The corner tavern.
Ding bell~
As the bell on the door rang, Aura pushed the door open, walked into the store with Ur, and sat at the bar.
"A beer, a soda."
Aola ordered a la carte.
"Please wait."
Saying this, the bartender quickly placed a glass of beer and a glass of soda in front of Aura and Ur, and very considerately stayed away, leaving them room to talk.
Seeing this, Aura nodded gratefully to the bartender, then stretched out her hand...
She meant to get the beer.
However, Ur reached out first, took the glass of beer in his hand, raised his head, and drank directly.
"Gudong - Gudong - Gudong - Woo! Cough cough cough -!"
"..."
Looking at Ur who was coughing so hard that his face turned red and tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes. He was coughing so much that... he couldn't even see his confused expression. Aura paused with her extended hand, then quietly turned around and took out the cup. The soda was brought to him, he picked it up and took a small sip.
She didn't say anything about the beer. She just waited for Ur's coughing to stop and then asked him as if nothing had happened.
"What are you going to do next?"
"..."
After a moment of silence, Ur picked up the wine glass again, drank the remaining beer in one gulp, and said with an abnormal flush on his face.
"Denton said that my body was born with part of the perfect genes he was pursuing. It was like a gift from God... So, next, I will use my body to continue to complete Denton's experiment!"
After hearing this answer, Aura glanced at Ur, looked away, nodded, and said calmly:
"oh."
"..."
Just this one word instantly deflated the anger that Ur had just mentioned.
He turned his head blankly and looked at Aura.
Facing Ur's gaze, after a long moment of silence, Aura finally sighed, turned her head, and caught Ur's gaze.
"What's wrong?"
"...I'm thinking, why don't you persuade me?"
"Will you listen?"
"Won't!"
"So, why should I waste my time doing something that is bound to fail?"
"Uh, maybe it's because the experiment I'm going to do is very dangerous?"
"How dangerous is it?"
"If it doesn't go well, I might be in danger!"
"oh."
"..."
"..."
After looking at each other in silence for a while, Olav sighed.
"what happened again?"
"I'm thinking, are you a little too cold to me? I'm saying, I might die."
"It's your choice."
"Well……"
After being speechless for a while, Ur flattened his mouth and said with a hint of drunkenness.
"Even so, you can't do this to me!"
"Tsk."
Tilting her head, Aura adjusted her mood, and then looked at Ur again.
At this time, she already had a sweet smile on her face.
I saw her looking at Ur with a smile like this, and said in a sweet voice:
"oh."
Ur: "..."
His head was confused, and three question marks suddenly appeared on Ur's head.
"???"
Is the focus on tone and expression?
The question is your answer Ola!
Oh, oh, oh...
Didn't you notice that your answer didn't change at all?
However, when Aura stopped laughing and returned to her original cold expression, Ur immediately felt...
It seems, maybe, probably... tone and expression are really important... eh!
The emergence of this idea made Urdu couldn't help but raise his hands and rub his face.
He felt that he might be a little drunk.
at this time.
He suddenly heard Aura say:
"Actually, as long as you choose the right time, even if you are gone, it is still possible to come back."
These words made Ur obviously stunned.
Then, he reacted quickly.
"You mean...let me carry out experiments on an alien timeline, keep records of the experiments, and keep them in my mind. In this way, even if my experiment fails, I can return after the king corrects history?"
"Yes." Aura nodded, "Moreover, once you succeed in a heterogeneous timeline, then no matter whether the timeline changes or not, your experimental results will be real. The only difference is whether they need to be reproduced. It’s just the process of a successful experiment.”
Obviously, Aura was telling Ur this.
——Your understanding is correct!
Therefore, Ur also became excited immediately.
But the next moment, he suddenly froze again.
"Wait a minute, Aura, the prerequisite for this plan to be effectively implemented seems to be...the victory of the devil, right?"
Ur looked at Aura with a confused expression.
"We haven't chosen a new king yet, but we have already decided that we have lost. Isn't this... bad?"
But in this regard, Aura shrugged.
"Don't get me wrong, I'm just telling you that there is such a possibility.
“After all, you have to do that experiment.
"So, in this way, compared to the original 'you will die if the experiment fails', at least in this way, you still have a half chance of surviving."
At this point, Aura paused, took a sip of soda, and continued.
"And, if what I have predicted is correct, the next time robber to start a different timeline to choose a new king is Swaruz."
Otherwise, he should be pointing in front of us right now...
Thinking like this, Aura saw that the entanglement on Ur's face only persisted for a moment and then disappeared.
"Swaruz..." murmured, Ur said, "Oh, by the way, you just said, if the experiment fails, what is the chance that I will survive?"
"Half." Aura looked at Ur again.
"Less." Ur shook his head.
"Oh? How big should that be?"
"Of course, one hundred percent!"
"No, if you act like this, aren't you saying that Swaruz will definitely lose?"
"Yes, that's why we have to work harder, right?"
At this point, Ur and Aura looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.
Then, smiling, Ur finally reacted.
"Wait! Aura, are you trying to comfort me?"
In this regard, Aura did not answer directly, but just smiled and said:
"Idiot...does the wine taste good?"
Hearing this, Ur looked down at the empty wine glass and looked at his distorted face reflected in the uneven glass surface of the wine glass. He thought for a moment and shook his head.
"It's a little bitter."
"I think so, so starting from today, I decided to stop drinking...Uncle!"
Finally, Ola shouted to the bartender.
"Two cups of milk with sugar."
…
…
"A cup of tea, thank you."
At the same time, a similar scene of ordering is also playing out in the nine-to-five dining room.
However, after skillfully serving a cup of tea to the guests, Junichiro Tokiwa realized that he was doubting the path of life:
"By the way, my home is a watch shop..."
