Omniscient First-Person’s Viewpoint chapter 80

Omniscient First-Person’s Viewpoint 80

Tirkanjaka tried to cook herself, but for a girl who had never been in the kitchen in the 12th century, the kitchen was a strange paradise. She was more accustomed to using a mace than a spatula, a halberd rather than a ladle, and a saw blade rather than tongs. It is also aimed towards you.

Reluctantly, the golem decided to give it a try.

The golem was surprisingly good at cooking.

The only problem was that it was small and there was nothing he could do alone, but that was easily solved by Tirkanzaka.

When Tirkanjaka roughly waved her hand, a dark air current was formed around the golem. It gradually took shape from the bottom up, and gently pushed the golem’s body up and wrapped around it.

The golem looked around, unable to adapt to the increased visibility for a moment. Then, the shadow that rose above the golem’s head followed the blinking motion. When the golem raised his arm, the shadow also raised his arm, and when he took one step, he held out one foot in the same way. It was like being a shadow puppet.

“This… ! No, it’s impossible even with the military’s technological prowess?!”

“The image formed as a shadow may be infinitely larger than the original, or it may become as small as a particle. A shadow that is three times the size of yours. I will do as you do.”

The golem, who had learned the shadows, stretched out his hand. Following the movement, the shadow pulled the pot out of the cupboard and opened the faucet. It is a shadow, but it means that there is a reality.

The golem was greatly embarrassed by the shadow that reproduced the motion three times larger than himself.

“Are you surprised? feel free to surprise Domination and control are my true strengths. It’s different from your tin doll play or playing with dirt.”

“… canister… . I want to, but I can’t… .』

Having acquired a new body, the golem was busy playing with his hands and feet. Soak the beans in water, drain the water through a sieve, and boil the water in a pot while boiling the beans in a pan. Tirkanjaka carefully watched the golem’s actions and put it in his head.

After all the effort, the golem presented the finished dish and said:

“it’s over. Soybean Canned Soybean soup and broth.」

“Cooking is like this. Thank you.”

“It was nothing. The main building intends to provide sufficient convenience to you.”

It was an action that even the golem had his own calculations on.

The laborer was outright rebellious, and the other trainees were no longer a target to rely on. In addition, the strongest and most influential being in Tantalus at present is Tirkanjakha, and it is only natural that the golems who need internal information are trying to attach a string.

“great. I’ll have to put the cans away when I’m done.”

“Gang… ?』

But there was one problem.

It was said that Tirkanjaka had no intention of cooperating with the military from the beginning.

“Now go back to sleep.”

“town? sleep… ?!」

tuk. Shadow removed the speaker. The golem was about to reach for the loudspeaker that was moving away from his eyes, but suddenly shadows came from all directions, restraining his arms and legs.

From the very beginning, to be exact, from when the golem showed his hostility towards him. This future was foreseen.

Tirkanzaka looked down at the golem buried in darkness and said softly.

“I told you with all my heart, so please don’t break it. Instead, I should try not to make useless noises. From the looks of it, it seems that I cannot speak without this.”

“… … … !』

“It seems to be the right answer. Don’t come back to me when you need me.”

Just right.

As he flicked his fingers, the golem’s body was engulfed in darkness and rolled like a ball. Tirkanjaka placed the removed speaker on the top of the cupboard.

While the golem floundered alone in the dark, Tirkanzaka turned towards him with a plate in both hands.

“ruler. I brought food.”

He was still sitting blankly. But perhaps the smell of food provoked him, unfocused eyes followed the dish faintly. Saliva glistened on the corner of his mouth.

Appetite is the will of life. Upon seeing it from him, Tirkanzaka was overjoyed.

“Fortunately, it seems that the appetite is still there. It is rice.”

“… rice.”

“okay. rice. Eat well.”

Tirkanjaka, who put the plate down in front of him, sat across from him and watched him. He looked at the food with blurred eyes before reaching out.

straight to the food.

“for a moment!”

His movements just stopped. In that state, he looked at me quietly, as if he were watching. Tirkanjaka held the spoon tightly in his hand.

What the body remembers is not forgotten. He was unfamiliar with the spoon for a moment, and then ate the soup in front of him as if he had ever done it. At first, a few drops of the overflowing soup dripped onto the table, but as the spooning was repeated, the flow decreased.

Tirkanzaka smiled contentedly.

“okay. You haven’t forgotten everything. That’s really good. Maybe the memory will come back soon.”

Even if he stays like this for the rest of his life, Tirkanzaka will care for him forever.

But apart from that, Tirkanjaka missed his former appearance.

It was dry. I pretended not to, but it was subtly rude. He treated the deep anguish of others very lightly.

However, there was a joy that exceeded expectations and an unmistakable consideration hidden in it.

The fact that he had turned into an idiot who couldn’t speak properly made Tirkanzaka’s heart pounding.

“The reason you became that way was probably because you breathed your soul into my heart.”

Even now, when I put my hand on my chest, I can feel the heartbeat he delivered. A card with a bright red blood heart that is now indistinguishable from her heart is embedded in her chest.

I don’t know what it is or how it was made. Only one fact was known.

Without a distant feeling, it would never be possible to create.

“… Come to think of it, the dog king didn’t bark at me before. Really, I got a lot. Even though I haven’t given you anything in particular.”

I can’t even count when I think of what I’ve received. It starts with an interesting story, to a heart massage, and then to a heart that beats like that. The series of gifts was so natural that even the woman who received it did not realize that she had received it until she looked back.

In comparison, how little did she give?

I had to pay it back with all my heart and soul.

widely. I heard the spoon drop. All of a sudden, the bowl was empty.

Tirkanjaka, who did not realize that time had passed while looking at him, got up again and started talking to each other.

“Did you eat it all?”

nod.

Answers come back to the questions in short order. Can speak simple words. I roughly remember how to eat, how to walk, and how to move.

Now he seemed to know a little. The only thing you forget is yourself.

If so, please let me know.

“Give me your hand.”

he reached out his hand Tirkanzaka, who wrapped her hands tightly with both hands, pulled her towards her chest.

“You may remember, but you are my benefactor.”

His hand followed without any resistance. She cherished it in her chest and muttered as she put her hand on it.

“When my heart stopped, with this hand… Touched my heart and made it beat You awakened my frozen time.”

little big hands. The hand that stopped as if in trouble every time it passed between the ribs, yet eventually reached the heart and gave me many gifts.

While fiddling with it, Tirkanzaka, who returned as a girl, raised her head.

“So, don’t worry and try to recover your memories carefully. I won’t leave until you tell me to go.”

It wasn’t a promise. To be honest, it was close to confessing the truth calmly.

Because I couldn’t even imagine that Tirkanjaka’s heart would change this thought.

Having said that, Tirkanjaka looked at the hand that touched her chest and remembered the past.

“Even though I got my heart back, I miss the time when electricity was flowing through my heart. At that time, I waited for my finger to touch my heart every moment… .”

Thump, pound, pound, pound.

It was then that Tirkanzaka, who had been muttering so much, felt an abnormality.

Clearly, the heart is beating without hematopoiesis. Whether you put your hand up or not, your heart will beat the same.

It must be so.

For some reason, every time he put his hand close to her chest, her heart beat stronger.

There’s no electricity flowing through those hands.

He knew more clearly because he had hematology. my heart is beating like crazy It seems to be the lost half.

Once upon a time, when my heart stopped. Every time he approached, his hand shot something intense towards him. I seem to remember that time and welcome it. The tremors increase over time. Perhaps his precious heart would burst like this, and Tirkanzaka was terrified.

But one thing is certain, she hopes that her body and mind will become a little closer like this.

thud. thud. thud.

Even though I didn’t do anything, my face turned red. I thought it would get weird if I stayed like this, so Tirkanzaka quickly pushed her hand away.

Deep sorrow fades away. Tirkanjaka, who had escaped from the anomaly, touched his face once and the upper part of his heart once with a bewildered look.

“broken… Am I… ?”

Tirkanjaka now had no choice but to judge that way.

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  1. Lku says:

    fk doggo and that b*tch
    Vamp best waifu

  2. Bob says:

    This old granny has finally found love.

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