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"Uhum, hm hm, hmm~"

The little girl walked through the darkened hallway with a thumping sound. Her smooth blonde hair was tied low in two pigtails and a red velvet ribbon hung around the neck of her lace blouse.

Giiiing-!

At the other end of the hallway, as she got closer to the white-lighted room, the eerie sound of the drill turning and the screams of people became louder.

"Doctor, are you busy?"

The girl, who entered the room by pushing the half-open door, opened her mouth with a bright voice.

"I have something to ask you."

Kkuaaaak!

Even with the appearance of the girl, the drill continued to rotate. The bright red blood splashed on the transparent screen that ran across the centre of the room.

"Doctor!"

The girl, who had been waiting with her arms folded, shouted in frustration. This time, as if he had heard correctly, the drill stopped and a shadow of a huge body was reflected through the screen.

"What?"

Suddenly, the man who pulled off the screen came out and threw the drill he was holding at the desk next to him. The drill and the man's sanitary apron were stained with blood and dripping down.

"It was a very important task."

The man called "Doctor" grunted and wiped the blood from his hand roughly. Wearing a clunky mask with a respirator on his bald head, she heard a hissing noise with every breath he took.

"Important task? What's that? Where did you get that from?"

The girl tilted her head and pointed behind Doctor. Tied up on the iron table, it wriggled and murmured for help.

"Samael said Koreans shouldn't be touched yet."

"That's safe."

Doctor, who had blocked his view by putting a screen to see if he was stabbed, frowned.

"Abel. Didn't you bring your new doll to show off? I haven't seen it."

"This? What do you think. Isn't she pretty?"

At Doctor's words, Abel circled around the place with a proud face. Red shoes glistened under the lightly swaying dress skirt.

"How did you make it when I didn't even help you?"

She looked like an ordinary person. However, seeing that Abel could control it, underneath that skin was probably stuffed with cotton or wood used to make dolls.

"Fufu, among the new peoples, there is a producer that I can use. I put a lot of effort into it."

"You and I are the same."

"At least, I didn't bring Koreans and use them!"

Abel, who spoke harshly, moved cautiously to see if the blood on the floor might get on her shoes and held out the box she was holding.

"Here. Take it."

"What else?"

"Samael told me to deliver it. Just like last time, you can make a space moving marble. I put his blood and coordinates in it."

Inside the box were marbles to be converted, a glass bottle of blood, and a piece of paper with coordinates written on it. Doctor, who gasped and exhaled harshly, nodded his head.

"I'm bored to death."

"Hold on. But from now on, it's going to be pretty fun? He told me to look forward to it."

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