72 - Workshop Invitation
72 - Workshop Invitation

While Team Sweet and Sour trained under Khun's leadership to get ready for the 29th​ Floor test so that they could be qualified for the Workshop Battle on the 30th​ Floor, Hwa Ryun left to infiltrate the FUG team and arranged to bring Viole a fake "Thorn".

The Thorn was supposedly the ultimate weapon for killing Zahard and the Administrators, left behind by Enryu on the 43rd​ Floor after he killed the Administrator there.

FUG had recovered pieces of it, and had created a fake one that Hwa Ryun was going to get implanted into Viole. The rest of the FUG team would think it was just a fake to test the implantation procedure and Viole's body, but it actually had a greater purpose.

The anti-Viole FUG coalition wanted to melt him and fuse him into the Thorn, because it couldn't be activated without an Irregular, while Hwa Ryun aimed to use the fake Thorn to help Viole absorb the real one.

The Thorn was indeed incredibly powerful, and as an Irregular I might also be able to activate it.

But I had no interest, because it put a severe strain on the body that even Baam, its fated owner, whose body was built to absorb practically anything,had a lot of trouble with it.

It would just be stupid to try putting that into my body, when it probably wouldn't even do anything outside of the Tower and painted a much larger target on my back.

When Hwa Ryun left, she gave one last instruction to Khun.

"Before you leave for the Workshop, promise me this. Don't let anyone find out that you and Baam are alive, or that Axion is working with this team. Including your old teammates. The moment you break this promise, the wager is lost. Most importantly, the fact that Viole is Baam is a top secret that only a few FUG members know. You know what will happen if people in the Tower find out that Baam is alive," she said.

"Of course I do," said Khun.

I stayed with Team S&S for a while, preparing Gyetang's body and participating in some of the team training exercises that Khun had organized.

The purpose of Gyetang was merely to sneak into the test, and similarly it was possible to do various shenanigans to sneak in other things into tests if they qualified as Shinheuh or equipment, something that I'd tested with Team S&S and Yihwa over the years.

In particular, certain items could be used to store people—such as Manbarondenna or Lighthouses, and if the "person" was a "Shinheuh" or "Living Ignition Weapon", then they could be brought into the tests as well.

The caveat with using stuff like Manbarondenna was that Compression storage items couldn't be further Compressed by a second storage item if they already had some Compressed stuff inside them. Which meant for example, that I couldn't hide something inside Manbarondenna to be Compressed, and then Compress Manbarondenna itself any further. Similarly, I could not Compress my Bowls with my Shinheuh any further, so I kept them in a non-Compressing Arms Inventory separate from the rest of my standard supplementary weapons like Needles.

The exception was the Lighthouse, but that operated under a somewhat similar rule—when something normal sized was placed inside a Lighthouse, they could be Compressed together to the size of a soccer ball sized Cube, but then the Lighthouse could not be further Compressed inside anything else, neither could the Lighthouse Compress with Manbarondenna if it was already holding another item.

Like this, I had learned a lot of minor tricks and small refinements of my various techniques.

It still took two weeks to prepare Gyetang's body though, partly slowed down by the fact that I was operating through an Avatar Body.

I added a companion spell crest to Gyetang and linked it to Yihwa as if it were her familiar as well. With the entire brain intact and the remnant spiritual residue of the dead, an undead puppet like this was somewhat more intelligent than the basic animal intelligence than the Beastionts or even Axie with my will imprint. It even had some skills and feelings leftover from the person when it was still alive.

In the process, we'd explained to the team about Yihwa's status as my contractor and why Gyetang would also need her support to function.

"Right…so that demon summoning crap was real? Anak and Leesoo mentioned it, but I thought you guys were just faking it back then," said Khun.

"Only the part where we pretended to sacrifice Anak. Androssi's contract with me is real," I said.

"Well, whatever. I'll remember to put the Yeon and Gyetang together in our formations then," said Khun.

"Hey, why am I 'the Yeon', rather just 'Yeon' like 'Khun'?" Yihwa asked.

Khun waved her off and walked away. "Let's get back to work, there's no time to waste."

O O O

The team returned from the 29F test exhausted, but they passed, obtaining the right to ascend to the 30th Floor, and Khun received the Workshop invitation on his Lighthouse.

We set off in his ship with Team S&S quite excited.

The Tower was truly a huge and mysterious place. If we were not teleported through an arrangement with the test administrators and Floor Administrator, then it was necessary to travel between Floors using the Middle Area.

For many Floors under the Zahard Empire's rule, there were warp tunnels that properly licensed people and ships could use to get to a neighboring Floor, which was a much faster way of getting around than trying to climb the Tower on foot through various dark passages and the warp staircases.

But these warp areas all caused problems for the Kaleidostick if it was in agatespace. Over the years, I'd learned that even if the Kaleidostick could not be directly affected by most things in the real world, it was still subject to spell failure backlash.

Like the Waypoint Beacons that relied on gravitational reference calculations, the navigational systems that the Kaleidostick used for moving in agatespace parallel to the material world relied on input data from the physical world and the ability to capture that date via sensory spells.

If there was anything wrong with that data or if it was cut off, it could get lost, or in a particularly bad situation, suffer from spell backlash—and that was what actually happened when the water spirits used their anti-scrying spell for Cromwell back in FoZ. They didn't have to reach into agatespace to cause spell failure backlash, which could not be easily distinguished from enemy spell interference.

Here in the Tower, the physical world was strange and there were many effects that could cause problems for the Kaleidostick. Warp and Compressed space effects were just the most common occurrence that Regulars would encounter, but higher level Shinsoo flows could also have similar bad interactions.

I had once unwittingly moved through a major interfloor warp tunnel while the Kaleidostick was in agatespace—it got discombobulated, drifting for days while recalibrating, and forcing me to go on a tedious search to find it again.

So if I had the Kaleidostick with me now, I'd have retracted it back to the real world at this point.

However, since it was with Sasha and my main body, I simply relaxed.

"Hey, Axion, are you going to introduce us to the real Androssi Zahard?!" Wangnan and Dan asked together. "Can you help us get an autograph?!"

"Meeting her might be a bit difficult, with the wager rules. We can't let any of our old friends know what we're doing, that Khun is alive, that Viole is Baam, or that I'm working with this team," I said.

Actually, I told Androssi long ago about Baam and she was discreet enough not to say anything, so it wouldn't be a big problem. But it was a valid point for the rest of the team.

"Aww…"

"But I should be able to get some autographs from her for you guys."

Wangnan and Dan cheered, then started talking about her exploits.

"Guys…" Goseng said exasperatedly with a laugh.

'I want an autograph from the princess too!" said Miseng.

"Princess this, princess that! That's all you guys have been talking about since we got on this ship. We get it already!" Yihwa said, grumbling.

"You'll never understand it! She's beautiful and graceful, unlike you, flame thrower!" Wangnan exclaimed.

"She's every man's dream girl!" said Dan.

"Gyetang also joined my team because he was a big fan of Androssi and wanted to meet her," said Khun, holding his head in his hands and leaning back into his seat, looking with a melancholic expression at the permanently smiling undead chickenoid. "I promised him he would get that chance when we met at the Workshop Battle…"

"Well…it's not impossible to fulfill that wish. Androssi already knows Baam is alive, though I didn't tell her that it's Viole. She can probably guess though. We might arrange it on a break during the tournament," I said. "Away from unwanted eyes."

"No, right now, winning the bet and getting Baam back is more important. When we win, we can celebrate and do it then," said Khun.

"Sure, that works too," I said.

"Whaaat, really? We'll get to meet the princess! Woohoo!" Wangnan cheered and Dan gave him a high five.

"Only if we win, got it?" Khun said with an exasperated shake of his head, to which the guys nodded.

"I haven't seen her myself since the test Floor, but I heard from Leesoo she's gotten even stronger," continued Khun. "Anak grew a little complacent when there was nobody to challenge her when you two were away, so Leesoo's been dealing with her frustrations for a while, trying to close down the gap again."

"I can imagine. Androssi hasn't said much to me about it. But she seems happier with them than she was with me," I said.

"Really? I thought you two were enjoying your time alone together," Khun said suggestively.

"She's not allowed to date anyone for real, you know that. We had some fun in the beginning playing around, but it started to get boring after a while, and we couldn't really get along with anyone else. People were far too afraid to approach us. And our own personalities don't exactly mesh that well outside of battle. Having a whole group of friends to make things livelier probably made it easier on her in the last four years."

"That's the opposite of what Leesoo told me. He says that Androssi is keeping a distance from everyone else, and they barely get to talk to her, especially with all the paparazzi and fans that keep following her around," said Khun.

"Who knows, I guess we'll find out when we're there," I said. That did not actually sound any different from how she behaved canonically after being with them for the whole time instead of going with me for a few years.

"Does she know you have another contractor now?" Khun asked.

"Of course, I told her about it," I said.

Khun chuckled. "Well, maybe that's why, to you, she's pretending to be happier with the team than she really is."

"We don't really have that kind of relationship and she's not nearly as petty as she acts," I said. "Even if I didn't contract Yihwa when I did, I still would have needed another strong contractor close by after Viole formed his team, and I couldn't get Viole himself to do it at that point. He still doesn't know that I was there."

"I'm not the one you'll have to mollify…good luck with that," said Khun. "Well, maybe she'll get distracted by 'Viole'. Those two were also pretty close, weren't they?"

"So it was actually a love triangle?" Akraptor asked.

"What?!" Yihwa asked, shocked. "The princess and Viole too?! Why does she also get…!"

Akraptor coughed. "Correction: love rectangle."

"Is there something about Irregulars that attracts women?" Khun asked, facepalming.

"It's probably their exotic nature and mysterious circumstances," said Akraptor.

"W-what are you saying? I never said I liked Viole!" Yihwa shouted with a red face.

"I never said it was Viole you liked…" said Arkraptor with a smirk. "So there was something there after all?"

"N-nooo!" She said, shaking her head in a panic.

"There's also Yuri Zahard," said Khun to Akraptor. "She seems to have an unusual interest in both of them too."

"Oh, a pentagon then?"

"Let's see…if you include the spirit of Black March…but she only likes Baam," said Khun.

"I'm gonna have to start taking notes to keep track," said Akraptor.

"And I can't forget…Rachel," said Khun resentfully. Suddenly the jovial mood disappeared. "Goddamn Rachel, that ugly, backstabbing, bitch. Why did Baam ever like someone like her? She played me like a fool…I can't believe I tried to help them stay together back then. I must look ridiculous, huh, Axion? Even asking you and Androssi to help. Maybe Androssi had the right attitude, maybe I shouldn't have entangled myself in other people's drama."

Everyone looked like they wanted to ask for details, but were too uncomfortable to press us,

Except Prince, who had opened his mouth to ask when Goseng covered it forcefully with her hand.

"I told you before that after the Light Cubes were destroyed in the Hide and Seek test, when you guys in the lobby couldn't see what was happening on the screen anymore, that I had my special Lighthouse there still, right?" I asked Khun.

"…yes?" He asked confusedly about the abrupt change in topic.

"Back then, when she was trying to fulfill your request…Androssi asked Baam a similar question too, you know. About why he likes Rachel…why he insisted on following her when she didn't want him to, even at the cost of getting hurt, and seeing others get hurt. And in response to Androssi's questions, Baam said, 'the heart moves where the heart wills'," I said.

"…so…that's it? Love doesn't need a reason?" Khun asked.

"I was actually thinking…doesn't that describe you too? Why you chose to do all those things…wasn't it simply because you were following your heart?" I asked. "Doesn't that describe us all? No matter what it is that we strive for…so rather than thinking about how foolish we were…why don't we just try to live without regrets?"

He finally looked surprised. There was a long silence, then he laughed. "I guess you're right…yeah. I was overthinking it, huh? Though I never took you for a philosopher."

"I'm just stealing ideas from Baam and Androssi. Androssi is the one who later told Baam that we're all the same, following our hearts. We just want different things," I said.

"I never took either of them for philosophers either, if you want to be pedantic about it," said Khun.

The ship exited the warp tunnel to the 30th​ Floor Middle Area. In the distance, we saw an incredibly large floating ship, with gargantuan Suspendium rocks like small mountains on its two sides keeping it afloat.

The whole thing had to be the size of a small island country, and another huge floating structure was attached to the ship's front end.

"The Archimedes…that's where the Workshop is headquartered on this Floor," said Khun, looking out the deck window.

"Wow…" Multiple Team S&S members had expressions of awe on their faces as everyone went up to look at it.

My Pocket ringed, signaling a call. Everyone looked over at me and the Pocket. Androssi's name was the ID.

"I have to take this call," I said, before walking away.

The team followed after me, trying to spy, but Khun held them back. "Don't give away that he's with us!" He whispered harshly.

"We'll be quiet!" Wangnan whispered back.

I went around the corner of the deck to the hall before answering, while the team 'stealthily' turned their heads around the corner.

"Kaleidus, where are you? The ship is going to leave in a couple of days!" Androssi's voice asked.

"I'm on my way, Androssi. Already on the 30th​ Floor. It shouldn't be long now, hours at the most."

"Move faster! I've been waiting for too long! Are you going to stand me up when it's our first date in four years?"

"Well, if you really want me to get there faster, you could summon me. You still remember how, right?"

"Of course! Fine, that's what I'll do then."

"Alright, I'll wait for your call from the imaginary boundary then. Don't mess it up, or I'll get stuck there and won't be able to come back to reality easily."

"Then help me draw the summoning circle with Axie first. It's been a while…I don't want to make any mistakes."

"Okay."

Then the call ended, and then I sat down in a meditative position.

I retracted my consciousness from the Dua avatar, then focused on Axie instead.

My consciousness transferred over, and I was in the baby dragon form.

"I'm here," I announced, looking around her hotel room.

"What should I draw it with? Don't tell me we need blood again?" Androssi asked.

"We already have a contract so we don't need such a potent catalyst. Just some chalk or ink should be fine. Actually, you know what, we can use this too," I said, before Decompressing to human-size, then concentrating a bit before opening up a small hole in my reptilian hand through which a greenish yellow blood poured out. It collected in my hands as I cupped them together and sat on my hindlegs and tail.

"Alright," she said before taking out a Needle to dip it in the pool in my hands and proceeding to draw the circle carefully while I oversaw it.

It was done within a few minutes, then we went over the incantation to use, and finally she was ready, so I went back to the ship.

The whole team surrounded me, poking and prodding at the barrier, when I opened my eyes and they quickly retreated.

"So that's what you do when controlling another body?" Wangnan asked. "Is it the same when you controlled Gyetang with us before?"

"Yeah," I said. "Now I've got to go. So this is goodbye for now. Good luck, all of you."

We exchanged farewells, and then I cast the spell to go to the 'imaginary boundary' with the Dua avatar, deliberately dragging it out to create a visual effect.

O O O

[Interlude]

The group watched as Axion slowly turned transparent and then disappeared.

"That was kind of cool," said Prince. "Fading away like that as if he stopped being real."

"He's really going on a date with the princess…" Wangnan said enviously.

"At least we got to hear her voice," said Dan.

"Ah that's true. Even her voice is beautiful!" said Wangnan.

"Yeon, you should be able to summon him that way too, right?" Khun asked Yihwa, shaking her out of her cloud of gloom.

"Yeah, but only if he's already really close by, or if he's in the imaginary boundary. Otherwise he won't get the signal. I'd have to contact him first with my Pocket to coordinate. But once he's in the imaginary boundary, there's no way to communicate with him anymore without summoning him first," said Yihwa.

"How close is really close by?"

"Like in the same room…maybe fifty meters," said Yihwa.

"Hm…so he can only initiate control of another body from his side, and only the contractor can initiate the summoning? And you need to rely on the Pocket to call him, you can't just signal him some other way to take control of the body?" asked Khun.

"Actually, I can also send him a resonance pulse from anywhere because I have his Crest. I don't know if princess Androssi can. I can't send a complex message through the Crest though," said Yihwa. "Just some feelings."

"That might come in useful. I'll keep that in mind," said Khun.

O O O

[Kaleidus]

Once again I was in the Ring of Deterrence waiting for a summon, thinking about my upcoming plans.

This summon was a test of sorts—I had deliberately used the avatar instead of my main body, because I thought that it should be possible to answer a summons this way too, and even transport some items this way.

The Tower's Ring of Deterrence was peculiar because I'd always end up in the same place at the Top.

So if I just brought some items and then left them there, my Avatar could come and pick them up.

The only cost was that, in order to cast the high level path opening spell, I needed either my main body or one of the Avatars, and then it would need to return either by summoning or by using a Grain meld back to a physically established Waypoint.

So I had designated Sasha, and more specifically, the Lighthouse as the return Waypoint, and then went to the Ring with my main body as well, to hand over some items.

Although I had plenty of Grain now, that was still a fairly high cost to pay, but in this case I really had no other way of transferring items over, and the other avatar would need more support to complete the tasks I had intended for it.

And if the avatar couldn't be summoned? Well then I'd just have to show up in person and bring the Avatar Body in storage, before quietly switching out to leave later. Either way, I'd need to spend a unit of Grain to get back to Sasha, so the cost was worth paying.

The Workshop Battle was a point in the story where I didn't remember a lot of the details, just the main course of events.


Aside from the fight over the Thorn piece, the other major outcome I remembered from the story was Rachel extracting Emily from her imprisonment at the Workshop lab–a pitiful Living Ignition Weapon that had been melted down as the proof of concept for what the anti-Viole bloc intended for Viole. Rachel did this with the help of Cassano, and Cassano claimed the right half of his Ignition Devil from Horyang. But she wasn't going to take part in the Workshop Battle itself.

I wouldn't interfere with that, but the nature of Ignition Liquid and these Ignition Weapons was a point of fascination for me, hence my goal to break into that same lab during the Workshop Battle.

The reason had to do with a key property of Shinsoo outside of the Tower, which meant it was a concern of my interplanar strategy and not simply a local issue.

I had already done a fair few tests on Shinsoo in Worm, from which I determined some key facts.

Shinsoo that was contained and isolated retained its properties until physically exposed to the environment of a different plane. This included both foreign particles and vacuum environments, and also applied to sealed Compression storage effects, which meant that they could carry items out of the Tower and then Decompressed upon exposure, unable to Compress again after.

But many Shinsoo items and abilities required a contiguous Shinsoo enclosure to operate properly, and critically, this enclosure could not be entirely owned or activated Shinsoo. This meant that even though I could prevent Shinsoo from evaporating immediately by taking control of it before releasing it from a sealed container, that Shinsoo could only be used directly for personal techniques thereafter, it could not be sealed again or used to make a field where items could use it to operate.

On the other hand, the internal Shinsoo in my own body worked normally, as did all internal techniques. This extended to Derflinger's Shinsoo too, but to a lesser extent. Outside of the Tower, he could not use Ignition with me, even if he had stored Shinsoo, and he couldn't do anything with it.

I speculated that this was because Derf's way of using Shinsoo was more akin to Wave Controllers' external use, despite the Shinsoo being physically stored in the warp space of his Endbringer flesh.

There was something stopping Derf from actually internalizing Shinsoo as his own power. The best he could do was absorb Shinsoo like he did with spells, converting a small part to mana upon contact, but he simply did not build up Shinsoo body cultivation like me, or refined elemental essence like the water stone.

And maybe the secret lay in Ignition Liquid, the substance used to create true Ignition Weapons.

Most Ignition Weapons also incorporated some form of Compression, especially the Living Ignition Weapons.

On its own, Compression was already of immense strategic value to me, as a method of storage, especially since it allowed for carrying things across the Harmonic Corridors, even if it was one-way.

It seemed that the mystic power of Shinsoo prevented things in Compression storage from being destroyed in transit the way Tinkertech pocket dimensions relying on Wormvoid physics failed.

Its main limitation was not working without a contiguous Shinsoo enclosure. Not only that, it also required sufficient Shinsoo pressure and density.

But what if that too could be internalized somehow, to get around that limitation?

The idea sounded a little far-fetched, but it was a fact that Baam could absorb huge things like the Thorn into his body, and they just naturally Compressed to tiny sizes.

They weren't exactly internal, in the sense that they generally floated around him, but still, it seemed to me a worthy avenue of research.

Additionally, as an ability, living beings that could Compress themselves with Autocompression in the Tower were not that uncommon either, they were called Compression Licensors.

Many giant Shinheuh could do it.

The White Steel Eel was one such Shinheuh that could learn the skill naturally, which is why I hunted it down specifically after I discovered this.

But most beings did it with the help of a contract from the Administrators, and some Anima learned to imbue it onto their Shinheuh so they could trigger it as an effect rather than a skill.

With my lack of talent in Shinsoo and the water spirits' inability to comprehend most non-water based uses of Shinsoo, it was something of a miracle that I had somehow learned to use a low level imbued Compression on things I had sufficient time to prepare, perhaps because it was similar to a spell enchantment.

For Derflinger, the requisite pressure of Shinsoo was totally impractical due to his mass, even if he managed to internalize Shinsoo later. But he didn't necessarily need to use Compression to get back down to size outside of the Tower, it would just be a lot slower with the basic Endbringer crystal warping.

The White Steel Eel was of a mass that was more reasonable, so I wondered if it might be able to use Compression if I could carry around enough Shinsoo and create the necessary pressure for it.

It was still a goal that was far from actualization, since there were still many minor challenges to solve before I could engineer a solution. Like teaching the Shinheuh Autocompression first, when I hadn't had any luck learning it for myself.

No matter what though, the potential of Ignition and Compression had to be explored further, and the Workshop was the best place to acquire what I needed for my research.

O O O

As it turns out, I could indeed answer the summon while my consciousness was with the Avatar Body and use that vessel to go to the summoner.

After I got summoned by Androssi, we snuck out, wearing sunglasses, hats and casual clothes to sightsee around the beach area and talk by ourselves before returning to the team.

Sitting at a private table under a canopy at a beachside bubble tea joint, after we checked for eavesdroppers/paparazzi and put up privacy shielding, Androssi asked, "That Jyu Viole Grace. It's Baam, right? But what happened with Khun? The team is pretty angry…I think Leesoo wants to go after the Slayer candidate for revenge. But there's no way that Baam would kill Khun."

"Yeah," I said. "It wasn't Viole that did it though. And Khun is…well I'm not supposed to say anything about it, but he's alive. There was another group in FUG that wanted to bring Viole under control…and they arranged the Arlen's Hand incident to increase his reputation. The assassination was a failure though."

"So…what now? You've been with Baam for the last two years, and he never figured it out?"

"Well, I only visited occasionally, I wasn't part of their team proper. But my disguises are pretty good, so I wouldn't have expected him to figure it out," I said.

"I want to see it. Your disguise," said Androssi. "Seducing a girl from the Yeon family, what kind of face did you wear?"

"I didn't seduce her. I helped her out of a bad spot, and she helped me with some things in exchange. I think it was a worthwhile investment," I said, while changing my face to that of Dr. Dua and putting on regular fake glasses. "This is what I looked like."

"Really? She liked that? The responsible, bookish doctor with a mature older countenance?"

"I told you, there was no seduction involved. I didn't do anything with her," I said, before reverting the changes.

Actually, there was some seduction involved, I just didn't press it further in that direction after I got what I needed from Yihwa with the Crest Spirit implantation, but Androssi didn't need to know that.

"Hmph. Come to think of it, you haven't done anything with me either," said Androssi. "Did the big bad demon fail at corrupting the beautiful princess?"

"No, it's the evil princess that failed to corrupt the noble knight," I said.

"Or maybe the sinful knight was tempted away by the innocent boy with luscious long hair…"

"It couldn't be helped. Such strength, such powerful eyes, contrasted with that elegant form…"

She laughed and so did I.

"On a more serious note…" I started, before explaining the current wager in FUG regarding Viole's team.

"…I'm going to help Viole's chosen teammates win, as a favor to his teacher who also taught me. But we don't know what all the Workshop Battle competition rules are going to be, so we have to play it by ear. It's up to you what you want to do, but we can't tell Leesoo and the rest about Baam or Khun yet, as per the rules of the wager."

"Should we stop Leesoo from going after Viole for revenge though?"

"We can let that play out naturally and stay out of it until the right moment. I think Viole is too strong for them to hurt seriously, but any damage they do to the FUGs on the team should be helpful," I said.

"You might be underestimating the team a little…" Androssi said. "Unless Baam really got that strong?"

"I'll have to monitor the situation then. Perhaps it's best if I don't meet the team yet, in case I need to act," I said.

O O O
 
73 – Boarding New
73 – Boarding

30F, Middle Area Resort

Most Regulars that wanted to attend the Workshop Battle had arrived in the designated residence area, checked into hotels.

The actual tournament would be on the Archimedes, a giant floating ship owned by the Workshop that was also its headquarters on this Floor.

I hid myself and then sent out some bird familiars and three Cubes, the limit of my Avatar Body, to begin surveillance.

Thanks to Androssi I already knew where Team Ship was staying, though several of them were out. Through Yihwa, I knew where she was, but Wangnan's team had split up too.

Yihwa plus Gyetang, Goseng, and Akraptor were on the observation deck, Prince and Miseng had gone off on their own because they were afraid of heights, while the rest were still at their hotel.

For Viole's team, all I had to do was ask on my own Emily app. She pointed me to FUG's current hotel, and I soon found Cassano who was outside.

It took a while longer to locate the actual floor the FUG team was staying on.

Through the window, one of the dark figures inside noticed my bird. However, they didn't do or say anything that I could see.

Suddenly the voice of the Workshop Battle host, Io, was broadcasted by speakers throughout the area, the symbol of the Workshop showing on various outdoor screens.

A game was starting right now, for the right to get on the Archimedes. The rules were a bit complicated. We'd all get a gun with two modes, and one bullet. The dark mode would cause another Regular to fail when the bullet hit but send the shooter up. The light mode could only be activated if you had more than one bullet, and it could be used to send other Regulars up, after stealing extras from somebody else. But we could only use our own guns, and if you lost your original bullet you'd fail, so you couldn't just hand your own bullet to your teammate to shoot you in light mode. In order to send teammates up, it was necessary to steal bullets from others first.

The first successful dark mode shooter would win the Blood Tamara. Whoever sent the most other people up would win the White Heavenly Mirror. And whoever shot the roaming fairy Bong Bong would get a special prize.

A minute countdown on our Pockets started, with the rules being sent to us as well. A gun appeared next to my Pocket. I had several E-Rank Pockets now, aside from the B-Rank Pocket Headon gave me. The Pocket which held my registration for the Battle had been with Androssi linked to Axie, but I'd transferred the registration to the one that was linked with my Avatar Body, so the gun appeared there.

Which might be a slight problem if they considered that body to be me for qualification purposes. If it was shot, Would I get disqualified?

Not that it mattered to me, since I could also get on the Archimedes through summoning.

As the minute counted down, I quickly considered my strategy. I had to give up the Blood Tamara because I shouldn't go up that quick, and that was the only one which probably wouldn't affect the plot much.

Khun could probably get the White Heavenly Mirror on his own, but Bong Bong was a problem. How did Androssi find it originally?

I contacted her via Pocket.

"I just got away from the team. What's up?"

"I think you should aim for Bong Bong. I have a feeling it might be quite useful," I said.

"Any idea how to find it?"

"Unfortunately, no."

"I'll keep an eye out then. I'm going to help the team get some bullets, and then I'll go play with Viole. It seems like he's not with his team right now," said Androssi.

"Well, alright then. Do as you like, just don't let him know that you know," I said.

She had Axie out on her shoulder so I was able to switch to that view as necessary as well. There seemed to be a few Regulars that I didn't know following her around.

Just then, the timer ended, and the competition started. The number of tickets totaled 248, and it immediately started going down, presumably from people betraying and shooting their own teammates.

There was a loud scream that sounded like Wangnan coming from their room, I checked in and saw Khun smirking and Wangnan holding his heart. Nothing to worry about then.

I concentrated back on my Avatar Body. With the Lighthouse I'd easily located several Regulars that were around, and then exited my control center Cube before setting off.

The first Regular I rushed towards didn't even see me coming. I fell onto him and knocked the gun out of his hand before his teammate could react, while Derf's own avatar sword had separated from me and attacked the other guy on his own.

Both went down and I grabbed their bullets before stuffing one of them into a Cube so that I could shoot him for my ticket later.

Someone shot at me from a nearby window, but my Cubes formed a barrier to block it.

I threw a Needle back and impaled my assailant before she could retreat, before bursting through the open window to retrieve my Needle and hold my hand against her neck.

"What a waste of a bullet," I said to the young woman with long dark brown hair. "You shouldn't have shot without being certain that it would hit."

The woman struggled but was unable to get out of my grip.

"But you're lucky, I don't mind sparing your life if you help me with something," I said.

"W-what?" She stopped struggling.

"Your hair. I need it."

"…"

After I cut off her hair, I knocked her out, and then found another spot to hide while I changed my own appearance.

Hair was one of those things that could not just be grown that easily using Shaping, nor could my Armoriont do it very quickly. So I used the woman's hair to attach to my own while adjusting my body to be more slender and changing my face to match that of Viole's as well.

It was a shoddy job that probably wouldn't get past anybody that knew him. Trying to accurately mimic somebody else would require a lot of time, precision work, and access to the model for a prolonged period, but this was good enough for my purposes.

Once I was done with that, I headed for the FUG hotel, where Ship's team was setting up an assault.

Androssi's signal had disappeared from my Lighthouse, and apparently put Axie away as well, so I couldn't tell what was happening with her. I guessed that she had found Viole and was now in a signal-jammed area.

Khun's group was fine for now, and he'd sent Dan up already.

Yihwa's group was still camped inside the observatory with Goseng monitoring the area below with her Lighthouse.

The remaining ticket numbers continued to count down while the FUG team tensely watched Anak, who was standing on top of a light tower facing them, from their floor in the hotel.

It appeared that they were both waiting for the other to make a move first. The FUG team hadn't gotten any bullets at all yet, so Ship's team was probably pressuring them by laying siege without assaulting. Their own side had gotten several bullets from Androssi already, so they held the advantage. As time went down, the FUG team would be forced to sally out if they wanted to stay in the competition.

I slunk closer to the building, hid between some large garbage dumps, and then began to wait as well.

The minutes passed, and finally, Ship's team moved as soon as the number of tickets remaining hit 100. A loud crash through windows announced Anak's assault on Team FUG's room.

From what little I remembered about this fight, there should not be any significant casualties, and Viole got back halfway through just in time to save a member of his team that was in trouble, who was actually Hwa Ryun undercover unbeknownst to him.

I hadn't protested Androssi going to mess with Viole because I was pretty sure she'd hunted him down in the story as well, and somehow found Bong Bong in the process, but if Viole didn't get back in time, things could get really messy if Hwa Ryun got injured badly.

It would be better not to wait for something to go wrong, and preemptively bring the situation under my control.

I spotted Hatsu approaching Cassano on the ground to the west of the hotel.

The inside of the building was too dark to see clearly with my bird familiar from the outside and I hadn't identified Hwa Ryun yet. The FUG group seemed to have split up, with Ran and Novick being the ones sent to face Anak.

I couldn't tell where the rest of them were or if they had anybody unexpected.

And because Ship had also managed to sneak around stealthily, I wasn't sure where their other angles of attack were. Anak was the obvious frontal attack that was meant to be seen. Hatsu was the flanking maneuver. The real attack was hidden.

I knew they got inside the building somehow, but not the route. But there were no connections around the hotel, so it must have been from underground.

I watched Hatsu fight and converse with Cassano for a bit before the former started to get the upper hand. It seemed that Hatsu was unable to even hurt Cassano the last time they fought, but Hatsu had improved to the point where he became capable of cutting Cassano's flesh, and now the Living Ignition Weapon was in shock.

He was soon overpowered and left kneeling on the ground.

Strange. I thought Cassano won this battle, but he seemed to be at Hatsu's mercy.

"Answer me Cassano. Why are you with FUG? Your body is already the strongest weapon in and of itself. What else could you want from the Workshop Battle?" asked Hatsu while holding his sword to Cassano's head.

"A sword that gets stronger with the owner…I envy it…" said Cassano.

"What?"

Cassano remained silent against Hatsu's question.

I decided to act.

"…!" Hatsu's eyes darted towards me, and he lifted his sword to guard against my sudden charge.

Cassano took the opportunity to jump away.

My palm met the flat of Hatsu's sword as we parried each other, but I left a small wave of Shinsoo on contact, pushing his sword off balance, allowing me to move into his guard for close quarters.

Despite this, Hatus managed to barely dodge my next strike with some good footwork.

He did not, however, manage to dodge the Baang I created to zap a bolt of Shinsoo into his chest, sending him hurtling towards Cassano. That was a pretty convenient aspect of Viole's Shinsoo-based fighting style which I'd copied.

The cautiously observing Living Ignition Weapon did not miss a beat, using the opportunity to power up an attack with a red whirlwind of Shinsoo erupting from his left Devil backlight, and punched towards Hatsu.

"Damn!" Hatsu twisted around midair and got his sword in the way to block, but this time Cassano's attack crushed through his sword, much to the swordsman's shock.

Unable to react without his weapon, the light mode bullet that Cassano fired with the gun in his right hand hit Hatsu and sent him to the Archimedes in a dazzle of white light.

"…why did you send him up, Cassano?" I asked him, who had a guarded expression facing me still.

"You're not Viole," said Cassano, instead of answering me. "Who are you? Why did you help me?"

"You can call me A. I'm helping Rachel," I said simply.

At that, the other Regular relaxed slightly. "I see. I wasn't informed I would have any backup on this mission."

I'd chosen to meet Cassano first because I knew from the original story that he was Rachel's agent and had a different purpose compared to the faction opposing us in the FUG Wager.

"I'm not actually your backup. I have my own objectives, but it would be inconvenient for me if you and your team didn't make it to the Archimedes for the next phase," I said, and walked towards the side door of the building, leaving my back to him as if he were no threat to me. "Since Viole is MIA, I'll fill in for him until he gets back. Your opponents tonight are a bit dangerous."

He fell into step beside me, but still cautiously kept the barest bit behind to keep me fully in sight. "Do you intend to meet the other FUG members like that? I don't think your disguise will fool the rest of the team either. He wasn't wearing the robes today, and your hair is a bit off. Not to mention, Xia Xia should be connected to his Pocket."

Xia Xia was acting as their Lightbearer to coordinate the team. She should also be the one that orchestrated the Arlene's Hand incident on behalf of Rachel. I couldn't recall her helping Rachel any more after that, but neither was she on the anti-Viole coalition's side. Considering that Cassano said he wasn't aware of having any backup, I had to assume that Xia Xia wasn't in on this part of Rachel's plan, and was merely a normal, unaffiliated, FUG member who did not know the true objectives of any internal faction.

"It's not meant to fool them, just the ones attacking you. But you can pretend to be fooled by me in front of your team. If they question you, you can just say you were only playing along to find out what my goal is," I said.

"Very well."

We entered the building, then Cassano used his Pocket to contact Xia Xia.

"I dealt with the intruder at the west exit, returning now," he said.

"Good, Viole's back too! He's heading to the main stairs to back up Yuto, but he told us he didn't need our help, and to search around the hotel instead. There's at least two enemies there."

"I see. Understood," said Cassano.

"Grrr! That's it? You're fine with that?"

"Do you think he will fail with his strength?"

"I guess not…"

"Then he is right. We need to clear out the area and get to collecting light bullets," said Cassano. "Time is running out."

"Fine."

The connection closed and Cassano turned his Pocket invisible again.

"It seems that the situation is under control now," said Cassano, turning to me.

I nodded. "I am no longer needed then. Perhaps we shall meet again on the Archimedes. Farewell, Cassano."

"Farewell…A."

O O O

Viole saved Yuto–Hwa Ryun undercover–and successfully fended off Ship's team before negotiating a hostage exchange truce to end the fight.

I stayed away from it but monitored it through the broken windows and walls, before making my way back to my main body.

At the end of the game, Androssi captured the Traveler, which was an intruder baited by Emily to break into the Workshop Battle, and received Bong Bong as a reward for that. The combat teleportation item would be quite useful to her on future Floors.

And then, I used a dark mode bullet to shoot one of the captured Regulars from earlier, allowing me to ascend to the Archimedes as well.

O O O

35F Train City Central Station

Darul transmitted the intel collected on the next potential easier isolated or small group targets to my Lighthouse. It turned out that he was a decent Lightbearer himself, not a surprise considering that teams were often led by Lightbearers.

The rest of his team consisted of two Fishermen, two Speabearers, and one Scout. No Wave Controllers, as those were even rarer than Lightbearers.

Since they were of no importance, I just referred to them by their Position and a number.

"Hmm, what do you think, Darul? We need at least two more tickets to get all of your team onboard, three if including the maid," I said, while sitting on the sofa petting my tiger cat Beastiont. "Will you have any trouble with the targets?"

"The targets themselves don't seem too bad, but I think the competition is about to heat up. There's less than a few days left before the Hell Train departs. Other teams will have their eye on these targets too. At this stage, the real question isn't whether we can get more, but whether we can keep them until we get on the Train. The boarding platform in particular will be trouble. Everyone that goes there will either be a ticketer or aiming to attack the ticketers at the last moment. The biggest issue is Aka Williams, who presses all the newcomers to join as his subordinates. Word has probably gone around about our group by now, so they're likely to be targeting us," said Darul.

Maid brought in some tea quietly and then stood for further instructions at my leisure.

"Aka Williams…" I murmured, trying to remember if the name had any significance. When I saw the image of his huge body that was several times taller and wider than any normal person, it felt like a side character from the story, but I couldn't figure out any more than that.

Probably not important enough to matter much, but best kept alive to play his role.

"Well, if everyone is going to gather at the boarding platform, it would be easier to just take the tickets we need then and there, right?" I asked.

"That's…"

"Haha, just kidding. Although that would be simpler, you should go ahead and get the tickets from the remaining targets first. But, don't be discouraged if it doesn't work out or a strong enemy appears. Just retreat and we'll deal with it later at the boarding platform. Also, take these guys with you for your next missions, they'll listen to you."

I gestured to materialize an Arms Inventory where I kept my Bowl capsules, and opened one that released a trio of huge Beastionts each the size of a van. A wolf, a bear, and a beetle.

They Compressed down to normal animal sizes at my command, except for the beetle which matched them.

"Obey him," I said, pointing to Darul.

They barked, grunted, or made clicking sounds to affirm their understanding.

I turned back to Darul. "Each of them should be more than a match for an average Regular in combat, but you can also let your men ride on them. Just point and gesture for basic commands. Swing a fist for non-lethal attack, chop for lethal, make a circle with your thumb for guarding, make a grab for fetch. Turn your palm like this if you want them to let you ride. They can understand some verbal commands too, but you'll need to set your Pocket to translate to Anglaic specifically. That's the only way you can tell them to 'stop' or stand down. They won't respond to Macsethian."

"Thank you, lady Sasha, we will not disappoint you," said Darul, looking surprised and pleased.



Two days later, Darul reported back that two of the targets had been hit before they could get there, defeated another hunting team while chasing the third, and encountered a subordinate team sent by Aka Williams when searching for the last one.

The battles ended up being pretty lopsided with the Beastionts on their side, and so we'd gotten two more tickets for a total of 7.

Now we were among the larger ticket holder groups in Train City and there was a big target on our backs.

Still, I didn't believe I had anything to fear, the gulf between the elite and the average was simply too large, and I was absolutely elite. Comparatively the gap between Rank-separating Floors wasn't that big. This meant that most of the top E-Ranks could wreck a lot of weaker D-Ranks.

While most D-Rank Regulars had become easily superhuman and many were multiple times stronger, the fact was that my Beastionts completely outclassed the Armoriont by sheer mass and size, on top of the fact that I could maximally Reinforce them due to their reliance on pure brute biology with no substantial Mystery or Shinsoo.

They were powerful enough to be a dangerous threat to me at full Reinforcement (both magecraft and Shinsoo) without Derf, Burstshift, or Endbringer crystal armor.

Or, put it another way, one fully Reinforced Beastiont could easily take down my Canjon corpse puppet that entered the 20th​ Floor test even with Broken Reinforcement, at least in a pure melee contest.

Their lack of Shinsoo resistance had been a severe hindrance, one that was only solved before on Axie due to the very small mass of water spirits I added to it. But ever since the training with Ha Jinsung, from which I had comprehended the nature of flow and resistance, this had changed.

Similar to the technology objects I'd Reinforced to gain resistance, I'd been able to make the Beastionts adapt to the Shinsoo environment after controlled exposure training.

It might become more difficult with higher Floors' densities, especially with newly grown Beastionts, but these guys had all been with me for more than a year now.

It was simply too convenient in the Tower to carry around 'Shinheuh' in Bowls, so of course I had to take advantage of it with a low maintenance creature like the Beastiont.

"Looks like we don't have a ticket for Maid, huh?" I remarked after Darul's report, much to Maid's dismay. "Should I bother to get her one at the boarding platform?"

"Her contribution to the last mission was not bad. Since our team has too much frontline muscle, having an extra Scout would be useful," said Darul. "Of course, if you have a scouting type Shinheuh too, that may not be as meaningful."

"No, you're right. I have scouting-type Shinheuh, but they can't be as intelligent or independent as a person, after all. If you think Maid's cowardice isn't a liability for the team, then I'll trust your judgment, since you'll be commanding her."

"I understand. I will accept responsibility and ensure that she learns to fight properly," said Darul.

"Hear that, Maid? I'll get you a ticket, since Darul wants to be nice. Unless you'd rather not go on the Hell Train with us? It could get pretty dangerous," I said. "You might die."

"I will go! If you'll have me. Thank you Miss Sasha!" She bowed and put her palms together.

"Now, tell the whole team to assemble. Since you guys have done well, I'll give you all a little reward so that you'll be prepared for whatever happens at the boarding platform tomorrow."

"Yes, lady Sasha, I'll get them right away. I am sure they will be very pleased."

I spent the rest of the day analyzing my new minions and engraving spell crests for them that would draw from their lifeforce to generate mana and allow them to activate customized Reinforcement spells on their own.

This type of thing would be pretty dangerous and eventually fatal for normal people, but since Shinsoo was so miraculous and everyone received lifeforce just from breathing it, they would probably be fine.

Reinforcement was a cheap enough spell that they could activate it fairly often without getting debilitated as long as they made sure to rest properly between uses. Which, I clearly emphasized to them, since I was not the kind of master that would get useful subordinates intentionally power drunk and burn themselves out.

O O O
 
Because of its body mass ratio, it had worse physical stats compared to the Axion/Dua model I left to continue the disguise with Team Sweet & Sour. However, it had an unexpected advantage.

The Omni-Flight spell and its derivative Burstshift, seemed to cost a bit less mana, and had a higher max velocity when used through this body.

It was still worse than using it through my main body, but the difference from the other Avatar Body seemed to suggest that its compatibility for the spell was higher. Possibly because of the spell's origins as based on magical girl concepts.
I want to comment on this Sasha Avatar, because there are a lot of things about it twigging my attention.

So, first off, the fact that the magic is more suitable for her form because of it's origin as a magical girl spell is absolutely hilarious. Would it work even better if the avatar was aged down? Or powered by emotions? Why isn't he testing this important information!

Second, the protagonist seems to be having way too much fun as the Sasha avatar. The way he eased into the role of "superior ojou-sama" so cleanly, and genuinely seems to be enjoying the role is very sus. I'm starting to think that maybe Derflinger had ulterior motives when suggesting this scheme, because he knew something about him that he didn't... This idea has potential.
 
74 – Boarding 2 New
74 – Boarding 2

30F, Floating Ship Archimedes

At the Archimedes, those who were shot by a light bullet from the same person got assigned to the same residence hall unless the shooter was themselves shot by a light bullet. Everyone else was assigned randomly.

The gigantic floating ship was split into a number of floors. The first one had the residence halls and restaurants, the second had entertainment areas including a massive pool and games rooms, the third was a store containing Workshop items supposedly from every Workshop branch.

All this was introduced by the hosts over the intercom in the morning, though there were undoubtedly more areas that weren't open to Regulars.

Today was meant to be for relaxation and enjoying the ship's amenities after the preliminary game to get on the Archimedes, and the real tournament wouldn't be starting until tomorrow.

I changed and disguised myself into a random face before quickly making my way to the item store on the third level.

Although the prizes of the tournament did not particularly interest me, I was interested in seeing what items were available for sale considering that this store was supposed to contain items from higher Floors' branches.

All of the minor branches of the Workshop below the 30th​ Floor of the Tower only sold weak E-rank and F-rank items.

I was able to custom order my Pokémon-style Bowls from a minor branch because I was a top ranked Regular within the E-rank bracket with a stellar record for passing Floor tests, and they offered these types of perks to talented Regulars. However, the selection of possible features and specifications were still quite limited.

The prizes of the Workshop tournament were far better in comparison, in the past some prize items were actually multiple Ranks higher than the E-Rank of this Floor group, but that did not necessarily mean they were the only way to get items from the Workshop here.

Although I did not have high hopes for it, it would be remiss of me not to check out what they had for sale.

While browsing the wares, there was a particular item I was searching for.

Ever since I'd developed the Avatar Bodies, there was a need to hide my main body, such as how Sasha carried my main body inside of a Compressed Lighthouse that floated beside her.

But there was a limit to the Compression level of Lighthouses, and using Closed containers Manbarondenna or one of my custom Bowls wasn't ideal either because couldn't be opened from the inside.

Ideally I'd find a high level item with extreme Compression density, durability, and invisibility, which I could carry around as a small hidden accessory.

But as I looked through the catalog and displays, it quickly became clear that this was far too expensive for me right now. What was on display did not quite match my requirements, and those were already far beyond my current wealth.

Typically, any Open storage items (which had a Shinsoo flow to the outside) was much more difficult to keep Compressed at high density, and then the combination that I sought with durability and invisibility was very rare for this class of items.

Because Compression caused a reduction in strength and durability of the object or entity being Compressed, it was also a weakness to store my body inside a weak, or noticeable container.

The price tag of all these features together at a high spec might be troubling for an average Ranker, let alone my current means.

So I shelved the idea of buying it for now, and moved on to my next major objective aboard the Archimedes.

The Acorn Workshop, which was the lab that worked on the Living Ignition Weapons.

With Emily's help, I navigated to the location of the Acorn Workshop. It was an out of the way area with few visitors that didn't seem to have much security, for whatever reason. The inside was probably more guarded, but I didn't see much outside of its door.

Now was not the right time to enter yet though, so I found a corner with some crates to leave behind a Compressed Beastiont.

All of my animal-based familiars were Beastionts, but not all of them had been imbued with the Compression skill. In general, the difficulty of Compression was higher for living things, things with intelligent minds or souls, and things with complex Shinsoo flows of their own including any Shinsoo resistance or the equivalent in magical interference.

The last one prevented people and Shinheuh from getting involuntarily Compressed by a force that didn't vastly outclass them.

The Mysteries in the Avatar Bodies or undead puppets made them too difficult to apply Compression, but I made plenty of other cheap disposable familiars which were just Beastionts relying on their physical prowess.

Because applying Compression in this manner also took quite a bit of work, most of my smaller Beastiont familiars were just basic single animal forms without even a full Beastiont biocore, having minimal combat ability. These I called coreless animal-types.

Others had the full biocore and larger size, but were primarily made and trained to stay in a single template to take advantage of customized Reinforcement spell crests and specialized combat roles, like the ones I lent to team Darul. Those were monster-types with the highest stats.

But the one I left behind here was the shifter-type where it retained the full transformation abilities of the Beastiont, and even incorporated various useful Shinheuh biologies I'd encountered, at the cost of significantly weaker Reinforcement and brute combat strength. It was also a type that, realistically, I'd have to assume direct control to really make proper tactical use of.

After that, I made my way to the pool on the second floor where the majority of the Regulars were relaxing at.

I changed back into my normal face as Axion with casual clothes first.

The main pool was bigger than a football field, and there were some rides around like a waterpark. There was a half-level above us that served as a balcony of sorts, where I spotted Androssi in a bikini walking away from some reporters chasing after her.

Below that, Viole was walking with his whole FUG team behind him at one edge of the pool. They weren't in pool clothes, and one guy was still carrying around a huge scythe. Everyone else gave them a wide berth as it wasn't clear whether they were here to have fun or carry on with their terrorist activities.

I walked forward towards them since they were between me and Ship Leesoo on the other side of the pool, who was laying back on a beach chair besides Laure, who in turn was sleeping as usual on his blanket.

Viole's group stopped while Viole just looked around, probably just watching everyone have fun and thinking about whether it would be too awkward to get his "team" to join in on it rather than act like a gang following their leader.

It was not to be, however, as Khun Ran and Novick, captured from the Arlen's Hand incident with Khun Aguero Agnis, were being kept closely in the center of their formation as the FUG group's prisoners and reluctant teammates.

I should point out here that Khun Ran and Novick had gone with Aguero Agnis back then because they were the strongest members of that team. Khun Ran especially, was A.A.'s genius cousin even younger than him and looked like a preteen, but was absolutely at the peak of E-Rank.

Meanwhile, Novick was from a branch of the Ha Family, so like Ha Jinsung, he too specialized in unarmed martial arts.

As I walked, nobody seemed to recognize me yet, probably because I hadn't appeared in public in this identity for years and I wasn't wearing the usual crystalline armor that I used to.

Then, as I approached Viole's group, the bunny-eared girl's eyes squinted at me before widening and bringing out a Lighthouse Cube, typing, and rapidly looking between me and whatever was on her Lighthouse screen.

I smirked knowingly at her, and then she grabbed the scythe-wielding masked guy's arm to whisper and point at me.

Her other teammates stopped as well to listen to her. Viole was the last, and when he heard whatever Xia Xia was saying, he quickly turned to me.

Cassano and Horyang moved in front, serving as the big and tall bodyguards on Viole's left and right.

O O O

[Interlude]

As the lone man stopped quietly in front of the FUG group, some of the nearest Regulars realized that something unusual was happening.

More and more eyes turned in that direction, and it wasn't long until Ship saw it, recognizing Axion at once.

Above, Androssi and the reporter looked down towards the scene as well.

"Who is this man staring down the Slayer Candidate all of a sudden?" The reporter asked. He turned to his film crew. "Hey, make sure you're capturing this!"

"Jyu Viole Grace…" said Axion slowly, with a challenging smirk. "I've heard quite a few interesting things about you."

"You shouldn't believe everything you hear," said Viole simply.

"Of course, I don't. But since you're in front of me now, I might as well ask you directly, hm? Did you really kill Khun Aguero Agnis?" asked Axion.

Viole's eyes were hidden beneath his hair so the onlookers could not see his expression.

"Yes. I did," he said.

"Why?"

"Because…he was a son of Khun. And I am a Slayer," said Viole.

Xia Xia jumped forward. "That's right! Our Lord Jyu Viole Grace is the man who will become our God! He wanted to eliminate the Regulars who could become his future enemies, the most outstanding Regulars! That's why he killed Khun Aguero Agnis!" She shouted, describing her fabricated version of the events at the Arlen's Hand incident.

"The most outstanding Regulars? Does that include me?" asked Axion with an amused look.

"If you dare to stand in God's way, then you too shall be eliminated!" Xia Xia exclaimed.

"Alright. I seem to be standing in your way right now, Jyu Viole Grace. Are you going to try to kill me too?"

Axion stood there imperiously, placing his hands into his pockets.

"Mr. Axion. I have no quarrel with you. You're not a member of a Great Family or the Zahard Family," said Viole quickly before Xia Xia could respond for him.

"Did Jyu Viole Grace just call that man Axion? Princess Androssi, is he right? Is he truly Axion?!" The reporter on the balcony asked.

"He is," said Androssi.

"Oh, so you did recognize me after all? Hahaha, I'm flattered. I thought everyone had forgotten about me…" said Axion.

"Isn't this shocking? How are you feeling about your former teammate's sudden reappearance here?!" The reporter asked Androssi.

"I already knew he'd be here."

"Does that mean you were in contact before?"

"No comment."

"…but did you know that I was in the same cohort on the Floor of Tests as Khun Aguero Agnis?" asked Axion. "You could say he was my teammate, for a while."

"Do you also want revenge then?" Viole asked.

"You don't stand a chance against our Lord Jyu Viole Grace!" Xia Xia shouted. "You aren't even among the top 5 E-Rank Regulars anymore, after going missing for so long!"

"If I wanted revenge, it ought to be proportional, right? Since you killed a teammate of mine, perhaps I should kill a teammate of yours. Like the bunny girl over there," said Axion. "She's even a Lightbearer too. What a conveniently fair exchange."

"Wh-what?! Lord Viole, you'll protect me, right?!" Xia Xia took a couple of steps back.

"I can't let you kill her, Mr. Axion," said Viole.

"Just kidding. I don't care about revenge, nor do I believe that you managed to kill Aguero Agnis, not until I see a body. But you seem powerful enough to do it, I'll give you that, and your team is impressive. Maybe this Workshop Battle will finally give me a challenge," said Axion, as he stepped around to the group's right.

"It may be unwise of you to underestimate this team," said Horyang quietly, a contemplative expression on his face as Axion passed by him.

"Is that so? Thank you for the advice, teddy bear. See you around, FUGs," Axion said with a wave.

"Let's go," said Viole, leading the group away in the opposite direction after it became clear that the confrontation was over.

"Incredible! What a tense standoff. Such powerful aura from both sides! Now that Axion has returned, are you going to work together with him to defeat Jyu Viole Grace and his FUG team, princess?" The reporter asked, pushing the mic towards Androssi again.

"Didn't I say the interview was over already? Bye," said Androssi, ignoring him and walking away.

O O O

"That sounds dangerous," said Axion, sitting across from Ship. After the initial greetings with the members of the team that were at the pool, Ship and Axion moved away to discuss more serious matters over some drinks.

"Yeah. It doesn't make sense, Verdi caught him with the Shinsoo suppression trap, and it definitely worked. He was clearly unable to handle Aleksai without his Shinsoo, but all of a sudden, the red light came out and it was over," said Ship, shaking his head. "It must be some kind of power up that he can't use that much, because he didn't try to press the advantage, and negotiated with us instead."

"Probably something similar to the Devils, but maybe it's a strain to use and he isn't used to it yet" said Axion, hand on his chin as if in thought.

"It does seem pretty similar. And Hatsu's sword was broken by Beniamino Cassano. He's pretty upset, he wants to repair it but…I told him to get a new one. He should be at the item store right now."

"I could give him a basic sword made of my standard cellulose crystal until he finds a good replacement."

"That would be a good backup. Emily seems to have an idea for him though, so hopefully he can get something good before we have to battle tomorrow."

Axion nodded. Then Ship gestured towards him.

"And how have you been doing all these years? It's been so long since we saw you in person and not as Axie or on the TV. You're not even wearing the armor anymore. Changed your fighting style?" Ship asked.

"You could say that," Axion said, smiling. "I learned a lot of new tricks, and the armor isn't as useful anymore. Of course, I also didn't want all the attention from the armor being recognizable, so I couldn't keep that habit if I wanted my peace. I think I spent the last four years well, all things considered. It gave me the chance to explore a number of ideas I had, round out my skills, and see more of the Tower."

"New tricks huh? You going to tell me?"

"And ruin the surprise? You'll find out soon enough. But for your planning purposes, just know that I've kept up my Lightbearer training, and significantly improved my Anima skills. Not only can I control some normal Shinheuh now, I also have a special one that's quite powerful. Derf here has learned some new skills too," said Axion, holding his right hand up at the end to show his bracelet where a miniaturized Derflinger dangled.

"I can see that. Being able to Compress to that size is really useful. That could easily take an enemy by surprise because you can hide him anywhere," Ship observed. "Nobody would even know you're a swordsman unless they recognized you."

"Hohoho, I can do a lot more than just become smaller now, but you won't see me bragging," said Derflinger, his voice sounding a lot squeakier now in this form.

"I can't wait to see you guys in action again," said Ship.

"You and me both," said Derflinger. "I need some excitement before I start sleeping away entire days."

O O O

35F Train City Central, 2F Residence

"Today is the day the Hell Train departs!" Darul said loudly from beside me while the rest of the team stood at attention facing us.

"Let me explain our strategy. There are two ways to get to the 6F Skyscraper Platform to board the Hell Train. One is to take the special VIP elevator on the 5F Control Room floor, but that's only available for high class ticket holders who register with the administrators. We don't have a high class ticket number right now so we can't do that, unless we find and defeat a high class ticket holder on the way. The other way is to use the regular platform, which is on 1F."

He used his Lighthouse screen to display the known structure and paths of Central Station.

"Each elevator only goes up or down one floor at a time, so we need to fight our way through to the elevators on each floor to get to the section that leads to the boarding entrance. The elevator that leads to the 1F entrance platform is in a separate section of this 2F, which we can't reach directly from this residence area. That means we need to fight our way up to the 4F stadium, then down again, and every other ticket holder will be doing the same, as will those still looking for a ticket. When we exit our room, we will need to be prepared for immediate battle, because there will probably be ambushers outside. While making our way to the Hell Train, we will collect 1 more ticket so that there are enough for all of us, but our priority will be getting to the 6F Skyscraper platform first. Any questions?"

Darul looked through the team and they all shook their heads. He raised a fist into the air. "Good. Today, with the power granted to us by lady Sasha, we will finally board the Hell Train! Let's move out!"

The team cheered, raising their weapons into the air, and then we exited the room.

After walking a short distance to the gate that was guarded by a patrol bot, we could see Regulars standing in wait at the open space beyond.

In the distance many more Regulars could be seen, some in active combat, and other rooms in the distance with their teams similarly exiting.

I released the trio of wolf, bear, and beetle Beastionts from before, and had them take the vanguard to charge out the gates with mighty roars and howls.

The Regulars who were standing outside our gates shuffled backwards in a panic.

"Ahh!!! Please wait! Lady Sasha, we are here to join you!" Someone shouted. "Please let us become your subordinates!"

"Huh?"

O O O
 
75 – Boarding 3 New
75 – Boarding 3

35F Train City

After the Regulars at the gate were captured and interrogated, the situation became clear.

"Lady Sasha, it appears that people have taken note of our recent battles and team's rapid growth in strength. With these rumors spreading, I would not be surprised to see many more of these types hoping to curry favor with a new powerful force," said Darul afterwards. "What should we do?"

"I'm neither a charity nor looking to gather a larger group. Anyone who wants to join better bring their own tickets and something of value to contribute. These have neither, so there's no point in letting them join us."

"Understood," Darul said. He turned to the bound up Regulars. "You heard the lady. We have no need for you. Do not attempt to follow us."

We left and began moving towards the path to the elevator.

Contrary to expectations, nobody attacked us, and instead gave us a wide berth, so we got to the elevator without any trouble.

The 3F Restaurant floor passages had few Regulars and was also largely peaceful. This floor had a lot more patrol bots to prevent damage to the shops and eateries.

When we got to the 4F stadium floor, though, it was chaos.

Fights were happening all across the stadiums and even on the galleries. This floor was normally used by the administrators to host events for Regulars to compete for tickets legally throughout the year, or for concerts and other entertainment.

Now it was simply a huge free for all.

That was to be expected though, since there was only one elevator that went down to the entrance section, and it was at the opposite end of the stadium from the elevators that went between the 3F commercial area where we came from.

Other corridors had elevators of their own, from which new teams were coming up, and all led to the central stadium area.

"Get in formation!" Darul yelled.

Our Fishermen took their places behind my wolf and bear monster Beastionts, spearbearers behind them partnered with the two scouts towards the left and right, while the beetle brought up the rear.

Darul and I were at the center, and I rode my tiger Beastiont at normal size while Darul remained on foot with his Light Cubes spread around.

We charged through the stadium area while trying to avoid the other teams and ongoing combat.

This time we weren't left alone.

Spears shot at us from a distance as the opening move for a team which attacked us from the left flank.

We dodged or parried the raining spears.

"Keep the front guarded, there's an ambush team coming from the elevator!" Darul ordered as our team turned to engage the flankers.

Then he ordered the Fishermen to counterattack the left, and one spearbearer-scout combo to standby while the other supported.

I left the two monster Beastionts in the front to defend at first and let Darul command the battle, observing how the team fared with the spell crests I'd given them yesterday.

When they clashed with their opponents, their advantage was immediately obvious. It took only a few short exchanges to overpower the other side, much to their own obvious glee.

"Ahahaha! That's right, I'm one of the elite now you bastards!!" One of them shouted manically and charged forward into the heart of the enemy formation after taking down the first opponent.

My lips curled up at the sight of it. To be so excited by a little buff like that. Well, I couldn't blame them. I more than doubled their strength and speed overnight, and now they were above the average Regulars around here after having struggled for years before to make tiny gains with grueling training.

Darul yelled at him to not get cocky through his Pocket connection before ordering the rest of the team to support the assault.

In reality, he was still far from being among the elite. The teams that were attacking us now were obviously in need of more tickets and therefore not an elite team.

The best teams were likely already ahead, possibly waiting at the boarding platform already, and among those, the ones I considered elite could wreck entire teams of this level by themselves.

That was why I had to transfer some items and units over to my Axion avatar, even among the elite E-Rank, there were a number of threats that might be too much for the Avatar to handle with its own stats even while fully buffed.

While Team Darul cleaned up on the flank, the ambush team coming from the front arrived throwing Shinsoo bombs at my Beastionts.

My bear roared and got up in front to just tank them directly while the wolf ran forward around them.

After the bombs went off, my bear was revealed to have only slightly singed fur, to the opposing team's shock.

They had no time to stay stunned though as the wolf swept through and trampled two of their frontline fighters and chomped down on a third before throwing him into the air.

"Your Shinheuh are truly incredible, lady Sasha," said Darul, observing the proceedings.

Once the bear joined the fight in earnest, their team was simply destroyed without even getting close to us.

"This is nothing, they're not even fighting at full power yet," I said. "The enemy is just weak."

"…it seems that everyone is weak in front of your overwhelming strength," said Darul.

"Flattery is unnecessary, Darul. I'm sure you've seen stronger Regulars before, this isn't the time to be impressed yet."

"Of course, my apologies."

These monster-type Beastionts all incorporated superior biologies fit for specific combat roles. Like the Armoriont their skin was like tank armor and they had a lot more of it, being many times larger than a normal Earth animal.

The base strength of the bear was about six times higher than a world champion human, even while being a balanced all-round unit with a lot of biomass devoted to defense and survivability.

That base strength was already on par with the Reinforced Regulars on my team, and then they had their own Reinforcement that almost tripled it, which the Beastionts hadn't activated yet.

The wolf was built for speed, riding, and group fights that last a long time rather than maximizing attack power.

My tiger, while superficially similar in shape to the wolf was, like actual tigers, specialized in instantly ending single combat duels with a savage attack, thus serving as a great personal ride for a VIP like me.

The beetle was mostly good for being heavily armored and flying stably to carry a large group over short distances.

I had some other models, but the point was that they were all strong, stronger than I could even buff my main body since their base stats were so high with the extra biomass. In fact, in their specific combat roles they all edged out Axie, which used the Rhyme dragon template. That one was just the best all-around flying fighter, but due to it not possessing its magical traits from FoZ, it was inferior on basic stats compared to the heavy ground units.

They had little use back on Worm due to the size limit of our portals, and Taylor being unable to directly control the ones that weren't bugs, but in my hands now with my spells, they were much more useful.

As we continued moving forward, a beam of Shinsoo came towards me.

Darul reacted quickly and blocked it with a Lighthouse barrier.

"Everyone, aim for the Anima!" A voice shouted from the right. It seemed to be one of the teams fighting at the center of the stadium who had won their bout with whomever else they fought.

"A Wave Controller! Protect Lady Sasha!" Darul shouted as the new team rushed towards us.

Our Spearbearers returned fire with the Scouts helping to target.

An enemy Fisherman charged right in and attacked the closest Spearbearer and Scout at the same time, apparently good enough to match them both even with Reinforcement.

Another one came towards me, and while the Wave Controller continued suppressive fire to prevent our own Fishermen from getting back into our formation and keep Darul busy with his barrier. He valiantly tried to block the Fisherman in melee at the same time but didn't look like he would succeed.

I glanced at my Beastionts who were not coming after I mentally sent the order, surprised to see that they had Light Cubes around them emitting Shinsoo pressure fields making it difficult to move.

That was an unfortunate weakness of these Beastionts…the enemy team had lucked out or figured it out somehow, my Beastionts had terrible Shinsoo resistance so minimally raising the Shinsoo pressure could become quite crippling regardless of their physical stats.

Just then,

"Now's our chance, get her!"

I honed in on the enemy commander momentarily, a woman with very short blonde hair in a gold dress, carrying what seemed to be a Shinsoo wand to help her with the beam attacks.

And then the Fisherman got around Darul to attack me directly, his fist enveloped in a glow that indicated he was proficient in Shinsoo for close combat.

Another streak of light, actually a powered spear this time, also came towards me from a different angle.

This team wasn't bad at all, good tactics and their members were all individually quite good, worthy of being ticket holders.

Just as the Fisherman and the spear attack were about to hit me, my tiger lunged while decompressing to its true size as a monster-type Beastiont, and tackled the Fisherman to the ground, pinning him with one paw.

The spear flew by me harmlessly once we moved.

"Shit! Stop that Shinheuh with a control field!" The commanding woman shouted.

"I don't have any more Cubes!" Their Lightbearer protested.

"Me neither!" Said their other Lightbearer.

I smirked at them. "An admirable effort. But not nearly enough."

One Fishermen finally rejoined our side and pushed back the other Fisherman that was troubling our Spearbearer and Scout. The other one had gotten hit by a Shinsoo beam and might be out of action for a while.

Now we had the numbers advantage and could push a counterattack.

"Look, I told you, they're too strong, all of you need to team up with us to take them down!" The enemy commander shouted in a different direction.


"Fine! We'll do it your way!"

And several other groups started coming towards us, one from behind and the other diagonally between the other two groups.

"Lady Sasha, there's too many of them! We can't defeat them all, you should make a break for the elevator!" Darul exclaimed. "We'll cover your back!"

"No need for that, go pick up Fisherman 2 and see if he needs treatment. I will handle this," I said.

He looked taken aback for a moment before nodding and moving. "Understood."

Next, I materialized my Arms Inventory, and opened another capsule.

From them emerged three more wolf monsters that immediately charged towards the team that was suppressing my other Beastionts.

They howled as Reinforcement activated.

"Ahhh!" The enemy Lightbearers screamed as the wolves crossed the distance in seconds and tackled them.

They shrugged off the enemy spearbearers and wave controller's attacks like nothing, and quickly disabled the Lightbearers.

Their Shinsoo fields were released, and I set the rest of my Beastionts on the enemies.

The beetle, being the closest one that was still positioned at our rear, turned towards the incoming new groups and opened fire.

An explosion of liquid burst forth, raining burning acid and blocking their advance as several of them screamed after getting hit.

My first wolf and the bear came back, the bear took a guarding stance to cover the Regulars on my team, while the wolf joined its brethren.

While there was no hard limit on the number of Beastionts I could have, I was in practice limited by how many I could coordinate, their upkeep since they still needed to be fed from time to time, and the capacity of my Bowls.

I could only effectively coordinate 3 units at a time, but the wolf packs could best coordinate among themselves, so they were the ones I relied on in a numbers contest. And that was why I opted for specialized roles so that they could react even if I didn't successfully give any direct orders in time.

Because I fought through five Irregular tests on my own this year and had to prepare for this Hell Train adventure, I substantially expanded my forces during that time.

One of the Challenge tests also randomly awarded me new Bowls in my preferred ball capsule style, which helped a lot.

It didn't take long before all the opposing forces were defeated. I left them mostly alive if heavily wounded, as I had nothing to gain from killing them, and no idea if any of these people might be plot-related. The wave controller team felt vaguely familiar.

My Beastionts returned after the wolves howled in victory, then our team went to loot tickets from the defeated.

Everyone in the team was still in silent shock even as we moved towards the elevator again, bereft of any more opposition, and having acquired four new tickets, bringing our total to eleven.

"I see now what you meant before lady Sasha. To think that you were still holding back…this level of strength does make the previous victories look unimpressive," said Darul. "Forgive me for asking, but why do you even need a mediocre team like us? Rather than serving you, it feels as if you are the one helping us."

"It's fine. Does everyone else feel that way too?" I asked, looking around and getting nods in return.

"Of course, I understand why. The truth is, I don't really need you guys. I told you when we first met, didn't I? I wanted some meat shields to deal with trash that bothered me, preferably ones that could think for themselves so I wouldn't have to spend energy commanding them. That's the reason. Isn't it annoying to swat flies all the time? You're doing a good job, by the way."

"I see. Then, we will continue to serve you to the best of our abilities," said Darul, receiving a bunch of affirmations from the team.

From the elevator down to the 1F entrance platform, we didn't meet any more teams, though there were many signs of battle along the way.

At the entrance platform, we saw the gate was open. Previously, an extremely powerful train guardian called Mirotic would be camped here, preventing Regulars from trying to board before the departure date, but today it was gone with the gate opening up.

Beyond the gate was a spiraling staircase that went upwards.

A flying bird machine greeted us and told us to follow it to the Train platform as it started flying up slowly.

Instead of walking up the staircase, I put most of the monster Beastionts back in their Bowls, except the beetle, and my personal bodyguards.

Then we rode the beetle as it flew up through the hollow center of the staircase.

Seeing that we were moving quickly, the bird machine also sped up and took the straight center path instead.

When we finally reached the top, the Hell Train came into view.

A gargantuan structure that dwarfed the Workshop's Archimedes floating ship many times over.

It also floated high in the air, and had a single glowing cabin entrance, and floating stairs that led to it from the Skyscraper platform. Other compartment entrances were closed.

The Skyscraper platform itself was empty. It seemed that other ticketers who got here ahead of us had already boarded.

"We're really going on the Hell Train!" Exclaimed Fisherman 2.

"A-amazing! It's so…huge!" said Maid.

"Don't get too excited, the toughest part is ahead," said Darul. "Everyone on that Train is among the elite, and the tests are no joke either."

"That's right. From here on, we will be taking the tests on the Train itself for each Floor and there's no room for failure or trying again, you'll just be forced off," I said. "Let me say this clearly so there are no misunderstandings. I have certain objectives on the Hell Train so I will be getting off before the Last Station and you'll all be free to leave then. Many of the enemies and tests on the Train are extremely dangerous. I will handle the most dangerous threats, so as long as you're with me, you'll be able to go much farther than you would on your own. Your job is simply to stop other Regulars and lower level enemies from interfering with me."

"Yes, ma'am!"

O O O

30F Archimedes

I was introduced to the newer members of Ship's team not long after we finished our discussion.

Of course, I already knew them through controlling Axie on the team and participating in all the tests together, but it was the first time we'd met in person.

Verdi, their Anima who looked like a young girl in her early teens, had been recruited by the time Androssi joined up on the 25th​ Floor, and didn't seem to look any different or older. She was eager to show me the new playmates she captured during the previous phase of the Workshop Battle—Prince and Miseng from the Sweet and Sour team.

Obviously I pretended not to know these two and they had enough wits about them to do the same. They would be fine anyways, and would even benefit from the experience, as Verdi had a technique she called "Doll Making" which would significantly enhance somebody's Shinsoo power by wearing one of her specially grown flowers.

All in all, Verdi was quite an impressive addition to the team, and her ability as an Anima could be considered to be superior to my own, even though I had the water spirits to help me. I had even learned a few things about being a normal Anima from her in exchange for letting her put a flower on Axie, which ended up doing nothing, to our mutual disappointment.

Vespa, the very short part-bee species member of the team, was moody and not too interested in talking much.

She was probably among the weaker members of the team albeit very fast as a natural flier, though Ship himself was almost certainly the weakest, in terms of direct combat potential. Both were scouts though, so they didn't need to be strong, merely used strategically.

O O O

In the evening, I met Androssi in her luxuriously huge solo suite, which was supposedly assigned to her because she found Bong Bong, but probably just VIP treatment because she was a Princess.

"Baam certainly seems different. But also still the same. As if they couldn't change him in spite of everything that happened. Still getting attached so easily to anyone by his side," said Androssi. "Though he is a lot stronger now."

She laid on a reclining beach chair at the open half-circle terrace serving as the balcony of her suite, looking up at the fake sky.

"He certainly is. And if all goes well, he'll get something that will accelerate his growth to incredible levels at the end of the Workshop Battle," I said, standing beside her, cycling mana and personally assisting the Spirit Cluster Core in converting Shinsoo to help refill what I'd used for controlling my Avatar and all my familiars during the bullet game.

"The long hair doesn't suit him though. Hiding his eyes like that, it makes him look dangerous and tragic."

"He's playing the role well," I said.

"I think it suits him pretty well. Since he is dangerous and tragic right now," said Derf, now normal sized and floating in the air. "Could wear more black and gothic though."

"You know about gothic styles?" I asked.

"Sure. It's made the rounds a few times over the millennia, but usually far away from Gotha, go figure. Why the last time it became trendy again was only a hundred years ago, in east Gallia," said Derf.

"Well I don't like it. He was much cuter with those big innocent eyes and naïve looking face," said Androssi with a sigh. "But never mind that. Why are there so many prisoners and intruders on this ship? I saw a whole hall full of them earlier. The one I captured said Emily is an actual person trapped on this ship and he's trying to save her."

"Isn't it obvious? All of them are trying to save Emily." I said.

"Really? So she's just leading all of them on at once? That's impressive," said Androssi. "She might have more fans than me."

I shrugged. "There are lots of lonely people. You know how the Tower is. Not many can claim to have real friends, and Emily is the only one they can talk to, who won't stab them in the back in the next test."

"Yet she led them all here to get caught," said Androssi.

"Or on a futile mission to save her," said Derf. "She could be telling the truth. A maiden locked in a tower, a desperate cry for help, to anyone who'd listen!"

"Uh huh. Do you really think she's real?"

"She is. And she does need saving," I said.

"What, seriously?"

"She's a Living Ignition Weapon, just like the two Devils. Just like Baam too. Except, she's already been melted down and has no body anymore. She was the test case for what the other FUG faction wants to do with Baam," I said.

"A test case? They're trying to melt him down too? Do we need to get involved in this then?" Androssi asked.

"Not for Emily no. A certain person has that part covered already," I said. "But I do have an interest in their research data, and depending on how things go, we may need to act to stop them from doing it to Baam during the Workshop Battle."

"A certain person? Who?"

"Oh you know. That person, of course," said Derf.

"I don't. I bet you don't either," said Androssi.

"I ain't taking that bet," said Derf.

"You do know this person, in fact," I said. "Our mutual acquaintance. Who probably taught Emily how to get all these guys to go on a suicide mission to chase after her."

Androssi's face was only confused for a short moment before she sprang up into a sitting position with a sharp look at me.

"No way."

"Yes way," said Derf.

"It can't be who I'm thinking of right now."

"Why not?" I asked.

"Rachel?"

I nodded.

"Okay…I really shouldn't be surprised. Have you been in contact with her this whole time?"

"Occasionally. We had a call a couple of months ago."

"Is she here?" Androssi looked troubled at the thought.

"No. She sent someone in her stead."

Androssi snorted. "Of course she sent somebody instead of showing up herself. Is she still pretending to be crippled?"

"I don't think so. She should be focused on gathering new members for her team right now, after escaping from Khun."

"Hm…" Androssi laid back down. "Why is she even trying to save Emily?"

"Who knows?" I said, shrugging. "She didn't tell me. Maybe she feels sympathetic, towards a fellow girl that feels powerless, who doesn't even have a body anymore. Or maybe it's just because Emily is actually quite powerful, as an entity that can coordinate people on a massive scale. There is also what would happen if she were to Ignite for Rachel, but I have no idea what the result would be."

"Is there a reason Emily brought over all these intruders then?"

"A distraction at the right time, maybe," I said, contemplatively. "I could probably use that chance to break in to steal some of their research data, if something like that happens. Though extracting the relevant data in a useful form is still a problem."

In the original story, I only remembered that the prisoners were released and caused some problems for the hosts during the final round of the Workshop Battle. However, it wasn't anyone from Rachel's group that released them, so it might not have been part of the plan, unless Emily predicted or instigated it somehow.

"Well, whatever. Sounds like I don't need to care about this."

"Yaawwn. I stopped caring 10 minutes ago," said Derf. "What were we talking about?"

"Go back to sleep, you layabout," said Androssi.

"Says the girl actually laying about," said Derf. "I'm only doing nothing because I got nobody to fight. I'm a sword, that's all I need to do. But my partner barely uses me now, preferring to use all his other new fancy shmancy skills first."

"This is aromatherapy, for your information. And I can put you to work. Come here," said Androssi, grabbing onto Derf's handle and then pouring a large amount of oils onto his blade.

"Woah woah, what are you doing? That is not the right way to do maintenance!" Derf protested. "What is this stuff, it's going to dull my edge! Stop at once!"

"Good, because I don't want to cut myself," said Androssi, before starting to slather the oil on her legs, using the sword for reach so that she didn't have to sit up to do it.

"Oooh. I take that back. Yes, this is fine. Please continue rubbing me against your legs. How about you unsheathe my outer layer so I can soften up for you?" asked Derf.

"Shut up, or I'll stop."

"Yes, ma'am!"

O O O
 
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