Symphony for the Insect Princess

The real reason is...

"Recording the body's reactions after administering drugs, measuring the rate at which new poisons corrode human skin tissue, examining the actual reaction of new bullets hitting the human body, testing new equipment... There are so many things I need to do with living people, and before I can apply the results to myself, I'll have to conduct no fewer than a hundred live experiments."

Clack, clack. As she spoke, Asia was fiddling with something. Since her back was facing away from Fulin, Fulin couldn't see what she was doing.

Must escape.

Run away quickly.

I can't stay here any longer.

Fulin's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and his breathing was extremely disordered. He tried his best to urge his legs to move, but for some reason, his legs seemed not to be his own and did not move at all!

"Since ancient times, alchemists have been ostracized. Do you know why?"

Click, click, click, it seemed that Aisia was stuffing something hard into something else, and her movements were very skillful.

"Because alchemists can master all the skills of other professions. Their research on potions is just as good as that of potion masters, and they are no worse than magic craftsmen in terms of tool making and enchanting. Their control over magic can also reach the level of a regular magician. They have various means of strengthening their bodies, so when they really go to war, they are no weaker than magic warriors... It is precisely because they can do everything and have the ability to dominate any field that they are hostile. How ironic."

She finally assembled the thing, twisting it around with her finger on the trigger, playing with it.

This is an L-shaped metal product. It is not big but looks heavy. There is a trigger at the corner and a small hole at one end.

Even Flint knew what it was.

Firearms, weapons that came from another world and are very suitable for ordinary people to use.

"You know what? When the gate to other worlds first opened, while everyone else was boasting about Maya's magic out of vanity, it was the alchemists who first advocated lowering their stance and communicating with other worlds... Alchemists are absolutely the most receptive to new things, and they were also the first to apply and transform products from other worlds. As for me... even among alchemists, I'm considered an extremist, right?"

Click!

She raised the pistol with one hand and aimed the black muzzle at Flynn.

As a Maya who had never come into contact with a firearm before, it was difficult for Flin to feel any sense of danger from this thing.

However, he knew that so-called firearms were weapons that would fire high-speed flying objects called "bullets" to injure people when the trigger was pulled.

The bullet itself is just a small piece of metal. Even with the high speed it leaves the gun, it is at best equivalent to a small attributeless magic arrow. Even without releasing the magic armor, the absolute warrior's body alone can easily block it.

but--

(Don’t underestimate the enemy!!!)

Fulin wasn't so foolish as to think it was just an ordinary firearm. Although he couldn't move his legs, he immediately concentrated the magic armor on his body to the extreme! The solidified magic power covered every inch of his body like scales, layer upon layer, making him invulnerable to swords and guns!

Aisia smiled at this.

She looked happy, like a scholar about to present her research...or maybe she was.

"This is a classic Colt M1911 pistol—or rather, 'originally'. I've made radical modifications to the original. I've discarded the firing pin and instead use built-in magic patterns and magic crystals to provide kinetic energy. The bullets are also new ones I made, and the propellant has been replaced with magic crystal fragments..."

I'll take you as my first target for actual combat—as she said this, she pulled the trigger.

boom! ! ! !

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Tips for Aisia's Special 11.34mm Caliber Poisonous Shrapnel Bomb★

With reference to the structure of the dumdum bullet, the bullet has no tip armor, which makes the bullet have a wounding effect similar to that of an explosive bullet. It is an expanding bullet with weak penetrating power but extremely high shallow lethality.

The inside is filled with medicine. When the bullet hits the target and "explodes", the medicine will pour into the cavity torn in the human tissue and cause continuous damage from the inside of the body.

Each bullet has been enchanted, and has special magic patterns engraved on its surface, which has a strong interference effect on the magician's magic shield and the magic warrior's magic armor, usually rendering them ineffective the moment of contact.

The shell is made of Aisia's special composite material, which has appropriate hardness and density and can perfectly prevent the internal filling from leaking.

Patent owned by Asia★

"Hmm...it's pretty much what I expected. The effect is pretty good."

Asia said this with a relaxed smile.

“Gah…Gah…Gah…Ah ...

What answered her was Fulin's heavy breathing and painful wails.

The moment the bullet touched his magic armor, it was pierced through like paper, and the bullet easily tore through his flesh. The blooming expanding bullet caused a wound hundreds of times the cross-sectional area of ​​the bullet, and blood and flesh splattered everywhere.

The drugs injected into the body caused secondary damage. The toxins were like billions of sharp needles that could penetrate any cell. They spread throughout the body through the blood, wreaking havoc along the arteries and veins, and causing necrosis of tissue wherever they went.

When the drug finally lost its effectiveness due to dilution and inactivation, more than half of Flin's body had fallen into complete necrosis.

"Okay, now I think we can have a good conversation, right?"

“It hurts…it hurts…it hurts so much, it hurts so much, it hurts so much!!!!!”

"If you don't keep quiet, I'll give you a bigger caliber round."

Aisia shook her hand lightly and took out a shotgun from the space ring (arsenal) on her middle finger. It was a modified version of the Kel-Tec KSG shotgun that she obtained from a special channel.

"Or……"

She held out a finger.

"Want me to touch your face?"

Fingers fell on his face, and the skin rotted with a hissing sound.

Not only that—

"By the way, let me tell you an unfortunate fact. Not only my skin and body fluids, but my magic power is also highly toxic."

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"Oh, so it's SCP-682, the deepest part of the dungeon. Thank you very much. By the way, among all my experimental subjects, I can't find a corpse uglier than yours."

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A woman's lips and tongue.

Warm and soft, although he felt unhappy, his male instinct still prompted him to experience the beauty of it.

"..."

"Hmm...huh..."

But impatience prevailed, and Saenris pushed Luna away, and Luna obediently left his body.

"Really...what's wrong with you today? A goodbye kiss? Stop playing these childish things!"

"Woo..."

Luna was crying.

"……why are you crying?"

"I'm sorry... Master... I'm really... really... I'm sorry..."

Big drops of tears flowed from those beautiful eyes and across her cheeks, which was particularly sad and beautiful.

Sorry? Sorry for what? What is she talking about?

"Please, believe me... I... really love you... always have... but..."

but?

"But... I... couldn't resist her orders after all..."

"Orders? Wait, who do you mean—"

"At this point... I can only atone for my sins with death... It has always been like this... It's time for me to be free..."

What a sad and beautiful smile.

How complex are the emotions involved?

Why did she swing the knife so decisively and stab her own throat?

"Stop it!"

With the strength of the great war spirit of Sarnris, it would certainly be easy to stop a powerless woman from committing suicide.

But he did not succeed.

The magic power that was usually as raging as a wave suddenly became sluggish, and a moment of surprise made him slow down by half a step.

The tip of the knife pierced the skin of the throat—

——At that moment, Luna stopped moving.

Her eyes widened, and her face showed confusion.

"Why……"

Then, his expression turned into one of extreme fear and extreme unwillingness.

"Why……"

Starting from the point where she was stabbed, her flesh expanded violently, like an over-inflated balloon.

"Why...are you even going to use my death to your advantage? Aisha!!!!!"

boom! ! ! ! !

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I have always longed for the combination of traditional live-fire firearms and alchemical technology. Romantic?

Chapter 64 Victim

"Nice to meet you. I'm Luna, Luna Curtis. From now on, I'll be your new mother."

"We must get along well."

"Little Elsa is so smart and obedient, but..."

"Hey, Aisha, why does the master only want to be close to you?"

"I love him very much, I really love him...but he doesn't care about me at all...I'm just a tool to maintain my dignity..."

"You're the only one he cares about...why...why!"

"How am I worse than you? Tell me, Aisha!"

"Really, this kid!!"

"Don't...don't tell the master about what I did to you! Otherwise I will--"

"You... are you laughing? Why are you laughing?"

"Stop laughing..."

"I told you to stop laughing!!!"

"Not beautiful at all? Ugly? You're talking about me? You must be kidding!!!"

“Shut up… Shut up… Shut up!!!”

"Gu...cough...cough...what...did you do?"

"Wait, wait, stop joking... stop..."

“No… please—Aa ...

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, please, please, please, please..."

"Please...I...really..."

"I will be obedient... I... will be obedient... so... don't... use me for experiments..."

"Let me... do... anything... as long as you don't..."

"As ordered..."

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"Why...are you even going to use my death to your advantage? Aisha!!!!!"

The woman had completely lost her original beauty. Her body swelled wildly, and it felt like thousands of snakes were wriggling beneath her skin. At the moment she let out her final, shrill cry—

boom! ! ! ! !

Like a balloon bursting, her flesh exploded from the inside out! Blood, flesh, fat, brain matter, eyeballs… all scattering in all directions! The pungent smell of blood filled the room. Where she had been, only a white skeleton remained, still in the painful posture of death!