, on the other hand, couldn't sleep at all.

"Since you can't sleep, how about we chat?" Yotsuba Mahiro suggested.

"Um..."

Corone slowly sat up from her sleeping bag.

"By the way, Corone, you and Riku aren't siblings, are you?"

He started it off, purely to make conversation.

Even without having read the original book, you can tell from Corone and Riku's appearances that they are not related by blood at all.

But Corone still answered his question, nodding and saying, "Yes... I'm just Riku's sister in name only, we're not related by blood..."

"So, you grew up in this settlement? And inherited it from your elders?"

"No." Corone shook her head, her hands clasped to her chest as if in prayer, and whispered, "This settlement was actually established by Riku five years ago."

Five years?

"Yes, that's right."

Corone nodded, a hint of reminiscence flickering in her eyes.

That was about five years ago...

Rick was taken in by Chlorine's settlement. Since Chlorine was older than Rick, she was treated as the older sister, although Rick, the younger brother, never called her "older sister."

Riku lived in the settlement for several months at that time.

But this good fortune didn't last long.

Because the inter-racial war disregarded the lives of others, Corone's settlement was destroyed in the aftermath.

The adults in the settlement, either dead or broken by despair, arrived at the caves for refuge, weeping and sobbing.

While people were lamenting, Riku showed no sorrow. Instead, he stepped forward, looked out into the cave, and uttered a single sentence—

"This location is very convenient; it could be used as the next settlement."

In front of people who had just lost everything a few hours earlier, it was only natural to say "next."

Riku, as expected, was besieged by the people of the settlement, and countless angry roars rang out in succession.

"So what!"

"To those guys, we're as good as non-existent!"

Yes, that's a very correct argument.