Symphony for the Insect Princess

"Hmm... Hmm? Hmm? Unknown material? I've never seen the material of this sword before?"

The lens on Oshimir's mask suddenly zoomed in and swept across the giant sword.

"Magic conductivity... unmeasurable? Hardness unknown, density unknown, basic structure unknown... Interesting! Cut a piece off for me to study!"

"Give me the ass! 'Come back'!"

At Sedroon's command, the giant sword broke away from the mechanical arm and returned to Sedroon's hand. She immediately put the sword back into the magic circle.

"Ah, what a shame... Never mind. Anyway, I'm more looking forward to - who is Nelris?"

"I have long heard of your esteemed name, Mr. Oshimire, the 'Sage of All Skills'."

I took a step forward, and Oshimir looked me up and down, tilting his head in surprise.

“…Wow, this is really interesting.”

He circled around me clockwise, then counterclockwise, his two camera eyes making clicking sounds.

"I checked your bone age... Seventeen, right?"

"Yes."

"To have achieved so much at such a young age, one must be formidable... Humph, I never thought I'd ever be able to utter the phrase 'the young must be formidable'."

He nodded vigorously, which was considered as his affirmation of me.

Well……

In my opinion, hiding one's realm and strength is as important and necessary as maintaining one's stockings.

But I wasn't so naive as to think I could hide it from the sage, so I prepared myself mentally before meeting him. Fortunately, Oshimir wasn't someone who cared much about such things.

"Nelris, you are indeed very interesting, but the human specimen you sent is probably not yours, right? The person I really want to meet is its owner."

"She's right here."

I stepped aside.

He used his eyes to signal the real protagonist that it was her turn to appear.

Half of the success of our trip depends on her performance.

Oshimir looked at Aisia—and froze.

"Oh--"

His camera eyes kept shrinking repeatedly,

“Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh—”

Like crazy,

“OHH ...

The throat emits a long whistle filled with a harsh electric sound.

"Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh what a perfect work. It's simply a creation sent by God. It's not a mindless puppet. It's not a defective product that will die in a few years. It's not a messy synthesis. It's the real, real, real, real. I actually created such a successful product - Ah ah ah ah ah ha ...

then,

"It's mine, right? It's definitely mine! You brought her here, such a beautiful, perfect, and flawless finished product. It must be dedicated to me, right? It belongs to me, right? It's the one and only, the most perfect and successful art of mine, my mine, my mine! Say it, say it, she belongs to me, right?!!!!!!!"

In this regard, I——

"Of course, she is your creation, so she belongs to you."

Chapter 146: It’s really a welfare

"It's mine, right? It's definitely mine! You brought her here, such a beautiful, perfect, and flawless finished product. It must be dedicated to me, right? It belongs to me, right? It's the one and only, the most perfect and successful art of mine, my mine, my mine! Say it, say it, she belongs to me, right?!!!!!!!"

In this regard, I——

"Of course, she is your creation, so she belongs to you."

He is also not pretentious -

“Ah—hahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!! I’ll tell you, I’ll tell you, I’ll tell you!!! Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god, for all these years I’ve been still tormented, like the old stubborn man in the Tower of Babel, like the muscle-brained man in the Knights’ Territory, like the god-worshipping idiot in the Pantheon, thinking and thinking and thinking, always wondering how I can, how can, how can, how can I truly solve the problem of success probability, how can I create at least one successful example? I didn’t expect that a successful example had already existed all those years ago!!!”

Jumping for joy, dancing, madly,

If we were to rank the guys we don't want to deal with, Oshimir would definitely be in the top three.

Although I might be the first one.

Asia had a shy smile on her face, but I could see deep dissatisfaction in her eyes. As expected, even though I had almost arrogantly asked her to "be obedient", it was still difficult for her to accept becoming a madman's research specimen.

Ignoring her for now, I continued speaking, and the main event was about to begin.

"But I also have my own request, and I believe the Sage will not refuse."

"Tell me, tell me quickly!"

He looks extremely anxious, and must be eager to dive into the laboratory and deconstruct Asia right away, right?

"In fact, we have some serious conflicts with the 'Sage of the Stars' Riversta Gondel."

He stopped and turned his head.

"...You mean that idiot Riversta?"

Wow.

He is probably the only one in the world who dares to curse the Star Sage like this.

"Yes, actually...we are largely responsible for the death of his daughter Stella Gondel."

As soon as I said this, the other three, except Asia, looked at me in surprise. They must have been wondering why I would reveal such unfavorable facts about me. Of course, I had my reasons.

"So? What did you do?"

"There was an accident with the forbidden spell."

"Forbidden spell... Oh oh oh? Speaking of which, that idiot said his granddaughter died in the underground of Kasolu, and Kasolu City was massacred some time ago... So it was you who did it?"

"Yes, we also participated in the fight for the great treasure, and in a critical moment, we used a forbidden spell that was still under trial. As a result, the forbidden spell got out of control and ultimately... caused the worst consequences."

"Who caused the forbidden spell to go out of control?"

"It is your most perfect work, Miss Aisia."

Aisia nodded, and the other three looked at me in surprise. You can call me a scumbag, but don’t talk nonsense now.

"It's okay, it's okay. It doesn't matter what happens to that incompetent little girl who relied on her grandfather to get to the top! Only a few hundred thousand people died. A few more of that useless person is good for the environment! What I want to ask is, what do you want me to do? To provide you with protection?"

"Yes."

"Why didn't you just say it earlier? You're beating around the bush!"

……really.

Oshimir is indeed an outlier among sages, and it is not unreasonable that he is described as "more like a demon king than a sage."

To him, it doesn't matter how many useless things die.

Maybe he and I can get along well.

"We will probably stay in Okomido for a while. Please take care of me during this time, Sage."

"Yeah, yeah, I'll assign you a big room. Don't let that idiot Riversta touch a hair on your head, especially my most perfect work!"

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There are really all kinds of things in the Atlas Building.

Large research institutes, alchemist workshops, hospitals, experimental fields, residential areas, entertainment areas, and many other areas that are difficult to describe. Being able to cram so many things into a building with almost no reliance on magic, he is worthy of being a sage of all ingenuity.

The entire building is simply an independent ecological structure, and we have to pay attention to it.

"call……"

But let's relax our body for a while now.

The room Oshimir gave us was connected to the bathhouse. Now it is meaningless to ask why there is such a large and luxurious bathhouse in the building.

I let out a long breath and slowly lowered my body into the hot bathtub, soaking everything from my nose down.

There are also many insects that like hot water.

The stockings on my legs were also soaked in hot water, sticking tightly to the skin of my legs. It felt like... being held by something warm. I really like this feeling.

"I used to think you were just talking, but..." Sedraon frowned and looked at me, "You really don't even take off your stockings when you take a bath? Do you have to be so exaggerated?"

"I like it, and I also said that the stockings I made by hand can't be damaged by soaking."

"cut."

Sedroon scooped up a handful of water and poured it over her head. Her wet white hair stuck to her cheeks and torso, and even the water soaked her plump, elastic curves. A man would have been thrilled by this sight, but unfortunately, I felt nothing. After all, it was just a naked human woman.

"The water here is so refreshing. It makes me feel like all the fatigue from traveling has disappeared in an instant."

Charlotte tied her hair up, revealing her fair neck. She pulled the towel from her body, her full breasts jiggling with her movements. She stretched out her slender legs to test the water's temperature, then slid slowly into the tub. The warm water flowed over her voluptuous thighs, her voluptuous hips, her impressive breasts, and finally settled on her white collarbone.

"Hmm...comfortable, comfortable..."

She stretched, and this movement further highlighted her explosive figure. She was a woman not to be underestimated. Even Sedroon gave her a hateful look.

As for the other one——

"Damn big tits..."

Qimila was very unhappy, extremely unhappy, and I could feel her resentment even from such a distance.

Our height ranking is Cedroon > Charlotte > Aisia ≈ me > Qimila. Qimila is noticeably shorter than me, probably under 1.6 meters. If we were to describe her as a creature, she'd probably be a forest elf or fairy. While short and slender, her head-torso-limbs proportions are exceptional. If we were the same height, her legs would probably be a bit longer than Cedroon's.

But it's too barren.

Looking at her posture as she walked towards the bathtub wrapped in a towel, she was completely different from Charlotte, more cute than beautiful.

If she were taller and had more bust, she would probably have the best figure among us.

What a pity. What a pity.

"...Hey, Nier! Why are you sighing and shaking your head?!"

"I just did a quick assessment of the bathwater—"

"Hahaha, of course she's laughing at you! Don't you think your tablet sticks out among us?"

Before I could finish my lie and explain myself, Sedroon started to mock me and even squeezed her chest deliberately. She looked like she really deserved a beating.

"Ah~~~~~~~~~!!! You're talking nonsense! I'm still growing up. Even if the princess of endless chaos and darkness has breasts, she won't lose to others!"

"You're talking as if your waist, butt, and legs are enough to win!"

"My concubine...my concubine...wu..."

Ah, my eyes are filled with tears.

"Hey! Sai Zhuoang, Qi Mila is younger than you, how can you be so rude!"

Unable to bear it any longer, Charlotte stood up and glared at Cedroon, but—

"Even Charlotte... said... I'm small..."

Wow~~~~Qimila actually cried.

"Wait wait! I meant age, not breasts or height!"

"Woo~~~~ You guys with big breasts are bullying me together! Are you proud of those two lumps of fat on your chest? Huh!?"

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Author: Bullying the mascot everyday... cough cough cough

Chapter 147 Fatty! Fatty!

"Woo~~~~ You guys with big breasts are bullying me together! Are you proud of those two lumps of fat on your chest? Huh!?"

"Yohoo, so proud! Are you jealous?"

"Sedron, why don't you shut up!" Charlotte said angrily.

"Just shut up~~flat chest~~flat chest~~flat chest~~flat chest~~flat chest~~flat chest~~"

Sezhuoang was addicted to the game, and Qimila lowered her head with tears in her eyes.

"Flat chest~~flat chest~~flat chest~~flat chest~~What's the matter? Why aren't you talking? Finally you agreed? You flat chest~~flat chest~~flat chest~~flat chest chest chest chest~~"