Thanks for the invitation. I am a parasite in Terra.

Amaya took out the bottle and watched as the blood inside, which had been inert, suddenly became active.

Several tiny pupils condensed from the center.

They stared at her, then quickly dispersed and looked around, as if they were looking for something.

At the same time, as if transmitting some kind of signal, she heard the small pool of flesh and blood quickly deform, and then make violent, vibration-like movements.

"Wait, if I keep this active state, what will happen?"

Before she could finish her words, the color of the flesh began to fade, and then it began to shrink and shrivel.

Wait, don't!

Amaya concluded that the reason this part of flesh and blood could remain alive was precisely because it remained dormant, or inert, after being disconnected from the main body.

So she was able to preserve them, study them, and pass them on to others who had made achievements in this area, so that they could find a way to revitalize the flesh and blood.

But now, they have woken up on their own, and seem to not care about their own survival at all. They are just responding to a certain signal, and for this they even have to continue to consume the nutrients to keep this part of flesh and blood alive!

"hateful....."

If this continues, the flesh and blood will wither away. In this case, there will be no way to reactivate them unless the mother body is found.

We have to find a way to keep them alive, alive...

Nutrients..Yes, nutrients....

Amaya suddenly hesitated for a second, then she raised her arm, opened the glass bottle, and poured the medicine directly on her arm!

The moment the skin touches it, some special information is transmitted throughout the brain!

[Found....]

[Found.....]

[Found it...!!!]

That small pool of flesh and blood seemed to let out an excited roar, trying to convey this simple message to its original body.

For this reason, they even ignored Amaya directly.

It keeps vibrating at a high frequency like this... until... it completely withers and turns into a pile of dry bark.

"......"

The latter stared blankly at the severely shrunken, reddish-brown, dried-up object lying on his arm.

"....Found it....What did they find..."

Amaya murmured, thinking over and over again about this mass of flesh and blood until the very end it continued to send out a single, repetitive message.

What is it that can make them look like this?

Why did it suddenly change from inert to active? ?

............

......

..

Darkness...bottomless darkness.

The girl sat there blankly, watching the darkness envelop her like a tide.

However, she only felt an odd sense of security.

"That's good."

"That's good..."

A figure seemed to appear in the field of vision. It was a white long skirt with some black crystals.

The owner of the long skirt turned her head, and the interweaving of white and pink only appeared for a moment, and then was swallowed up by more darkness.

“There.

....s......a?"

She opened her mouth and uttered a few syllables.

But I found that I could no longer recall any more details.

Something seems to be aching in my chest...

why...

I can’t remember…

....No...it’s not that I can’t remember.

I don't want to remember...

There seemed to be a voice in her mind constantly echoing, telling her.

Just forget it.

That's good...

"Is this... okay?"

The girl lowered her head and muttered to herself.

Afterwards, fatigue continued to hit his defenses like waves.

She slowly closed her eyes...

Yes, that's good....

[Found.....]

"?!"

"Who?"

A creepy voice came to her ears, and the strange whisper made the girl feel like she had goose bumps all over her body.

What followed was a turbulent wave that was more like a raging wave of malice than a sleepy wave!

In the darkness, several pupils opened, staring at him with greedy eyes.

There was no light in those gray-blue eyes; there was only pure malice and greed.

[Found...you.]

"what?!!"

The girl subconsciously wanted to retreat, but in the dark space, the sticky dark shadows seemed to have entities and turned into slippery tentacles that swept towards her.

“Don’t… ah…”

(I know what everyone wants to see next, but go on, it won’t pass muster.)

.....

"Abnormal heart rate detected..."

"Prepare the sedative..."

"Error, failure...failure..."

"Protocol modified to reactivate the expected procedures..."

.......

"what!!!"

The inky black sarcophagus opened by itself, and the silver-haired girl, drenched in sweat, suddenly stood up from it with a look of horror.

".....This is....wrong...tentacles...don't..."

Like a frightened cat, the girl curled up subconsciously, then looked around with some fear.

...

..

"Where...is this place?"

Time: 26 minutes after Zuo Jian regained consciousness/17 minutes and 16 seconds after the individual codenamed "Doctor" disappeared.

'What? The Doctor is missing? ? '

On the other end of the phone, the usually calm woman suddenly let out an uncontrollable scream.

As far as ace could remember, even the departure of His Highness had never caused this man to behave in such a way.

'When did you find out?'

"Originally, I should have left after sealing the Doctor away, but, perhaps out of selfishness, I always felt that I should leave something for the Doctor."

The man in sunglasses, with muscular body and firm edges, took out a Sarkaz rune from his waist. There were delicate marks carved on it, as if it was made by a woman's hand.

"But now, it looks like there's no need to stay."

He put the rune away and continued to ask into the communication.

"Dr. Kelsey, what should we do now?"

...

"Doctor Kelsey?"

'How....do.....'

The woman called Kal'tsit muttered a few words to herself.

"Ace Operator.... No matter what, we must find the Doctor!"

"No matter what... we must get it back..."

........

...

Iberia, Saltwind City.

"Zuojian!"

[Hmm? Ah? Oh, what's wrong?]

"Why are you daydreaming again?"

Laurentina was walking on the road. She had said she was going back to see Anita, but she felt absent-minded just as she started.

[....I seem to sense...a very familiar breath.]

"Familiar? Familiar in what sense?"

Laurentina frowned. Didn't Zuo Jian always follow her? How could he be so familiar with someone else?

Something is wrong!

[How should I put it? It feels like... a fellow countryman?]

Speaking of this, Zuo Jian himself was stunned. Fellow countrymen? Wait, why did he have such a feeling?

Isn’t this a different world full of beast-eared girls?

Why does he feel like a fellow human being?

And when it comes to compatriots...

Why did I think of an adjective like "delicious"?

Delicious compatriots? What kind of a description is that?

(I’m funny, it’s going to be available this Friday. What, me? This Friday?)

(Stay still.)

(Well, I feel like if I don’t put it on the shelf to read later, it will be gone. Sad.)

(...I was wondering if there would be more chapters after the release. I was stunned.)

(Wow, in that case, please give me your first subscription to support me, please, I really want to subscribe!!)

(By the way, I would like to emphasize once again the nature of this article. It is not yuri, no!!)