Exhausted, I wanted to go back to the Black Lotus and sleep—but Krishna, who was my leg to come to this research facility, couldn't move because of the various experiments and data observations. Or rather, when I tried to move it, I was almost crushed by Dr. Boobo and other researchers. Also, I was scared that Tina and Whiska would silently hold up a space tool that could easily dismember a human body.

I'm probably rebuilding the maintenance procedures for the reborn Krishna, that is. It would be better not to touch Krishna for now.

It seems that our lodging …