【Original God】I am looking for the flesh and blood of love in time and space

"That's all, Your Majesty,"

Piero held the scepter and stood at the foot of the steps, lowering his head to listen to the oracle.

"Yes, I understand." There was no emotion in the Queen's voice, but there was an inexplicable sadness in the next sentence, "I hope she is really as good as you said -"

"loyalty."

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"Does 'Harlequin' have second thoughts about his mother?"

Even - even if she and her mother were in this situation, she would still worry about her mother.

Everything about "Harlequin" makes sense.

He is a top alchemist and has the ability to create a body like hers.

He is the leader of the Fools and is very popular with the Queen.

He is still a remnant of Camria—

The power Kanria used for development at that time was the energy of the earth's veins.

Logically, every path leads to:

The "harlequin" has two minds.

With a young girl's mind, she still couldn't imagine that the "Harlequin" was just a cover used by her mother to test her.

Because she couldn't imagine that someone could use "loyalty" as a test.

When Pantalone and Dotore found the girl, she was sitting silently in the hotel cafe.

The coffee in front of me had already cooled down and dried on the porcelain white inner wall, leaving brown traces.

Dotore was about to step forward, but was stopped by Pantalone.

In this state, the girl is probably looking for something in the earth's veins.

"wrong."

The girl's voice sounded softly:

"He doesn't want to restore the country."

"No, he wants evidence of restoration."

In this case, it makes no sense for the "Harlequin" to win over her.

"...If you can't figure it out, don't think about it."

Dotore took the girl's hand:

"Go home."

"......it is good."

The girl naturally took Dotore's hand and stood up following his strength.

Pantalone on the other side tilted her head——

When did their relationship become so good?

After Pantalone's things were delivered, there was no reason to follow them back.

So he just sent the two of them off in a symbolic way - just to the door of the coffee shop.

The girl and Dotore have a tacit understanding in some aspects.

For example, now, even if the girl didn't say anything, Dotore still guessed it.

"Just now, was the 'Harlequin' talking to you?"

The girl had no intention of hiding anything, so she simply nodded.

Dotore wanted to say something, but as if he sensed something, the words came to his mouth and became:

"You go back first, I'll go to the laboratory."

The girl who was immersed in her own world did not notice that Dotore was hesitant to speak, so she responded obediently, and then walked in a different direction with Dotore.

Dotore walked on another road, but he didn't arrive at any laboratory, but——

Met an older version of "Dotore".

"Dotore" looked at Dotore who came alone and shook his head with some regret.

"I am you and I know what you want to see."

Dotore said calmly:

"Why, why are you hanging out on the street if you're not spending time in the laboratory?"

"Dotore" looked away from Dotore, looked at Dotore, and seemed to be looking at something else:

"The youngest said that you were clamoring to get rid of your relationship before, but suddenly you said you didn't want to get rid of it, and you ignored him for several days."

Dotore doesn't take it seriously - anyway, his thoughts usually come and go, and he has done quite a lot of this kind of temporary defection:

"Why, he came to complain again?"

"This time, our Lord Judge, are we going to start dispensing justice?"

Because Slice at this age is older and not as crazy as he was in his later years, he is considered the saneest among all Slices, so Dotore's body gives him the status of "Judge".

There is no way, people like Dotore will look unhappy even when facing "himself".

In almost every period, he would consider himself to be in the so-called "golden period". He would feel that he was invincible and had huge numbers, so friction was inevitable.

At this time, the role of a "judge" comes into play.

It's just that this "judge" will not judge the "subject" unless necessary.

After all, this "judge" has the most calm and objective mind. He understands that his own survival depends on the subject's thoughts, and he also understands that this subject is their real "golden age."

No one wants to cause unnecessary trouble for themselves, not even Dotore.

"Instead of judging you for him, maybe you should judge yourself."

"As our 'subject', I hope your choice is correct."

"Why did you remove your feelings, and why didn't you remove them? I'll know the answer after I saw you today."

The "judge" sneered:

"Dotore, you should know that emotions are useless in scientific research."

"Not to mention, the experimental subject you fell in love with."

"If you, the 'subject', are too tired and your mind is no longer clear, we don't mind changing to another 'subject'."

This time the person who sneered was Dotore:

"Change the subject? Can you do it?"

This was like a sarcasm, but it was also a warning, but the "judge" didn't take it seriously:

"How will you know if you don't try?"

"After all, at your age, I can make slices."

"Stop your ridiculous feelings, Dotore."

"If such antics stand in the way of great things, it's not me who's coming for you."

emotion?

Funny, ridiculous stuff?

Dotore looked at his hands.

This is indeed the case, even now he thinks so.

He opened the door to his home and walked to his workbench.

The experiment had various problems due to his shelving, and it was considered a complete failure.

Ironically, this is not a sophisticated experiment.

Dotore cleaned up the mess, leaving his feelings behind and his determination was extremely firm at this moment.

He considers himself a person who will not be swayed by emotions, whether it is his own or other people's.

Even when he was expelled from Xumi as an "alien", he only laughed at their stupidity and cowardice in his heart.

The situation today cannot be worse than it was then.

Just one——

"Dotore? Are you back? Do you want to eat?"

Next door to the laboratory is the simple kitchen renovated by Dotore. The girl poked half of her head out of it, revealing a pair of very bright eyes. She seemed to blink in embarrassment, and her long eyelashes seemed to be able to It was like the wind blowing out of a fan, making Dotore's heart itch.

"I made a little extra...do you want to eat?"

"I......"

I have had my sense of taste and hunger removed and don't need to eat.

Dotore urged himself to say this in his heart.

Those doing scientific research don’t have that much time to waste on eating.

But what comes out of the mouth is:

"I'll have a taste."

Then he put the half-packed equipment on the workbench and walked toward those incredibly bright eyes.

But it is--

Just a woman.