Story of Longevity

There is such a place in an inconspicuous corner of the banquet gathering place.

Although this place is also part of many banquet areas, compared to other hot areas, this area seems to be isolated by an invisible barrier, and there are only three people deserted.

If you want to ask why, it is because this is a place for adults! ~

Don't be crooked, this is actually a very serious [open-air bar].

The reason why it is deserted is probably because the number of people who can be guests here in [Avalon School District] can only make up three and a half, right?

"Grumbling--pop!--

Phew-the cold beer is really delicious, it's so cool, and the heart is flying! "

The invigorating voice of Star Carving was accompanied by the sound of "Boom——", and the glass was smashed on the wooden bar.

At this moment, Britz, who was smoking a glass of whiskey with ice, sitting next to Star Carved, saw it and said helplessly:

"...Your Excellency, is this really good for you? Are you a minor?"

"Yes, my subjective body time is less than 16 years after I was born."

Xingke wiped the bubble on his mouth and admitted very readily, which made Britz even more speechless:

"Then are you still drinking beer here openly? If it wasn't for Mr. Song Qi to have gone to rest, the old gentleman would definitely discuss life with you."

"Hey, don't care about the details.

The old teacher Songqi is a good person, but too rigid. If it is more true, the neon legal dogma does not apply to me at all, okay? I am neither a native of neon, nor am I really a Germanic race like my appearance. The wine culture of my grand descendants began in the womb. "

"Yeah? This is a strange piece of information. Is Your Excellency Guise from that mysterious ancient country?"

After hearing very unexpected information, Britz stopped even the cigarette he was delivering to his mouth, and turned to look at Star Carving.

While Xing Ke gave a piece of barbecue to his mouth, he recalled:

"Yes, I was very handsome when I was black and black."

"Do you boast yourself?"

Britz was a little bit mad at Star Carved's narcissism.

"There is nothing wrong with it, anyway, it was all six trillion years ago."

As if recalling a long-lasting memory, Xingke unconsciously delivered a sip of cold beer into his mouth, his cheeks were slightly reddish, and there was a sense of confusion in his eyes as he watched ahead, and continued:

"The race I was born into six trillion years ago has unified its genetic sequence to adapt to the cosmic environment. Skin color, pupil color, and hair color no longer represent race, but only represent individuality."

"That's really an ideal social form that people really want to see."

There is no racial estrangement, that is, there is no precondition for mutual discrimination between races, and a major social problem is eliminated from the root. This kind of social formation has to make Britz feel a little interested.

"There is no such thing, but it has developed to a certain degree of integration, and has not reached the level of ideal land."

However, as a star carved from that era, Britz poured cold water in time.

"Oh? Is there no racial estrangement, does discrimination still exist? In what form?"

"The discrimination and discord between the two groups comes from differences and exclusion. Even if genes and cultures are unified, don't human beings still have [personality]?

[Individuality] is the criterion for distinguishing [individual] and [group] between human beings. And if the [individuals] share [common ground] together, won't a new [race] be born? "

"...So, the new [Discrimination-View] will be conceived again...?"

"Furthermore, the weaker one of them is, the more quickly [Discrimination] reappears...like the [cursed son] of this world."

Having said that, Xingke didn't continue to say anything, he raised his glass and wanted to drink it up before the beer became warm. Britz lit a cigarette again and took a deep breath, saying:

"...I always feel that after coming to this world with His Excellency, over time, I have become more and more like a sociological scholar."

So Xingke turned his head and asked:

"Has Man Man become interested in studying human sociological issues?"

Britz shook his head and replied.

"No, I have become more and more inclined to put myself [above humans] into consideration."

"Oh? Do sociologists like to put themselves above [humans] to consider problems? Shouldn't they take themselves out of [humans] and become [third parties] who are not like [humans] ?"

The words of Star Carving made Britz a little stunned, and it took a long time before he took the words of Star Carving:

"Haha, not everyone is able to separate themselves beyond the human category as simply as your Excellency Guice.

However, according to the situation of Your Excellency Guise, shouldn't you be a [some kind of heterogeneity with human identity]? "

"Are you complimenting me? Thank you."

Xingke was very happy to hear that he was called [heterogeneous].

But at this moment, Britz, who stopped smoking, said seriously:

"But, compared to some of the human beings who have given up their humanity and have mutated from their souls, the [devil] such as His Excellency [a certain heterogeneity in human identity] still looks more lovely."

Xingke heard some profound meaning in Britz's words, thinking that he had just returned from America, so he instantly understood:

"Are you replacing that Ann Rand? He's not dead yet?"

After a short silence, Britz replied:

"...No, he is dead, it's just... before he died, he sent five mechanically modified [Initiators], the target-everything about [Macro Ark]."

Instantly understood the reason, Xingke made no hesitation and decided to mock Britz fiercely:

"Hahaha, did you run back after being tricked by Ann Rand? Britz! Hahaha..."

It's just that Xingke was choked by beer foam because of his laughter:

"Cough cough cough-don't care, the Ann Rand people are dead. Don't be upset by the dead.

Because this is the funniest joke I heard today, so this time I forgive you for inviting danger to [Hongjie’s Ark], but you have to be responsible for being a bait. Those five children need a lot of money. come back. "

Yes, Xingke wouldn't care if [Hongjie Ark] was spotted by a few seemingly powerful reformers, Lori, [Hongjie Ark]'s security was not so vulnerable yet.

Britz's loss was just worrying about the children.

"Of course, those kids I have met several times, they are not bad kids, they just seem so crazy because they don't rely on them."

"Don't worry, I'll give you a funny toy in a moment to make sure that you can capture them without hurting them. Bah, it's imprisoning them. Don't thank me... Hello? Suzaku, don't you just drink dumb wine by yourself? Miss your Euphemia?"

Seeing that Britz didn't want to say anything more on this topic, Star Moment decisively pulled Suzaku, who had been silently drinking cocktails on his other side, to join the chat sequence, causing Suzaku to panic:

"Oh!? Nothing, I just...Some things are more concerned, but I haven't figured it out."

"Huh? Tell me if you don't understand, I'll give you advice depending on the situation."

Seeing Suzaku hesitated, Xing Ke couldn't help but urge:

"...In fact, it's not an important thing, it's just that the children who sang on the battlefield a few days ago...how did they do it? Why do their singing have such magical power?

During the battle in the song, I clearly felt that both strength, reaction speed and dynamic vision have improved significantly. I haven't seen them singing before, but there is no such effect at all? "

"Grumbling--pop--have another glass! I want the very sweet brown sugar beer."

Xingke first drank the beer in one breath and passed the glass to the [sage] bartender before continuing to tease Suzaku:

"Are you serious?"

"Huh? What's serious?"

Seeing Suzaku with such a blank look, Xing Ke knew that he really believed that [Fire Fighting Women's Chorus] was a supernatural group that could influence the real world with singing, just like unsuspecting people.

"If you really get into thinking about this kind of thing, it means you are really a physical idiot with muscles in your head."

Although because of time constraints, the responsibility for forgetting to tell him the overall plan lies with Xingke, but Xingke really did not expect that he would misunderstand until now.

"……Ok?"

Seeing Suzaku still full of doubts, Xingke felt a little helpless.

Although Zhuque’s work efficiency is extremely high, there is not much difference between the image setting of the animation [Limited IQ, but very confident and independent spirit, and super-powerful physical idiot], which makes Xingqian a little helpless.

His IQ is really limited.

"Come on, normal sound waves can enhance combat effectiveness? It's impossible, okay, actually..."

Just as Star Carved was preparing to explain, Britz opened his mouth and explained to Suzaku:

"Your Excellency Suzaku, although I haven't seen the scene with my own eyes, I can understand just by hearing the rumors that whether it is the enhancement of power or reflex nerves, these are obviously the hands and feet of the Lord Gith."

Yes, from the beginning, there was only one possibility, that is, Xingqi is cooperating with [Fireproof Women's Chorus] in acting as a double spring——

[Reducing the erosion rate of the cursed child], [Recovering wounds left in the battle], [Soothing the flustered spirit], after that concert, the effects of the songs confirmed by the Tokyo area are roughly these three.

Ordinary songs will not have this effect, even if the people who sing are [cursed sons] who are different from ordinary humans, it is impossible. After all, this world has neither magic nor a magic profession called [ travelling poet】.

All unscientific effects come from Your Majesty, the world's number one magician hiding behind them, but he himself did a [stage special effects] work for this special effect.

Although Xingker really intends to restore the professional system of [Bard] with his own hands someday in the future, this time the concert happened suddenly, and even Xingker would not be without any In the case of clues, a career system was created in a short time.

"Ah-like this, there is no such magical song..."

After finally understanding the truth of the matter, Suzaku was a little embarrassed in an instant, but Xingke still felt that he was more disappointed than embarrassed.

"What's the matter? I'm a little bit lost, do you just care about songs with special abilities?"

"Well...it's like this, since I felt the magic in those songs that day, I remembered one thing."

Maybe it's time to start memories, right? Suzaku also took a sip of his cocktail:

"That should be when I just became Yuffi's exclusive knight? When chatting one day, she told me that she used to like singing very much and wanted to be a singer.

However, Yuffi is a royal family after all. Although music is a required course, it is impossible to become a professional professional.

So, one day when she told her dream in music class, she was mocked by one of her sisters. What's the use of singing? Do you please the nobles like a showgirl? The royal family of Britain does not need such a weak interest!

And after that, the emperor cancelled her music class with a very clear attitude, and since then Yuffi can only sing alone. "

"So, after you think you have encountered this kind of song with magical power, do you want to give it to your princess as a resurrection gift, so that she can prove herself? You are really romantic."

Xing Ke looked at Suzaku abusively, exposing his careful thoughts.

"what--"

This made Suzaku kept touching the back of his head with some embarrassment and smiled awkwardly.

"Your Excellency Suzaku is really single-minded to the princess. After my daughter grows up, I don't know if I can meet someone who treats her like this."

After that, UU reading www.uukanshu.com Britz's ridicule made Suzaku a little bit embarrassed, and it was really interesting to tease Suzaku, a fake and serious innocent man.

Xingke took the bartender and handed it over. The color was like some kind of fat house happy water, but it was actually some kind of brown sugar beer, and said to the embarrassed Suzaku:

"Don't worry, here I can tell you the good news. I actually had the idea for a long time to create a career system similar to the [bard] in a fantasy story. Simply put, it can be achieved through musical instruments and singing. A dream job with magic effects.

When it is successful, let your princess go down and have a try, okay? "

Seeing that the idea that was just rejected now has hope again, Suzaku is somewhat surprised:

"Really? Lord Guice?!"

"Really, I have no reason to lie to you, come-let's toast to Suzaku's innocence!~"

One big is equal to two small, no problem, right? These 4000 words are not easy to separate, so today I will have one chapter!ヾ（?W?`）o