153 # 153 "Castle wall" and "Tower".






 After parting with Princess Hildegarde, we headed south for a while, and then we saw the desired ruins. It seems to be a ruin of some sort. Stone walls lined the area, and there were also some huge stone pillars of some sort standing in the area.
 Strange rock formations, like a castle-like fort, can be seen in places. It's almost like the stone walls of a castle.
 When I landed there, a small blue bird flew in from across the forest surrounding the ruins. It's a scout bird.
 I'm sure you'll find a lot of people who are interested in this kind of thing.

''What... what is this...?''

 The one near the center of the ruins was made of the same material as the previous ruins, but its shape had changed.
 It had been cylindrical or quadrangular pyramidal, but this one was shaped like a ring. To be precise, there is a big ring of about 4 meters in diameter standing in the center of the remains.
 It could be called an arch, because the part that touches the base of the ground is buried in the ground. The width of the ring is about 50cm. The thickness of the ring is about 30cm.
 I went through the ring for a test, but nothing happened. I touched the ring and looked at it, but it didn't slip through, as it had done in the past.

'What does that mean?'

 By any chance, is this a different ruin that is similar but not related to Babylon?
 Well, there was a device like this in a movie I saw a long time ago. It was a transporter that allowed you to move to another planet by moving a ring and setting a dial.
 I tried to turn the ring, but it didn't work. Hmm, I wondered if it was another relic.
 I went around the ring again. Hmmm? A red stone is inlaid into the side of the ring. This is a magic stone, right?
 I looked up at the top of it and saw that it was inlaid with blue magic stones. I lifted up on the fly and looked at all the sides of the ring and saw that there were six magic stones inlaid, green, brown, yellow and purple.
 Okay, I get it. It's a transporter in itself.
 When I channeled the fire-attribute magic into the area where the red magical stone was embedded, the lower half of the magical stone glowed red. In the same way, the remaining magical energy was passed through the remaining magical stones one after another, and eventually the ring was enveloped in six different colors of light.
 Finally, when I poured unattributed magic power into the pedestal at my feet, the seven colors of light blended together and I shifted out of the place, enveloped in a glow of light-colored land separation.




 When I opened my eyes, I saw the familiar scene of Babylon. Behind me, a ring similar to the ruins from earlier loomed up.

''Huh?''

 I can see a similar ring beyond the shrubbery. And something tells me it's bigger than the usual Babylon.
 Beyond the trees stood a towering white tower that stood tall and pure white. Wow, it's the White Tower.
 I mean, is this a "tower"? Hmmm, a storehouse would have been a big help.

Welcome to the Tower of Babylon and the City Wall!

 I turned around, spooked by the voice that was unexpectedly called to me, and there was a tall girl standing there, a little shorter than me. She's about the same height as Flora. ........although her breasts are a bit disappointing.
 She has a fluffy white jacket and a large ribbon on her chest. Over the top of the jacket is a black jumper skirt with pinstripes, and black tights, and at a glance it looks like some schoolgirl.
 It's a good idea to have your hair lightly waved.




I am Preliora, the terminal that manages the "castle wall" here. Please call me Liora.
"The Wall"? Not the Tower?

 It's a tower. Looking at the huge white tower in the distance, I ask the girl who called herself Liora.

The tower is now both a tower and a city wall, since the tower's transporter ring on the ground was destroyed by a volcanic explosion 527 years ago. By chance, 374 years ago, we docked and waited for a fit to come from the transporter ring on the ramparts.

 Liora said and bowed her head. I see, so the 'tower' and the 'castle wall' are together. Is this lucky? So we have two at once.

I understand that you have all the attributes. But only the conformist will be granted permission to use the tower and the castle walls.
I was able to get the custodians of the Garden, the Workshop, the Alchemy Building, and the Hangar to approve it.
"The Four Babylons," eh? Well, that shouldn't be a problem. I'm admitting to being a conformist.

 Huh? It was so easy.... The way things have been going, I've been attacked with a pipe wrench, and I've been shown my underwear, had my breasts pressed against my chest, and been attacked with a pipe wrench. But now that I think about it again, I'm being treated like a complete jerk.
 I feel like I'm not doing enough..... No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, there's no need for extra steps. It's best to be normal.

Now, aircraft number 20, individual name "Superior", is hereby transferred to you. Thank you, Master.

 Liora bows her head in pride. Her body number 20 means she's an older sister than Flora. Huh? I'm pretty sure the one in the back is Monica's number 28, right?
 So numbers 20-28 are the Babylonian numbers.

Well, Master. Now, Master, I will take you to the tower manager. Please follow me.

 I followed in the direction of Liora's progress and found someone lying in the shade of a tree that came into view a short time later.
 For a moment I thought he was injured or something and couldn't move, but that's nothing, he was just sleeping.
 A large ribbon swayed across the chest of her jacket, just like Liora's. He looks shorter than Liora in height, but his chest, which is more ample than hers, is small and up and down. You're completely asleep.
 Her hair, which was the color of a purple crystal 《amethyst》, stretched down to her waist, was held in place in front of both shoulders by a hair clip.
 Or rather than that.........

''My skirt........''
Oh, don't worry about it. I'm sure it's nothing to worry about.

 No, I'm curious! It's completely rolled up and you can see your pants! Stripes! I can see your striped pants!
 Well, that's because if we were living alone in a place like this, we might be defenseless!

I'm just going to wake him up...
All right. Noel, come on. Pamela Noel.

 Liora shakes her shoulder, but she shows no signs of waking up. I put my hands under my armpits and manage to wake her up, even if it's just her upper body, but she's still asleep.




'Is she always like this?'
Yes, sir. We, the caretakers of Babylon, cut up the doctor's personality into various parts and integrated them to form his personality, but....

 Oh, I was right. Their personalities are formed by putting various parts of the doctor in the foreground. It's no wonder I can see the shadow of the pervert here and there.
 Liora looks relatively decent, though. Does this mean that only the decent parts of her are extracted?

"Master. Can't you bring me something to eat?
'What? I've never had one, but... what? Are you hungry?
It wasn't me. I need to wake her up, sir.

 You're going to wake me up you're not going to catch me with a bite, are you? For now, I took out some skewers from 'storage' and handed them to Liora. They were stored freshly grilled, so they were still hot.
 Liora held it in her left hand and flapped her right hand like a fan to send the smell to Noel.
 Her nose twitches, and her neck stretches toward the scent. Eventually, it began to shift its body and move toward Liora, zipping and zipping. But those eyelids still remain closed.

'Don't wake up, Noel. When you wake up, I'll give you this spit-roast.

 When he told me that, I was shocked. And both of Noel's eyes open. And bah! And when he got up, he locked his gaze on the spit roast Liora was holding.

''Well I'm hungry and il. Decent food is 5070 years yellowtail. Eat me, squid?
Come in.

 As soon as she heard my reply, Noel snatched the skewer from Liora's hand and gobbled it up in a matter of seconds.
 It's amazing that they haven't eaten in 5070 years........ No, from what Sheska told me, they don't feel hungry when they're in a sleep capsule, and they get their activity energy from a little medicine and sunshine, so I guess that means they weren't eating purely cooked food.

'Tasty. This is delicious.
That's good to hear.

 After finishing her spit-roasted food, she finally turned her gaze to me.

"What's your name?
Fuyoru Mochizuki. I was just recognized as a fit for the 'castle wall'. I need you to approve the tower as well.
But you have to meet the requirements for being a candidate for the Tower. You must meet them, and you will be accepted as a member of the Tower.

 With a snap, Noel stands up and turns his sharp gaze towards you. But it's not appropriate because the sauce of the spit roast is sticky on your mouth. Wipe it off.

''........What is that condition?
'A full meal. A full meal, a warm bed. That's all I ask for, then nothing to complain about.

 ...how loyal you are to your desires. You sure this guy is all right?

All right. I'll make sure it's done right.
Copy that. You are acknowledged as having met the requirements. I hereby release aircraft number 25, Pamela Noel, to you. Thank you for the meal, Master.

 She reminded me to "eat. Well, maybe he still thinks it's a verbal promise. I took a few more skewers out of "storage" and Noel took them with a twinkle in his eye, then took a quick bite.

'Master is true to his word. This is good too.

 He finished gobbling up the food and even licked the sauce from his hand. Yae is also a good eater, but this guy looks like he'll eat it too. The only image that comes to mind is an animal before hibernation.
 Suddenly, as if he noticed something, Noel turns his head towards you. What's that? And by the time I thought that, he had already taken my lips away.

''Mugugghh?''

 The other person's tongue invades your mouth. The sweet taste of it....no, it's sweet. This must taste like spit-roasted sauce!
 Eventually he pulled away from me and licked his own lips and wiped the sauce off.

'Registration complete. The Master's genes have been memorized. From now on, ownership of the Tower will be transferred to the Master Master and I would like to request more food.
You know...

 As I wiped my hand around my mouth, which had become sticky with sauce because of Noel, I was now firmly held by Liora, who held my head and took my lips in the same way.

''Huggh!''

 No matter what I do, I can't shake it off in this situation. What power as always. In the meantime, Liora's tongue roams and ravages my mouth in every direction.
 What is this? How unlike everyone else's, how good he is at it. Sometimes gently, sometimes violently, sometimes with intensity, devouring my lips.
 But hey, it's not too long!
 I try to move away from him as it's getting harder and harder for goodness sake, but he won't let go. Gradually I'm on my back and reach for the heavens as I struggle. Just as I was about to jump out of consciousness, he finally released me and I fell off my back to the ground. I fell in more ways than one.

'Registration complete. I have memorized the Master's genes. From now on, the ownership of the 'castle wall' will be transferred to the Master.

 Is Liora okay with me on the floor? He called out to me, "I'm not okay. I've almost gone to God!

It was my first time to kiss a man on the mouth, and I just got carried away. I'm sorry.
Men, you mean...
I was the doctor's night partner. I could do the same for you, if that is what you wish, Master. Insertor or subject?
AAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!

 That's so raw! So what, that was an empirical trick! In a way that makes sense! And what's an insertor and a subject? Why do I have to be the one to accept it!
 I thought he was sane, but he's crazy too! I mean, in a way, it's the scariest!
 And that doctor is a homos*xual?
 It's driving me crazy in a lot of ways. Normal. Normal is the best. I put myself on the shelf with all my might and thought that from my heart.