The legend of the Crimson Demon clan started from Suqing.

Chapter 614 6000 Years Later (End of this volume)

"To die from excessive stress after being confessed to by a man is just too awful!"

The roar of the void shook the entire royal city.

He felt he had suffered a huge psychological trauma and couldn't help but suspect that the other person had chosen to use this method to frighten him to death because they couldn't bring themselves to kill him.

Besides, he's a handsome butler or something...

The thirteen people standing in front of the void were not the god-slaying machine beings dressed in black suits like the Grim Reaper... No, although they were indeed black and formal attire, they were actually tailcoats and maid outfits.

In other words, it was an army composed of one butler robot and twelve maid robots.

And how should I put it...

The overall atmosphere was very relaxed, and there were no expressions of intent to harm anyone—in fact, they were all expressionless, their empty gazes gleaming with a peculiar light.

As if he could see right through Sona's barely concealed anxiety as he continued to complain, a kind smile appeared on Einzsch's face.

"Rest assured, my dear. The Machine Race came here to serve you. We are on your side."

Faced with such a declaration from the machine, Sora couldn't help but cover his head.

I really can't stand it anymore.

I have absolutely no idea what's going on!
Regardless of the reason for the appearance of the machine-type robots, the pair of lovebirds, or their declaration of being one of their own, the most important thing is that no one knows why they became gay handsome butlers and maid robots.

Unable to contain himself any longer, he uttered those magical words. That was—

"Jeep A-Meng! Come help me!"

"Alright! From good morning to good morning the next day, Jibril has been watching over Master's life~ Do you want me to serve you, or are you going to execute someone?"

Almost at the same moment, Jibril appeared out of the void in high spirits, and after looking around, she spoke with a big smile.

"Oh dear~ So this really is... It's a Machine Race. As expected of Master, you're incredibly lucky to encounter such a rare creature. So, my mission is execution? Please wait 4 seconds...!"

"Diankai! Special individual sealing procedure initiated - Error, requesting specific reason."

Jibril unleashed her light blade, while the machine armored creature simultaneously drew its massive weapon, and both froze in place.

Everyone looked on incredulously.

In other words, they have completely forgotten the existence of the Ten Covenants.

"Stop, stop it!"

While Kong stopped both sides, he was also thanking the One God in his heart, because if they were to fight a great battle in the royal city, it would definitely be earth-shattering.

"Cough cough."

Jibril was the first to obediently sheath her weapon. She coughed lightly and said, "The Machine Race is the race that assisted the One God in defeating Altshu's god-slaying during the Great War. They are also the cruel and ruthless killing machines that annihilated nearly half of the Skywing Race!"

Does this guy even have the right to say that?

The three humans couldn't help but slander them.

"The Machine Race, which originally shared the same merit of serving the dragon as humans, should have been very powerful, but..."

The Skywing's smile turned sinister.

"Should we say that, like the human race, they've been targeted by other races? Even though they can evolve infinitely, they're still just scrap metal. After being forced to accept game challenges one after another, their race is on the verge of extinction, right? I remember the New Creation Agency was stolen by the Demon King? Serves them right, scrap metal."

Should we call them brothers in misfortune?

Both the human and machine races, who were active in the great war, are currently in a very precarious situation.

In other words, the Machine Race was half the opponent of the Creator who killed Jibril and the Winged Race; but on the other hand, they were also slaughtered to the point of near extinction.

Moreover, this was not a case of ancestors killing each other; in fact, they were all involved in killing each other at that time.

"The great war is over, let's shake hands and make peace now!" ... Such words are really hard to say casually.

Just as Sora, Shiro, and Stephanie were showing complicated expressions, Jibril said:

"I didn't lose to the Machine Race, and I don't hold any grudges against them. In fact, I believe I've done my part in showing respect to a worthy opponent. It's just that I was the one who ended up being punished."

The three of them stared in astonishment at Jibril's nonchalant statement of her attitude.

Seeing her strike a pose as if she had uttered some profound truth, I reflexively made a sarcastic remark.

"But you just mentioned execution, didn't you?"

"Since you killed the other party, it was inevitable that you would be killed by the other party as well. There is no reason to hold a grudge."

I just remembered it.

Jibril's hunting of a lone Machina individual, only to have her wings torn off by the One God, suggests that the opponent was too powerful, leaving her with no way to hold a grudge.

"But you just mentioned something about sealing off?"

"Please rest assured, the current Mechs can permanently cease activity without killing special individuals."

What's the difference between permanently stopping someone's activity and killing them?

He kept complaining.

Although there is no resentment, the human group still wants to kill the other party. Faced with the non-human group that puts forward such a theory, the human group can only respond with a stiff smile full of resignation.

"Compared to this."

Einzki looked at Jibril.

"Please correct one point, special individuals. The Machine Race has not lost its creation mechanism; it has simply been waiting for the right person to appear."

It was as if he were smugly saying that he wasn't incapable of marriage, but simply hadn't found the right person. Jibril naturally wanted to refute this familiar theory with sharp words, but before she could, Einzshi suddenly changed the subject.

"And that is precisely why we are here today."

Seeing him make such a declaration with a serious look in his eyes, Kong and the others couldn't help but tense up.

Their sudden appearance and inexplicable declaration of allegiance begs the question: what is their true intention? Depending on the answer, appropriate measures must be taken…

“That’s right, the right person is the Willpower One, who now calls himself Kong, right… Yes, it’s you.”

Einzsch approached the air again.

"My dearest! Please let us fall in love right now and create a new machine!"

"Don't bring this up again, okay?! And don't take your clothes off! Are you out of your mind or something?!"

Faced with the perverted robot that started taking off its clothes, Sora reflexively covered Shiro's eyes and screamed.

Upon hearing the criticism, Einzshi stopped what he was doing.

"...Indeed. This machine's lifespan has exceeded 5982 years. Despite efforts to preserve the machine through time-stopping measures, it is still impossible to avoid deterioration over the years. But please rest assured, my dear, this machine's thoughts and feelings are perfectly normal!"

"If someone acts and speaks like this even under normal circumstances, wouldn't that be even more outrageous?!"

Faced with the robot that continued to undress, Sora couldn't help but cover his head and shout.

"Why me in the end?!"

That hits the nail on the head.

Einzshi stopped what he was doing, looked at Sora with utmost seriousness, and asked, "My dear... no, Sora. Please answer me clearly, are you from another world?"

"————!!!?" X2

Both Sora and Shiro froze completely. Even Sora, who was good at controlling her micro-expressions, stopped thinking at this moment.

"It's true."

The robot probed the empty space without authorization and drew relevant conclusions.

Stephanie and Jibril, however, did not react at all, because they already knew about it—the former was informed without their knowledge, and the latter had deduced it herself.

"The One God is also from another world."

"……Um???"

Kong immediately came to his senses.

People from another world?

They're from another world!? ...No, they should be from another world, and specifically from a fantasy world! Otherwise, how could fantasy elements like job cards, bananas in water, and saury planted in rice paddies appear out of thin air?

only……

He then looked at the lovebirds in Stephanie's arms. Those should be mythical creatures from a certain Eastern superpower in his world. Why would the other party know about them?
No, that's not the point.

“To the point,” Einzshi continued, “the new construction mechanism for the Machine Race is now usable, but due to the accumulation of numerous contradictions mentioned earlier, the entire machine is in a state of [hardware lock]. Therefore, reproduction with any machine other than a suitable one will be rejected.”

--I see.

The machine race had close communication with the One God, with Einzshi even accompanying him. It's likely that Einzshi had a premonition of this situation, which is why he sought out this person from another world.

In any case, the information that the One God is from another world has been gathered.

"...On another note."

Looking at the bird in Stephanie's arms, Kong was shocked that it had lived for 6000 years, but also had a question.

"I remember one was a machine race that fused with a human, she..."

"died."

Einzsch rarely showed regret and disappointment.

"After the Will-Bearer Rick refused the reward of becoming a divine species from the One God, the Machine-type individual Shubi also ceased activity permanently along with her husband when his life ceased."

"is that so……"

The permanent cessation of activity for the Machine Race signifies death, yet their willingness to die alongside the short-lived human race demonstrates a truly moving and sincere love. No wonder the One God bestowed upon them the lovebirds.

Kong instinctively hugged them to his chest.

"I said Einzsch."

"exist."

"Since you've survived for so long, you should know about the great war. It concerns Rick, Shubi, and the One God. Can you tell me what happened?"

"...If I told you, could I create a new machine by falling in love with this one?"

"That's enough! Stop acting silly at a sad time like this, I'm begging you!"

At this time, the machine race seemed to be just like the human race in the great war, putting the continuation of the race first in everything.

Einzshi, who was being condemned, slowly began to speak.

"According to the records of the individual machine-type individual Shubi, the great war took place 6000 years ago..."

Long-sealed memories were unlocked.

(End of this chapter)