Dimensional Moon System

Faria coughed lightly, and continued to look at Enthusiastic Lips in front of her: "Well...well, Enthusiastic Lips, I actually want to ask you something."

"Then... that... Just call me... Lip..." Enthusiastic Lip lowered his head, looked at Faria, and said a little shyly.

"Huh? Lip?" Faria asked, looking at the purple-haired girl in front of her.

Enthusiastic fans nodded heavily: "Yes! Because... because it makes you look very intimate..."

"I see." Faria nodded and said with a smile, "Alright then, Lip, I have something to ask you."

"Please... please tell me..." Lip sat up nervously, looking like a child waiting for his parents to criticize, looking timidly at Faria and Qing Ji.

Seeing Lip's appearance, Faria immediately sighed helplessly, and continued: "I want to ask about the first day you and I met..."

Upon hearing Faria's question, Lip's whole body stiffened immediately, and he stood up and bowed to Faria, stammering and crying, "Ah...that...that, I'm sorry! I'm sorry ! That day... that day actually..."

Looking at Lip who seemed to be frightened by her own question, Faria immediately stepped forward to support her, and said helplessly: "I said, Lip, you don't need to do this, I don't mean to blame you, I Just curious about your two states that day and now."

"Hmm... Really, really? Mr. Faria..." Lip stopped his movements and stared blankly at Faria.

"Ah, that's right, so I want to ask, what happened to your state that day." Faria frowned and looked at Lip and said, "Because the feeling you give me now is different from that day. The feeling to me can be said to be completely different. The feeling you gave me that day was completely a killing machine born for the purpose of "killing something", but now you just give me a kind of... Well, what should I do? How should I put it? A cute and cute little girl? That's how it feels."

Hearing Faria's words, Lip also lowered his head guiltily: "Yes...I'm sorry, Mr. Faria...but please believe me...I don't want to kill anyone...including you... ..."

Lip glanced around, then summoned up courage and raised his head and said, "The day I met you for the first time...it was actually the first time I came here..."

"First time?" Faria frowned suddenly, "But you don't feel like you just came there for the first time... and you even said that you... are like a recycling bin ?”

"Well... because... because one of my original functions was born as a [recycling bin]..." Lip nervously defended himself, "Because my place is used to store discarded information, So maybe that's why... I came to this prison as a [Recycle Bin]..."

Lip continued: "And, actually after I got here... for a long time I acted unconsciously..."

Faria looked at Lip and asked suspiciously: "Acting unconsciously? What's going on here?"

Lip replied: "It's just that I feel that I can't think...sometimes even my body's actions can't follow my will, and..."

Speaking of this, the beautiful and lovely girl's face suddenly changed, she lowered her head and didn't know what to say, which made Faria suddenly feel a little strange, and asked suspiciously: "Huh? What's wrong? Lip, Is there something unspeakable?"

"No... I'm just worried that you won't believe what I said, and think I'm a bad boy and hate me..." Lip looked into Faria's eyes aggrievedly, lowered his head and said.

Seeing Lip's appearance, Faria suddenly laughed helplessly, not just because of the instinct of cute things or something, at this moment, Faria suddenly reached out and rubbed Lip's head hard .

"Uh...no...don't, don't, Mr. Faria...uh, don't bully me like this again...uh..." Lip seemed to be a little uncomfortable by Faria, and suddenly said in a crying voice, With tears in her watery eyes, she looked at Faria with some resentment.

"Ah, I'm sorry." Faria looked at Lip's appearance, withdrew her hand with a wry smile, and said to the girl, "However, I still hope you can tell me the truth, Lip, I promise you , I will never disbelieve what you say, and hate you."

"Really...really? Mr. Faria, are you really willing to trust me and not hate me?" Lip stared at Faria nervously and eagerly with her beautiful eyes wide open.

"Ah, I promise, so please tell me about your condition that day, Lip." Faria nodded solemnly, looked at the girl and said.

Hearing Faria's assurance, Lip also lowered his head slowly, and said hesitantly: "Mr. Faria, the moment I met you that day...a voice suddenly said a paragraph in my ear. talk."

"Sound?" Hearing this, Faria and Qing Ji looked at each other in surprise, and asked in unison.

"Yes, it's a voice that sounds familiar to me, um... that voice has been reminding me in my ears, to kill everyone in front of me, to crush, kill, and recycle everyone as waste ...keep repeating these words in my ears." At this point, Lip bowed his head guiltily, and sobbed, "Then... I don't know what I did, I only know that I seem to be ... launched an attack on you..."

"A voice has been instigating you to attack others...? And you didn't have any consciousness during the attack, right?" Faria asked, looking at Lip.

"Yes, that's it." Lip nodded her head heavily like pounding garlic, it seemed that she was really worried that she would be hated by Faria.

Faria's brows were tightly furrowed, forming a big knot at the center of his forehead, and at the same time, as if immersed in Lip's words just now, he whispered to himself: "Because a voice whispered in my ear Instigate...then go into a state of unconsciousness...and go berserk...against others?"

"My lord, don't you think this looks like—" Qing Ji looked at Faria and reminded her.

"Ah, that's right, it's like what Ikov reminded us at the end...the two are exactly the same..." Faria gritted her teeth immediately, "I didn't doubt that Mr. Ikov said I even paid attention to it, but I never thought that this so-called [voice] could... even be able to control an existence like a Servant!"

Faria felt that things were a bit beyond his expectations. Yes, if that voice was a shady one, then this existence really wanted to kill them, and there was no need to use any hands or feet. Followers, then people like themselves will die without a place to bury them.But the truth is that, since he can bewitch the followers, why hasn't he done anything behind the scenes... Is it because he doesn't want everyone to die, or he can't bewitch so many followers?

Faria made her expression as relaxed as possible, smiled and looked at Lip and said, "I see, Lip, thank you for reminding me, you did give me very important information."

"Well, no, it's okay, as long as I can help you." Lip shook his head at Faria, and then asked, "Well, are you investigating something about that blond sister?"

Listening to Lip's inquiry, Faria nodded: "Yes, I'm investigating information related to Miss Megan's death, do you know anything, Lip."

Lip shook his head, looked at Faria and said, "I'm not sure if this counts as intelligence... But I did see two people walk into that laundry room yesterday, and one of them was Sister Megan..."

"!?" Faria raised her head in shock, and suddenly moved closer to Lip. Their faces were close to each other within a few centimeters, but Faria didn't care about this, but asked eagerly, "Lip Please, can you tell me everything you know about what happened last night!"

Day [-] in Jail - Lip's Clues, and His Masochistic Constitution

Under the guidance of Faria and Qingji, Lip tilted her head, somewhat reluctantly recalling what she saw last night, and told Faria and Qingji all of it.

"Since last night, I have been in charge of managing the laundry room, because... that Ms. Berserker with a frightening expression forcefully pulled Ms. Assassin up, as if to check her health thoroughly, so Assassin In desperation, Miss had no choice but to come to me for help..." Lip raised his right paw embarrassingly, and scratched his head amidst the extremely harsh metal friction noise.

(How does this child use such a big hand like a normal hand...) Faria and Kiyohime watched Lip's behavior and whispered to themselves involuntarily.

Lip didn't know what the two of them were thinking, but continued to recall in his own memory: "Well, then it was...about around twelve o'clock in the evening, after I finished patrolling here, I was going to go back Until I stayed in the room on standby...but when I just returned to the room, I heard arguing outside."

"Arguing...?" Faria recalled with a frown. Lip nodded slightly, motioning for her to continue talking.

Lip also seemed to understand what Faria meant, smiled shyly, and continued: "Then... I opened the door a little and looked outside, and found two people who seemed to be arguing about something, one was a man voice, and a female voice, in retrospect... that seems to be Miss Meghan's voice."

"Miss Megan had an argument with a man?" Faria frowned, and exchanged glances with Qing Ji. It was really hard for him to imagine this scene, because Megan had always given him the feeling of being extremely dignified. As for a woman who is elegant, elegant yet resolute, and quite aristocratic, a person with such an image would actually have a dispute with a man, which is indeed beyond Faria's imagination.

"And these two people... walked into the laundry room during the dispute... and... because of the sound insulation of the laundry room, I didn't hear their conversation... sorry."

Faria shook his head with a smile, facing Lip and said: "No, it's nothing, but can you please recall the conversation the two of them had at the beginning, is there anything you remember?"

After hearing this, Lip tilted his head slightly and recalled: "Well, because my room is far away from the laundry room, so I only heard some general content, it seems... those two people are Arguing about whether you should ... get out of here ... or something like that."

"Are you escaping from here...?" Faria pinched his chin and thought carefully. At the same time, his gaze began to scan the laundry room floor.

Because there is no sunshine all year round, the floor of the laundry room has already been covered with a layer of moss that is not too thin, and the whole room also has a faint smell of mold, which makes Faria sniff involuntarily. Ji also gently covered her nose with a folding fan, and seemed to dislike the smell here, but compared to the two, Lip seemed much calmer, it seemed that the uncomfortable smell in this room did not bother her. Has no effect.

"Anyway, let's go out first, Qing Ji, Lip, this is not a place to talk, and... there is nothing to observe here now." After Faria asked for the opinions of the two, he left the roaring room one after another. The noise kept coming to the laundry room, and came to the relatively quiet corridor.

Faria looked back at the room and the iron door that was gradually closing. At the same time, the sound of the machine running suddenly disappeared with the closing of the door of the laundry room. The sudden silence also slowed down Faria's tense muscles. After a while, there was an indescribable sense of comfort in my brain.

After all, in that kind of place, not only the ears, but also the brain feel a little ache from the noisy and huge machine friction sound. Therefore, Faria came outside to talk in order to optimize his brain decision made on the basis of the state.

Lip looked at Faria and Qing Ji, tilted his head and asked, "Well, do you have any questions, Mr. Faria."

"Well, there are indeed some questions. For example, what did you do after that? Lip." Faria said, looking at the purple-haired girl in front of her.

"Hmm... after seeing two people enter the room... I... I didn't do anything..." Lip lowered his head in shame as he said this.

Hearing this sentence, Faria suddenly felt a little puzzled: "Well... If I remember correctly, logically speaking, this should have invaded your work field, and even so, you don't want to stop it. ?"

Faria's question made Lip's face turn even redder, and he lowered his head like a ripe apple, almost burying his immature and lovely face in his proud chest.

Then, the girl said words that made Faria feel helpless: "Because...because, I have already returned to the room...so I don't want to move..."

"What kind of reason is this? Hey!?" Faria immediately complained. I have to say that the problem is a bit big. I don't want to go out because I went back to my room?So even if you let others enter and exit your work field casually, don't worry about it?This is no longer a level of laziness that can be described!

Faria stared at Lip, and said word by word: "I think you are lazy, Lip, with all due respect, if you continue like this, you will definitely become a useless cripple, please believe what I say, I'm still very accurate! Why do you, a girl, have such a bad habit of [laziness]!"

"Yes... I'm sorry... Woooo... Because I really don't want to go out anymore... So I just turned a blind eye... Woo..." It seemed that I could hear the reproach in Faria's tone , Lip sobbed and lowered his head, responding to Faria's accusation while crying.

"Uh..." Seeing Lip like this, Faria suddenly felt out of breath, and opened his mouth to continue educating this dull and lazy girl, but the moment the words just reached his mouth, Faria But he suddenly choked it back, and not only that, but also a very strange feeling made him doubt - logically speaking, although he did feel that laziness is a bad habit that should not be had, especially for a girl It's even less advisable. If it was normal, he might talk to Lip about it.

But Faria found that he seemed to have turned on some strange switch. He was standing in front of Lip with his hips akimbo, making extremely severe reproaches to this girl who was bowing her head and self-reflecting in shame. They all feel a little different from themselves.

"Hmm... I understand what's going on..." Qing Ji opened the folding fan, looked at the girl in front of her, her eyes shot out extremely hot, as if she wanted to bully this stupid and cute girl However, Qing Ji finally suppressed this impulse and began to say, "I'm afraid this is an ability similar to physical characteristics of Ms. Lip."

"What? It's the inherent skills you often talk about?" Faria asked, looking at Qing Ji.

Qing Ji said solemnly: "Yes, and if I'm not wrong, what Ms. Lip possesses is exactly the ability called [Masochistic Physique], which is an ability that can emit an aura invisibly, Let the people around instinctively want to bully the power master's ability and physique!"

Faria wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked at Qing Ji and said, "Why do I think this is purely a DEBUFF [debuff effect] used to deceive myself? What is this? Is it a taunting skill? "

"Well, it does seem to be a sarcasm in terms of the performance of the game~" Qing Ji covered her face with a smile, and said something that made Faria a little confused.

Faria sighed, and said helplessly: "That is to say, the clue is broken here... I can only confirm that Miss Megan came here with a man yesterday, and was discovered the next day Died in the laundry room..."

"In other words, it can be concluded that he killed it, my lord." Qing Ji narrowed her eyes, looked at Faria and asked.

"Yes, and not only that, Miss Megan's death posture is what I am most concerned about." Faria said, "Rather than being electrocuted to death in order to climb out, Miss Megan's posture is like After being knocked unconscious, she was sent into the range of high-voltage electric shocks, causing Miss Megan to be electrocuted to death..."

On the side, Lip lowered his head in frustration, as if he was reflecting on himself, and said to Faria: "That... sorry... I can't help... woo..."

Seeing the child like this, Faria resisted the urge to give this cute girl a headache, and smiled at her: "It's nothing... just being able to tell me this will be of great help , and I have indeed been reminded by you, now I can narrow down the possible scope of the murderer even more."

"Huh? Do you know what? My lord." Qing Ji tilted her head and looked at Faria who was smiling confidently, and asked.

Faria said with a smile: "Almost, all in all, let's do a little final investigation, Qing Ji, I think the Cave King should have found some important clues, and I'm going to have a meeting with him next. , let’s exchange existing information with each other.”

Volume Eight (Part [-]) Yanan's Suffering Diary

Ninth Day in Jail - Hohenheim's New Potion

"Oh, who am I, isn't this Mr. Faria?" Just as Faria was walking towards the hall, a gentle voice suddenly came from in front of Faria.

I saw a straight black man holding a flask containing a purple liquid——Paracelsus came out of his workshop, looked at Faria and smiled.

"Ah, Caster, what can I do?" Faria asked, tilting her head in doubt.

Paracelsus smiled and said, "It's nothing, it's just that I encountered a little bump in the way of developing new drugs, so I want to come outside to change my mood."

"Well, new medicine, what is that?" Faria looked at Paracelsus suspiciously.

However, he immediately stared at the extremely strange purple liquid in the flask in his hand, "I said, this must be a new type of drug."

"Almost, but this one is in the experimental stage." Paracelsus shook the purple liquid in the bottle and sighed helplessly, "My original intention was to develop a drug that can be cured after taking it. Drugs that resist all kinds of energy damage, whether it is magic or anything else, as long as the attack is made of pure energy, the drug will reduce the damage to the human body."

"Is it the so-called increase in magic resistance?" Faria's forehead suddenly broke out in cold sweat, feeling a little speechless for this kind of potion props that only appear in Japanese RPG games. This guy really likes to develop some strange things. What a weird thing.

However, Paracelsus sighed helplessly, and seemed to be disappointed and said: "But I discovered that this semi-finished product has a fatal problem."

"Fatal question?"

"Well, this semi-finished product can indeed reduce damage, but if the damage exceeds its ability to bear, then this potion will lose its effect, and..." Paracelsus smiled wryly, shaking the liquid and said, " This potion will render a person unconscious for a period of time."

After hearing Paracelsus' words, the expression on Faria's face suddenly became serious: "Wait a minute, Caster, what did you just say?"

Paracelsus paused for a moment when he heard Faria's question, and then replied with a smile: "...this potion has its own side effects, and it will cause people to enter a state of suspended animation after taking it. Only after a period of time does it come back to life."

"Fake death..." Faria frowned suddenly, looked at Paracelsus and asked, "Then, I would like to ask about how long this state of suspended animation will take effect."

Paracelsus tilted his head and thought for a while, then continued: "If I remember correctly, the effect will be very fast, it will take effect about half a minute after taking it, I used Alexanderson to test it before. time calculated."

"I see..." Faria nodded lightly, and then smiled: "Thank you, Caster, thanks to you, I seem to have learned something incredible..."

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"Cave King, did you find anything just now?"

After sorting out his mood, Faria came to the dormitory area, and bumped into the cave king who also walked out of the room.

"Ah, I did know something very interesting." The Cave King calmly took a puff of cigarette, looked at Faria and said, "Some kind of truth about this prison."

"The truth?" Faria felt a little puzzled, and looked at this man who was always mysterious.

"Ah, yes." A smile suddenly appeared on the corner of the Cave King's mouth. He raised his head to look at the sky, and said suddenly, "The time is coming, and you will know when it officially starts."

Saying this, the Cave King ignored Faria and walked straight to the destination ahead, and his behavior made Faria extremely puzzled.

Faria frowned and stroked his chin, and whispered to himself: "Huh? Why did that guy, the Cave King, put on such a strange expression? Could it be that guy just discovered something incredible? "

"Mr. Faria, haven't you gone there yet?" At this moment, a questioning voice suddenly came from behind him, and he saw a handsome young man in a white coat holding a heavy wooden box Pushing his glasses, he looked at Faria with some doubts and asked.

"Ah...it's you." Faria looked at the young man in front of him and said, "It seems that I haven't seen you for a while, Mr. Alexanderson."

Alexanderson suddenly showed a look of dumbfounding, looked at Faria and replied: "Your Excellency Faria is really good at joking, it's been a long time, we just met yesterday, right?"

"Oh, is that so?" Faria scratched his head and asked blankly, "But why do I feel like the players haven't seen each other for more than two months?"

"Hehe, maybe it's your illusion." Alexanderson smiled helplessly, looked at Faria and said.

"Is that so? I always feel a sense of dislocation in time..." Faria frowned and thought about it, but then he shrugged and said, "Forget it, maybe it's really my own illusion. .”

"However, what are you doing now?" Faria looked at a wooden box held in Alexanderson's arms, and asked a little strangely, "I feel like there is a heavy voice coming from inside. Scratching sound."

"This, as you can see, are all props used by the mentor for alchemy." Alexanderson slightly tightened the box in his hand, and whispered to Faria with a smile, "They are all dangerous and highly poisonous. Items, even if they are not in direct contact, will be affected by the smell, so it is very dangerous without special sealing tools."

Faria smiled helplessly, looked at the wooden box in Alexandersen's hand and said, "Ah... there is no way, after all, Mr. Pharmacy is that person, the famous alchemist——Von Hohenheim .”

At this moment, Alexanderson smiled and asked: "Well, but the time should be almost up now, aren't you planning to go to the judgment room? I remember the judgment time, everyone must be present, right?"

"Ah, that's bad, I'll forget about talking to you!" Faria patted his head immediately, and hurriedly ran towards the rear of Alexanderson.

"By the way, one last question, Mr. Alexanderson." Faria's running voice stopped suddenly, and she asked with her back turned to Alexanderson, "Can I be selected as a student by that heroic spirit? It seems that your attainments in potion making are also quite profound."

Alexanderson turned his head, looked at Faria from the corner of his eye, and showed a smile: "It can't be too deep, after all, I was a doctor before I came to work in this prison. If possible, I hope to be with you." Miss Nightingale worked together."