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ãY-, yes...... That is fair.ã
ãAnd you too, Silva? Weâll depend on you.ã
ãI understand, brother...ã
Silva also nodded, trying to put up with the conclusion. Lastly, Redas turned his gaze towards Inglis.
ãYour name is Inglis, isnât it? Youâre a Squire student, huh......?ã
ãYes. Iâm a first-year Squire department student, Inglis Eux.ã
ãHm, I see......However, your speech, your nerves of steel, and your bright intelligence are quite impressive for someone your age. You saved me, since Lady Miliera was so lost in her fury she couldnât be reasoned with. I was just about to be made a villain here.ã
ãI mean...... I couldnât help it, could I?ã
Said Principal Miliera, a little bit sulky. She was also bearing a huge responsibility to be put in charge of Rippleâs escorting mission. It was understandable why she would want to complain in regards to the Royal Decree.
Inglis politely bowed to Redas once.
ãIâll keep you in mind. Once you graduate from the Academy, come to the Imperial Guard Order. Runes and brains are different strengths altogether, treating Squires like you badly is already an old-school way of thinking. We will prepare a way for you to make full use of your ability as a strategist.ã
ãNo, I would prefer to be assigned to the front line, so Iâm afraid I have to decline.ã
Inglis refused it in a heartbeat. She was not going to do any brain work as a staff officer, a tactician, or anything in that line. She had gone through tons and tons of deskwork in a position higher than that, as a single King. She was sick of it.
The reason why Inglis cut into the current conversation was because she wanted to lead things to go her way. Betterment of the world, political tug of war, career advancement, fame, or anything else; Inglis couldnât care less.
Although, she did think that Rafinha would be angry with her if she spoke too much of her ideology.
In any case, please just donât try to get me involved in any of your funny business.
ãNu......!? W-, well, thatâs fair enoughââã
Redasâ face cramped as he was taken aback. He must have thought Inglis would be happy with the offer. Perhaps she found it funny, Rafinha giggled seeing him like so.
ãThen, Iâll take my leave. Iâll send a contact person later.ã
After saying that, Redas left the principalâs office.
ãFufufu. he must have fatally misunderstood Inglis!ã
ãYouâre right. After we graduate, donât go to the Imperial Guard Order, okay, Rani?ã
As Inglis would stick to Rafinha, she sincerely hoped Rafinha wouldnât apply for the Imperial Guard Order.
ãIf you want me to promise that, youâll have to give me an explanation that will satisfy me, okay? What are you planning?ã
ãFor the time being, I avoided having Miss Ripple taken away right this moment. Since it is a direct order of the King, no matter how much we hate it, if we seriously try to go against the order, we will become rebels. Well, if Rani is okay with it, then Iâm fine too...ã
ãI-itâs not fine, okay!? Can you please not think of something so stupid!?ã
ãY-, you sure say something amazing with a straight face, Inglis......ã
The principal and Ripple were startled by that comment.
ãA-As if Iâll go that extreme......! If we did that, that means weâll be enemies with big brother Rafa, right? And I donât know what would happen to Ymir too!ã
ãYeah, youâre right. Thatâs why, rather than going down that path, we should pretend to go along with their scheme and open some extra time... During which we will devise a good plan.ã
ãI see......! Okay, good idea, good idea!ã
With a really serious face, Rafinha nodded. It was obvious that she was desperate to think up a good plan. Inglis thought that was good for her.
ãPrincipal, Iâm sorry I went out of line.ã
ãNo, that was fine. After all, I could see what you did there, Miss Inglis...Not to mention, I was taken by emotion and lost all of my composure. Had I corner Mister Redas too much back then, he might not even have given us this precious open time......ã
ãBut Principal, what do we do from here? We donât have much time, we need to act quickly......!ã
Both in Silvaâs tone and expression, impatience was pronounced. He looked quite desperate himself. Silva had the image of calmness attached to him, but seeing how agitated he was right now was quite unexpected. Was there another factor that added to his circumstance? Was he rebelling against his brother?
ãThere... there is one...just one plan that comes to my mind right now, but......ã
ãWhat is it? Principal!?ã
ãWe will have Miss Ripple suck Mana from Mister Silva and me who possess Special Grade Runes......That Mana then will summon Magic Stone Beasts and...until they stop being summoned, we will keep defeating them. Miss Ripple only summons Beastman Magic Stone Beasts, and the number of that kind of Magic Stone Beasts is finite. If we defeat all of them, we can substantially make the anomaly lose all of its meaning...ã
Principal Miliera spoke of an idea Inglis was all too familiar with.
ãWh......!? Th-, thatâs truly a brute way to approach......!ã
She spoke of it in a very roundabout way. It was apparent that she herself actually didnât want to resort to it.
ãMiliera......!? Isnât that what Inglis proposed!?ã
ãY-, yesââã
Exactly. If they wanted to solve everything in a short period of time, they had no option but to resort to a coercive method. Not to mention, this method didnât violate the Royal Decree in any stretch. They could simply say that another anomaly took place within Rippleâs body during the handover.
ãI-Inglis...... Donât tell meââã
ãCould it be......ã
ãGlis, you said what you said to Mr. Redas because you aimed for that!?ã
Rafinha, Leone, and Liselotte swarmed Inglis with their gazes.
ã......Everyone, letâs do our best!ã
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He arrives on the small hill, dripping with water.
He stands there, and he looks across at the island, Sado.
And he scans across the ocean, and he looks at the sky.
Then he says to himself, very quietly, "[Turbulent the sea,] [Stretching across to Sado] [The Milky Way]."
Basho was a brilliant man.
He said more with less than any human that I have ever read or talked to.
Basho, in 17 syllables, driven by a storm now past, and captured the almost impossible beauty of our home galaxy with millions of stars, probably hundreds and hundreds of -- who knows how many -- planets, that we will probably call Sylvia in time.
As he was nearing his death, kept asking him, "What's the secret?
How can you make haiku poems so beautiful so easily?"
And toward the end, he said, "If you would know the pine tree, go to the pine tree."
That was it.
Sylvia has said we must use every capacity we have in order to know the oceans.
If we would know the oceans, we must go to the oceans.
And what I'd like to talk to you today about, a little bit, is really transforming the relationship, or the interplay, between humans and oceans with a new capability that is not at all routine yet.
I hope it will be.
There are a few key points.
One of them is the oceans are central to the quality of life on earth.
Another is that there are bold, new ways of studying oceans that we have not used well yet.
And the last is that these bold, new ways that we are exploring as a community will transform the way we look at our planet, our oceans, and eventually how we manage probably the entire planet, for what it's worth.
So what scientists do when they begin is to start with the system.
They define what the system is.
The system isn't Chesapeake Bay.
It's not the Kuril arc. It's not even the entire Pacific.
It's the whole planet, the entire planet, continents and oceans together.
That's the system.
And basically, our challenge is to optimize the benefits and mitigate the risks of living on a planet that's driven by only two processes, two sources of energy, one of which is solar, that drives the winds, the waves, the clouds, the storms and photosynthesis.
The second one is internal energy.
And these two war against one another almost continuously.
Mountain ranges, plate tectonics, moves the continents around, forms ore deposits.
Volcanoes erupt.
That's the planet that we live on.
It's immensely complex.
Now I don't expect all of you to see all the details here, but what I want you to see is this is about 10 percent of the processes that operate within the oceans almost continuously, and have for the last 4 billion years.
This is a system that's been around a very long time.
And these have all co-evolved.
What do I mean by that?
They interact with one another constantly.
All of them interact with one another.
So the complexity of this system that we're looking at, upper portion, mostly -- and the lower portion is partly driven by the input from heat below and by other processes.
This is very, very important because this is the system, this is the crucible, out of which life on the planet came, and it's now time for us to understand it.
We must understand it.
That's one of the themes that Sylvia reminds us about: understand this ocean of ours, this basic life support system, the dominant life support system on the planet.
Look at this complexity here.
This is only one variable.
If you can see the complexity, you can see how tiny, little eddies and large eddies and the motion -- this is just sea surface temperature, but it's immensely complicated.
Now a layer in, that are all interacting, partly as a function of temperature, partly as a function of all the other factors, and you've got a really complicated system.
That's our challenge, is to understand, understand this system in new and phenomenal ways.
And there's an urgency to this.
Part of the urgency comes from the fact that, of order, a billion people on the planet currently are undernourished or starving.
And part of the issue is for Cody -- who's here, 16 years old -- and I have permission to relay this number.
When he, 40 years from now, is the age of Nancy Brown, there are going to be another two and a half billion people on the planet.
We can't solve all the problems by looking only at the oceans, but if we don't understand the fundamental life support system of this planet much more thoroughly than we do now, then the stresses that we will face, and that Cody will face, and even Nancy, who's going to live till she's 98, will have really problems coping.
All right, let's talk about another perspective on the importance of the oceans.
Look at this diagram, which is showing warm waters in red, cool waters in blue, and on the continents, what you're seeing in bright green, is the growth of vegetation, and in olive green, the dieback of vegetation.
And in the lower left hand corner there's a clock ticking away from 1982 to 1998 and then cycling again.
What you'll see is that the rhythms of growth, of vegetation -- a subset of which is food on the continents -- is directly tied to the rhythms of the sea surface temperatures.
The oceans control, or at least significantly influence, correlate with, the growth patterns and the drought patterns and the rain patterns on the continents.
So people in Kansas, in a wheat field in Kansas, need to understand that the oceans are central to them as well.
Another complexity: this is the age of the oceans.
I'm going to layer in on top of this the tectonic plates.
The age of the ocean, the tectonic plates, gives rise to a totally new phenomenon that we have heard about in this conference.
And I share with you some very high-definition video that we collected in real time.
Seconds after this video was taken, people in Beijing, people in Sydney, people in Amsterdam, people in Washington D.C. were watching this.
Now you've heard of hydrothermal vents, but the other discovery is that deep below the sea floor, there is vast reservoir of microbial activity, which we have only just discovered and we have almost no way to study.
Some people have estimated that the biomass tied up in these microbes living in the pours and the cracks of the sea floor and below rival the total amount of living biomass at the surface of the planet.
It's an astonishing insight, and we have only found out about this recently.
This is very, very exciting.
It may be the next rainforest, in terms of pharmaceuticals.
We know little or nothing about it.
Well, Marcel Proust has this wonderful saying that, "The real voyage of discovery consists not so much in seeking new territory, but possibly in having new sets of eyes," new ways of seeing things, a new mindset.
And many of you remember the early stages of oceanography, when we had to use what we had at our fingertips.
And it wasn't easy. It wasn't easy in those days.
Some of you remember this, I'm sure.
And now, we have an entire suite of tools that are really pretty powerful -- ships, satellites, moorings.
But they don't quite cut it. They don't quite give us what we need.
And the program that I wanted to talk to you about just a little bit here, was funded, and it involves autonomous vehicles like the one running across the base of this image.
Modeling: on the right hand side, there's a very complex computational model.
On the left hand side, there's a new type of mooring, which I'll show you in just a second.
And on the basis of several points, the oceans are complex, and they're central to the life on earth.
They are changing rapidly, but not predictably.
And the models that we need to predict the future do not have enough data to refine them.
The computational power is amazing.
But without data, those models will never ever be predicted.
And that's what we really need.
For a variety of reasons they're dangerous, but we feel that OOI, this Ocean Observatory Initiative, which the National Science Foundation has begun to fund, has the potential to really transform things.
And the goal of the program is to launch an era of scientific discovery and understanding across and within the ocean basins, utilizing widely accessible, interactive telepresence.
It's a new world.
We will be present throughout the volume of the ocean, at will, communicating in real time.
And this is what the system involves, a number of sites in the southern hemisphere, shown in those circles.
And in the northern hemisphere there are four sites.
I won't talk a lot about most of them right here, but the one on the west coast, that's in the box, is called the regional scale nodes.
It was once called Neptune.
And let me show you what's behind it.
Fiber: next-generation way of communicating.
You can see the copper tips on these things.
You can transmit power, but the bandwidth is in those tiny, little threads smaller than the hair on your head in diameter.
And this particular set here can transmit something of the order of three to five terabits per second.
This is phenomenal bandwidth.
And this is what the planet looks like.
We are already laced up as if we're in a fiber optic corset, if you like.
This is what it looks like.
And the cables go really continent to continent.
It's a very powerful system, and most of our communications consist of it.
So this is the system that I'm talking about, off the west coast. It's coincident with the tectonic plate, the Juan de Fuca tectonic plate.
And it's going to deliver abundant power and unprecedented bandwidth across this entire volume -- in the overlying ocean, on the sea floor and below the sea floor.
Bandwidth and power and a wide variety of processes that will be operating.
This is what one of those primary nodes looks like, and it's like a sub station with power and bandwidth that can spread out over an area the size of Seattle.
And the kind of science that can be done will be determined by a variety of scientists who want to be involved and can bring the instrumentation to the table.
They will bring it and link it in.
It'll be, in a sense, like having time on a telescope, except you'll have your own port.
Climate change, ocean acidification, dissolved oxygen, carbon cycle, coastal upwelling, fishing dynamics -- earth science and ocean science simultaneously in the same volume.
So anyone coming along later simply accesses the database and can draw down the information they need And this is just the first of these.
In conjunction with our Canadian colleagues, we've set this up.
Now I want to take you into the caldera.
On the left hand side there is a large volcano called Axial Seamount.
And we're going to go down into the Axial Seamount using animation.
Here's what this system is going to look like that we are funded to build at this point.
Very powerful.
That's an elevator that's constantly moving up and down, but it can be controlled by the folks on land Or they can transfer control to someone in India or China who can take over for a while, because it's all going to be directly connected through the Internet.
There will be massive amounts of data flowing ashore, all available to anyone who has any interest in using it.
This is going to be much more powerful than having a single ship in a single location, then move to a new location.
We're flying across the caldera floor.
There is a number of robotic systems.
There's cameras that can be turned on and off at your will, if those are your experiments.
The kinds of systems that will be down there, the kinds of instruments that will be on the sea floor, consist of -- if you can read them there -- there's cameras, there's pressure sensors, fluorometers, there's seismometers.
It's a full spectrum of tools.
Now, that mound right there actually looks like this.
This is what it actually looks like.
And this is the kind of activity that we can see with high-definition video, because the bandwidth of these cables is so huge that we could have five to 10 stereo HD systems running continuously and, again, directed through robotic techniques from land.
Very, very powerful.
And these are the things that we're funded to do today.
So what can we actually do tomorrow?
We're about to ride the wave of technological opportunity.
There are emerging technologies throughout the field around oceanography, which we will incorporate into oceanography, and through that convergence, we will transform oceanography into something even more magical.
Robotics systems are just incredible these days, absolutely incredible.
And we will be bringing robotics of all sorts into the ocean.
Nanotechnology: this is a small generator.
It's smaller than a postage stamp, attached to your shirt as you move.
Just as you move, it generates power.
There are many kinds of things that can be used in the ocean, continuously.
Imaging: Many of you know a good deal more about this type of thing than I, but stereo imaging at four times the definition that we have in HD will be routine within five years.
And this is the magic one.
As a result of the human genome process, we are in a situation where events that take place in the ocean -- like an erupting volcano, or something of that sort -- can actually be sampled.
We pump the fluid through one of these systems, and we press the button, and it's analyzed for the genomic character.
And that's transmitted back to land immediately.
So in the volume of the ocean, we will know, not just the physics and the chemistry, but the base of the food chain with data on a continuous basis.
Grid computing: the power of grid computers is going to be just amazing here.
We will soon be using grid computing to do pretty much everything, like adjust the data and everything that goes with the data.
The power generation will come from the ocean itself.
And the next generation fiber will be simply magic.
It's far beyond what we currently have.
So the presence of the power and the bandwidth in the environment will allow all of these new technologies to converge in a manner that is just unprecedented.
So within five to seven years, I see us having a capacity to be completely present throughout the ocean and have all of that connected to the Internet, so we can reach many, many folks.
Delivering the power and the bandwidth into the ocean will dramatically accelerate adaptation.
Here's an example.
When earthquakes take place, massive amounts of these new microbes we've never seen before come out of the sea floor.
We have a way of addressing that, a new way of addressing that.
We've determined from the earthquake activity that you're seeing here that the top of that volcano is erupting, so we deploy the troops.
What are the troops? The troops are the autonomous vehicles, of course.
And they fly into the erupting volcano.
They sample the fluids coming out of the sea floor during an eruption, which have the microbes that have never been to the surface of the planet before.
They eject it to the surface where it floats, and it is picked up by an autonomous airplane, and it's brought back to the laboratory within 24 hours of the eruption.
This is doable. All the pieces are there.
A laboratory: many of you heard what happened on 9/7.
Some doctors in New York City removed the gallbladder of a woman in France.
We could do work on the sea floor that would be stunning, and it would be on live TV, if we have interesting things to show.
So we can bring an entirely new telepresence to the world, throughout the ocean.
This -- I've shown you sea floor -- but so the goal here is real time interaction with the oceans from anywhere on earth.
It's going to be amazing.
And as I go here, I just want to show you what we can bring into classrooms, and indeed, what we can bring into your pocket.
Many of you don't think of this yet, but the ocean will be in your pocket.
It won't be long. It won't be long.
So let me leave you then with a few words from another poet, if you'll forgive me.
In 1943, T.S. Eliot wrote the "Four Quartets."
He won the Nobel Prize for literature in 1948.
In "Little Gidding" he says -- speaking I think for the human race, but certainly for the TED Conference and Sylvia -- "We shall not cease from exploration, and the end of all our exploring will be to arrive where we started and know the place for the first time, arrive through the unknown remembered gate where the last of earth left to discover is that which was the beginning.
At the source of the longest river the voice of a hidden waterfall not known because not looked for, but heard, half heard in the stillness beneath the waves of the sea."
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Several days after Ichiko started to participate in my research.
While in the process of conducting my research, I was also having a sham battle not only with the Fox Princess but with the Snow Sage and Dragon Sovereign as well.
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âThe one over here appears to have a relationship between distance and consumption.â
Now, we were analyzing the Long-distance Transportation Formation, and Ichikoâs unique skill âªSword of the Formless Kingã»Weakâ« as well as the teleportation skill that the Kirijin, the kin, possessed.
These analyses were being studied since they may be applicable in various ways, including distribution, upon further development of these analyses.
Furthermore, I had yet to investigate the reason why teleportation and communication skills cannot cross the boundary between the dungeon and the outside world.
What was the explanation behind this? The syntax included a plethora of dummies and traps to obstruct analysis, which may take decades to complete at our current pace and depth of knowledge. In fact, I might perish in a fatal trap during the process.
Now, as for the analysis:
âYeah. It would have to be a one-way process, but I suppose the distance limit could at least be removed.â
âThe only problem is that the expense spikes exponentially in proportion to the distance.â
It appeared that removing the restriction of the Long-distance Transportation Formation must be accompanied by a corresponding formation and the distance limitation for installation seemed to be possible.
The challenge, however, was what lay beyond removing them, since both installation and activation were significantly more expendable when these restrictions were eliminated.
âLooks like Iâll have to brainstorm a skill for simultaneous utilization of multiple magic source devices...â
âDidnât you say they are devices that can be substituted for oneâs own HP when activating a skill?â
âThatâs it. Right now, only one stone can be used per skill.â
I showed Ichiko two small green stones... a magic source device that stored only one MP, and I created two of them with âªDungeon Createâ«.
Then, while crushing both of those two devices with my fingertips, I tried to create two Fogs by casting âªMonster Createâ« but I only succeeded in destroying one of them and only one Fog was created.
âRight.â
Ichiko acknowledged the sight with a nod of agreement.
The Fox Princess had recently been able to produce these devices, and now that the public was cognizant of the magic source device, some of these devices were being operated not only for their original purpose but also as currency.
[Kurokiri!]
That reminds me, Iâve sent you back to your fatherâs place to inform him that youâve returned after a long absence.
âWhatâs up?â
[There is an urgent message from the head of the humans!]
Ryoâs voice had an agitated tone to it. Apparently, the situation was dire to the extent that I had to go out there.
âWhat happened? For now, just tell me the gist of it and what is needed. The details can wait.â
[Iâll cut to the chase, then.]
Now, as far as Ryoâs account went, this was what was happening:
ã»A massive number of monsters abruptly emerged in the Pacific Ocean.
ã»These monsters are presently coming ashore, ravaging settlements along the Pacific coastline.
ã»The local humans and kin are countering the monsters, but due to the gap in numbers and combat proficiency, they are struggling.
ã»Therefore, they are requesting me to dispatch monsters from âWhite Mist and Black Swamp Forestâ as reinforcements.
ã»Furthermore, the devastation appears to be ongoing throughout the country, and requests for reinforcements have already been sent out to other Demon Kings.
While listening to Ryoâs story, I had already ascertained the visibility and condition of my other kin to verify that this story was factual.
âI understand. Iâll deploy them for now, but only for the surplus forces.â
[Thank you very much.]
As I communicated with Ryo, I proceeded with preparations for activating the Long-distance Transportation Formation and assembling the monsters to be dispatched to various locations once the preparations are finalized.
Simultaneously, just to be safe, I released several monsters near Japanâs coast, where information was currently scarce.
âBut if they are coming from the Pacific Ocean, itâs probably that guy.â
[Youâre likely right.]
âI suspect itâs exactly what Kurokiri is speculating to be.â
The name of the same Demon King was presumably surfacing in the three of our minds.
âThe âCrawling Octopus King of Chaosâ. I have been expecting him one day, but knowing this is happening now... Well, forget it.â
My mind switched from research mode to battle mode.
âAll Kirijin are to be notified.â
Then I opened up a channel of communication in my head for every Kirijin.
âIn the name of the âKing of the Devouring Black Mist,â all Kirijin who are competent of combat, exterminate those fools who are raging in my domain. However, safety comes first, and you should never act rashly. Non-combatant Kirijin, whether you encounter humans or Kirijin, shall also provide as much support as you can with your abilities. However, safety is also a top priority here. If you understand, all of you set off!â
In response to my instructions, an abundance of replies and the noise of scrambling can be heard in my head.
âKurokiri. Iâm going too.â
âAh. But Ichiko, Iâm counting on you to prioritize the major foes, and I donât care if theyâre located outside of my territory. After all, youâre the one with the greatest experience in battles with the Octopusâs underlings.â
âUnderstood.â
With that, Ichiko went out vigorously, activating her skill successively.
âNow, I hope the fruits of the sham battle will pay off.â
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ããããšãããããŸãã | Now, bad news: I didn't know which one of these quotes to choose and share with you.
The sweet anxiety of choice.
In today's times of post-industrial capitalism, choice, together with individual freedom and the idea of self-making, has been elevated to an ideal.
Now, together with this, we also have a belief in endless progress.
But the underside of this ideology has been an increase of anxiety, feelings of guilt, feelings of being inadequate, feeling that we are failing in our choices.
Sadly, this ideology of individual choice has prevented us from thinking about social changes.
It appears that this ideology was actually very efficient in pacifying us as political and social thinkers.
Instead of making social critiques, we are more and more engaging in self-critique, sometimes to the point of self-destruction.
Now, how come that ideology of choice is still so powerful, even among people who have not many things to choose among?
How come that even people who are poor very much still identify with the idea of choice, the kind of rational idea of choice which we embrace?
Now, the ideology of choice is very successful in opening for us a space to think about some imagined future.
Let me give you an example.
My friend Manya, when she was a student at university in California, by working for a car dealer.
Now, Manya, when she encountered the typical customer, would debate with him about his lifestyle, how much he wants to spend, how many children he has, what does he need the car for?
They would usually come to a good conclusion what would be a perfect car.
Now, before Manya's customer would go home and think things through, she would say to him, "The car that you are buying now is perfect, but in a few year's time, when your kids will be already out of the house, when you will have a little bit more money, that other car will be ideal.
But what you are buying now is great."
Now, the majority of Manya's customers who came back the next day bought that other car, the car they did not need, the car that cost far too much money.
Now, Manya became so successful in selling cars that soon she moved on to selling airplanes.
And knowing so much about the psychology of people prepared her well for her current job, which is that of a psychoanalyst.
Now, why were Manya's customers so irrational?
Manya's success was that she was able to open in their heads an image of an idealized future, an image of themselves when they are already more successful, freer, and for them, choosing that other car was as if they are coming closer to this ideal in which it was as if Manya already saw them.
Now, we rarely make really totally rational choices.
Choices are influenced by our unconscious, by our community.
We're often choosing by guessing, what would other people think about our choice?
Also we are choosing by looking at what others are choosing.
We're also guessing what is socially acceptable choice.
Now, because of this, we actually even after we have already chosen, like bought a car, endlessly read reviews about cars, as if we still want to convince ourselves that we made the right choice.
Now, choices are anxiety-provoking.
They are linked to risks, losses.
They are highly unpredictable.
Now, because of this, people have now more and more problems that they are not choosing anything.
Not long ago, I was at a wedding reception, and I met a young, beautiful woman who immediately started telling me about her anxiety over choice.
She said to me, "I needed one month to decide which dress to wear."
Then she said, "For weeks I was researching which hotel to stay for this one night.
And now, I need to choose a sperm donor."
I looked at this woman in shock.
"Sperm donor? What's the rush?"
She said, "I'm turning 40 at the end of this year, and I've been so bad in choosing men in my life."
Now choice, because it's linked to risk, is anxiety-provoking, and it was already the famous Danish philosopher SÞren Kierkegaard who pointed out that anxiety is linked to the possibility of possibility.
Now, we think today that we can prevent these risks.
We have endless market analysis, projections of the future earnings.
Even with market, which is about chance, randomness, we think we can predict rationally where it's going.
Now, chance is actually becoming very traumatic.
Last year, my friend Bernard Harcourt at the University of Chicago organized an event, a conference on the idea of chance.
He and I were together on the panel, and just before delivering our papers â we didn't know each other's papers â we decided to take chance seriously.
So we informed our audience that what they will just now hear will be a random paper, a mixture of the two papers which we didn't know what each was writing.
Now, we delivered the conference in such a way.
Bernard read his first paragraph, I read my first paragraph, Bernard read his second paragraph, I read my second paragraph, in this way towards the end of our papers.
Now, you will be surprised that a majority of our audience did not think that what they'd just listened to was a completely random paper. They couldn't believe that speaking from the position of authority we would take chance seriously.
They thought we prepared the papers together and were just joking that it's random.
Now, we live in times with a lot of information, big data, a lot of knowledge about the insides of our bodies.
We decoded our genome.
We know about our brains more than before.
But surprisingly, people are more and more turning a blind eye in front of this knowledge.
Ignorance and denial are on the rise.
Now, in regard to the current economic crisis, we think that we will just wake up again and everything will be the same as before, and no political or social changes are needed.
In regard to ecological crisis, we think nothing needs to be done just now, or others need to act before us.
Or even when ecological crisis already happens, like a catastrophe in Fukushima, often we have people living in the same environment with the same amount of information, and half of them will be anxious about radiation and half of them will ignore it.
Now, psychoanalysts know very well that people surprisingly don't have passion for knowledge but passion for ignorance.
Now, what does that mean?
Let's say when we are facing a life-threatening illness, a lot of people don't want to know that.
They'd rather prefer denying the illness, which is why it's not so wise to inform them if they don't ask.
Surprisingly, research shows that sometimes people who deny their illness live longer than those who are rationally choosing the best treatment.
Now, this ignorance, however, is not very helpful on the level of the social.
When we are ignorant about where we are heading, a lot of social damage can be caused.
Now, on top of facing ignorance, we are also facing today some kind of an obviousness.
Now, it was French philosopher Louis Althusser who pointed out that ideology functions in such a way that it creates a veil of obviousness.
Before we do any social critique, it is necessary really to lift that veil of obviousness and to think through a little bit differently.
If we go back to this ideology of individual, rational choice we often embrace, it's necessary precisely here to lift this obviousness and to think a little bit differently.
Now for me, a question often is why we still embrace this idea of a self-made man on which capitalism relied from its beginning?
Why do we think that we are really such masters of our lives that we can rationally make the best ideal choices, that we don't accept losses and risks?
And for me, it's very shocking to see sometimes very poor people, for example, not supporting the idea of the rich being taxed more.
Quite often here they still identify with a certain kind of a lottery mentality.
Okay, maybe they don't think that they will make it in the future, but maybe they think, my son might become the next Bill Gates.
And who would want to tax one's son?
Or, a question for me is also, why would people who have no health insurance not embrace universal healthcare?
Sometimes they don't embrace it, again identifying with the idea of choice, but they have nothing to choose from.
Now, Margaret Thatcher famously said that there is nothing like a society.
Society doesn't exist, it is only individuals and their families.
Sadly, this ideology still functions very well, which is why people who are poor might feel ashamed for their poverty.
We might endlessly feel guilty that we are not making the right choices, and that's why we didn't succeed.
We are anxious that we are not good enough.
That's why we work very hard, long hours at the workplace and equally long hours on remaking ourselves.
Now, when we are anxious over choices, sometimes we easily give our power of choice away. We identify with the guru who tells us what to do, self-help therapist, or we embrace a totalitarian leader who appears to have no doubts about choices, who sort of knows.
Now, often people ask me, "What did you learn by studying choice?"
And there is an important message that I did learn.
When thinking about choices, I stopped taking choices too seriously, personally.
First, I realized a lot of choice I make is not rational.
It's linked to my unconscious, my guesses of what others are choosing, or what is a socially embraced choice.
I also embrace the idea that we should go beyond thinking about individual choices, that it's very important to rethink social choices, since this ideology of individual choice has pacified us.
It really prevented us to think about social change.
We spend so much time choosing things for ourselves and barely reflect on communal choices we can make.
Now, we should not forget that choice is always linked to change.
We can make individual changes, but we can make social changes.
We can choose to have more wolves.
We can choose to change our environment to have more bees.
We can choose to have different rating agencies.
We can choose to control corporations instead of allowing corporations to control us.
We have a possibility to make changes.
Now, I started with a quote from Samuel Johnson, who said that when we make choice in life, we shouldn't forget to live.
Finally, you can see I did have a choice to choose one of the three quotes with which I wanted to start my lecture.
I did have a choice, such as nations, as people, we have choices too to rethink in what kind of society we want to live in the future.
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µå£â«ãç²åŸããã | It was the third morning since the villagers abandoned their village to evacuate from the Demon King.
âTch! There are a lot more of them than we anticipated!â
âThey most likely assailed wild creatures along the way and turned them into zombies!â
The men of the village and some mercenaries continued to put up a strenuous resistance.
The reason was simple: they were on the verge of reaching their destination when the enemy gained on them, and they were trying to help those who cannot fight, including children and the elderly, to beat a hasty retreat.
However, despite the efforts of each of them, they were clearly outnumbered and overwhelmed, and the majority of them were carrying wounds of one kind or another.
ââªFire Swirlâ«!â â...!â ââªCut Offâ«!â
But Mugiâs âªFire Swirlâ« emerged on the cliff and seared away a group of enemies, while Izumiâs axe blasted away several enemies at the same time as it approached the flank of the enemy group. Houki suddenly appeared (seemingly) in the midst of a group of enemies, and with her âªCut Offâ«, she sheared off the enemyâs legs and deprived them of maneuverability.
âOh! You guys showed up!â
While slashing down the adversary with a huge sword in his hand, one of the mercenaries addressed Mugi and the others.
âSorry! We had a bit of trouble dealing with the other team! Weâll get rid of these guys here now!â
Mugi responded while releasing âªFireboltâ« at the nearest Jiangshi.
Mugi and her team had delayed until now because another group was closing in on them from a different path from the one they were presently opposing. Since the average level of that group was evidently higher than the villagers, Mugi and company, who were at a higher level, had no choice but to head for the other group.
Nevertheless, Mugi and her group eliminated the detached force, and the crisis appeared to be resolved when the girls joined the main group.
âThat... canât be...â
When Mugi caught sight of it, a gasp broke out in her throat.
What Mugi spotted... was a group of more than , Jiangshi, a group of immortal demons.
âDamn it! All the villagers must withdraw swiftly!â
Mugi hastily instructed all the villagers present.
âBut if we evacuate here!â
âShut up! Our numbers arenât even adequate to stop them! If you have time to be complaining, hurry up and join the non-combatants and run away with them!â
Refutations were of course raised, but these were suppressed by force. Any hesitancy at this stage could be disastrous.
After all of the villagers had fled, the remaining mercenaries employed their wide-area offensive skills to wipe out the group of adversaries they had been combating.
âNow... does anyone have a strategy to counteract that?â
âI canât conceive of any ideas.â
âSeeing it in this state reminds me that there is strength in numbers.â
âBut we have no option but to do it. Thatâs our work.â
âWell, we have to at least stall them, right?â
Mugi and the mercenaries were prepared and poised to engage in battle at any moment.
When Ryo and Une arrived from the non-combat group in the front to join Mugi and the others, things began to change abruptly.
âThis is strange...â
Ryo was the first one to recognize it.
Following her words, the other mercenaries also began to perceive the abnormality of the other party.
âGa... gu... ga...â
Right. With each step, the bodies of the Jiangshi that were pressing in on them were collapsing. The speed of this was daunting, and within the blink of an eye, the number of the Jiangshi was dwindling, and by the time they had reached the scope of Ryo and her companionsâ attack, their numbers had been reduced to less than one-tenth of what they were.
Ryo came to her senses just as they were within the attack range.
âAll of you. Unleash as many long-range attacks as you can! We will exterminate the enemies!â
With this command to the mercenaries, the battle ensued.
The battle raged on. Although the number of enemies had been scaled down to one-tenth, there were still more than a hundred of them, which meant that even Ryo and her high-level comrades can only take on a limited number at a time.
Notwithstanding, as the battle dragged on, the adversariesâ numbers were conspicuously shrinking rapidly at an alarming rate, even faster than Ryo and her team were dispatching them.
And before long, every last one of the Jiangshi had been returned to the ground.
âSomehow... it all worked out...â
Ryoâs monologue can be heard throughout the area.
After joining the villagers, we had come to ascertain why the Jiangshi had unexpectedly begun to crumble away.
Apparently, it was due to a group of humans that our reconnaissance had detected two days earlier. Since they had vanquished the Demon King of that dungeon, the effect of the Demon Kingâs skill had lost its protective effect on the Jiangshi, who had been able to operate without problems under the sunlight, and that seemed to be the consequence of that.
As for the humans who defeated the Demon King... well, if they were still alive, they will be back here in a few days.
âAt any rate, it seems that we have survived, right?â
âYes, thatâs true. But even if they were weakened, we lost of our own given their numbers.â
Houki and I had a proper meal while reviewing the income and expenditure for this job.
The village chief had paid us handsomely. However, it seemed that the depletion of equipment and personnel still had its proportionate toll. The particularly galling part was the fact that deaths have occurred.
âIs that so...â
I silently mourned the passing of the two people who perished.
The demise of someone you were acquainted with was a bitter blow. Nonetheless, I supposed I will have to familiarize myself with it should I continue to operate as a mercenary, advance my level, and live for a long time to come.
However, regardless of how much I adapt to it, I must make sure that my feelings do not become numb. If I become so accustomed to death that nothing can shake my emotions, there would mean that something is amiss with me as a person...
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Art, of course, looks at the world through the psyche, the emotions -- the unconscious at times -- and of course the aesthetic.
Science tends to look at the world through the rational, the quantitative -- things that can be measured and described -- but it gives art a terrific context of understanding.
In the Extreme Ice Survey, we're dedicated to bringing those two parts of human understanding together, to merging the art and science to the end of helping us understand nature and humanity's relationship with nature better.
Specifically, I as a person who's been a professional nature photographer my whole adult life, am firmly of the belief that photography, video, film have tremendous powers for helping us understand and shape the way we think about nature and about ourselves in relationship to nature.
In this project, we're specifically interested, of course, in ice.
I'm fascinated by the beauty of it, the mutability of it, the malleability of it, and the fabulous shapes in which it can carve itself.
These first images are from Greenland.
But ice has another meaning.
Ice is the canary in the global coal mine.
It's the place where we can see and touch and hear and feel climate change in action.
Climate change is a really abstract thing in most of the world.
Whether or not you believe in it is based on your sense of is it raining more or is it raining less?
Is it getting hotter or is it getting colder?
What do the computer models say about this, that and the other thing?
All of that, strip it away. In the world of the arctic and alpine environments, where the ice is, it's real and it's present.
The changes are happening. They're very visible.
They're photographable. They're measurable.
95 percent of the glaciers in the world are retreating or shrinking.
That's outside Antarctica.
95 percent of the glaciers in the world are retreating or shrinking, and that's because the precipitation patterns and the temperature patterns are changing.
There is no significant scientific dispute about that.
It's been observed, it's measured, it's bomb-proof information.
And the great irony and tragedy of our time is that a lot of the general public thinks that science is still arguing about that.
Science is not arguing about that.
In these images we see ice from enormous glaciers, ice sheets that are hundreds of thousands of years old breaking up into chunks, and chunk by chunk by chunk, iceberg by iceberg, turning into global sea level rise.
So, having seen all of this in the course of a 30-year career, I was still a skeptic about climate change until about 10 years ago, because I thought the story of climate change was based on computer models.
I hadn't realized it was based on concrete measurements of what the paleoclimates -- the ancient climates -- were, as recorded in the ice sheets, as recorded in deep ocean sediments, as recorded in lake sediments, tree rings, and a lot of other ways of measuring temperature.
When I realized that climate change was real, and it was not based on computer models, I decided that one day I would do a project looking at trying to manifest climate change photographically.
And that led me to this project.
Initially, I was working on a National Geographic assignment -- conventional, single frame, still photography.
And one crazy day, I got the idea that I should -- after that assignment was finished -- I got the idea that I should shoot in time-lapse photography, that I should station a camera or two at a glacier and let it shoot every 15 minutes, or every hour or whatever and watch the progression of the landscape over time.
Well, within about three weeks, I incautiously turned that idea of a couple of time-lapse cameras into 25 time-lapse cameras.
And the next six months of my life were the hardest time in my career, trying to design, build and deploy out in the field these 25 time-lapse cameras.
They are powered by the sun. Solar panels power them.
Power goes into a battery. There is a custom made computer that tells the camera when to fire.
And these cameras are positioned on rocks on the sides of the glaciers, and they look in on the glacier from permanent, bedrock positions, and they watch the evolution of the landscape.
We just had a number of cameras out on the Greenland Ice Sheet.
We actually drilled holes into the ice, way deep down below the thawing level, and had some cameras out there for the past month and a half or so.
Actually, there's still a camera out there right now.
In any case, the cameras shoot roughly every hour.
Some of them shoot every half hour, every 15 minutes, every five minutes.
Here's a time lapse of one of the time-lapse units being made.
I personally obsessed about every nut, bolt and washer in these crazy things.
I spent half my life at our local hardware store during the months when we built these units originally.
We're working in most of the major glaciated regions of the northern hemisphere.
Our time-lapse units are in Alaska, the Rockies, Greenland and Iceland, and we have repeat photography positions, that is places we just visit on an annual basis, in British Columbia, the Alps and Bolivia.
It's a big undertaking. I stand here before you tonight as an ambassador for my whole team.
There's a lot of people working on this right now.
We've got 33 cameras out this moment.
We just had 33 cameras shoot about half an hour ago all across the northern hemisphere, watching what's happened.
And we've spent a lot of time in the field. It's been a fantastic amount of work.
We've been out for two and a half years, and we've got about another two and a half years yet to go.
That's only half our job.
The other half of our job is to tell the story to the global public.
You know, scientists have collected this kind of information off and on over the years, but a lot of it stays within the science community.
Similarly, a lot of art projects stay in the art community, and I feel very much a responsibility through mechanisms like TED, and like our relationship with the Obama White House, with the Senate, with John Kerry, to influence policy as much as possible with these pictures as well.
We've done films. We've done books. We have more coming.
We have a site on Google Earth that Google Earth was generous enough to give us, because it is such an immediate evidence of ongoing climate change right now.
Now, one bit of science before we get into the visuals.
If everybody in the developed world understood this graph, and emblazoned it on the inside of their foreheads, there would be no further societal argument about climate change because this is the story that counts.
Everything else you hear is just propaganda and confusion.
Key issues: this is a 400,000 year record.
This exact same pattern is seen going back now almost a million years before our current time.
And several things are important.
Number one: temperature and carbon dioxide in the atmosphere go up and down basically in sync.
You can see that from the orange line and the blue line.
Nature naturally has allowed carbon dioxide to go up to 280 parts per million.
That's the natural cycle.
Goes up to 280 and then drops for various reasons that aren't important to discuss right here.
But 280 is the peak.
Right now, if you look at the top right part of that graph, we're at 385 parts per million.
We are way, way outside the normal, natural variability.
Earth is having a fever.
In the past hundred years, the temperature of the Earth has gone up 1.3 degrees Fahrenheit, .75 degrees Celsius, and it's going to keep going up because we keep dumping fossil fuels into the atmosphere.
At the rate of about two and a half parts per million per year.
It's been a remorseless, steady increase.
We have to turn that around.
across Times Square in New York and a lot of other places.
But anyway, off to the world of ice.
We're now at the Columbia Glacier in Alaska.
This is a view of what's called the calving face.
This is what one of our cameras saw over the course of a few months.
You see the glacier flowing in from the right, dropping off into the sea, camera shooting every hour.
If you look in the middle background, you can see the calving face bobbing up and down like a yo-yo.
That means that glacier's floating and it's unstable, and you're about to see the consequences of that floating.
To give you a little bit of a sense of scale, that calving face in this picture is about 325 feet tall. That's 32 stories.
This is not a little cliff. This is like a major office building in an urban center.
The calving face is the wall where the visible ice breaks off, but in fact, it goes down below sea level another couple thousand feet.
So there's a wall of ice a couple thousand feet deep going down to bedrock if the glacier's grounded on bedrock, and floating if it isn't.
Here's what Columbia's done. This is in south central Alaska.
This was an aerial picture I did one day in June three years ago.
This is an aerial picture we did this year.
That's the retreat of this glacier.
The main stem, the main flow of the glacier is coming from the right and it's going very rapidly up that stem.
We're going to be up there in just a few more weeks, and we expect that it's probably retreated another half a mile, but if I got there and discovered that it had collapsed and it was five miles further back, I wouldn't be the least bit surprised.
Now it's really hard to grasp the scale of these places, because as the glaciers -- one of the things is that places like Alaska and Greenland are huge, they're not normal landscapes -- but as the glaciers are retreating, they're also deflating, like air is being let out of a balloon.
And so, there are features on this landscape.
There's a ridge right in the middle of the picture, up above where that arrow comes in, that shows you that a little bit.
There's a marker line called the trim line above our little red illustration there.
This is something no self-respecting photographer would ever do -- you put some cheesy illustration on your shot, right? -- and yet you have to do it sometimes to narrate these points.
But, in any case, the deflation of this glacier since 1984 has been higher than the Eiffel Tower, higher than the Empire State Building.
A tremendous amount of ice has been let out of these valleys as it's retreated and deflated, gone back up valley.
These changes in the alpine world are accelerating.
It's not static.
Particularly in the world of sea ice, the rate of natural change is outstripping predictions of just a few years ago, and the processes either are accelerating or the predictions were too low to begin with.
But in any case, there are big, big changes happening as we speak.
So, here's another time-lapse shot of Columbia.
And you see where it ended in these various spring days, June, May, then October.
Now we turn on our time lapse.
This camera was shooting every hour.
Geologic process in action here.
And everybody says, well don't they advance in the winter time?
No. It was retreating through the winter because it's an unhealthy glacier.
Finally catches up to itself, it advances.
And you can look at these pictures over and over again because there's such a strange, bizarre fascination in seeing these things you don't normally get to see come alive.
We've been talking about "seeing is believing " and seeing the unseen at TED Global.
That's what you see with these cameras.
The images make the invisible visible.
These huge crevasses open up.
These great ice islands break off -- and now watch this.
This has been the springtime this year -- a huge collapse. That happened in about a month, the loss of all that ice.
So that's where we started three years ago, way out on the left, and that's where we were a few months ago, the last time we went into Columbia.
To give you a feeling for the scale of the retreat, we did another cheesy illustration, with British double-decker buses.
If you line up 295 of those nose to tail, that's about how far back that was.
It's a long way.
On up to Iceland.
One of my favorite glaciers, the Sólheimajökull.
And here, if you watch, you can see the terminus retreating.
You can see this river being formed.
You can see it deflating.
Without the photographic process, you would never see this. This is invisible.
You can stand up there your whole life and you would never see this, but the camera records it.
So we wind time backwards now.
We go back a couple years in time.
That's where it started.
That's where it ended a few months ago.
And on up to Greenland.
The smaller the ice mass, the faster it responds to climate.
Greenland took a little while to start reacting to the warming climate of the past century, but it really started galloping along about 20 years ago.
And there's been a tremendous increase in the temperature up there.
It's a big place. That's all ice.
All those colors are ice and it goes up to about two miles thick, just a gigantic dome that comes in from the coast and rises in the middle.
The one glacier up in Greenland that puts more ice into the global ocean than all the other glaciers in the northern hemisphere combined is the Ilulissat Glacier.
We have some cameras on the south edge of the Ilulissat, watching the calving face as it goes through this dramatic retreat.
Here's a two-year record of what that looks like.
Helicopter in front of the calving face for scale, quickly dwarfed.
The calving face is four and a half miles across, and in this shot, as we pull back, you're only seeing about a mile and a half.
So, imagine how big this is and how much ice is charging out.
The interior of Greenland is to the right.
It's flowing out to the Atlantic Ocean on the left.
Icebergs, many, many, many, many times the size of this building, are roaring out to sea.
We just downloaded these pictures a couple weeks ago, as you can see. June 25th, monster calving events happened.
I'll show you one of those in a second.
This glacier has doubled its flow speed in the past 15 years.
It now goes at 125 feet a day, dumping all this ice into the ocean.
It tends to go in these pulses, about every three days, but on average, 125 feet a day, twice the rate it did 20 years ago.
Okay. We had a team out watching this glacier, and we recorded the biggest calving event that's ever been put on film.
We had nine cameras going.
This is what a couple of the cameras saw.
A 400-foot-tall calving face breaking off.
Huge icebergs rolling over.
Okay, how big was that? It's hard to get it.
So an illustration again, gives you a feeling for scale.
A mile of retreat in 75 minutes across the calving face, in that particular event, three miles wide.
The block was three-fifths of a mile deep, and if you compare the expanse of the calving face to the Tower Bridge in London, about 20 bridges wide.
Or if you take an American reference, to the U.S. Capitol Building and you pack 3,000 Capitol Buildings into that block, it would be equivalent to how large that block was.
75 minutes.
Now I've come to the conclusion after spending a lot of time in this climate change world that we don't have a problem of economics, technology and public policy.
We have a problem of perception.
The policy and the economics and the technology are serious enough issues, but we actually can deal with them.
I'm certain that we can.
But what we have is a perception problem because not enough people really get it yet.
You're an elite audience. You get it.
Fortunately, a lot of the political leaders in the major countries of the world are an elite audience that for the most part gets it now.
But we still need to bring a lot of people along with us.
And that's where I think organizations like TED, like the Extreme Ice Survey can have a terrific impact on human perception and bring us along.
Because I believe we have an opportunity right now.
We are nearly on the edge of a crisis, but we still have an opportunity to face the greatest challenge of our generation and, in fact, of our century.
This is a terrific, terrific call to arms to do the right thing for ourselves and for the future.
I hope that we have the wisdom to let the angels of our better nature rise to the occasion and do what needs to be done. Thank you. | {
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But now, there was Jornwerner right in front of her.
He was relaxing in a chair that had been almost exclusively reserved for her in the teacherâs room, which she had thought no one but Sheila would ever visit. His blue-gray hair was brushed back, and his azure eyes twinkled happily.
This was no longer just an acquaintance, no matter what Clauschezade said.
âL-Let me ask again. Why is Jornwerner-sensei here....?â
âBecause itâs important.â
âHahaha. Youâre really funny.â
Jornwerner laughed at Sheilaâs response.
But after many conversations, the only thing she got from him was always the recognition of being an interesting person. Her question was completely ignored.
âThis feeling of exhaustion.... Itâs been a long time since Iâve seen Jornwerner-sensei....â
It had been two weeks since they had spoken, as he had been busy trying to study his notes that were obtained from the technique showcase competition.
Perhaps it was because of the time that had passed, but even Sheila, who should have been accustomed to him, felt dizzy again. As expected of Jornwerner.
In the first place, the idea of using the studentsâ big day for his own research was too wicked. Sheila was glad that his research in the spirit arts had been put on hold, though.
Taking a deep breath, Sheila asked the same question again. She was well aware that if she got caught up in his pace, she would only get into trouble.
Slowly, he approached Claushezade and snuggled up to his shoulder from behind.
âââActually, we were reminiscing our past relationship.â
âEh.â
Before Sheila could be completely surprised, Claushezadeâs elbowed him strongly. However, the blow that mercilessly attacked Jornwernerâs jaw was dodged.
Claushezade looked extremely displeased and opened his mouth with a face that looked like he had chewed up dozens of bitter bugs.
âDonât use confusing words. I donât like being misunderstood as having a questionable relationship with a man like you.â
Sheila, who had been momentarily flustered at the prospect of witnessing a male-on-male romance, which wasnât uncommon at this academy, widened her eyes even more at the words that followed.
âWe are merely classmates from our days at the academy.â
ââââEh?â
â.... Why are you more surprised than when you falsely heard that we were lovers?â
Claushezade rested his hand and looked up in dismay.
âN-No. Itâs not like that....â
âWhat then?â
Unable to fool Claushezade, Sheila confessed.
â... Iâm sorry. To be honest, I didnât think you two were the same age because Jornwerner-sensei looks too young, and Claushezade-sensei looks too old.â
Claushezade always looked like he was in his thirties, but she had never thought of Jornwernerâs age. If he were silent, he would appear to be in his mid-twenties, which was to say, he would look his age, but he had an air of an unspecified age about him, perhaps because of his words and actions. Sheila had never seen an adult who, despite his age, could cause so much trouble for those around him.
Nonetheless, there was no way that she would be forgiven for being honest with him.
âââIt seems that you are trying to pick a fight with me.â
âAnd that comment is directed at me, isnât it?â
Claushezadeâs eyes were intensely staring at her, and Jornwernerâs wicked smile made Sheila shudder.
âWell, I feel a little better, though.â
Jornwerner suddenly held up a bundle of paper in his hand.
âI came here to hear Claushezadeâs thoughts on the test results I got from the competition. Well, it was a really fruitful and wonderful tournament, wasnât it?â
â... It must have been a great tournament not only for us, but also for Jornwerner-sensei.â
Mainly in terms of research. The image of the victims came back to Sheilaâs mind, and she felt a sense of helplessness.
âIâm done with my business. I would love to flirt with you more Sheila-kun, but Iâm going to leave now.â
âI donât think Iâm going to flirt with you even if you stay here too long, though.â
âI like that about you, too.â
With a wink, Jornwerner dashingly left the room.
â... Eh? Did he purposely leave because of me? No, but itâs not as if itâs written on my face that Iâm troubled about something....â
Sheila concluded that it would be impossible for Jornwerner to be that considerate, and then she came to her senses.
When he left, the room suddenly became quiet. She was really alone with Claushezade.
âWhatâs the matter with you, sounding so pitiful? You called me âClaushe-senseiâ without hesitation at the competition.â
âW-Why are you mentioning this now?â
Sheila suddenly turned bright red. At that time, she called him that because of the situation. Later, she was deadly embarrassed and rolled around on her bed alone.
Although Sheila was nervous, she tried to meet him later, but there was no particular reaction from him, so she let her guard down. She was rather slightly mortified by the fact that he was unresponsive, and she wanted to curse herself for that until now.
Claushezade continued to stare at the paperwork and raised an eyebrow viciously.
âI thought it would be more of a shock if I gave it some time.â
âWhat an insidious strategy...â
As Sheila sagged, his eyes sparkled with increasing enjoyment. It was a slight change, but Sheila could tell. As a teacher, this was a very problematic reaction.
âââIâm having a hard time with the sixth graders graduating.â
Frustrated rather than embarrassed, Sheila opened her mouth to vent her anger.
âI donât like the fact that I wonât be able to see Seiryuu or the dorm leader anymore. I feel like Iâm being left behind, which makes me anxious and insecure. Even though Iâm learning it, I still canât get used to doing the proper form.â
Sheila wanted to reassure Claushezade as soon as possible, but despite her feelings, she wasnât growing fast enough. She was so frustrated with herself.
âIâm so confused about everything. I donât know what to do....â
Sheila looked down in frustration, and Claushezade looked up dubiously.
âWhat are you talking about? If it was about the proper form, youâve already done a good job about it.â
â.... Eh?â
After a beat, Sheila let out a dumb sound. He seemed unconcerned as he continued on.
âYour movements in the tournament were excellent. You move according to the proper form, but your speed is the same as before. Your speed was very fast and your swordsmanship was sharp. What else I could say other than that you have it all under control?â
âEh, because... huh?â
âIf you feel like youâre still slow, doesnât that mean you still have room to grow?â
Sheila couldnât stop Claushezade, who kept talking on his own. Or rather, she was terribly confused.
Had she already regained her old speed?
Sheila didnât even think about that. Because she still had too much movement in her limbs. She could feel that she couldnât go any further.
âI-I....â
The anguish that made her whole body tense up quickly disappeared, and Sheila was stunned.
At the same time as Sheila relaxed, tears rolled down her face. Once they started to flow, they couldnât be stopped, and they kept on flowing. As she wiped her cheeks, she finally realized.
âI see, I was... I wanted to cry...â
Sheila knew now that she was just looking for a place to cry. She was looking for a place where she could be forgiven for her uncool whining and complaints.
The reason why she naturally turned to this place was probably because Clauschezade had already seen her crying. Even if she sniffled or clung to him until his clothes were wrinkled, he would pat her on the back without saying a word.
Sheila remembered how awkwardly but carefully he soothed her. A comforting hand held her as if she were a newborn baby bird.
As Sheila covered her face and resisted the urge to reach out to him, she felt a gentle warmth.
Claushezade gently held Sheila in his arms, a move he was still not accustomed to. But the way he caressed her hair was much smoother than before. She was a little concerned by the way it felt like he was stroking a dogâs coat, though.
âYouâre more of a crybaby than I thought.â
His manner of speaking was really as if he was dealing with a small child, and Sheila pouted.
â..... This is the first time I have been told that.â
Come to think of it, in the past, Sheila would never have thought of crying in public no matter how sad she was.
She didnât want anyone to know that she was hurting, so she hid her tears even from her family. Why would she cry in front of Claushezade?
âHave I become weak....?â
Sheila should probably thank him and leave immediately.
But she felt so comfortable in Claushezadeâs arms. There was something irresistible about it.
So, for now, just a little bit.
Once Sheila had cried a lot and felt refreshed, she could move on.
She didnât want to be left behind by her precious friends, and she hoped that they could be together forever.
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Ario, Josh and I were from the same party, so there was nothing to discuss.
But it was necessary to talk to Shia about it.
âI only need the spoils from the Vampire Lord.â
âBut then...â
Ario looked a little confused at this.
Shia had helped a lot with the goblin hunting.
He felt that they would be taking too much if they took all of it.
Shia saw that we hesitated, and she said:
âAfter all, Mister Locke helped me kill the Vampire Lord.â
âBut Shia. It was you who actually killed him.â
âAlright, then can I have this broadsword?â
Shia said as she raised the sword into the air.
It was a badly made broadsword from the goblin spoils.
âOf course, you can take that. But...â
âIt was a great help when you let me borrow it after my sword broke. This sword and the spoils from the Vampire Lord are all that I need.â
Josh asked her with a worried expression.
She smiled.
âI am sure.â
âThen weâll accept your kind offer.â
âI hoped that you would.â
And so we decided on how to split it.
Which made things go smoothly. And we quickly finished dividing everything.
After that, I looked down at the spoils and muttered.
âThere are magic stones from the goblins.â
âThatâs a lot.â
âItâs too bad that the reward money for the quest will be the same in spite how many we killed.â
Josh and Ario said.
âThe reward wonât change, but itâll influence their decision in promoting you.â
âIs that true? Thatâs nice.â
We talked about this as we carried the goblin corpses outside. corpses. It was very hard work.
Even with Shiaâs help, it took us hours.
We gathered the bodies together and burned them.
If you didnât burn or bury them, they would rot and cause stench and diseases to spread.
And sometimes they would lure hungry monsters as well.
It was an Adventurerâs responsibility to deal with them.
And then we returned to the village in order to make a report of our mission completion before leaving.
Shia decided to go back with us to the royal capital.
It was necessary to camp outside on the way. It was a long journey.
Once the gates of the capital came into view, Ario said:
âThat adventure took us three days and two nights. It was a good one.â
âYes, a good adventure.â
Josh also looked very satisfied. They had killed goblins and saved a village.
It had raised their confidence as well.
We entered the royal capital and went straight to the guild.
This was in order to report the quest completion and to submit the proof of the hunt.
Shia was also there in order to make a report about killing the Vampire Lord.
The girl at the desk looked at us and smiled.
âI am glad to see that you are safe.â
âWe killed a lot of goblins.â
I said and submitted the magic stones.
She looked surprised as the pile of stones grew larger.
âThat really is a lot... Huh? No, that is really, really a lot.â
The pile kept getting larger.
When all were finally on her desk, the lady froze.
They werenât the best quality, but it was impressive when you had this many of them.
When she finally returned to herself, she turned around and shouted.
âSomeone! Ple-please help me!â
âWhat is it?â
A senior guild worker arrived.
He looked at the mass of magic stones with surprise.
âWhatâs this?â
Ario saw the shock on his face and replied with a smug expression.
âWe went on a goblin hunting quest, but the pack was a little bigger than what we had expected.â
âThereâs hobgoblins...and goblin magicians. And this...is it...no. A goblin lord?â
Asked the senior guild worker.
He was able to identify the different goblin types by the sizes and qualities of the stones.
âYou got that right.â
I say, and he gasped.
â...Please follow me.â
It was not the same room that Goran had led me to on my first day in the royal capital.
We were told to take a seat and were then questioned.
âI would like to hear the details.â
âUh, yes...â
I did not mix in any lies and gave him a truthful explanation.
âYou were able to kill a goblin lord?â
âI had help from Shia, who is a B Rank Adventurer...â
âI see... That was very fortunate for you.â
The senior guild worker looked very serious as he scribbled this into the documents.
Once the questioning was done, he said:
âSince you killed so many of them, the guild would like to offer you a special bonus.â
âThat would be a great help.â
Ario and Josh looked ecstatic.
The reward money and bonus combined meant that we would receive 00,000 rucks each.
And if we sold the spoils from the goblins, that would be around 130,000 rucks.
We left the room and Ario said:
â130,000 is great for killing some goblins.â
âIâll be able to live off of this for a while.â
Apparently, both Ario and Josh were poor.
Just then, Shia came out of a different room.
âDid you finish too then?â
âYes. The guild is also going to act in regards to the Vampire Lord matter.â
âThatâs great.â
Then Shia looked at all of us.
âSince weâre all here, why donât we go out and eat together!â
âOh, I like that!â
âWonderful. Youâll come too, wonât you Locke?â
And so we went to a nearby tavern.
That night, we stayed up late eating and drinking. | {
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From there I started with skydiving.
In this picture you can see there is a four-way skydive, four people flying together, and on the left hand side it's the camera flier with the camera mounted to his helmet so he can film the whole jump, for the film itself and also for the judging.
From regular, relative skydiving I went on to freeflying.
Freeflying is more the three-dimensional skydiving.
You can see the skydiver with the red suit, he's in a stand-up position.
The one with the yellow-green suit, he's flying head-down.
And that's me in the background, carving around the whole formation in freefall also, with the helmet cam to film this jump.
From freeflying I went on to skysurfing.
Skysurfing is skydiving with a board on the feet.
You can imagine with this big surface of a skysurfing board, there is a lot of force, a lot of power.
Of course I can use this power for example for nice spinning -- we call it "helicopter moves."
From there I went on to wingsuit flying.
Wingsuit flying is a suit, that I can make fly, just only with my body.
If I put some tension on my body, tension on my suit, I can make it fly. And as you see the fall rate is much much slower because of the bigger surface.
With a proper body position I'm able to really move forward to gain quite some distance.
This is a jump I did in Rio de Janeiro.
You can see the Copacabana on the left-hand side.
From there with all the skills and knowledge from paragliding and all the different disciplines in skydiving, I went on to BASE jumping.
BASE jumping is skydiving from fixed objects, like buildings, antennae, bridges and earth -- meaning mountains, cliffs.
of being in free fall, with all the visual references.
So my goal soon was to discover new places that nobody had jumped before.
So in summer 2000 I was the first to BASE jump the Eiger North Face in Switzerland.
Two years after this, I was the first to BASE jump from Matterhorn, a very famous mountain that probably everybody knows in here.
2005 I did a BASE jump from the Eiger, from the Monk and from the Jungfrau, three very famous mountains in Switzerland.
The special thing on these three jumps were, I hiked them all and climbed them all in only one day.
In 2008 I jumped the Eiffel Tower in Paris.
So with all this knowledge, I also wanted to get into stunts.
So with some friends we started to do different tricks, like for example this jump here, I jumped from a paraglider.
Or here -- everybody was freezing, pretty much, except me, because it was very cold in Austria where we did this filming.
Everybody sitting in a basket, and I was on top of the balloon, ready to slide down with my skysurf board.
Or this jump, from a moving truck on the highway.
Extreme sports on top level like this is only possible if you practice step by step, if you really work hard on your skills and on your knowledge.
Of course you need to be in physical, very good, condition, so I'm training a lot.
You need to have the best possible equipment.
And probably the most important is you have to work on your mental skills, mental preparation.
And all this to come as close as possible to the human dream of being able to fly.
So for 2009, I'm training hard for my two new projects.
The first one, I want to set a world record in flying from a cliff with my wingsuit.
And I want to set a new record, with the longest distance ever flown.
For my second project, I have a sensational idea of a jump that never has been done before.
So now, on the following movie you will see that I'm much better in flying a wingsuit than speaking in English.
Enjoy, and thank you very much.
June Cohen: I have some questions.
I think we all might have some questions.
Question one: so does that actually feel the way the flying dream does?
Because it looks like it might.
Ueli Gegenschatz: Pretty much. I believe this is probably the closest possibility to come to the dream of being able to fly.
JC: I know the answer to this, but how do you land?
UE: Parachute. We have to open a parachute just seconds before, I would say, impact.
It's not possible to land a wingsuit yet.
JC: Yet. But people are trying. Are you among those -- you're not going to commit -- are you among those trying to do it?
UE: It's a dream. It's a dream. Yeah.
We're still working on it and we're developing the wingsuits to get better performance, to get more knowledge.
And I believe soon.
JC: All right. Well we will watch this space. But I have two more questions.
What is the -- there was exhaust coming out of the back of the wingsuit. Was that a propelled wingsuit that you were wearing?
UE: Nope. It's just smoke.
JC: Coming off of you?
UE: Hopefully not.
JC: That seems dangerous.
UE: No, smoke is for two reasons, you can see the speed, you can see the way where I was flying.
That's reason number one. And reason number two: it's much easier for the camera guy to film If I'm using smoke.
JC: Ah, I see. So the wingsuit is set up to deliberately release smoke so that you can be tracked. One more question.
What do you do to to cover your face?
Because I just keep thinking of going that fast and having your whole face smushed backwards.
Are you in a helmet? Are you in goggles?
UE: The purest and the best feeling would be with only goggles.
JC: And is that how you usually fly?
UE: Usually I'm wearing a helmet. In the mountains I'm always wearing a helmet because of landings -- usually it's difficult -- it's not like regular skydiving where you have like the big landings.
So you have to be prepared.
JC: Right. Now is there anything you don't do?
Do people come to you with projects and say, "We want you to do this!"
and do you ever say, "No, no I'm not going to."
UE: Oh of course, of course. Some people have crazy ideas and -- JC: ...a round of applause...
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In Cloudâs case, they made a stew with it and shared it with me too.
Honestly, our meat reserves were the most excessive, so I didnât know what to do with it, but as a return gift. Finia prepared a lot of stewed meat and forced it back on him, so everything ended well.
The other day, I secretly brought back the excess Mixus mushrooms home, and they proved to go very well with the stewed meat as a seasoning and left good impressions.
Thus, the academy days gradually neared their end, and along with it, the classrooms became noisier.
When it came to the pre-graduation interval, there were a lot of events planned too. Body measurements that were performed this day were also one of those events.
The goal seemed to be to combine it with the results of the enrollment and report how much they grew during their academy period to the students and their parents.
We were also given the papers with our enrollment records, so we could confirm it ourselves.
Seeing my enrollment records, I couldnât help but call it a childâs figure. Though I guess it was only appropriate.
That said, someone next to me was frowning even more than me. Needless to say, it was Letina.
âGrrrr...â
âYou havenât really changed, huh, Letina?â
âM-My height did a little! The BWH measurement ratio simply hasnât changed much...â
âL-Look, Lady Letinaâs breast measurements have changed slightly.â
Matisse suddenly popped her head from next to me pointed it out. She had grown a lot during these few years, too, and her breasts have swelled up to a conspicuous degree.
She seemed to be living a luxurious life, so her body figure was quite full. She was probably the best representation of what Finia used to mean by squishy.
Moreover, the thing she pointed out in Letinaâs measurements was so small it could be dismissed as a measurement error.
âMore importantly, letâs get changed already. Weâll be late.â
âAh, youâre right.â
As expected, when reaching upper primary grades, it was already beyond the stage where you could change clothes in the same room as the boys.
As such, the classroom has a curtain installed on one side, beyond which was the place where girls changed.
We put on coats as we headed to the doctorâs office where measurements were taken.
The girls grouped up beyond the curtain and pulled the curtain to block the vision.
But then, there was some rustling from beyond the curtain just as they started to change.
âHey, how about you go.â
âHuh, no way. Still...â
âThis is our final chance.â
âThen Iâll go...â
âBe my guest.â
As it seems, the gentlemen on the other side were trying to go on the suicide rush for the last look at the girlsâ bodies. I realized that and popped my head from the curtain and gave them a warning.
âYou canât, okay?â
âUgh!?â
âIf you do, Iâll tell Cortina all about it.â
âAggh...â
The group of naughty boys beyond the curtains lost their drive in dejection after my warning.
They were attending the Magic Academy, so the majority were nobles and rich people. Such people that catered to the powerful people would never get on someone as influential as Cortinaâs bad side.
But then, while I was preoccupied with the boys, I failed to notice a threatening presence sneaking up on me from behind.
That demon crept up on me and put their vile hands on me.
âYaah!â
The one who pushed my back with that yell was none other than Letina who I had thoroughly ridiculed earlier.
Naturally, the push of a frail Elf like her would normally never be enough for the job, however, as I was completely taken by surprise this time, I failed to endure her attack and ended up tottering one step forward.
And since I already had my head popped out, taking one more step meant that I would end up one step beyond the curtain.
As the end result, I ended up laying my naked upper body on display in the presence of the entire company of boys.
âWOAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!â
I would probably never forget the yells of delight that they raised that day.
Iâm gonna get rid of their memories. Through physical means.
âHahaha, serves you right for toying with me earlier.â
âLetina, that was still too much!â
I objected while covering my chest. Still, I was witnessed by a lot of students at that moment. And some of the sharp-sighted ones noticed one more thing.
âHuh, wasnât Nicoleâs breast a little red?â
âWasnât it just her nipâI mean, itâs not
âNo, I mean something else on the side, or horizontally of it.â
âYou mean, it was a k-k-kiss mark?!â
âWhat did you say... But by whom? No, we donât even need to ask!â
The row of boys chattered in excitement. Or rather, the death row of boys.
Then, yet another problem child showed up in the noisy classroom.
âHeey! Hurry up and come to theâHuh, whatâs going on? Is Nicole doing public humiliation play?â
I reflectively threw the coat that I held in my hand at Cortina, so I ended up even more exposed, but that was a story of another time.
In the end, Matisse offered me the coat.
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Charles Dickens
THE PICKWICK PAPERS
THE OLD MAN'S TALE ABOUT THE QUEER CLIENT
'It matters little,'
If I were to relate it in the order in which it reached me, I should commence in the middle, and when I had arrived at the conclusion, go back for a beginning.
It is enough for me to say that some of its circumstances passed before my own eyes;
for the remainder I know them to have happened, and there are some persons yet living, who will remember them but too well.
'In the Borough High Street, near St. George's Church, and on the same side of the way, stands, as most people know, the smallest of our debtors' prisons, the Marshalsea.
Although in later times it has been a very different place from the sink of filth and dirt it once was, even its improved condition holds out but little temptation to the extravagant, or consolation to the improvident.
The condemned felon has as good a yard for air and exercise in Newgate, as the insolvent debtor in the Marshalsea Prison.
[Better.
But this is past, in a better age, and the prison exists no longer.]
'It may be my fancy, or it may be that I cannot separate the place from the old recollections associated with it, but this part of London I cannot bear.
The street is broad, the shops are spacious,
the noise of passing vehicles, the footsteps of a perpetual stream of people
--all the busy sounds of traffic, resound in it from morn to midnight;
but the streets around are mean and close;
poverty and debauchery lie festering in the crowded alleys;
want and misfortune are pent up in the narrow prison;
an air of gloom and dreariness seems, in my eyes at least, to hang about the scene, and to impart to it a squalid and sickly hue.
'Many eyes, that have long since been closed in the grave, have looked round upon that scene lightly enough, when entering the gate of the old Marshalsea Prison for the first time;
for despair seldom comes with the first severe shock of misfortune.
A man has confidence in untried friends, he remembers the many offers of service so freely made by his boon companions when he wanted them not;
he has hope--the hope of happy inexperience
--and however he may bend beneath the first shock, it springs up in his bosom, and flourishes there for a brief space, until it droops beneath the blight of disappointment and neglect.
have those same eyes, deeply sunken in the head, glared from faces wasted with famine, and sallow from confinement,
in days when it was no figure of speech to say that debtors rotted in prison,
with no hope of release, and no prospect of liberty!
The atrocity in its full extent no longer exists, but there is enough of it left to give rise to occurrences that make the heart bleed.
'Twenty years ago,
that pavement was worn with the footsteps of a mother and child, who, day by day, so surely as the morning came, presented themselves at the prison gate;
often after a night of restless misery and anxious thoughts, were they there, a full hour too soon,
and then the young mother turning meekly away, would lead the child to the old bridge, and raising him in her arms
to show him the glistening water, tinted with the light of the morning's sun, and stirring with all the bustling preparations for business and pleasure that the river presented at that early hour,
endeavour to interest his thoughts in the objects before him.
But she would quickly set him down, and hiding her face in her shawl, give vent to the tears that blinded her;
for no expression of interest or amusement lighted up his thin and sickly face.
His recollections were few enough,
but they were all of one kind
--all connected with the poverty and misery of his parents.
Hour after hour had he sat on his mother's knee, and with childish sympathy watched the tears that stole down her face, and then crept quietly away into some dark corner, and sobbed himself to sleep.
The hard realities of the world, with many of its worst privations-- hunger and thirst, and cold and want--had all come home to him,
from the first dawnings of reason;
and though the form of childhood was there, its light heart, its merry laugh, and sparkling eyes were wanting.
'The father and mother looked on upon this, and upon each other, with thoughts of agony they dared not breathe in words.
The healthy, strong-made man, who could have borne almost any fatigue of active exertion, was wasting beneath the close confinement and unhealthy atmosphere of a crowded prison.
The slight and delicate woman was sinking beneath the combined effects of bodily and mental illness.
The child's young heart was breaking.
'Winter came,
and with it weeks of cold and heavy rain.
The poor girl had removed to a wretched apartment close to the spot of her husband's imprisonment;
and though the change had been rendered necessary by their increasing poverty, she was happier now, for she was nearer him.
For two months, she and her little companion watched the opening of the gate as usual.
One day she failed to come,
for the first time.
Another morning arrived, and she came alone.
The child was dead.
'They little know, who coldly talk of the poor man's bereavements, as a happy release from pain to the departed, and a merciful relief from expense to the survivor
--they little know, I say, what the agony of those bereavements is.
A silent look of affection and regard when all other eyes are turned coldly away
--the consciousness that we possess the sympathy and affection of one being when all others have deserted us
--is a hold, a stay, a comfort, in the deepest affliction,
which no wealth could purchase, or power bestow.
The child had sat at his parents' feet for hours together, with his little hands patiently folded in each other, and his thin wan face raised towards them.
They had seen him pine away, from day to day;
and though his brief existence had been a joyless one, and he was now removed to that peace and rest which, child as he was, he had never known in this world,
they were his parents, and his loss sank deep into their souls.
'It was plain to those who looked upon the mother's altered face, that death must soon close the scene of her adversity and trial.
Her husband's fellow-prisoners shrank from obtruding on his grief and misery, and left to himself alone, the small room he had previously occupied in common with two companions.
She shared it with him; and lingering on without pain, but without hope, her life ebbed slowly away.
'She had fainted one evening in her husband's arms, and he had borne her to the open window, to revive her with the air,
when the light of the moon falling full upon her face,
showed him a change upon her features, which made him stagger beneath her weight, like a helpless infant.
'"Set me down, George,"
she said faintly.
He did so, and seating himself beside her, covered his face with his hands, and burst into tears.
'"It is very hard to leave you, George,"
"but it is God's will, and you must bear it for my sake.
Oh!
how I thank Him for having taken our boy!
He is happy, and in heaven now.
What would he have done here, without his mother!"
'"You shall not die, Mary, you shall not die;"
He paced hurriedly to and fro, striking his head with his clenched fists;
then reseating himself beside her, and supporting her in his arms, added more calmly,
"Rouse yourself, my dear girl.
Pray, pray do.
You will revive yet."
'"Never again, George;
never again,"
said the dying woman.
"Let them lay me by my poor boy now,
but promise me, that if ever you leave this dreadful place, and should grow rich, you will have us removed to some quiet country churchyard,
a long, long way off--very far from here--where we can rest in peace.
Dear George, promise me you will."
'"I do, I do,"
said the man, throwing himself passionately on his knees before her.
"Speak to me, Mary, another word;
one look
--but one!"
'He ceased to speak:
for the arm that clasped his neck grew stiff and heavy.
A deep sigh escaped from the wasted form before him;
the lips moved, and a smile played upon the face;
but the lips were pallid, and the smile faded into a rigid and ghastly stare.
He was alone in the world.
'That night, in the silence and desolation of his miserable room, the wretched man knelt down by the dead body of his wife, and called on God to witness a terrible oath, that from that hour,
he devoted himself to revenge her death and that of his child;
that thenceforth to the last moment of his life, his whole energies should be directed to this one object;
that his revenge should be protracted and terrible;
that his hatred should be undying and inextinguishable;
and should hunt its object through the world.
'The deepest despair, and passion scarcely human, had made such fierce ravages on his face and form, in that one night, that his companions in misfortune shrank affrighted from him as he passed by.
His eyes were bloodshot and heavy, his face a deadly white, and his body bent as if with age.
He had bitten his under lip nearly through in the violence of his mental suffering, and the blood which had flowed from the wound had trickled down his chin, and stained his shirt and neckerchief.
No tear, or sound of complaint escaped him;
but the unsettled look, and disordered haste with which he paced up and down the yard, denoted the fever which was burning within.
'It was necessary that his wife's body should be removed from the prison, without delay.
He received the communication with perfect calmness, and acquiesced in its propriety.
Nearly all the inmates of the prison had assembled to witness its removal;
they fell back on either side when the widower appeared;
he walked hurriedly forward, and stationed himself, alone, in a little railed area close to the lodge gate,
from whence the crowd, with an instinctive feeling of delicacy, had retired.
The rude coffin was borne slowly forward on men's shoulders.
A dead silence pervaded the throng, broken only by the audible lamentations of the women, and the shuffling steps of the bearers on the stone pavement.
They reached the spot where the bereaved husband stood: and stopped.
He laid his hand upon the coffin, and mechanically adjusting the pall with which it was covered, motioned them onward.
The turnkeys in the prison lobby took off their hats as it passed through,
and in another moment the heavy gate closed behind it.
He looked vacantly upon the crowd, and fell heavily to the ground.
'Although for many weeks after this, he was watched, night and day, in the wildest ravings of fever,
neither the consciousness of his loss, nor the recollection of the vow he had made, ever left him for a moment.
Scenes changed before his eyes, place succeeded place, and event followed event, in all the hurry of delirium;
but they were all connected in some way with the great object of his mind.
He was sailing over a boundless expanse of sea,
with a blood-red sky above,
and the angry waters, lashed into fury beneath, boiling and eddying up, on every side.
There was another vessel before them,
toiling and labouring in the howling storm;
her canvas fluttering in ribbons from the mast, and her deck thronged with figures who were lashed to the sides, over which huge waves every instant burst, sweeping away some devoted creatures into the foaming sea.
Onward they bore, amidst the roaring mass of water, with a speed and force which nothing could resist;
and striking the stem of the foremost vessel, crushed her beneath their keel.
From the huge whirlpool which the sinking wreck occasioned, arose a shriek so loud and shrill
--the death-cry of a hundred drowning creatures, blended into one fierce yell
--that it rung far above the war-cry of the elements,
and echoed,
and re-echoed till it seemed to pierce air, sky, and ocean.
But what was that
--that old gray head that rose above the water's surface, and with looks of agony, and screams for aid, buffeted with the waves!
One look, and he had sprung from the vessel's side, and with vigorous strokes was swimming towards it.
He reached it;
he was close upon it.
They were HIS features.
The old man saw him coming, and vainly strove to elude his grasp.
But he clasped him tight, and dragged him beneath the water.
Down, down with him, fifty fathoms down;
his struggles grew fainter and fainter, until they wholly ceased.
He was dead;
he had killed him,
and had kept his oath.
'He was traversing the scorching sands of a mighty desert, barefoot and alone.
The sand choked and blinded him;
its fine thin grains entered the very pores of his skin, and irritated him almost to madness.
Gigantic masses of the same material, carried forward by the wind, and shone through by the burning sun, stalked in the distance like pillars of living fire.
The bones of men, who had perished in the dreary waste, lay scattered at his feet;
a fearful light fell on everything around;
so far as the eye could reach, nothing but objects of dread and horror presented themselves.
Vainly striving to utter a cry of terror, with his tongue cleaving to his mouth,
he rushed madly forward.
Armed with supernatural strength, he waded through the sand, until, exhausted with fatigue and thirst, he fell senseless on the earth.
What fragrant coolness revived him; what gushing sound was that?
Water!
It was indeed a well;
and the clear fresh stream was running at his feet.
He drank deeply of it, and throwing his aching limbs upon the bank, sank into a delicious trance.
The sound of approaching footsteps roused him.
An old gray-headed man tottered forward to slake his burning thirst.
It was HE again!
Fe wound his arms round the old man's body, and held him back.
He struggled, and shrieked for water
--for but one drop of water to save his life!
But he held the old man firmly, and watched his agonies with greedy eyes;
and when his lifeless head fell forward on his bosom, he rolled the corpse from him with his feet.
'When the fever left him, and consciousness returned, he awoke to find himself rich and free,
to hear that the parent who would have let him die in jail--WOULD! who HAD let those who were far dearer to him than his own existence die of want, and sickness of heart that medicine cannot cure--had been found dead in his bed of down.
He had had all the heart to leave his son a beggar, but proud even of his health and strength, had put off the act till it was too late,
and now might gnash his teeth in the other world, at the thought of the wealth his remissness had left him.
He awoke to this, and he awoke to more.
To recollect the purpose for which he lived, and to remember that his enemy was his wife's own father
--the man who had cast him into prison, and who, when his daughter and her child sued at his feet for mercy, had spurned them from his door.
Oh, how he cursed the weakness that prevented him from being up, and active, in his scheme of vengeance!
'He caused himself to be carried from the scene of his loss and misery, and conveyed to a quiet residence on the sea-coast;
not in the hope of recovering his peace of mind or happiness,
for both were fled for ever;
but to restore his prostrate energies, and meditate on his darling object.
And here, some evil spirit cast in his way the opportunity for his first, most horrible revenge.
'It was summer-time;
and wrapped in his gloomy thoughts, he would issue from his solitary lodgings early in the evening, and wandering along a narrow path beneath the cliffs, to a wild and lonely spot that had struck his fancy in his ramblings, seat himself on some fallen fragment of the rock, and burying his face in his hands, remain there for hours
'He was seated here, one calm evening, in his old position,
now and then raising his head to watch the flight of a sea-gull, or carry his eye along the glorious crimson path, which, commencing in the middle of the ocean, seemed to lead to its very verge where the sun was setting, when the profound stillness of the spot was broken by a loud cry for help;
he listened, doubtful of his having heard aright, when the cry was repeated with even greater vehemence than before,
and, starting to his feet, he hastened in the direction whence it proceeded.
'The tale told itself at once:
some scattered garments lay on the beach;
a human head was just visible above the waves at a little distance from the shore;
and an old man, wringing his hands in agony, was running to and fro, shrieking for assistance.
The invalid, whose strength was now sufficiently restored, threw off his coat, and rushed towards the sea,
with the intention of plunging in, and dragging the drowning man ashore.
'"Hasten here, Sir, in God's name;
help, help, sir, for the love of Heaven.
He is my son, Sir, my only son!"
said the old man frantically, as he advanced to meet him.
"My only son, Sir, and he is dying before his father's eyes!"
'At the first word the old man uttered, the stranger checked himself in his career, and, folding his arms, stood perfectly motionless.
'"Great God!"
"Heyling!"
'The stranger smiled, and was silent.
'"Heyling!"
said the old man wildly;
"my boy, Heyling, my dear boy, look, look!"
Gasping for breath, the miserable father pointed to the spot
where the young man was struggling for life.
'"Hark!"
said the old man.
"He cries once more.
He is alive yet.
Heyling, save him, save him!"
'The stranger smiled again, and remained immovable as a statue.
'"I have wronged you,"
shrieked the old man, falling on his knees, and clasping his hands together.
"Be revenged;
take my all, my life;
cast me into the water at your feet, and, if human nature can repress a struggle, I will die, without stirring hand or foot.
Do it, Heyling, do it,
but save my boy;
he is so young, Heyling, so young to die!"
'"Listen,"
said the stranger, grasping the old man fiercely by the wrist;
"I will have life for life, and here is ONE.
MY child died, before his father's eyes, a far more agonising and painful death
than that young slanderer of his sister's worth is meeting while I speak.
You laughed
--laughed in your daughter's face, where death had already set his hand
--at our sufferings, then.
What think you of them now!
See there, see there!"
'As the stranger spoke, he pointed to the sea.
A faint cry died away upon its surface;
the last powerful struggle of the dying man agitated the rippling waves for a few seconds;
and the spot where he had gone down into his early grave, was undistinguishable from the surrounding water.
'Three years had elapsed, when a gentleman alighted from a private carriage at the door of a London attorney, then well known as a man of no great nicety in his professional dealings, and requested a private interview on business of importance.
Although evidently not past the prime of life, his face was pale, haggard, and dejected;
and it did not require the acute perception of the man of business, to discern at a glance, that disease or suffering had done more to work a change in his appearance, than the mere hand of time could have accomplished in twice the period of his whole life.
'"I wish you to undertake some legal business for me,"
said the stranger.
'The attorney bowed obsequiously, and glanced at a large packet which the gentleman carried in his hand.
His visitor observed the look, and proceeded.
'"It is no common business,"
"nor have these papers reached my hands without long trouble and great expense."
'The attorney cast a still more anxious look at the packet;
and his visitor, untying the string that bound it,
disclosed a quantity of promissory notes, with copies of deeds, and other documents.
'"Upon these papers,"
There was a tacit understanding between him and the men into whose hands they originally went--and from whom I have by degrees purchased the whole, for treble and quadruple their nominal value--that these loans should be from time to time renewed, until a given period had elapsed.
Such an understanding is nowhere expressed.
He has sustained many losses of late;
and these obligations accumulating upon him at once, would crush him to the earth."
'"The whole amount is many thousands of pounds,"
said the attorney, looking over the papers.
'"It is,"
'"What are we to do?"
inquired the man of business.
'"Do!"
replied the client, with sudden vehemence.
"Put every engine of the law in force, every trick that ingenuity can devise and rascality execute;
fair means and foul;
the open oppression of the law, aided by all the craft of its most ingenious practitioners.
I would have him die a harassing and lingering death.
Ruin him, seize and sell his lands and goods,
drive him from house and home, and drag him forth a beggar in his old age, to die in a common jail."
'"But the costs, my dear Sir, the costs of all this,"
reasoned the attorney, when he had recovered from his momentary surprise.
"If the defendant be a man of straw, who is to pay the costs, Sir?"
'"Name any sum,"
said the stranger, his hand trembling so violently with excitement, that he could scarcely hold the pen he seized as he spoke
--"any sum, and it is yours.
Don't be afraid to name it, man.
I shall not think it dear, if you gain my object."
'The attorney named a large sum, at hazard,
as the advance he should require to secure himself against the possibility of loss;
but more with the view of ascertaining how far his client was really disposed to go, than with any idea that he would comply with the demand.
The stranger wrote a cheque upon his banker, for the whole amount, and left him.
'The draft was duly honoured, and the attorney, finding that his strange client might be safely relied upon, commenced his work in earnest.
For more than two years afterwards, Mr. Heyling would sit whole days together, in the office, poring over the papers as they accumulated,
and reading again and again,
his eyes gleaming with joy, the letters of remonstrance, the prayers for a little delay, the representations of the certain ruin in which the opposite party must be involved, which poured in, as suit after suit, and process after process, was commenced.
To all applications for a brief indulgence, there was but one reply
--the money must be paid.
Land, house, furniture, each in its turn, was taken under some one of the numerous executions which were issued;
and the old man himself would have been immured in prison had he not escaped the vigilance of the officers, and fled.
'The implacable animosity of Heyling, so far from being satiated by the success of his persecution, increased a hundredfold with the ruin he inflicted.
On being informed of the old man's flight, his fury was unbounded.
He gnashed his teeth with rage, tore the hair from his head, and assailed with horrid imprecations the men who had been intrusted with the writ.
He was only restored to comparative calmness by repeated assurances of the certainty of discovering the fugitive.
Agents were sent in quest of him, in all directions;
every stratagem that could be invented was resorted to, for the purpose of discovering his place of retreat;
but it was all in vain.
Half a year had passed over, and he was still undiscovered.
'At length late one night, Heyling, of whom nothing had been seen for many weeks before, appeared at his attorney's private residence, and sent up word that a gentleman wished to see him instantly.
Before the attorney, who had recognised his voice from above stairs, could order the servant to admit him, he had rushed up the staircase,
and entered the drawing-room pale and breathless.
Having closed the door, to prevent being overheard, he sank into a chair, and said, in a low voice--
'"Hush!
I have found him at last."
'"No!"
said the attorney.
"Well done, my dear sir, well done."
'"He lies concealed in a wretched lodging in Camden Town,"
"Perhaps it is as well we DID lose sight of him,
for he has been living alone there, in the most abject misery, all the time, and he is poor
--very poor."
'"Very good,"
"You will have the caption made to-morrow, of course?"
'"Yes,"
"Stay!
No!
The next day.
You are surprised at my wishing to postpone it,"
he added, with a ghastly smile;
"but I had forgotten.
The next day is an anniversary in his life:
let it be done then."
'"Very good,"
"Will you write down instructions for the officer?"
'"No; let him meet me here, at eight in the evening,
and I will accompany him myself."
'They met on the appointed night, and, hiring a hackney-coach, directed the driver to stop at that corner of the old Pancras Road, at which stands the parish workhouse.
By the time they alighted there, it was quite dark;
and, proceeding by the dead wall in front of the Veterinary Hospital, they entered a small by-street,
which is, or was at that time, called Little College Street, and which, whatever it may be now, was in those days a desolate place enough, surrounded by little else than fields and ditches.
'Having drawn the travelling-cap he had on half over his face, and muffled himself in his cloak, Heyling stopped before the meanest-looking house in the street, and knocked gently at the door.
It was at once opened by a woman, who dropped a curtsey of recognition,
and Heyling, whispering the officer to remain below, crept gently upstairs, and, opening the door of the front room, entered at once.
'The object of his search and his unrelenting animosity, now a decrepit old man, was seated at a bare deal table, on which stood a miserable candle.
He started on the entrance of the stranger, and rose feebly to his feet.
'"What now, what now?"
said the old man.
"What fresh misery is this?
What do you want here?"
'"A word with YOU,"
As he spoke, he seated himself at the other end of the table, and, throwing off his cloak and cap, disclosed his features.
'The old man seemed instantly deprived of speech.
He fell backward in his chair, and, clasping his hands together, gazed on the apparition with a mingled look of abhorrence and fear.
'"This day six years,"
Beside the lifeless form of your daughter, old man, I swore to live a life of revenge.
I have never swerved from my purpose for a moment's space;
but if I had, one thought of her uncomplaining, suffering look, as she drooped away, or of the starving face of our innocent child, would have nerved me to my task.
My first act of requital you well remember:
this is my last."
'The old man shivered, and his hands dropped powerless by his side.
'"I leave England to-morrow,"
said Heyling, after a moment's pause.
"To-night I consign you to the living death
to which you devoted her
--a hopeless prison--"
'He raised his eyes to the old man's countenance, and paused.
He lifted the light to his face, set it gently down, and left the apartment.
'"You had better see to the old man,"
"I think he is ill."
The woman closed the door, ran hastily upstairs,
and found him lifeless.
'Beneath a plain gravestone, in one of the most peaceful and secluded churchyards in Kent, where wild flowers mingle with the grass, and the soft landscape around forms the fairest spot in the garden of England, lie the bones of the young mother and her gentle child.
But the ashes of the father do not mingle with theirs;
nor, from that night forward, did the attorney ever gain the remotest clue to the subsequent history of his queer client.' | {
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This delusion is a kind of prison for us, restricting us to our personal desires and to affection for a few persons nearest to us.
Our task must be to free ourselves from this prison by widening our circle of compassion, to embrace all living creatures and the whole of nature in its beauty."
This insight of Einstein's is uncannily close to that of Buddhist psychology, wherein compassion -- "karuna," it is called -- is defined as, "the sensitivity to another's suffering and the corresponding will to free the other from that suffering."
It pairs closely with love, which is the will for the other to be happy, which requires, of course, that one feels some happiness oneself and wishes to share it.
This is perfect in that it clearly opposes self-centeredness and selfishness to compassion, the concern for others, and, further, it indicates that those caught in the cycle of self-concern suffer helplessly, while the compassionate are more free and, implicitly, more happy.
The Dalai Lama often states that compassion is his best friend.
It helps him when he is overwhelmed with grief and despair.
Compassion helps him turn away from the feeling of his suffering as the most absolute, most terrible suffering anyone has ever had and broadens his awareness of the sufferings of others, even of the perpetrators of his misery and the whole mass of beings.
In fact, suffering is so huge and enormous, his own becomes less and less monumental.
And he begins to move beyond his self-concern into the broader concern for others.
And this immediately cheers him up, as his courage is stimulated to rise to the occasion.
Thus, he uses his own suffering as a doorway to widening his circle of compassion.
He is a very good colleague of Einstein's, we must say.
Now, I want to tell a story, which is a very famous story in the Indian and Buddhist tradition, of the great Saint Asanga who was a contemporary of Augustine in the West and was sort of like the Buddhist Augustine.
And Asanga lived 800 years after the Buddha's time.
And he was discontented with the state of people's practice of the Buddhist religion in India at that time.
And so he said, "I'm sick of all this. Nobody's really living the doctrine.
They're talking about love and compassion and wisdom and enlightenment, but they are acting selfish and pathetic.
So, Buddha's teaching has lost its momentum.
I know the next Buddha will come a few thousand years from now, but exists currently in a certain heaven" -- that's Maitreya -- "so, I'm going to go on a retreat and I'm going to meditate and pray until the Buddha Maitreya reveals himself to me, and gives me a teaching or something to revive the practice of compassion in the world today."
So he went on this retreat. And he meditated for three years and he did not see the future Buddha Maitreya.
And he left in disgust.
And as he was leaving, he saw a man -- a funny little man sitting sort of part way down the mountain.
And he had a lump of iron.
And he was rubbing it with a cloth.
And he became interested in that.
He said, "Well what are you doing?"
And the man said, "I'm making a needle."
And he said, "That's ridiculous. You can't make a needle by rubbing a lump of iron with a cloth."
And the man said, "Really?" And he showed him a dish full of needles.
So he said, "Okay, I get the point."
He went back to his cave. He meditated again.
Another three years, no vision. He leaves again.
This time, he comes down.
And as he's leaving, he sees a bird making a nest on a cliff ledge.
And where it's landing to bring the twigs to the cliff, its feathers brushes the rock -- and it had cut the rock six to eight inches in. There was a cleft in the rock by the brushing of the feathers of generations of the birds.
So he said, "All right. I get the point." He went back.
Another three years.
Again, no vision of Maitreya after nine years.
And he again leaves, and this time: water dripping, making a giant bowl in the rock where it drips in a stream.
And so, again, he goes back. And after 12 years there is still no vision.
And he's freaked out. And he won't even look left or right to see any encouraging vision.
And he comes to the town. He's a broken person.
And there, in the town, he's approached by a dog who comes like this -- one of these terrible dogs you can see in some poor countries, even in America, I think, in some areas -- and he's looking just terrible.
And he becomes interested in this dog because it's so pathetic, and it's trying to attract his attention. And he sits down looking at the dog.
And the dog's whole hindquarters are a complete open sore.
Some of it is like gangrenous, and there are maggots in the flesh. And it's terrible.
He thinks, "What can I do to fix up this dog?
Well, at least I can clean this wound and wash it."
So, he takes it to some water. He's about to clean, but then his awareness focuses on the maggots.
And he sees the maggots, and the maggots are kind of looking a little cute.
And they're maggoting happily in the dog's hindquarters there.
"Well, if I clean the dog, I'll kill the maggots. So how can that be?
That's it. I'm a useless person and there's no Buddha, no Maitreya, and everything is all hopeless.
And now I'm going to kill the maggots?"
So, he had a brilliant idea.
And he took a shard of something, and cut a piece of flesh from his thigh, and he placed it on ground.
He was not really thinking too carefully about the ASPCA.
He was just immediately caught with the situation.
So he thought, "I will take the maggots and put them on this piece of flesh, then clean the dog's wounds, and then I'll figure out what to do with the maggots."
So he starts to do that. He can't grab the maggots.
Apparently they wriggle around. They're kind of hard to grab, these maggots.
So he says, "Well, I'll put my tongue on the dog's flesh.
And then the maggots will jump on my warmer tongue" -- the dog is kind of used up -- "and then I'll spit them one by one down on the thing."
So he goes down, and he's sticking his tongue out like this.
And he had to close his eyes, it's so disgusting, and the smell and everything.
And then, suddenly, there's a pfft, a noise like that.
He jumps back and there, of course, is the future Buddha Maitreya in a beautiful vision -- rainbow lights, golden, jeweled, a plasma body, an exquisite mystic vision -- that he sees.
And he says, "Oh." He bows.
But, being human, he's immediately thinking of his next complaint.
So as he comes up from his first bow he says, "My Lord, I'm so happy to see you, but where have you been for 12 years?
What is this?"
And Maitreya says, "I was with you. Who do you think was making needles and making nests and dripping on rocks for you, mister dense?"
"Looking for the Buddha in person," he said.
And he said, "You didn't have, until this moment, real compassion.
And, until you have real compassion, you cannot recognize love."
"Maitreya" means love, "the loving one," in Sanskrit.
And so he looked very dubious, Asanga did.
And he said, "If you don't believe me, just take me with you."
And so he took the Maitreya -- it shrunk into a globe, a ball -- took him on his shoulder.
And he ran into town in the marketplace, and he said, "Rejoice! Rejoice!
The future Buddha has come ahead of all predictions. Here he is."
And then pretty soon they started throwing rocks and stones at him -- it wasn't Chautauqua, it was some other town -- because they saw a demented looking, scrawny looking yogi man, like some kind of hippie, with a bleeding leg and a rotten dog on his shoulder, shouting that the future Buddha had come.
So, naturally, they chased him out of town.
But on the edge of town, one elderly lady, a charwoman in the charnel ground, saw a jeweled foot on a jeweled lotus on his shoulder and then the dog, but she saw the jewel foot of the Maitreya, and she offered a flower.
So that encouraged him, and he went with Maitreya.
Maitreya then took him to a certain heaven, which is the typical way a Buddhist myth unfolds.
And Maitreya then kept him in heaven for five years, dictating to him five complicated tomes of the methodology of how you cultivate compassion.
And then I thought I would share with you what that method is, or one of them.
A famous one, it's called the "Sevenfold Causal Method of Developing Compassion."
And it begins first by one meditating and visualizing that all beings are with one -- even animals too, but everyone is in human form.
The animals are in one of their human lives. The humans are human.
And then, among them, you think of your friends and loved ones, the circle at the table.
And you think of your enemies, and you think of the neutral ones.
And then you try to say, "Well, the loved ones I love.
But, you know, after all, they're nice to me.
I had fights with them. Sometimes they were unfriendly.
I got mad. Brothers can fight. Parents and children can fight.
So, in a way, I like them so much because they're nice to me.
While the neutral ones I don't know. They could all be just fine.
And then the enemies I don't like because they're mean to me.
But they are nice to somebody. I could be them."
And then the Buddhists, of course, think that, because we've all had infinite previous lives, we've all been each other's relatives, actually.
Therefore all of you, in the Buddhist view, in some previous life, although you don't remember it and neither do I, have been my mother -- for which I do apologize for the trouble I caused you.
And also, actually, I've been your mother.
I've been female, and I've been every single one of yours' mother in a previous life, the way the Buddhists reflect.
So, my mother in this life is really great. But all of you in a way are part of the eternal mother.
You gave me that expression; "the eternal mama," you said. That's wonderful.
So, that's the way the Buddhists do it.
A theist Christian can think that all beings, even my enemies, are God's children.
So, in that sense, we're related.
So, they first create this foundation of equality.
So, we sort of reduce a little of the clinging to the ones we love -- just in the meditation -- and we open our mind to those we don't know.
And we definitely reduce the hostility and the "I don't want to be compassionate to them" to the ones we think of as the bad guys, the ones we hate and we don't like.
And we don't hate anyone, therefore. So we equalize. That's very important.
And then the next thing we do is what is called "mother recognition."
And that is, we think of every being as familiar, as family.
We expand. We take the feeling about remembering a mama, and we defuse that to all beings in this meditation.
And we see the mother in every being.
We see that look that the mother has on her face, looking at this child that is a miracle that she has produced from her own body, being a mammal, where she has true compassion, truly is the other, and identifies completely.
Often the life of that other will be more important to her than her own life.
And that's why it's the most powerful form of altruism.
The mother is the model of all altruism for human beings, in spiritual traditions.
And so, we reflect until we can sort of see that motherly expression in all beings.
People laugh at me because, you know, I used to say that I used to meditate on mama Cheney as my mom, when, of course, I was annoyed with him about all of his evil doings in Iraq.
I used to meditate on George Bush. He's quite a cute mom in a female form.
He has his little ears and he smiles and he rocks you in his arms.
And you think of him as nursing you.
And then Saddam Hussein's serious mustache is a problem, but you think of him as a mom.
And this is the way you do it. You take any being who looks weird to you, and you see how they could be familiar to you.
And you do that for a while, until you really feel that.
You can feel the familiarity of all beings.
Nobody seems alien. They're not "other."
You reduce the feeling of otherness about beings.
Then you move from there to remembering the kindness of mothers in general, if you can remember the kindness of your own mother, if you can remember the kindness of your spouse, or, if you are a mother yourself, how you were with your children.
And you begin to get very sentimental; you cultivate sentimentality intensely.
You will even weep, perhaps, with gratitude and kindness.
And then you connect that with your feeling that everyone has that motherly possibility.
Every being, even the most mean looking ones, can be motherly.
And then, third, you step from there to what is called "a feeling of gratitude."
You want to repay that kindness that all beings have shown to you.
And then the fourth step, you go to what is called "lovely love."
In each one of these you can take some weeks, or months, or days depending on how you do it, or you can do them in a run, this meditation.
And then you think of how lovely beings are when they are happy, when they are satisfied.
And every being looks beautiful when they are internally feeling a happiness.
Their face doesn't look like this. When they're angry, they look ugly, every being, but when they're happy they look beautiful.
And so you see beings in their potential happiness.
And you feel a love toward them and you want them to be happy, even the enemy.
We think Jesus is being unrealistic when he says, "Love thine enemy."
He does say that, and we think he's being unrealistic and sort of spiritual and highfalutin. "Nice for him to say it, but I can't do that."
But, actually, that's practical.
If you love your enemy that means you want your enemy to be happy.
If your enemy was really happy, why would they bother to be your enemy?
How boring to run around chasing you.
They would be relaxing somewhere having a good time.
So it makes sense to want your enemy to be happy, because they'll stop being your enemy because that's too much trouble.
But anyway, that's the "lovely love. " And then finally, the fifth step is compassion, "universal compassion."
And that is where you then look at the reality of all the beings you can think of.
And you look at them, and you see how they are.
And you realize how unhappy they are actually, mostly, most of the time.
You see that furrowed brow in people.
And then you realize they don't even have compassion on themselves.
They're driven by this duty and this obligation.
"I have to get that. I need more. I'm not worthy. And I should do something."
And they're rushing around all stressed out.
And they think of it as somehow macho, hard discipline on themselves.
But actually they are cruel to themselves.
And, of course, they are cruel and ruthless toward others.
And they, then, never get any positive feedback.
And the more they succeed and the more power they have, the more unhappy they are.
And this is where you feel real compassion for them.
And you then feel you must act.
And the choice of the action, of course, hopefully will be more practical than poor Asanga, who was fixing the maggots on the dog because he had that motivation, and whoever was in front of him, he wanted to help.
But, of course, that is impractical. He should have founded the ASPCA in the town and gotten some scientific help for dogs and maggots.
And I'm sure he did that later. But that just indicates the state of mind, you know.
And so the next step -- the sixth step beyond "universal compassion" -- is this thing where you're linked with the needs of others in a true way, and you have compassion for yourself also, and it isn't sentimental only. You might be in fear of something.
Some bad guy is making himself more and more unhappy being more and more mean to other people and getting punished in the future for it in various ways.
And in Buddhism, they catch it in the future life.
Of course in theistic religion they're punished by God or whatever.
And materialism, they think they get out of it just by not existing, by dying, but they don't.
And so they get reborn as whatever, you know.
Never mind. I won't get into that.
But the next step is called "universal responsibility."
And that is very important -- the Charter of Compassion must lead us to develop through true compassion, what is called "universal responsibility."
In the great teaching of his Holiness the Dalai Lama that he always teaches everywhere, he says that that is the common religion of humanity: kindness.
But "kindness" means "universal responsibility."
And that means whatever happens to other beings is happening to us: we are responsible for that, and we should take it and do whatever we can at whatever little level and small level that we can do it.
We absolutely must do that. There is no way not to do it.
And then, finally, that leads to a new orientation in life where we live equally for ourselves and for others and we are joyful and happy.
One thing we mustn't think is that compassion makes you miserable.
Compassion makes you happy.
The first person who is happy when you get great compassion is yourself, even if you haven't done anything yet for anybody else.
Although, the change in your mind already does something for other beings: they can sense this new quality in yourself, and it helps them already, and gives them an example.
And that uncompassionate clock has just showed me that it's all over.
So, practice compassion, read the charter, disseminate it and develop it within yourself.
Don't just think, "Well, I'm compassionate," or "I'm not compassionate," and sort of think you're stuck there.
You can develop this. You can diminish the non-compassion, the cruelty, the callousness, the neglect of others, and take universal responsibility for them.
And then, not only will God smile and the eternal mama will smile, but Karen Armstrong will smile.
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The reason we spread out like that was so the enemy would not be able to slip behind us.
Celica and Zanastia were focused on magic so they were behind. Sullivan on the other hand insisted on being a mid-range attacker.
âOkay, Zanastia and Celica, you attack from behind. Letinaââ
âPlease call me Zanas, okay?â
âO-Okay. Err, Letina, remain as a support in case anything happens. Can you do it?â
âNo problem at all.â
âAs for Michelle...â
Michelleâs eyes glittered as she made a fist at my call. She was overflowing with motivation.
Did she really wanna eat that bird so much? I bet she did.
âLeave it to me!â
âYouâll just one-shot it, so stand by.â
âBoo.â
Her skill was already among the best. If she participates, it would end in an instant. This was an assignment from the academy, so doing that would be a bit awkward.
âNo need to sound so dejected, we wonât let it go.â
âBut you tend to be careless, Nicole.â
âYouâre really not holding your punches lately, huh...â
In the elementary grade, I was seen as a closeted maiden desperately trying to be a vanguard she wasnât used to being, but I wouldnât make such a blunder that Iâd let a Raum Pheasant go.
Catching that bird did need a bit of skill, but nothing too difficult.
âOkay, listen. When youâre hunting a Raum Pheasant, you either need to take it down with one move, or if you canât, deal a weak enough attack to make it think it can take you on. If you do that, it will come rushing towards you on its own.â
âThen, wouldnât it be faster if I attack it?â
âAgain, there would be no point in this assignment if you do that. I know you can probably take it down with one move, Letina, but hold back this time. If you think it will run, then you can shoot.â
âAlright.â
Letina nodded without opposition, but hearing that, Celica raised her voice looking nervous.
âPlease wait! That would mean the two of us have to take on the attacker roles.â
âYeah. Honestly, Both Letina and Michelle can easily take down an enemy of that level. And Iâm the same.â
âIf we do that, that wonât help you at all.â
, people could object that they just leeched off us and didnât finish the assignment. If we all play our roles to a degree, they can avoid slander from other students.
âItâs okay. We have Cloud so you wonât get injured, and if it is about to escape, Letina and Michelle will defeat it.â
âReally?â
âYou know Letinaâs skill... right?â
It has been some time since she transferred to this senior academy. Everyone in the class got to know how amazing her skill was during this time.
I also had outstanding marks as far as knowledge went. I made some blunders with the alchemy that I wasnât used to, but I was just doing it for fun.
âThen I will give it my all...â
âYou donât have to do that for an enemy of that level. You should be fine with your skill, Celica.â
Even she had quite good results in our class. Unlike me who could only use the interference magic, she was incomparably superior.
I, unfortunately, didnât know Zanastiaâs ability, but Raum Pheasant could be defeated by Celica alone.
âThen here we go!â
While glancing at the tense duo, I picked up a stone smaller than my fist and closed the distance with the Raum Pheasant.
Then threw it before it even noticed me. It was first surprised and jumped up from the branch where it sat, but once it realized that my attack only amounted to a weak stone throw, it gave a threatening cry.
Even so, I didnât stop throwing stones. That seemed to piss it off, it spread its wings and swooped down.
âLuring success!â
Cloud stood there with his shield on, so I switched places with him.
The Raum Pheasant failed to adjust to the replacement of the target and grazed the shieldâs surface with a loud scratching sound. But the shield that was maintained by God Hastur, even if its surface was just iron, offered much more defensive power.
The Raum Pheasant failed to pierce the Evil Dragonâs leather lining of the shield, so it gave up and tried to fly away. But then I yelled, intent not to give it that chance.
âCelica, now!â
âO-Okay!â
Responding to my voice she hurriedly started to construct a magic circle. But her actions were quite crude, so it seemed like it would escape at this rate.
Thus, I made a big jump and slashed its wing at its base. This part was the point used for flapping the wings, so wounding it meant it would be unable to fly properly.
I landed on my knee. Then the Raum Pheasant came falling down on me.
âUwah!?â
I didnât expect it to just come crashing down, so I hurriedly rolled to the side.
If I got carelessly pinned under it, its giant claws could wound me.
When I took distance, Celica and Zanastiaâs spells were finally finished. Both of them released the Firebolt spell that shot fire bullets. They landed on the fallen Raum Pheasant in succession.
But that wasnât enough to land the finishing blow.
It got burned all over its body and gave a cry of agony as it tried to get up while writhing in pain.
Then Cloud decided to use his shield to push it to the ground, but it didnât seem like he would make it in time.
Letina, naturally, was ready for this. Her spell was already constructed and only needed to be released. She just needed to put an end to itâjust as I was thinking that, something unexpected happened.
The Raum Pheasant that was trying to escape had a steel thread twined around its wing. Michelle and Cloud looked at me for a moment, but it didnât belong to me. Looking behind, I saw Sullivan manipulating a single thread.
âOh, so you were a thread user...â
âI have the Thread Manipulation Gift. I can only use one thread, but itâs handy in these situations.â
He responded not with his usual frivolous tone but an unusually serious one. Still, he had quite good judgmental skills for him to interfere during that perfect timing.
The Raum Pheasant lost the strength to run away and had fallen to the ground. It only needed a finishing blow, but when I looked at Celica and Zanastia, they were stiffened in place without even managing to fire their spells, perhaps seized by fear from seeing the pheasant squirm on the ground.
I muttered to myself and switched the grip on my katana. Perhaps Letina, who could deal the finishing blow without trouble, was the odd one among the noble girls.
I approached the squirming Raum Pheasant, raised the katana that I held in a reverse grip, and stabbed it at the base of its neck.
Having its throat pierced, the pheasant couldnât even raise its dying scream, and after convulsing a few times, it stopped moving.
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Maybe it was because I had been so focused.... But it was time for the real work to begin.
âTired?â
âNo way.â
I showed my stubborn attitude. I couldnât let Victor take advantage of me at a place like this.
I mean, neither Victor nor Leon were normal people. They hardly looked tired during this trip.
âDo you have any ideas, Master?â
âNone at the moment.â
I answered with a confident smile.
Leon stiffened, not expecting such an answer, while Victor muttered, without surprise, âI knew itâ.
First, I had no idea how to harvest Maddie.
I tried to use magic to get the Maddie earlier, but I couldnât take it out. Maybe there were some special powers at work.
I knew that Maddie would not be so easy to take. I thought it would be a piece of cake if I could use magic, but it seemed that magic was useless against Maddie.
If I forced myself to use all of my magical abilities, I might end up damaging the Maddie. ...
âWhat should we do?â
Leon muttered somewhat impatiently.
Of course, he would be impatient, his brotherâs life was at stake.
âMaybe one of us should approach it?â
âYouâre going to stick your hand in that place surrounded by poisonous plants?â
Victor glared at me lightly.
We had to come up with something fast.... It was not good to remain here for a long time because the air here was thin. To fall apart in a place like this would be like dying before the goal.
It was not in my nature to join forces, but now I had to.
âIâll go. So, if a bear or something tried to attack you like it did before, hold it at bay.â
Determined, I spoke up, and Leon responded immediately.
âIf the Master wishes to do it, I should go first.â
âI have a better chance of success than you do.â
My tone was a little strong, and Leon didnât say anything back. It might sound cold, but there was no way I was going to let Leon go first.
âIf you say so, arenât I the strongest out of all of us?â
Victor interjected.
That might be true, but I was smaller and could use magic better than him. But for some reason I couldnât bring myself to say it.
âStrong people should protect others. They usually donât do anything. Only show their strength when it is necessary.â
Victor grinned at my words.
â...Why are you in such a rush to die? Is it your hobby to cut down your life?â
Please donât be silly. I refused to die until I go down in history as a Villainess.
âThis is just me and my pride.â
â...What pride? Is it worth risking your life to collect Maddie? I would give up my pride if it were to save my life. You want to be unashamed of who you are? Youâre just a fool if youâre going to risk your life just to be cool.â
Victor looked at me, and Leon shifted his gaze to me without saying anything.
What he was saying made sense to me. But we just see things differently.
âI donât think I deserve to live without pride, you know?â
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While I was intrigued by the new books in the main building, my memories and knowledge from the time as Glass formed the foundation. Therefore, it was necessary for me to renew my understanding of the current worldâs history and culture.
âHey, Alfe. Instead of these old books, wouldnât it be better to use the new books in the main building for your class preparations?â
Selecting books carefully to avoid giving away the connection to Glass Dimelia, I subtly encouraged Alfe to go to the main building.
âI like being with you, Leafa.â
As expected, Alfeâs answer was always the same. It seemed that, for Alfe, the top priority was being by my side.
Given that she had requested to stay by my side with the ârequest,â it must have meant a lot to her. I was curious about how Alfe would react if she knew the real me. It was an impossible change in my mindset compared to when I was Glass, but perhaps even I had it in me to accept Alfeâs goodwill with whom I had spent time since infancy.
Still, I couldnât fathom having the kind of âloveâ Alfe talked about in my heart.
â...Leafa?â
It seemed I had unconsciously been staring at Alfe. Meeting my gaze, Alfe blinked her eyes rapidly.
âOh, sorry. I was lost in thought for a moment.â
âAbout me?â
â...Well, who knows?â
Being stared at with Alfeâs Pure Eye made me feel as if my inner thoughts were being laid bare. Although I reassured myself that it wasnât actually the case, I chuckled, shrugged my shoulders, and showed her a wry smile.
âIs it okay if I go back to reading already?â
âYeah. I wonât disturb you.â
Alfe nodded, pulled the chair next to me, and took out textbooks and notebooks from her bag.
Since there were hardly any books in the old libraryâs collection that Alfe could read, she seemed to use this time for review and preparation. As for me, I had already gone through all the textbooks and supplementary materials on the first day, so I knew there was no need for me to prepare.
However, in several classes, there were opportunities to learn the âcommon knowledgeâ and âestablished theoriesâ of this era. It was probably important for me to perceive and react to this knowledge as something new to make me appear more childlike.
Itâs been three hundred years since Glassâ death, and the aspects of the world have changed significantly. What currently intrigued me the most was the development of a field known as magical engineering.
According to the books, modern civilization and technology underwent a major transformation about thirty years after Glassâ death. This was due to a series of industrial revolutions and an energy revolution involving the rediscovery of magical energy, such as Aether, and steam engines.
Three hundred years ago, the primary means of transportation in cities were horse-drawn carriages and walking, but now steam vehicles dominated. In Torch Town, buses that circled the city were frequently seen.
In the era when horse-drawn carriages were prevalent, traveling between cities always carried the risk of danger. In the present day, floating inter-city ships make such journeys safe from aggressive wildlife and other threats.
There were also astonishing changes in peopleâs daily lives.
Especially, the technological advancement of magic activation simplification techniques using runic charactersâsuch as simplified spell formationsâhad made remarkable progress, bringing about a leap in manufacturing efficiency to the world.
As a result, various magical devices were created, permeating not only weaponry but also deeply integrating into peopleâs daily lives.
However, this didnât mean that magical devices as weapons were lost. With the advancement of technology, wars and conflicts continued, and research in magical engineering persisted as cutting-edge technology.
The current state of the mecha soldiers, now treated as military secrets, and how much they have evolved, is beyond my imagination. Perhaps if I ask my father, he might provide some information, but itâs a dilemma. Ordinary children wouldnât have an interest in such matters.
Alchemy is now incorporated into magical engineering as a part of âindustry,â and research is specialized in the field. The philosophy of âtruth-seekingâ that I dedicated my life to as Glass seems to have been lost. Perhaps the pursuers of that truth were also âexecutedâ by the will of the goddess.
While I had a strong interest in the development of alchemy, the more I researched, the more disappointed I became with the current state of affairs.
Feeling disappointed means I still have a lingering attachment and expectations with alchemy.
In terms of personal pursuit, contemporary alchemy didnât seem worth exploring for me. However, considering the benefits as convenient tools for daily life, it didnât seem like a bad means of repaying favors to my parents and those close to me.
Either way, in terms of simple technological standards, my alchemy â what Glass Dimelia practiced during the time of the Human-Demon War â was far from being matched.
Come to think of it, I wonder what happened to the research on homunculi. I asked the librarian to select literature related to homunculi.
Several books on homunculi seemed to have been banned, and a few were brought from the main library.
In conclusion, homunculus creation was still being carried out, serving as a mass-producible human resource. However, it has become a human rights issue, and various restrictions were imposed on the manufacturing process. Of course, there was no application like what I was researchingâswapping souls or being a vessel for that purpose. The current homunculi were vessels for souls bestowed by the planet.
Perhaps the research in this area had interference from the Goddess or Kamut. Just to be sure, I checked with the librarian, and she informed me that the banned books were disposed of simultaneously worldwide. Given this background, itâs easy to imagine that the Kamut were involved.
I finished reading all the books related to my purpose and grasping the history up to the present day. As for Alfe, she was diligently taking notes beside me. Judging by the textbook spread out on the desk, it seemed like she was preparing for tomorrowâs study on magical engineering.
Studying magical engineering in advance shouldnât be a problem. After all, itâs a technology that didnât exist in my time, and it had close ties to daily life. Understanding how it works and how to use it should be very helpful when helping around the house.
The era of kindling fires with magic was long gone, and in this day and age, magical devices took care of all the magical aspects of life. Even without magical talent, one could ignite a fire with the push of a button and maintain a comfortable indoor temperature with air conditioning magical devices. Moreover, the fuel didnât rely on oneâs own Aether; it was supplied from a Liquid Aether tank installed outside the house.
It seems that the era of relying solely on âmagicâ for everything has come to an end.
Nevertheless, there were still classes in magic, and individuals with strong magical abilities received special education even to this day.
This fact strongly influenced the circumstances that led Alfe and me to enter St. Salaius Elementary School.
âLeafa, are you finished?â Alfe noticed my gaze had left the book and promptly asked.
âOh, no. I thought I might as well do some pre-study for tomorrow. Have you finished your pre-study in magical engineering, Alfe?â
âNope! Iâll finish it soon, then Iâll review it! Iâll teach you too, Leafa!â
âThatâs reassuring.â
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Now that I thought about it, we had come quite far.
There were only three battles left then. So we only needed to win three more times and weâd be the winners...
Well, we had to get through this current battle first!
âThatâs a nice charge attack you have there! But a charge attack that can nullify attacks is not likely to be able to be used repeatedly!â
Necoco deactivated Invisible Catwalk and showed herself. And then she launched an attack on Cymba.
âThere is no need to use it repeatedly! I only blocked that attack as a test. Itâs not like I canât dodge it! And you should know that I could have even countered it if I wanted to! Now, eat this! True Shadow Clone Shuriken!â
Cymba threw the cymbals in his hands.
Wait, those were shurikens!?
As I looked on in surprise, the cymbals separated so that they covered a wide area...!
âIf I can attack over a wide area, it doesnât matter if youâre invisible or not...!â
I had to help Necoco...!
And so I grabbed the Sunfish Bow that was floating next to me and aimed at Cymba.
âSunfish Arrow!â
A giant ball of light shot out and turned into a shield to block the attack!
I knew that these spreading type charge attacks were weak to more focused charge attacks.
Because I often had my own arrows spread out...!
âThanks, old man!â
Necoco hid behind the ball of light until the shurikens passed her.
Now, how should we move from here...
There were enemy players left, and Unison.
Hatake, Petta, Cymba, and a parrot called Paroro.
We were also and Unison.
Me, Necoco, Anne, and Garbow.
While both sides had lost a player, the fight had only just started.
And so it was too early to say which side was winning.
The problem was that we were all concentrated in a single place...!
Up until now, it had always been vs , so we werenât used to these kinds of group battles.
And more than anything, the Ghost Guildâs very own philosophy meant we werenât good with cooperation.
Itâs true that sometimes, it worked out surprisingly, and we cooperated and defeated enemies. But I was still worried.
If possible, I wanted to separate the enemy and target them individually. But Satomi was the smart one who would have a good idea in such situations, but he was gone.
And so the rest of us would have to think of something... Huh?
Anne is gone now...!?
I scanned the area.
No, she wasnât.
Her head was poking out of a pipe that was coming out of the ground.
However, when had she moved over there?
I was sure that she had been hiding behind a different pipe...
Could it be...that they are connected underground?
Just like in that other famous video game...
But this was NSO!
Thanks to Anne and the pipes, I thought of a good plan.
However, if told it to her through voice, then the enemy would hear.
And so...I had to use Letter Arrow!
This skill had two different effects.
One was to learn about monsters, which was how I usually used it.
The other was...as the name implied, record words or sounds and send them!
And so I would use it to tell Necoco and Anne about my plan.
While using Clear Arrow so the enemy didnât see it...
The enemy would also be thinking about their next move now.
And while Cymbaâs wide area attacks were restricting our movement, friendly fire was turned on in this battle, and so Hatake and the others could not easily step into the shuriken storm.
In other words, Cymba was also restricting their movements as well.
And I was pretty sure it was being done deliberately.
Hatake clearly wanted to use Death Flag again.
His main ability was with buffs, but he was abandoning that to rely on his luck.
And so Cymba was buying some time so they could calm down.
Because he was strong, he could win if some buffs were cast on him... That was probably the idea behind this.
At the end of the day, Hatake was popular.
And so everyone naturally started to fight with him in the center.
After all that, perhaps Hatake would finally change the way that he fought.
Maybe we didnât need to worry about Death Flag any...
âDeath Flag!â
â...Huh?â
A small golden flag had appeared on Garbowâs head!
I thought that I was starting to understand the way Hatake thought, but I was wrong...!
âBut, Garbow can... Kurokogairu!â
Cymba had said it earlier.
You could touch someone and move the flag to them. And it didnât matter if it was a dummy!
So I could move the flag to a clone with Kurokogairu, and then we could use Blue Ocean Sphere to move away.
Perhaps the enemy has already unleashed their attacks.
We had to move quickly...!
âThere you are!â
âWhat!?â
Petta was targeting us.
She must have predicted that the target would try and rub the flag onto someone else!
But even if she did that, all of the attacks would go to the dummy now that the flag had appeared...
âHigh Attack Enhance!â
Hatake cast a buff on Petta.
Did she really mean to attack...!?
A sticky iron ball hit Pettaâs body.
This...was Anneâs Sticky Star!
âShit! What is this disgusting thing!â
âWhy are you able to use a skill so quickly!? As the Death Flag was on the dummy a moment ago, there would have been a danger of all the attacks being pulled over there...!â
...Ah!
Indeed, the dummy was gone!
The plan was likely to use a small skill to find the position of the enemy with the flag, and then destroy it, obstacle and all, with a large skill.
The good thing about this plan was that even if it was on Garbow, the attacks wouldnât be wasted.
They already knew about Garbowâs clones because of the fight with Mad Slime CORE, and it would be possible to kill a dummy even with the small skill.
Because it would be a waste to kill a dummy with a charge attack after being buffed...
Still, Anneâs attack had been quick.
You would have to unleash the skill at the same time that Hatake and the others used small attacks to destroy the dummy, or it would be difficult to stop Pettaâs attack like that.
However, it should also have meant that there was a risk of attacking your own comrades...
âSticky Star is just a skill that sticks to enemies! Even if it hits them hard, the stickiness absorbs the impact and there is no damage! In other words, it has no attack ability at all! It isnât affected by the Death Flag!
I see...!
Just like with the effect of defense abilities, no-damage effects also go right past Death Flag.
Thatâs why Anne had been quick to move.
Because she wouldnât be affected by Death Flag either way...!
âAnd now I will swing it around and hit it against the ground! It should also be impossible for impact or fall damage from hitting something to be pulled by Death Flag!â
And so Anne began to swing the iron ball while Petta was still stuck to it.
It was a cruel but sure way to kill...!
âPe-chan! How terrible...! I will help you!â
âYour opponent is me!â
Necoco moved in front of Cymba.
Anne would defeat Petta.
In that case, I had to...
âE-everyone! What should I do...!â
Iâll take down...Hatake. | {
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Margaret Thatcher was my mother. Let's not talk about breastfeeding. Harry Potter was a foster child.
Pip from "Great Expectations" was adopted; Superman was a foster child; Cinderella was a foster child; Lisbeth Salander, the girl with the dragon tattoo, was fostered and institutionalized; Batman was orphaned; Lyra Belacqua from Philip Pullman's "Northern Lights" was fostered; Jane Eyre, adopted; Roald Dahl's James from "James and the Giant Peach;" Matilda; Moses -- Moses! Moses! -- the boys in Michael Morpurgo's "Friend or Foe;" Alem in Benjamin Zephaniah's "Refugee Boy;"
Luke Skywalker -- Luke Skywalker! -- Oliver Twist; Cassia in "The Concubine of Shanghai" by Hong Ying; Celie in Alice Walker's "The Color Purple."
All of these great fictional characters, all of them who were hurt by their condition, all of them who spawned thousands of other books and other films, all of them were fostered, adopted or orphaned.
It seems that writers know that the child outside of family reflects on what family truly is more than what it promotes itself to be.
That is, they also use extraordinary skills to deal with extraordinary situations on a daily basis.
How have we not made the connection?
And why have we not made the connection, between â How has that happened? â between these incredible characters of popular culture and religions, and the fostered, adopted or orphaned child in our midst? It's not our pity that they need.
It's our respect.
I know famous musicians, I know actors and film stars and millionaires and novelists and top lawyers and television executives and magazine editors and national journalists and dustbinmen and hairdressers, all who were looked after children, fostered, adopted or orphaned, and many of them grow into their adult lives in fear of speaking of their background, as if it may somehow weaken their standing in the foreground, as if it were somehow Kryptonite, as if it were a time bomb
strapped on the inside. Children in care, who've had a life in care, deserve the right to own and live the memory of their own childhood.
It is that simple.
My own mother â and I should say this here â she same to this country in the late '60s, and she was, you know, she found herself pregnant, as women did in the late '60s. You know what I mean?
They found themselves pregnant.
And she sort of, she had no idea of the context in which she'd landed.
In the 1960s -- I should give you some context -- in the 1960s, if you were pregnant and you were single, you were seen as a threat to the community.
You were separated from your family by the state.
You were separated from your family and placed into mother and baby homes.
You were appointed a social worker.
The adoptive parents were lined up.
It was the primary purpose of the social worker, the aim, to get the woman at her most vulnerable time in her entire life, to sign the adoption papers.
So the adoption papers were signed.
The mother and baby's homes were often run by nuns.
The adoption papers were signed, the child was given to the adoptive parents, and the mother shipped back to her community to say that she'd been on a little break.
A little break.
A little break.
The first secret of shame for a woman for being a woman, "a little break."
The adoption process took, like, a matter of months, so it was a closed shop, you know, sealed deal, an industrious, utilitarian solution: the government, the farmer, the adopting parents, the consumer, the mother, the earth, and the child, the crop.
It's kind of easy to patronize the past, to forego our responsibilities in the present.
What happened then is a direct reflection of what is happening now. Everybody believed themselves to be doing the right thing by God and by the state for the big society, fast-tracking adoption.
So anyway, she comes here, 1967, she's pregnant, and she comes from Ethiopia that was celebrating its own jubilee at the time under the Emperor Haile Selassie, and she lands months before the Enoch Powell speech, the "Rivers of Blood" speech.
She lands months before the Beatles release "The White Album," months before Martin Luther King was killed.
It was a summer of love if you were white.
If you were black, it was a summer of hate.
So she goes from Oxford, she's sent to the north of England to a mother and baby home, and appointed a social worker.
It's her plan. You know, I have to say this in the Houses -- It's her plan to have me fostered for a short period of time while she studies. But the social worker, he had a different agenda.
He found the foster parents, and he said to them, "Treat this as an adoption. He's yours forever.
His name is Norman." Norman! Norman!
So they took me. I was a message, they said.
I was a sign from God, they said.
I was Norman Mark Greenwood.
Now, for the next 11 years, all I know is that this woman, this birth woman, should have her eyes scratched out for not signing the adoption papers. She was an evil woman too selfish to sign, so I spent those 11 years kneeling and praying.
I tried praying. I swear I tried praying.
"God, can I have a bike for Christmas?"
But I would always answer myself, "Yes, of course you can."
And then I was supposed to determine whether that was the voice of God or it was the voice of the Devil.
And it turns out I've got the Devil inside of me.
Who knew? So anyway, two years sort of passed, and they had a child of their own, and then another two years passed, and they had another child of their own, and then another time passed and they had another child that they called an accident, which I thought was an unusual name. And I was on the cusp of, sort of, adolescence, so I was starting to take biscuits from the tin without asking.
I was starting to stay out a little bit late, etc., etc.
Now, in their religiosity, in their naivete, my mom and dad, which I believed them to be forever, as they said they were, my mom and dad conceived that I had the Devil inside of me.
And what -- I should say this here, because this is how they engineered my leaving.
They sat me at a table, my foster mom, and she said to me, "You don't love us, do you?" At 11 years old.
They've had three other children. I'm the fourth. The third was an accident.
And I said, "Yeah, of course I do." Because you do.
My foster mother asked me to go away to think about love and what it is and to read the Scriptures and to come back tomorrow and give my most honest and truthful answer.
So this was an opportunity. If they were asking me whether I loved them or not, then I mustn't love them, which led me to the miracle of thought that I thought they wanted me to get to.
"I will ask God for forgiveness and His light will shine through me to them. How fantastic." This was an opportunity.
The theology was perfect, the timing unquestionable, and the answer as honest as a sinner could get.
"I mustn't love you," I said to them. "But I will ask God for forgiveness."
"Because you don't love us, Norman, clearly you've chosen your path."
Twenty-four hours later, my social worker, this strange man who used to visit me every couple of months, he's waiting for me in the car as I say goodbye to my parents.
I didn't say goodbye to anybody, not my mother, my father, my sisters, my brothers, my aunts, my uncles, my cousins, my grandparents, nobody.
On the way to the children's home, I started to ask myself, "What's happened to me?"
It's not that I'd had the rug pulled from beneath me as much as the entire floor had been taken away.
When I got to the â For the next four, five years, I was held in four different children's homes.
On the third children's home, at 15, I started to rebel, and what I did was, I got three tins of paint, Airfix paint that you use for models, and I was -- it was a big children's home, big Victorian children's home -- and I was in a little turret at the top of it, and I poured them, red, yellow and green, the colors of Africa, down the tiles.
You couldn't see it from the street, because the home was surrounded by beech trees.
For doing this, I was incarcerated for a year in an assessment center which was actually a remand center. It was a virtual prison for young people.
By the way, years later, my social worker said that I should never have been put in there.
I wasn't charged for anything. I hadn't done anything wrong.
But because I had no family to inquire about me, they could do anything to me.
I'm 17 years old, and they had a padded cell.
They would march me down corridors in last-size order.
They -- I was put in a dormitory with a confirmed Nazi sympathizer.
All of the staff were ex-police -- interesting -- and ex-probation officers.
The man who ran it was an ex-army officer.
Every time I had a visit by a person who I did not know who would feed me grapes, once every three months, I was strip-searched.
That home was full of young boys who were on remand for things like murder.
And this was the preparation that I was being given after 17 years as a child of the state.
I have to tell this story.
I have to tell it, because there was no one to put two and two together.
I slowly became aware that I knew nobody that knew me for longer than a year.
See, that's what family does.
It gives you reference points.
I'm not defining a good family from a bad family.
I'm just saying that you know when your birthday is by virtue of the fact that somebody tells you when your birthday is, a mother, a father, a sister, a brother, an aunt, an uncle, a cousin, a grandparent. It matters to someone, and therefore it matters to you. Understand, I was 14 years old, tucked away in myself, into myself, and I wasn't touched either, physically touched.
I'm reporting back. I'm reporting back simply to say that when I left the children's home I had two things that I wanted to do. One was to find my family, and the other was to write poetry.
In creativity I saw light.
In the imagination I saw the endless possibility of life, the endless truth, the permanent creation of reality, the place where anger was an expression in the search for love, a place where dysfunction is a true reaction to untruth.
I've just got to say it to you all: I found all of my family in my adult life. I spent all of my adult life finding them, and I've now got a fully dysfunctional family just like everybody else.
But I'm reporting back to you to say quite simply that you can define how strong a democracy is by how its government treats its child.
I don't mean children. I mean the child of the state.
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I had to think of a proper place to install it.
And so I returned it to the magic bag for now.
Leaving it in there at all times might be the best way to keep it out of the enemyâs hands.
As I considered this, Philly began to mutter.
âMister Locke.â
âWhat?â
âThat machine. I would like to study it.â
âI donât mind...â
I said, but not without a little hesitation. Philly looked a little uneasy.
âIs there a problem?â
âWell, Iâm wondering where I could put the machine.â
âDonât you have many empty rooms?â
âI do, but you canât just put this machine anywhere. I want a place that can stand the attack of the dark ones.â
âHm...â
âBesides, the room will become your laboratory, wouldnât it?â
âWould you mind if it did?â
âI donât. Do you have all the equipment you will need?â
âAs long as there is water... Also, it would be better if no sunlight entered.â
âThen it must be underground. Perhaps I could modify the room connecting to the secret passage.â
I should ask Eric what he thinks, since he would be passing through quite often.
âEric, what do you think?â
âWould it be dangerous? Like with explosions or fires?â
It was a room that connected to a secret passage that the princesses would use.
Eric was right to be concerned.
âIâm sure there is.â
âI could protect it with magic. So that it can withstand fire and explosions?â
âHmm. If you can do that Ruck, it should be fine.â
We had Ericâs permission now, so I decided to make Phillyâs laboratory in the basement.
We would install the machine there.
After that, we all moved from the garden to the drawing room.
Eric sat down on a chair and took out a small tool.
âWhat is that?â
âItâs a magic tool that allows you to communicate with people who are far away.â
They were shaped like bracelets. And there were four of them.
âOh? I thought you didnât have any left? Were you able to find some?â
âOf course, there were none left. However, accommodations were made.â
âIâm grateful, but wonât that affect other peoplesâ work?â
âYou donât need to worry about that. Iâll handle it.â
According to Eric, they were going to trade in a few old models.
âSo I have brought you the new ones after they arrived from the magic tool society.â
âWhat about the department that was supposed to use them?â
âWe made an additional order. There will be a delay, of course, but it should not affect their work.â
He said it was fine, because they always traded them in early.
While these magic tools were very expensive, they were still sold in stores.
In that way, they werenât entirely rare.
âSo it wonât inconvenience anyone? Thatâs good. Thank you.â
âI should have prepared some earlier. It is not good that we cannot contact each other quickly.â
âIt will be very useful to have these.â
âYes, considering the movements of the dark ones, the emergency level is quite high. Your work is very important.â
Eric seemed a little remorseful.
And then he taught me how to use it.
It would allow four people to talk to one another.
âYou, Goran and I will use them to communicate. The last one you can give to this dragon, Kathe.â
I hadnât even told Eric that I wanted to use it to contact Kathe, but Eric knew.
âThank you.â
âIt will be unbearable if that dragonâs roar echoes throughout the city every time.â
Eric said with a laugh.
After that, Goran came to the mansion, just as I was going to talk about the Most High King.
Goran had said that he would drop by after work. But it was still just a little past midday.
âYouâre quite early, Goran.â
âAye. I just gave them some orders and left. In general, my best subordinates can handle everything if need be.â
And then Goran looked at Eric.
âAh, you are here too, Eric.â
âYou came at a good time. Here, take one of these.â
âAh, one of those communication rings, eh?â
Eric handed one of them to Goran.
I guess that was what they were called.
And then I explained the whole thing to Goran.
About Kathe. About the alchemy machine in the dragon ruins.
And the Most High King.
âThe Most High King of the dark ones, eh? A vampire above the Vampire High Lord?â
âI think that it is possible.â
âI will have the guild look into it then.â
Eric said.
âLocke. This dragon, Kathe. Do you think we can get along?â
âIt would be good to be allies. Would that be possible?â
Eric said with a serious expression.
Goran asked, and so I explained.
Kathe was very passionate about saving the dragon ruins.
I was not sure that Kathe would care to cooperate with anything else.
âI see. In any case, we must avoid becoming enemies. Locke. Can I ask you to negotiate?â
âI will try.â
âJust in case, I will send a message throughout the guild. Ruins are not to be messed with or even entered.â
âThat would be great.â
âThough, I do not know if every Adventurer will obey it...â
They tended to be very free people.
And there were many bad people among the lower ranks.
âI understand that as well.â
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School could be attended from home virtually by using the internet on a personal computer. Without the danger of going to and from school, and with the cost of maintaining the school buildings, schools in real life were replaced by their VR counterparts.
In addition, businesses used virtual reality in order to greet customers. Also, since documents were replaced by electronic programs, there were no longer any costs. It was also better to rent a server for the company because the cost to maintain a server was overwhelmingly cheaper to maintain than a building for a headquarters.
With the exception of physical needs, virtual reality technology could satisfy everything. As a result of this, virtual reality continued to evolve rapidly.
Certainly, there was no reason for the game industry to not keep an eye on this technology. Although fairly expensive equipment was still needed, it was becoming pretty widespread, so much that it was often given as a present on a personâs coming of age celebration in most households.
As time passed, multiple exclusive VR games were released.
Sakimori Kagami was one such youth to be presented with VR equipment on his coming of age celebration.
He enrolled in a normal high school, graduated from a normal university, and worked in a normal company.
He worked from home using the VR equipment he received on his coming of age celebration. During his break, he ate food prepared by his mother and returned to work right after.
There was no commuting time to deal with and overtime was practically nonexistent in small businesses. He spent every day without any particular complaints.
There was an online game called ãArk Earth Onlineã.
The start of the game was very quiet and the closed beta had finished before anyone had noticed.
Sakimori Kagami became aware of such a hidden online game after he had grown familiar with the workload and had time to spare. It was from a commercial aired at midnight.
The commercial had no sound or movement, with only an access code for VR that had been projected for fifteen seconds.
He had started the equipment out of curiosity, and a title named ãArk Earth Onlineã floating in white appeared. There were only two lines after it.
Open Beta start
Download
Those were the only letters.
He did not dislike that attitude of no flattery. While thinking this, he selected the ãYesã in order to start the download.
There was no texture for the background either, just a general character font. He did not know what sort of game this may be.
As though Kagami was attracted, he moved his right hand a short distance to play. If he was pushed to say exactly what it was, he would say that an invisible force had compelled him to move that short distance to play.
The installation was completed in minutes. When he immediately launched the game, the background of the home screen appeared with CG comparable to that of the real world.
Excited at that turn of events, Kagami proceeded to create his avatar.
Thus, Sakimori Kagami began his everyday addiction to ãArk Earth Onlineã.
ãArk Earth Onlineã, it has been four years since its official release. Advertising related to the game, even in game magazines and the Internet were practically non-existent. However, posts on the Internet had spread the news of the game. So, the game had quite a few players, close to that of leading online games. It was even weird that it would get that many players considering its lack of internet presence.
Kagami who had started playing from open beta was famous and regarded as a veteran player.
The content of the game was a standard fantasy setting. However, there was an overwhelming amount of freedom and it received a great deal of popularity.
There was only one mysterious point for the online game.
Its management.
The game was only updated two times during the four years it has been in operation. The developerâs identity was not known and there was no official homepage regarding its policies.
However, the game had an overwhelming charm to it. Various players were in agreement that it might be better that the developers took a hands-off approach.
Nevertheless, Kagami was one of the people who had an optimistic view of it. It had appeared to be almost completed from the moment when he started playing. It was not an exaggeration to say that bugs were nonexistent in this game. Rather, it had been a good decision that unskilled people did not tamper with the game.
That day, Kagami was to subjugate a crowd of monsters that had appeared near the border of the country he had belonged to. Such a subjugation mission was a common thing, the country had a turn system where Kagami and other players take their turns.
This time, it was Kagamiâs turn.
Using a tower as a base, he lazily left for the national border. In the real world, a ringing sound from a call could be heard. At the same time, his little sisterâs high-pitched voice could also be heard. In fact, this sound was to inform him that it was time for dinner.
After logging off temporarily to eat dinner, he once again places the VR equipment on his head and dives into virtual reality again.
After trying to start the game from the home screen, he noticed that there was an incoming mail.
He opened the mail and examined its contents. The VR money he had bought for Ark Earth Online was about to expire.
When he began the game, he had purchased , yen and incidentally one month after that, he had bought an additional ,00 yen.
Ark Earth Online, just like other online games had microtransactions. Although it is like that, there werenât any items nor armor that can be used in-game. There are, however, support items that one can obsess over.
One such item was ãVanity Caseãthat could be used to change the appearance of oneâs avatar. It was not an exaggeration to say that every player bought this item. Naturally, Kagami had also bought this.
One ãVanity Caseã costs 500 yen, yet it was only something you use to reset the appearance of an avatar. The reason for the popularity of this item was because of the abundance of options to choose from.
At the beginning of the game, there were thousands of choices to choose from officially, but using a ãVanity Caseã to reset gave you tens of thousands of choices to choose from. All players now log in with a shoddy avatar and use a ãVanity Caseã to reset their appearance. It was to the extent that it was now common sense to do so.
The avatar which Kagami had made was the figure of a magician who exuded dignity. He had white hair with a white beard that had a close resemblance to an experienced magician. Obsessed, Kagami spent no less than one day creating it in the guise of that figure.
And the name of the avatar, the first name turned out to be the same as a much-loved headmaster magician appearing in a world-famous movie; an adventure starring a magician returning a ring.
The name was Danbulf.
The class was a summoner.
He had chosen to be a magician as soon as he joined the open beta, but he had no clue on how to learn new magic skills, so he only used ãMagic: Flameã, the spell he started with, and other than that he just used his cane to attack.
Despite leveling up, he didnât learn any new magic skills automatically. In addition to that, there were no instructions or tutorials that instruct and help the players.
In the game, he was just suddenly spawned in the world and that was it, but exploring everything by himself was fun too. However long he searched for a method to learn magic skills, in the end, he was unable to do so.
Because of that, he had reset to choose a different magic class at the start of the official release of the game.
Expert Summoning Arts become available once you enslave the soul of a defeated enemy with a contract. Summoning Arts became possible after completing a class-exclusive quest. The difficulty of the class-exclusive quest was high, but Kagami was able to comprehend it from the method that was posted on a bulletin board.
Because of that, he became a summoner.
When the game officially released, there were a lot of complaints regarding the lack of description. However, a player by chance shook the game by becoming an emperor.
That is, a player can establish a nation if the conditions are met.
Become a king, develop a town, and raise an army. Besides that, invade foreign lands, construct forts for defense, hire mercenaries and other similar things. Players were excited by the fact that they could create their own stories with their own hands.
In addition, major events caused by players will be added to the arc chronology that can be browsed from the menu.
After this happened, people were able to enjoy a variety of playstyles. There were those who burned with ambition to establish a nation, those that longed for government positions, those who loved freedom and adventure, those who created secret societies, and those who became merchants and assassins. Because of this, complaints gradually subsided.
Furthermore, the freedom in the game wasnât limited to that degree alone. For example, there were many kinds of items such as weapons, armor, and medicine that even included the legendary class. But on top of that, it was also possible to create totally new items depending on the creativity of the player. They were even able to create things beyond the legendary level.
You could say that you could do anything in game that you could also do in reality.
For some players that were totally addicted to playing the role of a blacksmith, they will be known under the name of a skillful craftsman by the players. For example, one sword had been traded for millions.
For those who choose to do carpentry, some players developed building technology and some had even built castles as well.
The players who were obsessed with digging undiscovered hot springs, and are now managers of hot-spring resorts.
A friend of Kagamiâs thought of teaching fencing and opened up a dojo in order to teach.
What kind of skills are possible? What kind of things are possible? Players challenged a variety of things, anyone could become successful. People said that there were no limits to the system in sight.
People were able to invent new sports, people were able to realize their romantic dreams of pirates, there were people who collected information single-handedly, and there were even those who sold information while walking on a tightrope of danger.
Also, there was a person who created lists of skills that were divided by class. They visited players who created original skills and summarized it in a book for those who wished to learn the details of the skills.
The book was published as a skill list book, and it became a huge bestseller. He amassed a great amount of wealth.
As a matter of fact, Danbulf is a great man who developed some special skills as well. One is a skill that he made from trial and error to make up for the weaknesses of a magic class.
What was the skill? It was a second class. Kagamiâs main class was a Summoner, in addition to that, he had another magician class that was called the Sage. This was a class that specialized in close-quarters combat. In order to acquire the class, various training methods were used.
From being struck by a waterfall, hanging upside down from trees for a day, walking against a storm, and various other things.
By the way, one month since the game was released, someone was able to find a way to acquire magic skills. A magic catalyst was paired up with a piece of magic paper with a magic circle drawn on it. Then, magic experts had to use ãMagic: Flameã to burn it. The problem was that many catalysts were needed and the paper itself hardly appears.
It was eventually found in the end, though It was not simple to learn after all.
In addition to the vanity case, another microtransaction that Kagami had purchased was a ãFloating Continentã. It was the size of a schoolyard with a track that stretched to be about a hundred meters for one lap. He built a house, cultivated a field and made a manufacturing facility. It was a convenient item that can be used for most things. Because it was possible to travel by flying through the sky, it was used as a vehicle that ignored the geography of the land. Kagami built a cheap residence and used it as a warehouse.
This ãFloating Continentã costs 2,000 yen. This meant that he had 500 yen remaining which was about to expire. Kagami only had thought of buying a ãVanity Caseã and a ãFloating Continentã from the beginning but because money could only be bought for every 1,000 yen, the remainder was 500 yen.
As expected, due to the fact that it was 500 yen from four years ago, there was not a great deal of regret for Kagami. Kagami nevertheless had a tendency to be frugal and felt that it would be wasteful so he opened the microtransaction list.
Exclusive room that could be used as a convenient tool that costs 1,000 yen:
ãAdvanced Smithyã, ãAdvanced Alchemy Roomã, ãAdvanced Sewing Roomã, ãAdvanced Craftsman Roomã, ãAdvanced Kitchenã, ãAdvanced Woodworking Roomã.
Terrain building features, etc. went for 2,000 yen.
ãFloating Continentã, ãGolem Fortã, ãSwan Lakeã, ãHouse of Brickã, ãHouse with Butlerã, ãHouse with Maidã, ãOld Castleã, ãNoble Mansion Aã, ãNoble Mansion Bã, ãSpiral Towerã, ãRich Fieldã.
The only other thing in this line up was ãVanity Caseã.
There was no other choice than the ãVanity Caseã. You must charge a minimum of 1,000 yen. This is the world of adults. The adult world is dirty.
Kagami felt that it was wasteful to just let the money expire so he purchased a ãVanity Caseã. His VR money balance became 0.
In order to accomplish his subjugation mission, Kagami logged in. He opened the item column by operating his bracelet type terminal and it contained the ãVanity Caseã that he had purchased earlier.
Incidentally, this bracelet type terminal was one of the first additional items that were included in the two updates of the game.
Up until then, menu manipulation was done with keys that floated in mid-air. Suddenly raising a hand in town or during combat and moving your fingers through the air on a menu invisible to everyone looked really off-putting, and many players wished it could be changed as it ruined the immersion, so it was updated to the current interface.
ãVanity Caseã, it had been four years since he had last used one. It was a small box that had the appearance of a lacquered casket. Kagami stared at the small box as he recalled those days in nostalgia. At the start of the open beta, it was not possible to create an avatar that matched his tastes. It was already a distant memory, the memory of a brown-haired young man with a bland appearance who overcame open beta.
You can choose from nearly ten times the amount of options as compared to the start of the game by using the microtransaction ãVanity Caseã. The moment he saw the comments on that, he hastily bought the ãVanity Caseã.
Kagami immediately used the ãVanity Caseã and exclaimed with joy in virtual reality. This was because he was able to use all the components he wanted. He produced the best avatar by paying particular attention to detail.
And thus he created ãDanbulfã.
Kagami at that time, had only been able to think of creating the best avatar he could create in his head. He could not remember now what other features there were.
With a little interest, Kagami used the ãVanity Caseã to open the avatar creation screen.
As for the components, it was possible to narrow down the search by searching for impression categories such as ãLivelyã, ãReservedã, ãConfidentã, ãTimidã, and other various impression categories such as ãMysteriousã, ãSolemnityã, ãMelancholyã, ãCheerfulã, and the like. As expected, if one were to go down one by one, it would take you all day.
While Kagami was looking at the parts list, he felt the renewed conviction that ãDanbulfã was still the best after all.
There was probably no one that could exceed this avatar. After all, he created his ideal male image.
While Kagami was gazing at his former achievement of manliness in great satisfaction, he noticed one character displayed on the menu.
It was a character that showed the avatarâs gender.
Then suddenly a thought appeared in his mind. He was able to perfectly reproduce his ideal male image.
Then, how about his ideal image of a woman?
When he changed the sex from a man to a woman, ãDanbulfã changed to a young girl.
A small feeling of embarrassment was felt. Although it was just a game, he stared fixedly at his female appearance and was unable to say he was not ashamed.
With an effort to contain his slight feeling of shame or rather excitement, he chose parts one by one.
One by one he examined the parts sorted in ãConfidentã. At this point, Kagamiâs preference was greatly revealed.
How much time has passed since he had begun creating his ideal female image? When Kagami stared at the avatar which he had just finished satisfactorily, a call from his younger sister alerted him to breakfast.
When he operated the bracelet terminal menu to confirm the time, it showed that it was 9 oâclock in the morning. Thinking that there was no problem because it was Sunday today, Kagami immediately afterward was attacked by an intense feeling of sleepiness.
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Us kids and Tricia got on the cart, which was pulled by the Golem. Lyell and the rest also boarded it in turns and had lunch. They made sure to keep the cart surrounded by three people, which was a proof of their skill.
âThese kinds of adventures arenât half-bad.â
Cortina surveyed the surroundings while munching on her preserved food. The fewer people there were, the harder it was to keep the surroundings in check.
However, Queen Blossoms werenât such hostile beings. If they controlled the area around the mountain, there was probably no need for such vigilance.
Before long, the green covering our surroundings disappeared, gradually replaced by steep rock. At the same time, the cart started slanting more and more, arousing the feeling that we were climbing the mountain. This meant that we were halfway up the mountain.
Incessant tremor assaulted the cart, and our butts and semicircular canals started to hurt.
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âNicole, again?â
âSorry, I have motion sickness.â
âI-Itâs no surprise given all this shaking.â
The cart clunked as it advanced uphill. Being an unexplored region, there was no real road, but Lyell and others chose the path where they thought the cart could pass.
Maria cast Cure on me since I was feeling sick. This wasnât like Heal that could only heal injuries, but also mental abnormalities. It showed a decent effect even when it came to a cart sickness like this.
âNicole, did that help?â
âYup. Thanks, mommy.â
It made me feel kinda uncomfortable to be still calling Maria with mommy, but considering my age, it was more proper to do so. Seeing me in such a state, Cortina cast Levitate on the cart.
This simple magic allowed one to float things up to several dozen centimeters from the ground, and it was mainly used to avoid pitfalls and similar land traps. However, using it in our scenario allowed the cart to ignore the unevenness of the ground and advance smoothly, which decreased the shaking quite a bit.
âThis should make it a lot easier.â
âThanks too, Cortina.â
Cortina answered with a broad smile. It was the smile that had once charmed me. Realizing that my face got flushed a bit, I shifted my gaze and pretended to survey the surroundings.
âIâve never had an adventure like this.â
âSuch convenient fellows they are.â
Tricia said something disrespectful without batting an eye. She was a rare kind of person who didnât cower before the six heroes. Perhaps thatâs what allowed her to share such friendship with Cortina.
âIt consumes Magic Power, so Iâd rather not use it much.â
âIt is indeed useful, but it has its drawbacks when it matters the most.â
Maria and Cortina explained why she waited so long to use it. Levitate could last long, but it consumed an appropriate amount of Magic Power.
Moreover, while the userâs mind was preoccupied with its control, their reaction to the sudden enemy attack might be delayed. As such, she tried to refrain from using it too much.
But at this rate, both I and Tricia would have gotten exhausted just by riding the cart, so she had no choice but to use it.
âThe view is turning smokey. I suppose itâs about time we put the masks on.â
Lyell who was walking at the forefront noticed the dimness ahead and gave a warning. Just as he said, it gradually turned smokey and our visibility worsened.
We put on our respective Magic Items bestowed with Purify. Although he called it a mask, it wasnât shaped to cover the whole face, but only the mouth area.
Given how it was almost the end of spring, wearing it made us uncomfortably hot, but that was hardly a matter to address when we were climbing a volcano.
âIt stinks.â
âItâs the characteristic smell of a volcano. Itâs bad for the body to smell it for too long.â
âSo thatâs where this Item comes into play?â
âMichelle, you should keep this in mind too. Youâd have more opportunities to climb the mountain in the future.â
âOkay.â
Michelle had the Gift of Marksmanship. And that had even reached the ears of the nobles in the capital of the northern alliance.
Meaning, she could potentially be taken into the army in the future. When that time came, the knowledge she gained during this adventure would prove to be useful.
âWe all have matching pairs!â
She showed no concern to my warning and innocently spoke those words. They were so innocent, in fact, that it could blow away the future I was so anxious about.
âYup. Not bad.â
Lyell, Gadius, Maria, Maxwell, Cortina.
Tricia, Michelle, Letina... And finally, me.
Everyone found it bothersome to return to their houses for those Items, so we just bought the same one for all of us. It gave us a sense of solidarity, different from being in a party.
I responded to Michelle with a smile... but thatâs when I noticed it.
âThere... Somethingâs there!?â
âHuh?â
Cortina was the first to react to my shout. Instead of questioning me, she decided to inspect the surrounding presences and noticed what was out of place.
âTrue... Maxwell, release the Golem.â
âOn it!â
Maxwell followed her instructions and immediately called off the Golem. He then set up his staff and took a stance to be able to cast Magic at momentâs notice. Cortina and Maria also jumped down from the cart and remained alert.
âThey are there... Huh?â
âYeah, we are surrounded.â
Lyell and Gadius also set up their respective weapons and inspected the surroundings. As if to respond to their reaction, a giant shadow stepped out from the mist.
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âThanks to that, mommy ended up fainting.â
You would normally never consider that heroes who saved the world would appear at your doorstep as guides for your kids. Much less when the kid in question was Letina who was anything but timid. It was natural for them to assume their daughter caused some mess.
âMoreover, after Lady Maria forcefully woke her up with Awake spell, she fainted again.â
âShe used the Awake spell? Well, if someone fainted before your eyes, youâd end up using it.â
âShe did it three times.â
âYou should just give up at that point.â
Well, such uprightness was Mariaâs nature.
âW-Well, there were a bit problems before we departed, but letâs just pretend there werenât.â
âMaria... keeping up appearances wouldnât erase the facts.â
âUgh, Iâm sorry.â
It was rare to see her so dejected.
After a while, Tricia arrived and we once again headed for Mount Nord.
We put scarves on our mouths and climbed the mountain. We had no specific destination, we just aimed for the summit. After climbing far enough, the other party would approach us themselves, so there was no need to look for them.
âAh, there they are.â
I muttered from the top of the carriage. I could see the wriggling shadows in the corner of my smoky field of view.
âNicole, you noticed it first again. Your eyes are really are sharp.â
âI was being vigilant, but this is making me lose confidence.â
âThatâs because you are inattentive to details. But I couldnât notice it either.â
âAll of you are the same... I am Gadius! Tell Queen Blossom that we brought the requested items.â
Hearing Gadiusâ voice, the surroundings Treants started rustling and slowly withdrew. After a while, a familiar youthful voice greeted us.
âYou returned so fast. Did you find my seeds?â
A giant flower with a girl enshrined in its centerâthe Queen Blossom pushed her way through the Treants and approached us. Her voice seemed to lack any kind of expectations for us, but the reality wasnât what she expected.
âIndeed, here they are.â
âWhat!? You really found them in a single day?â
Lyell put the bag of seeds a little away from us, then the Treants went to recover them. Receiving the bag, the Queen Blossom excitedly opened it and started counting the number. That reminds me, I never checked their number.
âOne, two... Hmm, indeed thereâs everything here.â
âGood to know.â
âBut still, for it to take just one day... How did you find them?â
âAbout that... The robbers that came to sell those got caught in a fire. Moreover, someone else seemed to have dealt with them before we got to them.â
âWho was that someone?â
I killed all of the kidnappers. The only reason Lyell knew that was because Matisse saw me. But I had soot on my face, my hair was hidden under a scarf along with my peculiar right eye, so she didnât know it was me.
âIt was a black-faced Gnome clad in black from head to toe. Thatâs the only conclusion we have reached based on what the witness told us. Oh, and they possessed tremendous physical strength. We found bisected bodies everywhere.â
That wasnât due to my strength but because I used the anchorâs weight, but it was quite convenient for me if they misunderstood it like that. Because I was recognized to have an extreme lack in the strength department, no one would think that I was the culprit.
âHmm, were they unable to find the seeds? They shouldâve been right before their eyes. Thatâs quite a good fortune.â
âNo, they found it all right. And they entrusted them to the kidnapped child. It mustâve been someone who was aware of the circumstances.â
âDo you have any leads?â
âI thought about it... but nothing comes up. No, maybe...?â
âIs there anything?â
âNo, nevermind.â
Lyell seemed to have thought of something, but he shook his head and denied once more. I didnât know what he thought, but it was no time for that now.
âRather than that...â
âI know, this was the bargain. Wait for a bit.â
Saying that, the Queen Blossom ordered the Treants to bring a rough-looking wooden bucket. She then pushed that bucket at the heart of her own petals. After a bit, she raised the bucket once again, but it was now full of nectar.
It had such a rich fragrance it even reached my nose.
âSo this is the Queen Blossomâs...â
âIndeed. When my seeds hatch and become Alraune, they feed on this nectar. Itâs a concentration of my power... A precious article.â
âYeah, I know. With this, this girl can be saved. Thanks for your cooperation.â
âIt is us who have been saved. I thank the Great Tree for this fated encounter.â
âOkay, looks like itâs finally my turn now!â
Lyell took the nectar from the Queen Blossom and exchanged the words of gratitude. Then Tricia destroyed the atmosphere between them and started rolling up her sleeves.
It seemed that the medical effect vaporized soon after the nectar was drained from the petals. If she didnât make the medicine here and preserved it, we would only be left with simply a sweet nectar.
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Unaware of such talk on the ground, I just keep diving in the pond.
Wow, it stinks!
It really was muddy water. I was a fool to think that the lake was actually clear and transparent, and that it only appeared dirty.
I struggled through the thin, gray, dirty water. Without opening my mouth, I exhale little by little through my nose.
Captain Marius approached from behind, moving his heavy body frantically. Jurd was a little behind me, looking as if he was struggling.
He looked like he was about to gasp for air.... I wonder if he was alright.
I didnât have time to worry about others, but I was worried about him and turned my head back.
Victor noticed me and signaled with a small wave of his hand that I should look forward. He was telling me not to think about the other soldiers. Only think about our destination at the end of the lake where we were headed.
[Soldiers are pawns.]
The words Victor said earlier replayed in my head.
Jurd would surely absorb the poison. I wasnât sure if it would kill him, but from the looks of him, heâd have a hard time climbing back up now.
The thought sent chills down my spine.
I guess we had to go on a mission with death as our only option...there was something at the bottom of this lake that Victor wanted to get, even if it meant sacrificing his friends...I had to get it. Iâll do whatever it takes to survive.
I braced myself once more and continued to dive deeper into the lake.
Iâm almost exhausted. A little more patience. Hang in there, me.
I moved my arms and legs, suppressing the urge to scream as I gradually began to suffer.
There wasnât a single fish in the stagnant water, so I swam around without a care in the world. Suddenly, I noticed a hole in a rock.
It was probably big enough for one adult.
I glanced at Victor. He motioned for me to enter.
I firmly grasped the rock and pushed myself into the hole, fighting against the water pressure.As soon as the upper half of my body was in the hole, I was pushed by a massive current of water. It was too fast for me to understand what was happening.
What? What happened?
I felt like I was at an amusement park attraction. Breathing was strictly forbidden, though.
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If I couldnât return at this point, I would drown for sure.
Oh, I have magic. Yes, I could use magic. No, I shouldnât use it, since my current setup was that I was unable to use it.
Besides, I remembered that the magic of turning water into air was water magic. Magic that specific would be weird if you think about it, right?
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As I was thinking that, I was thrown out onto a large flat rocky beach with a stream of water.
At the same time, I took a deep breath. I could breathe. I take in oxygen all at once.
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"Here on holiday are you, dear?"
"Come to visit the children?
How long are you staying?"
Well actually, I hope for a while longer yet.
I have been living and teaching in the Gulf for over 30 years.
And in that time, I have seen a lot of changes.
Now that statistic is quite shocking.
And I want to talk to you today about language loss and the globalization of English.
I want to tell you about my friend who was teaching English to adults in Abu Dhabi.
And one fine day, she decided to take them into the garden to teach them some nature vocabulary.
But it was she who ended up learning all the Arabic words for the local plants, as well as their uses -- medicinal uses, cosmetics, cooking, herbal.
How did those students get all that knowledge?
Of course, from their grandparents and even their great-grandparents.
It's not necessary to tell you how important it is to be able to communicate across generations.
But sadly, today, languages are dying at an unprecedented rate.
A language dies every 14 days.
Now, at the same time, English is the undisputed global language.
Could there be a connection?
Well I don't know.
But I do know that I've seen a lot of changes.
When I first came out to the Gulf, I came to Kuwait in the days when it was still a hardship post.
Actually, not that long ago.
That is a little bit too early.
But nevertheless, I was recruited by the British Council, along with about 25 other teachers.
And we were the first non-Muslims to teach in the state schools there in Kuwait.
We were brought to teach English because the government wanted to modernize the country and to empower the citizens through education.
And of course, the U.K. benefited from some of that lovely oil wealth.
Okay.
Now this is the major change that I've seen -- how teaching English from being a mutually beneficial practice to becoming a massive international business that it is today.
No longer just a foreign language on the school curriculum, and no longer the sole domain of mother England, it has become a bandwagon for every English-speaking nation on earth.
And why not?
After all, the best education -- according to the latest World University Rankings -- is to be found in the universities of the U.K. and the U.S.
So everybody wants to have an English education, naturally.
But if you're not a native speaker, you have to pass a test.
Now can it be right to reject a student on linguistic ability alone?
Perhaps you have a computer scientist who's a genius.
Would he need the same language as a lawyer, for example?
Well, I don't think so.
We English teachers reject them all the time.
We put a stop sign, and we stop them in their tracks.
They can't pursue their dream any longer, 'til they get English.
Now let me put it this way: if I met a monolingual Dutch speaker who had the cure for cancer, would I stop him from entering my British University?
I don't think so.
But indeed, that is exactly what we do.
We English teachers are the gatekeepers.
And you have to satisfy us first that your English is good enough.
Now it can be dangerous to give too much power to a narrow segment of society.
Maybe the barrier would be too universal.
Okay.
"But," I hear you say, "what about the research?
It's all in English."
So the books are in English, the journals are done in English, but that is a self-fulfilling prophecy.
It feeds the English requirement.
And so it goes on.
I ask you, what happened to translation?
If you think about the Islamic Golden Age, there was lots of translation then.
They translated from Latin and Greek into Arabic, into Persian, and then it was translated on into the Germanic languages of Europe and the Romance languages.
And so light shone upon the Dark Ages of Europe.
Now don't get me wrong; I am not against teaching English, all you English teachers out there.
I love it that we have a global language.
We need one today more than ever.
But I am against using it as a barrier.
Do we really want to end up with 600 languages and the main one being English, or Chinese?
We need more than that. Where do we draw the line?
This system equates intelligence with a knowledge of English, which is quite arbitrary.
And I want to remind you that the giants upon whose shoulders today's intelligentsia stand did not have to have English, they didn't have to pass an English test.
Case in point, Einstein.
He, by the way, was considered remedial at school because he was, in fact, dyslexic.
But fortunately for the world, he did not have to pass an English test.
Because they didn't start until 1964 with TOEFL, the American test of English.
Now it's exploded.
There are lots and lots of tests of English.
And millions and millions of students take these tests every year.
Now you might think, you and me, "Those fees aren't bad, they're okay," to so many millions of poor people.
So immediately, we're rejecting them.
It brings to mind a headline I saw recently: "Education: The Great Divide."
Now I get it, I understand why people would want to focus on English.
They want to give their children the best chance in life.
And to do that, they need a Western education.
Because, of course, the best jobs go to people out of the Western Universities, that I put on earlier.
It's a circular thing.
Okay.
Let me tell you a story about two scientists, two English scientists.
They were doing an experiment to do with genetics and the forelimbs and the hind limbs of animals.
But they couldn't get the results they wanted.
They really didn't know what to do, until along came a German scientist who realized that they were using two words for forelimb and hind limb, whereas genetics does not differentiate and neither does German.
So bingo, problem solved.
If you can't think a thought, you are stuck.
But if another language can think that thought, then, by cooperating, we can achieve and learn so much more.
My daughter came to England from Kuwait.
She had studied science and mathematics in Arabic.
It's an Arabic-medium school.
She had to translate it into English at her grammar school.
And she was the best in the class at those subjects.
Which tells us that when students come to us from abroad, we may not be giving them enough credit for what they know, and they know it in their own language.
When a language dies, we don't know what we lose with that language.
This is -- I don't know if you saw it on CNN recently -- to a young Kenyan shepherd boy who couldn't study at night in his village, like all the village children, because the kerosene lamp, it had smoke and it damaged his eyes.
And anyway, there was never enough kerosene, because what does a dollar a day buy for you?
So he invented a cost-free solar lamp.
And now the children in his village get the same grades at school as the children who have electricity at home.
When he received his award, he said these lovely words: "The children can lead Africa from what it is today, a dark continent, to a light continent."
A simple idea, but it could have such far-reaching consequences.
People who have no light, whether it's physical or metaphorical, cannot pass our exams, and we can never know what they know.
Let us not keep them and ourselves in the dark.
Let us celebrate diversity.
Mind your language.
Use it to spread great ideas.
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On the bike, Yue sat in Hajimeâs lap while Shia sat behind him. At first, Shia was told to ride on one of the carriages, but she insisted on riding on the bike. Even though Yue kept harassing her, Shia kept clinging onto the bike like a zombie, so Yue finally gave up. Shia had finally met two people that were the âsameâ as her, so she wanted to talk about various things. However, much to Yueâs displeasure, Shia was hugging Hajime. Yue believed Shia had intentions of getting her hands on Hajime by using her shameful, lethal weapons.
Hajime, who was sandwiched between the ill-humored Yue and good-humored Shia, absentmindedly drove on.
In that state, Hajime heard Yueâs voice.
â... Hajime, why did you fight them by yourself?â (Yue)
âHm?â (Hajime)
Yue was talking about the fight with the empireâs soldiers. At that time, Hajime fought them alone after stopping Yue from utilizing magic. Even though there wouldâve been almost no difference if Hajime had just let Yue âinsta-killâ the soldiers, Hajime had fought alone, and that made Yue anxious.
âWell, I just wanted to confirm...â (Hajime)
â... Confirm?â (Yue)
Yue asked him with a doubtful face. Shia, intrigued, rested her head on his shoulder.
In summary, Hajime had two reasons for fighting solo. One, Hajime had stopped Yue because he wanted to use this fight as an experiment. Even though it looked like he head-shot all of the soldiers, he had also shot at their armor. He thought that itâd be overkill to use rail guns all the time. Itâd be too dangerous for him to use them in town because of their penetrating power. Though he had no problem turning thugs into dust, the bullets would also penetrate any nearby residential housing and possibly kill whoever was inside! Hajime didnât want to become someone who indiscriminately killed unrelated people. Thus, it was necessary to understand how to control his power output, which he fine-tuned throughout this fight.
The other reason was to confirm whether heâd hesitate to kill humans. Even though he had been reborn in that hell, he had yet to experience killing a human. Therefore, he wanted to see how he would react after killing humans. The result was that he felt nothing. As expected, he had no qualms with removing anyone that obstructed his path.
âEven though I felt nothing when I killed those soldiers, when I think about how drastically Iâve changed, it makes me feel somewhat sentimental...â (Hajime)
â... Are you okay?â (Yue)
âAh, thereâs no problem now. This is the current me. Iâm just glad that Iâll be able to fight properly from now on.â (Hajime)
Having heard Hajimeâs story, Shia was surprised that this was the first time he had killed a human. At the same time, she admired Yue who was able to notice the slight change in Hajimeâs mood. Once again, she felt lonely due to her lack of familiarity with Hajime and Yue.
âUn, about that! Can I hear more about Hajime-san and Yue-san?â (Shia)
âI donât want to know about what abilities you two have, but like why were you inside the Abyss? What are your objectives? What have you done until now? I want to know more about you two, you know?â (Shia)
â.... After you hear that, what then?â (Yue)
âEven if you ask me that, I just want to know... I, because of my circumstances, have brought a lot of trouble to my family. I hated myself so much when I was a child, but of course, everyone told me to cheer up and now I donât mind it as much. Even so, I still feel like an oddball in this world. Thatâs why I was so happy when I met the two of you. To find people who were similar to me, it was an overwhelming feeling. Although it is selfish of me, I wa- want to become your companion... so canât you tell me more about the two of you...?â (Shia)
It seemed Shia was embarrassed by her own words, as her voice became smaller and smaller, hiding her face behind Hajimeâs back. When Hajime and Yue thought back to when they met Shia, they remembered how incredibly happy she was. When they left to save the Haulia tribe from the Hyverias, Shia had found out that they were capable of using magic manipulation. Shia must have been feeling anxious since then.
In this world, those who were capable of magic manipulation like demonic beasts would never be accepted. As such, itâs only natural to think that those who have been rejected and isolated from society would bond together. Despite that being said, for Hajime and Yue, they felt no sense of camaraderie with Shia. But, because it would help pass the time, Hajime and Yue started to tell their story.
The result is....
âHuuuuu~! Cruel, how cruel~! Hajime-san and Yue-san had it hard~! Compared to that, I was blessed... Uu~, I didnât lack anything at all~...â (Shia)
She cried. As she continued sobbing about her misconceptions, she continued to wipe her face using the overcoat Hajime had lent her. She had thought her that her circumstances were worse compared to Hajime and Yueâs circumstances, which led to self-admonishment in her shame.
After crying for a while, Shia suddenly clasped her hand into a fist and declared with a resolute expressionâ
âHajime-san! Yue-san! I have decided! I will join you in your travels! From now on, under this sun, Shia Haulia has promised to help the two of you! There is no need to be reserved. The three of us are now comrades. Let us overcome our hardship and find hope together!â
Hajime and Yue could only give her a cold look as she made her declaration.
âWhat did this weak and pathetic rabbit just say? Youâd only be a hindrance.â (Hajime)
â.... Casually changing âI want to be a comradeâ into âI am a comradeâ, what a shameless rabbit.â (Yue)
âWh-why the cold look? Arenât you moved? ... And please call me properly by name!â (Shia)
âYou, donât you simply want someone to be your travel companion?â (Hajime)
â!?â (Shia)
âOnce your tribe is in safe hands, you wanted to leave them, right? And along we came, people who were the âsameâ as you, so you decided to go with us? A Rabbitman with such an unusual hair color would surely find it difficult if they traveled alone, after all.â (Hajime)
â... even if you say that... I, I only wanted to...â (Shia)
Maybe because he had hit the bullseye, Shia sputtered out a few words in denial. The truth was that she was determined to leave her tribe once gaining Hajimeâs agreement. As long as she remained with her tribe, they would never truly be out of harmâs way. Their current trip was an exemplary example. Who knew what trouble would find them next if Shia stayed. She felt that she should no longer endanger her tribe, despite if her tribe judged this as an act of betrayal.
At worst, she had resolved to go alone, but she knew that would make her tribe even more worried. On the other hand, if she said it was to repay Hajime and Yue for their services, it would be easier to convince her tribe to let her leave as she would be in safe hands. Shia despaired that her intentions were so easily read.
Of course, Shia was still interested in Hajime and Yue. Despite what Hajime and Yue felt about her, she felt a strong sense of camaraderie with them. In fact, Shia believed her encounter with Hajime and Yue was due to fate.
âBut itâs not like I can blame you for thinking so. However, our objectives are the [Seven Great Dungeons]. The dungeonâs interior will be infested with monsters similar to those in the Abyss. You would probably die the instant you stepped foot into the dungeon. It is for that very reason I canât allow you to go with us.â (Hajime)
â...â (Shia)
Hajimeâs relentless remarks made Shia fall silent. Hajime and Yue, unconcerned about Shiaâs feelings, continued to berate her with the reality of her situation.
From then on, Shia quietly sat on the bike with an unreadable expression.
After several hours, their party finally arrived at the border of the [Haltina Sea of Trees]. From the outside, not only could they see a dense forest, they could see a ghostly fog coming from the woods, seemingly ready to devour them.
âWell then, Hajime-dono, Yue-dono. Please do not leave our side from here on out. Even though it may be possible for you to advance by yourself, it would be a problem if you get lost in there. Our destination is within the depth of this forest, under the [Great Tree], is that correct?â (Kam)
âI have only read about it. The entrance to a real dungeon seems to be located there.â (Hajime)
Kam wanted to confirm their destination for the last time before they departed into the [Haltina Sea of Trees]. What Kam called the [Great Tree] was located within the depths of the [Haltina Sea of Trees]. Also known as the [Great Tree Ua Alt] by demi-humans, the area had become a sacred place that no one dared to approach. Kam had explained the significance of the [Great Tree Ua Alt] to them when they had been traveling in the [Raisen Great Canyon].
At first, Hajime had thought that the [Haltina Sea of Trees] was one enormous dungeon. However, if that were true, then the wandering demonic beasts they had seen should have been as strong as the ones inside the Abyss, making it impossible for demi-humans to live there. The [Seven Great Dungeons] all had unclear entrances, including the [Orcus Great Dungeon]. So when he heard about the [Great Tree] from Kam, Hajime had a new suspicion.
Kam nodded at Hajimeâs response, then signaled to the other tribe members to build a formation with Hajime at the center.
âHajime-dono, if it is possible, please erase your presence. The [Great Tree] is a sacred place, so I believe it unlikely to happen upon anyone. However, if we happen to encounter someone from Faea Belgaen, a large problem would arise.â (Kam)
âI see. Iâll do that then. Yue and I can do that to some degree.â (Hajime)
Hajime used the skill [Hide Presence] while Yue thinned her presence using the method she developed in the Abyss.
â!? That is... Hajime-dono, if possible, could you adjust your presence to match that of Yue-dono?â (Kam)
âHm? ... Is this alright?â (Hajime)
âYes, that is enough. If you hid as much as you had, even we would have lost sight of you! As expected of such a capable man!â (Kam)
Although their specs were low on many fronts, the Rabbitman tribe prided themselves in their stealth ability and eyesight. However, Yueâs method for hiding her presence rivaled their own. Hajimeâs skill, [Hide Presence], had even exceeded their capabilities. If it were anywhere else, they might have been able to maintain sight of him. But inside the ominous fog that always filled the [Haltina Sea of Trees], they would surely lose him, even with their Rabbitman tribeâs prided ability.
Having his tribeâs prized ability surpassed by a human, Kam could only smile wryly. Yue puffed out her chest, priding herself in Hajimeâs ability. Shia was in turmoil.
âShall we head out?â (Kam)
Under Kamâs command, their party advanced. Kam and Shia headed into the fog towards the heart of the [Haltina Sea of Trees], complex feelings arising in their hearts.
After a while, the road forward vanished, the fog thickening as they continued. However, Kam maintained his pace. It was as though he knew their precise location in this fog, clear on which way was the path forward. For whatever reason, only demi-humans were capable of navigating the path through the [Haltina Sea of Trees].
Suddenly, Kam gave the order to stop. They carefully observed their surroundings. Demonic beasts had enclosed on them. Naturally, Hajime and Yue also noticed them. The Haulia tribe drew their knives that Hajime had given them when they entered. Normally, during such encounters, they would just escape. But how could acting as Hajime and Yueâs guide through the [Haltina Sea of Trees] be considered a normal situation? Tension filled the air.
Hajime nonchalantly waved his left hand across his body. The faint sound of objects flying rang out.
DOSAa! DOSAa! DOSAa!
â â â KIiiii!?â â â (Monsters)
Screams rang as three bodies hit the ground. Three panicked monkey-like creatures around cm tall with four arms, each with sharp claws, agilely rose from the ground and charged at them.
Yue held up her hand, aiming at the one furthest forward, muttered-
â[Wind Blade].â (Yue)
A blade of wind appeared and rushed forward, slicing the creature in two without resistance. Quietly, the creature fell to the ground.
The other two split up. One of them approached a child while the other aimed its four claws at Shia. Shia and the child froze in place. The nearby adults cried out in fear, but their worries were for naught.
Hajime once again aimed his left arm and flickering whispers sounded as the creatures collapsed with countless numbers of cm long needles extending from their heads.
What Hajime just used was a Needle Gun equipped on his artificial left arm. He felt inspired by the scorpion-esque creature he had fought in that hell, and so created the Needle Gun. To fire, it required [Lightning Clad]. Though it was not on the level of Donner and Schlagen in terms of firepower, it was still lethal, as the needles carried poison. It only had an effective range of m, but the Needle Gun was silent and hidden: a secret weapon. Because they were inside the [Haltina Sea of Trees], Hajime decided they couldnât afford the attention Donner and Schlagen would have brought.
âTh-thank you, Hajime-san.â (Shia)
âOnii-chan, thank you!â (Child)
Shia and the child thanked him. Hajime gestured them not to worry about it. The boy looked at him with sparkling eyes, but Shia suddenly dropped her shoulders when she recalled how pathetic she had acted.
Kam wryly smiled at her. They continued on after being urged by Hajime.
Afterward, all the demonic beasts were quietly handled by Hajime and Yue. The troublesome demonic beasts of the [Haltina Sea of Trees] proved no problem for them.
However, after several hours had passed since they entered the [Haltina Sea of Trees], their travel was interrupted by an innumerable number of presences that quickly surrounded them. The killing intent they felt was incomparable to that of demonic beasts, leading Kam to restlessly confirm their location.
âYou are... why have you brought in humans?! Tell us what tribe youâre from!â (???)
When Hajime and Yue discovered who it was, they immediately felt that their situation had become troublesome.
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We always discussed things in the old library in a relaxed atmosphere, but now that there were more people in the room, it became cramped.
As if to stop Henry and Alan from arguing, Albert smiled and cast a spell on them.
Being one of the five nobles, Albert also had strong magic power. Instantly, Alan and Henry floated in the air.
âNow we have more space to sit.â
Albert said, and with Alan and Henry floating above our heads, we took our seats.
...His brother was a force to be reckoned with as well.
âHey! Brother Al, put me down!â
âThatâs right, Alan, he must have gone crazy!â
âIf the two of you can keep your mouths shut, then maybe.â
Albert said to them with a chuckle.
Indeed, Alan and Henry had been arguing the whole time. I thought it was just an argument between the twins, and sat quietly, but it didnât seem to end for a while. Frankly, I was glad that Albert was around.
I was on Henryâs side, but if the conversation wasnât going anywhere, then they would have to stay in the air.
âHey, Liz, help me out.â
Alan looked at Liz Cather. Henry became dubious at his words.
âYouâre asking Liz for help?â
âI canât help it. Liz is the most powerful one among them.â
â...Iâm uncertain if thatâs a good idea. Hey, Liz, we need your help.â
Henry, you agreed so easily. It was true that Liz Catherâs magic power may be the strongest among them, but Duke was much stronger than Liz, you know?
I muttered in my mind.
âAh, it canât be helped.â
Liz Cather snaps her fingers. And with that, both of them ended up seated on a nearby bookshelf. The bookshelf was sturdy enough to support the two men without swaying.
I thought Liz Cather would say, âOh, you poor thingâ, and let them sit with her, even if itâs going to be a little cramped.
...I guess playing the perfect saint had become a constant mental struggle for her.
âWell then, shall we start?â
Duke interjected. At once, the air in the room became tense.
Once again, I was amazed by Dukeâs awesome majesty. I had thought that the people of the five noble families were all morons, but it turned out that this was not the case.
Each of them immediately assumed a solemn expression as they sensed the air that Duke was exuding.
As would be expected of those chosen to serve on the student council. There was a time when I used to criticize the nobles for being idiots, but the five great nobles were on a different level.
They received a firm and strict education from the time they were born.
âFirst, we have to discuss how to deal with the behavior of the students, right?â
Duke nodded at Lizâs words.
âWell, how about a pitfall strategy?â
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I heard Pervert (Nielsen)âs loud shouts, early in the morning. As for me, I was in the restaurant kitchen, sighing as I looked at the pot that was boiling over.
âSo this is where you were, Lady Tilea. There is grave news! The Demonic Evil Three areââ
âNot, âgrave newsâ dammittttt!â
No sooner had Pervert (Nielsen) come had I grabbed his face in one hand. And as though it were an iron claw, I began conspicuously squeezing his face with my hand.
âGUOHHHH! A-, As expected of Lady Tilea... Y-, Your great strength is in good heal-...th.â
Despite suffering, Pervert (Nielsen) skilfully praised me.
Hahh~ Honestly, this guy is...
I had instructed Pervert (Nielsen) to âstop the fire when the pot boilsâ; something that even children in primary school would know. But apparently this idiot had left the pot alone and ran off somewhere.
What âGrave news, Lady Tilea!â I donât care if itâs Demonic Evils, or Ebonic Weevils, but the shop is more important!
What should I do for todayâs training?
And I need to open the store in about an hour too...
I wonât make it if I need to make the stock from scratch again. Should I just throw Pervert (Nielsen) into the pot and make Pervert (Nielsen) stock?
Iâm so angry that it feels like Iâll destroy Pervert (Nielsen). Iâll beat Pervert (Nielsen)âs head in, and then... No good, no good. What kind of crazy things am I thinking about now. I have to hurry up and chant the magic spell!
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Alright, Iâve somehow got my anger under control.
Phew, canât be helped. Iâll explain to dad, and explain to the customers that weâll be opening a little late. Iâm cleaning up after Pervert (Nielsen) again. Honestly, I canât even leave you to watch the pot, can I!
He was looking at me with sad eyes like an abandoned puppy desperately appealing to his owner.
...Guess it canât be helped. Although the possibility is infinitely close to zero, there might really be something terrible happening. I guess Iâll give him a chance to explain why he was ditching work.
âWell? Whatâs this grave news? I expect that itâs something urgent enough that you neglected your work, yes?â
âYes Milady. I deserve ten thousand deaths for running counter to your commands. However, it was a problem that required emergency measures. Although it was presumptuous of me, I gave my judgment priority and left the shop to confirm the intelligence.â
Hahh? Is this guy trying to use Sun Tzuâs âA general on the field shall not obey his sovereign.â or something? Are you trying to use that convenient interpretation to continue to skip work!
The anger that I had kept down exploded outwards again.
No, wait. Wait. Maybe I should just listen to the end first. I need to let him finish reciting his death poem, after all.
âWell then, specifically speaking, what is this problem that requires emergency measures?â
âMilady. It seems that Hidler unsealed the Demonic Evil Three. It is likely that they will attack in the near future.â
Goodness. Somebody is coming to complain to Timu yet again...?
Just the other day was Garm, and this time itâs the Demonic Evil Three? And yet again, quite a chuuni-esque name. Honestly, even though I had thought weâd basically solved the problem with Garmâs incident...
But, it canât be helped. Thereâs no way to deal with claimants except to talk to them one by one. You might even be able to clear up their feelings of ill reserve by talking to them. Even that Garm guy started off with pranks, but it seems that they made up in the end.
Gyangu, was it?
Apparently Timu was given Garmâs pet. As a symbol of apology, I suppose. If he even gave his beloved dog away, I wonder just how close theyâve gotten.
The Demonic Evil Three...
So itâs three people this time? I wonder what kind of people they are?
âNiel. What kind of people are those Demonic Evil Three?â
âThey are a group with cruel and ferocious natures. Because they were so lawless, Demon King Zorg sealed them away himself.â
âCan I take that to mean that they did nothing but outrageous things and were expelled from the Demon King Army?â
âIndeed. Only, they were not expelled, but sealed.â
âYes, yes, sealed was it? So why did this sealed group suddenly come back?â
âStarting with Lady Camillaâs secession from the Demon King Army, they then lost Kira, and then Garm. The Demon King Army was continuing in a weakening direction. It was likely an act of desperation on Hidlerâs part.â
EH!? Kira and Garm quit as well!?
Ahh~ But after all these troubles happened, I guess they didnât feel too good about it either. Although they made up with Timu, they might have gotten tired of dealing with other people. To begin with, people who quit a circle always do so with this kind of timing.
I see. When Timu left the Demon King Army, all of Timuâs praetorian guards quit together, so the âLetâs pretend to be the Demon King Armyâ gathering lost a lot of people.
Then Kira, and even Garm quit as well, so the gathering was on the verge of being called off. At that point, Mr. Hidler reluctantly decided to call back the expelled members I guess. But if that gentle Mr. Hidler âsealed themâ by the name of the Demon King, in other words, expelled them from the circle, then they mustâve done something pretty bad.
I wonder what on earth they did.
An image is coming to mind...
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ãMama, there are some strange people.ã
ãMiya, you mustnât look at them!ã
ãGeez~ Whatâs with those guys? Theyâll wake up the babies!ã
ãThere are houses around. Donât kick up so much dust. Youâll get the laundry dirty!ã
ãDemonic Evil Three; youâll cause trouble to other people. Please act with prudence.ã
ãHeh! Get with the act, Hidler! Weâre the atrocious Demon King Army, yanno.ã
ãYeah, yeah! Letâs go even faster! Weâll touch the skies! -VROOM VROOM-ã
Probably something like that. I think I have a pretty good idea for now.
âSo they exist in this world as well! No, of course they do. Those types of people pop up no matter where you go. A bunch that lack common sense and just cause trouble to society...
The Demonic Evil three are delinquents; the so-called âgangsterâ.
âIn other words, theyâre gangsters.â
âElder sister, what is this âgangsterâ?â
Oh! At some point Timu joined our conversation as well. Good timing. Since sheâs a related party, Iâll explain about the gangster to Timu as well.
âYou see, in my past life, âgangsterâ is what we called lawless scum.â
âA perfect fit for the Demonic Evil Three, isnât it.â
âYep. These troublesome kids existed in my past life as well, and we really didnât know what to do with them. Honestly, they popped up everywhere.â
âT-, There were that many of these powerful beings in your old world!?â
Pervert (Nielsen) asked in shock. You donât have to be that surprised. Theyâre people that pop up in every world, right?
âYeah, heaps and heaps. There were so many that they popped up absolutely everywhere.â
âAs expected of elder sister! To have battled each day with such powerful beings!â
âIndeed. I am always amazed and in admiration of Lady Tileaâs mighty strength.â
Honestly, they were so troublesome. Late at night theyâd loiter in huge numbers around the convenience store. In the middle of the night theyâd ride past with their thunderous modified motorbikes. And theyâd beat and kick and mug anybody they had an eye on.
Just how much of my Dark Matter funds were lost because of these gangsters!
The unpleasant memories from my old life came to mind.
I see. In that case, it is as grave a matter as Nielsen said. Thereâs a need to make sure of it even at the cost of work. So even Pervert (Nielsen) can be useful on occasion.
âIt certainly was a grave matter. Niel, well done in reporting it to me.â
âI am extremely and humbly delighted by your honorable understanding.â
A group of gangsters are coming to complain about Timuâs withdrawal. No, their aim is probably something else. Iâm sure that once they found out that Timu was a pretty girl, their real intention was to come start some trouble with her.
Thatâs definitely it. You gangster b̲a̲s̲t̲a̲r̲d̲s̲, I wonât let you lay a single finger on my cute sister!
I need a plan, donât I. First, I canât let mum and dad be troubled, so I want to deal with this before it affects the store.
Plan Number . Rely on Remilia.
Remilia is an S-ranked adventurer, as well as a member of the national public safety force. Honestly speaking, one or two gangsters would be a piece of cake to Remilia.
But the main problem with this plan was whether or not the public safety force would even bother with such a small incident. Honestly speaking, itâs probably impossible. If it was a huge incident that affected the country then it would be another matter, but they wouldnât even listen to an issue about delinquents coming to complain. At best, they would tell me to âgo have a talk with your town guardsâ.
In my mind, Loser (Bizef)âs stock is on a nose-dive. But Loser (Bizef) is a former adventurer. Heâs like the police in this town. Leaving his actual strength aside, his authority is splendid. If he told the gangsters who he was and threatened them with âIâll arrest you,â the gangsters might become obedient. But Bizef is a loser. If he fainted before he gave them a warning, it would be completely meaningless.
...No, no. Itâs fine, itâll be fine. Even though it was just an illusion, he still fainted because it was a dragon. He wouldnât faint to a bunch of delinquents; a bunch of gangsters, right?
Probably. I really want to believe so.
Plan Number . Talk it out with the gangsters.
Well, itâd be a frontal approach, huh. Pervert (Nielsen) and I would confront them and negotiate. But a sincere and earnest attitude wouldnât work on them. On the contrary, showing them that kind of attitude would just get us taken advantage of. We need to show our power while we negotiate. Right. While negotiating, we need to make them think âThese guys are trouble. Weâll be in for a painful time. I donât want to get involved with them anymore.â
In the end, Plan Number is impossible to carry out. Weâll go with Plan Number . If that fails, then I guess weâll go with Plan Number . Also, I guess the last thing I need to know is how strong they are? Well, they wouldnât be as strong as an adventurer, but they definitely have as much strength as the delinquents in our town.
Our war power consists of me, Pervert (Nielsen), Loser (Bizef), and Timu.
First of all, âmeâ...
Iâve been training my body through cooking ever since I was young. I think that Iâd be above average in a one-on-one fight with the town delinquents. Only, I donât think Iâd have much confidence if there was more than one. I mean, my specs are still that of a year old girl.
Next is âPervert (Nielsen)â...
His enthusiasm is always great, but his strength is on the level of a primary schooler. Iâm sure heâll be taken down in one hit by a gangster. Since his appearance is that of a dandy old gentleman, I really canât help but feel regret. Anyway, he canât be counted on in a fight, in other words. Heâs just here to make us look bigger.
Recently I found out that he was a joke adventurer. His only redeeming feature is that he was a C-ranked adventurer, and his current position as the chief of the town guard. It would be perfect if the gangsters were scared by his title. But if theyâre the type that go âThe cops ainât nothinâ!â and act cool, then itâd have the opposite effect. And whatâs more, if they found out how weak Loser (Bizef) actually was, then the gangsters would get cockier and cockier. He really wouldnât be helpful.
Finally, âTimuâ...
She can use magic, and sheâs pretty fast on her feet too. Among our group, she seems like sheâd be the most useful. If we had her hide in the back, then she could fire off magic as a distraction when the time comes.
But I donât want her to be in danger. I guess it really would be best to have her stay at home, while I go with just Pervert (Nielsen) and Loser (Bizef).
Huhu, whatâs with this? Just thinking about it makes me want to cry. Arenât I the most reliable one right now? | {
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EC: Y'all like that? Let me show you how we used to do it -- NP: Get it pops, go ahead.
EC: ... when I was growing up in the '90s.
NP: Pops, pops, pops, pops, pops, pops, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up!
Oh my God.
OK, he's trying to battle me.
Hold on, right now, hold on.
Do you remember when you used to beatbox me to sleep?
EC: Yeah, yeah, I remember.
That's when she was a little baby.
We would do something like this.
NP: I remember that.
NP: All right, pops, pops, pops, chill out, chill out.
Hold up, hold up, hold up.
EC: Y'all remember the video.
This is like a little payback or something for 50 million people calling me the loser.
NP: Hold up, hold up.
But a lot of people out there don't really know what beatboxing is, where it started from.
EC: Right, right.
NP: Where it came from.
So why don't you give them a little history -- just a tickle -- a bit of history of where it comes from.
EC: Beatbox started here in New York.
That's right, that's right. New York, New York!
Everybody like, "Yeah!"
Well, we from St. Louis.
NP: Now you can put y'all hands down.
EC: But beatbox started here in New York.
What you would have is that, when we would go to parties, you would have the DJ and you would have the rapper.
But because I don't have electricity coming out of me, we had to emulate what the beats was doing.
So when you would see the beatboxer, you would see us over to the side.
Then you would see a rapper, and when the rapper began to rap, we would do a simple beat, because back then the beats were simple -- or -- Those were simple beats.
But now, you got folks that want to do all type of stuff with their beats now, and they want to humiliate their father, which is not right when you want to humiliate the person that take care of you, pay all your tuition, especially when you have 50 million people that just go around and call you "the loser."
Well, I'm taking that to heart.
But now we do something different in our house, so we have these jam sessions, and our jam sessions consist of us jamming in church.
You know, in church, we'll look at each other like, and we'll text the beat to each other.
Or we'll be in the kitchen cooking, road trips, airports.
NP: Standing right there in the corner, "Aw, Dad -- listen to that."
Naw, I'm kidding. But you know what?
We're talking all about this jam session and everything.
EC: Yeah.
NP: Why don't we give them a little peek, just a tiny bit of our jam session?
NP: Y'all want to hear some jam session? EC: Y'all ready for a jam session?
NP: Sorry? I can't hear you.
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NP: I'm getting ready to go!
EC: Y'all ready? Everybody stand up! Come on, everybody stand up!
Get on up! Come on, stretch!
NP: That's it.
Thank you! Make some noise!
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NP: Make some noise! Make some noise!
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So it's very easy, comparatively speaking, to be resilient.
I think that, if we look at what happened on the Internet, with such an incredible last half a dozen years, that it's hard to even get the right analogy for it.
A lot of how we decide, how we're supposed to react to things and what we're supposed to expect about the future and how we categorize them.
And so I think the tempting analogy for the boom-bust that we just went through with the Internet is a gold rush.
It's easy to think of this analogy as very different from some of the other things you might pick.
For one thing, both were very real.
In 1849, in that Gold Rush, they took over $700 million worth of gold out of California. It was very real.
The Internet was also very real. This is a real way for humans to communicate with each other. It's a big deal.
Huge boom. Huge boom. Huge bust. Huge bust.
You keep going, and both things are lots of hype.
I don't have to remind you of all the hype that was involved with the Internet -- like GetRich.com.
But you had the same thing with the Gold Rush. "Gold. Gold. Gold."
Sixty-eight rich men on the Steamer Portland. Stacks of yellow metal.
Some have 5,000. Many have more.
A few bring out 100,000 dollars each.
People would get very excited about this when they read these articles.
"The Eldorado of the United States of America: the discovery of inexhaustible gold mines in California."
And the parallels between the Gold Rush and the Internet Rush continue very strongly.
So many people left what they were doing.
And what would happen is -- and the Gold Rush went on for years.
People on the East Coast in 1849, when they first started to get the news, they thought, "Ah, this isn't real."
But they keep hearing about people getting rich, and then in 1850 they still hear that. And they think it's not real.
By about 1852, they're thinking, "Am I the stupidest person on Earth by not rushing to California?" And they start to decide they are.
These are community affairs, by the way.
Local communities on the East Coast would get together and whole teams of 10, 20 people would caravan across the United States, and they would form companies.
These were typically not solitary efforts. But no matter what, if you were a lawyer or a banker, people dropped what they were doing, no matter what skill set they had, to go pan for gold.
This guy on the left, Dr. Richard Beverley Cole, he lived in Philadelphia and he took the Panama route.
They would take a ship down to Panama, across the isthmus, and then take another ship north.
This guy, Dr. Toland, went by covered wagon to California.
This has its parallels, too. Doctors leaving their practices.
These are both very successful -- a physician in one case, a surgeon in the other.
Same thing happened on the Internet. You get DrKoop.com.
In the Gold Rush, people literally jumped ship.
The San Francisco harbor was clogged with 600 ships at the peak because the ships would get there and the crews would abandon to go search for gold.
So there were literally 600 captains and 600 ships.
They turned the ships into hotels, because they couldn't sail them anywhere.
You had dotcom fever. And you had gold fever.
And you saw some of the excesses that the dotcom fever created and the same thing happened.
The fort in San Francisco at the time had about 1,300 soldiers.
Half of them deserted to go look for gold.
And they wouldn't let the other half out to go look for the first half because they were afraid they wouldn't come back.
And one of the soldiers wrote home, and this is the sentence that he put: "The struggle between right and six dollars a month and wrong and 75 dollars a day is a rather severe one."
They had bad burn rate in the Gold Rush. A very bad burn rate.
This is actually from the Klondike Gold Rush. This is the White Pass Trail.
They loaded up their mules and their horses.
And they didn't plan right.
And they didn't know how far they would really have to go, and they overloaded the horses with hundreds and hundreds of pounds of stuff.
In fact it was so bad that most of the horses died before they could get where they were going.
It got renamed the "Dead Horse Trail."
And the Canadian Minister of the Interior wrote this at the time: "Thousands of pack horses lie dead along the way, sometimes in bunches under the cliffs, with pack saddles and packs where they've fallen from the rock above, sometimes in tangled masses, filling the mud holes often, I regret to say, exhausted, but still alive, a fact we were unaware of, until after the miserable wretches turned beneath the hooves of our cavalcade.
The eyeless sockets of the pack animals everywhere account for the myriads of ravens along the road.
The inhumanity which this trail has been witness to, the heartbreak and suffering which so many have undergone, cannot be imagined. They certainly cannot be described."
And you know, without the smell that would have accompanied that, we had the same thing on the Internet: very bad burn rate calculations.
I'll just play one of these and you'll remember it.
This is a commercial that was played on the Super Bowl in the year 2000.
: Bride #1: You said you had a large selection of invitations. Clerk: But we do.
Bride #2: Then why does she have my invitation?
Announcer: What may be a little thing to some ... Bride #3: You are mine, little man.
Announcer: Could be a really big deal to you. Husband #1: Is that your wife?
Husband #2: Not for another 15 minutes. Announcer: After all, it's your special day.
OurBeginning.com. Life's an event. Announce it to the world.
Jeff Bezos: It's very difficult to figure out what that ad is for.
But they spent three and a half million dollars in the 2000 Super Bowl to air that ad, even though, at the time, they only had a million dollars in annual revenue.
Now, here's where our analogy with the Gold Rush starts to diverge, and I think rather severely.
And that is, in a gold rush, when it's over, it's over.
Here's this guy: "There are many men in Dawson at the present time who feel keenly disappointed.
They've come thousands of miles on a perilous trip, risked life, health and property, spent months of the most arduous labor a man can perform and at length with expectations raised to the highest pitch have reached the coveted goal only to discover the fact that there is nothing here for them."
And that was, of course, the very common story.
Because when you take out that last piece of gold -- and they did incredibly quickly. I mean, if you look at the 1849 Gold Rush -- the entire American river region, within two years -- every stone had been turned. And after that, only big companies who used more sophisticated mining technologies started to take gold out of there.
So there's a much better analogy that allows you to be incredibly optimistic and that analogy is the electric industry.
And there are a lot of similarities between the Internet and the electric industry.
With the electric industry you actually have to -- one of them is that they're both sort of thin, horizontal, enabling layers that go across lots of different industries.
It's not a specific thing.
But electricity is also very, very broad, so you have to sort of narrow it down.
You know, it can be used as an incredible means of transmitting power.
It's an incredible means of coordinating, in a very fine-grained way, information flows.
There's a bunch of things that are interesting about electricity.
And the part of the electric revolution that I want to focus on is sort of the golden age of appliances.
The killer app that got the world ready for appliances was the light bulb.
So the light bulb is what wired the world.
And they weren't thinking about appliances when they wired the world.
They were really thinking about -- they weren't putting electricity into the home; they were putting lighting into the home.
And, but it really -- it got the electricity. It took a long time.
This was a huge -- as you would expect -- a huge capital build out.
This is work going on down in lower Manhattan where they built some of the first electric power generating stations.
And they're tearing up all the streets.
The Edison Electric Company, which became Edison General Electric, which became General Electric, paid for all of this digging up of the streets. It was incredibly expensive.
But that is not the -- and that's not the part that's really most similar to the Web.
on top of all this heavy infrastructure that had been put in place because of the long-distance phone network.
So all of the cabling and all of the heavy infrastructure -- I'm going back now to, sort of, the explosive part of the Web in 1994, when it was growing 2,300 percent a year.
How could it grow at 2,300 percent a year in 1994 when people weren't really investing in the Web?
Well, it was because that heavy infrastructure had already been laid down.
So the light bulb laid down the heavy infrastructure, and then home appliances started coming into being.
And this was huge. The first one was the electric fan -- this was the 1890 electric fan.
And the appliances, the golden age of appliances really lasted -- it depends how you want to measure it -- but it's anywhere from 40 to 60 years. It goes on a long time.
It starts about 1890. And the electric fan was a big success.
The electric iron, also very big.
By the way, this is the beginning of the asbestos lawsuit.
There's asbestos under that handle there.
This is the first vacuum cleaner, the 1905 Skinner Vacuum, from the Hoover Company. And this one weighed 92 pounds and took two people to operate and cost a quarter of a car.
So it wasn't a big seller.
This was truly, truly an early-adopter product -- the 1905 Skinner Vacuum.
But three years later, by 1908, it weighed 40 pounds.
Now, not all these things were highly successful.
This is the electric tie press, which never really did catch on.
People, I guess, decided that they would not wrinkle their ties.
These never really caught on either: the electric shoe warmer and drier. Never a big seller.
This came in, like, six different colors.
I don't know why. But I thought, you know, sometimes it's just not the right time for an invention; maybe it's time to give this one another shot.
So I thought we could build a Super Bowl ad for this.
We'd need the right partner. And I thought that really -- I thought that would really work, to give that another shot.
Now, the toaster was huge because they used to make toast on open fires, and it took a lot of time and attention.
I want to point out one thing. This is -- you guys know what this is.
They hadn't invented the electric socket yet.
So this was -- remember, they didn't wire the houses for electricity.
They wired them for lighting. So your -- your appliances would plug in.
They would -- each room typically had a light bulb socket at the top.
And you'd plug it in there.
In fact, if you've seen the Carousel of Progress at Disney World, you've seen this. Here are the cables coming up into this light fixture.
All the appliances plug in there. And you would just unscrew your light bulb if you wanted to plug in an appliance.
The next thing that really was a big, big deal was the washing machine.
Now, this was an object of much envy and lust.
Everybody wanted one of these electric washing machines.
On the left-hand side, this was the soapy water.
And there's a rotor there -- that this motor is spinning.
And it would clean your clothes.
This is the clean rinse-water. So you'd take the clothes out of here, put them in here, and then you'd run the clothes through this electric ringer.
And this was a big deal.
You'd keep this on your porch. It was a little bit messy and kind of a pain.
And you'd run a long cord into the house where you could screw it into your light socket.
And that's actually kind of an important point in my presentation, because they hadn't invented the off switch.
That was to come much later -- the off switch on appliances -- because it didn't make any sense.
I mean, you didn't want this thing clogging up a light socket.
So you know, when you were done with it, you unscrewed it.
That's what you did. You didn't turn it off.
And as I said before, they hadn't invented the electric outlet either, so the washing machine was a particularly dangerous device.
And there are -- when you research this, there are gruesome descriptions of people getting their hair and clothes caught in these devices.
And they couldn't yank the cord out because it was screwed into a light socket inside the house.
And there was no off switch, so it wasn't very good.
to be plugging things into a light socket like this.
But, you know, before I get too far into condemning our ancestors, I thought I'd show you: this is my conference room.
This is a total kludge, if you ask me.
First of all, this got installed upside down. This light socket -- and so the cord keeps falling out, so I taped it in.
This is supposed -- don't even get me started. But that's not the worst one.
This is what it looks like under my desk.
I took this picture just two days ago.
So we really haven't progressed that much since 1908.
It's a total, total mess.
And, you know, we think it's getting better, but have you tried to install 802.11 yourself?
I challenge you to try. It's very hard.
I know Ph.D.s in Computer Science -- this process has brought them to tears, absolute tears. And that's assuming you already have DSL in your house.
Try to get DSL installed in your house.
The engineers who do it everyday can't do it.
They have to -- typically, they come three times.
And one friend of mine was telling me a story: but then the engineers, when they finally did get there, for the third time, they had to call somebody.
And they were really happy that the guy had a speakerphone because then they had to wait on hold for an hour to talk to somebody to give them an access code after they got there.
So we're not -- we're pretty kludge-y ourselves.
By the way, DSL is a kludge.
I mean, this is a twisted pair of copper that was never designed for the purpose it's being put to -- you know it's the whole thing -- we're very, very primitive. And that's kind of the point.
Because, you know, resilience -- if you think of it in terms of the Gold Rush, then you'd be pretty depressed right now because the last nugget of gold would be gone.
But the good thing is, with innovation, there isn't a last nugget.
Every new thing creates two new questions and two new opportunities.
And if you believe that, then you believe that where we are -- this is what I think -- I believe that where we are with the incredible kludge -- and I haven't even talked about user interfaces on the Web -- but there's so much kludge, so much terrible stuff -- we are at the 1908 Hurley washing machine stage with the Internet.
That's where we are. We don't get our hair caught in it, We're in 1908.
And if you believe that, then stuff like this doesn't bother you. This is 1996: "All the negatives add up to making the online experience not worth the trouble."
1998: "Amazon.toast." In 1999: "Amazon.bomb."
My mom hates this picture.
She -- but you know, if you really do believe that it's the very, very beginning, if you believe it's the 1908 Hurley washing machine, then you're incredibly optimistic. And I do think that that's where we are.
And I do think there's more innovation ahead of us than there is behind us.
And in 1917, Sears -- I want to get this exactly right.
This was the advertisement that they ran in 1917.
It says: "Use your electricity for more than light."
And I think that's where we are.
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A general thread to discuss âNext Stage Online.â
While most subjects are allowed, party requests, complaints, trolling and bragging have their own threads.
The next thread will be created automatically.: Anonymous Runner
Itâs me-nyon!
4: Anonymous Runner
Nyon-nyon-nyon-nyon
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5: Anonymous Runner
6: Anonymous Runner
It gets stuck in your head...
7: Anonymous Runner
One wrong step and youâll be seen as trolling.
8: Anonymous Runner
(Tragic news)I missed the announcement because I thought it was the wrong channel.
9: Anonymous Runner
Same.
But the livestream was archived, so it was fine.
10: Anonymous Runner
Some parts of the concert werenât free. So youâll have to buy a ticket to see it!
11: Anonymous Runner
So there really are AI idols out there.
I donât really know much about that culture.
12: Anonymous Runner
Charin was originally just an AI that supported the gameâs management.
The management was so worthless that she even had to create lecture videos for beginners as a way of dealing with complaints.
13: Anonymous Runner
Oh...
14: Anonymous Runner
Sounds like a black company.
15: Anonymous Runner
Well, Medallion Online is a game with a post apocalyptic setting, where you can take items from players that you kill.
Thatâs still fun in its own way though.
16: Anonymous Runner
Because itâs just beginners who get their stuff stolen.
But things have changed a little recently.
17: Anonymous Runner
I remember playing Medallion a little. But was Charin always like that?
She was definitely wearing medal accessories, but I donât think she was designed after the zodiac.
And the whole collaboration is based off of it too. Whatâs happening?
18: Anonymous Runner
Itâs clearly a new strategy to sell her as an idol to a wider audience.
She may have been popular enough with boys, but these new traits are clearly an attempt to attract a female audience.
19: Anonymous Runner
A new character that not only represents a game where you collect medals and get stronger, but is about collecting stars and creating constellations.
20: Anonymous Runner
Huh... How romantic...
21: Anonymous Runner
In any case, itâs clearly a character who has had an identity crisis.
22: Anonymous Runner
Well, yeah. Otherwise you wouldnât end up talking like that.
23: Anonymous Runner
To think that this thread would be filled with a discussion on a different gameâs character...
24: Anonymous Runner
Well, itâs not uncommon in online game threads.
We like to say things like âthis game is shit compared to that other oneâ, or âitâs not that bad.â
25: Anonymous Runner
The grass is always greener on the other side.
But when you actually play them, youâll have complaints with just about any game.
26: Anonymous Runner
And yet people continue to travel.
Until they find the paradise that is their ideal game...
27: Anonymous Runner
Running wonât get you to any paradise.
Quitting because you donât like something is outdated.
Even if you hate it...continue!
28: Anonymous Runner
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325 : Anonymous Runner
Letâs talk about the event.
I feel like it was very safe.
326: Anonymous Runner
I donât know whose idea it was, but itâs a good thing that itâs not PvP.
Even if itâs well balanced, you canât avoid the tension that results from it.
327: Anonymous Runner
Right now, PvE is safer than PvP.
Instead of having players fight each other, have them defeat monsters and dungeons, and everything will end peacefully.
328: Anonymous Runner
Still, the developers must be exhausted after making maps for 12 dungeons.
329: Anonymous Runner
>>328
They arenât all dungeons.
My guess is that at least half of them are mini games that are related to constellations.
330: Anonymous Runner
>>329
That seems hard in a different way.
331: Anonymous Runner
That being said, you canât avoid the 12 constellations once you choose that as a theme.
On top of that, thereâs the Ophiuchus thing as well.
I hope it all works out alright.
332: Anonymous Runner
Iâm also curious about the rare items.
They are items that are already in the game, but are difficult to acquire. What could they be?
333: Anonymous Runner
>>332
Items that are dropped from rare monsters.
Or items that are hard to find on the field.
Or maybe itâs an item you only get during special quests?
334: Anonymous Runner
Itâs possible that itâs an item that gives you skills or special attacks.
335: Anonymous Runner
Iâd be happy if it was materials that allowed you to upgrade your weapons.
I really like my current weapon, so I want to strengthen it so that I can keep using it.
336: Anonymous Runner
Well, the medal you get for defeating Charin at the end is supposed to be equippable. I wonder what its effect is?
NSO medals are usually just traded in, so I have no idea what it could be.
Maybe someone who has played her game would know?
337: Anonymous Runner
>>336
Medallion Online has medals for skills and equipment.
So there are infinite possibilities with a single medal.
In other words, there is no way for anyone to know what kind of effect the medal will have.
338: Anonymous Runner
This is the first collaboration event for NSO.
I do wonder if things will go smoothly...
339: Anonymous Runner
>>338
I doubt it. That other game has also had their events destroyed by people using hacks and bugs to acquire items.
340: Anonymous Runner
>>339
The great age of VR is filled with terrible people...
341: Anonymous Runner
But still...when is this event going to start?
The date was announced on the official site one week after the livestream.
And so gamers waited with excitement.
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My job is to make arms and legs -- well it's not completely true.
We do more than that.
We provide the patients, the Afghan disabled, first with the physical rehabilitation then with the social reintegration.
It's a very logical plan, but it was not always like this.
For many years, we were just providing them with artificial limbs. It took quite many years for the program to become what it is now.
Today, I would like to tell you a story, the story of a big change, and the story of the people who made this change possible.
I arrived in Afghanistan in 1990 to work in a hospital for war victims.
And then, not only for war victims, but it was for any kind of patient.
I was also working in the orthopedic center, we call it.
This is the place where we make the legs.
At that time I found myself in a strange situation.
I felt not quite ready for that job.
There was so much to learn.
There were so many things new to me.
But it was a terrific job.
But as soon as the fighting intensified, the physical rehabilitation was suspended.
There were many other things to do.
So the orthopedic center was closed because physical rehabilitation was not considered a priority.
It was a strange sensation.
Anyway, you know every time I make this speech -- it's not the first time -- but it's an emotion.
It's something that comes out from the past.
It's 21 years, but they are still all there.
Anyway, in 1992, the Mujahideen took all Afghanistan.
And the orthopedic center was closed.
I was assigned to work for the homeless, for the internally displaced people.
But one day, something happened.
from a big food distribution in a mosque where tens and tens of people were squatting in terrible conditions.
I wanted to go home. I was driving.
You know, when you want to forget, you don't want to see things, so you just want to go to your room, to lock yourself inside and say, "That's enough."
A bomb fell not far from my car -- well, far enough, but big noise.
And everybody disappeared from the street.
The cars disappeared as well.
I ducked. And only one figure remained in the middle of the road.
It was a man in a wheelchair desperately trying to move away.
Well I'm not a particularly brave person, but I could not just ignore him.
So I stopped the car and I went to help.
The man was without legs and only with one arm.
Behind him there was a child, his son, red in the face in an effort to push the father.
So I took him into a safe place.
And I ask, "What are you doing out in the street in this situation?"
"I work," he said.
I wondered, what work?
And then I ask an even more stupid question: "Why don't you have the prostheses?
Why don't you have the artificial legs?"
And he said, "The Red Cross has closed."
Well without thinking, I told him "Come tomorrow.
We will provide you with a pair of legs."
The man, his name was Mahmoud, and the child, whose name was Rafi, left.
And then I said, "Oh, my God. What did I say?
The center is closed, no staff around.
Maybe the machinery is broken.
Who is going to make the legs for him?"
So I hoped that he would not come.
This is the streets of Kabul in those days.
So I said, "Well I will give him some money."
And so the following day, I went to the orthopedic center.
And I spoke with a gatekeeper.
I was ready to tell him, "Listen, if someone such-and-such comes tomorrow, please tell him that it was a mistake.
Nothing can be done.
Give him some money."
But Mahmoud and his son were already there.
And they were not alone.
There were 15, maybe 20, people like him waiting.
And there was some staff too.
Among them there was my right-hand man, Najmuddin.
And the gatekeeper told me, "They come everyday to see if the center will open."
I said, "No.
We have to go away. We cannot stay here."
They were bombing -- not very close -- but you could hear the noise of the bombs.
So, "We cannot stay here, it's dangerous.
It's not a priority."
But Najmuddin told me, "Listen now, we're here."
At least we can start repairing the prostheses, the broken prostheses of the people for people like Mahmoud."
I said, "No, please. We cannot do that.
It's really dangerous.
We have other things to do."
But they insisted.
When you have 20 people in front of you, looking at you and you are the one who has to decide ...
So we started doing some repairs.
Also one of the physical therapists reported that Mahmoud could be provided with a leg, but not immediately.
The legs were swollen and the knees were stiff, so he needed a long preparation.
Believe me, I was worried because I was breaking the rules.
I was doing something that I was not supposed to do.
In the evening, I went to speak with the bosses at the headquarters, and I told them -- I lied -- a couple of hours per day, just a few repairs."
Maybe some of them are here now.
So we started.
I was working, I was going everyday to work for the homeless.
And Najmuddin was staying there, doing everything and reporting on the patients.
He was telling me, "Patients are coming."
We knew that many more patients could not come, prevented by the fighting.
But people were coming.
And Mahmoud was coming every day.
And slowly, slowly week after week his legs were improving.
The stump or cast prosthesis was made, the real physical rehabilitation.
He was coming every day, crossing the front line.
A couple of times I crossed the front line in the very place where Mahmoud and his son were crossing.
I tell you, it was something so sinister that I was astonished he could do it every day.
But finally, the great day arrived.
Mahmoud was going to be discharged It was April, I remember, a very beautiful day.
April in Kabul is beautiful, full of roses, full of flowers.
We could not possibly stay indoors, with all these sandbags at the windows.
So we chose a small spot in the garden.
And Mahmoud put on his prostheses, the other patients did the same, and they started practicing for the last time before being discharged.
Suddenly, they started fighting.
We could hear in the air the bullets passing.
So we dashed, all of us, towards the shelter.
Mahmoud grabbed his son, I grabbed someone else.
Everybody was grabbing something.
And we ran.
You know, 50 meters can be a long distance if you are totally exposed, but we managed to reach the shelter.
Inside, all of us panting, I sat a moment and I heard Rafi telling his father, "Father, you can run faster than me."
And Mahmoud, "Of course I can.
I can run, and now you can go to school.
No need of staying with me all the day pushing my wheelchair."
Later on, we took them home.
And I will never forget Mahmoud and his son walking together pushing the empty wheelchair.
And then I understood, physical rehabilitation is a priority.
Dignity cannot wait for better times.
From that day on, we never closed a single day.
Well sometimes we were suspended for a few hours, but we never, we never closed it again.
I met Mahmoud one year later.
He was in good shape -- a bit thinner.
He needed to change his prostheses -- a new pair of prostheses.
I asked about his son.
He told me, "He's at school. He'd doing quite well."
But I understood he wanted to tell me something.
So I asked him, "What is that?"
He was sweating.
He was clearly embarrassed.
And he was standing in front of me, his head down.
He said, "You have taught me to walk.
Thank you very much.
Now help me not to be a beggar anymore."
That was the job.
"My children are growing.
I feel ashamed.
I don't want them to be teased at school by the other students."
I said, "Okay."
I thought, how much money do I have in my pocket?
Just to give him some money.
It was the easiest way.
He read my mind, and he said, "I ask for a job."
And then he added something I will never forget for the rest of my life.
He said, "I am a scrap of a man, but if you help me, I'm ready to do anything, even if I have to crawl on the ground."
And then he sat down.
I sat down too with goosebumps everywhere.
Legless, with only one arm, illiterate, unskilled -- what job for him?
Najmuddin told me, "Well we have a vacancy in the carpentry shop."
"What?" I said, "Stop."
"Well yes, we need to increase the production of feet.
We need to employ someone to glue and to screw the sole of the feet.
We need to increase the production."
"Excuse me?"
I could not believe.
And then he said, "No, we can modify the workbench maybe to put a special stool, a special anvil, special vice, and maybe an electric screwdriver."
I said, "Listen, it's insane.
And it's even cruel to think of anything like this.
That's a production line and a very fast one.
It's cruel to offer him a job knowing that he's going to fail."
But with Najmuddin, we cannot discuss.
So the only things I could manage to obtain was a kind of a compromise.
Only one week -- one week try and not a single day more.
One week later, Mahmoud was the fastest in the production line.
I told Najmuddin, "That's a trick.
I can't believe it."
The production was up 20 percent.
"It's a trick, it's a trick," I said.
And then I asked for verification.
It was true.
The comment of Najmuddin was Mahmoud has something to prove.
I understood that I was wrong again.
Mahmoud had looked taller.
I remember him sitting behind the workbench smiling.
He was a new man, taller again.
Of course, I understood that what made him stand tall -- yeah they were the legs, thank you very much -- but as a first step, He has regained his full dignity thanks to that job.
So of course, I understood.
And then we started a new policy -- a new policy completely different.
We decided to employ as many disabled as possible to train them in any possible job.
It became a policy of "positive discrimination," we call it now.
And you know what?
It's good for everybody.
Everybody benefits from that -- those employed, of course, because they get a job and dignity.
But also for the newcomers.
They are 7,000 every year -- people coming for the first time.
And you should see the faces of these people when they realize that those assisting them are like them.
Sometimes you see them, they look, "Oh."
And you see the faces.
And then the surprise turns into hope.
And it's easy for me as well to train someone who has already passed through the experience of disability.
Poof, they learn much faster -- the motivation, the empathy they can establish with the patient is completely different, completely.
Scraps of men do not exist.
People like Mahmoud are agents of change.
And when you start changing, you cannot stop.
So employing people, yes, but also we started programming projects of microfinance, education.
And when you start, you cannot stop.
So you do vocational training, home education for those who cannot go to school.
Physical therapies can be done, not only in the orthopedic center, but also in the houses of the people.
There is always a better way to do things.
That's Najmuddin, the one with the white coat.
Terrible Najmuddin, is that one.
I have learned a lot from people like Najmuddin, Mahmoud, Rafi.
They are my teachers.
I have a wish, a big wish, that this way of working, this way of thinking, is going to be implemented in other countries.
There are plenty of countries at war like Afghanistan.
It is possible and it is not difficult.
All we have to do is to listen to the people that we are supposed assist, to make them part of the decision-making process and then, of course, to adapt.
This is my big wish.
Well don't think that the changes in Afghanistan are over; not at all. We are going on.
Recently we have just started a program, a sport program -- basketball for wheelchair users.
We transport the wheelchairs everywhere.
We have several teams in the main part of Afghanistan.
At the beginning, when Anajulina told me, "We would like to start it," I hesitated.
I said, "No," you can imagine.
I said, "No, no, no, no, we can't."
And then I asked the usual question: "Is it a priority?
Is it really necessary?"
Well now you should see me.
I never miss a single training session.
The night before a match I'm very nervous.
And you should see me during the match.
I shout like a true Italian.
What's next? What is going to be the next change?
Well I don't know yet, but I'm sure Najmuddin and his friends, they have it already in mind.
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I asked the scouts that I hired to investigate the former Marquisate Knap to come to the mansion and explain the topography, road conditions, and geographical features of the Anheim region. The meeting would probably go for a while since the number of scouts was pretty large.
Despite the long continuous meeting, maybe because they understood my circumstances or perhaps because they had already agreed to accompany me to Anheim, Neurath, Schunzel, and Frenssen were constantly asking questions and confirming things that even I had missed.
By the way, in this mansion, there were rooms designed to keep the voices of people inside from leaking outside, and conversely, there were also rooms designed so the voices inside could be heard in the next room. Not all noble mansions had these rooms though.
The latter type of room was created so that soldiers could be prepared in the next room when a suspicious guest arrived at the mansion. If that guest turned out to be a criminal or something, the owner of the house could just say âCome out, folks!â so that the soldiers would surround the suspicious guest... Why did this description sound like noble houses were some kind of mafia hideout shown in the movies?
If possible, I would have Lily stay in this room with us since she was going to draw a map of Anheim based on the scoutsâ report, but it would have been strange to have a girl in a maidâs uniform stay in the room for a long time plus it was unbecoming as a noble. Honestly, it was just a pain in the neck.
Proper contour maps didnât exist in this medieval world. When I explained the contour map to Lily, she showed a âsomehow understand but somehow didnât understandâ expression. It may be because she had never come into contact with one before. I should show it to her by making one.
Well, there were gradient maps in this world. They showed differences in ground elevation of certain places using color differences. However, only a few people had the ability to accurately measure the difference in ground elevation in this world, and national projects to measure the height of all mountains didnât exist in this world because maps were mainly used for the military. As a result, there were many inaccurate maps available which were only enough for everyday life.
That was why, when people were explaining an area for a report, they usually used simple expressions like âthe hill on the left is taller than the hill on the rightâ or âthere is a road between the valley on the left and the hill on the rightâ. Because of that, depending on where the person who was reporting stood when he surveyed the area, the directions such as left-right, tall-short, and up-down could become jumbled. Therefore, the person who received that report must be careful.
There were proper rules for directions for Capital Knights, but the people I asked to investigate the former Marquisate Knap were adventurers, not knights. We couldnât exactly call them again later, so Frenssen and the others had to double-check everything. Really, sorry for the trouble everyone.
âHaaah...â
âIt was tiring...â
By the time we had finished listening to the reports of about scouts, we were all exhausted. Lily, who had been listening from the next room, came to our room and poured us some tea even though she looked tired herself. Thank you, Lily.
Perhaps being considerate of us, the tea that Lily made was lukewarm so we could immediately drink it. We all drank our first cup of tea in one gulp.
âMe too. And Lily, take a break. Enjoy some tea with us too.â (Welner)
âYes. Thank you very much.â (Lily)
Everyone, including me, asked for a second cup of tea. After Lily served our second cup of tea, I took it and sipped the tea while looking at the notes and the rough drawing we had made earlier. Finally, I felt that I had a rough understanding of Anheimâs land.
âFrenssen, is everything that I asked you this morning ready?â
âYes. The wheat has been brought to a separate room.â
âAll right. After we have some rest, letâs go to that room.â
Haaah... this was the kind of time when I wanted some chocolates and candies.
After a long rest, we all moved to another room. We cleaned up the room filled with various things and we also brought in a small table that could seat about six people, then we set up a large tray-like board in the middle of the table, and lastly, we placed frames around that board to prevent it from falling. Perfect.
âWhat are you going to do with this, sir?â
âThereâs something that I want to create. Iâm planning to create it based on information given by scouts, so if you notice Iâm making some mistakes, feel free to speak up.â
Without wasting any time, I scooped up the Keite wheat from a bag with a bowl and dumped it directly onto the board. Everyone here was surprised. Well, I planned to just show them all how it worked rather than giving them any explanation.
After dumping some more Keite wheat on top of the board, I spread it out roughly so it would act as a surface. Then, I dumped more Keite wheat on top of that surface and created a hill and valley made of Keite wheat. Lily was the first person who caught on to what I was planning to create.
âUm... Welner-sama, the hill youâre making now should be a little higher.â
âReally?â
âYes. Because if you create it of that size, it will not match the height of the hill that should be on this side.â
âIs this size okay?â
âYes, and this area should be a little higher.â
After hearing our conversation, everyone else seemed to finally understand what we were doing. Frenssenâs expression changed and he left the room after saying âPardon me!â
Neurath and Schunzel also started working together with me, and with the notes and rough drawing they had made earlier in hand, they began to make various changes to the board. As expected, it was better for me to directly show them how to do it first, then let them learn by themselves rather than giving them some explanation.
After Frenssen returned to the room, we worked together to make a -dimensional model of the scoutsâ report. With this, I finally understood the detailed topography of Anheim including the mountainous areas, valleys, hills, places where I could easily hide soldiers, and also roads to take for the army to move efficiently.
Lily was impressed with my work. I felt flattered by her praise, but you know Lily, this was actually nothing much. You only felt impressed because you didnât have the memory of past life like me. Neurath and Schunzel, who had only known flat maps used by the military for their entire life, were dumbstruck as they were gazing at the completed model. Since maps themselves were rare, three-dimensional topographic models could be called a wonder in this world, so I guess their reaction made sense.
âLily, could I trouble you to make maps based on this? Itâs fine even if you take days to finish it. Iâd also like to see a drawing of the view from this side at this height and a view from that side at about the same height.â
âUnderstood.â
Thank you for your cheerful reply with a smile, Lily. I felt sorry for her because Iâd constantly asked her to draw for me. I also got a feeling that Mother would complain soon if I kept asking Lily to draw.
In any case, now that I could observe the completed model, it was hard to say that Anheimâs terrain was easy to defend. I think it would be better to improve the defensive facilities in Anheim rather than relying on the terrain. No, Iâd rather use....
âWelner-sama, where did you get the idea to make this?â
âHmm? Well, from nowhere. I just wanted to make the report easier to understand for myself.â
I responded to Frenssenâs question. The information I had was definitely lacking, so at least I wanted to make sure that I could use every bit of information I had. I didnât think I would be assigned as the governor of Anheim though.
âIâll create a hazard map of the County in the future..â
Lily replied doubtfully to my mumbling. I really should fix my bad habit of speaking what I was thinking out loud. I mean since this world didnât have a topography model, there was no way it had something like a hazard map... Wait.
âLily, Iâll be counting on you for the drawing. Frennsen, donât let anyone clean this room until Lily finishes her drawing. Neurath and Schunzel help Lily when she has any trouble.â
âYe..yes, sir.â
âWelner-sama?â
Everyone looked at me with confused expressions because I suddenly spoke without pause, but I couldnât care less about that now. I needed to check that immediately.
âThereâs something that I need to check, so Iâm going first. Iâll leave the rest to all of you.â
Without waiting for their replies, I left the room. Then I went to the butlersâ chambers to look for Norbert. I got a feeling that the maids were looking at me strangely because I was walking too fast.
âNorbert, I need the key to the archive.â
âMy, Welner-sama, I had heard you were in the midst of your work. Is there anything you need from the archive?â
He must have noticed that I was acting a bit strange, but he answered my question in his usual tone. As expected of Count houseâs butler. Of course, I had already thought of a good lie to answer this question on my way here.
âAh, you wish to read the administration records of the previous Counts.â
He said that while taking out the keychain with various keys. Then, he took a magic lamp and we went to the archive together. After we had reached there, Norbert used one of the keys in his hand and opened the archiveâs door.
Wow. The archive was about an eight-tatami mat room. Not too large, but was still pretty impressive. Bookshelves covered almost all the walls of the room except for the doors and windows. As expected of the archive of a ministerâs house. Browsing all the records here would take me a really long time. I should start with the record closest to me then.
âThen, I will leave first. Please be careful.â
âI know.â
By âbe carefulâ, Norbert was telling me to handle precious records carefully so as not to damage them. Well then, letâs start with the record of agricultural administration. I may also need to search the diaries of the previous Counts to find what I needed.
I didnât really need to read these records in detail, so I just skimmed through the pages. After checking nearly ten books, I was stunned to confirm that my memory was correct.
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I want to tell you a little bit about this photograph.
I was swimming around in the Lofoten Islands in Norway, just inside the Arctic Circle, and the water was hovering right at freezing.
The air? A brisk -10 with windchill, and I could literally feel the blood trying to leave my hands, feet and face, and rush to protect my vital organs.
It was the coldest I've ever been.
But even with swollen lips, sunken eyes, and cheeks flushed red, I have found that this place right here is somewhere I can find great joy.
Now, when it comes to pain, psychologist Brock Bastian probably said it best when he wrote, "Pain is a kind of shortcut to mindfulness.
It makes us suddenly aware of everything in the environment.
It brutally draws us in to a virtual sensory awareness of the world much like meditation."
If shivering is a form of meditation, then I would consider myself a monk.
would anyone ever want to surf in freezing cold water?
I would love to give you a little perspective on what a day in my life can look like.
Man: I mean, I know we were hoping for good waves, but I don't think anybody thought that was going to happen.
I can't stop shaking.
I am so cold.
Chris Burkard: So, surf photographer, right?
I don't even know if it's a real job title, to be honest.
My parents definitely didn't think so when I told them at 19 I was quitting my job to pursue this dream career: blue skies, warm tropical beaches, and a tan that lasts all year long.
I mean, to me, this was it. Life could not get any better.
Sweating it out, shooting surfers in these exotic tourist destinations.
But there was just this one problem.
You see, the more time I spent traveling to these exotic locations, the less gratifying it seemed to be.
I set out seeking adventure, and what I was finding was only routine.
It was things like wi-fi, TV, fine dining, and a constant cellular connection that to me were all the trappings of places heavily touristed in and out of the water, and it didn't take long for me to start feeling suffocated.
I began craving wild, open spaces, and so I set out to find the places others had written off as too cold, too remote, and too dangerous to surf, and that challenge intrigued me.
I began this sort of personal crusade against the mundane, because if there's one thing I've realized, it's that any career, even one as seemingly glamorous as surf photography, has the danger of becoming monotonous.
So in my search to break up this monotony, I realized something: There's only about a third of the Earth's oceans that are warm, and it's really just that thin band around the equator.
So if I was going to find perfect waves, it was probably going to happen somewhere cold, where the seas are notoriously rough, and that's exactly where I began to look.
And it was my first trip to Iceland that I felt like I found exactly what I was looking for.
I was blown away by the natural beauty of the landscape, but most importantly, I couldn't believe we were finding perfect waves in such a remote and rugged part of the world.
At one point, we got to the beach only to find massive chunks of ice had piled on the shoreline.
They created this barrier between us and the surf, and we had to weave through this thing like a maze just to get out into the lineup.
and once we got there, we were pushing aside these ice chunks trying to get into waves.
It was an incredible experience, one I'll never forget, because amidst those harsh conditions, I felt like I stumbled onto one of the last quiet places, somewhere that I found a clarity and a connection with the world I knew I would never find on a crowded beach.
I was hooked. I was hooked. Cold water was constantly on my mind, and from that point on, my career focused on these types of harsh and unforgiving environments, and it took me to places like Russia, Norway, Alaska, Iceland, Chile, the Faroe Islands, and a lot of places in between.
And one of my favorite things about these places was simply the challenge and the creativity it took just to get there: hours, days, weeks spent on Google Earth trying to pinpoint any remote stretch of beach or reef we could actually get to.
And once we got there, the vehicles were just as creative: snowmobiles, six-wheel Soviet troop carriers, and a couple of super-sketchy helicopter flights.
Helicopters really scare me, by the way.
There was this one particularly bumpy boat ride up the coast of Vancouver Island to this kind of remote surf spot, where we ended up watching helplessly from the water as bears ravaged our camp site.
They walked off with our food and bits of our tent, clearly letting us know that we were at the bottom of the food chain and that this was their spot, not ours.
But to me, that trip was a testament to the wildness I traded for those touristy beaches.
Now, it wasn't until I traveled to Norway -- -- that I really learned to appreciate the cold.
So this is the place where some of the largest, the most violent storms in the world send huge waves smashing into the coastline.
We were in this tiny, remote fjord, just inside the Arctic Circle.
It had a greater population of sheep than people, so help if we needed it was nowhere to be found.
I was in the water taking pictures of surfers, and it started to snow.
And then the temperature began to drop.
And I told myself, there's not a chance you're getting out of the water.
You traveled all this way, and this is exactly what you've been waiting for: freezing cold conditions with perfect waves.
And although I couldn't even feel my finger to push the trigger, I knew I wasn't getting out.
So I just did whatever I could. I shook it off, whatever.
But that was the point that I felt this wind gush through the valley and hit me, and what started as this light snowfall quickly became a full-on blizzard, and I started to lose perception of where I was.
I didn't know if I was drifting out to sea or towards shore, and all I could really make out was the faint sound of seagulls and crashing waves.
Now, I knew this place had a reputation for sinking ships and grounding planes, and while I was out there floating, I started to get a little bit nervous.
Actually, I was totally freaking out -- -- and I was borderline hypothermic, and my friends eventually had to help me out of the water.
And I don't know if it was delirium setting in or what, but they told me later I had a smile on my face the entire time.
Now, it was this trip and probably that exact experience where I really began to feel like every photograph was precious, because all of a sudden in that moment, it was something I was forced to earn.
And I realized, all this shivering had actually taught me something: In life, there are no shortcuts to joy.
Anything that is worth pursuing is going to require us to suffer just a little bit, and that tiny bit of suffering that I did for my photography, it added a value to my work that was so much more meaningful to me than just trying to fill the pages of magazines.
See, I gave a piece of myself in these places, and what I walked away with was a sense of fulfillment I had always been searching for.
So I look back at this photograph.
It's easy to see frozen fingers and cold wetsuits and even the struggle that it took just to get there, but most of all, what I see is just joy.
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Pervert (Nielsen)âs friend, Belnandes, suddenly came with an emergency report. For some reason this guy gives the same scent as Pervert (Nielsen). Birds of a feather flock together, huh.
âGood work, Bel. And so, when will the gangsters be arriving?â
âMilady. I believe they will arrive at the Beruga plains within a few hours.â
âGot it. Timu, wait here, okay? Niel and I will ambush the gangsters.â
âPlease wait, elder sister. Meager though my power may be, I will head to the frontlines as well.â
âNo, Timu. Itâs too dangerous to get close to the gangsters!â
âI understand that it is dangerous. However, I want to help you if only a little, elder sister.â
Timu, what cute things you say! Youâre going to pull my heartstrings!
But it really is dangerous. No matter how good Timu is with magic, sheâs still just a fourteen year old child. If those gangsters spot a pretty girl like Timu, theyâll definitely make a pass at her. Unmistakably.
Well, having said that, Iâm a pretty girl as well, so theyâll probably aim for me too. But Iâm prepared. Iâll turn the tables on them. The plan is set. Itâs dangerous, so I need to have Timu hide at the shop.
âTimu, Iâm happy for your feelings. I know that youâre strong as well. But you know, it might sound harsh, but the gangsters are too much for you.â
âI understand your worries, Lady Tilea. We deeply understand their danger. However, I believe that makes Lady Camillaâs help all the more necessary.â
When I warned Timu, Pervert (Nielsen) cut in from the side.
Mm~mn, itâs true that Pervert (Nielsen) has a point as well. Pervert (Nielsen) and I are close combat types. It would help a lot to have a backline support type. Maybe I really should have Timu support us with long-range magic after all.
If Pervert (Nielsen) and I get done in, in the end Timu will have to face off with the gangster anyway, right?
...Okay. Letâs go with that. Iâve decided!
Whether she fights with the gangster, or runs away from the gangsters, the difference between whether or not we have backline support is huge. Timu runs fast, and if it comes to it, I can just tell her to escape. And if by some chance they go for Timu first, Iâll just bet my life to stop them. After that, Iâll just have Timu attack them with her elementary magic, but...
I wonder how thatâll go.
Iâve taken one of Timuâs magic bullets before. It hurt quite a bit. I think itâll work pretty well on the gangsters as well, but...
If I remember correctly, Pervert (Nielsen) knows the gangsters, so maybe Iâll ask him.
âNiel, would Timuâs magic work on the gangsters?â
âLady Camilla can use the strongest magic from ancient times. Were the enemy simply any strong warrior, there would be no problem. However, the enemy this time are the heaven-sent children of destruction, the Demonic Evil Three. My deepest apologies. I am unable to make a judgment.â
âElder sister, please do not worry. I have powered up since last time. I will certainly not do something as foolish as holding you back, elder sister.â
Timu ardently appealed to me. Right. If we sisters combine our power, weâll make short work of them. Timu, Iâll be borrowing your strength.
âThanks, Timu. Iâm reluctant to do so, but Iâll be having you help out, okay? But if it gets dangerous, drop everything and run.â
âI will not do something such as deserting my elder sister and fleeing.â
âNo. Itâs an order. If you feel any danger, run away immediately. Youâre more important to me than anything else, after all.â
âE-, elder sister. S-, Such words are too good for me! To think that you thought so much of me... I, I... I am deeply moved.â
Timu became teary-eyed, and trembled with emotion. Geez, Timu. That much is obvious, isnât it. Iâm your older sister, after all.
âNiel, if the time comes, take Timu and escape. When push comes to shove, Iâll get the job done somehow.â
âMilady. However...â
âNiel, arenât you Timuâs loyal servant! Follow my order. Or could it be that you donât trust in me?â
âI would not think of such a thing.â
âYes milady. I shall comply with certainty. Please leave Lady Camilla to me. I shall risk my life to protect her. Please wield your power as much as you desire, Lady Tilea.â
âMn, leave it to me. Iâve got a plan after all.â
If it comes down to it, while I buy time, Iâll have Pervert (Nielsen) take Timu away. At the time, they can just call the rest of the townspeople. The people in this town are usually gentle, but when it comes down to it, there are plenty of them that are strong in fights. And there are all the people of Timuâs praetorian guard too, after all. We have quite the force in numbers.
Hu hu, weâll gang up on them in huge numbers and beat the crap out of them! Damned gangsters, I wonât let you call it cowardly!
Well, thatâs a last resort. As youâd expect, lynching them in huge numbers would make us the bad guys. First Iâll show them our power, and have a talk with them.
We are technically going to try talking it out first, and if we came in massive numbers, it would just spur them on. Iâll have everyone in the praetorian guard on standby near the shop.
âNiel, tell the praetorian guard to stand by near the shop.â
âUnderstood. Adding half-baked war potential would simply put the troops in danger, and is not a good idea. I approve of your plan on going with just an elite few, Lady Tilea.â
Mmn, thatâs not actually what it is. Youâre just here to make up the numbers you know. But well, I have no intention of telling Pervert (Nielsen) the truth and demotivating him.
âWell then, I have a little somewhere to visit, so Iâll be taking my leave. You two gather at the Beruga Plains.â
âUnderstood.â
Alright. Next is to put Plan Number into motion.
I headed to the guard station to call Loser (Bizef). He should be on duty today, so he should be in...
Arriving at the guard station, I searched for him.
âExcuuuse me. Is Bizef in?â
âHey, Tilea. Whatâs wrong?â
âBizef, itâs what I mentioned the other day. The delinquents have come. Please help us.â
âGot it. Leave it to me. Mind showing me where they are?â
Hearing my words, Loser (Bizef) cracked his knuckles. Looks like heâs pumped to give the delinquents a beating. Iâm happy that heâs enthusiastic, but is he planning on going with just those clothes? Heâll be done in.
âWait, wait! Bizef, letâs go grab the armor from last time!â
âAh-, r-, right. But I donât think the armor will be necessary. Isnât it fine to go without?â
âBizef, you did promise to lend me armor, didnât you?â
âG-, Got it. I got it. Guess it canât be helped. Well then, follow me.â
Loser (Bizef) wasnât eager to lend me the armor. While he was guiding me there, he mumbled in complaint.
It was probably the pride of having to put on armor just for a few delinquents, and more important than anything was that he didnât want me to dirty his rare gear by wearing it.
After all, the things in Loser (Bizef)âs armor room were all sparkling clean. This is why I hate collectors. If youâre going to be like this, then buy three for âpreserving,â âusingâ and âlendingâ!
Aah~ but I guess when it comes to rare items, it really would be difficult to have three of them.
When we got to Loser (Bizef)âs house, I immediately borrowed the bracers and chainmail and equipped them.
Ooh~ I feel kind of like an adventurer now. I gave kicking, and waving my arm a try.
Haha, Evil God Dark Matter has arrived!
Feeling like my old self again, I started running about.
âTilea, Tilea, donât move around so much. Youâll scratch them. Aah~ you scraped the bracers against the wall. Stop! Stop!â
Loser (Bizef)âs expression changed, and he stopped me.
Whoa, whoa, whoa, I get how you feel, but these are supposed to be rare!
If it gets scratched from just this kind of movement, theyâre fakes, you know. To begin with, are you trying to tell me not to move at all? No way. Iâm going to run about as much as I want. Iâll go wild.
âBizef, if Iâm paying attention to the armor, I wonât be able to move.â
âRight. Then maybe just take off the armor already? Hey, hey, Iâll help you take it off.â
Saying that, Loser (Bizef) tried to take off my clothes. His hands approached my chest. Oi, oi, are you intending on touching my breasts?
â...If you donât cut it out, Iâll get angry, you know.â
âA, haha. I-, I was just kidding, Tilea. Anyway, shall we go!?â
Honestly, this damned Loser (Bizef). When it comes to weapons, the look on his face changes. He very nearly ended up sexually harassing me.
Pulling myself back together, I headed to the Beruga Plains with Loser (Bizef).
Arriving at Beruga Plains, I looked about.
Oh! Pervert (Nielsen) was there.
Pervert (Nielsen) was standing on the plains, looking needlessly cool. Even though heâd make a fantastic picture with his dandyism if he would just keep his mouth shut like that...
âYouâve come, Niel. Whereâs Timu?â
âWhy if it isnât Lady Tilea. Lady Camilla is already on standby in the thicket behind us.â
âJust as planned, huh?â
âYes. All that remains is to wait for them to come.â
Alright, well then, the frontline and backline are both in position. If it devolves into a fight with the gangsters, Iâll have Timu fire magic bullets from the back.
âIf I remember right, this person was... the new worker at your shop, right, Tilea? Nice to meet you. Iâm Bizef, a guard in this town.â
Aah, speaking of which, this is their first meeting isnât it. Maybe I should introduce them to each other.
âBizeââ
âHuman, do not speak so familiarly with me. And whatâs more, what a tone to use with Lady Tilea. There should be limits to your disrespect. Before the battle, shall I offer you as a sacrifice to the War God!â
âW-, What the hell! The one who suddenly got rude was you!â
Oi, oi, oi, donât just suddenly start a fight. Loser (Bizef) and Pervert (Nielsen) were just about to explode. What the heck are you doing by suddenly causing a falling out? Even though our war potential was doubtful to begin with...
Honestly, why did Pervert (Nielsen) do something likeâ wait, hang on, thatâs right. Pervert (Nielsen) was a chuunibyou who paid no attention to the time or place, and bit at everyone without care. Heâs been behaving recently so I forgot, but Pervert (Nielsen) was a hardcore chuunibyou who suddenly attacked me on our first meeting. Leaving that chuunibyou incident aside for now, Iâd better stop the fight, huh.
âHang on, you two. Stop fighting.â
âLady Tilea, why do you cover for this garbage?â
Nah, I mean, itâs true that this guy is a loser, but you donât need to go as far as calling him garbage.
âGarbage, you say! Even if I look like this, Iâm still the Guard Captain of this town. Back when I was an adventurer, I was even knighted you know. Do you want me to throw you in jail for disrespect!â
Aaah~ Now Loser (Bizef) is getting heated up.
âBizef, Iâll be troubled if you throw one of our staff in jail. Iâll apologize in his stead, so wonât you forgive him?â
âTsk. I was a bit immature as well, huh. You. Iâll forgive you this once in deference to Tilea. Watch how you speak next time!â
âHu hu, it would affect my honor as the Camilla Unitâs Household Guard Captain if I allowed myself to be made this much of a fool by some garbage. Lady Tilea, may I have permission to clean up?â
âStill saying that, b̲a̲s̲t̲a̲r̲d̲!â
Loser (Bizef) was indignant and tried to grab Pervert (Nielsen).
âDahhhhhh! Niel, stop that already! Bizef, please wait a moment.â
I stopped it just as it very nearly turned into a fight, and called for Pervert (Nielsen) a little distance away from Loser (Bizef).
âNiel, come here.â
âIâm not going to ask why you said that kind of thing. I already know your personality quite well, after all. But you know, itâll trouble me if you get in the way of my strategy.â
Plan Number . The plan to borrow Loser (Bizef)âs authority as a guard would be ruined.
âO-, Of all things I was obstructing your strategies... M-, My deepest apologies. I had not even considered that
that
âItâs fine as long as you understand. Be careful next time, okay?â
âYes milady! I shall not err a second time. And so, would it be permissible to hear the contents of the strategy so as to not obstruct you again?â
âWell, itâs just a little test. I wanted to see whether or not the Guard Captainâs strength would work on the gangsters.â
âI see. Measuring the war potential of humans, is it? As expected of Lady Tilea. To think that you have already begun planning for the war with the humans.â
Huu~ Chuuni-esque as usual. Itâs already getting tiresome to translate. For now, Iâm fine as long as he doesnât get in the way of the plan. Iâll just give him any old response.
âWell, basically.â
âHowever, I wonder if that garbage will be of any use. From what I can see, he does not appear strong enough to even face the Demonic Evil Three.â
Mu!? Pervert (Nielsen) hit where it hurt. Thatâs true. When it comes to Loser (Bizef), thereâs plenty enough probability that the gangsters will scare him.
âNiel, Iâve suspected that as well. I thought of this as trying it out just in case it really did work.â
âSo that is how it was. I shall abide by your will, Lady Tilea.â
âTilea, are you done talking?â
âOi, garbage! Be as useful to Lady Tilea as garbage can be, before you die!â
âW-, What was that!â
âBizef, Bizef, please come here for a moment.â
âThat man-! I endured because I was in front of you, Tilea, but I canât forgive him anymore!â
âBizef, Iâll say it as many times as you want, so please forgive him.â
âBut you know, Tilea...â
âPlease listen, Bizef. That man is a very disappointing one. Truly, truly, disappointing... As an adult, please deal with him magnanimously.â
I told Loser (Bizef) about just what a disappointing and chuuni NEET he was. About how despite having no ability, he would bite at anybody without care like a mad dog.
âA-, A man like that actually exists?â
âHe does. And even though heâs almost , heâs never worked a day in his life. You can understand the hardship and pain, right?â
It seems that even Loser (Bizef) was astounded. Obviously. But in my eyes, youâre quite a match for him.
âG-, Got it. Thereâs no way a guy like that knows how to behave as an adult. Youâve got your troubles too, huh, Tilea.â
It seems that I somehow got him to understand. Honestly, Iâm already exhausted before the fight with the gangsters. This is why chuunibyou are problems without end.
âLady Tilea, have you finished speaking?â
âYes, we came to an understanding.â
âBy the way, there is something I would like to ask you, Lady Tilea.â
âWha~at?â
âMilady. Why are you wearing such shabby equipment? Is this also part of the strategy?â
âWhat? You just said something I canât overlook!â
This is bad. Itâs a topic that touches Loser (Bizef)âs heartstrings. It feels like heâs going to fly into a rage again because somebody spoke badly of his collection.
âGarbage. Do not interrupt my conversation with Lady Tilea.â
âHmph. Ignorance really is terrifying. I was a former adventurer, you know. Whatâs more, I was one of the ten youngest in history to be conferred a knighthood. You get it now? You donât, do you. After all, I heard from Tilea that you were incurably stupid. But if you get too ahead of yourself, I donât mind teaching you.â
âGarbage, do not speak any further. Lady Tilea, may I have permission to learn the details of the strategy?â
âYou seriously have no idea about the value of things, so Iâll teach you. The equipment that Tilea is wearing right now are all rare items. Even with a hundred gold coins, you wouldnât be able to buy them, you know.â
Loser (Bizef) really hates people finding fault with his collection, huh. Heâs insistently arguing with Pervert (Nielsen). It seems that Pervert (Nielsen) is completely set on ignoring him. At this rate, theyâll start fighting again.
âNiel, donât ignore him and answer.â
It seems that heâll listen to me. I wish Loser (Bizef) would learn his obedience.
âGarbage, what ârareâ. Third-rate scrap like this wouldnât be worn even by the lowest ranking soldiers in our unit.â
âY-, Youâve sure said it now. Then whatâs ârareâ to you, huh?â
âThe Spear of Rogo Logi, Demonic Sword Exzaibur, The Shield of Raigius for example, all splendid weapons. I have seen them only once, in the treasury in the Demon Capital.â
âPfft-, HAH HAH HAH! I was wondering what you were going to say, but it was just ridiculous. Arenât they all legendary mythical weapons? Listing nothing but things we arenât even sure exist. You have head issues!â
âBizef, you said too much. Please donât make fun of my employees too much.â
âHaha, sorry, sorry. When it comes to weapons, I just get a bit too passionate...â
Was Loser (Bizef) also taken about by Pervert (Nielsen)âs crazy words? The anger from just now settled down. Haah~ I wonder if theyâve made up for now. | {
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Gon, as well as Irimo, and I calmly moved through the Kurumfar forest.
Indeed, when was the last time we walked around like that? In addition, it also feels like itâs been a while since I spent some time with Gon.
Even after the harvest, we were still as busy as before. The supermarket that I left with Willis ended up being quite prosperous. At first, I thought that this sudden rush of customers should end after a week, however, even three months later there was no shortage of customers, on the contrary, their numbers kept increasing.
Every day, Willisâ trio was barely capable of withstanding the rush. Thus, Mei, Gon, Ferris, Luara, and I took care of the cash register as Willis and Shera handled the customers, while Yuriel, who was capable of calculation, joined us at the cash register too, which was finally enough to handle the customers.
Not just that, the hotel in the capital also purchased large amounts of kelps and vegetables and busied us with the transportation. Depending on the circumstances, I asked Sonya and Ange, who at that time finished with their work and the barrier stones store, to help at the cash register as I worked on the deliveries.
Of course, I paid the mother-daughter pair for their overtime work. Daquet Company is operating according to the Japanese Labor Law!
At the beginning, it was open every day but, closer to the New Year, I established a regular day-off. Willis was opposed to it as well as the customers but without it, our bodies wonât last. Willis and the customers had no choice but to reluctantly agree. However, thanks to that some customers became aware of our troubles and became our part-time workers. That helped us greatly. Thanks to that, the supermarket is able to function even without our help.
And once the calm returned to our lives I headed towards the lake, which I used for irrigational purposes. Apparently, there are trees that smell like vanilla near the lake.
Where there is vanilla there are sweet. I canât let go of this opportunity.
I owe that hint to the harpies. I coincidentally smelled vanilla emanating from their wings when they came to make a report. According to them, they took a break to rest near the lake. I had a faint memory of that tree. There was indeed a giant tree near the lake. Just like that, there was a notion to go looking for it and thatâs how we arrived at this situation.
That big tree wasnât that far, only minutes of flying on Irimo away. However, I didnât use this method but chose to walk instead.
One hour after we entered the forest. There were monsters in this forest but they didnât even try to attack us. Apparently. Iâm rather hated by them.
ãAh, I can see it. Itâs that treeã
Weâve finally arrived near the giant tree. Indeed, there is a faint smell of vanilla. I tried appraising it but it didnât seem to be a vanilla tree.
ãStrange. This is just a normal tree. Even I have no idea why it smells like that. How about we let Mei-dono take a look at it? ã
Yes, we should, I answered as I put some branches into my infinite storage.
ãCome to think of it, are you hungry?ã
ãLetâs see, it about time for lunch alreadyã
ãThen Iâll make oneã
ãRight here? With Irimo-donoâs help, it wonât be difficult to return to the mansionã
ãNo, eating in the middle of the forest from time to time doesnât sound that bad, right? Nice weather, beautiful forest, and lake. Isnât eating in such an environment quite luxurious? ã
ãThat makes sense. I didnât taste Masterâs personally made food for quite a whileã
I immediately took out rice from the infinite storage and started cooking using the water from the lake. The water here was of a good quality and, more than anything, drinkable. For a side dish, I took out slices of mackerel and cooked them using charcoal. It produced a lot of smoke and smell in the process but, since we were outdoors, I chose not to mind. Like that, the salt-grilled mackerel was completed.
Cooked rice and salt-grilled mackerel. There was no need for anything else. Gon and I ate with great energy. []
ãDeliciousã
ãRight? Salt-grilled mackerel is all that you need. As long as you have some tasty rice you donât need anything elseã
Hearing weird sounds from behind I turned around and saw some strange creature hiding in a shade of a tree.
Its color was light blue and its body resembled that of a small dragon. It had beautiful butterfly-like wings on its back and it observed from the shade of the big tree
ãIs it........fairy dragon? ã
ãFairy dragon?ã
ãItâs a subspecies of dragons, itâs not that strong. Although itâs strong, it doesnât have a breath attack, if Iâm to list its strengths that would only be its flight speed. Itâs famous for eating flowersã
ãMm, is it dangerous?ã
ãItâs cowardly in general, there are no cases of them attacking humansã
ãGururururuã
It kept watching us with fascinated eyes. It seemed to be hungry.
ãCould it be, are you hungry? You can have this mackerel if you donât mindã
I threw a piece of salt-grilled mackerel its way. The fairy dragon stared at it for a while before eventually taking it inside its mouth,
ãAkya, kiyua, kiyua!ã
ãDid you like it? Donât hold back, eat as much as you likeã
I baked more mackerel as I made some onigiri and threw them. The fairy dragon seemed to like it.
ãHere, ohagi as a dessert, you can eat while youâre at itã
ãKiyua! Kiyua! ã
It seemed pretty happy. If itâs that happy, it was worth making it. However, looking closely, there was only one wing on the back of the fairy dragon.
ãHuh? There is only one wing on its backã
ãIt wonât be able to fly this way. How unusualã
ãI see, letâs heal it thenã
I put a barrier on the fairy dragon and moved it in my direction. As expected, the fairy dragon tried to escape but was ultimately hindered by my barrier and couldnât move.
ãAkya, kiyuaaaa.......ã
I didnât mind its fear as I cast Extra Heal. Then, the lost wing was restored, together with two horns on its head, which it apparently lost before.
ãI suffered a lot. With this, it should be alright.......Come to think of it, this guy is ridiculously cuteã
Looking closely, it had very beautiful eyes and charming face.
ãHere we go. Itâs about time we go back, be careful out thereã
I dispelled the barrier. Since the fairy dragon was making a bewildered face, I pinched its restored wing. The dragon trembled as it subconsciously turned its head back. And, once it confirmed the existence of its wing, its eyes turned round.
When it cautiously flapped its wings, its body took off the ground. It looked around in a fluster trying to confirm that it was indeed flying. Then, with a bewildered face, it confirmed the existence of horns on its head.
ãKiyuwaaan. Kiyuwaaanã
It shed tears. I guess it was just that happy. However, since the beginning, this dragon didnât speak at all. Is it supposed to talk in the first place?
ãItâs considered a norm for the dragons to be able to use telepathy. Kukulkans, like Ferris-dono, and other highly intelligent subspecies are capable of speech but, apparently, this dragon didnât achieve that yetã
ãI see. Well, we are going back so you should return to your flock. Donât get into trouble this timeã
Having said that, we went back to our mansion.
ãWhatâs wrong, Rinos?ã
ãUn, how should I explain?ã
When we came back to the Kurumfar mansion Rico, who went outside to greet us, was greatly surprised. That wasnât surprising. After all, there was a small dragon with beautiful wings hanging on my chest.
Soon after we separated, I felt myself getting heavier. Looking down I saw the fairy dragon hanging on my chest. It appeared after completely bypassing my presence detection. Very frightening, from a certain perspective.
I could have confined it in a barrier but, anyway, this fairy dragon is cute. We looked into each otherâs eyes, each otherâs eyes, each otherâs eyes, each otherâs eyes, each otherâs eyes, each otherâs eyes, each otherâs eyes, each otherâs eyes........and thatâs how we arrived at this point.
With it being a dragon, it clung to with tremendous power and refused to separate. I could have separated it by sacrificing my clothes but, by doing that, I would have enraged Rico, which brings us to this conversation.
The dragon clung to me with a pleasant expression, as it lightly flapped its wings. However, when she saw this scene
ãGyauaaa! Kiyuaaaaaaa! ã
Itora, the Mansionâs Princess, became angry. She flapped her wings as she flew around me trying to intimidate the dragon. I wonât lose, agya! Agya! She screamed aggressively. Apparently, they argued due to the rights to be in my embrace.
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Rico came close as clapped her hands. Then, she embraced the fairy dragon from behind separated it from me and put it on the table.
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We called them Devil, but that word didnât refer to a singular entity in this case.
Every being that came from a âforeign worldâ was classified as a Devil. And there were many of such âforeign worldsâ. Devils possessing all kinds of abilities came to this world from all kinds of worlds.
As such, there wasnât a single method that could deal with them, but instead, you had to take various measures.
Lyell who could only
Of course, he could cut down most enemies thanks to the Holy Swordâs power, but if the enemy had resistance against slash attacks he would be out of options, which was one of his weaknesses.
In that regard, I had quite a good affinity with the Devils since my combat style changed based on the situation.
We also had Cortina, an expert who could see through their weaknesses, with us.
We shouldâve been able to deal with most enemies... shouldâve been. But that changed when we saw the enemyâs appearance.
âWhat the hell is that...â
Lyell muttered in dumbfoundedness.
The enemy that approached the village was a giant with a scorching body. It had a blazing body and bat-like wings, as well as goat-like horns that were extra curved.
The force of its fire was far beyond a Fire Giantâs breath.
Just by being close to it, I could feel sweat forming on my body and my throat getting hoarse.
âCould it be... the Flame Devil, Ifrit?â
Cortina identified with a shocked expression.
âLady Cortina, you know what it is?â
âItâs a Devil that makes a small appearance in the myths. It is said to be one of the oldest Devils.â
âWhy is something like that...â
âbefore Finia finished her sentence, the Flame Devilâs roar erased her words.
After its cry, it then called my name.
âFound you, Reeeid! I never expected that Iâd be able to lure you here while coming to defeat Lyell!!â
âReid, you know him?â
Maria asked in a silly tone and I answered back in displeasure.
Perhaps she lost the sense of reality with this ancient Devil making an appearance.
âDonât you dare say you forgot about my, Kufarâs face!â
âWhich part of that looks like your face?!â
I retorted but did feel some uncomfortable feelings.
Kufar was generally a schemer and rarely came to the front himself.
And yet, what do I make of the Devil raid today? He summoned them en masse, had them attack everything haphazardly, and even showed up himself.
His actions were clearly different from the previous Kufar.
âWhat happened to you?â
âShut up, shut up, shut up! I absorbed all kinds of powers inside the labyrinth just to defeat you. This time... this time for sure, Iâll end you for good!â
âDidnât you say you came to take down Lyell?!â
For some reason, his words were inconsistent. It was different from his usual cynicism too.
Wait, did he say he absorbed power inside the labyrinth? Could it be that he over-absorbed foreign substances and his ego got eroded?
âDo you even realizeââ
âShut uuuuuuuuupppppp!!â
He didnât even listen to my words to the end and rushed at me while raising up his burning arm.
His ego was definitely corroded. Iâve fought him several times, but he had never been this simplistic and impulsive.
In fact, I was the one attacking him most of the time during our encounters.
I picked Cortina up and leaped sideways, dodging his attack.
Lyell grabbed Maria and did the same on the opposite side. Gadius was the only one who used his shield to ward off his attack.
âReid, whatâs this guyâs deal?!â
âYou heard him! Heâs Kufar, but heâs lost his sanity already!â
I let my threads fly as I yelled, while Lyell readied his sword.
However, my threads ended up passing through Kufarâs body. Lyellâs sword, which followed after my attack, also slipped through it similarly.
âWhat the?!â
âNo response?â
âBe careful, Ifritâs body is mostly made up of flames. In other words, physical attacks have almost no effect!â
Cortina explained to the shocked two of us.
But that also meant we had no way of dealing with it.
âS̲h̲i̲t̲! But if thatâs the caseâMaria!â
Maria was the only one here who specialized in magic. Cortina could use magic too, but her spells would be clearly insufficient for this.
Understanding what to do, Maria used the Impact spell.
This was a spell that released a shockwave loaded with purification power. It certainly impacted Ifrit, however, it merely resulted in flickering its flames a little.
âItâs no good! It barely had any effect!â
âDammit! What do we do?â
âMaxwell shouldâve been able to handle him, but...â
âThat old man is really hard to get hold of.â
Maxwell, who was a master of all kinds of magic, shouldâve had many ways to deal with Ifrit. But Maria only specialized in healing-type spells of each magic system. She was quite undependable when it came to attacking.
âHere! Lure him inside the village!â
But then, Cortina called out to us.
Honestly, for a second I wondered whether it would really be a good idea to take this guy to the village.
But it was thanks to her achievements that we still instantly did as she asked.
âEveryone, run! Weâre pulling the Devil inside the village!â
In response to her voice, Maria and Finia ran ahead and called out to the villagers, telling them to flee. Lyell then followed after them.
Cortina and I lagged behind a bit to keep the enemyâs attention on us.
At first, the people were puzzled, but once Ifrit showed up through the gate, they broke into screams and fled.
âJust leave your luggage behind! If you leave them, you can just pick them up later, but if you donât run now youâll just die!â
âAs long as youâre alive, weâll do something about it, so just run for now!â
A moment later, I also rushed into the village. Gadius was acting as a rear guard as always.
Cortina issued the instructions at the same time.
âReid, come here!â
She yelled and pointed toward the direction of the villageâs common well.
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And when I first learned about endangered species, I was truly distressed to know that every day, animals were being wiped off the face of this Earth forever.
And I wanted to do something to help, but I always wondered: What could one person possibly do to make a difference?
And it would be 30 years, but I would eventually get the answer to that question.
finally began to emerge from the Gulf of Mexico last year during the horrific BP oil spill, a German biologist by the name of Silvia Gaus was quoted as saying, "We should just euthanize all oiled birds, because studies have shown that fewer than one percent of them survive after being released."
And I could not disagree more.
In addition, I believe that every oiled animal deserves a second chance at life.
And I want to tell you why I feel so strongly about this.
On June 23, 2000, a ship named the Treasure sank off the coast of Cape Town, South Africa, spilling 1,300 tons of fuel, which polluted the habitats of nearly half the entire world population of African penguins.
Now, the ship sank between Robben Island to the south, and Dassen Island to the north -- two of the penguins' main breeding islands.
And exactly six years and three days earlier, on June 20, 1994, a ship named the Apollo Sea sank near Dassen Island, oiling 10,000 penguins, half of which died.
Now when the Treasure sank in 2000, scientists had ever recorded for the African penguin, which at the time, was listed as a threatened species.
And soon, nearly 20,000 penguins were covered with this toxic oil.
The local seabird rescue center, named SANCCOB, immediately launched a massive rescue operation, and this soon would become the largest animal rescue ever undertaken.
At the time, I was working down the street.
I was a penguin aquarist at the New England Aquarium.
And exactly 11 years ago yesterday, the phone rang in the penguin office.
And with that call, my life would change forever.
It was Estelle van Der Merwe calling from SANCCOB, saying, "Please come help.
We have thousands of oiled penguins and thousands of willing but completely inexperienced volunteers.
And we need penguin experts to come train and supervise them."
So two days later, I was on a plane headed for Cape Town with a team of penguin specialists.
And the scene inside of this building was devastating and surreal.
In fact, many people compared it to a war zone.
Last week, a 10-year-old girl asked me: "What did it feel like when you first walked into that building and saw so many oiled penguins?"
And this is what happened.
I was instantly transported back to that moment in time.
Penguins are very vocal birds and really, really noisy, so I expected to walk into this building and be met with this cacophony of honking and braying and squawking.
But instead, when we stepped through those doors and into the building, it was eerily silent.
So it was very clear these were stressed, sick, traumatized birds.
The other thing that was so striking was the sheer number of volunteers.
Up to 1,000 people a day came to the rescue center.
Eventually, over the course of this rescue, more than 12-and-a-half thousand volunteers came from all over the world to Cape Town, to help save these birds.
And the amazing thing was that not one of them had to be there.
Yet they were.
So for the few of us that were there in a professional capacity, this extraordinary volunteer response to this animal crisis was profoundly moving and awe-inspiring.
So the day after we arrived, two of us from the aquarium were put in charge of room two.
Room two had more than 4,000 oiled penguins in it.
Now, mind you -- three days earlier, we had 60 penguins under our care, so we were definitely overwhelmed and just a bit terrified -- at least I was.
Personally, I really didn't know if I was capable of handling such a monstrous task.
And collectively, we really didn't know if we could pull this off.
Because we all knew that just six years earlier, half as many penguins had been oiled and rescued, and only half of them had survived.
So would it be humanly possible to save this many oiled penguins?
We just did not know.
But what gave us hope were these incredibly dedicated and brave volunteers, three of whom here are force-feeding penguins.
You may notice they're wearing very thick gloves.
And what you should know about African penguins is that they have razor-sharp beaks.
And before long, our bodies were covered head to toe with these nasty wounds inflicted by the terrified penguins.
Now the day after we arrived, a new crisis began to unfold.
The oil slick was now moving north towards Dassen Island, and the rescuers despaired, because they knew if the oil hit, it would not be possible to rescue any more oiled birds.
And there really were no good solutions.
But then finally, one of the researchers threw out this crazy idea.
at the greatest risk of getting oiled" -- they collected 20,000 -- "and we'll ship them 500 miles up the coast to Port Elizabeth and release them into the clean waters there and let them swim back home?"
So three of those penguins -- Peter, Pamela and Percy -- wore satellite tags, and the researchers crossed their fingers and hoped that by the time they got back home, the oil would be cleaned up from their islands.
And luckily, the day they arrived, it was.
So it had been a huge gamble, but it had paid off.
And so they know now that they can use this strategy in future oil spills.
So in wildlife rescue as in life, we learn from each previous experience, and we learn from both our successes and our failures.
And the main thing learned during the Apollo Sea rescue in '94 was that most of those penguins had died due to the unwitting use of poorly ventilated transport boxes and trucks, because they just had not been prepared to deal with so many oiled penguins at once.
So in these six years between these two oil spills, they've built thousands of these well-ventilated boxes.
And as a result, during the Treasure rescue, just 160 penguins died during the transport process, as opposed to 5,000.
So this alone was a huge victory.
Something else learned during the Apollo rescue was how to train the penguins to take fish freely from their hands, using these training boxes.
And we used this technique again during the Treasure rescue.
But an interesting thing was noted during the training process.
The first penguins to make that transition to free feeding were the ones that had a metal band on their wing from the Apollo Sea spill six years earlier.
So penguins learn from previous experience, too.
So all of those penguins had to have the oil meticulously cleaned from their bodies.
It would take two people at least an hour just to clean one penguin.
When you clean a penguin, you first have to spray it with a degreaser.
And this brings me to my favorite story from the Treasure rescue.
About a year prior to this oil spill, a 17-year-old student had invented a degreaser.
And they'd been using it at SANCCOB with great success, so they began using it during the Treasure rescue.
But partway through, they ran out.
So in a panic, Estelle from SANCCOB called the student and said, "Please, you have to make more!"
So he raced to the lab and made enough to clean the rest of the birds.
So I just think it is the coolest thing that a teenager invented a product that helped save the lives of thousands of animals.
So what happened to those 20,000 oiled penguins?
And was Silvia Gaus right?
Should we routinely euthanize all oiled birds because most of them are going to die anyway?
Well, she could not be more wrong.
After half a million hours of grueling volunteer labor, more than 90 percent of those oiled penguins were successfully returned to the wild.
And we know from follow-up studies that they have lived just as long as never-oiled penguins, and bred nearly as successfully.
And in addition, about 3,000 penguin chicks were rescued and hand raised.
And again, we know from long-term monitoring that more of these hand-raised chicks survive to adulthood and breeding age than do parent-raised chicks.
Armed with this knowledge, SANCCOB has a chick-bolstering project, and every year, they rescue and raise abandoned chicks, and they have a very impressive, 80 percent success rate.
This is critically important, because one year ago, the African penguin was declared endangered. And they could be extinct in less than 10 years if we don't do something now to protect them.
So what did I learn from this intense and unforgettable experience?
Personally, I learned that I am capable of handling so much more than I ever dreamed possible.
And I learned that one person can make a huge difference.
Just look at that 17-year-old.
And when we come together and work as one, we can achieve extraordinary things.
And truly, to be a part of something so much larger than yourself is the most rewarding experience you can possibly have.
So I'd like to leave you with one final thought and a challenge, if you will.
My mission as The Penguin Lady is to raise awareness and funding to protect penguins.
But why should any of you care about penguins?
Well, you should care because they're an indicator species.
And simply put: if penguins are dying, it means our oceans are dying.
And we ultimately will be affected, because, as Sylvia Earle says, "The oceans are our life-support system."
And the two main threats to penguins today are overfishing and global warming.
And these are two things that each one of us actually has the power to do something about.
So if we each do our part, together, we can make a difference, and we can help keep penguins from going extinct.
Humans have always been the greatest threat to penguins, but we are now their only hope.
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Why was I sleeping in so late before I wonder?
Looking at the clock, I confirm that I have minutes left before Rosetta will be coming in to wake me up.
Iâm sure my brothers woke up a while ago, and have already started their morning sword practice.
I canât let myself lose to them!
I jump out of bed, planning to get started on my daily training as well but..... it hurts.
Since I suddenly started working out yesterday, it seems like my muscles are quite sore today.
My stomach seems to feel okay, but each time I try to move my arms at all, it feels like electric shocks are running painfully through them.
Is my body already accustomed to being able to do sit-ups after just one day of training? Normally, that would be impossible.
But, thatâs what it seems like.... I did them in exactly the same way I did them yesterday. Does that mean, I might actually be able to do all the push-ups in one go today....?
....I did it. My arms hurt a lot while I was doing them, but I did all 50. Just yesterday, I ended up collapsing before I was even halfway done....
Isnât that too much of an improvement for just one day??
Is Alicia actually someone incredible.....? Just by exerting a little effort, sheâs capable of so much......
So why did she seem so incompetent in the game I wonder?
It really was just because she was so spoiled growing up, wasnât it?
Which means.... as long as I properly sharpen my skills, I should be able to become an even better villainess than the Alicia from the game was.
Ufufufufu. I canât stop grinning.
Itâs only been 10 minutes... I still have enough time to do two more sets!
With renewed energy, I continue my workout.
As one would expect, doing three full sets of my training regimen was quite tough.
Knock, knock I hear a knock on my door.
âAlicia-sama.â
It seems that Rosetta is here to wake me up now.
Not good. Iâm super sweaty and out of breath still....
A true villainess would never let anyone see them looking so unsightly.
Iâll be quite the disgrace if she comes in right now.
âIâm already awake, so thereâs no need to come in and wake me up~â I call out to her, hastily.
Rosetta seems to wait for about 30 seconds, but then I can hear her footsteps as sheâs walking away from my room.
Why did she just stand there and wait for so long I wonder? Was she that surprised that I was already awake? Well, Iâm sure sheâll get used it soon enough.
As soon as I get my breathing back under control, I change my clothes and then set off towards the library.
As I am passing by the garden I once again see my brothers hard at work practicing their sword fighting skills.
Sigh The more I watch them, the more I want to try! But I need to build up some muscle first.....
As I watch them, a huge inner struggle erupts within my heart, but eventually my patience wins out.
I stay where Iâm at and just continue to watch. I notice how the sun glints off of my brotherâs violet eyes so beautifully.
Just like our father, all three of them have such pretty violet eyes, while I share our motherâs golden ones.
I canât help but feel like violet eyes are more befitting of a villainess though... They give off more of an evil feeling than golden eyes do. Makes me feel a bit envious of my brothers.
But looks arenât the only thing that matter! Itâs whatâs inside that counts! The color of my eyes have nothing to do with how good of a villainess I can become.
Once I had convinced myself of that, I head off towards the library once again.
Today I go to a different area of the library and spend the better half of an hour continuing my search.
But unfortunately, I donât find any books on darkness magic there either.
I didnât think it would be easy to find them, but I never could have imagined that it would be this difficult either. I canât seem to understand how this library was organized.
I guess that means I wonât be able to find them without the proper determination and will-power.
For today at least though, I decide to settle down with reading some books about animals.
And with this as my typical daily routine, in what felt like the blink of an eye a whole week had passed.
During that time, a rumor spread around the estate how I was waking up early and then disappearing for hours. People were shocked to hear of my supposedly strange behavior and many were suggesting that my family should call a doctor to examine me.
Though, itâs true that no one would even think to guess that I was holing myself up in the library that whole time...
Father would always make a point of asking me what I had been doing all day during dinner, but thereâs no way I could tell them what I was actually doing, so I would just smile sweetly and throw out some sort of lie.
Almost like a truly malicious villainess donât you think?
I think Iâve grown a lot over this past week. No, I havenât gotten any taller of course.
But Iâm now able to read 10 whole books in about an hour. And Iâve been spending around 10 hours reading each day, so that means Iâve been reading 100 books per day.
Honestly, even I find that pace to be a bit disturbing. But thatâs just how fast I read somehow.
Maybe my brain is just able to process things super quickly or something?
Iâve grown a lot stronger over this past week as well. Although you canât tell just by looking at me, I still look like I have no muscle to speak of, Iâm already strong enough to do 500 sit-ups and 300 push-ups in one sitting every day.
Plus, Iâm now able to handle all sorts of back flips, whip backs, and mid-air twists....
Arenât my physical abilities almost superhuman at this point?
Though maybe this is just the norm for a world in which magic exists.
While absentmindedly thinking about all this, I jump out of bed, get changed, and make my way towards the garden. | {
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Pumpkin checked inside the house where the adventurers had entered to verify that no items were missing.
He then picked up the mokkan in which he had written the findings of his research after making sure that nothing was missing and that everything had, if anything, it had been cleaned up...
âAlright, I shall burn it.â
A miasma of some kind was beginning to emanate not only from the ink but also from the mokkan, so Pumpkin immediately made a fire and burned the mokkan away after reading through the contents of it briefly and memorizing some of its contents.
[Kue r chui o plkjhgfd sa zx!!?]
Some sort of bizarre screams can be heard escaping from the burning mokkan, but Pumpkin didnât bother with it. If it was nothing more than a vindictive scream, there would be no reason to be afraid of it.
And incidentally, that degree of magic was susceptible to unconscious usage.
âTherefore... drive away the evil spirits...! Evil spiritsâdisperse! Seiyaa!!â
[mnbvcxza sdfgghjkklp!?]
He consequently directed as much of his white magic power as he could into the black magic power that emerged from the mokkanâs burning flames.
When the black magic power was hit by Pumpkinâs magic power, it instantly dissipated with a scream, and at the same time, the flames died out, leaving nothing but ashes behind.
âPhew. This is more like it.â
He muttered to himself as he looked at the ashes that were left behind.
Well, I never would have imagined that the mokkan, which was written in blood-based ink from animals, would turn out this way if left unattended... hahaha. Yeah. It would have been awful if I had neglected it any longer.
âHowâs it going? Nothing went wrong, right?â
âYup. As far as the adventurers were concerned, there were no problems. In fact, I found my house spotless.â
To be candid, the adventurers who came here were most likely adventurers from Kunukihappy. In addition, these adventurers could be A-rank adventurers under the direct supervision of the presumed Kozo.
After all, they were dealing with an unknown entity called Pumpkin, and there was no knowing what would follow if the situation was handled in the wrong way so sending someone who would make a rash move would be the worst of all possible moves.
Well, I am grateful for and respect Kozo ojii-sanâs judgment. Thanks to him, I was able to be spared from strange friction.
âEven so, you took quite a while to get here, Mizuki.â
Pumpkin was suddenly curious about it, so he asked Mizuki why it had taken her so long to show up at his base.
Even though the difference between his flying speed and Mizukiâs mobility was obvious, it seemed to him that it was taking too long for Mizuki to reach his base when he was burning the mokkan.
âOf course, it will take me a while since there is no water around this base that is connected to Lake Accumulate. And I am a water spirit. A place without access to water is out of my field of expertise.â
âAh, I get it.â
When he thought about it, that was true for Mizuki.
If so, thatâs not surprising.
âAre you implying that I should draw water from Accumulated Lake for the future?â
âYeah, thatâs right. I would appreciate it if you would do that.â
Hmm. In that case...
In his mind, he pictured Lake Accumulate, his base, and the location of the nearest stream to his base.
âThen why donât I train myself to dig?â
â?â
As Mizukiâs question mark popped up at his words, Pumpkin gave an explanation.
âIn short, you want a watering-place nearby thatâs connected to Lake Accumulate, donât you?â
âAnd the only way to prepare such a watering spot is to dig the ground, and digging the ground is fairly strenuous work, isnât it?â
âMmm-hmm.â
âAnd with such arduous task, it makes sense that I would need to strengthen myself using magic power on a very high level, which would entail employing magic power efficiently, raising its maximum value, training in the ability to be alert to my surroundings, as well as other things.â
âI see...â
âDo you understand?â
Pumpkin nodded contentedly at the look of understanding on Mizukiâs face.
The fact was, farming and public works were said to be similar to training to deal with weapons, but in this world, it would be appropriate also as training to maneuver magic power.
A wise territory lord would probably have some of his soldiers engage in public works as part of their training in their spare time.
And with that in mind...
âAt least I now realize that Pumpkin is a training fool.â
âOufu.â
Mizuki gave a blunt statement.
Well, I donât deny that Iâm a training fool, even though the amount of time I havenât trained since I got... this body is probably shorter than the amount of time in my previous life.
âBut since youâre willing to put in the effort for me, Iâll make sure you are properly compensated after its completion.â
âWhat do you mean specifically?â
âIâll give you the privilege of allowing the water with the greatest amount of magic power to flow through the constructed channel.â
â!?â
What...
To put it another way, I can expect the water to taste luscious if it had a lot of magic in it, right?
Which also means I donât have to go to Lake Accumulate every day to enjoy drinking that appetizing water, do I?
Yayyyyyy!!
âIâll dig it by all means! I shall dig it without a doubt!!â
Hence, when Pumpkin was dancing joyously, Mizuki subtly backed away from him, but Pumpkin didnât mind. That was not important.
All that matters now is digging a channel!
Thatâs why Iâve added digging a channel to my schedule for tomorrow!
Now, shall I devote all my energy to digging!! | {
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Apparently, my words to Milina earlier had helped solve her problem.
I suppose it was because she now wanted to study medicine.
While I may not have been much of an adult, it made me happy that my words had helped direct a young person towards their goal.
Though, I was still young myself.
âYes. From now on...with your words, Mr. Takumi...master, in my heart, I will do my best to learn medicine!â
âMaster... Iâm not anyone so impressive, you know? Medicine is something that Iâll have to study with you...â âI understand that. But I suppose itâs because you are a tutor when it comes to life.â
...First it was brother, and now master...
It wasnât that I hated it, but it was hard to get used to something like this...
âVery well. So Milina will now be Mr. Takumiâs apprentice.â âYes. I look forward to being able to work with you, Master and Lady Claire!â
âYes, youâre welcome.â
â...Well, I suppose itâs fine.â
Milina bowed vigorously towards me and Ms. Claire.
I was thinking about telling her to stop calling me master, as it felt odd, but it would be awkward to say it now.
Well, maybe I could just get used to it.
âNow, we should go back to the garden. I think the children might be tired of playing.â
Sebastian said, and so we took Milina and headed back to the garden.
We were greeted to the amusing sight of children sitting on Leoâs back or leaning against her after falling asleep.
I could see that Tilura and Sherry had also fallen asleep.
âGood work, Leo.â âWuff.â
I talked to Leo quietly so as to not wake up the children, and she also replied quietly.
I could tell by her happy expression that Leo had also enjoyed playing with the children.
âLady Claire. Did you finish talking with Milina then?â âYes. We decided that she should come and live at the mansion.â
âI see. She was taking a very long time to decide what she wanted to do, so thank you for accepting her.â
âYou should thank Mr. Takumi. Heâs the one who persuaded her.â âYes. Of course, we are very thankful to Mr. Takumi.â
Ms. Anna thanked us, and then we talked about what Milina would do now.
While it had been decided that she would go to the mansion, it wasnât as if she could go today.
She had only just recovered from an illness, and she would also need to pack.
Besides, since she was moving away from the orphanage, she would want time to say goodbye to the other children.
Though, the mansion wasnât too far away, so she could visit as often as she wanted.
âWell, we should be taking our leave then.â âIndeed. The sun is starting to set.â
âYes. Thank you for coming today. And thank you, Mr. Takumi.â
We then helped them carry the sleeping children back to their rooms in the orphanage, and then left.
Ms. Anna and Milina saw us off by the door as we walked away.
It had also been decided that Milina would come to the mansion one week later.
That would be enough time to gather her things and say goodbye to everyone.
On our way back, Sebastian disappeared into several alleys a few times, but we continued on until we finally reached the plaza where the carriage was waiting.
âThere is not much information yet...â
Sebastian said as he returned from one of his detours.
Apparently, he had been going to listen to reports from those he had sent to gather information.
Well, he did say that there wouldnât be any proper reports until tomorrow, so it wasnât surprising that there wasnât much information at this point.
It had only been a few hours...so it was doubtful that they could gather all of the information already.
âWell, let us depart now.â âLeo. Be careful that you donât drop Sherry and Tilura.â âWuff.â
I got into the carriage with Ms. Claire, and then Sebastian took the reins and drove the carriage back to the mansion.
As Tilura and Sherry were sleeping on Leoâs back, I told her to be careful that they didnât fall off.
But I was sure that Leo would think of them, and we had even strapped them on with a rope, just in case, so I was sure they would be fine.
Unlike before, Leo was calm during the return trip, and she ran quietly alongside the carriage.
â...Welcome back.â
We arrived at the mansion and let Johanna take the carriage and horses as we stepped inside.
Sebastian entered first, and told the servants that Tilura was sleeping. And so they welcomed us in quieter voices than usual.
...But they were still perfectly in sync.
Ms. Gelda and another servant approached Leo.
Leo barked softly in reply, and then crouched low so that they could pick up Tilura and Sherry.
Ms. Gelda held Tilura, while the other picked up Sherry, and they took them away to their room.
âSebastian. I donât want to trouble you, but...â âI understand.â
As I watched as they were taken away, Ms. Claire spoke with Sebastian.
Was this about the malicious merchants?
While I couldnât say that it had nothing to do with me, there was also nothing that I could do... I would just leave it to Sebastian.
And there was something oddly comforting about that... I suppose it was because he seemed like someone who could do anything.
âLady Claire. Dinner has been prepared.â
âI see. Mr. Takumi, letâs go to the dining hall.â
âYes. ...Ah, I must drop my things off in my room first.â â...Of course.â
I took Leo and returned once to my room where I dropped off my sword and other things. Then I headed to the dining hall.
There wasnât much stuff, as we hadnât gone shopping. But I didnât want to take them with me to eat.
âLetâs eat then.â âIs Tilura still sleeping?â
It was just me, Leo, Ms. Claire and Ms. Lyra in the dining hall.
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âNow, the most crowded place is... over here.â
Looking around more consciously than usual, Pumpkin sought to ascertain where the majority of the living things were by observing the distribution of magic power, though it was somewhat difficult to discern since it was through the walls.
The distribution of magic power seemed to indicate that a certain number of individuals were being held captive in multiple rooms as a group.
This was only a logical approach, so it was not surprising.
However, with this method of checking, it may be difficult to grasp whether the reason for the high magic power of the place resulted from the presence of hostages or was instead caused by troops and hostile aristocrats congregating there.
âThen, I suppose Iâll start with the nearest one.â
So, Pumpkin started off by going to the closest location where magic power was gathered.
âHere is a miss too.â
[[[ZZZ...]]]
So, an hour has already passed since beginning the search inside the castle, yet no hostages have been discovered where they were being held, and the only thing Pumpkin could find was soldiers sleeping on pillows.
Hmm. Even though the [Resonance Concerto Spellã»Good Night Day] has an effect time of roughly one whole day, the longer time I take, the more likely an accident will arise...
I have to find the hostages and evacuate at the earliest opportunity.
âAt any rate, it is time to move to the next place.â
In any case, this room was a miss, so Pumpkin left after picking up a few things that could be used as catalysts for resonance spells.
The most basic of all the fundamentals in a battle should be the local acquisition of equipment directly from the adversaries. Being able to aim to weaken the enemyâs strength while increasing your own combat ability was truly a scrumptious experience.
Even in its worst form, it could be employed as a component for [Overburst], which made it more palatable to Pumpkin.
âMhm, itâs locked.â
He then discovered a room in the castleâs back that was locked and heavily guarded, with two soldiers stationed in front of the entrance.
Furthermore, from what could be seen through the door, there was enough magic power for more than a dozen people in the room, a few in the center of the room, and the rest surrounding it. The rest of the magic power was surrounding it.
Yeah, it looks like this is the place.
âWell then, shall I force my way in?â
From inside his cloak, he pulled out an ash-hardwood knife (created with the leaderâs beeswax) and began to apply his magic power to it. The Hunting Beeâs beeswax helped the knifeâs edge sharpen up.
As a result of three years of research, it has been established that there were subtle individual differences in the beeswax of the Hunting Bee and that these differences led to varying degrees of enhanced performance, albeit mild, but at the same time, there were also differences depending on the attribute of the magic power that was poured in and the compatibility of the beeswax with the intention that one was pouring in at that time.
To put it bluntly, the best beeswax for compatibility would be the beeswax of the Hunting Bee to which one has contracted and to which one usually gives beeswax.
âWhoo-hoo!â
With that, Pumpkin swung his reinforced knife and proceeded to demolish the door, slicing and dicing it up like tofu.
For the record, the only person who could pull off such a feat was Pumpkin, despite the weaponâs composition from ash-hardwood and coating from Hunting Bee beeswax. Ordinary Spalpkins can at best engage in a battle with iron weapons. But even so, that will be enough.
âItâs open... wow...â
Having finished demolishing the door, he entered the room, and what came into sight was the image of several men and women naked and intertwined in the center of the room with a particular smell.
Yeah. Judging from the womenâs clothes scattered around the room and the men wearing soldier-type clothes, this would appear to be a forced act.
And the people gathered here seemed to be the concubines of the family.
Well, anyway, there you have it.
âI was told that the death toll should be minimal, but I suppose I can kill themâªâ
Pumpkin subsequently separated the men from the women, cleaned them up, and placed them on their beds before wrapping the males in bamboo mats with soundproofing, followed by waking them up.
âWhat!? What the hell is this!?â
âUgh, I canât move!?â
âYou!? Who are you!?â
âSilence, you filthy, repulsive, man-worm.â
He lightly released his magic power to intimidate them because they created a fuss when they were awakened.
âWell... when I came to rescue the concubines, I didnât expect to find such a bunch of garbage worms... hahaha.â
[[[...!?]]]
With the pressure of the magic power being released, Pumpkin increased it further, being careful not to transmit it to the sleeping concubines or to the other rooms.
âY-You are with the First Prince and the others... nogya!?â
âWho told you that you could speak?â
He used [Gust Blow] to rip the head off the soldier who was trying to find out who he was.
âNow, Iâm here at the request of the First Prince to rescue hostages, not to kill garbage worms like you. As such, Iâm going to give you a choice to survive.â
â...â
âThe choice is to die or to tell me where the other hostages are. Which do you prefer?â
The moment the words left his lips, all the soldiers began to shout out the whereabouts of the other hostages.
Oh my god, these people are slime. All they worry about is preserving their own life; they are unaware of the gravity of what they have done.
I donât disagree that your life is important, though. That is essentially how I operate as well.
But did they really expect to be saved? Did they reckon garbage worms like themselves were worth living for? To begin with, did they suppose they could save their lives just by divulging the whereabouts of the hostages?
That was why all of them were to be castrated without anesthesia first.
âSomeone help me.â
âGah!?â
âHigii!?â
And then he continued to hit them with a barrage of [Gust Blow], snapping the bones in their limbs one by one and striking them in the stomach, accumulating damage to their internal organs.
Now, even if these guys were left to die, they would certainly perish, but since this was happening anyway, Pumpkin decided to recycle them a little bit.
âW-What... gaaaaaah!?â
âItâs just a message.â
Slamming the soldiers against the wall, he wrote a sentence using red liquid with some white mixed in and a skin-colored object mixed in as an accent.
[Are you prepared to descend into hell? You scumbags.]
It was a bit of a declaration of war. It may all be over before the enemy can even have a chance to look at it though. | {
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These here are five different organizations that classify carcinogens.
And as you can see, none of the organizations consider the compounds to be safe, which justifies the need to decrease them in our diet.
Now you might wonder how a 13 year-old girl could come up with this idea.
And I was led to it through a series of events.
I first learned about it through a lawsuit I read about in my doctor's office -- which was between the Physician's Committee for Responsible Medicine and seven different fast food restaurants.
They weren't sued because there was carcinogens in the chicken, but they were sued because of California's Proposition 65, which stated that if there's anything dangerous in the products then the companies had to give a clear warning.
So I was very surprised about this.
And I was wondering why nobody knew more about this dangerous grilled chicken, which doesn't seem very harmful.
But then one night, my mom was cooking grilled chicken for dinner, and I noticed that the edges of the chicken, which had been marinated in lemon juice, turned white.
And later in biology class, I learned that it's due to a process called denaturing, which is where the proteins will change shape and lose their ability to chemically function.
So I combined these two ideas and I formulated a hypothesis, saying that, could possibly the carcinogens be decreased due to a marinade and could it be due to the differences in PH?
So my idea was born, and I had the project set up and a hypothesis, so what was my next step?
Well obviously I had to find a lab to work at because I didn't have the equipment in my school.
I thought this would be easy, but I emailed about 200 different people within a five-hour radius of where I lived, and I got one positive response that said that they could work with me.
Most of the others either never responded back, said they didn't have the time or didn't have the equipment and couldn't help me.
So it was a big commitment to drive to the lab to work multiple times.
However, it was a great opportunity to work in a real lab -- so I could finally start my project.
The first stage was completed at home, which consisted of marinating the chicken, grilling the chicken, amassing it and preparing it to be transported to the lab.
The second stage was completed at the Penn State University main campus lab, which is where I extracted the chemicals, changed the PH so I could run it through the equipment and separated the compounds I needed from the rest of the chicken.
The final stages, when I ran the samples through a high-pressure liquid chromatography mass spectrometer, which separated the compounds and analyzed the chemicals and told me exactly how much carcinogens I had in my chicken.
So when I went through the data, I had very surprising results, because I found that four out of the five marinating ingredients actually inhibited the carcinogen formation.
When compared with the unmarinated chicken, I found that lemon juice worked by far the best, which decreased the carcinogens by about 98 percent.
The saltwater marinade and the brown sugar marinade also worked very well, decreasing the carcinogens by about 60 percent.
Olive oil slightly decreased the PhIP formation, but it was nearly negligible.
And the soy sauce results were inconclusive because of the large data range, but it seems like soy sauce actually increased the potential carcinogens.
Another important factor that I didn't take into account initially was the time cooked.
And I found that if you increase the time cooked, the amount of carcinogens rapidly increases.
So the best way to marinate chicken, based on this, is to, not under-cook, but definitely don't over-cook and char the chicken, and marinate in either lemon juice, brown sugar or saltwater.
Based on these findings, I have a question for you.
Would you be willing to make a simple change in your diet that could potentially save your life?
Now I'm not saying that if you eat grilled chicken that's not marinated, you're definitely going to catch cancer and die.
to decrease the risk of potential carcinogens can definitely increase the quality of lifestyle.
Is it worth it to you?
How will you cook your chicken now?
Shree Bose: Hi everyone. I'm Shree Bose.
I was the 17-18 year-old age category winner and then the grand prize winner.
And I want all of you to imagine a little girl holding a dead blue spinach plant.
And she's standing in front of you and she's explaining to you that little kids will eat their vegetables if they're different colors.
Sounds ridiculous, right.
But that was me years ago.
And that was my first science fair project.
It got a bit more complicated from there.
My older brother Panaki Bose spent hours of his time explaining atoms to me when I barely understood basic algebra.
My parents suffered through many more of my science fair projects, including a remote controlled garbage can.
And then came the summer after my freshman year, when my grandfather passed away due to cancer.
And I remember watching my family go through that and thinking that I never wanted another family to feel that kind of loss.
So, armed with all the wisdom of freshman year biology, I decided I wanted to do cancer research at 15.
Good plan.
So I started emailing all of these professors in my area asking to work under their supervision in a lab.
Got rejected by all except one.
And then went on, my next summer, to work under Dr. Basu at the UNT Health Center at Fort Worth, Texas.
And that is where the research began.
So ovarian cancer is one of those cancers that most people don't know about, or at least don't pay that much attention to.
But yet, it's the fifth leading cause of cancer deaths In fact, one in 70 women will be diagnosed with ovarian cancer.
One in 100 will die from it.
Chemotherapy, one of the most effective ways used to treat cancer today, involves giving patients really high doses of chemicals Cisplatin is a relatively common ovarian cancer chemotherapy drug -- a relatively simple molecule made in the lab that messes with the DNA of cancer cells and causes them to kill themselves.
Sounds great, right?
But here's the problem: sometimes patients become resistant to the drug, and then years after they've been declared to be cancer free, they come back.
And this time, they no longer respond to the drug.
It's a huge problem.
with chemotherapy today.
So we wanted to figure out how these ovarian cancer cells are becoming resistant to this drug called Cisplatin.
And we wanted to figure this out, because if we could figure that out, then we might be able to prevent that resistance from ever happening.
So that's what we set out to do.
And we thought it had something to do with this protein called AMP kinase, an energy protein.
So we ran all of these tests blocking the protein, and we saw this huge shift.
I mean, on the slide, you can see that on our sensitive side, these cells that are responding to the drug, when we start blocking the protein, the number of dying cells -- those colored dots -- they're going down.
But then on this side, with the same treatment, they're going up -- interesting.
But those are dots on a screen for you; what exactly does that mean?
that this protein is changing from the sensitive cell to the resistant cell.
And in fact, it might be changing the cells themselves to make the cells resistant.
And that's huge.
In fact, it means that if a patient comes in and they're resistant to this drug, then if we give them a chemical to block this protein, then we can treat them again with the same drug. And that's huge for chemotherapy effectiveness -- possibly for many different types of cancer.
So that was my work, and it was my way of reimagining the future for future research, with figuring out exactly what this protein does, but also for the future of chemotherapy effectiveness -- so maybe all grandfathers with cancer have a little bit more time to spend with their grandchildren.
But my work wasn't just about the research.
It was about finding my passion.
That's why being the grand prize winner of the Google Global Science Fair -- cute picture, right -- it was so exciting to me and it was such an amazing honor.
And ever since then, I've gotten to do some pretty cool stuff -- from getting to meet the president to getting to be on this stage to talk to all of you guys.
But like I said, my journey wasn't just about the research, it was about finding my passion, and it was about making my own opportunities when I didn't even know what I was doing.
It was about inspiration and determination and never giving up on my interest for science and learning and growing.
After all, my story begins with a dried, withered spinach plant and it's only getting better from there.
Thank you.
Naomi Shah: Hi everyone. I'm Naomi Shah, and today I'll be talking to you about my research involving indoor air quality and asthmatic patients.
1.6 million deaths worldwide.
One death every 20 seconds.
People spend over 90 percent of their lives indoors.
And the economic burden of asthma exceeds that of HIV and tuberculosis combined.
Now these statistics had a huge impact on me, but what really sparked my interest in my research was watching both my dad and my brother suffer from chronic allergies year-round.
It confused me; why did these allergy symptoms persist well past the pollen season?
With this question in mind, I started researching, and I soon found that indoor air pollutants were the culprit.
As soon as I realized this, I investigated the underlying relationship between four prevalent air pollutants and their affect on the lung health of asthmatic patients.
At first, I just wanted to figure out which of these four pollutants have the largest negative health impact on the lung health of asthmatic patients. But soon after, I developed a novel mathematical model that essentially quantifies the effect of these environmental pollutants on the lung health of asthmatic patients.
And it surprises me that no model currently exists that quantifies the effect of environmental factors on human lung health, because that relationship seems so important.
So with that in mind, I started researching more, I started investigating more, and I became very passionate. Because I realized that if we could find a way to target remediation, we could also find a way to treat asthmatic patients more effectively.
For example, volatile organic compounds that are found in our schools, homes and workplaces.
They're everywhere. These chemical pollutants are currently not a criteria air pollutant, as defined by the U.S. Clean Air Act.
Which is surprising to me, because these chemical pollutants, through my research, I show that they had a very large negative impact on the lung health of asthmatic patients and thus should be regulated.
So today I want to show you my interactive software model that I created.
I'm going to show it to you on my laptop.
And I have a volunteer subject in the audience today, And all of Julie's data has been pre-entered into my interactive software model.
And this can be used by anyone.
So I want you to imagine that you're in Julie's shoes, or someone who's really close to you who suffers from asthma or another lung disorder.
So Julie's going to her doctor's office to get treated for her asthma.
And the doctor has her sit down, and he takes her peak expiratory flow rate -- which is essentially her exhalation rate, or the amount of air that she can breathe out in one breath.
So that peak expiratory flow rate, I've entered it up into the interactive software model.
I've also entered in her age, her gender and her height.
I've assumed that she lives in an average household with average air pollutant levels.
So any user can come in here and click on "lung function report" and it'll take them to this report that I created.
And this report really drives home the crux of my research.
So what it shows -- if you want to focus on that top graph in the right-hand corner -- it shows Julie's actual peak expiratory flow rate in the yellow bar.
This is the measurement that she took in her doctor's office.
In the blue bar at the bottom of the graph, it shows what her peak expiratory flow rate, what her exhalation rate or lung health, should be based on her age, gender and height.
So the doctor sees this difference between the yellow bar and the blue bar, and he says, "Wow, we need to give her steroids, medication and inhalers."
But I want everyone here to reimagine a world where instead of prescribing steroids, inhalers and medication, the doctor turns to Julie and says, "Why don't you go home and clean out your air filters.
Clean out the air ducts in your home, in your workplace, in your school.
Stop the use of incense and candles.
And if you're remodeling your house, take out all the carpeting and put in hardwood flooring."
Because these solutions are natural, these solutions are sustainable, and these solutions are long-term investments -- long-term investments that we're making for our generation and for future generations.
that Julie can make in her home, her workplace and her school are impacting everyone that lives around her.
So I'm very passionate about this research and I really want to continue it and expand it to more disorders besides asthma, more respiratory disorders, as well as more pollutants.
But before I end my talk today, I want to leave you with one saying.
And that saying is that genetics loads the gun, but the environment pulls the trigger.
when I was doing this research.
Because what I feel, is a lot of us think that the environment is at a macro level, that we can't do anything to change our air quality or to change the climate or anything.
But if each one of us takes initiative in our own home, in our own school and in our own workplace, we can make a huge difference in air quality.
Because remember, we spend 90 percent of our lives indoors.
And air quality and air pollutants have a huge impact on the lung health of asthmatic patients, anyone with a respiratory disorder and really all of us in general.
So I want you to reimagine a world with better air quality, better quality of life and better quality of living for everyone including our future generations.
Thank you.
Lisa Ling: Right.
Can I have Shree and Lauren come up really quickly?
Your Google Science Fair champions.
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I suck in a small breath.
âBut, on the off chance that you do actually want to live, then Iâll do my utmost to keep you alive. If you find yourself in need of assistance, Iâll come running. And so long as you donât give up on living, Iâll continue to support you to the best of my abilities. However, that doesnât mean you can let yourself be spoiled. Interacting with other people is a fact of life that you wonât be able to get away from for as long as you live. And Iâm not the one who can fight that battle. You need to stand up and fight for yourself, Gilles.â
âThereâs no way that you can understand how I feel!â he cries, his eyes turning slightly red.
âI already admitted that I have no idea what you are feeling. Iâm living a blessed life.â
âThen donât try to tell me things that you know nothing about!â
Whether out of anger or bitterness Iâm not sure, but tears start to brim in Gillesâs eyes.
âHey, werenât you supposed to be smart?â
âWhat?â
âI thought talented people were the ones who usually end up on top.â
âIsnât that a place reserved for nobles like you? Thereâs no way I could climb up there.â
Has he been listening to a word that Iâve said? Iâm getting a bit angry here.
âSo in the end, what is it, Gilles? Do you want to live? Or do you want to die?â
At my question, Gilles falls silent.
âAnswer me.â
I glare at him, demanding a response with my eyes.
Iâve been practicing this look in the mirror daily as preparation for becoming a villainess. Looks like my hard work is finally paying off.
âWhoâd wanna die!? But who cares? How am I supposed to get out of here? Whatâs the point in being better than any other b*stard out there when Iâm stuck in this h*llhole!?â
âYou have the means! You have this huge pair of wings ready to take you anywhere you want to go. Just take a leap! You can fly any time! So what are you even angry about?â
âIf I jump, the only thing thatâs sure to happen is that Iâll fall,â Gilles retorts, looking at me scornfully.
âDidnât I already say that Iâd oh-so-kindly lend you a hand? If you want to see the light, then go! Iâll let you stand on that sunny stage even if it means putting my life on the line! Iâll make it so that no one dares try to trample on those wings of yours!â
Without realizing, I ended up raising my voice a little too much in the heat of the moment. Not a very villainessy reaction, unfortunately. Itâs too bad really. I had been doing such a great job of maintaining a calm, rational tone up until just now.
Gilles looks at me with huge, wide eyes. And from those eyes, huge rain-drop sized tears stream onto his cheeks like a waterfall.
âWhy.... are you going this far for me?â
âIâve already told you. I kept you alive so now Iâm responsible for you.â
And at this, for the first time, Gilles smiles at me.
Aw. When heâs smiling, heâs unexpectedly cute. I wonder if this means that heâs already opened up his heart to me.
Looks like I won the battle.
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And I'm sure you'll feel that it's from a safe source.
But what if it wasn't?
What if it was from a source like this?
Then statistics would actually say that half of you would now be suffering with diarrhea.
I talked a lot in the past about statistics, and the provision of safe drinking water for all.
But they just don't seem to get through.
And I think I've worked out why.
It's because, using current thinking, the scale of the problem just seems too huge to contemplate solving.
So we just switch off: us, governments and aid agencies.
Well, today, I'd like to show you that through thinking differently, the problem has been solved.
By the way, since I've been speaking, another 13,000 people around the world are suffering now with diarrhea.
And four children have just died.
I invented Lifesaver bottle because I got angry.
I, like most of you, was sitting down, the day after Christmas in 2004, when I was watching the devastating news of the Asian tsunami as it rolled in, playing out on TV.
The days and weeks that followed, people fleeing to the hills, being forced to drink contaminated water or face death.
That really stuck with me.
Then, a few months later, Hurricane Katrina slammed into the side of America.
"Okay," I thought, "here's a First World country, let's see what they can do."
Day one: nothing.
Day two: nothing.
Do you know it took five days to get water to the Superdome?
People were shooting each other on the streets for TV sets and water.
That's when I decided I had to do something.
Now I spent a lot of time in my garage, over the next weeks and months, and also in my kitchen -- much to the dismay of my wife. However, after a few failed prototypes, I finally came up with this, the Lifesaver bottle.
Okay, now for the science bit.
Before Lifesaver, the best hand filters were only capable of filtering down to about 200 nanometers.
The smallest bacteria is about 200 nanometers.
So a 200-nanometer bacteria is going to get through a 200-nanometer hole.
The smallest virus, on the other hand, is about 25 nanometers.
So that's definitely going to get through those 200 nanometer holes.
Lifesaver pores are 15 nanometers.
So nothing is getting through.
Okay, I'm going to give you a bit of a demonstration.
Would you like to see that?
I spent all the time setting this up, so I guess I should.
We're in the fine city of Oxford.
So -- someone's done that up.
Fine city of Oxford, so what I've done is I've gone and got some water from the River Cherwell, and the River Thames, that flow through here. And this is the water.
But I got to thinking, you know, if we were in the middle of a flood zone in Bangladesh, the water wouldn't look like this.
So I've gone and got some stuff to add into it.
And this is from my pond.
Have a smell of that, mister cameraman.
Okay. Right.
We're just going to pour that in there.
Audience: Ugh!
Michael Pritchard: Okay. We've got some runoff from a sewage plant farm.
So I'm just going to put that in there.
Put that in there. There we go.
And some other bits and pieces, chuck that in there.
And I've got a gift here from a friend of mine's rabbit.
So we're just going to put that in there as well.
Okay. Now.
The Lifesaver bottle works really simply.
You just scoop the water up.
Today I'm going to use a jug just to show you all. Let's get a bit of that poo in there.
That's not dirty enough. Let's just stir that up a little bit.
Okay, so I'm going to take this really filthy water, and put it in here. Do you want a drink yet?
Okay. There we go.
Replace the top.
Give it a few pumps. Okay?
That's all that's necessary.
Now as soon as I pop the teat, sterile drinking water is going to come out.
I've got to be quick. Okay, ready?
There we go. Mind the electrics.
That is safe, sterile drinking water.
Cheers.
There you go Chris.
What's it taste of?
Chris Anderson: Delicious.
Michael Pritchard: Okay.
Let's see Chris's program throughout the rest of the show. Okay?
Okay. Lifesaver bottle is used by thousands of people around the world.
It'll last for 6,000 liters.
And when it's expired, using failsafe technology, the system will shut off, protecting the user.
Pop the cartridge out. Pop a new one in.
It's good for another 6,000 liters.
So let's look at the applications.
Traditionally, in a crisis, what do we do?
We ship water.
Then, after a few weeks, we set up camps.
And people are forced to come into the camps to get their safe drinking water.
What happens when 20,000 people congregate in a camp?
Diseases spread. More resources are required.
The problem just becomes self-perpetuating.
But by thinking differently, and shipping these, people can stay put.
They can make their own sterile drinking water, and start to get on with rebuilding their homes and their lives.
Now, it doesn't require a natural disaster for this to work. Using the old thinking, of national infrastructure and pipe work, is too expensive.
When you run the numbers on a calculator, you run out of noughts.
So here is the "thinking different" bit.
Instead of shipping water, and using man-made processes to do it, let's use Mother Nature. She's got a fantastic system.
She picks the water up from there, desalinates it, for free, transports it over there, and dumps it onto the mountains, rivers, and streams.
And where do people live? Near water.
All we've go to do is make it sterile. How do we do that?
Well, we could use the Lifesaver bottle.
Or we could use one of these.
The same technology, in a jerry can.
This will process 25,000 liters of water; that's good enough for a family of four, for three years.
And how much does it cost?
About half a cent a day to run.
Thank you.
So, by thinking differently, and processing water at the point of use, mothers and children no longer have to walk four hours a day to collect their water.
They can get it from a source nearby.
So with just eight billion dollars, we can hit the millennium goal's target of halving the number of people without access to safe drinking water.
To put that into context, The U.K. government spends about 12 billion pounds a year on foreign aid.
But why stop there?
With 20 billion dollars, everyone can have access to safe drinking water. So the three-and-a-half billion people that suffer every year as a result, and the two million kids that die every year, will live.
Thank you. | {
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And the question was, were the birds singing?
Now, I'm not a scientist, that'll be really clear.
But, you know, we've just come from this discussion of what a bird might be.
What is a bird?
Well, in my world, this is a rubber duck.
It comes in California with a warning -- "This product contains chemicals known by the State of California to cause cancer and birth defects or other reproductive harm."
This is a bird.
What kind of culture would produce a product of this kind and then label it and sell it to children?
I think we have a design problem.
Someone heard the six hours of talk that I gave called "The Monticello Dialogues" on NPR, and sent me this as a thank you note -- "We realize that design is a signal of intention, but it also has to occur within a world, and we have to understand that world in order to imbue our designs with inherent intelligence, and so as we look back at the basic state of affairs
in which we design, we, in a way, need to go to the primordial condition to understand the operating system and the frame conditions of a planet, and I think the exciting part of that is the good news that's there, because the news is the news of abundance, and not the news of limits, and I think as our culture tortures itself now with tyrannies and concerns over limits and fear,
we can add this other dimension of abundance that is coherent, driven by the sun, and start to imagine what that would be like to share."
That was a nice thing to get.
That was one sentence.
Henry James would be proud.
This is -- I put it down at the bottom, but that was extemporaneous, obviously.
The fundamental issue is that, for me, design is the first signal of human intentions.
So what are our intentions, and what would our intentions be -- if we wake up in the morning, we have designs on the world -- well, what would our intention be as a species now that we're the dominant species?
And it's not just stewardship and dominion debate, because really, dominion is implicit in stewardship -- because how could you dominate something you had killed?
And stewardship's implicit in dominion, because you can't be steward of something if you can't dominate it.
So the question is, what is the first question for designers?
Now, as guardians -- let's say the state, for example, which reserves the right to kill, the right to be duplicitous and so on -- the question we're asking the guardian at this point is are we meant, how are we meant, to secure local societies, create world peace and save the environment?
But I don't know that that's the common debate.
Commerce, on the other hand, is relatively quick, essentially creative, highly effective and efficient, and fundamentally honest, because we can't exchange value for very long if we don't trust each other.
So we use the tools of commerce primarily for our work, but the question we bring to it is, how do we love all the children of all species for all time?
And so we start our designs with that question.
Because what we realize today is that modern culture appears to have adopted a strategy of tragedy.
If we come here and say, "Well, I didn't intend to cause global warming on the way here," and we say, "That's not part of my plan," then we realize it's part of our de facto plan.
Because it's the thing that's happening because we have no other plan.
And I was at the White House for President Bush, meeting with every federal department and agency, and I pointed out that they appear to have no plan.
If the end game is global warming, they're doing great.
If the end game is mercury toxification of our children downwind of coal fire plants as they scuttled the Clean Air Act, then I see that our education programs should be explicitly defined as, "Brain death for all children. No child left behind."
So, the question is, how many federal officials are ready to move to Ohio and Pennsylvania with their families?
So if you don't have an endgame of something delightful, then you're just moving chess pieces around, if you don't know you're taking the king.
So perhaps we could develop a strategy of change, which requires humility. And in my business as an architect, it's unfortunate the word "humility" and the word "architect" have not appeared in the same paragraph since "The Fountainhead."
So if anybody here has trouble with the concept of design humility, reflect on this -- it took us 5,000 years to put wheels on our luggage.
So, as Kevin Kelly pointed out, there is no endgame.
There is an infinite game, and we're playing in that infinite game.
And so we call it "cradle to cradle," and our goal is very simple.
This is what I presented to the White House.
Our goal is a delightfully diverse, safe, healthy and just world, with clean air, clean water, soil and power -- economically, equitably, ecologically and elegantly enjoyed, period.
What don't you like about this?
Which part of this don't you like?
So we realized we want full diversity, even though it can be difficult to remember what De Gaulle said when asked what it was like to be President of France.
He said, "What do you think it's like trying to run a country with 400 kinds of cheese?"
But at the same time, we realize that our products are not safe and healthy.
So we've designed products and we analyzed chemicals down to the parts per million.
This is a baby blanket by Pendleton that will give your child nutrition instead of Alzheimer's later in life.
We can ask ourselves, what is justice, and is justice blind, or is justice blindness?
And at what point did that uniform turn from white to black?
Water has been declared a human right by the United Nations.
Air quality is an obvious thing to anyone who breathes.
Is there anybody here who doesn't breathe?
Clean soil is a critical problem -- the nitrification, the dead zones in the Gulf of Mexico.
A fundamental issue that's not being addressed.
We've seen the first form of solar energy that's beat the hegemony of fossil fuels in the form of wind here in the Great Plains, and so that hegemony is leaving.
And if we remember Sheikh Yamani when he formed OPEC, they asked him, "When will we see the end of the age of oil?"
I don't know if you remember his answer, but it was, "The Stone Age didn't end because we ran out of stones."
We see that companies acting ethically in this world are outperforming those that don't.
We see the flows of materials in a rather terrifying prospect.
This is a hospital monitor from Los Angeles, sent to China.
This woman will expose herself to toxic phosphorous, release four pounds of toxic lead into her childrens' environment, which is from copper.
On the other hand, we see great signs of hope.
Here's Dr. Venkataswamy in India, who's figured out how to do mass-produced health.
He has given eyesight to two million people for free.
We see in our material flows that car steels don't become car steel again because of the contaminants of the coatings -- bismuth, antimony, copper and so on.
They become building steel.
On the other hand, we're working with Berkshire Hathaway, Warren Buffett and Shaw Carpet, the largest carpet company in the world.
We've developed a carpet that is continuously recyclable, The upper is Nylon 6 that can go back to caprolactam, the bottom, a polyolephine -- infinitely recyclable thermoplastic.
Now if I was a bird, the building on my left is a liability.
The building on my right, which is our corporate campus for The Gap with an ancient meadow, is an asset -- its nesting grounds.
Here's where I come from. I grew up in Hong Kong, with six million people in 40 square miles.
During the dry season, we had four hours of water every fourth day.
And the relationship to landscape was that of farmers who have been farming the same piece of ground for 40 centuries.
You can't farm the same piece of ground for 40 centuries without understanding nutrient flow.
My childhood summers were in the Puget Sound of Washington, among the first growth and big growth.
My grandfather had been a lumberjack in the Olympics, so I have a lot of tree karma I am working off.
I went to Yale for graduate school, studied in a building of this style by Le Corbusier, affectionately known in our business as Brutalism.
If we look at the world of architecture, we see with Mies' 1928 tower for Berlin, the question might be, "Well, where's the sun?"
And this might have worked in Berlin, but we built it in Houston, and the windows are all closed. And with most products appearing not to have been designed for indoor use, this is actually a vertical gas chamber.
When I went to Yale, we had the first energy crisis, and I was designing the first solar-heated house in Ireland as a student, which I then built -- which would give you a sense of my ambition.
And Richard Meier, who was one of my teachers, kept coming over to my desk to give me criticism, and he would say, "Bill, you've got to understand- -- solar energy has nothing to do with architecture."
I guess he didn't read Vitruvius.
In 1984, we did the first so-called "green office" in America for Environmental Defense.
We started asking manufacturers what were in their materials.
They said, "They're proprietary, they're legal, go away."
The only indoor quality work done in this country at that time was sponsored by R.J. Reynolds Tobacco Company, and it was to prove there was no danger So, all of a sudden, here I am, graduating from high school in 1969, and this happens, and we realize that "away" went away.
Remember we used to throw things away, and we'd point to away?
And yet, NOAA has now shown us, for example -- you see that little blue thing above Hawaii?
That's the Pacific Gyre.
It was recently dragged for plankton by scientists, and they found six times as much plastic as plankton.
When asked, they said, "It's kind of like a giant toilet that doesn't flush."
Perhaps that's away.
So we're looking for the design rules of this -- this is the highest biodiversity of trees in the world, Irian Jaya, 259 species of tree, and we described this in the book, "Cradle to Cradle."
The book itself is a polymer. It is not a tree.
That's the name of the first chapter -- "This Book is Not a Tree."
Because in poetics, as Margaret Atwood pointed out, "we write our history on the skin of fish with the blood of bears."
And with so much polymer, what we really need is technical nutrition, and to use something as elegant as a tree -- imagine this design assignment: Design something that makes oxygen, sequesters carbon, fixes nitrogen, distills water, accrues solar energy as fuel, makes complex sugars and food, creates microclimates, changes colors with the seasons and self-replicates.
Well, why don't we knock that down and write on it?
So, we're looking at the same criteria as most people -- you know, can I afford it?
Does it work? Do I like it?
We're adding the Jeffersonian agenda, and I come from Charlottesville, where I've had the privilege of living in a house designed by Thomas Jefferson.
We're adding life, liberty and the pursuit of happiness.
Now if we look at the word "competition," I'm sure most of you've used it.
You know, most people don't realize it comes from the Latin competere, which means strive together.
It means the way Olympic athletes train with each other.
They get fit together, and then they compete. The Williams sisters compete -- one wins Wimbledon.
So we've been looking at the idea of competition as a way of cooperating in order to get fit together.
And the Chinese government has now -- I work with the Chinese government now -- has taken this up.
We're also looking at survival of the fittest, not in just competition terms in our modern context of destroy the other or beat them to the ground, but really to fit together and build niches and have growth that is good.
Now most environmentalists don't say growth is good, because, in our lexicon, asphalt is two words: assigning blame.
But if we look at asphalt as our growth, then we realize that all we're doing is destroying the planetary's fundamental underlying operating system.
So when we see E equals mc squared come along, from a poet's perspective, we see energy as physics, chemistry as mass, and all of a sudden, you get this biology.
And we have plenty of energy, so we'll solve that problem, but the biology problem's tricky, because as we put through all these toxic materials that we disgorge, we will never be able to recover that.
And as Francis Crick pointed out, nine years after discovering DNA with Mr. Watson, that life itself has to have growth as a precondition -- it has to have free energy, sunlight and it needs to be an open system of chemicals.
So we're asking for human artifice to become a living thing, and we want growth, we want free energy from sunlight and we want an open metabolism for chemicals.
Then, the question becomes not growth or no growth, but what do you want to grow?
So instead of just growing destruction, we want to grow the things that we might enjoy, and someday the FDA will allow us to make French cheese.
So therefore, we have these two metabolisms, and I worked with a German chemist, Michael Braungart, and we've identified the two fundamental metabolisms.
The biological one I'm sure you understand, but also the technical one, where we take materials and put them into closed cycles.
We call them biological nutrition and technical nutrition.
Technical nutrition will be in an order of magnitude of biological nutrition.
Biological nutrition can supply about 500 million humans, which means that if we all wore Birkenstocks and cotton, the world would run out of cork and dry up.
So we need materials in closed cycles, but we need to analyze them down to the parts per million for cancer, birth defects, mutagenic effects, disruption of our immune systems, biodegradation, persistence, heavy metal content, knowledge of how we're making them and their production and so on.
Our first product was a textile where we analyzed 8,000 chemicals in the textile industry.
Using those intellectual filters, we eliminated [7,962.] We were left with 38 chemicals.
We have since databased the 4000 most commonly used chemicals in human manufacturing, and we're releasing this database into the public in six weeks.
So designers all over the world can analyze their products down to the parts per million for human and ecological health.
We've developed a protocol so that companies can send these same messages all the way through their supply chains, because when we asked most companies we work with -- about a trillion dollars -- and say, "Where does your stuff come from?" They say, "Suppliers."
"And where does it go?"
"Customers."
So we need some help there.
So the biological nutrients, the first fabrics -- the water coming out was clean enough to drink.
Technical nutrients -- this is for Shaw Carpet, infinitely reusable carpet.
Here's nylon going back to caprolactam back to carpet.
Biotechnical nutrients -- the Model U for Ford Motor, a cradle to cradle car -- concept car.
Shoes for Nike, where the uppers are polyesters, infinitely recyclable, the bottoms are biodegradable soles.
Wear your old shoes in, your new shoes out.
There is no finish line.
The idea here of the car is that some of the materials go back to the industry forever, some of the materials go back to soil -- it's all solar-powered.
Here's a building at Oberlin College we designed that makes more energy than it needs to operate and purifies its own water.
Here's a building for The Gap, where the ancient grasses of San Bruno, California, are on the roof.
And this is our project for Ford Motor Company.
It's the revitalization of the River Rouge in Dearborn.
This is obviously a color photograph.
These are our tools. These are how we sold it to Ford.
We saved Ford 35 million dollars doing it this way, day one, which is the equivalent of the Ford Taurus at a four percent margin of an order for 900 million dollars worth of cars.
Here it is. It's the world's largest green roof, 10 and a half acres.
This is the roof, saving money, and this is the first species to arrive here. These are killdeer.
They showed up in five days.
And we now have 350-pound auto workers learning bird songs on the Internet.
We're developing now protocols for cities -- that's the home of technical nutrients.
The country -- the home of biological. And putting them together.
And so I will finish by showing you a new city we're designing for the Chinese government.
We're doing 12 cities for China right now, based on cradle to cradle as templates.
Our assignment is to develop protocols for the housing for 400 million people in 12 years.
We did a mass energy balance -- if they use brick, they will lose all their soil and burn all their coal.
They'll have cities with no energy and no food.
We signed a Memorandum of Understanding -- here's Madam Deng Nan, Deng Xiaoping's daughter -- for China to adopt cradle to cradle.
Because if they toxify themselves, being the lowest-cost producer, send it to the lowest-cost distribution -- Wal-Mart -- and then we send them all our money, what we'll discover is that we have what, effectively, when I was a student, was called mutually assured destruction.
Now we do it by molecule. These are our cities.
We're building a new city next to this city; look at that landscape.
This is the site.
We don't normally do green fields, but this one is about to be built, so they brought us in to intercede.
This is their plan.
It's a rubber stamp grid that they laid right on that landscape.
And they brought us in and said, "What would you do?"
This is what they would end up with, which is another color photograph.
So this is the existing site, so this is what it looks like now, and here's our proposal.
So the way we approached this is we studied the hydrology very carefully.
We studied the biota, the ancient biota, the current farming and the protocols.
We studied the winds and the sun to make sure everybody in the city will have fresh air, fresh water and direct sunlight in every single apartment at some point during the day.
We then take the parks and lay them out as ecological infrastructure.
We lay out the building areas. We start to integrate commercial and mixed use so the people all have centers and places to be.
The transportation is all very simple, everybody's within a five-minute walk of mobility.
We have a 24-hour street, so that there's always a place that's alive.
The waste systems all connect.
If you flush a toilet, your feces will go to the sewage treatment plants, which are sold as assets, not liabilities.
Because who wants the fertilizer factory that makes natural gas?
The waters are all taken in to construct the wetlands for habitat restorations.
And then it makes natural gas, which then goes back into the city to power the fuel for the cooking for the city.
So this is -- these are fertilizer gas plants.
And then the compost is all taken back to the roofs of the city, where we've got farming, because what we've done is lifted up the city, the landscape, into the air to -- to restore the native landscape on the roofs of the buildings.
The solar power of all the factory centers and all the industrial zones with their light roofs powers the city.
And this is the concept for the top of the city.
We've lifted the earth up onto the roofs.
The farmers have little bridges to get from one roof to the next.
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I mean that what people are doing is, in fact, they are sort of, with their communication channels, they are breaking an imposed isolation that these institutions are imposing on them.
How are they doing this? They're doing it in a very simple way, by calling their mom from work, by IMing from their office to their friends, by texting under the desk.
The pictures that you're seeing behind me are people that I visited in the last few months.
And I asked them to come along with the person they communicate with most.
And somebody brought a boyfriend, somebody a father.
One young woman brought her grandfather.
For 20 years, I've been looking at how people use channels such as email, the mobile phone, texting, etc.
What we're actually going to see is that, fundamentally, people are communicating on a regular basis with five, six, seven of their most intimate sphere.
Now, lets take some data. Facebook.
Recently some sociologists from Facebook -- Facebook is the channel that you would expect is the most enlargening of all channels.
And an average user, said Cameron Marlow, from Facebook, has about 120 friends.
But he actually talks to, has two-way exchanges with, about four to six people on a regular base, depending on his gender. Academic research on instant messaging also shows 100 people on buddy lists, but fundamentally people chat with two, three, four -- anyway, less than five.
My own research on cellphones and voice calls shows that 80 percent of the calls are actually made to four people. 80 percent.
And when you go to Skype, it's down to two people.
A lot of sociologists actually are quite disappointed.
I mean, I've been a bit disappointed sometimes when I saw this data and all this deployment, just for five people.
And some sociologists actually feel that it's a closure, it's a cocooning, that we're disengaging from the public.
And I would actually, I would like to show you that if we actually look at who is doing it, and from where they're doing it, actually there is an incredible social transformation.
There are three stories that I think are quite good examples.
The first gentleman, he's a baker.
And so he starts working every morning at four o'clock in the morning.
And around eight o'clock he sort of sneaks away from his oven, cleans his hands from the flour and calls his wife.
He just wants to wish her a good day, because that's the start of her day.
And I've heard this story a number of times.
A young factory worker who works night shifts, who manages to sneak away from the factory floor, where there is CCTV by the way, and find a corner, where at 11 o'clock at night he can call his girlfriend and just say goodnight.
Or a mother who, at four o'clock, suddenly manages to find a corner in the toilet to check that her children are safely home.
Then there is another couple, there is a Brazilian couple.
They've lived in Italy for a number of years.
They Skype with their families a few times a week.
But once a fortnight, they actually put the computer on their dining table, pull out the webcam and actually have dinner with their family in Sao Paulo. And they have a big event of it.
And I heard this story the first time a couple of years ago from a very modest family of immigrants from Kosovo in Switzerland.
They had set up a big screen in their living room, and every morning they had breakfast with their grandmother.
But Danny Miller, who is a very good anthropologist who is working on Filipina migrant women who leave their children back in the Philippines, was telling me about how much parenting is going on through Skype, and how much these mothers are engaged with their children through Skype.
And then there is the third couple. They are two friends.
They chat to each other every day, a few times a day actually.
And finally, finally, they've managed to put instant messaging on their computers at work.
And now, obviously, they have it open.
Whenever they have a moment they chat to each other.
And this is exactly what we've been seeing with teenagers and kids doing it in school, under the table, and texting under the table to their friends.
So, none of these cases are unique.
I mean, I could tell you hundreds of them.
But what is really exceptional is the setting.
So, think of the three settings I've talked to you about: factory, migration, office.
But it could be in a school, it could be an administration, it could be a hospital.
Three settings that, if we just step back 15 years, if you just think back 15 years, when you clocked in, when you clocked in to an office, when you clocked in to a factory, there was no contact for the whole duration of the time, there was no contact with your private sphere.
If you were lucky there was a public phone hanging in the corridor or somewhere.
If you were in management, oh, that was a different story.
Maybe you had a direct line.
If you were not, you maybe had to go through an operator.
But basically, when you walked into those buildings, the private sphere was left behind you.
And this has become such a norm of our professional lives, such a norm and such an expectation.
And it had nothing to do with technical capability.
The phones were there. But the expectation was once you moved in there your commitment was fully to the task at hand, fully to the people around you.
That was where the focus had to be.
And this has become such a cultural norm that we actually school our children for them to be capable to do this cleavage.
If you think nursery, kindergarten, first years of school are just dedicated to take away the children, to make them used to staying long hours away from their family.
And then the school enacts perfectly well.
It mimics perfectly all the rituals that we will find in offices: rituals of entry, rituals of exit, the schedules, the uniforms in this country, things that identify you, team-building activities, team building that will allow you to basically be with a random group of kids, or a random group of people that you will have to be with for a number of time.
And of course, the major thing: learn to pay attention, to concentrate and focus your attention.
This only started about 150 years ago.
It only started with the birth of modern bureaucracy, and of industrial revolution.
When people basically had to go somewhere else to work and carry out the work.
And when with modern bureaucracy there was a very rational approach, where there was a clear distinction between the private sphere and the public sphere.
So, until then, basically people were living on top of their trades.
They were living on top of the land they were laboring.
They were living on top of the workshops where they were working.
And if you think, it's permeated our whole culture, even our cities.
If you think of medieval cities, medieval cities the boroughs all have the names of the guilds and professions that lived there.
Now we have sprawling residential suburbias that are well distinct from production areas and commercial areas.
And actually, over these 150 years, there has been a very clear class system that also has emerged.
So the lower the status of the job and of the person carrying out, the more removed he would be from his personal sphere.
People have taken this amazing possibility of actually being in contact all through the day or in all types of situations.
And they are doing it massively.
The Pew Institute, which produces good data on a regular basis on, for instance, in the States, says that -- and I think that this number is conservative -- 50 percent of anybody with email access at work is actually doing private email from his office.
I really think that the number is conservative.
In my own research, we saw that the peak for private email is actually 11 o'clock in the morning, whatever the country.
75 percent of people admit doing private conversations from work on their mobile phones.
100 percent are using text.
The point is that this re-appropriation of the personal sphere is not terribly successful with all institutions.
I'm always surprised the U.S. Army sociologists are discussing of the impact for instance, of soldiers in Iraq having daily contact with their families.
But there are many institutions that are actually blocking this access.
And every day, every single day, I read news that makes me cringe, to kids in Texas, for using, every time they take out their mobile phone in school.
Immediate dismissal to bus drivers in New York, if seen with a mobile phone in a hand.
Companies blocking access to IM or to Facebook.
Behind issues of security and safety, which have always been the arguments for social control, in fact what is going on is that these institutions are trying to decide who, in fact, has a right to self determine their attention, to decide, whether they should, or not, be isolated.
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Okay, outstanding. So I invented that.
Or I was one of the people who did it.
That thing is called a CAPTCHA.
And the reason it is there is to make sure you, the entity filling out the form, are actually a human and not some sort of computer program that was written to submit the form millions and millions of times.
The reason it works is because humans, at least non-visually-impaired humans, have no trouble reading these distorted squiggly characters, whereas computer programs simply can't do it as well yet.
So for example, in the case of Ticketmaster, the reason you have to type these distorted characters is to prevent scalpers from writing a program that can buy millions of tickets, two at a time.
CAPTCHAs are used all over the Internet.
And since they're used so often, a lot of times the precise sequence of random characters that is shown to the user is not so fortunate.
So this is an example from the Yahoo registration page.
The random characters that happened to be shown to the user were W, A, I, T, which, of course, spell a word.
But the best part is the message that the Yahoo help desk got about 20 minutes later.
Text: "Help! I've been waiting for over 20 minutes, and nothing happens."
This person thought they needed to wait.
This of course, is not as bad as this poor person.
CAPTCHA Project is something that we did here at Carnegie Melllon over 10 years ago, and it's been used everywhere.
Let me now tell you about a project that we did a few years later, which is sort of the next evolution of CAPTCHA.
This is a project that we call reCAPTCHA, which is something that we started here at Carnegie Mellon, then we turned it into a startup company.
And then about a year and a half ago, Google actually acquired this company.
So let me tell you what this project started.
So this project started from the following realization: It turns out that approximately 200 million CAPTCHAs are typed everyday by people around the world.
When I first heard this, I was quite proud of myself.
I thought, look at the impact that my research has had.
But then I started feeling bad.
See here's the thing, each time you type a CAPTCHA, essentially you waste 10 seconds of your time.
And if you multiply that by 200 million, you get that humanity as a whole is wasting about 500,000 hours every day So then I started feeling bad.
because the security of the Web sort of depends on them.
But then I started thinking, is there any way we can use this effort for something that is good for humanity?
So see, here's the thing.
While you're typing a CAPTCHA, during those 10 seconds, your brain is doing something amazing.
Your brain is doing something that computers cannot yet do.
So can we get you to do useful work for those 10 seconds?
Another way of putting it is, is there some humongous problem that we cannot yet get computers to solve, yet we can split into tiny 10-second chunks such that each time somebody solves a CAPTCHA they solve a little bit of this problem?
And the answer to that is "yes," and this is what we're doing now.
So what you may not know is that nowadays while you're typing a CAPTCHA, not only are you authenticating yourself as a human, but in addition you're actually helping us to digitize books.
So let me explain how this works.
So there's a lot of projects out there trying to digitize books.
Google has one. The Internet Archive has one.
Amazon, now with the Kindle, is trying to digitize books.
Basically the way this works is you start with an old book.
You've seen those things, right? Like a book?
So you start with a book, and then you scan it.
Now scanning a book is like taking a digital photograph of every page of the book.
It gives you an image for every page of the book.
This is an image with text for every page of the book.
The next step in the process is that the computer needs to be able to decipher all of the words in this image.
That's using a technology called OCR, for optical character recognition, which takes a picture of text and tries to figure out what text is in there.
Now the problem is that OCR is not perfect.
Especially for older books where the ink has faded and the pages have turned yellow, OCR cannot recognize a lot of the words.
For example, for things that were written more than 50 years ago, the computer cannot recognize about 30 percent of the words.
So what we're doing now is we're taking all of the words that the computer cannot recognize and we're getting people to read them for us while they're typing a CAPTCHA on the Internet.
So the next time you type a CAPTCHA, these words that you're typing are actually words that are coming from books that are being digitized that the computer could not recognize.
And now the reason we have two words nowadays instead of one is because, you see, one of the words is a word that the system just got out of a book, it didn't know what it was, and it's going to present it to you.
But since it doesn't know the answer for it, it cannot grade it for you.
So what we do is we give you another word, one for which the system does know the answer.
We don't tell you which one's which, and we say, please type both.
And if you type the correct word for the one for which the system already knows the answer, it assumes you are human, and it also gets some confidence that you typed the other word correctly.
And if we repeat this process to like 10 different people and all of them agree on what the new word is, then we get one more word digitized accurately.
So this is how the system works.
And basically, since we released it about three or four years ago, a lot of websites have started switching from the old CAPTCHA where people wasted their time to the new CAPTCHA where people are helping to digitize books.
So for example, Ticketmaster.
So every time you buy tickets on Ticketmaster, you help to digitize a book.
Facebook: Every time you add a friend or poke somebody, you help to digitize a book.
Twitter and about 350,000 other sites are all using reCAPTCHA.
And in fact, the number of sites that are using reCAPTCHA is so high that the number of words that we're digitizing per day is really, really large.
It's about 100 million a day, which is the equivalent of about two and a half million books a year.
And this is all being done one word at a time by just people typing CAPTCHAs on the Internet.
Now of course, since we're doing so many words per day, funny things can happen.
And this is especially true because now we're giving people two randomly chosen English words next to each other.
So funny things can happen.
For example, we presented this word.
It's the word "Christians"; there's nothing wrong with it.
But if you present it along with another randomly chosen word, bad things can happen.
So we get this. But it's even worse, because the particular website where we showed this actually happened to be called The Embassy of the Kingdom of God.
Oops.
Here's another really bad one.
JohnEdwards.com So we keep on insulting people left and right everyday.
Now, of course, we're not just insulting people.
See here's the thing, since we're presenting two randomly chosen words, interesting things can happen.
So this actually has given rise to a really big Internet meme that tens of thousands of people have participated in, which is called CAPTCHA art.
I'm sure some of you have heard about it.
Here's how it works.
Imagine you're using the Internet and you see a CAPTCHA that you think is somewhat peculiar, like this CAPTCHA. Then what you're supposed to do is you take a screen shot of it.
Then of course, you fill out the CAPTCHA because you help us digitize a book.
But then, first you take a screen shot, and then you draw something that is related to it.
That's how it works.
There are tens of thousands of these.
Some of them are very cute. Some of them are funnier.
And some of them, like paleontological shvisle, they contain Snoop Dogg.
Okay, so this is my favorite number of reCAPTCHA.
So this is the favorite thing that I like about this whole project.
This is the number of distinct people that have helped us digitize at least one word out of a book through reCAPTCHA: 750 million, which is a little over 10 percent of the world's population, has helped us digitize human knowledge.
And it is numbers like these that motivate my research agenda.
So the question that motivates my research is the following: If you look at humanity's large-scale achievements, these really big things that humanity has gotten together and done historically -- like for example, building the pyramids of Egypt or the Panama Canal or putting a man on the Moon -- there is a curious fact about them, and it is that they were all done with about the same number off people.
It's weird; they were all done with about 100,000 people.
And the reason for that is because, before the Internet, coordinating more than 100,000 people, let alone paying them, was essentially impossible.
But now with the Internet, I've just shown you a project where we've gotten 750 million people to help us digitize human knowledge.
So the question that motivates my research is, if we can put a man on the Moon with 100,000, what can we do with 100 million?
So based on this question, we've had a lot of different projects that we've been working on.
Let me tell you about one that I'm most excited about.
This is something that we've been semi-quietly working on for the last year and a half or so.
It hasn't yet been launched. It's called Duolingo.
Since it hasn't been launched, shhhhh!
Yeah, I can trust you'll do that.
So this is the project. Here's how it started.
It started with me posing a question to my graduate student, Okay, that's Severin Hacker.
So I posed the question to my graduate student.
By the way, you did hear me correctly; his last name is Hacker.
So I posed this question to him: How can we get 100 million people translating the Web into every major language for free?
Okay, so there's a lot of things to say about this question.
First of all, translating the Web.
So right now the Web is partitioned into multiple languages.
A large fraction of it is in English.
If you don't know any English, you can't access it.
But there's large fractions in other different languages, and if you don't know those languages, you can't access it.
So I would like to translate all of the Web, or at least most of the Web, into every major language.
So that's what I would like to do.
Now some of you may say, why can't we use computers to translate?
Why can't we use machine translation?
Machine translation nowadays is starting to translate some sentences here and there.
Why can't we use it to translate the whole Web?
Well the problem with that is that it's not yet good enough and it probably won't be for the next 15 to 20 years.
It makes a lot of mistakes.
Even when it doesn't make a mistake, since it makes so many mistakes, you don't know whether to trust it or not.
of something that was translated with a machine.
Actually it was a forum post.
It was somebody who was trying to ask a question about JavaScript.
It was translated from Japanese into English.
So I'll just let you read.
This person starts apologizing for the fact that it's translated with a computer.
So the next sentence is is going to be the preamble to the question.
So he's just explaining something.
Remember, it's a question about JavaScript.
Then comes the first part of the question.
Then comes my favorite part of the question.
And then comes the ending, which is my favorite part of the whole thing.
Okay, so computer translation, not yet good enough.
So back to the question.
So we need people to translate the whole Web.
So now the next question you may have is, well why can't we just pay people to do this?
We could pay professional language translators to translate the whole Web.
We could do that.
Unfortunately, it would be extremely expensive.
For example, translating a tiny, tiny fraction of the whole Web, Wikipedia, into one other language, Spanish.
Wikipedia exists in Spanish, but it's very small compared to the size of English.
It's about 20 percent of the size of English.
If we wanted to translate the other 80 percent into Spanish, it would cost at least 50 million dollars -- and this is at even the most exploited, outsourcing country out there.
So it would be very expensive.
So what we want to do is we want to get 100 million people translating the Web into every major language for free. Now if this is what you want to do, you pretty quickly realize you're going to run into two pretty big hurdles, two big obstacles.
The first one is a lack of bilinguals.
So I don't even know if there exists 100 million people out there using the Web who are bilingual enough to help us translate.
That's a big problem.
The other problem you're going to run into is a lack of motivation.
to actually translate the Web for free?
Normally, you have to pay people to do this.
So how are we going to motivate them to do it for free?
Now when we were starting to think about this, we were blocked by these two things.
to solve both these problems with the same solution.
There's a way to kill two birds with one stone.
And that is to transform language translation into something that millions of people want to do, and that also helps with the problem of lack of bilinguals, and that is language education.
So it turns out that today, there are over 1.2 billion people learning a foreign language.
People really, really want to learn a foreign language.
And it's not just because they're being forced to do so in school.
For example, in the United States alone, there are over five million people who have paid over $500 for software to learn a new language.
So people really, really want to learn a new language.
So what we've been working on for the last year and a half is a new website -- it's called Duolingo -- where the basic idea is people learn a new language for free while simultaneously translating the Web.
And so basically they're learning by doing.
So the way this works is whenever you're a just a beginner, we give you very, very simple sentences.
There's, of course, a lot of very simple sentences on the Web.
We give you very, very simple sentences along with what each word means.
And as you translate them, and as you see how other people translate them, you start learning the language.
And as you get more and more advanced, we give you more and more complex sentences to translate.
But at all times, you're learning by doing.
Now the crazy thing about this method is that it actually really works.
First of all, people are really, really learning a language.
We're mostly done building it, and now we're testing it.
People really can learn a language with it.
And they learn it about as well as the leading language learning software.
So people really do learn a language.
And not only do they learn it as well, but actually it's way more interesting.
Because you see with Duolingo, people are actually learning with real content.
As opposed to learning with made-up sentences, people are learning with real content, which is inherently interesting.
So people really do learn a language.
But perhaps more surprisingly, the translations that we get from people using the site, even though they're just beginners, the translations that we get are as accurate as those of professional language translators, which is very surprising.
So let me show you one example.
This is a sentence that was translated from German into English.
The top is the German.
The middle is an English translation that was done by somebody who was a professional English translator who we paid 20 cents a word for this translation.
And the bottom is a translation by users of Duolingo, none of whom knew any German before they started using the site.
You can see, it's pretty much perfect.
Now of course, we play a trick here to make the translations as good as professional language translators.
We combine the translations of multiple beginners to get the quality of a single professional translator.
Now even though we're combining the translations, the site actually can translate pretty fast.
this is our estimates of how fast we could translate Wikipedia from English into Spanish.
Remember, this is 50 million dollars-worth of value.
So if we wanted to translate Wikipedia into Spanish, we could do it in five weeks with 100,000 active users.
And we could do it in about 80 hours with a million active users.
Since all the projects that my group has worked on so far have gotten millions of users, we're hopeful that we'll be able to translate extremely fast with this project.
Now the thing that I'm most excited about with Duolingo is I think this provides a fair business model for language education.
So here's the thing: The current business model for language education is the student pays, and in particular, the student pays Rosetta Stone 500 dollars.
That's the current business model.
The problem with this business model is that 95 percent of the world's population doesn't have 500 dollars.
So it's extremely unfair towards the poor.
This is totally biased towards the rich.
Now see, in Duolingo, because while you learn you're actually creating value, you're translating stuff -- which for example, we could charge somebody for translations.
So this is how we could monetize this.
Since people are creating value while they're learning, they don't have to pay their money, they pay with their time.
But the magical thing here is that they're paying with their time, but that is time that would have had to have been spent anyways learning the language.
So the nice thing about Duolingo is I think it provides a fair business model -- So here's the site. Thank you.
So here's the site.
We haven't yet launched, but if you go there, you can sign up to be part of our private beta, which is probably going to start in about three or four weeks.
We haven't yet launched this Duolingo.
By the way, I'm the one talking here, but actually Duolingo is the work of a really awesome team, some of whom are here.
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Just as Nicole headed to the pioneer village, Michelle and Cloud arrived in Stollar.
Stollar was by no means a small town, but the Devil raidâs effects had spread throughout it, and the people coming and going had faces filled with confusion and bewilderment.
âWhat happened here?â
âNo idea. Letâs just head to the Guild for information...â
First, they had to gather information at the Guild where Adventurers gathered. Her decision was the same as Nicoleâs.
Michelle had been an Adventurer for eight years even if she didnât look like it.
Even without Nicole, she could respond to the local situation.
âOh Michelle, youâre right on time!â
âOh, Miss Haumea.â
Looking towards the source of the voice, she saw two Elves. They were Haumea and Cole, who taught Michelle close-quarters bow combat.
âDid something happen here for the city to be in such a state?â
âYes. We just arrived too, but according to the story, Devils holding two giant swords attacked the city, and three of them at that.â
âDevils... and twin-bladed ones... Could it be the same as the one that fought Lord Reid to the death?â
âItâs most likely the same kind. Lord Gadius and Lord Reid... I mean Miss Nicole seems to have taken care of them... And looks like Lord Reid and Miss Nicoleâs existences are mixed together, and everyone is confused?â
âWait hold up, did you say Lord Reid is Nicole?â
Cloud exclaimed in bewilderment at Haumeaâs explanation. Michelle was also opening and closing her mouth in shock.
âLooks like it. Miss Finia called Miss Nicole... I mean, Lady Nicole as Lord Reid, and the city was thrown into even bigger confusion.â
âNo way, no way! I mean, I guess she does use the threads but still! Her martial skills are also beyond...her...age...but...?â
âCloud, didnât you convince yourself otherwise with that explanation?â
âBut look! Itâs Nicole weâre talking about here, you know? Sheâs a clumsy girl that messes up all the time, you know?â
âI mean, she is certainly clumsy, but thatâs what makes her adorable! Err, thatâs not it...â
âYou there, how long are you gonna stand still!â
As Michelle flailed her arms around in protest, a carriage behind yelled at them and they reluctantly moved it to the side of the road.
Stollar was quite a large city, so the roads could allow two carriages to pass.
Cloud also moved his horse with it, then got off and faced Haumea and Cole.
âSo then? Can you tell us in detail?â
âSure, it seemsââ
Haumea explained the chain of events as Cloud asked. Once she was done, Cloud felt doubtful about Finiaâs conduct.
âFinia, of all people, was panicking? That sounds like a lie.â
âBut itâs true. She was apparently calm at first, but once the enemy reinforcements arrived, she suddenly started to scream. I asked several people, so it doesnât seem to be a mistake.â
âWe were also doubting it at first. But after hearing the same information from more than five Adventurers, well...â
âMr. Cole, so you can talk.â
âIâm simply untalkative. Iâm aware that I look unfriendly.â
âIâm sorry, I was just joking.â
Michelle tried to joke to lighten up the mood, but then someoneâs yell aggravated the situation even more.
âHey, more Devils are here! Where is Lord Gadius?!â
âAgain?! What the hell is going on today!â
âLord Gadius and Nicole... I mean, Lord Reid, went to Lord Lyell!â
âS̲h̲i̲t̲, you mean to tell me we have to deal with them alone?!â
They had to fight a Devil with Gadius, who was the cornerstone of the defense, missing. The city people fell into despair at that realization.
There were already several casualties from the previous attack. They already knew how powerful the devils were.
Seeing that, Cloud made a quick decision.
âLetâs go! You two take the wounded to the back!â
âHuh, Cloud, do you plan to fight? Itâs apparently a dangerous enemy.â
âOf course I am. But donât worry. With Michelle behind me, weâll finish it immediately!â
Cloud was in fact trained daily by Gadius, and he was close to becoming a master of defense. The reason he didnât stand out was simply that Michelle and Nicole were too flashy.
And that Finia was too versatile.
But even so, people around knew of his ability. If he stepped to the front, morale would ultimately rise.
âMichelle, I leave it to you.â
âGotcha!â
That said, Michelleâs bow couldnât deal effective damage to them. To defeat them instantly, she would need to use the Third Eye with full strength.
She could only do that by releasing the strengthening magic on her bangle and could only maintain it for three minutes.
Following it she would be writhing in muscle pain and no longer be able to fight.
âThree of them before, now another one. We donât know how many of them are left.â
âTrue. In that case, I suppose I canât use this yet.â
Michelle stroked the bangle on her arm. If she used its strength, they could overcome this danger but would be unable to respond to anything that followed it up.
If she, who had the strongest attack power in Stollar, were to become unable to fight, their losses would be immeasurable.
âMichelle, for now just aim for the openings and shoot its eyes and mouth. Iâll endure its attacks somehow.â
âOkay, got it. But donât be reckless, you hear?â
âWait. If you kids are resolved to that extent, we canât just sit still, can we?â
âMiss Haumea, youâre going to help?â
âOf course.â
Cloud thanked the two who showed their will to cooperate.
It was a battle against a strong foe. The two elves werenât tied to this city, so the option to escape was available to them.
Yet they chose to brave the same risk as them, so Cloudâs feelings were natural.
Michelle moved the carriage silently due to tension, while Cloud once again mounted his horse and followed after her.
The battle that day continued until the sun started to set, and they finally defeated the Devil.
Cloud suffered heavy injuries but his life wasnât in danger, while Michelle fought hard until the last arrow.
Due to that, the Bow Saint Michelleâs fame rose even higher, and Cloudâs name was likewise carved in Stollarâs history as a hero of similar caliber.
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It seemed that not only fourth-year students, but also fifth- and sixth-year students would take part in this test. The scoring system was designed in such a way so that the lower grades wouldnât be at a disadvantage, and since this would be an opportunity to swap special courses with general courses, even the upper grades were somewhat tense.
âHis Royal Highness the Prince is absent due to official business....â
It had been two weeks since she entered the school. Sheila, who had become accustomed to living in a group in the dormitory, had her shoulders slumped at breakfast.
The dining hall was crowded with all the students of the knight department, as it was impossible to get a meal after the prescribed time. Incidentally, since the dormitory was separate from the civilian dormitory, there were many young hot-blooded people. It was said that the amount of food was larger than that of the civilian dormitory.
Sheila was still grumbling as she stuffed a pile of potato salad into her bread.
âItâs not often we get to see a class with all the grades together, so this wouldâve been a great chance to see him.â
Zechs brought his spoon to his mouth as he chewed a heap of cabbage.
âHis Highness doesnât have to attend, heâs bound to enter the special course.â
âWhy? And speak clearly please.â
The merchant must be putting all his energy into speaking, she was unimpressed.
Zechs swallowed his cabbage firmly before answering.
âYou know that the general course usually ends up guarding the countryside or downtown, right? Do you think we can relegate His Highness the Prince to such a mission?â
âOh, I see. That makes sense.â
Still, she thought it was a shame. She was curious about His Highnessâ fighting style, and also about his face.
Both Leidyrune and Jornwerner were very handsome. When it came to Claushezade, he was so magnificent that it wouldnât be an exaggeration to say that he was already at the level of gods. She was aware that aristocrats were like that, so she wanted to see what the royalty standing at the top looked like.
âOh, thatâs right. If I want to meet His Highness the Prince, I can meet him at the dormitory.â
After all, they lived together in the dormitory. She thought she would have a chance to meet him somewhere sooner or later.
âYouâre an idiot. Do you think His Highness will eat in the dining room with everyone else? Of course, he eats in his room.â
Zechs bit into his fourth piece of bread and dropped a light hand on Sheilaâs head.
âBy the way, His Highnessâs room is on the third floor and is off-limits to all but authorized Imperial Knights. Moreover, there is an entrance dedicated to royalty only, so thereâs no point in trying to pass by each other anywhere.â
âThatâs very strict.â
âItâs only natural, theyâre royalty, remember?â
While they were talking lightly, the meal was almost finished. When she was finally full and thinking about having some tea, Cody, who was caught between the two of them, groaned.
âHow can you guys talk to each other without a care in the world? Iâve been nervous since last night....â
When Sheila looked over, Codyâs spoon hadnât moved at all, and the breakfast on the tray was almost untouched.
âI donât care about Zechs, but why is Sheila so calm? Since you just entered, you have no idea how far you can go, right?â
âYes. Thatâs why itâs so exciting.â
â.... I see...â
Cody muttered in a faint voice as he answered with a clenched fist. He rubbed his stomach area constantly.
âCody, do you have a stomachache? If you do, the dried roots of the goldthread and the skullcap plant will help. I brought some from the village if you want.â
Sheila was about to get up from her chair when a rough-looking man eating at the table behind her leaned over and wrapped his arms around Codyâs neck.
âWhat, Cody, you got a stomachache? Itâs just your feeling, just your feeling!â
âDormitory leader...â
The dormitory leader, Axe, who was the son of a count, wasnât half as hot as he seemed. There werenât so many people who looked good with their gushing sweat and shining muscles. He also spoke the rural language with such ease that Sheila wondered where in the world he learned it.
He seemed to care about people, but his methods were inaccurate. Cody, who was strangled and blue in the face, was having difficulty breathing. Should she stop him or went back to her room and get him some medicine right away? As Sheila wondered, Zechs waved his hand lightly. He was probably telling her that he would take care of the situation and that she should hurry.
Behind her, she could hear Axeâs voice twirling around Zechs. No matter how much they usually teased and argued with each other, he had never abandoned Cody at times like this, so she knew they were good friends.
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People began to gather in crowds at that training hall that she saw on the day of the opening ceremony.
She had used it several times for a few classes, but this was the first time she had seen all of them together, from the fourth grade to the highest grade. That alone was enough to make Sheila excited. From now on, she would be fighting three times against people she didnât even know.
It was a match to see how good you were, so it didnât matter if you lose. But it was always better to win all of it, right?
She clenched her fists again, determined to do her best, and looked up at Cody.
âHow are you doing? Does it help a little?â
His complexion was better than before. He smiled weakly.
âYeah, I feel a lot better, thanks to Sheila...â
Actually, it would have been better to grind them endlessly in a mortar and pestle them to powder and drink it, but there was no time for that, so she chopped them into small pieces and had him take them. It was a race against time to see if it would work before the test, but it seemed to work.
âThe fights are pre-determined, right? I wonder where theyâll announce it?â
As Sheila looked around the arena, a wave of people in the distance walked in. Standing in front of the crowd was Claushezade. The students all fell silent at his appearance.
Glancing around him, Clauschezade announced in a clear voice.
âWe will now begin the competency test!â
Excitement was building, even more so than usual. Sheila could see that everyone was fired up. Even though the test was just a part of the lesson, the young and spirited people couldnât help but get excited at the thought of a showdown.
âNow, Iâm going to post the list of battles here. There should be three marks next to your name. The names above the marks are your opponents.â
The names were lined up horizontally and vertically on the square table. It seemed that the names of the students were written in the exact same order. There were several circled marks on the table. This was an unusual way of writing down names, but it was more efficient than writing down each studentâs opponent one by one.
Because of the large number of students, the tables were looked at in order, starting with the most senior student with the highest rank. The occasional loud groans from the crowd were a cause for concern. But Sheila, an underclassman and a commoner, was the last in line.
âWhich one is it....â
When it was finally her turn, she checked the table with Zechs and Cody. At the bottom of the list, they found the name Sheila Danau. Looking to the side, they quickly found three circled marks. The name written there wasâ
âSheila... You, seriously...?â
Zechs muttered in a stiff voice. Codyâs eyes widened as he too saw who Sheilaâs opponent would be.
First match: Seiryuu Mifune
Second match: Regress Olbrandt
Third match: Leidyrune Centrix
The surrounding classmates were also looking at Sheila with sympathetic eyes. She wasnât sure, but did that mean she had a lot of strong opponents? She thought it was worth it.
âIâm surprised at how strict Claushezade-sensei is.â
âWell, heâs a strict guy, but whatâs wrong with him all of a sudden?â
âWell, look at how tough these games are.â
Zechs, who looked exhausted even before the match, leaned on Sheilaâs shoulder.
âListen. It goes without saying that Leidyrune-senpai is strong, but the rest of them are also regular players. In the first match, Seiryu-senpai is a commoner of the highest rank, but he is very strong even though he has no magic power. If you are an aristocrat who can only use a little magic, youâre no match for him. And in the second match, Regress-senpai is an aristocrat, so he has magical power. That alone makes him a formidable opponent, but heâs the worst match for Sheila.â
âBecause of the way he fights?â
âNo. That guy is.... He is the leader of Leidyrune-senpai group of admirers.â
âAdmirers...?â
Sheila blinked at the unfamiliar word. It was Cody who explained it to her.
âI see. Sheila probably doesnât know. When youâre like Leidyrune-senpai, you get a lot of fans. After all, his family background, status, strength, and appearance are flawless.â
Indeed, he was very charismatic when you said it like that. She didnât like him much because he seemed to despise commoners, but from the perspective of a son of a noble family, he was very close to the top of the ranks. She could understand that.
âDo you mean like, like him? Or love?â
When Sheila asked, they looked at each other and squared their shoulders.
âIâve been trying to blur things out, but youâre asking a hard question....â
âThis guy gets to the point sometimes, doesnât he?â
He was blabbering, Sheila wondered if he didnât want her to hear him. She could hardly make sense of what he said.
Cody and Zechs looked at each other for a while and nodded gravely.
âWell, I guess this means no one will say anything bad about Sheila, right?â
âYes, I suppose so. Itâs only Sheila who has a tough opponent so far.â
It seemed that her question was ignored. But Sheila, being a simple soul, was quick to bite on the topic at hand.
âWhat? Did they say something bad about me?â
âThere were a few people who said that because Claushezade-sensei was personally tutoring you, you might be favored by him. But thanks to you, Iâm sure those rumors will be completely dispelled.â
Sheila glanced at Claushezade.
Perhaps he was always looking ahead, so he might have thought about that and arranged the matchup. Sheila didnât even know that someone was bad-mouthing her.
She was being helped. He was always watching over her.
Sheila felt warmth in her heart as she sensed his unwavering will.
She wanted to live up to Claushezadeâs trust. She wanted to give back more than what he gave her.
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It was true that we may have done something to cause unrest among the people. But both Duke and I were prepared to take responsibility if people in the impoverished village misbehaved in any way.
And then there were Nate and Rebecca. They would never hurt an innocent person, and I was certain that they were stronger than anyone else in the village. The other reason was that they had been hurt by people, even when they had been innocent.
They understood that pain better than anyone else.
â...Well, thatâs a good point.â
Saying so, I accepted a paper bag containing three different plants from Paul. There was a smell that made my nose twitch a little.
This pungent smell...I wonder if itâs Tolchis.
âAre you feeling sick?â
Paul asked me in a disinterested manner. I was surprised by the sudden question.
I thought he didnât want to talk to me anymore.
I replied in a weak voice, saying, âYeah, I guessâ as I thought about Gramps.
I had always hated to admit it, but the reality was that even if I could develop a drug, it would only slow down the progression of the disease. Given how far the disease had advanced, it would be difficult to cure Spotted Disease.
Paul then responded, perhaps trying to comfort me, as I suddenly looked like I had lost confidence in myself.
âI hope you can save that person.â
His voice was calm and gentle.
âThank you. ...Oh, the money.â
âI donât want it. I donât want to take money from the people of the impoverished village.â
As thorny as it sounded, Paul knew that I had money now. I was being taken care of by the Williams family, one of the Five Great Noble Families, after all.
Paul liked money, especially when he could afford to earn more. Thatâs why he also worked as an informant.
...I was sure he meant well this time.
I stared at the paper bag I was clutching.
âI owe you one.â
âYou donât have to pay me back, just go.â
I thanked Paul again for his kindness and left.
I got in the carriage and hurried home. While I was in the carriage, I was restless because I wanted to start my research immediately.
For some reason, I felt that the carriage was moving slower than usual.
There was no point in being in a hurry now, I told myself as I looked out the window in a daze.
I saw a beautifully blooming flower garden. The flowers shining in the sun looked golden. A gentle breeze blew, and the flowers swayed gently in unison.
âAlicia, they are beautiful.â
I realized it after I had said that.
It had been a while since she left and I still thought that I had Alicia next to me. I sometimes felt lonely at moments like this.
Although I didnât know my parents, Gramps and Alicia treated me with the same warmth as my family. Without them, I would have never recovered.
Maybe I should be more mature now that I am twelve. But I couldnât lie to my heart. I tried to act tough, but somewhere in my heart, there was a part of me that felt lonely all the time.
I never received a letter from Alicia. I knew that she was still alive, but I havenât heard from her, so I feel anxious and my heart aches.
I wish there was a device that would allow me to contact anyone anywhere in the world.... I wish for such an impossible and ridiculous thing.
Looking at the flower with the color of Aliciaâs eyes, I muttered to myself so that no one would ever hear.
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I believe in law and order.
I am the adopted son of a police officer, a Marine and a hairdresser.
I believe in accountability and that we should all be safe in our communities.
I love my job and the people that do it.
I just think that it's our responsibility to do it better.
By a show of hands, how many of you, by the age of 25, had either acted up in school, went somewhere you were specifically told to stay out of, or drank alcohol before your legal age?
All right.
How many of you shoplifted, tried an illegal drug or got into a physical fight -- yes, even with a sibling?
Now, how many of you ever spent one day in jail for any of those decisions?
How many of you sitting here today think that you're a danger to society or should be defined by those actions of youthful indiscretion?
Point taken.
When we talk about criminal justice reform, we often focus on a few things, and that's what I want to talk to you about today.
But first I'm going to -- since you shared with me, I'm going to give you a confession on my part.
I went to law school to make money.
I had no interest in being a public servant, I had no interest in criminal law, and I definitely didn't think that I would ever be a prosecutor.
Near the end of my first year of law school, I got an internship in the Roxbury Division of Boston Municipal Court.
I knew of Roxbury as an impoverished neighborhood in Boston, plagued by gun violence and drug crime.
My life and my legal career changed the first day of that internship.
I walked into a courtroom, and I saw an auditorium of people who, one by one, would approach the front of that courtroom to say two words and two words only: "Not guilty."
They were predominately black and brown.
And then a judge, a defense attorney and a prosecutor would make life-altering decisions about that person without their input.
They were predominately white.
As each person, one by one, approached the front of that courtroom, I couldn't stop but think: How did they get here?
I wanted to know their stories.
And as the prosecutor read the facts of each case, I was thinking to myself, we could have predicted that.
That seems so preventable...
not because I was an expert in criminal law, but because it was common sense.
Over the course of the internship, I began to recognize people in the auditorium, not because they were criminal masterminds but because they were coming to us for help and we were sending them out without any.
My second year of law school I worked as a paralegal for a defense attorney, and in that experience I met many young men accused of murder.
Even in our "worst," I saw human stories.
And they all contained childhood trauma, victimization, poverty, loss, disengagement from school, early interaction with the police and the criminal justice system, all leading to a seat in a courtroom.
Those convicted of murder were condemned to die in prison, and it was during those meetings with those men that I couldn't fathom why we would spend so much money to keep this one person in jail for the next 80 years when we could have reinvested it up front, and perhaps prevented the whole thing from happening in the first place.
My third year of law school, I defended people accused of small street crimes, mostly mentally ill, mostly homeless, mostly drug-addicted, all in need of help.
They would come to us, and we would send them away without that help.
They were in need of our assistance.
But we weren't giving them any.
Prosecuted, adjudged and defended by people who knew nothing about them.
The staggering inefficiency is what drove me to criminal justice work.
The unfairness of it all made me want to be a defender.
The power dynamic that I came to understand made me become a prosecutor.
I don't want to spend a lot of time talking about the problem.
We know the criminal justice system needs reform, we know there are 2.3 million people in American jails and prisons, making us the most incarcerated nation on the planet.
We know there's another seven million people on probation or parole, we know that the criminal justice system disproportionately affects people of color, particularly poor people of color.
And we know there are system failures happening everywhere that bring people to our courtrooms.
But what we do not discuss is how ill-equipped our prosecutors are to receive them.
When we talk about criminal justice reform, we, as a society, focus on three things.
We complain, we tweet, we protest about the police, about sentencing laws and about prison.
We rarely, if ever, talk about the prosecutor.
In the fall of 2009, a young man was arrested by the Boston Police Department.
He was 18 years old, he was African American and he was a senior at a local public school.
He had his sights set on college but his part-time, minimum-wage job wasn't providing the financial opportunity he needed to enroll in school.
In a series of bad decisions, he stole 30 laptops from a store and sold them on the Internet.
This led to his arrest and a criminal complaint of 30 felony charges.
The potential jail time he faced is what stressed Christopher out the most.
But what he had little understanding of was the impact a criminal record would have on his future.
I was standing in arraignments that day when Christopher's case came across my desk.
And at the risk of sounding dramatic, in that moment, I had Christopher's life in my hands.
I was 29 years old, a brand-new prosecutor, and I had little appreciation for how the decisions I would make would impact Christopher's life.
Christopher's case was a serious one and it needed to be dealt with as such, but I didn't think branding him a felon for the rest of his life was the right answer.
For the most part, prosecutors step onto the job with little appreciation of the impact of our decisions, regardless of our intent.
Despite our broad discretion, we learn to avoid risk at all cost, rendering our discretion basically useless.
History has conditioned us to believe that somehow, the criminal justice system brings about accountability and improves public safety, despite evidence to the contrary.
We're judged internally and externally by our convictions and our trial wins, so prosecutors aren't really incentivized to be creative at our case dispositions, or to take risks on people we might not otherwise.
We stick to an outdated method, counterproductive to achieving the very goal that we all want, and that's safer communities.
Yet most prosecutors standing in my space would have arraigned Christopher.
They have little appreciation for what we can do.
Arraigning Christopher would give him a criminal record, making it harder for him to get a job, setting in motion a cycle that defines the failing criminal justice system today.
With a criminal record and without a job, Christopher would be unable to find employment, education or stable housing.
Without those protective factors in his life, Christopher would be more likely to commit further, more serious crime.
The more contact Christopher had with the criminal justice system, the more likely it would be that he would return again and again and again -- all at tremendous social cost to his children, to his family and to his peers.
And, ladies and gentlemen, it is a terrible public safety outcome for the rest of us.
When I came out of law school, I did the same thing as everybody else.
I came out as a prosecutor expected to do justice, but I never learned what justice was in my classes -- none of us do.
None of us do.
And yet, prosecutors are the most powerful actors in the criminal justice system.
Our power is virtually boundless.
In most cases, not the judge, not the police, not the legislature, not the mayor, not the governor, not the President can tell us how to prosecute our cases.
The decision to arraign Christopher and give him a criminal record was exclusively mine.
I would choose whether to prosecute him for 30 felonies, for one felony, for a misdemeanor, or at all.
I would choose whether to leverage Christopher into a plea deal or take the case to trial, and ultimately, I would be in a position to ask for Christopher to go to jail.
These are decisions that prosecutors make every day unfettered, and we are unaware and untrained of the grave consequences of those decisions.
One night this past summer, I was at a small gathering of professional men of color from around the city.
As I stood there stuffing free finger sandwiches into my mouth, as you do as public servant -- I noticed across the room, a young man waving and smiling at me and approaching me.
And I recognized him, but I couldn't place from where, and before I knew it, this young man was hugging me.
And thanking me.
"You cared about me, and you changed my life."
It was Christopher.
See, I never arraigned Christopher.
He never faced a judge or a jail, he never had a criminal record.
Instead, I worked with Christopher; first on being accountable for his actions, and then, putting him in a position where he wouldn't re-offend.
We recovered 75 percent of the computers that he sold and gave them back to Best Buy, and came up with a financial plan to repay for the computers we couldn't recover.
Christopher did community service.
He wrote an essay reflecting on how this case could impact his future and that of the community.
He applied to college, he obtained financial aid, and he went on to graduate from a four-year school.
After we finished hugging, I looked at his name tag, to learn that Christopher was the manager of a large bank in Boston.
Christopher had accomplished -- and making a lot more money than me -- He had accomplished all of this in the six years since I had first seen him in Roxbury Court.
I can't take credit for Christopher's journey to success, but I certainly did my part to keep him on the path.
There are thousands of Christophers out there, some locked in our jails and prisons.
We need thousands of prosecutors to recognize that and to protect them.
An employed Christopher is better for public safety than a condemned one.
It's a bigger win for all of us.
In retrospect, the decision not to throw the book at Christopher makes perfect sense.
When I saw him that first day in Roxbury Court, I didn't see a criminal standing there.
I saw myself -- a young person in need of intervention.
As an individual caught selling a large quantity of drugs in my late teens, I knew firsthand the power of opportunity as opposed to the wrath of the criminal justice system.
Along the way, with the help and guidance of my district attorney, my supervisor and judges, I learned the power of the prosecutor to change lives instead of ruining them.
And that's how we do it in Boston.
We helped a woman who was arrested for stealing groceries to feed her kids get a job.
Instead of putting an abused teenager in adult jail for punching another teenager, we secured mental health treatment and community supervision.
A runaway girl who was arrested for prostituting, to survive on the streets, needed a safe place to live and grow -- something we could help her with.
I even helped a young man who was so afraid of the older gang kids showing up after school, that one morning instead of a lunchbox into his backpack, he put a loaded 9-millimeter.
We would spend our time that we'd normally take prepping our cases for months and months for trial down the road by coming up with real solutions to the problems as they presented.
Which is the better way to spend our time?
How would you prefer your prosecutors to spend theirs?
Why are we spending 80 billion dollars on a prison industry that we know is failing, when we could take that money and reallocate it into education, into mental health treatment, into substance abuse treatment and to community investment so we can develop our neighborhoods?
So why should this matter to you?
Well, one, we're spending a lot of money.
Our money.
It costs 109,000 dollars in some states to lock up a teenager for a year, with a 60 percent chance that that person will return to the very same system.
That is a terrible return on investment.
Number two: it's the right thing to do.
If prosecutors were a part of creating the problem, it's incumbent on us to create a solution and we can do that using other disciplines that have already done the data and research for us.
And number three: your voice and your vote can make that happen.
The next time there's a local district attorney's election in your jurisdiction, ask candidates these questions.
One: What are you doing to make me and my neighbors safer?
Two: What data are you collecting, and how are you training your prosecutors to make sure that it's working?
And number three: If it's not working for everybody, what are you doing to fix it?
If they can't answer the questions, they shouldn't be doing the job.
Each one of you that raised your hand at the beginning of this talk is a living, breathing example of the power of opportunity, of intervention, of support and of love.
While each of you may have faced your own brand of discipline for whatever malfeasances you committed, barely any of you needed a day in jail to make you the people that you are today -- Every day, thousands of times a day, prosecutors around the United States wield power so great that it can bring about catastrophe as quickly as it can bring about opportunity, intervention, support and yes, even love.
Those qualities are the hallmarks of a strong community, and a strong community is a safe one.
If our communities are broken, don't let the lawyers that you elect fix them with outdated, inefficient, expensive methods.
Demand more; vote for the prosecutor who's helping people stay out of jail, not putting them in.
Demand better.
You deserve it, your children deserve it, the people who are tied up in the system deserve it, but most of all, the people that we are sworn to protect and do justice for demand it.
We must, we must do better.
Thank you.
Thank you.
Thank you very much. | {
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âWelcome. Weâre in the drawing room.â
âUnderstood.â
Grulf got up quickly as soon as he heard Shiaâs voice.
Then he started to wag his tail and run towards the entrance.
âOh, Grulf. How are you?â
âGroof-groof!â
Her cheery voice rang from the door.
Maybe Grulf liked Shia so much because she was a wolf beastkin.
I felt like he had taken to her especially well.
And the two of them played by the main entrance for quite some time.
And so we just continued our conversation.
Luchila said,
âHmm. If we canât go to the palace, how will you get the palace alchemists to look at it?â
âIâll have to ask Eric.â
âI donât think itâs important enough to ask His Majesty directly. You should tell daddy.â
Goran was a noble and the grand master of the Adventurerâs Guild.
He would surely have some connection to the palace alchemists.
âI guess Iâll go visit your house then. When is Goran likely to be back?â
âOhh. But I think daddy might try and visit you here. You might just miss each other.â
âI doubt that. Goran is very busy.â
âI donât think heâs that busy.â
Serulis said seriously.
It was hard to imagine, but I suddenly had the suspicion that Serulis believed Goran had a lot of free time.
I should probably clear things up.
âNo. Serulis. Goran is very busy.â
âOh, thatâs not what I meant. I think he would come and visit you no matter how busy he was.â
âI donât think he would. Heâll probably go home and sleep.â
I did think Goran would come and visit us often.
However, it would probably be during his days off. I didnât think he would come here on a weekday without any reason to.
âStill, I think daddy will come here.â
Serulis said stubbornly.
As we argued like this, Shia and Grulf entered the room.
Grulf looked so happy to see Shia.
âIâm back!â
âHow did the demon rat hunt go?â
âAbout that. ...There were so many giant demon rats.â
âOhhhh. What a horrible thing. So, did you find them?â
âNot at all.â
Shia and Serulis began talking about something the rest us did not understand.
âCluck!â
Gerberga clucked loudly.
I felt as if he were telling them to explain things clearly.
âPardon me, Lord Gerberga. I wanted Serulis to see if any of the missing people were hiding in the sewers.â
âThatâs right. Do you know how the city guards watch the entrances closely? I think it would be difficult for most people to enter the sewers without there being a record of it.â
I agreed and Serulis continued.
âI was talking with Shia, and we agreed that the sewers were the perfect place for someone who wanted to hide their whereabouts.â
âThough, there was no one down there...â
Luchila said seriously.
âIs it possible that they were gobbled up by the demon rats?â
â...â
The room fell silent. And it wasnât because Luchila had said something stupid.
Actually, it seemed almost too likely.
Imagining people being eaten by demon rats was what made everyone fall silent.
âI guess there was plenty of food to allow all that growth...â
Shia said with a stern look.
Maybe they had become so big by eating people. They had not even left any bones to be discovered.
Just then, Milka said,
âHmmm. But I didnât see anyone else when I was in the sewers.â
âIs that right?â
âYes. Not a single person. Thatâs why I thought it was so comfortable.â
âWait a second.â
Serulis said in confusion.
âIt was just last night that Milka invaded this house, wasnât it?â
âYes.â
So much had happened, that it had seemed like a long time ago.
However, it had really just been one day.
âBut Milka wasnât eaten by the demon rats yesterday. Wouldnât that mean that they must have infested the sewers in large numbers between then and now?â
âOne day...no, if it had been a few hours late, then Milka would have been rat food.â
â...Oh-oh, no.â
Milka said with a pale face.
âYou must be so relieved.â
Serulis said as she hugged Milka and gently patted her on the head.
âThen they must have traveled from somewhere else. Otherwise, they couldnât have increased so rapidly in one day.â
âThatâs also unlikely, but still more realistic than rapid breeding.â
Just then, Shia looked at the desk.
âHm? And what is this thing? No, could it be...â
Shia looked at the wooden box with the object inside.
âAhh, this was made from fragments we collected from the corpses of the demon rats.â
â...â
Shia looked at it silently.
âWe have no idea what it is for. Do you know, Shia?â
â...This resembles an idol used to summon the Evil God... That is what I think.â
âEvil God?â
âThe god of the dark ones. It is one of the pillars.â
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ãItâs my first time seeing a fairy dragon with such colorful and magnificent wingsã
ãThe more colorful the wings are the more talented a fairy dragon is supposed to be. This child seems to have quite the talentã
ãWhen I met it, it didnât have one wing. It also lost all of its hornsã
ãStrange. For us, dragons, the horns are as valuable as the life. For it to lose them.........it must have encountered a strong monster. Iâm going to askã
Ferris stared fixedly at the fairy dragon. It seems that they were engaged in telepathy. Ferrisâ face gradually turned serious as they talked.
ãAre you an idiot!? Go ahead and rest! ã
Then, out of nowhere, she grabbed it by its horns and started swinging it around. The dragon let out a scream in response.
ãFerris, thatâs enough!ã
Having heard my voice, Ferris stopped. Then, she threw the dragon on the table, stared at it once again, grinned, and laughed. For some reason, Itora was rejoicing at the side.
ãKiyuo! Kiyua, kiyua, kiyuaaaaã
The dragon burst into tears. Oi, Ferris, what have you done?
ãItâs alright. Just a little scolding. This oneâs story? Ah, itâs okay if you donât hear it. Itâs incredibly stupidã
ãKiyua, kiyukyukyu, kiyukyukyukyukyu? Kiyukyukiyu, kiyu, kiyuã
She desperately tried to somehow appeal to me but, regretfully, I couldnât understand a thing. []
ãFerris, just what did this dragon say?ã
There was a nice follow-up from Rico.
ãAh. Itâs an incredibly stupid story. Well, if itâs big sister Rico, I might as well tellã
Rico and Ferris looked at each other. And, gradually, Ricoâs face stiffened.
ã........There is no need to tell Rinos. Ridiculousã
ãRight?ã
ãKyuã
The dragonâs wings dropped on the ground and she lowered her head in disappointment. Somehow, it made my chest hurt.
ãRinos-san, what are we going to do about this dragon?ã
ãWhat do you mean?ã
ãMake a steak or smoke.......stew is also okayã
ãEh! Are you going to eat her? You are a dragon, right? Wonât that count as cannibalism? ã
ãSince we arenât of the same subspecies, it wonât. Rather, she is just a right preyã
ãAgya! Gya! Kiyuaã
The fairy dragon seemed to be angry. Ferris breathed out and
ãYou still donât understand. Thatâs why you canâtã
Having said that, Ferris took the fairy dragon by the horns and threw her out. As expected of a dragon, she flapped her wings and avoided the collision with the ground. Ferris headed outside as she stripped herself of one piece of clothing after another until she became naked. Then, she turned off her human transformation before the fairy dragon.
ãKya, kiyuaaaaaaaaa!!!!!ã
Seeing Ferris in her kukulkan form, the fairy dragon let out a loud scream. At that moment, my chest became heavier and, before I noticed, there was the fairy dragon there. Such incredible speed. The dragon hid her face in my chest as she trembled all over. Oh, how adorable. I tightly embraced the dragon.
ãRinos, can I count on you to not spoil her too much?ã
Rico made an exasperated expression.
ãI donât understand her circumstances. However, you canât treat this dragon as pitifulã
ãKiyuã
Just what on earth is happening? For now, letâs appraise this fairy dragon.
ØØš اÙÙ
ÙÙÙ (Fairy Dragon, years old) LVHP: MP: 4
Wind Magic LV1
Recovery Magic LV1
MP Recovery LV3
Presence Detection LV3
Mana Detection LV3
Body Strengthening LV1
Dragon Magic LV1
Flight LV5
Purification LV4
Covert Action LV4
Wind and Thunder
Wind and Thunder.........Flight LV5
She has a name but I canât read the letters. Why is it? That being said, such skills in just 7 years. MP is abnormal. Flight skill also reached counter-stop, which explains her speed.
However, without being able to communicate with this dragon, I canât do anything.
ãOi, Ferris, how does one use telepathy?ã
ã.......Just talk to the other person inside your head. ãRinos-san, Rinos-sanãor something like thatã
Letâs try talking to Ferris inside my head. There was no reaction at all. She said that telepathy is a type of dragon magic if I remember correctly. Since itâs magic, letâs use some MP. In other words, should I use mana to carry my words? For now, I concentrated my mana in Ferrisâ direction. I concentrated. I concentrated.
ãFerris has hair growing on her ***ã
ãEh! Really? ã
........It seems that Iâve succeeded. Ferris didnât realize that it was telepathy, turned her butt towards Rico, and tried to confirm. While sheâs at it, letâs try again.
ãOi, fairy dragon, can you hear me?ã
ãEh? This voice, could it be? ã
ãYeah, itâs me, Rinosã
ãRinos.......Iâm Shinjoã
ãShinjo?ã
ãUn, I was told to use it as the Goddessã
ãGoddess?ã
ãUn. Once I become bigger, Iâd have to be the Goddessã
ãAnd why was such a dragon in that place?ã
ãEmm. I got bored with studying every day. Iâve come out to playã
ãArenât you going to go back home?ã
ãUn, I donât want to go back. Then I got hungry and went searching for food, found a place with delicious water and flowers, and stayed thereã
ãThen why were you so injured?ã
ãI got hurt when I tried to leave my home. I couldnât fly that well, it was such a disasterã
A dragon nurtured to be the Goddess......I can feel myself getting involved in something troublesome.
ãOi, Ferris! This dragon says something about the Goddessã
ãSo youâve found out.......Wait, telepathy? ã
ãYeah, Iâve grasped itã
ãAs expected of Rinos-san.......Yes, she is qualified to serve the Dragon King. I heard that a child with such qualities is born once every 1000 years. Once he grows up, he becomes the head of a tribe and serves the Dragon Kingâs as a messengerã
ãIs it alright for her to be here?ã
ãItâs not. Because she escaped, fairy dragons might be abandoned by the Dragon King. She is truly stupid. She abandoned the future of her tribe to escape herself. Even though serving the Dragon King is a guarantee of a tribeâs prosperity......Indeed, the training is hard. Even my own training was hard, forget about those like her. However, she ran away. She will definitely be killed, even if she came back. In that case, being eaten would be a good ending, as far as the tribe goes, her existence would be shamefulã
ãI see.....Un, I wasnât that diligent myself, after all. Itâs not like I canât relate to herã
ãDo not joke. In order to gain such skills, Rinos-san must have definitely trained hardã
ãU~n. In my case, I didnât have a choice in order to survive. People are often like that. Wonât learn until they feel a sense of crisisã
ãSense of crisis......Itâs true that she doesnât have one. Besides, despite my objections, she wanted to stay at Rinos-sanâs place forever, quite an impudent fellow. She even dared to pick a fight with me. She doesnât know how high the sky isã
ãWas she hurt because she was attacked by some monster?ã
ãSince she was an existence of utmost importance, she most likely lived inside a protective barrier. I think that she lost her horns and a wing trying to break out. Itâs a heavenly punishment. Still, she survived through that. Itâs said that a dragon that lost its wings and horns usually loses its sense of direction........ã
ãOi, dragon, you did well living through thatã
ãIt was such a disaster. I had no idea where I wasã
ãWhat did you do about your meals?ã
ãEmm, I lured the food by producing its favorite scentã
ãProducing smell? Can you make any kind of scent? ã
ãYes, I can. I can imitate anythingã
ãCan you make this powder?ã
ãAlrightã
At the fairy dragon flapped her wings, black powder appeared on top of the desk. When I tried to smell it, it had a scent just like vanilla. Letâs try the taste......Tastes like vanilla. Apparently, this dragon is capable of producing vanilla beans.
ãWhat other kinds of scent can you make?ã
ãA lot of them. The water and flowers around here are delicious, so, if itâs something that smells nice, I can make itã
......She might be unexpectedly useful. However, it wasnât like I had no concerns. Letâs confirm with Ferris.
ãWonât the Dragon King become enraged if someone kills her?ã
ãI donât think he will. After all, she is a runawayã
ãWill he come here to kill her?ã
ãI donât think he will. Probably, he wonât have any interestã
ãThen is it okay to let her stay?ã
ãAre going to let this coward be your friend?ã
ãMore like a petã
ãPet......You mean, she will be even lower than a slave? Rinos-san is, of course, the owner but, in general, she is everyoneâs property, right? If itâs like that then I wonât objectã
ãWhat do you think, Rico? It seems that this dragon can produce a good-smelling powder from her wings. Ah, if that were to happen, I might love Rico even stronger. This would be Ricoâs....... ã
ãLetâs keep her!ã
An immediate answer. Ricoâs eyes are scary.
ãDo you want to stay in my place?ã
ãUn, you gave me some incredibly delicious food, fixed my wings, this place seems safe, and I can eat delicious thingsã
ãMy home is not a place where you can stay idle. You will have the lowest position amongst all of us. If you listen to my comrades and, of course, me, I donât mind letting you stayã
ãFrom now on you should call me Master and you canât be selfish anymore. If you wonât listen to big sisters, Iâm going to eat you, got it? ã
ãUuu.......got itã
ãNotãGot itã! I understand! ã
Ferris glared at the dragon with an intense face. Ferris, stay! Stay!
ãLetâs give her a name for now. Letâs see......your name is Fairyã
ãWai!ã
ãThank you very much!ã
ãThank you very muuuchã
Ferris seems to be a good choice for a teacher, so letâs leave it as it is. However, with Ferris being angry while naked, it was quite a surreal sight.
ãHow about wearing some clothes, Ferris? That being said, your transformed body is truly well made. Smooth skin like that of Ricoâs and, although the chest is small, a well-proportioned bodyã
ã.......big sister Rico, can I remove your clothes? ã
ãThen when you take a bathã
ãI-I wonât show my figure to anyone but Rinos!ã
ãBut you are bathing with big sister Mei!ã
ãMe-Mei is okay!ã
ãWhy am I not okay? Letâs enter togetherã
ãNo! Iâm not going to show you! ã
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ããããšãããããŸãã | "I'm pregnant.
Not sure what I'm going to do yet," I told Polly.
Without hesitation, she replied, "I've had an abortion."
Before Polly, no one had ever told me that she'd had an abortion.
I'd graduated from college just a few months earlier and I was in a new relationship when I found out that I was pregnant.
When I thought about my choices, I honestly did not know how to decide, what criteria I should use.
How would I know what the right decision was?
I worried that I would regret an abortion later.
Coming of age on the beaches of Southern California, I grew up in the middle of our nation's abortion wars.
I was born in a trailer on the third anniversary of Roe vs. Wade.
Our community was surfing Christians.
We cared about God, the less fortunate, and the ocean.
Everyone was pro-life.
As a kid, the idea of abortion made me so sad that I knew if I ever got pregnant I could never have one.
And then I did.
It was a step towards the unknown.
But Polly had given me a very special gift: the knowledge that I wasn't alone and the realization that abortion was something that we can talk about.
Abortion is common.
According to the Guttmacher Institute, one in three women in America will have an abortion in their lifetime.
But for the last few decades, the dialogue around abortion in the United States has left little room for anything beyond pro-life and pro-choice.
It's political and polarizing.
But as much as abortion is hotly debated, it's still rare for us, whether as fellow women or even just as fellow people, to talk with one another about the abortions that we have.
There is a gap.
Between what happens in politics and what happens in real life, and in that gap, a battlefield mentality.
An "are you with us or against us?" stance takes root.
This isn't just about abortion.
There are so many important issues that we can't talk about.
And so finding ways to shift the conflict to a place of conversation is the work of my life.
There are two main ways to get started.
One way is to listen closely.
And the other way is to share stories.
So, 15 years ago, I cofounded an organization called Exhale to start listening to people who have had abortions.
The first thing we did was create a talk-line, where women and men could call to get emotional support.
Free of judgment and politics, believe it or not, nothing like our sevice had ever existed.
We needed a new framework that could hold all the experiences that we were hearing on our talk-line.
The feminist who regrets her abortion.
The Catholic who is grateful for hers.
The personal experiences that weren't fitting neatly into one box or the other.
We didn't think it was right to ask women to pick a side.
We wanted to show them that the whole world was on their side, as they were going through this deeply personal experience.
So we invented "pro-voice."
Beyond abortion, pro-voice works on hard issues that we've struggled with globally for years, issues like immigration, religious tolerance, violence against women.
It also works on deeply personal topics that might only matter to you and your immediate family and friends.
They have a terminal illness, their mother just died, they have a child with special needs and they can't talk about it.
Listening and storytelling are the hallmarks of pro-voice practice.
Listening and storytelling.
That sounds pretty nice.
Sounds maybe, easy? We could all do that.
It's not easy. It's very hard.
Pro-voice is hard because we are talking about things everyone's fighting about or the things that no one wants to talk about.
I wish I could tell you that when you decide to be pro-voice, that you'll find beautiful moments of breakthrough and gardens full of flowers, where listening and storytelling creates wonderful "a-ha" moments.
I wish I could tell you that there would be a feminist welcoming party for you, or that there's a long-lost sisterhood of people who are just ready to have your back when you get slammed.
But it can be vulnerable and exhausting to tell our own stories when it feels like nobody cares.
And if we truly listen to one another, we will hear things that demand that we shift our own perceptions.
There is no perfect time and there is no perfect place to start a difficult conversation.
There's never a time when everyone will be on the same page, share the same lens, or know the same history.
So, let's talk about listening and how to be a good listener.
There's lots of ways to be a good listener and I'm going to give you just a couple.
One is to ask open-ended questions.
You can ask yourself or someone that you know, "How are you feeling?"
"What was that like?"
"What do you hope for, now?"
Another way to be a good listener is to use reflective language.
If someone is talking about their own personal experience, use the words that they use.
If someone is talking about an abortion and they say the word "baby," you can say "baby."
If they say "fetus," you can say "fetus."
If someone describes themselves as gender queer to you, you can say "gender queer."
If someone kind of looks like a he, but they say they're a she -- it's cool.
Call that person a she.
When we reflect the language of the person who is sharing their own story, we are conveying that we are interested in understanding who they are and what they're going through.
The same way that we hope people are interested in knowing us.
So, I'll never forget being in one of the Exhale counselor meetings, listening to a volunteer talk about how she was getting a lot of calls from Christian women who were talking about God.
Now, some of our volunteers are religious, but this particular one was not.
At first, it felt a little weird for her to talk to callers about God.
So, she decided to get comfortable.
And she stood in front of her mirror at home, and she said the word "God."
"God."
"God."
"God."
"God."
"God."
"God."
Over and over and over again until the word no longer felt strange coming out her mouth.
Saying the word God did not turn this volunteer into a Christian, but it did make her a much better listener of Christian women.
So, another way to be pro-voice is to share stories, and one risk that you take on, when you share your story with someone else, is that given the same set of circumstances as you they might actually make a different decision.
For example, if you're telling a story about your abortion, realize that she might have had the baby.
She might have placed for adoption.
She might have told her parents and her partner -- or not.
She might have felt relief and confidence, even though you felt sad and lost.
This is okay.
Empathy gets created the moment we imagine ourselves in someone else's shoes.
It doesn't mean we all have to end up in the same place.
It's not agreement, it's not sameness that pro-voice is after.
It creates a culture and a society that values what make us special and unique.
It values what makes us human, our flaws and our imperfections.
And this way of thinking allows us to see our differences with respect, instead of fear.
And it generates the empathy that we need to overcome all the ways that we try to hurt one another.
Stigma, shame, prejudice, discrimination, oppression.
Pro-voice is contagious, and the more it's practiced the more it spreads.
So, last year I was pregnant again.
This time I was looking forward to the birth of my son.
And while pregnant, I had never been asked how I was feeling so much in all my life.
And however I replied, whether I was feeling wonderful and excited or scared and totally freaked out, there was always someone there giving me a "been there" response.
It was awesome.
It was a welcome, yet dramatic departure from what I experience when I talk about my mixed feelings of my abortion.
Pro-voice is about the real stories of real people making an impact on the way abortion and so many other politicized and stigmatized issues are understood and discussed.
From sexuality and mental health to poverty and incarceration.
Far beyond definition as single right or wrong decisions, our experiences can exist on a spectrum.
Pro-voice focuses that conversation on human experience and it makes support and respect possible for all.
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We gathered in the backyard to not attract too much attention and said the goodbyes there. It wasnât normal for the Pope to be present during that. Or well, maybe it was, considering Mariaâs position.
âWell then, Nicole. Donât overdo it again, okay?â
âYeah, I wonât get careless.â
âNo, thatâs now what I meant...â
While Lyell was pestering me to be extra careful, Maria was having a chat with the Pope. She had to depart from Berith because her position had grown too strong, but these two were apparently not on bad terms.
Pope Ashella also seemed to have been considering letting Maria succeed her, but with the intervention of various people starting from cardinals, her hopes were cut short.
âTake care of your body now, Maria.â
âI will, thanks. Stay well too, Ashella.â
âI really have to wreck my body sometime or Iâll just get depressed from so much energy.â
âDonât say that even as a joke.â
Maria was technically lower than her in the hierarchy, which would normally require her to use honorifics towards Ashella, but the person concerned seemed to firmly reject that.
She looked like a little girl, but she was far older than Maria in reality. Even Maria could not ignore an order from someone like her.
âYou can use teleportation magic, so youâll show your face often, right?â
âYou will, right? Youâll let me baptize Fina, right?â
â...Yes.â
Looking around, I saw Finia and Michelle looking at us as if seeing something amusing.
âWhatâs wrong, you two?â
âSeeing Nicole and Lady Maria getting lectured makes you look like sisters!â
âOh, what a nice thing to say, Michelle.â
Maria put a hand to her cheek in happiness, hearing that we looked like sisters.
âMaria, you should learn to tell apart flattery.â
âHey now, Iâm still young, okay?â
âIndeed. Itâs strange that you look so young despite being in your forties.â
âI wonder whatâs the reason for it? If you found some method of anti-aging, I hope you can teach me too.â
âI donât think you need that, Ashella...â
Because Maria had drunk God of Destructionâs medicine, her body was so full of vitality you could say she had returned back to youth. Someone who didnât know that would naturally find it strange. But she couldnât exactly tell that to the Pope.
Rejuvenating medicine was already a tricky subject, but the one who gave it to her was the âGod of Destructionâ.
The God who broke the world tree, and the Pope ruling the World Tree Religion. They were pretty much like water and oil.
I couldnât even imagine what it would lead to had she found out about it. I suppose I had to give it to her for finding Mariaâs weakness like this, even if unconsciously.
I also didnât want this topic to delve any deeper, so I decided to dodge it. Besides, I was worried for Fina who was waiting back in the village.
âMom, you have to leave soon, or Fina willââ
âOh, r-right! I really should. Before that... Cortina.â
âYou still havenât accepted your punishment for this blunder, right?â
âEhh.â
Maria looked at her with unusual seriousness.
Well, I guess you could say that she failed to fulfill her duty as my guardian. But that happened due to my own arbitrary actions, so she shouldnât be blamed for it.
âMother, thatâs a little...â
âBe quiet, Nicole. Listen here, you may not know this, but Cortina going all out is much more amazing than this. And yet, she was outwitted too much this time.â
âYes, I have to reflect on being too careless.â
âSo I will be giving you a punishment. I ban you from getting close to Reid for three months.â
âNow thatâs cruel!â
Cortinaâs and my voices overlapped perfectly. I was enjoying my dates with her a lot, and Maria was going to ban that.
âYou have been too lax ever since Reidâs comeback. So I think you need some time to cool off your head.â
âB-But that has nothing to do with Reââ
âThink back on the result. This time it all ended well due to unexpected luck, but in the worst case, Nicole would have died.â
âSo... Cortina. I need you to take special training.â
âSpecial training... I donât even have a talent for actual combat, you know?â
âEven so, training should still do something about it. You have to be ready for similar situations from now on. This is for your own sake too.â
Cortina was still resisting, but it was short-lived.
I also understood Mariaâs point very well. Having no power when it counted the most was something both she and I knew very well. Because of that, she could not object to it very strongly.
The fact was that Cortina had been the first one to be targeted among us countless times. The special training that Maria spoke about could be helpful in that sense too.
As a result, Cortina reluctantly agreed and decided to follow Maria to the north. Meanwhile, they would contact Maxwell and have her temporarily retire.
âWell then, Tricia. I leave these kids to you, okay?â
âLeave them to me... or so Iâd like to say, but they are already more capable than me.â
âThatâs true. In that case, Nicole, I leave Tricia with you. You can give her a beating if she drinks too much.â
âHey?!â
While I was saying goodbye to Cortina, Maria was preparing the transfer spell. She drew the magic circle in high spirits. Her speed was quite something, but it still fell behind Maxwell, as expected.
âGoodbye, Maria. Iâm looking forward to Finaâs baptism.â
âWhy are you so excited about that?â
âIsnât it fine to be happy about my cute friendâs second daughter?â
âYeah, yeah. Later then.â
The Pope acted carefree to the very end. But this was all for Fina, so I wasnât complaining. Fina would lose nothing if she had the Pope backing her.
The crumpled smile Cortina had at the time was quite a novelty. I felt like I saw something rare.
âSo Lady Mariaâs gone.â
âYes. It will be lonely without her.â
I heard those voices from behind. Looking back, I saw Michelle and Finia with dejected faces. Maria and others were special people for these girls, who have grown in their care. Since they could not meet them as frequently as I, this parting was more dear for them.
âLady Nicole, that would be something really amazing, you know?â
Portal Gate was a spell of the highest difficulty among the Interference spells, on par with Polymorph. If I could master it, it would prove to be useful in many situations.
If we were hired by merchants like today, we could gain so much money using Portal Gate that it would feed us for a lifetime.
It wouldnât be just trading. If I became the Guildâs messenger, I could expect a lot of remuneration. Even the kingdom could hire me.
It was a spell difficult to master and hard to reach. That was Portal Gate.
Maria who easily learned it was abnormal, as normally one would need to train until old age to master it. But I, who considered it possible that I could learn it when I was just years old, was probably also abnormal.
âWell, I guess it is... Hmm?â
As I replied to Finia, I heard a strange noise. Though that noise didnât sound dangerous, like that of battle or rioting, but instead filled with voices of confusion and cheers.
âThereâs some liveliness at the entrance.â
âYes, just like then Lady Maria arrived here.â
âI was unconscious during that.â
I didnât know what happened when Maria and Lyell came, but it seemed that there was a similar atmosphere to it now.
In that case, maybe someone as famous as them had arrived here? Just as I thought so and was about to voice it, a tall man barged into the backyard.
As I thought, it was Maxwell, who had received a word after a delay.
âIs it true that Nicole suffered a grave injury?!â
âThatâs already in the past.â
Maxwell shouted as he rushed in, but I retorted calmly. Maxwell looked dubiously at me as he saw my face.
âWhat is that eyepatch? Did you suffer a lasting injury?â
âNo, this is...â
I guess I could call this an after-effect. I gained an excessively strong charming power, after all.
It seemed that just looking into my eyes would simply nail their eyes on me, but if I âvoiced my desireâ at the same time, this charm power would gain directionality.
In other words, I couldnât speak anything carelessly with the eyepatch off.
âWell, letâs just say I received a little overpowered âabilityâ from that goddess. This is a magic item to suppress that.â
âI-is that so. I was awfully worried when I heard you suffered a big injury while I had my eyes off you.â
âYeah, sorry about that. But you were worried, huh?â
âOf course I was. You are my... I mean, my one and only apprentice.â
He almost said âmy comradeâ but corrected it. There were people other than us here. Still, to think he would appear in place of Lyell. This old man chose bad timing too. Not to mention, when there was the Pope around too.
The Pope in question gave a deep bow with composed expression and offered a splendid greeting.
âGood to meet you, venerable Maxwell. I am called Ashella.â
âHow polite of you. Ashella... One from the World Tree Religion?â
âYes, I serve as the current Pope. The cardinals are the ones with bigger voices, however.â
âThat does sound problematic.â
Maxwell revealed a wileful smile like when he was scheming something. The Pope was the same. It seemed like the chance meeting between Raum and Berithâs influential duo would lead to something troublesome. | {
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Inglis jumped off Vufailbaneâs back and landed in front of the dragon. She then gave it a graceful smile and bowed.
ãGood day to you! Itâs been a while, hasnât it? I am glad to see you havenât changed.ã
Seeing Inglis smiling like a dainty, pretty flower caused the Dragon God to become lost in confusion. There was no clear expression shown on the huge face of the dragon, but it tilted its head as though it was trying to examine her cautiously.
ãWhatâs the meaning of this! The wavelength of this Ether should have belonged to that Old King?!ã
The voice in her head also showed a hint of confusion.
ãIndeed. I am who I am! Your senses havenât failed you. There is no need to worry!ã
ãThen what is with that appearance? You even wear the costume of my sacrifice, have you taken the control of that girlâs body through sorcery or some kind of divine work?ã
ãI donât do such a thing. After I had lived my natural lifespan, with the power of the Goddess, I was reborn. With the memory of my past and the power of the Divine Knight still in my body. The fight between you and I occured on such a distant past, I have no idea how long ago it was. Which means, the seal held itself pretty good. This is the first time youâve opened your eyes ever since then, no?ã
ãHmph! As if I could believe such a story......ã
ãAs proof, there is no trace of the Clavoid volcano where I sealed you in, and this land has turned cold with the power that permeated from you. The world has changed so much, you know? Canât you feel it? The world has lost the presence of the Gods!ã
ã...Indeed, the atmosphere around the world seems to have changed since then. Either those gods have forsaken this world, or they have fought against each other and brought their own ruins. In any case, this should mean that you humans have lost your guardians......ã
ãPerhaps, that is true.ã
It was the truth that she could not feel any sign of the gods in this world today. Inglis had to nod in agreement with Vufailbaneâs point.
ãBut, what of it?ã
ãBy that, you mean?ã
ãA long time has passed, the order of the world has changed, thus, you ask me to let bygones be bygones? Youâre telling me such in the garb of sacrifices of mine, as though saying you wish not to fight me!ã
ãSacrifices, is it......I believe they called themselves the Shrine Maiden of the Dragon Gods.ã
ãThatâs their own interpretation. They are but sacrifices to me! What you wear is a death garb, a sign that you are ready to sacrifice yourself. Some I did eat, some I didnât, while some others were so obsessed with their lives they showed their ugliness before me! The look of fear and despair on their faces were the most delicious!ã
ãI see......So those you left uneaten for fun thought they were the chosen Shrine Maiden of the Dragon God...ã
ãThey were not necessarily wrong, they were just comical.ã
ãI see...Thatâs not something we can tell to those girls.ã
In a way, perhaps it was a good thing that the existence of the Shrine Maiden of the Dragon God disappeared into the obscurity of history before they realized it.
ãPersonally, I like this outfit in itself, since it is very adoring!ã
ãKu ku! I agree with you on that......ã
ãOya? Seems like we share the same taste?ã
ãAnd your girl body seems to be much fresher than your withered old manâs body, and it looks much softer and deliciousã
ã......Surely, I would taste better now than I did then. So, are you planning to eat me?ã
ãAs I have said earlier, I will destroy you with my own hands and mend my shame in your blood. The sight of such a delicious looking fruit makes oneâs appetite grow even more! I have just woken up and I am now hungry. You may wish to avoid a fight with me, but too bad for you! I shall not let you escape!ã
Vufailbane roared loudly again. The vibrations of the air hit Inglisâ cheeks and shook her long silver hair. And the expression on her face was a happy, big smile.
ãFufufu...Thank you very much. A long, long time has passed, and yet youâve remained the same......I must thank you for that.ã
ã......?ã
ãAs for me, I am no longer the same as then. I have been reborn and now I am in the middle of enjoying my second life! Avoiding a fight? Ridiculous. Whatever happens, I shall never escape! You want to eat me? Feel free. After all, itâs mutual.ã
She had her fill of Vufailbaneâs delicious meat. It would be strange to forbid the dragon to eat her, now that she had eaten so much of him.
In the end, Dragons and Humans cannot live together. Humans are delicious to dragons, and dragons are delicious to humans. And Inglis had experienced it, not just hearing stories of it. She could not turn back.
If they see each other as tasty, then perhaps preying on each other is their only way to interact. An enemy that is strong and delicious, what else can Inglis ask for? Magic Stone Beasts are tough opponents, but they are fundamentally inedible.
ãMutual? What do you mean?ã
ãFufu. Nothing. Iâm just talking to myself.ã
The haughty Vufailbane would be furious if it knew how many times they had cut its tail off while it slept and enjoyed its meat. It would be better for Inglis to keep it to herself.
ãThat is beside the point. Are you not hungry? Go ahead and eat me. If you can eat me, that is.ã
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And while I did say three hours, this is really just my rough estimation based on the sunâs movement, so thereâs a large margin of error here.
Iâm not sure if the guild is crowded right now since we came at an awkward time, but it was luckily still empty, so we brought the herbs to the reception counter. Just in case, we decided to keep several herbs, other than the four-leaf clover, for ourselves. The receptionist was the same as the one from yesterday and it looked like she wanted to say something, but after seeing the large bundle of herbs, she was startled and quickly began dealing with them.
Incidentally, we also tried asking her about methods of preserving plants for long periods of time and as expected, drying seems to be the best way. She said that herbs would last about one to two years that way. However, dried herbs are never accepted in requests unless the requestor allows it. Since itâs difficult to trace when herbs are dried, it could cause inventory problems and such.
As soon as the validation was finished, we left the Hunter Guild. We donât want any weird people going at us after all. And after that, I asked Ciel if I could borrow her body for the whole day.
ãAin wanting to borrow my body, thatâs pretty unusual.ã
Cielâs pleasantly delighted voice echoes in my head.
ãThereâs something Iâm personally curious about, but itâs a bit difficult to explain.ã
ãItâs related to the potions, right?ã
ãThatâs right. But I myself donât know how to start looking into it, so I was thinking of asking other people while making my judgment.ã
ãSo having me in between will make this take a lot of time, right?ã
ãIâm sorry.ã
Me taking control of the body means that Iâm taking away Cielâs time. Ideally, Ciel should be the one to live her own life and I should be only helping her live comfortably. But Ciel only asks me ãWhy are you apologizing?ã like itâs no big deal. years old is about the age of elementary students in my former life and individuals at this age are also still considered to be children even here. While this might be based on my old world sentimentalities, now that I reflect on them, every day at around this age was extremely valuable.
I know that having Ciel understand this value is difficult, so I can only reply to her with a vague smile.
As we continued on, we arrived at the tool shop from before, so I opened the door and entered inside. Their product line-up hasnât changed during these few days, so I immediately headed to the second floor. Having another close look around the second floor, I found potions at the place where the bandages and salves are sold.
Rather, I guess it might be better to describe it as a potion area with bandages and salve sold as well.
What they have for sale are basic and intermediate grade potions. I remember that the salves are for lower-ranked hunters, so Iâm sure that even the basic-grade potions work in great effect. As proof, the basic-grade potions are still slightly more expensive than the high-grade salves. As for the intermediate-grade potions, theyâre even more expensive than that.
Even if they do have high-grade potions, itâs probably so expensive that they wouldnât display it along with these.
ãWhatâs wrong?ã
ãSince I expected potions to be expensive here at the capital, I thought of looking at the actual prices as a basis for my judgment but...ã
ãAin doesnât know how much potions cost in other towns, right?ã
ãRight... Exactly that.ã
This really kills my enthusiasm, it makes me feel empty inside. Ever since we left the mansion, we havenât experienced any major injuries, so knowing the prices of potions never even went through my mind. And even if we did get severe injuries, we probably wouldnât have used potions still.
Now it took its toll, might just be an overreaction, but it seems like I have no choice but to take a shot in the dark.
I looked for a different shop assistant than the one from before and called out to her, ãCan I ask something?ã
Without any reluctance in her tone, she says ãWhat it is?ã with a smile on her face.
ãAre the potions sold here made in the royal capital?ã
ãYes. It is produced by an alchemist living in the capital. Is there a problem concerning that?ã
ãNot exactly, it just seemed like the potions here cost more than the ones I saw in other towns. However, it looks like itâs just my imagination. Iâm sorry about that.ã
ãYou might not be wrong. I believe that the potions youâve seen are those of towns with herbs available in their near vicinity. In the past, there seem to have been a place nearby where the materials for intermediate-grade potions could be harvested from, but as there have been no harvests lately, the ingredients are now being procured from other towns.ã
ãSo it got expensive since it costs money to get it from other places,
. Do you know when the price started going up?ã
ãI believe it was about two to three years ago, but I donât know much about the exact details.ã
ãThank you very much. Iâm... going to look around for a bit more.ã
I say my thanks before parting with the shop assistant. It looks like Iâve ended up noticing something absolutely troublesome. If only I didnât notice it, I couldâve gone on without any care in the world. Though, just because I noticed this doesnât mean that I plan on poking my head into it.
After all, if we started something here in the royal capital, itâll definitely be even more troublesome. After buying one potion of each grade, I decided to leave the shop.
Our next destination is the library. We barely have any time left, but this should be enough time to find out the things I want to know. Iâve already asked for its location back at the shop, so it should be alright.
ãSo you bought potions, Ain.ã
ãNot buying anything after going to the same shop multiple times seemed, really impolite after all.ã
ãThatâs pretty complicated.ã
ãI think so too. Still, thereâs no downside on having potions on stock.ã
ãIâve heard it earlier, but weâre going to the library next, right?ã
ãIâm thinking of doing a quick investigation before we go back to the inn.ã
Now, about the library, itâs located quite near the nobleâs district. In other words, itâs in a considerably safe place where rich people go to. Would it be difficult for people without much money to read books then? Thinking of it that way, we might have been lucky to have read books for five years at the mansion.
As for how the library works, weâll be asked to pay a deposit of one gold coin and a usage fee of one large silver at entry. The gold coin would then be returned when we leave. The books can only be read within the library. To borrow books, it will be necessary to have a special registration and with us having an ambiguous background, we definitely wonât be able to register.
As I entered the library, seeing the bookshelves full of books reminded me of our days at the mansion. Anyways, I caught the librarian and asked for a book about monster stampedes.
After a few minutes, the librarian gave us a book about the past stampedes that hit the royal capital and a research paper about stampedes. Also, a historical record of some sort.
Illuminated by the setting sun, I gracefully read by the window side. Itâs almost like a scene from a manga or an anime, but thereâs no one here I can share this sentiment with. Itâs quite a shame, especially since someone as beautiful as Ciel is in the spotlight. Iâm the one on the inside though.
Collecting my thoughts, I look over the documents. I ignored the more detailed information about things I roughly know, skimmed through some interesting things like the after-effects of a stampede on the ecosystem and just burned all the information I need into my head.
The years stampedes occurred, the state of affairs during those periods, and lastly, the date of when the royal capitalâs last stampede happened.
I somehow managed to read through all of it before the sun completely set, which I assume is because of how gifted Cielâs body is.
After leaving the library, I switched with Ciel and she began walking back to the inn.
ãWhat did you figure out today?ã
As we got back to our room, that was the first thing Ciel asked me about. Since Iâve kept quiet about it so far, guess itâs only natural for her to get curious about it. Rather, she might have actually held back on asking all this time.
ãI think you already saw it earlier, but the last time a stampede hit the royal capital was fifty years ago. Before that happened, stampedes of varied scales, both big and small, occurred in an interval of once every ten odd years.ã
ãRight.ã
ãWhenever a large-scale stampede happened, it seems that there were worsening diplomatic issues with the neighboring countries, diseases spreading all over the capital, or negligence of monster culling happening about five years before said stampedes occurred.ã
ãSo in other words, Ain suspects that a stampede is going to happen here soon?ã
As Ciel immediately figured out the meaning of my words, ãYes.ã I gave her my affirmation.
ãItâs only a possibility, but Iâm expecting one to happen within about, maybe a few years from now. After all, the potion mark-up happened two to three years ago.ã
ãSo Ain, what are you planning to do about it?ã
ãNothing at all. I would hate it if we stood out here at the royal capital after all, and if this does happen, its scale would be incomparable to the one back at Sannois. More importantly, we probably wonât be here when the stampede actually happens. Though, if you want to do something about it Ciel, then Iâll lend a hand.ã
ãThen in that case, why did you look this up, Ain?ã
Rather than her criticizing me for not wanting to do anything, Ciel only asked out of pure interest.
ãItâs because if by any chance this would occur tomorrow, we would have to make our preparations immediately. Besides, it would be awful if we head to the north, go to the sea, and then accidentally bump into the stampede on the way back.ã
ãI see. Thank you Ain.ã
ãI was just a bit bothered by it, thatâs all.ã
While we might just have barely enough time, we should be able to reach B-rank before the stampede occurs. After that, what happens to this country is none of my concern. Rather, this is the royal capital, so there should be a lot of people here who are stronger than Ciel. Anyway, we should head southeast after seeing the ocean and make sure we can cross the kingdom borders as soon as we get to B-rank.
ãBy the way Ain, can I ask something?ã
ãWhat is it?ã
ãHow will we dry the plants?ã
ãOh right. Pressing them should do well enough, but how about we do it with sorcery instead?ã
ãWith sorcery? How do we do that?ã
ãAbout that, I already have something in mind, so can I test it for a bit?ã
I switched with Ciel and took one of the three-leaved clover-ish things we kept in reserve to test my idea. The spell Iâll be using is ã
Sharol Calesfi Ougua
heat up and evaporate just the moisture to dry this thing
. Itâll probably end up horribly if used on people, but it wonât have any significant effect with me using it.
Besides, even if Ciel uses this on a person, it would likely fail. This is because casting sorcery inside a living creatureâs body is unbelievably difficult. If sorcery was that easy to cast inside someoneâs body, just sending small embers into an enemy would cause severe damage and if it was wind sorcery, theyâd have their organs be in shreds. And using water, one could probably drown their enemy with ease.
Because of this fact, this spell can only be used on inanimate objects. In the case of plants, theyâre considered non-living once harvested and in the case of monsters and animals, parts separated from the body and carcasses will eventually lose their resistance to the spell and will be affected by it.
Though in the first place, even if it is possible to use this on living creatures, itâs already pretty difficult to use sorcery in a place that isnât visible.
I immediately tried it on the three-leaf clover, but considering how simple it seems, itâs rather tricky. It needs precise magic power control and if itâs a moment too late, it might even get burnt. Anyhow, the first one somehow turned out to be moderately good in quality.
ãWell, this definitely isnât something youâd do with chant sorcery.ã
ãIs it difficult even for you Ain?ã
ãI think that itâll get easier the more I try, but if you want to do it Ciel, itâll be better if you use a magic circle so you can make more precise adjustments. I can imagine it making for a good practice, so it might be good to try it when you have some free time.ã
ãLooking at Ain doing it, it really seems simple though.ã
ãI am pretty confident with my ability to control magic power after all.ã
After all, itâs practically all Iâve done in the past. The way Iâm using the barrier and detection around the clock hasnât really changed much since then.
ãThen I suppose Iâll try drying some of them after dinner. Could you do the four-leaved one Ain?ã
ãSure, no problem.ã
After this exchange, I practiced about two to three more times before drying the four-leaf clover. I was able to dehydrate it while keeping its vibrant green hue, so I guess I can consider it a success. Obviously, it doesnât have even a single char.
Later on, Ciel tried drying the remaining three plants we have after finishing dinner, but every single one of them got completely scorched.
Anyways, this is just my opinion, wasting brainpower for these sorts of things is fun. Ehe. | {
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That being said, the places that a level solo player could go were quite limited.
And so I searched the map for a low level hunting ground and eventually arrived in a forest.
The first thing that made an appearance was the wild rabbit monster that had tormented me earlier.
And so I calmly aimed with my bow and...
Kiririri...shu! Zhunk!
The arrow went right into its little head.
The rabbit turned into particles of light and then disappeared.
There was no blood.
In terms of gore, this game also allowed you to adjust the settings.
And so I put them on the lowest.
You could say I wasnât a fan of it.
Looking at blood made me feel weak.
Yes, clearly the bow was a good fit for me.
I suppose getting a headshot made up for the lack of force.
âI just need to continue like this and level up.â
Level up to get upgrade points and increase my range all at once.
That seemed like it would be more fun.
â â â
âHaa...haa...! Some of these monsters are dangerous...!â
Is this really a hunting ground for beginners!?
Why is this bear so big!
I couldnât help but turn around and run away.
Bears were supposed to chase after people who ran, and so this would be a horrible tactic in real life.
However, there was nothing else I could do, as it already saw me as an enemy!
Not only that, but bears were apparently very fast!
It was catching up!
And while there was no penalty for dying yet, it would look bad for me to lose without having resisted at all.
So, I might as well try!
Kiririri...shu! Shu-shu!
Zhunk! Zuk-zuk!
I didnât aim for the body that was thickly covered in hair.
I unleashed three arrows. In the eyes, which were always a weakness, and in that gaping mouth that was trying to eat me.
And just like that, it lost a third of its HP bar with every shot, and the bear vanished with a burst of light.
Alright, I looked pretty amazing now, I have to admit.
If only I had been like this when in that first party.
âBeep! You have gained the skill, âIn Flight Arrow.â
â Reason for acquiring.
âDangerous Shootingâ
Killed an enemy at point blank with a ranged weapon.
Oh, I got a new skill.
And it sounds pretty cool, too.
I also got to level , so itâs a good time to use my points.
However, this is a dangerous place to be.
While I had managed to save myself, things would not go so well if another bear took me by surprise.
Was there somewhere safe that I could go?
Let me check the map again.
âGah! Alright, it was for beginners. But for beginner parties... Damn it.â
Even if you were a beginner, there was a huge difference if you werenât doing it solo.
Still, it was thanks to being in such a dangerous place, that my level had gone up pretty quickly. And that had resulted in me getting a new skill.
Perhaps it would be good to stay here for a while and train.
Ultimately, a harsh environment was what made people stronger... Thatâs the kind of line that made younger people hate you.
Well, no. Even older people hated it.
Who needed difficulty outside of the game world?
âOh, thatâs right!â
This is a forest. So I should rest in a tree.
There could be enemies up in the trees as well, but I would deal with it when the time came.
There were many branches to put your feet on. So even someone like me didnât have too much trouble.
While I wasnât very athletic in real life, my in-game avatar was at least a little stronger.
âPhew! What a great view!â
When I was at the top, I could see the horizon and the setting sun in the distance.
I always felt nostalgic when looking at a sunset.
When I had logged into the game, it was supposed to be morning.
Had I been playing for that long?
I wanted to hunt a little more. But perhaps it was time to return to my ârealâ home.
In any case, I should check the skill and distribute my points first.
So I opened the window and put them all into Range.
No hesitation!
â Status
Name: Kyuji
Job: Archer
Lv: /HP: /50
MP: 50/50
Defense: 8
Magic Attack: 10
Speed: 11
Skill: [In Flight Arrow]
25 points for 5 levels for extending my Range by 25 meters.
As the range of the âBeginnerâs Bowâ was about 15 meters, that meant I could now shoot things that were 40 meters away.
I could snipe at enemies from the top of trees, maybe.
It was as I was thinking this, that another bear-type monster appeared below me.
These were likely the strongest monsters in this forest. And so I didnât know if I was lucky or unlucky.
In any case, I could try killing it from above.
But first things first. I had to check the skill.
[In Flight Arrow]
Unleash a high power, but short range arrow.
Oh, dear. This was exactly the opposite of what I was trying to accomplish here.
Letâs try it out.
âIn Flight Arrow!â
Giririri...byu! Zhuug!
The arrow was so powerful that it even sounded different. And I was able to pierce through the bearâs skin.
While it didnât oneshot it, I could tell that it did a lot of damage.
I hadnât thought about it too much while I was climbing, but this tree was very tall.
I felt a little dizzy when looking down. How was I going to...
Well, nevermind that...
I was currently more than 15 meters above the ground.
That meant that the bear would be barely within range with a normal shot.
And when things were that far away, the shot wouldnât be as powerful.
And so you wouldnât be able to pierce through the bearâs skin.
And yet it did it so easily. I could hear it dig into the flesh...
In conclusion!
The In Flight Arrow really was powerful!
And my increased range made up for its single defect!
It used very little MP and so could become a reliable main weapon!
What a great skill.
I didnât get much in the way of gold or items, but this alone made my efforts worth it.
Now, time to return to town and logout for the day. | {
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After getting ready and going down to the hotel lobby, Kaoru-san and Yura-san were already waiting.
âAh, is everyone already here?â
âUtsurogi-san said sheâll be ready soon, so weâre fine.â
âThatâs a relief... Iâm not used to removing makeup yet, so...â
As Iâm not used to it, it often takes a lot of time because I end up leaving some makeup on, especially around my eyes.
âItâs bad for your skin if you donât thoroughly remove it, so it canât be helped.â
âOnee-chan often scolded me when I first started...â
âWhat are you talking about? Youâre better at makeup than me now, Yura.â
âI guess everyoneâs like that at the beginning...â
âBesides, youâre a guy, Yuki-kun, so we donât blame you.â
âW-Well, I usually donât put on makeup, thatâs for sure... Although I hear many entertainers do it.â
While discussing makeup, we received a message that Hana-san has arrived at the hotel entrance.
âOh, looks like sheâs here.
All right, letâs start our Comiket after-party even though itâs still early.â
âYeah!â
âIâm gonna eat lots!â
When we left the hotel, we spotted Hana-san checking the surroundings.
âAh, thank goodness. I thought I made a mistake for a moment!â
âYouâre at the right place. So, where shall we go?â
As Kaoru-san and Hana-san make eye contact, they nod and say,â Do you want to eat anything in particular, Yuki-kun? Anything at all!â
âEh? Me?â
âYes, yes, youâre todayâs star, Yuki-kun!â
âI donât mind eating wherever Yuki-kun likes.â
I thought that since everyone was tired, something hearty would be good, but considering the heat, something light might also be good, so I feel torn.
âUhm, hearty? Light? Which one would be better...â
I inadvertently thought out loud.
âYuki-kun, weâre all fine, so even something hearty is okay.â
âWe werenât at the plaza the whole time. Donât worry. Weâre fine!â
âI only went to the venue and returned straight away, so thereâs no problem.â
Since everyone said they were fine, I suggested a place that came to my mind.
âIn that case, how about yakiniku? It has that after-party feel, so... I think it would be nice...â
âOh, that sounds good! I agree!â
âI think thatâs a great idea!â
âI have no problem with that!â
Thus, we decided to go for yakiniku.
âSpeaking of which, thereâs a delicious yakiniku restaurant that members from my agency often go to when we have off-collabs in Tokyo. Itâs a bit far, but how about going there?â suggests Hana-san and shows Kaoru-san the price on her phone screen.
â(Itâs a bit pricey, but itâs really delicious here.)â
â(This much isnât a problem, letâs go here.)â
Their voices didnât reach Yuki.
When we arrived at the restaurant that Hana-san recommended, we ordered the set menu she suggested.
Looking at the price, my eyes popped out. FIVE THOUSAND YEN?!
What kind of meat do they use here?!
Iâve never had such an expensive lunch before!
âFive... Five thousand yen?â
âAh, itâs a bit expensive, but itâs okay. Itâll fill you up, and itâs incredibly delicious!â
âNo, itâs just... Iâm a little taken aback... This is my first time seeing such expensive lunch...â
âNo need to hold back, Yuki-kun. You helped us a ton at the booth!â
âA-Are you sure...?â
âDonât worry about a thing and just eat, Yuki-kun!â
âO-Okay...â
The price really makes me feel guilty.
But the sight of the meat coming out stirs a stronger feeling of anticipation for its deliciousness.
This set contains various parts of Wagyu beef in small amounts, and itâs quite voluminous due to the variety.
Itâs definitely enough to fill the stomach.
Excited about my first experience with high-end grilled meat, I grill the beef and wait for it to be done.
The meat sizzles appealingly; once cooked, I dip it in the sauce and eat it.
Grinning from ear to ear, I share my thoughts.
â(Could it be that Kaoru-san did all this just to show me this...?)â
Glancing subtly at Kaoru-san, I see her nod at Hana-san.
â(This precious scene is worth dying for! Thank you so much, Kaoru-san!)â
âThis is so good... itâs just as good as the high-end yakiniku over there...â
âRight? I thought so too! This place is as good as those that cost around , yen per head!â
âIt certainly is delicious...â
While having such a conversation, everyoneâs gaze is on Yuki.
âMunch munch... Mm! âªThis is delicious!â
âIâm glad you liked it. It was worth introducing this restaurant.â
After that, everyone who ate a lot had to lie down back at the hotel.
âGood morning.â
I had a shoot scheduled for yesterday, but the girl I was supposed to shoot with got into a sudden traffic accident and apparently couldnât make it.
Fortunately, she didnât seem to have been seriously injured but decided to take a week off just in case.
âAh, good morning, Haruka-san.â
âWhatâs going to happen with the photoshoot?â
I entered the Tokyo office and asked the person in charge of this shoot.
âThatâs the thing, we canât find a substitute, so weâre in a bit of a rush.â
âItâs not easy to find someone who fits the requirements, normally.â
âWhenâs the latest you can stay here, Haruka-san?â
âSchoolâs coming up, so I have about three more days.â
âGot it, Iâll contact the manager and figure something out. Youâre free to do whatever you want until I get in touch!â
âUnderstood. Please contact me if anything comes up.â
I leave the office and return to the hotel.
A holiday with nothing to do is rare; I have to savor it!
Speaking is Harukaâs manager.
Heâs also the person who requested Yuki for the IV shoot.
Although heâs called a manager, he also serves as the general manager of the agency Haruka belongs to and GloryCuteâs vice president.
Heâs troubled because the model, scheduled to shoot with Haruka, had an accident and, as informed over the phone, was forced to take a break.
Thereâs a limit to how long Haruka can stay in Tokyo, so thereâs a pressing need to find a substitute as soon as possible.
âItâs difficult to find a girl with a similar atmosphere for a sibling-themed shoot... But if they share a similar hairstyle, we can make do somehow...â
However, the problem is that she has to be able to work during the Obon period and is in Tokyo.
âIn Tokyo and with a similar hairstyle... huh?â
âThere is one! Iâve found our perfect candidate!
I have to contact her before she leaves!â
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At the same time, its purpose was to try to distract students a bit.
By the way, the morning lessons were left to show that the academy wonât be shaken by some kidnapping incidents.
However, the academy principal Edward was going to the church branch after hearing the fact that Seiya was abducted.
Because it was easier to gather information inside the church. Edward nominally went to the church branch as the principal of Senabia Magic Academy, but on the inside, he was doing it for Seiya.
By the way, the branches of the church were located in various places and were able to communicate with the headquarters.
Sudden lecture on self-defense lasted for two hours, it was a break at Senabia Magic Academy.
There were multiple groups in the class, and one of them had familiar faces. Kair and Chris. Kair and Chris were talking with two girls.
One of them was a girl named Lanya Arun. She had a beautiful black hair tied in a ponytail and cool atmosphere around her.
Lanya is the eldest daughter of the Arun family, an elementary magician who is good at wind attribute magic. The Arun family is an intermediate magician family, but it is said that they are close to the title of advanced magician family.
The Arun family used a combination of magic and Arun style swordsmanship for generations. And by using the Arun style swordsmanship at the same time as magic, they had the strength close to that of advanced magicians.
Among the magicians, the Arun style magic swordsmanship was recognized as unique magic. []
Another girl is Ryuka Tinamo, a girl with red eyes and beautiful blond hair.
She had a warm atmosphere and was called a Princess for her gentle heart and beautiful appearance.
Ryuka is the second daughter of the Tinamo family and specializes in the light attribute magic, Tinamo family is an advanced magician clan. They are famous for their support capabilities.
Ryuka and Lanya are top-class beauties in this class, from the looks of it, Lanya considered herself a bodyguard of Ryuka, the princess.
They were very close to each other, Ryuka was always trying to spoil Lanya, they almost looked like sisters.
In addition, Tinamo family and Arun family are quite close to each other, this is one of the reasons why Ryuka is pampering Lanya.
When four people were talking in the classroom, Jin came back from the staff room.
Jin explained to Lamia about the state of the four people in practical training yesterday and tried to return to class, but Edward came back unexpectedly and forced him to explain again.
Thatâs why he managed to return only during the break. Ryuka asked Jin, who came back.
ãOh, Jin, welcome back. You are so late, what were you doing?ã
ãYesterday, I was the one who retired the four people during the practical training, so I was explaining their circumstances to Lamia-sensei and principal Edwardã
ãYou are probably tired, Jinã
ãSo, what has happened after all?ã
Lanya asked the situation of the four people.
ãUnknown retired Zach, the other three were retired by meã
ãWhat!? Did unknown retired Zach!?ã
ãYesã
Kair was surprised that Seiya retired Zach.
No wonder, because Seiya always endured the assault of three people they clearly didnât expect him to retaliate. Lanya and Ryuka were also surprised, although they didnât voice it.
ãI see, the trio got angry, then they took Unknown outside the school land and got kidnappedã
ãI agree with Chris. The teachers were thinking the same tooã
ãWill they ever come back?ã
ãRyuka, I think it is too early to say thatã
ãIâm of the same opinion as Lanya, Ryukaã
ãSorry......ã[]
Ryuka apologized with a depressed expression.
ãBut still, Iâm concerned about themã
ãYeah, I think they were taken to Freestanã
ãI also agree with Jinã
Chris agreed with Jinâs opinion, but the other three didnât understand why Jin thought so.
ãHow do you know?ã
ãItâs simple. First reason, the criminal didnât ask for moneyã
ãJin is right. I think that the criminal will use them for human experimentsã
They thought that they will become test subjects.
Kidnappers didnât request for money yet, and simply killing them was illogical.
After all, the corpses werenât found. Even if the criminal tried to conceal the corpse, the church would have found him soon enough.
However, if the dead bodies of the four people werenât found, then the only possibility is a human experiment, and human experiments are thriving in Freestan district.
ãTsk, Chris-san, what kind of human experiment?ã
ãI do not know the content of the experiment, but the chance of them staying alive is very smallã
ãI wonder if Zach has more chances to survive since he is from the intermediate familyã
ãThatâs right. And the lowest chances to live...ã
ãUnknownã
ãIt canât be....ã
When five people were talking about such a dark story, Lamia, their homeroom teacher, came into the classroom.
However, because the next lesson is self-training, it was strange that Lamia came at this time. However, everyone soon saw her serious face.
ãAlthough it is sudden, todayâs lessons are canceled. Everyone is to make their way homeã
ãWhy, teacher? Is this because of the four? ã
A male student asked Lamia.
ãYou are wrong, not only them. Someone just got kidnapped in the Orna city.
This time it was a non-magician, a girl. As a result, the Senabia Magic Academy was requested by Windistan church to issue an alert, and the academy responded accordingly.
As a result, it will be impossible to guarantee the safety of students in the townâs surroundingsã
The students became unable to say anything.
It already happened so it canât be helped. Magic academies are sometimes requested by the church to stand on alert for emergency situations. There are different levels depending on the situation.
The is a total of levels.
Because of the request, teachers will collaborate with the church to solve the problem, so normally safe magic academy will not be safe anymore, and the students are forced to go home.
ãWhen you return home, do it in groups of three, dismissedã
Having said her piece, Lamia quickly left the classroom. Students started to go home, that included Ryukaâs group too.
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There were ruins before the two men. No, three days ago, when they came here, there was a town. It wasnât big, but it was full of life. You could hear the voices of the strong fishermen, the women; who wanted that fish, and the kids; who played around.
However, right now, they could hear only the wind. The warm wind carried an unpleasant smell with it. The town was, most likely, full of corpses.
ãWhat should we do?ã
ãBurn everythingã
A few hours after this short conversation, the town was turned into ash. After completing the assignment, a soldier approached them.
ãReporting. Honorary Marquis Versam has arrivedã
ã......So he is finally hereã
These words unintentionally left his mouth aimed at no one in particular.
ãWithdraw!ã
The two turned around and left this place.
We reached the Kurumfarâs mansion near the evening. We entered the mansion as I admired the sunset beyond the sea. We told the soldiers stationed around the mansion to report our arrival and were guided by them to the big room. When it became completely dark outside the window, the two men have arrived.
ãThe baron of the empire, Jiano Reiarã
ãThe vice leader of the northern imperial knights, Osheã
The two were responsible for the administrative and military work respectively.
ãIâm sorry to ask after youâve just arrived, but I would like to finish the procedures to pass down the territory. The details are in this document. If you have any questions, please ask them before tomorrow afternoonã
In the document, there was the map of the mansion and the territory, and information about the identity, quantity, and location of things inside the mansion.
ãThere are too many unknowns. First, what is the current state of this territory? Financial situation? I didnât see any documents regarding theseã
ãYou can find them in the previous countâs officeã
ãNo, I want to hear it from Baron Jionoâs and Vice Leader Osheâs perspective firstã
ãNo, we are supposed to preserve the mansion until the next lord arrives, we arenât well-informed regarding the situation outsideã
ãIt is as the baron says. We have been guarding this mansion for that last three months after we received this duty from Baron Gragoleir. After the incident with Count Kurumfar, this territory was managed by Baron Gragoleir. If you want to hear the details, you should ask himã
Answered Oshe, intending to withdraw.
ãBaron Jiono. There is no way the emperor would have stationed a baron here only to watch over the mansion. If you really donât know anything, I will report you for neglecting your duty to the prime minister and Prince Viras, is this fine with you? ã
Baron Jionoâs face contorted. Oshe, who saw it, said.
ãThis country has no future. The fields are covered in salt, the bandits are pillaging everything, and the fishing industry is in ruins. One town was destroyed by the bandits just a while ago. We turned what was left of that town into ash right before you arrivedã
ãYou burned down the town!?ã
Rico stood up in a surge of emotions.
ãIsnât it Princess Ricolette. Itâs been a long time. Iâm sorry for not noticing you. Allow me to congratulate you on your wedding. The town was full of corpses. Unless we do that, the monsters would come out of the forest to feed on the dead. Please understand the necessity of this actionã
ãWhy didnât you subjugate the bandits who attacked the town?ã
ãThere are about bandits against our knights. More than this, they built their base deep inside the forest. To wipe them out, we need to plow our way through the monsters while being wary of them. I canât let the knights participate in this dangerous missionã
ãFirst things first, congratulations for receiving this mansion in our stead, Honorary Marquis Versam. You can use this mansion however you want. Our duty ends here. I will depart tomorrow in the afternoon, I leave everything here to you. Well thenã
Jiono concluded with just that and swiftly left. Following after him, Oshe too left the room.
ãSo thatâs why he said to ask him before the tomorrow afternoonã
ãWe were left to deal with the consequences, Rinos-dono!ã
The oldest, Bius, raised a scream of anger.
ãThat being said, it was quite a report. Those two didnât manage the territory properly! ã
Rico was fuming with anger.
ãWell, nothing will change whatever we say here. For now, letâs have a meal. Rico, Ferris, I will take the dishes from the infinite storage, arrange the meal properlyã
Rico and Ferris swiftly filled the table with dishes. Ricoâs attendant, Kuena, helped them out. In a blink of an eye, a buffet-style meal was completed.
ãAll right, good work everyone. Fill your bellies to the brimã
To be honest, there wasnât much work involved, though. Maybe it was because of the barrier that obstructed recognition. We just had fun camping out for a few nights.
ãThey donât have any more materials that this? How horribleã
ãIt is absolutely the neglecting of dutiesã
After a meal, we left the cleaning to Kuena and the guys immediately went to secure their bedding. I told them to wipe themselves while they were at it as I filled the tub with water. Meanwhile, Rico, Gon, Ferris, and I went to the office to look through the remaining documents. There was a safe, but it was empty. It was a vast mansion, yet it was filled with only the necessary things.
The only useful thing there, was a family register that recorded every person living in this territory. Besides the names and ages, it also recorded their occupations and addresses. The list was sorted by the occupation. It was personally created by Count Kurumfar, which showed his excellence.
As for everything else, there were only people who watched over this mansion. I found the reports addressed to the count, but they werenât useful at all. The reason is, they mostly reported some stupid things.
They didnât speak about the crisis and only described some rumors. The reports also described the rumors about Rico, which made me uncomfortable to read any further. It seems that the Kurumfar couple was too eager to educate Rico and failed to educate their subordinates. Most likely, they were the type that couldnât concentrate on multiple things at the same time.
For now, I will examine the territory through my map. There is a forest to the west of this mansion and several towns close to the sea. As for the burned town, it should be the town about kilometers away from the mansion. There we no human presences. Most likely, the survivors have evacuated to nearby towns and villages. In other words, this mansion is completely isolated.
Also, there was a dense cluster of people in the forest. This should be the banditâs hideout. Still, they built their base in the forest in the midst of the monsters. Perhaps, I shouldnât underestimate them.
ãThese bandits might be surprisingly strong. Their leader seems rather intelligentã
ãIt would be difficult to catch them unpreparedã
ãWell, itâs not like it is completely out of question.....anyway, it is late, letâs go to sleep. ã
I created the teleportation barrier in the office. I told the guys to stay here and report through the portal if something happens. I let Irimo and the harpies stay in this mansion. The stables were neatly arranged and seemed to be quite pleasant to stay in. Kuena decided to return with us and together we passed through the teleportation barrier.
I enjoyed a long-awaited bath. When I told Mei about the salt problem, she said that she would try to develop a solution for it. We also have the fertilizer developed by Gon and Peris to grow their crops, it should be useful for the Kurumfar territory.
Kuena slept together with Rico while I enjoyed the time with Mei first time in a long while. Meiâs beautiful big breasts are indeed a nice article. [] | {
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Even though it is called training, there are various types, including fighting using only close proximity weapons, far range attack using magic, battle using both weapons and magic.
But none of this is necessary for the future magician to use in battle in the future.
A battle for magicians is not just about people. There are also monsters that live in the dark territory.
Even so, churches around the country are wary of the dark terrain, dispatching magicians as soon as they discover monsters and annihilating them, there are little to no monsters attacking the city.
Even so, sometimes strong monsters that cannot be easily annihilated by the army, force their way into the city.
But even when a powerful monster attacks, it is easy to annihilate him even though it takes time, because one of the sages of the kingdom will assume command and the church will provide troops.
Thanks to the that, there were no major problems other than the disappearance of the goddess in the Leiria Kingdom, and for many years, peace is being kept.
Returning to the matters at hand, Senabia Magic Academyâs Training Center. There is a special barrier inside the dome, and the damage received within that boundary will directly damage the spirit without affecting the body.
So it is absolutely impossible to die within the barrier, even if you receive enormous damage equivalent to lethal or faint, you will just turn into particles of light and dust and the barrier will send you out.
Seiya was quite inconvenienced with such training time. Magic is basically learned from the time of birth, but Seiya began to learn when he was ten years old.
At this point, he is ten years apart from the surrounding people. It is impossible for such Seiya to fight equally with other people.
In addition, during the battle training, Zach and his friends can legally assault Seiya.
Seiya can also counterattack, but doing so would worsen Zachâs mood and who knows what he can do after training.
So Seiya had no choice but to flee all the time.
While Seiya waited at the training grounds, red-haired teacher Lamia enters the training ground. When Lamia confirmed that everyone was here, she began explaining the training content.
ãTodayâs training is a survival. The field is a whole dome. Both weapons and magic are permitted to use. You are considered retired at the point of losing consciousness. Does anyone have any questions?.................. There are none. Thatâs all. I pray for a good fightã
After confirming that there are no questions, Lamia heads to the bleacher and lowers her back.
There is a screen constructed utilizing reflection magic on the bleachers, and you can see the inside of the training arena. Lamia looked at the screen ready to check everyoneâs actions.
Before training begins, Seiya and his classmates are scattered to choose their starting point.
While making a sullen face, Seiya is looking for a place to hide, and the trio of Zach, Hoa and Shura approaches Seiya.
ãUnknown, letâs try our bestã
Zach said that to Seiya with a detestable grin on his face. This is a survival training. Everyone is an enemy, but it is also allowed to team up trying to defeat one by the power of numbers.
Basically, even if three people lynch Seiya, that does not count as foul.
Seiya knew what Zack was thinking, but he couldnât do anything.
As a countermeasure, Seiya could also fight in a group, but this is impossible, classmates who fight with Unknown will be despised. In other words, Seiya can only fight alone today.
ãYeah....... Letâs both do our bestã
ãHeh. Sure~ Letâs do our best, Unknownã
Three fellows went away before Seiya with a content smile.
(...... Haa, yeah, training. I need to escape somewhere............)
And the chime signaling the beginning of the class rings.
As soon as the chime is over, the inside of the barrier is changing from wasteland to green forest. This is the power of the illusion that the barrier has.
Even though I say illusions, I can touch forest trees and climb them. So it is not an exaggeration to say that this space feels like a real forest.
ãThe time limit is hours. Training started! ã
Simultaneously with the signal from Lamia, the explosion could be heard spreading from several places.
Even if you change the insides of the dome from the wasteland into the forest, you can grasp the general position of the enemy, so battles may occur soon. Seiya summons his own weapon that he can call his partner to prepare for battle.
ãMe, the apostle of light. Appear, Hollins! ã
When Seiya finished chanting, the yellow magic circle appears and short swords come out from inside right into the hands of Seiya.
This is the basic spell under the weapon summoning category, the weapon summoned by Seiya is a weapon called ãTwin swords Hollinsã.
Seiya often used this magic, even though his spell repertoire is rather humble. It is Seiyaâs belief that if you cannot use magic well you could compensate with swordsmanship.
Magic is divided into beginner magic, intermediate magic, advanced magic, and the power grows stronger as the rank goes up.
Incidentally, regardless of the rank of magic and the rank of a magician, even beginner magicians who could use advanced magic exist, but they are very rare.
In addition to this, there are spells designated as forbidden and clanâs unique magic, but they are all ranked.
Seiya who summoned the Hollins ran towards the sound of an explosion. He did it not to join the battle but to escape from the trio.
The deeper you enter into the battle zone, the more likely it is that three people will get caught up in other battles, and the possibility of being lynched will be low.
And if you are lucky, those three people may be killed by other students.
Fortunately, there are no other classmates joining the threeâs lynching team, and they do not interfere with Seiya except the trio, even if you encounter them you will only fight normally.
Seiya arrives where the explosion sounded, as expected, intense fighting was in progress.
A petite boy with blond hair and eyeglasses Chris Haniat was fighting with a muscular big man with shaved head, Kair Dennas.
Both are Seiyaâs classmates and are highly skilled magicians.
Kair, with his muscular body holding a large hammer, uses magic of the fire attribute, and Chris was fighting with light magic while avoiding Kairâs attack.
ãIãthe one who received divine protection of fire, require your powerãFire Bulletãã
A red magic circle is deployed on Kairâs hammer and it becomes covered if fire. Each time Kair shook the hammer, fire bullets were released attacking Chris.
ãYou are naive! I who received the protection of light, now let the light shineãWall of Lightãã
When the magic circle is deployed in front of Chris, two light walls simultaneously appear to protect him.
The spell used by Chris is one of the most popular defense spells of light attribute intermediate level spells ãWall of Lightã, it protects the front of the caster by creating the wall of light. []
But Chrisâ magic didnât end with just that.
Chris activated ãrisingãspecial effect of the light attribute. The twoãWall of Lightãraise each otherâs defensive power, to five times the norm.
Kairâs ãFire Bulletãcannot destroy Chrisâ doubleãWall of Lightãand gets scattered.
(After all, Chris is awesome....... He is using intermediate light magic so easily.... It is impossible for me...)
It is natural that a fight at a level of Chris and Kair will be possible for Seiya if he studied magic since childhood, but of course, current Seiya cannot do such a thing.
First, his chanting speed is slower than Chris. Second, it is difficult for Seiya to exercise two or more spells at the same time.
Seiya was watching the two fighting while thinking about such things, but suddenly he was assaulted by a cold feeling. It felt as if a hungry snake stared at his back.
A cold feeling clung to the body of Seiya, turning his face to the back, there was the appearance of Zachâs trio deploying magic circles with the hateful grins on their faces.
ãYo ~ Unknown. I was searching for youã
ãZach-kun......ã
Seiya hurriedly tried to take a stance with the twin swords Hollins in his hand but he was late. A red chain emerged from the magic circle which Zach was deploying and winded around the foot of Seiya.
Seiya tried to remove the chain wrapped around his feet, but the chain was a spell of fire attribute, so high heat attacks Seiya the moment he touches it. It was fortunate that uniform had long pants, otherwise, heat would have been unbearable.
The spell used by Zach is beginner fire spell ãChains of Fireã. Even if this chain is cut apart, it can be reformed immediately and returned to original condition, so it is a commonly used spell for disabling an opponent.
Zach says while pulling the chain wrapped around Seiyaâs foot.
ãHa-ha. Let us also begin our training~, Unknown. But here is a little inconvenient, so letâs change the placeã
Zach starts running while pulling a chain.
Hoa and Shura also run after Zac, but Seiya inevitably crawls on the ground since he is still constricted be the ãChains of Fireã.
ãHeh......ã
The ground and branches mercilessly strike Seiya, but Zach continues to run while pulling the chain without worrying about such things.
By the time they arrived at the small clearing Seiyaâs face and uniform were muddy through and through.
Seiya felt it was probably here that Zachâs trio is going to lynch him under the name of training.
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This was a small church at the foot of the World Tree. It was an abandoned church, strangely desolate and lacking in visits, despite the main temple being next to it. However, although few, there were human presences there today. However, even those presences were not in a place exposed to the public.
âIf itâs here, no sound will leak outside no matter how much noise we make.â
âSorry about this, Ashella. I have given you quite some trouble.â
âWhat are you saying now? As if I would turn down a request from you. And Iâm not exactly unrelated, either.â
They were in a hidden room in the churchâs basement. In that place, there were Cortina, Lyell, Maria, and Ashella, as well as two prisoners. One of them had lost his limbs and sanity, while another had his nose broken and bent to the side.
Both of them were in hideous shapes, but the one with the broken nose... Scudo, still had it better. Lyell pulled Scudo up and quickly fixed him on the restraining table.
âOh, youâre surprisingly used to this, Dear.â
âWell, I am an experienced warrior. I have experienced this kind of prisoner treatment many times.â
âI see, Iâm glad to hear it wasnât your hobby or something.â
Ashella observed Maria and Lyellâs exchange with a smile. A sign of her close friend Maria being intimate was healing her heart. But frankly speaking, this place was not suitable for such a thing.
The scenery emerging from the darkness from the torchlight could be summed up with the word bizarre. It was a square meter stone basement. There was a giant magic circle drawn in the entire room, with the restraining table set up in the middle. The magic circle itself was drawn in such detail it was on another level compared to the transportation circles, making it clear that it was a complex spell.
âW-What do you plan to do with me...â
Leaving the twoâs heartwarming exchange aside, Scudoâs state of mind could not be any more different, being restrained to the table.
People referred to as the Six Heroes and the supreme leader of the worldâs ruling religion. What did such people plan to do with them, who attempted assassination, by isolating them from the public eyes like this?
That was a needless question... It would be to question, no, torture them. Even if he knew that, he could not help but ask anyway. That showed how scared he was.
âYou should know that much even without asking, right?â
âLetâs see. To be precise, torture... No, we will show you hell beyond even that. If you donât want that, spit out the information about your headquarters.â
âHeadquarters? Not Kufarâs location?â
Scudo was made to faint by Nicole and taken here, so he did not know that Cortina had crushed Kufar. She decided to finally tell him that.
âIf youâre talking about Kufar, I already defeated him. Once I knew he was a Slime, there were many ways to deal with him.â
âHuh, Slime?â
Scudo, however, was not aware of Kufarâs true identity. He opened his eyes wide from Cortinaâs words.
âOh, you didnât know? Iâm not lying. Whatâs the point of telling you such a lie.â
âN-No way... Then, then our ideals...â
âSorry, but I can only say that you were being manipulated.â
âNo, thatâs a lie! We were working to improve the half-demon standingââ
âAgain, too bad for you. But I have no time to hear your opinions. Spit out the location.â
âScrew you! Like hell I will! Youâre lying, you have to be! Itâs all to get the information out of me!â
He abandoned any logic he had and merely ranted and raved. He suddenly remembered the sudden increase in failures of the summoning rituals. And the comrades that disappeared due to that. He then realized that every single one of those rituals happened with Kufar being present, and finally arrived at the truth. But he just could not accept it.
âYou donât have to believe it. Weâll just keep going until you do.â
âBy the way, the magic circle drawn here is actually the
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Scudoâs mind was on the verge of going insane and reacted to the word
One thing the World Tree Religion prohibited the most was to disturb the reincarnation cycle of the souls. That originated from their doctrines that everything in the world was born from the World Tree and would return to it, and the cycle repeated.
The magic circle drawn here must have been...
âIt canât be... Resurrection?!â
âCorrect. Being the Pope, I understand the formula and can use it as well. I will have you taste the punishment for laying your hands on Mariaâs child.â
âThatâs b̲u̲l̲l̲s̲h̲i̲t̲â!â
âItâs the truth. I mean, if I didnât know what a real one was, how could I tell it apart from a fake one? We of the World Tree Religion have to know the genuine Resurrection spell in order to regulate it. And we also have to be able to use it.â
âEven I didnât know about it, though.â
âOf course you didnât. This truth is only passed down to the Pope and selected cardinals.â
Ashella brushed aside Mariaâs objection. The two had faint smiles, but their eyes remained cold.
There certainly existed pain crueler than death. However, you still would die at the end. Here, however, that logic did not work. Even if he actually died, this pope would mercilessly resurrect him. She said so herself.
âOh, even if you go mad, Iâll properly fix you with the Sanity spell too, okay?â
âEek?!â
Maria smiled with a saint-like smile. Lyell next to her wordlessly pulled out his sword. Being tied to the restraining table, Scudo had no way of avoiding that sword. He no longer had any other choice but to spill out everything he knew.
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Up until now, she had only been a girl who was passing by, so he had not been as interested.
Maybe Grulf had a polite side as well.
But now, since she was Shiaâs younger sister, they would practically be family.
And so she would have to be subject to Grulfâs sniffing.
âDonât smell my butt!â
âSniff-sniff-sniff...â
âGrulf, thatâs quite enough.â
So saying, I restrained Grulf.
And then I tuned to Nia.
âYou have business with Miss Shia then?â
âYes!â
âWell, you should come and wait inside.â
âThank you!â
And so I entered the mansion with Nia and Grulf.
âMister Locke, welcome back.â
âIâm back.â
Milka and Lord Gerberga came running towards us.
Lord Gerberga did not slow down and jumped into my arms.
âLord Gerberga, thank you for welcoming us.â
Lord Gerberga stretched his neck over my shoulder.
I petted him gently.
Milka looked at Nia and tilted her head to the side.
âWhere did she come from?â
âThis is Nia, Shiaâs younger sister. She came to meet Shia.â
âOhh! Shiaâs sister!â
âIâm Nia. Nice to meet you.â
Nia said with a bow.
Now that I think about it, I hadnât seen Luchila yet.
âWhere is Luchila?â
âHeâs taking a bath.â
âA bath during the day? Thatâs unusual.â
Milka then lowered her voice.
âTo be honest, Luchila hates taking baths.â
âReally?â
âYes. He said that he hadnât taken a single bath since leaving the village he was born in.â
âIs that right? I had no idea.â
I had seen him washing Lord Gerberga.
However, I had never seen him taking a bath himself.
âAnd so I said that he needed to take a bath.â
âItâs important to be clean.â
âYes, yes. Well, I used to live in the sewer, so maybe itâs not for me to say!â
Milka said with a laugh.
After that, I led Nia to the drawing room and served her some tea and sweets.
Grulf lay down on the floor next to me. Lord Gerberga sat on my lap.
Nia wanted to hear about her sister, and so I told her.
And then I questioned her.
âIs your father well?â
âYes. He will survive.â
That was a strange way of putting it.
Shia and Niaâs father was one of the chiefs of the beastkin tribes.
He was a great warrior that killed many of the Vampire Lordâs subordinates during a fight.
But he had received grave wounds and ultimately allowed the Lord to escape.
Shia had been chasing the Lord when we first met.
After that, Shiaâs father had fought on the frontlines during the battle with the High Lord, in spite of being injured.
Because of this, he and Shia had been granted the rank of a knight.
âThe last time I met him, he said that he was fine... Did something happen?â
âNo, as I said, he will survive. Still, the doctors say that he must rest and avoid any fighting for a long time.â
âI see. Yes, it is not good to push yourself too hard.â
âHe is rehabilitating now. The doctors say that it will take a year at least before he is able to fight like he used to.â
âOne year. But maybe that is quite fast, considering he was hurt during that fight.â
âYes. I think so too. He could have died.â
As we talked like this, Gerberga suddenly stood up.
âLord Gerberga. What is it?â
âCluck-cluck!â
Gerberga clucked loudly.
Just then, Luchilaâs face poked into the room.
âOh, there you are, Lord Gerberga.â
Lord Gerberga clucked with satisfaction before sitting down on my lap again.
âYou took a bath? You do seem cleaner now.â
âYes. Thank you.â
Luchilaâs horns were shinier than usual.
âI wonât say you have to do it every day, but baths should be taken regularly.â
â...Understood.â
Luchila said with a troubled expression.
Did he hate taking baths so much?
âLuchila. You hate bathing so much. But why? I think it feels great.â
âI donât hate it...â
âItâs filthy not to!â
Milka pressed. Luchila looked a little frantic.
He wanted to change the subject as he turned his eyes to Nia.
âMister Locke. Who is that?â
âShiaâs sister. Nia.â
âIâm Nia! My sister is greatly in your debt!â
âIâm Luchila. And no, your sister has helped us greatly.â
After that, the conversation continued pleasantly.
Time passed, and when it was near evening, Milka left to make dinner.
And some time after that, Grulf stood up.
âWhat is it, Grulf?â
Grulfâs tail was wagging.
âAh.â
Nia stood up as well. Her tail was wagging also.
Just then, a voice rang from the front door.
Shia had returned. | {
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At first, Kafal was carefully detaining Lucella from going out, releasing low groans every time he tried to and pushing him back into the nest, but after learning that Lucella sat still whenever she was out hunting, she gradually allowed him to leave the nest when she was with him.
One day, Kafal called Lucella a step away from the nest.
Lucella was curious but still went to her, and then Kafal continued her advance while crushing trees and bushes alike underfoot.
Before long, the dragon and human duo reached the bank of a beautiful river.
Mount Kuguse was a mountain full of spring water.
Massive rains like the recent one were a rarity, but it still was rich in water due to abundant rainfall.
The flowing river was the source of life for the people downstream.
The filtered sunlight shone on the riverâs surface and reflected on it like a mirror. A clear wind blew and played with Lucellaâs hair, and then escaped away.
Kafal thrust her head into the river and started to gulp down the water along with the pitiful fish that happened to be present.
She was drinking so much that one would worry the riverâs level would fall.
Raw water was said to be harmful to the body.
Maybe it was safe for dragons, but Lucella was just a human. He hesitated on drinking it, but he couldnât afford to be picky when living on a mountain.
Thinking he just had to get used to it, Lucella walked next to Kafal and prepared to drink the water.
But then, a beautiful girl with freely grown red hair stared back at him from the mirror-like river surface.
â...Who the heck is this?!â
The girl reflected in the water said with a cramped smile.
He looked completely different.
He didnât clearly remember how he used to look, but he at least knew that it was nothing like this.
In human terms, the girl looked to be around ten years old. Her deep scarlet hair, the same color as Kafalâs scales, reached down to her waist like the wool of a grazing sheep.
Her features were like her ageâher outward age to be specificâlovely and innocent. Her clear tawny eyes like Kafalâs, unlike a humanâs, had a vertical slit in them like that of a catâs under the sun.
Her skin was sharp and pure white, similar to the dragonâs horns.
Her body was both slim and flexibly firm, giving off a sense of functional beauty of a wild animal.
Incidentally, what the girl wore now was the hide of a dark brown wolf-like monster that was ripped into two.
He had wrapped the belt that he had on him when he came to this mountain over half of the hide and put it on his upper body, while wrapping the other half on the lower half.
He did have second thoughts about not wearing underwear at least now when he looked like a little girl, but he didnât have any tool that could handle such delicate craftsmanship so he gave up.
As for the bear-type monsterâs hide that Kafal gave to him initially, it was far too big so he used it for protection against cold and a sleeping bag.
âHuh, what?â
While he was busy staring at the girl in the water in shock, Kafal poked Lucella on the back with her knuckle.
Flames were born in her giant hand that could even crush a boulder, eventually converging into a ball of fire.
âWoah!â
As Kafal roared, that flame ball flew across the riverâs surface and caused a giant explosion.
It didnât even touch the surface but the river ended up denting in, producing large waves.
Lucellaâs ears started to ring. Many fish floated on the surface with their bellies up and got carried away by the clear currents.
âItâs...not a breath. Is this magic?â
It had a huge scale and might, but Lucella knew a similar spell.
It was a spell that attacked enemies with exploding flame âªFireballâ«.
Kafal hummed her throat and a huge numerical formula, or perhaps some kind of blueprint showed up in Lucellaâs head.
There was so much information his head seemed like it would burn off. This was a different voice from her usual one, as if she was trying to convey something.
Kafal once again produced a flame fall in her hand and threw it. Another mountain-shaking explosion followed and the scorched river started bubbling as if screaming.
âOh... are you perhaps trying to teach me?â
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entered his head once again, but Lucella guessed what it was despite failing to understand it.
Kafal was trying to teach
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âNo way. I feel like Iâve been told I had no talent for magic...â
Magic wasâat least for humansânot a handy skill that anyone could use.
To start, one in ten had no talent at all for it.
And most of the rest may be able to use some trivial spell or two if they train for it. They would have to train a lot to finally reach even a remotely decent level.
There were only a handful of people who made success in life with magic. But even among them, there was a wide gap in talent... and most likely, Kafalâs magic far exceeded even those practitioners of the highest level.
âAll the dragons can use powerful magic, after all. She probably doesnât even realize that there are people who canât use that power......
Seeing Lucella becoming gloomier, Kafal started restlessly shaking her head.
âOkay, okay, fine, Iâll give it a shot!â
Seeing the dragonâs expectant gaze, Lucella desperately faced the river and held out his hand. He tried to take a stance for starters.
Lucella didnât know how to even cast magic.
But the most important part, when it came to magic, was envisioning
Did that mean he just had to strongly imagine the earlier explosion?
He started to regurgitate in his mind what seemed to be the formula that Kafal taught him without understanding the meaning.
But then, the heat started to gradually revolve in his body.
ââªFireballâ«!!â
Lucella screamed, his voice flaring up.
A dazzling flame produced from his palm flew straight and exploded.
âHuh?â
As Lucella stood in mute amazement, the gust of wind from his own explosion clashed against him.
âWasnât âªFireballâ« quite a difficult spell... An adventurer skilled enough to use it wouldnât have trouble putting food on the table, you know? How can I use it? Because a red dragon directly taught me?!
Red dragons, just like their burning crimson scales suggested, were monsters closely related to flames. If one such red dragon personally taught the basics to them, even an incompetent person could use magic... maybe.
âWaph!â
Kafal restlessly shook her head while approaching and licking Lucella with her big tongue.
The soft, lukewarm giant tongue zealously slammed on his body, toying with it.
Lucella got licked all over and got drenched.
This has happened several times so far. It was perhaps a way for the mother dragon to clean her hatchling and fend off diseases. And perhaps also an expression of affection.
But in this case, she was probably praising him. And zealously at that.
It didnât feel or smell as dirty as human saliva, but it had a hard-to-describe fragrance. Speaking of which, dragons were like big lumps of magic, so even their saliva was an ingredient for some kind of medicine.
â...I guess Iâll take a bath.â
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I thought about becoming a little bird and getting out safely with Maddie, but that might damage it. I would not be able to face Victor and Leon if I made a mistake here.
I had to succeed because they believed in me....
I cast my spell once more on the poisonous plants around me. At least, it should clear the way a little so that I wonât be hit by the thorns.
I used a lot of magic on it, but it didnât seem to budge. I wondered if it had the ability to nullify the magic.
I finally understood why people said the Spotted Disease could only kill you... Maddie was important, yet this poisonous plant made me want to give up.
Iâd like to get rid of the smell that was making me dizzy. It was as if it was sucking my magic power away.
The poisonous plant wards off magic, and the flower that would be the cure was draining me of my magic. My situation felt like I was absolutely doomed.
âHey, look at that.â
I heard Victorâs impatient voice from above.
âIs that one of the boars from earlier?â
âHis breathing is even rougher than before.â
âI think heâs excited to see Prince Victor.â
âStop it.â
I had no idea what was going on up there, but Victor and Leon were having a surprisingly calm conversation.
Well, it was those two we were talking about. I wouldnât worry about them. In fact, I felt sorry for their opponents.
For now, I should concentrate on my business. If the situation remained as is, I would have to spend the rest of my life in this cramped place.
If only I could extract the component of Maddie that was important....
While I was thinking about this, I noticed that the poisonous plant that surrounded Maddie was slowly moving. It began to encircle me, as if to confine me here.
...Youâre lying. Donât move inward, move outward!
The world really wasnât that easy to live in, was it?
It was bad enough that there was no way out. The thorns were almost touching my skin....
There is no more time to think about this or that. I took a deep breath to center myself.
I cast a spell on the Maddie flower and immediately extracted the ingredients. A dark orange liquid floats in the air. I let it out through the gaps in the plants while I also transformed back into a small bird and escaped at the last moment.
Before I could relax, I solidified the liquid Maddie into a cube shape. What was a beautiful flower earlier became an orange cube.
...Magic was wonderful. Iâm allowed to brag about this.
But I was just feeling relieved when my transformation magic ended and I reverted to my original human form. I used too much magic all at once, and my breathing became unsteady.
Oh, no. Iâm falling.
The arm that was frantically moving its wings earlier has become a familiar arm. I picked up the Maddie, which I had hardened into a cube so as not to waste my previous efforts, and placed it in my pocket.
I must protect this one at all costs!
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Leon and Victorâs voices rang in my ears, and I turned my gaze to the cliff top. Next to them, as they stared desperately at me, a huge boar was lying on the ground.
What is that? Iâve never seen a boar that big before. Was that what they were talking about earlier when they said it was a boar? ...I mean, how could they just defeat a beast of such an extraordinary size?
I was admiring it so much, even though I might die right now.
I was confident that I would not die, but people die so easily, donât they? Maybe I was overconfident in my own power.
I didnât have any magical or physical abilities that I could use right now. Normally, I would have done something about it, but I couldnât think of anything because I was so tired. All I could do was continue to fall.
If only Maddie did not take away my magic power, I might have been able to break out of this situation....
The world seems to be in slow motion. Time was passing so slowly.
I heard that when you are on the verge of death, you think of the people who were most important to you.
Duke-sama.
I thought of him. I missed him so much, and I might never see him again. My chest tightened.
Duke-sama was the reason that I was able to be so free. He probably helped me more than I could have imagined. Now I realized how much he loved me.
I wish I could have seen him at least one last time.
I could hear someone calling out from the cliff. I couldnât hear what they were saying, but it sounded like there was some kind of struggle.
I wondered if Victor was yelling at me again. Was he annoyed that he couldnât get Maddie after all the danger he went through?
Donât worry, I will protect it.
As I stared blankly, I saw someone falling off the cliff towards me at an unbelievable speed. Blue hair swept across the clear sky.
My eyes widen at the unbelievable sight.
...Duke-sama!!? A phantom!?
Did I die unconsciously? Itâs strange to see Duke-sama in a place like this!
Iâd never seen such a desperate expression on his face. He gave me a look that said he would risk his own life to save mine.
Before I knew it, a large arm had wrapped around my waist. It was warm and smelled good, like Duke-sama.
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ããããšãããããŸãã | It's a place of myth and legend.
It's a place marked on ancient maps as "here be monsters."
It is a place where each new voyage of exploration brings back new discoveries of creatures so wondrous and strange that our forefathers would have considered them monstrous indeed.
Instead, they just make me green with envy that my colleague from IUCN was able to go on this journey to the south of Madagascar seamounts and to see these wondrous creatures of the deep.
We are talking about the high seas.
The "high seas" is a legal term, but in fact, it covers 50 percent of the planet.
With an average depth of the oceans of 4,000 meters, nearly 90 percent of the habitat for life on this Earth.
It is, in theory, the global commons, belonging to us all.
But in reality, it is managed by and for those who have the resources to go out and exploit it.
So today I'm going to take you on a voyage to cast light on some of the outdated myths and legends and assumptions that have kept us as the true stakeholders in the high seas in the dark.
We're going to voyage to some of these special places that we've been discovering in the past few years to show why we really need to care.
And then finally, we're going to try to develop and pioneer a new perspective on high seas governance that's rooted in ocean-basin-wide conservation, but framed in an arena of global norms of precaution and respect.
So here is a picture of the high seas as seen from above -- that area in the darker blue.
To me, as an international lawyer, this scared me far more than any of the creatures or the monsters we may have seen, for it belies the notion that you can actually protect the ocean, the global ocean, that provides us all with carbon storage, with heat storage, with oxygen, if you can only protect 36 percent.
This is indeed the true heart of the planet.
Some of the problems that we have to confront are that the current international laws -- for example, shipping -- provide more protection to the areas closest to shore.
For example, garbage discharge, something you would think just simply goes away, but the laws regulating ship discharge of garbage actually get weaker the further you are from shore.
As a result, we have garbage patches the size of twice-Texas.
It's unbelievable.
We used to think the solution to pollution but that has proved to be no longer the case.
So what we have learned from social scientists and economists like Elinor Ostrom, who are studying the phenomenon of management of the commons on a local scale, is that there are certain prerequisites that you can put into place that enable you to manage and access open space for the good of one and all.
And these include a sense of shared responsibility, common norms that bind people together as a community.
Conditional access: You can invite people in, but they have to be able to play by the rules.
And of course, if you want people to play by the rules, you still need an effective system of monitoring and enforcement, for as we've discovered, you can trust, but you also need to verify.
What I'd also like to convey is that it is not all doom and gloom that we are seeing in the high seas.
For a group of very dedicated individuals -- scientists, conservationists, photographers and states -- were able to actually change a tragic trajectory that was destroying fragile seascapes such as this coral garden that you see in front of you.
That is, we're able to save it from a fate of deep-sea bottom trawling.
And how did we do that?
Well, as I said, we had a group of photographers that went out on board ships and actually photographed the activities in process.
But we also spent many hours in the basements of the United Nations, trying to work with governments to make them understand what was going on so far away from land that few of us had ever even imagined that these creatures existed.
So within three years, from 2003 to 2006, we were able to get norm in place that actually changed the paradigm of how fishers went about deep-sea bottom trawling.
Instead of "go anywhere, do anything you want," we actually created a regime that required prior assessment of where you're going and a duty to prevent significant harm.
In 2009, when the U.N. reviewed progress, they discovered that almost 100 million square-kilometers of seabed had been protected.
This does not mean that it's the final solution, or that this even provides permanent protection.
But what it does mean is that a group of individuals can form a community to actually shape the way high seas are governed, to create a new regime.
So I'm looking optimistically at our opportunities for creating a true, blue perspective for this beautiful planet.
Sylvia's wish provides us with that leverage, that access to the heart of human beings, you might say, who have rarely seen places beyond their own toes, but are now hopefully going to become interested in the full life-cycle of creatures like these sea turtles, who indeed spend most of their time in the high seas.
Today, we're just going to voyage to a small sampling of some of these special areas, just to give you an idea of the flavor of the riches and wonders they do contain.
The Sargasso Sea, for example, is not a sea bounded by coastlines, but it is bounded by oceanic currents that contain and envelope this wealth of sargassum that grows and aggregates there.
It's also known as the spawning ground for eels that are now so dwindling in numbers that they've actually stopped showing up in Stockholm, and five showed up in the U.K. just recently.
But the Sargasso Sea, the same way it aggregates sargassum weed, actually is pulling in the plastic from throughout the region.
This picture doesn't exactly show the plastics that I would like it to show, because I haven't been out there myself.
But there has just been a study that was released in February that showed there are 200,000 pieces of plastic per square-kilometer now floating in the surface of the Sargasso Sea, and that is affecting the habitat for the many species in their juvenile stages who come to the Sargasso Sea for its protection and its food.
The Sargasso Sea is also a wondrous place for the aggregation of these unique species that have developed to mimic the sargassum habitat.
It also provides a special habitat for these flying fish to lay their eggs.
But what I'd like to get from this picture to launch a global initiative for protection.
Thus, the government of Bermuda has recognized the need and its responsibility as having some of the Sargasso Sea within its national jurisdiction -- but the vast majority is beyond -- to help spearhead a movement to achieve protection for this vital area.
Spinning down to someplace a little bit cooler than here right now: the Ross Sea in the Southern Ocean.
It's actually a bay.
It's considered high seas, because the continent has been put off limits to territorial claims.
So anything in the water is treated as if it's the high seas.
But what makes the Ross Sea important is the vast sea of pack ice that in the spring and summer provides a wealth of phytoplankton and krill that supports what, till recently, has been a virtually intact near-shore ecosystem.
But unfortunately, CCAMLR, the regional commission in charge of conserving and managing fish stocks and other living marine resources, is unfortunately starting to give in to fishing interests and has authorized the expansion of toothfish fisheries in the region.
The captain of a New Zealand vessel who was just down there is reporting a significant decline in the number of the Ross Sea killer whales, who are directly dependent on the Antarctic toothfish as their main source of food.
So what we need to do is to stand up boldly, singly and together, to push governments, to push regional fisheries management organizations, to declare our right to declare certain areas off-limits to high seas fishing, so that the freedom to fish no longer means the freedom to fish anywhere and anytime.
Coming closer to here, the Costa Rica Dome is a recently discovered area -- potentially year-round habitat for blue whales.
the summer and the winter long.
But what's unusual about the Costa Rica Dome is, in fact, it's not a permanent place.
It's an oceanographic phenomenon that shifts in time and space on a seasonal basis.
So, in fact, it's not permanently in the high seas.
It's not permanently in the exclusive economic zones of these five Central American countries, but it moves with the season.
As such, it does create a challenge to protect, but we also have a challenge protecting the species that move along with it.
We can use the same technologies that fishers use to identify where the species are, in order to close the area when it's most vulnerable, which may, in some cases, be year-round.
Getting closer to shore, where we are, this was in fact taken in the Galapagos.
Many species are headed through this region, which is why there's been so much attention of the Eastern Tropical Pacific Seascape.
This is the initiative that's been coordinated by Conservation International with a variety of partners and governments to actually try to bring integrated management regime throughout the area.
That is, it provides a wonderful example of where you can go with a real regional initiative.
It's protecting five World Heritage sites.
Unfortunately, the World Heritage Convention does not recognize the need to protect areas beyond national jurisdiction, at present.
So a place like the Costa Rica Dome the time it's in the high seas.
So what we've been suggesting is that we either need to amend the World Heritage Convention, so that it can adopt and urge universal protection of these World Heritage sites, or we need to change the name and call it Half-the-World Heritage Convention.
But what we also know is that species like these sea turtles do not stay put in the Eastern Tropical Pacific Seascape.
These happen to go down to a vast South Pacific Gyre, where they spend most of their time and often end up getting hooked like this, or as bycatch.
So what I'd really like to suggest is that we need to scale-up.
We need to work locally, but we also need to work ocean-basin-wide.
We have the tools and technologies now to enable us to take a broader ocean-basin-wide initiative.
We've heard about the Tagging of Pacific Predators project, one of the 17 Census of Marine Life projects.
It's provided us data like this, of tiny, little sooty shearwaters that make the entire ocean basin their home.
They fly 65,000 kilometers in less than a year.
So we have the tools and treasures coming from the Census of Marine Life.
And its culminating year that's going to be launched in October.
So stay tuned for further information.
is that the Census of Marine Life has looked at more than the tagging of pacific predators; it's also looked in the really unexplored mid-water column, where creatures like this flying sea cucumber have been found.
And fortunately, we've been able, as IUCN, to team up with the Census of Marine Life and many of the scientists working there much of this information to policymakers.
We have the support of governments now behind us.
We've been revealing this information through technical workshops.
And the exciting thing is that we do have sufficient information to move ahead to protect some of these significant hope spots, hotspots.
At the same time we're saying, "Yes, we need more. We need to move forward."
But many of you have said, if you get these marine protected areas, or a reasonable regime for high seas fisheries management in place, how are you going to enforce it?
Which leads me to my second passion besides ocean science, which is outer space technology.
I wanted to be an astronaut, so I've constantly followed what are the tools available to monitor Earth from outer space -- and that we have incredible tools like we've been learning about, in terms of being able to follow tagged species throughout their life-cycles in the open ocean.
We can also tag and track fishing vessels.
Many already have transponders on board that allow us to find out where they are and even what they're doing.
But not all the vessels have those to date.
It does not take too much rocket science to actually try to create new laws to mandate, if you're going to have the privilege of accessing our high seas resources, we need to know -- someone needs to know -- where you are and what you're doing.
So it brings me to my main take-home message, which is we can avert a tragedy of the commons.
We can stop the collision course of 50 percent of the planet with the high seas.
But we need to think broad-scale. We need to think globally.
managing these resources.
We need to get the new paradigm of precaution and respect.
At the same time, we need to think locally, which is the joy and marvel of Sylvia's hope spot wish, is that we can shine a spotlight on many of these previously unknown areas, and to bring people to the table, if you will, to actually make them feel part of this community that truly has a stake in their future management.
And third is that we need to look at ocean-basin-wide management.
Our species are ocean-basin-wide.
Many of the deep-sea communities have genetic distribution that goes ocean-basin-wide.
We need to better understand, but we also need to start to manage and protect.
And in order to do that, you also need ocean-basin management regimes.
That is, we have regional management regimes within the exclusive economic zone, but we need to scale these up, we need to build their capacity, so they're like the Southern Ocean, where they do have the two-pronged fisheries and conservation organization.
So with that, I would just like to sincerely thank and honor Sylvia Earle for her wish, for it is helping us to put a face on the high seas and the deep seas beyond national jurisdiction.
It's helping to bring an incredible group of talented people together to really try to solve and penetrate these problems that have created our obstacles to management and rational use of this area that was once so far away and remote.
So on this tour, I hope I provided you with a new perspective of the high seas: one, that it is our home too, and that we need to work together if we are to make this a sustainable ocean future for us all.
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Petta shouted, even as she was being spun around.
She had a lot of guts, that was for sure...!
âThis...is no time...to be saving...! Combination charge attack...!â
And then...Petta and her parrot Unison combined!?
âAngel Descent: Trumpetter.â
Anneâs iron ball stopped its rotation.
No, it was stopped...by the wings that grew from Pettaâs back!
âAh, damn it! Since the iron ball is stuck right on my back, I canât fly away!â
âTsk...please stop moving like that! Just be quiet and let me slam you onto the ground!â
âA mere nun should not antagonize an angel!â
âAs I said before, Iâm only a nun in appearance...!â
And then the tug of war between Anne and Petta began.
The fact that a combination charge attack was even struggling against Sticky Star suggested that the flight ability was merely a bonus.
Itâs real ability lay somewhere else...!
The design of the trumpet had changed, making it most suspicious... What should I do?
The enemy had used a combination charge attack, so maybe I should risk it as well?
Both the enemy and my comrades looked shocked as I suddenly unleashed it.
It was no wonder...even I was surprised!
Why had I done such a thing?
It was to end this group battle that was completely unbalanced!
My target was...Petta, who was still stuck to the iron ball!
âSo itâs me! Well, I donât even care anymore! Echo, the sounds of the end. Now, I will undo the final seal...â
And then six angels descended around Petta.
Each of them was carrying the same trumpet as her.
The six of them...no, seven, including Petta, began to play their instruments.
The sounds had colors that shone like a rainbow, and they took shape and clashed with Armageddon Arrow.
Like this, Pettaâs trump card was depleted, and the mysterious parrot Unison was also taken out.
Now it was just a matter of what was stronger, armageddon or apocalypse...
â...Itâs a draw!â
Sound clashed against object and reverberated.
By crashing into the high speed arrow that was Armagedon Arrow, Apocalypse Melody flew around everywhere randomly, hitting obstacles, enemies and friends alike as if it was rain.
So she had shot it making it look like it was for self-defense, but it was actually a wide area attack.
And now I was the one who was in danger...!
But Armageddon Arrow was still shooting towards Petta!
âShit! Hurry up and shatter, iron ball...!â
Anne was still trying to hit Petta against the ground with it.
Even when the reverberating sounds hit her, she did not let go of the chain...!
However, the iron ball was at its limit.
After being hit by so many sounds...it shattered into pieces!
With the connection gone, Anne was thrown to the ground, and so was Petta, who was unable to kill her momentum.
âTsk...I lost one of my legs.â
A red âXâ mark appeared near her left knee.
It had probably been destroyed by Armageddon Arrow. However, she still had the wings on her back.
If you could fly, then there was no need for legs...!
âPhew... A little warning before smashing two great attacks together would have been nice... I was so surprised I nearly dislocated my back.â
Hatake and Cymba popped out from the ground.
So thatâs where they had been hiding...!
I had completely lost track of their positions.
âNinpo. Mole Conceal Art! Itâs not a flashy skill, but being able to hide in the ground in an instant can be very useful for emergency evasions!â
âWe knew about the nature of Pettaâs combination charge attack and the randomness of the sounds. And so we hit right away! Well, I was just following Cymbaâs lead... But everything turned out well in the end!â
âOn the other hand, you people were too slow in running away! And your gear is in tatters! Iâll put you out of your misery now!â
But then Necoco intercepted Cymba as he moved to destroy Anne.
Thunder Tiger Ball was a simple charge attack that launched a ball of lightning, but it had great power and speed, on top of affecting a wide area, which made it easy to use.
Even then, it was not good enough to hit a fast ninja.
Cymba dodged it easily and then switched his target over to Necoco.
âSo you were alive, kitten. I was wondering why there was no announcement! I thought you would be killed in the storm of sounds, but I suppose you were underground as well!â
Necocoâs Drill Claw was a skill that allowed her to spin her nails at a high speed and dig into the ground.
After she used it during the Charin fight, it became one of her most famous skills.
However, for someone who had been underground, she seemed to have taken a lot of damage.
Especially with her armor...!
âDidnât you learn last time that things will go into the hole if you donât block it afterward? This time it was the sounds. They probably reverberated a lot down there. And even if you can recover your HP, you wonât be able to fix your gear... Oh, your cat ears are gone!â
âTsk...!â
âIn the first place, you were already losing while the situation was equally favorable for both of us. So there is no way that you can win in this situation... Huh!?â
Windgod Sky Tear stabbed into Cymbaâs neck.
It was impressive that he could move so precisely in spite of talking so much.
His voice echoed all of the way to me, and it was difficult to hit him.
âWhat...whatâs this!? An arrow...the old man!? But, how...where was he hiding... Gah!â
The fact that he stopped talking was proof that I got a clean hit.
From this distance, it was hard to aim at a target even while using Sniping Insight. And so it was good that I could tell that it was a clean hit.
Now, it was time to pursue the other enemies.
âAh...! Hatake, Cymba! Over there... Gahh!?â
As Petta was using her wings to fly, I should do extra damage if I could hit her.
So even an average skill like Thunder Arrow would deal great damage.
âI see...! It looks like we forgot something very basic...!â
Ah, embarrassingly, I had forgotten as well.
The reason that I never ran away from vs fights was because if I ran away and encountered an enemy, I would die a wasteful death.
The result was that I adventured without really making use of my long Range, and relied on skills and charge attacks to kill enemies.
I had improved so much that it was possible to do such things.
However, now that I thought about it, I knew the positions of all the enemies this time.
In that case, there was no reason to face them and fight head on.
I should just use Warp Arrow to reach a high platform!
âUm, that really far away jumbo slide... The old bow guy is on top of it!â
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âGood work. Itâs time for some homemade fresh mint tea!â
âOh, thanks a lot. Just the good smell already makes me feel refreshed. By the way, you were cultivating herbs right?â
âWhile I was being taught how to make poison, I was also taught a bit on how to grow medicinal plants. Quite an ironic thing isnât it?â
âDonât put yourself down because of that. I admire you for having the skills to turn that into delicious aromas and this incredible tea!â
âUhm.... Thanks. Youâre always way too kind.â
Kishana, who hated these arts for the sake of killing, was suddenly excited for being able to do something positive with her knowledge.
It wasnât like she knew much about tea but the herbal tea she brewed was quite unique and tasty.
Schenna then suggested that they should add it to the menu.
âThis way we can serve tea to our customers without a problem.â
âThat might be a bit too hard I think.â
As she drank the whole pot of tea, she was told the reason why it would be hard.
In order to preserve the freshness of the herbs, they needed to be put somewhere cold, where it would get no exposure to any heat.
For private usage it was fine, but to sell it to customers they had to solve this issue first.
âInstead of fresh herbs, I could have just used dry herbs, that way we wouldnât have this problem...â
âWould it work with dry herbs?â
Under the proper conditions, the dried herbs could last up to a year if they were kept in a jar with humidity control and no direct exposure to sunlight.
âIt would be really good to have a freezer right now for this. As soon as the summer comes we wouldnât be able to serve it anymore since the temperature and the humidity gets higherâ
She thought it was a good idea, but upon reaching the conclusion that it wouldnât work, she couldnât hide her disappointment.
Schenna drank the rest of the tea and remembered what happened yesterday.
The box that Reesha was using the day before was pretty much the same invention as the freezer.
âA freezer... I think we should go and see that new alchemy shop that Reesha told us about.â
âOh to see that alchemist? I get it, if we could get our hands on one of those, it would make everything much easier. Iâll be trying out some dishes for the menu tomorrow, can I leave the talk with the alchemist up to you Schenna?â
âSure! I really want to get my hands on that box that Reesha was using.â
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There did not seem to be any other enemies around, but if they stayed there for too long others would notice something was off and reinforcements could arrive.
âItâs okay. Iâm your friend, Iâll take you somewhere safe.â
Schenna hugged the two of them as she gently spoke to them, and slowly their lumped wariness was dissolved.
âMiss...you arenât together with them? You arenât trying to deceive and hit us later?â
âI promise I wonât do anything like that. Does it seem like Iâm lying to you?â
â...Maybe not.â
âGood child. What are you called?â
âIâm Caro, this is my younger brother Mauro. What are you called, miss?â
âIâm Schenna. So Caro and Mauro, calm down and listen closely to what I say. My friends are nearby, will you come with us?â
â...Okay. But Mauro got hurt and canât walk well.â
âIâll carry Mauro. You hold my hand, Caro.â
Schenna had managed to convince Mauro as he climbed on her back, while Caro took her hand and they went outside the carriage.
Luthors and Grana came out running to meet up with Schenna and the children, and Schenna urged Grana to chant the teleporting spell.
âIâm sorry for going off the plan like this. Hurry and return us to the fortress city.â
â...Well, whatever. Hold on to me.â
Grana activated the spell and they returned inside the restaurant, just where they had stood before leaving.
In the end, they had been unable to gather Dark Cores, and all Schenna did was cause more trouble for Grana and Luthors.
Caro and Mauro were rid of their balls and chains, then led to a room in the second to be treated.
âCaro, Mauro, this lady that looks exactly like me will treat your wounds. Grana, can you please use your healing magic to help them?â
âOkay okay, got it. And when Iâm done Iâd be glad if you could bring breakfast for all of us.â
âSure, Iâll do that.â
Schenna left Grana to treat them and went downstairs to the dining room, where she met with Luthors.
â...I guess youâre disappointed in me. I spoke so much about the slaves, but then as soon as I had a chance I ran off leaving the party in danger, and even stopped us from getting any Dark Cores.â
âI can always go gather them myself. And if you hadnât rescued those children they might have been dead by now. I think you did what you had to do as a knight...as a human. So please stop thinking like that!â
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Actually, I just needed to have a bit of help But there is also a lot that I can do.
This is me rock climbing for the first time.
Actually, I love sports and I can play many sports, like swimming, skiing, skating, scuba diving, running and so on.
But there is one limitation: somebody needs to help me.
I want to be independent.
I lost my sight at the age of 14 in a swimming pool accident.
I was an active, independent teenager, and suddenly I became blind.
The hardest thing for me was losing my independence.
Things that until then seemed simple became almost impossible to do alone.
For example, one of my challenges was textbooks.
Back then, there were no personal computers, no Internet, no smartphones.
So I had to ask one of my two brothers to read me textbooks, and I had to create my own books in Braille.
Can you imagine?
Of course, my brothers were not happy about it, and later, I noticed they were not there whenever I needed them.
I think they tried to stay away from me.
I don't blame them.
I really wanted to be freed from relying on someone.
That became my strong desire to ignite innovation.
Jump ahead to the mid-1980s.
I got to know cutting-edge technologies and I thought to myself, how come there is no computer technology to create books in Braille?
These amazing technologies must be able to also help people with limitations like myself.
That's the moment my innovation journey began.
I started developing digital book technologies, such as a digital Braille editor, digital Braille dictionary and a digital Braille library network.
Today, every student who is visually impaired can read textbooks, by using personal computers and mobile devices, in Braille or in voice.
This may not surprise you, since everyone now has digital books in their tablets in 2015.
But Braille went digital many years before digital books, already in the late 1980s, almost 30 years ago.
Strong and specific needs of the blind people made this opportunity to create digital books way back then.
And this is actually not the first time this happened, because history shows us accessibility ignites innovation.
The telephone was invented while developing a communication tool for hearing impaired people. Some keyboards were also invented to help people with disabilities.
Now I'm going to give you another example from my own life.
In the '90s, people around me started talking about the Internet and web browsing.
I remember the first time I went on the web.
I was astonished.
I could access newspapers at any time and every day.
I could even search for any information by myself.
I desperately wanted to help the blind people have access to the Internet, and I found ways to render the web into synthesized voice, which dramatically simplified the user interface.
This led me to develop the Home Page Reader in 1997, first in Japanese and later, translated into 11 languages.
When I developed the Home Page Reader, I got many comments from users.
One that I strongly remember said, "For me, the Internet is a small window to the world."
It was a revolutionary moment for the blind.
The cyber world became accessible, and this technology that we created for the blind has many uses, way beyond what I imagined.
It can help drivers listen to their emails or it can help you listen to a recipe while cooking.
Today, I am more independent, but it is still not enough.
For example, when I approached the stage just now, I needed assistance.
My goal is to come up here independently.
And not just here.
My goal is to be able to travel and do things that are simple to you.
OK, now let me show you the latest technologies.
This is a smartphone app that we are working on.
Electronic voice: 51 feet to the door, and keep straight.
EV: Take the two doors to go out. The door is on your right.
EV: Nick is approaching. Looks so happy.
Chieko Asakawa: Hi, Nick!
CA: Where are you going? You look so happy.
Nick: Oh -- well, my paper just got accepted.
CA: That's great! Congratulations.
Nick: Thanks. Wait -- how'd you know it was me, and that I look happy?
Man: Hi.
CA: Oh ... hi.
EV: He is not talking to you, but on his phone.
EV: Potato chips.
EV: Dark chocolate with almonds.
EV: You gained 5 pounds since yesterday; take apple instead of chocolate.
EV: Approaching.
EV: You arrived.
CA: Now ...
Thank you.
So now the app navigates me by analyzing beacon signals and smartphone sensors and permits me to move around indoor and outdoor environments all by myself.
But the computer vision part that showed who is approaching, in which mood -- we are still working on that part.
And recognizing facial expressions is very important for me to be social.
So now the fusions of technologies are ready to help me see the real world.
We call this cognitive assistance.
It understands our surrounding world and whispers to me in voice or sends a vibration to my fingers.
Cognitive assistance will augment missing or weakened abilities -- in other words, our five senses.
This technology is only in an early stage, but eventually, I'll be able to find a classroom on campus, enjoy window shopping or find a nice restaurant while walking along a street.
It will be amazing if I can find you on the street before you notice me.
It will become my best buddy, and yours.
So, this really is a great challenge.
It is a challenge that needs collaboration, which is why we are creating an open community to accelerate research activities.
Just this morning, we announced the open-source fundamental technologies you just saw in the video.
The frontier is the real world.
The blind community is exploring this technical frontier and the pathfinder.
I hope to work with you to explore the new era, and the next time that I'm on this stage, through technology and innovation, I will be able to walk up here Thank you so much. | {
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I left my village at the age of and registered with the adventurerâs guild in Harula towards the east of the village. At that time, my sister Collie and her best friend Tess came together with me.
Somehow, they were worried about leaving me alone. I told them not to treat me like a child, but they completely ignored me.
Sure, when I first started out, I was tricked and ended up losing all my money, but at that time there wasnât any lasting damage, so it wasnât a big deal.
......Well, it was also true that I wasnât good at talking, or good with negotiating, and that Collie had saved me multiple times when it came to those situations.
However, there were also many times when arguments would arise because of her.
And during those times, Tess wasnât all that helpful either.......I knew I shouldâve gone at it alone, I thought of these numerous times.
During my two years as an adventurer, I took on many jobs and traveled to the eastern capital city several times. I also met Beck during those times and we ended up forming a party together.
Beck was two years older than me and was already a C-rank adventurer when I first met him.
At that time when we first met, I was still just an E-rank so I wasnât really a great match for him, but strangely enough we somehow managed to click and we ended up forming a party. And now he was one of my closest friends.
And so I continued working hard, and just recently I was promoted to D rank. The D rank me was different from before. I was no longer someone who would be a burden to Beck.
I had gone back to the village once in commemoration of the rank-up. I wanted to report the news to my father and mother, and to show them how much Iâve grown. I invited Beck to come with me, but he said he would stay and wait for me back in town, since he didnât want to intrude upon my visit back home. I was a bit disappointed but it couldnât be helped.
During the past two years, Tess also became my lover. So my return back home was also to officially announce this.
But when I came back, the village was in a terrible state. There was a disease spreading around. And many people seemed to have died from it.
Furthermore, my mother had also fallen ill. She had been bedridden for days. My older brother who was planning to take over as the head of the household was also sick, and my father was in a very exhausted state.
Due to the situation being like that, it wasnât the place to introduce Tess. Rather, Tess has also been contracted by the illness and this is no longer the time for that.
The medicine in the village was out of stock, so to begin with, it was impossible to buy anymore.
I only had a few recovery potions on hand, but I couldnât afford not to use them. I gave Tess one to drink, and I gave what I had left to my mother and older brother. But it wasnât very effective.
Although it was my first time back to the village in a while, due to everyone being sick, I didnât really know what I came back for. Due to our care, my big brother was starting to recover, but Tessâ condition wasnât improving at all and my motherâs conditions appeared to be worsening.
Then one day, my little sister disappeared.
Some of the villagers told us that they saw her going into the forest, but everyone was too exhausted to go looking for her, and we werenât able to go too deep into the forest.
During the past half a year so so, monsters stopped appearing in the deeper parts of the forest. Someone said that she might have thought it would be safe to go looking for medicinal herbs by herself due to that.
But even so, she was still only a six-year old child. She wouldnât be able to survive by herself out there.
Or so I thought, but she came back the next day.
Moreover, she had some medicine for some reason. Something I have never seen before, and other things that looked like potions.
Furthermore, she apparently met a witch living deep in the forest. Wait, a witch......I couldnât let my mother drink such a suspicious thing.
But my dad was completely worn out, and my motherâs condition kept getting worse, nothing else would save her at this point.
I was against it, but there was nothing else I could do. But when I had her take the medicine, her fever fell on the next day and she got better on the day after. What in the world.
The potion was amazing.
Although she was cured, my mother had been bedridden for days so she shouldnât have much strength. But upon drinking the potion, she had recovered enough to start doing housework.
Was this perhaps an intermediate grade potion!? Normally, how many gold coins would it cost to buy something like this? And the witch was able to just give something like this away? How!?
No, never mind, that medicine was able to cure the disease. In that case, it could also cure Tess.
I asked my little sister Coco where she met the witch and we headed to that location the next day.
But when we arrived at the witchâs house, it looked like she wasnât home. Coco who was the guide and my older sister, Collie, had also came together with me.
Collie had forced her way into coming along, saying that she had to come since we were getting medicine for her best friend. But I think that she was more interested in the witch. Collie was just that sort of person.
Since she might be home in a bit, I decided to wait in front of her house. But I also decided to take a look around her house while waiting since I was free.
There was a house with a courtyard and a stone wall surrounding them. Moreover, it was a two-story building. There were also traces of garden within the courtyard. What was being grown there?
I could tell the house was quite something just from glancing at it from outside. Coco said that the inside was very beautiful, and that the bed in the room she slept in was âheavenlyâ. Perhaps, the witch was someone super amazing?
I hope she will share the medicine with us. I was a bit worried. Coco did say that she was a very kind witch. But even so, I was still worried.
After waiting for a while, Coco suddenly raised her voice.
âAh, itâs big sis witch!â
Unlike what I had imagined, the witch was very small. And big sis? So sheâs young? I thought for sure she would be an old hag.
â......Hey, itâs that little thing?â
âYep, thatâs right! Big sis witch!â
Apparently, it was without a doubt this small thing.
âAre you a witch.â
â......Iâm not a witch. I already told her that.â
âIs that right? But she said she got medicine from a witch.â
âI gave her the medicine, but Iâm not a witch.â
â......Is that so.â
âYes.â
It seems that she wasnât a witch, but she was the person who gave Coco the medicine. And judging from her voice, she was fairly young. She was definitely younger than me.
She had huge breasts. Rather, her breasts were very prominent. And bigger than both Collie and Tessâ.
No, no, this isnât what I was here for. The medicine. But to suddenly just ask for it. Would it be better to make conversation first?
âYou live in a place like this?â
âWell, yes.â
âYou live alone?â
âWhat is with this place.....no to begin with, what is a house like this doing in a place like this?â
âUm, youâve been asking quite a lot of questions, do I have to answer them all?â
âOh, no, that is.....you donât have to.â
â......â
.......The conversation seems to have gone in a bad direction. Basically, I wasnât good with this sort of thing. Up until now, Collie had been the one to lead talks, now we have Beck leading talks since he was good with negotiations. Ahh, I messed up. It was like this every time.
âNeil! Whatâs with your attitude! Did you forget about why we came here?â
âOh, my bad. But itâs just that sheâs living alone in a place like this.â
âEveryone has their own reasons! Hurry up and apologize!â
âOh, uh......that, sorry.â
As expected, this was how it ended up. I just wasnât as good at talking like Collie. But for the most part, Collie would also be the one to start arguments. Rather, I could only remember occasions of having to clean up after her. Never mind, this isnât the time for this. I have to bring up the medicine.
âUh, well, Iâm Neil... and Iâm her, Cocoâs older brother.â
âCoco?â
âHuh? Iâm talking about Coco. Didnât you help her? She was attacked by goblins.â
âYou didnât know? She told me you let her stay overnight.â
âI forgot to ask for her name.â
She had helped Coco when she was attacked by goblins, and she even gave out medicine for free, but she forgot to ask for Cocoâs name.......
âUh, anyways.....we came today because, well, we wanted to say thanks. The medicine you gave us cured my mother of her illness. It was very effective. Everyone had already given up. Thatâs why, uh, for saving her. Thanks.â
âIs that so......thatâs great then.â
.......She sounded like she was actually relieved. Maybe, this witch really was a good witch. In that case, she might be willing to hand out the medicine.
âSo, uh, that.......medicine! That medicine, that is, do you have anymore of it? There are several others in the village who are seriously sick so.......could you, uh, save them too, please!â
âUm, please! Heâs saying other people, but his lover is also sick. Ah, I am his older sister, Collie! Nice to meet you! My younger brotherâs lover, that child is also sick......thatâs why, please! Can you share some of that medicine with us?â
Collie also added to what I was saying.
âThat is, unfortunately, I donât have anymore of that medicine left. It takes a lot of work to make that medicine......so, your lover, right? Even if I were to prepare one, I wouldnât be able to make it immediately. Also, even if I did prepare medicine for that person, I would be troubled if she were to tell other people about it later on.â
I understood what she was saying, but I couldnât give up that easily.
âDonât say that! Please!â
The witch shook her head.
âThereâs the issue with time, but I also donât have enough materials. Itâs impossible to give it to you immediately today, or tomorrow either.â
âWhat do you need for the materials!? If you have it, can you make it!?â
If she didnât have the ingredients, I will collect them. I really need this medicine! But the witch kept shaking her head despite my pleas.
âWhatâs with you! Iâm already asking you like this already!â
âGrrr!â
In a fit of rage, I tried grabbing the witchâs shoulder, but I was intimidated by a big wolf that was behind her. Speaking of which, Coco did mention that there was a wolf. How did I not sense it? Was it some sort of skill? Something this size, was it perhaps a Greater Wolf? It would be bad if it got angry......but what should I do?
âLike I said earlier, I canât do anything about it no matter how much you plead with me. Please return home.â
The witch entered the house while I was still confused. The door was also locked.
When I looked up at the sky, the sun was already beginning to set. Coco was also here, so it would be bad to continue staying here. I would have to return home for today, but I would be back tomorrow.
After that, I went back to the witchâs house every day. But I was unable to meet her at all. I knew I was troubling her, but there wasnât anything else I could rely on expect the witchâs medicine.
When I came home without seeing the witch again that day, Coco brought me medicine. Apparently, the witch came and gave it to her during the day. Along with an outrageous message.
âThatâs...did she really say that?â
âYep, she said you were annoying so donât come back again. The medicine was in exchange for that.â
It seems I was being a nuisance.......but with this, Tess would be saved. I took the medicine and went to Tess to give her the medicine immediately.
The effect of the medicine was tremendous, and like with my mother, she was able to fully recover after two days. Tess was quite surprised.
âWhat is this medicine.......I also dabble a bit in compounding, but the amount of skill level necessary to make this kind of medicine is.......â
She started rambling on about something, but this was always the case when it came to something magic-related.
The day after Tess made her full recovery, I headed to the witchâs house early in the morning. I wanted to thank her. She said to never come back again, but I really wanted to say thanks.
I arrived at the witchâs house and started knocking on her door. But she didnât come out. I continued knocking. And then kept on knocking.
After knocking for a while, I heard the sound of a lock and the door opened.
There was a goddess before me.
After that, immediately after returning to the village, I started preparing to return to Harula.
I couldnât afford to stay here any longer. There were still a lot of people in the village who havenât recovered from the disease, but there was nothing I could do even if I remained here, and it would be bad if me or Collie also caught the disease. Beck was also still waiting. And it would be winter soon.
That night a feast was held for us. When asked my mother how she had obtained the money for this, she said that she sold the remaining potions that the witch had given Coco to a merchant who was passing through the village. She was overjoyed that she was able to sell it for a considerable price.
But I was surprised upon hearing the purchase price. It was obviously bought at a high discount from what it was actually worth.
Considering the effect, there was no doubt that it was above intermediate grade. It should be worth several gold coins in that case. But I couldnât bring myself to say anything when I saw how happy my parents were. Collie also had a complicated expression on her face.
After returning to Harula, we continued to take on subjugation requests. There were always goblins appearing. Because there wasnât much food in the winter, sometimes the goblins would come close to the town.
During the winter, I just helped get rid of goblins, but at the beginning of the new year, there was a period of heavy snowfall so I wasnât able to do much. So I was relieved that I had saved my money like Beck told me to.
Since I wasnât able to leave the inn and had time to spare, I talked to Beck about the witch. Beck was quite interested and listened to my story.
After winter was over, the snow melted and spring arrived, I was able to reunite with a childhood friend from the village who came to purchase things. Apparently, it was decided to keep reserves of medicine at the village.
I tried inviting the childhood friend of mine to join up with me as an adventurer. He had the strength and courage, so I thought it would be encouraging if he were to join me, but he refused since he wanted to settle down in the village.
Although, I had gone back to the village last fall, we werenât able to talk much at that time, so we talked about various things.
Although we hadnât seen each other in a long time, there was no shortage of topics, but then we suddenly arrived at the topic about the witch in the forest.
Apparently, it seems that several villagers went to seek medicine from her in the spring. Naturally, they seemed to have been driven away by the wolves, but they still went many times without giving up.
Soon after that, even people from nearby villages came. The cause was due to the potions that my parents sold to the merchant.
It seems the merchant who bought the remaining potions had revealed the effectiveness of the potions.
Moreover, one of the potions was given to the lord of a town to the south and it was said that he had tried to send soldiers to capture the witch.
The day after hearing this news, the witch suddenly disappeared. Even her house vanished.
In the place where the witchâs house was, there were only traces of a drainage system that seemed to have been built, but nothing more.
The fact that even her house disappeared meant that she was definitely a witch. My childhood friend began grumbling about, but I remained silent.
Because of our family, the witch disappeared from the forest. A dreadful sense of regret emerged, but there was nothing that could be done about it.A few days later, I decided to accept a long-term escort request.
Although, I was getting accustomed to the work I was doing, I was growing weary of it, so I wanted to change the mood.
But I never thought that I would reunite with the witch in the forest upon returning back from the escort mission. | {
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And for me, this sort of deep and enduring fascination with sound is what led me to both be a surgeon and also to study the science of sound, particularly music.
And so I'm going to try to talk to you over the next few minutes about my career in terms of how I'm able to actually try to study music and really try to grapple with all these questions of how the brain is able to be creative.
I've done most of this work at Johns Hopkins University, but also at the National Institute of Health where I was previously.
I'm going to go over some science experiments and try to cover three musical experiments.
I'm going to start off by playing a video for you.
And this video is a video of Keith Jarrett, who's a well-known jazz improviser and probably the most well-known, iconic example of someone who takes improvisation to a really higher level.
And he'll improvise entire concerts off the top of his head, and he'll never play it exactly the same way again, and so, as a form of intense creativity, I think this is a great example.
And so why don't we go and click the video.
It's really a remarkable, awesome thing that happens there.
I've always -- just as a listener, as just a fan -- I listen to that, and I'm just astounded.
I think -- how can this possibly be?
How can the brain generate that much information, that much music, spontaneously? And so I set out with this concept, scientifically, that artistic creativity, it's magical, but it's not magic, meaning that it's a product of the brain.
There's not too many brain-dead people creating art.
And so with this notion that artistic creativity is in fact a neurologic product, I took this thesis that we could study it just like we study any other complex neurologic process.
And I think there's some sub-questions there that I put there.
Is it truly possible to study creativity scientifically?
And I think that's a good question.
And I'll tell you that most scientific studies of music, they're very dense, and when you actually go through them, it's very hard to recognize the music in it.
In fact, they seem to be very unmusical entirely and to miss the whole point of the music.
And so it brings the second question: Why should scientists study creativity?
Maybe we're not the right people to do it.
Well it may be, but I will say that, from a scientific perspective -- we talked a lot about innovation today -- the science of innovation, how much we understand about how the brain is able to innovate is in its infancy, and truly, we know very little about how we are able to be creative.
over the next 10, 20, 30 years a real science of creativity that's burgeoning and is going to flourish.
Because we now have new methods that can enable us to take this process of something like this, complex jazz improvisation, and study it rigorously.
And so it gets down to the brain.
And so all of us have this remarkable brain, which is poorly understood to say the least.
I think that neuroscientists have many more questions than answers, and I myself, I'm not going to give you many answers today, just ask a lot of questions.
And fundamentally that's what I do in my lab.
I ask questions about what is this brain doing to enable us to do this.
This is the main method that I use. This is called functional MRI.
If you've been in an MRI scanner, it's very much the same, but this one is outfitted in a special way to not just take pictures of your brain, but to also take pictures of active areas of the brain.
Now the way that's done is by the following.
There's something called BOLD imaging, which is Blood Oxygen Level Dependent imaging.
Now when you're in an fMRI scanner, you're in a big magnet that's aligning your molecules in certain areas.
When an area of the brain is active, meaning a neural area is active, it gets blood flow shunted to that area.
That blood flow causes an increase in local blood to that area with a deoxyhemoglobin change in concentration.
Deoxyhemoglobin can be detected by MRI, whereas oxyhemoglobin can't.
and we're measuring blood flow, not neural activity -- we say that an area of the brain that's getting more blood was active during a particular task, and that's the crux of how fMRI works.
And it's been used since the '90s to study really complex processes.
Now I'm going to review a study that I did, which was jazz in an fMRI scanner.
And this was done with a colleague of mine, Alan Braun, at the NIH.
This is a short video of how we did this project.
Charles Limb: This is a plastic MIDI piano keyboard that we use for the jazz experiments.
And it's a 35-key keyboard that is designed to fit both inside the scanner, be magnetically safe, have minimal interference that would contribute to any artifact and have this cushion so that it can rest on the players' legs while they're lying down in the scanner, playing on their back.
And it works like this -- this doesn't actually produce any sound.
It sends out what's called a MIDI signal -- or a Musical Instrument Digital Interface -- through these wires into the box and then the computer, which then trigger high-quality piano samples like this.
CL: Okay, so it works.
And so through this piano keyboard, we now have the means to take a musical process and study it.
So what do you do now that you have this cool piano keyboard?
You can't just sort of -- "It's great we've got this keyboard."
We actually have to come up with a scientific experiment.
And so the experiment really rests on the following: What happens in the brain during something that's memorized and over-learned, and what happens in the brain during something that is spontaneously generated, or improvised, in a way that's matched motorically and in terms of lower-level sensory motor features?
And so, I have here what we call the "paradigms."
There's a scale paradigm, which is just playing a scale up and down, memorized.
And then there's improvising on a scale -- quarter notes, metronome, right hand -- scientifically very safe, but musically really boring.
And then there's the bottom one, which is called the jazz paradigm.
And so what we did was we brought professional jazz players to the NIH, and we had them memorize this piece of music on the left, the lower-left -- which is what you heard me playing -- and then we had them improvise to the same exact chord changes.
And if you can hit that lower-right sound icon, that's an example of what was recorded in the scanner.
So in the end, it's not the most natural environment, but they're able to play real music.
And I've listened to that solo 200 times, and I still like it.
And the musicians, they were comfortable in the end.
And so we first measured the number of notes.
Were they in fact just playing a lot more notes when they were improvising?
That was not what was going on.
And then we looked at the brain activity.
I'm going to try to condense this for you.
These are contrast maps that are showing subtractions between what changes when you're improvising versus when you're doing something memorized.
In red is an area that active in the prefrontal cortex, the frontal lobe of the brain, and in blue is this area that was deactivated.
And so we had this focal area called the medial prefrontal cortex that went way up in activity.
We had this broad patch of area called the lateral prefrontal cortex that went way down in activity, and I'll summarize that for you here.
Now these are multifunctional areas of the brain.
As I like to say, these are not the "jazz areas" of the brain.
They do a whole host of things that have to do with self-reflection, introspection, working memory and so forth.
Really, consciousness is seated in the frontal lobe.
But we have this combination of an area that's thought to be involved in self-monitoring, turning off, and this area that's thought to be autobiographical, or self-expressive, turning on.
And we think, at least in this preliminary -- it's one study; it's probably wrong, but it's one study -- we think that at least a reasonable hypothesis is that, to be creative, you have to have this weird dissociation in your frontal lobe.
One area turns on, and a big area shuts off, so that you're not inhibited, so that you're willing to make mistakes, so that you're not constantly shutting down Now a lot of people know that music is not always a solo activity -- sometimes it's done communicatively.
And so the next question was: What happens when musicians are trading back and forth, something called "trading fours," which is something they do normally in a jazz experiment?
So this is a twelve-bar blues.
And I've broken it down into four-bar groups here, so you would know how you would trade.
Now what we did was we brought a musician into the scanner -- same way -- had them memorize this melody and then had another musician out in the control room trading back and forth interactively.
So this is a musician, Mike Pope, one of the world's best bassists and a fantastic piano player.
So he's now playing the piece that we just saw just a little better than I wrote it.
CL: Mike, come on in. Mike Pope: May the force be with you.
Nurse: Nothing's in your pockets, right Mike?
MP: Nope. Nothing's in my pockets. Nurse: Okay.
CL: You have to have the right attitude to agree to it.
It's kind of fun actually.
And so now we're playing back and forth.
He's in there. You can see his legs up there.
And then I'm in the control room here, playing back and forth.
Mike Pope: This is a pretty good representation of what it's like.
And it's good that it's not too quick.
The fact that we do it over and over again lets you acclimate to your surroundings.
So the hardest thing for me was the kinesthetic thing, of looking at my hands through two mirrors, laying on my back and not able to move at all except for my hand.
That was challenging.
But again, there were moments, for sure, there were moments of real, honest-to-God musical interplay, for sure.
CL: At this point, I'll take a few moments.
And so what you're seeing here -- and I'm doing a cardinal sin in science, which is to show you preliminary data.
This is one subject's data.
This is, in fact, Mike Pope's data.
So what am I showing you here?
When he was trading fours with me, improvising versus memorized, his language areas lit up, his Broca's area, which is inferior frontal gyrus on the left.
He actually had it also homologous on the right.
This is an area thought to be involved in expressive communication.
This whole notion that music is a language -- well maybe there's a neurologic basis to it in fact after all, and we can see it when two musicians are having a musical conversation.
And so we've done this actually on eight subjects now, and we're just getting all the data together, so hopefully we'll have something to say about it meaningfully.
Now when I think about improvisation and the language, well what's next?
Rap, of course, rap -- free-style.
And so I've always been fascinated by free-style.
And let's go ahead and play this video here.
Mos Def: â« ... brown skin I be, standing five-ten I be â« â« Rockin' it when I be, in your vicinity â« â« Whole-style synergy, recognize symmetry â« â« Go and try to injure me, broke 'em down chemically â« â« Ain't the number 10 MC, talk about how been I be â« â« Styled it like Kennedy, late like a 10 to three â« â« When I say when I be, girls say bend that key cut â«
CL: And so there's a lot of analogy between what takes place in free-style rap and jazz.
There are, in fact, a lot of correlations between the two forms of music I think in different time periods.
In a lot a ways, rap serves the same social function that jazz used to serve.
So how do you study rap scientifically?
And my colleagues kind of think I'm crazy, but I think it's very viable.
And so this is what you do: you have a free-style artist come in and memorize a rap that you write for them, and then you have them free-style.
So I told my lab members that I would rap for TED, and they said, "No, you won't."
And then I thought -- But here's the thing.
With this big screen, you can all rap with me. Okay?
So what we had them do was memorize this lower-left sound icon, please.
This is the control condition. This is what they memorized.
Computer: â« Memory, thump. â« CL: â« Thump of the beat in a known repeat â« â« Rhythm and rhyme, they make me complete â« â« The climb is sublime when I'm on the mic â« â« Spittin' rhymes that hit you like a lightning strike â« â« I search for the truth in this eternal quest â« â« My passion's not fashion, you can see how I'm dressed â« â« Psychopathic words in my head appear â«
â« Whisper these lyrics only I can hear â« â« The art of discovering and that which is hovering â« â« Inside the mind of those unconfined â« â« All of these words keep pouring out like rain â« â« I need a mad scientist to check my brain â« I guarantee you that will never happen again.
So now, what's great about these free-stylers, they will get cued different words.
They don't know what's coming, but they'll hear something off the cuff.
Go ahead and hit that right sound icon.
They are going to be cued these three square words: "like," "not" and "head."
He doesn't know what's coming.
Free-styler: â« I'm like some kind of [unclear] â« â« [unclear] extraterrestrial, celestial scene â« â« Back in the days, I used to sit in pyramids and meditate â« â« With two microphones hovering over my head â« â« See if I could still listen, spittin' off the sound â« â« See what you grinning â« â« I teach the children in the back of the classroom â« â« About the message of apocalyptical â«
â« Not really though, 'cause I've got to keep it simple â« â« [unclear] instrumental â« â« Detrimental playing Super Mario â« â« [unclear] boxes [unclear] hip hop â« CL: So again, it's an incredible thing that's taking place.
It's doing something that, neurologically, is remarkable.
Whether or not you like the music is irrelevant.
Creatively speaking, it's just a phenomenal thing.
This is a short video of how we actually do this in a scanner.
CL: We're here with Emmanuel.
CL: That was recorded in the scanner, by the way.
CL: That's Emmanuel in the scanner.
He's just memorized a rhyme for us.
Emmanuel: â« Top of the beat with no repeat â« â« Rhythm and rhyme make me complete â« â« Climb is sublime when I'm on the mic â« â« Spittin' rhymes that'll hit you like a lightning strike â« â« I search for the truth in this eternal quest â« â« I'm passing on fashion; you can see how I'm dressed â« CL: Okay. So I'm going to stop that there. So what do we see in his brain?
Well, this is actually four rappers' brains.
And what we see, we do see language areas lighting up, but then -- eyes closed -- when you are free-styling versus memorizing, you've got major visual areas lighting up.
You've got major cerebellar activity, which is involved in motor coordination.
You have heightened brain activity when you're doing a comparable task, when that one task is creative and the other task is memorized.
It's very preliminary, but I think it's kind of cool.
So just to conclude, we've got a lot of questions to ask, and like I said, we'll ask questions here, not answer them.
But we want to get at the root of what is creative genius, neurologically, and I think, with these methods, we're getting close to being there.
And I think hopefully in the next 10, 20 years you'll actually see real, meaningful studies that say science has to catch up to art, and maybe we're starting now to get there.
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When Yayuna confirmed that they took their seats, she started talking.
ãEveryone is finally here. I will explain the content of the next lesson. The next lesson is a duel. You are free to pick your opponent. Please, everyone, decide on your opponent. Of course, you are allowed to refuse. The fight is one on one, the location is the training field, you. Well then, everyone should proceed to the training fieldã
Yayuna finished her explanation and walked away first.
And as soon as she left the classroom, two people walked up to Seiya. They looked like a leader of the fan club and the royal guard.
Then, they said in a loud voice.
ããFight with me!ãã[]ãAll rightã
Seiya somewhat expected that and readily accepted.
ãI will release Yua-sama from youã
ãFor the sake of Yua-sama, I will defeat youã
It seems that these two people or these two organizations still thought that Seiya was forcing her to do this and that.
The training field of Arsenia Magic Academy wasnât particularly different from Senabia Magic Academy.
The only difference was a stream of water flowing through it.
The training field was divided into sixteen segments, square meters in size.
When Yayuna finished explaining, the fifth lesson finally started.
For his first fight, Seiya entered the space number .
Seiyaâs first opponent is the leader-like girl from the royal guard. The moment Seiya entered the field, she started introducing herself.
ãIâm the captain of the Yua-samaâ royal guard Elen Naberia. Iâm from an advanced magician clan, so if you want to apologize this is your last chanceã
If it was still in the past, hearing that she is a member of an advanced magician clan would have made him prostrate. But now, it is different.
After the monsters from the dark territory, a member of an advanced clan isnât worth mentioning. Just like the girl before him.
ãKeep your attitude while you still can, soon, you wonât be able toã
The girl with long silver hair, Elen, stood opposite of Seiya, and with the start of the battle, she immediately started to chant.
ãMy soul of ice, right now, in my handãBlissãã[]
In the next moment, an ice blade appeared in her hand.
Elen, holding Bliss in her hand, immediately closes in on the weaponless Seiya.
ãHa!ã
ãSlowã
Seiya chose to avoid her slash by jumping back. However soon afterward, he noticed that she had a smile on her face.
ãThe shrine maiden of ice, answer my callãIce Coatingãã
Immediately after that, the ground behind Seiya turned into the ice and he lost his balance.
Elen grinned and slashed at Seiya again.
Seiya turned midair, landed on his left hand and propelled himself outside the ice floor.
Seeing his impressive movements, Elen said.
ãYou are quite capable. But you wonât be able to defeat me with just thatã
Elen slashed with Bliss again.
However, Seiya performed his acrobatic movements in the same fashion and propelled himself outside. []
ãHow long are you going to keep dodging?ã
ãI see. It seems you canât cast this spell continuouslyã
ãHee, so you noticed. Yes. So what? You have been avoiding me since the beginning. Could it be that you arenât able to attack? ã
Elen tried to provoke Seiya into action. However, Seiya wasnât so immature as to go along with it.
ãMaybeã
ãThen I will chase you until you have nowhere to escape to!ã
Elen came slashing at him again, but this time, Seiyaâs movements were different.
Instead of jumping back, he dodged the Bliss by a paper-thin margin. From this distance, she couldnât use theãIce Coatingã, unless she decided to harm herself too.
Seiya was able to see through her movements and easily avoid the attack. And because of this dodge, Elenâs stress started to build up.
ãStop dodging, how about you attack me already?ã
ãThere is no needã
ãHey, you!ã
Her swordplay was becoming increasingly wilder. Looking at such an Elen, he decided to launch the counterattack.
Facing her slash from above, he dodged to the right while wrapping his left fist with the mana of light. Then, he punched Elen in the belly with considerable force.
The dull sound was heard.
ãThis is the endã
ãUuu....ã
Having accepted his punch, Elen wobbled and lost her consciousness. The moment she fainted was the moment of Seiyaâs victory.
The members of the royal guard were watching Elen with stunned expressions.
After all, Elen was at the top of the class and she lost without even putting a scratch on her opponent.
No one could utter a word.
Following that, Seiya carried Elen out of the dueling space, handed her to the still stunned members of the royal guard and headed for his next duel.
When he arrived, the leader-like person from the fan club was already waiting for him.
ãIâm the vice president of Yua-samaâs fan club, Brick Steashmer, the second son of an advanced magician clan. If I win, stay away from Yua-samaã
The male student that called himself Brick said so while staring at Seiya. Facing such a Brick, he asked. []
ãAnd if I win?ã
To his question, Brick muttered âno wayâ and answered while laughing.
ãHahaha, no chance. But if you somehow win, the fan club wonât bother you anymoreã
ãThat would be niceã
ãEven though I said that I watched your fight with Elen. It seems you can only evade. There is no way I will lose to someone like youã
ãI seeã
Already convinced that he won, Brick faced Seiya with a relaxed attitude.
He was surprised that Elen had lost, but it looked more like a duel of warriors than magicians, so Brick made a speculation.
He speculated that Seiya wasnât able to use magic.
There is no proof, but Brick had already accepted it as a fact.
Thatâs why, he, who can use magic, wonât lose to Seiya.
Seiya looked at Brick with annoyed eyes.
Two groups tried to approach Yua. He can still forgive the women-only royal guard, but the fan club consists of male students that try to get close to her.
Therefore, Seiya will not be lenient towards the members of the fan club. Yua is a precious person to him and he doesnât want to hand her to anyone, especially to men.
Thatâs why he decided to end this fight in a moment.
There are 0 meters between them.
The two quietly waited for the start of the duel.
Silence wraps around the surroundings, the students were holding their breath in anticipation.
And in the next second, the duel started.
ãI, who received the divine protection of fire....ã
With the sign to start the duel, Brick started to cast his spell, but in the next moment, his head fell off from his body.
ã!?ã
And Brick, being unable to say another word, becomes dust and disappears. He lost his consciousness and was transferred to the seat close by.
The students in the surroundings were frozen.
They were unable to understand what happened as well as were surprised that Brick lost.
Under the stares of the frozen student, Seiya left the duel space.
What Seiya did is very simple.
At the start of the battle, he castedãSingle Lightãon his feet and raised their strength, closed in on Brick and slashed at his neck with Hollins, which he summoned chantless.
Both are simple spells, just without the chant.
With that, Seiyaâs training came to an end.
The students around him were discussing his earlier performance, but he didnât care.
Then, Yua approached such a Seiya.
ãGood work....ã
ãOuã
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[I see... But you think you can kill me with such a small knife? I can easily kill you. In this situation, you are by far the one at a disadvantage.]
[...You can try to kill me. But first, tell me why you want to kill me?]
I returned her stare, a determined expression on my face.
It might not be a bad idea to be deported and killed in a forest in another country... That sounds exactly like a brilliant end for a Villainess.
[You took the Godâs flower, didnât you?]
I canât help but tilt my head slightly at her words.
[...Godâs flower?]
[...the beautiful orange flower that used to bloom on the cliff...]
Is this about Maddie? Is that Godâs flower?
I mean, how long had they been keeping an eye on us? I never got the impression that anyone was watching us.
[Give me back Shati, and Iâll spare your life.]
Shati? Is that what they call Maddie?
Thatâs a more fashionable pronunciation than âMaddieâ.
[I canât let you have it.]
She wiggles her eyebrows at my response and gives me a dubious look.
[If youâre going to kill this woman, kill me first. I am the prince of this country, Harrist Victor.]
You didnât say second prince, though.
But still, I never thought Victor would say such a line. What kind of change of heart did it take for him to risk his life to protect me?
I was just a pawn, you know.
Turning my gaze slowly towards them, I noticed Duke-samaâs eyes widened slightly in surprise at Victorâs statement, and then he glared at Victor sharply.
[Oh, you are the prince of this country. I am Kushana, the queen of this forest.].
Kushana... Thatâs an unusual name. I have never heard of it.
âCould you speak in a language I can understand? I mean, you people who can speak the archaic language are crazy. Why am I being made to feel like an outcast? Are all of you a bunch of bonbons?â
Leon interrupted the conversation in mid-sentence. He was in a bad mood because we kept speaking in a language he didnât understand at all, and he was mumbling and complaining.
It was fine for them to have a normal conversation, but maybe it was time for me to get rid of the scythe that was pressing down on my neck....
âAh, now that I think about it, you all can speak the archaic language except for that one.... We were conversing without any problems, but it must have been an unusual sight.â
Kushana then gently looked over at them and released the large scythe from my neck. At the same time, blood drips from my neck.
âSo that blue-haired guy over there can use magic...â
Kushana locked her gaze on Duke-sama. As I stood up on the spot, I staggered slightly.
...How did you know... Duke-sama never used magic in front of them, not even once.
Kushana adds an explanation, possibly because she senses my emotions.
âYou tried to break my scythe with magic, didnât you? This scythe canât be broken by magic. It is a special scythe.â
Kushana looked at the scythe with great care and gently stroked it.
Duke-samaâs magic couldnât defeat the scythe, wouldnât that be too outstanding?
âIt seems that the manly man loves you very much.â
Kushana turned her gaze towards me. She looked at me so intently that I couldnât help but look away.
Kushana claimed to be the queen, but was this forest truly isolated from the Ravaal Kingdom?
Even though it was a forest I had never visited before, I was surprised to find a large community there.
Besides, Kushana appeared young for a queen.
âWhen did you realize we were in this forest?â
Victor said as if to divert us from the topic of Duke-sama.
âThe bear told us. I didnât think you guys were that strong. I didnât expect you to beat that giant boar, as well...â
Victor frowned at Kushanaâs response.
âWhat? You can talk to animals?â
Kushana nodded without hiding anything. | {
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And when you use these things you don't have to go like that.
You just press it.
Oh, man. Um, yes.
Yes. I'm sure! Just change it!
Is Bill Gates here?
Change it! Come on! What?
Ah! Okay.
That's not my slides, but it's okay.
As you can see, these are all maps.
And maps are important devices for transferring information, especially if you have human cognitive ability.
We can see that all formulas are really maps.
Now, as humans, we make maps of places that we seldom even go, which seems a little wasteful of time.
This, of course, is a map of the moon.
There're some very delightful names.
Tranquilacalitis, [unclear]. My favorite is Frigoris.
What are these people thinking? Frigoris?
What the Frigoris you doing? Names are important.
Frigoris? This is the Moon. People could live there one day.
I'll meet you at Frigoris. No. I don't think so.
There we see Mars, again with various names.
And this is all done, by the way, by the International Astronomical Union.
This is an actual group of people that sit around naming planetary objects.
This is from their actual book.
These are some of the names that they have chosen, ladies and gentlemen.
I'll go through a little of them. Bolotnitsa.
That, of course, is the Slavic swamp mermaid.
Now I think the whole concept of a mermaid doesn't really blend into the swamp feel.
"Oh look! Mermaid come out of swamp. Oh boy!
It's time for Bolotnitsa!"
Djabran Fluctus.
If that don't flow off the tongue, what does?
I mean kids are studying this stuff and they've got the word "fluctus" up there. That's wrong.
One dyslexic kid and he could be ruining his life.
"It fluctus up, Mama."
Hikuleo Fluctus.
That's a little more flowing. Hikuleo sounds like a kind of a Leonardo DiCaprio 17 syllable thing.
And that's the Tonga underworld.
And one of my favorites is the Itoki Fluctus, who is the Nicaraguan goddess of insects, stars, and planets.
Now, if you're a goddess of stars and planets wouldn't you relegate insects to somebody else?
"No, no, really, I'm so busy with the stars.
Would you mind taking the insects? Thank you darling.
Oh take the spiders too. I know they're not insects, but I don't care.
Monkeys, chimps, just get rid of the hairy creatures."
Now, we're going to be going to Mars one day. And when we do, it's going to be unfair for the people that are living there to have to live with these ridiculous names.
So, you'll be on Mars, and you're at which has got to be a really "up" place.
Yeah, I'm at the Depressio, and I want to get over to Amazonis so I plug it into the Mars map, and click the button and there's my directions.
I go to Chrysokeras.
Left to the Thymiamata.
Then to Niliacus Lacus, which is not a bad name.
Niliacus Lacus, try to get the practice, slick-a-tick-a-bacus.
That's a cool name. I will say that.
So, I hold back a little of my venom for these astronomical misnomers.
And then of course Arnon to Thoth.
And of course there will be advertisements.
This is from their rule book, the International Astronomical Union.
And you know they're international because they put it "en Francais" as well.
L'Union Astronomique Internationale, for those of you who don't speak French.
I thought I'd translate for you.
From the rulebook: Nomenclature is a tool.
The first consideration, make it clear, simple and unambiguous.
And I think that Djabran Fluctus, that fits that mode.
That's simple, the goddess of goats, very simple.
Djabran Fluctus.
"Now, Frank is this clear to you, Djabran Fluctus?"
"Yeah, that's the goat goddess right? The Abacazanian?
It's clear to me."
"Listen, I'm going back to the swamp mermaid. Can you call me in a little while?"
Also, from the actual document I highlighted a part I thought may be of interest.
Anyone can suggest changing a name.
So, I look to you, fellow member of the Earth community.
We've got to change this stuff up fast.
So, these are actual names of people that work there.
I did some more investigation.
These are more people working for this group.
And, as you can see, they don't use their first names.
These are people naming planets, and they won't use their first names.
Something is askew here.
Is it because his name is really Jupiter Blunck?
Is that Ganymede Andromeda Burba?
Is that Mars Ya Marov?
I don't know. But it's investigative material, no doubt.
There are some mapping people who do use their names.
Witness please, Eugene Shoemaker, who, diligently, from a young boy decided he wanted to make maps of celestial bodies.
Must have been a very interesting day in the Shoemaker house.
"Mom, I want to make maps."
"That's wonderful Eugene. You could make maps of Toronto."
"No, I want to make maps of planets."
"Yeah, go to your room."
Martians, Venusians, Jovians.
We have names for places where people don't exist.
That seems a little silly to me.
There are no Jovians.
Getting back to my premise, I used stamps, by the way, because you don't have to pay anybody for the rights.
There is obviously Einstein, Niels Bohr, de Fermat's last theorem, and I'm not sure whether that's James Coburn or Richard Harris.
It's definitely one of the two. I'm not really clear which one.
But obviously the point is that numbers are maps.
And within numbers, is there an underlying secret to the universe?
That is the premise of this particular presentation.
By the way, that's a natural picture of Saturn, no adjustments. I mean that's just beautiful.
So beautiful that I will even give up a laugh to explain my love of this particular planet, and the day Saturday, named after it, wonderfully.
So, formulas relate number to form.
That's Euler, his formula was one of the inspirations that lead to the beginning of string theory which is kind of cool, not that funny, but it is cool.
He was also famous for having no body.
Which a lot of you are like, "How did he figure that out?"
He's got no body, no man, just a head floating high.
Here comes Euler.
And that's an icosahedron, which is one of the five sacred solids, very important shapes.
You see the icosahedron again.
The dodecahedron, it's dual.
There is a dodecahedron which I had to do in my room last night.
The five sacred solids, as you can see there.
Which is not to be confused with the five sacred salads.
Blue cheese, ranch, oil and vinegar, thousand islands and house.
I suggest the house.
The reality, now here is something important.
What's important about this is these shapes are duals of each other.
And you can see how the icosahedron withdraws into the dodecahedron and then they just merge into each other.
So, the whole concept of branes in the universe, if the universe is shaped like a dodecahedron this is a very good map of what could possibly be.
And that is, of course, what we are here to talk about.
What a coincidence!
October 9th, in France, Jean-Pierre Luminet said that the universe is probably shaped like a dodecahedron, based on information that they got from this probe.
This would be a normal wave pattern.
But what they're seeing, way out there in the far reaches of the microwave background, is this kind of odd undulation.
It doesn't plug in to what they suspected a flat universe would be.
So, you can kind of get an idea from this extrapolating that back under this huge picture, so we get this idea of what the primal universe looked like.
And judging from this, it looks a little like a cheeseburger.
So, I'm thinking the universe is either a dodecahedron or a cheeseburger.
And for me, that's a win-win.
Everybody goes, I'm happy.
Better really hurry up.
I just threw this in because as important as all of our intellectual abilities are, without heart and without love it's just -- it's all meaningless.
And that, to me, is really beautiful.
Except for that creepy guy in the background.
Getting back to the point of my particular presentation, Kepler, one of my great heroes, who realized that these five solids, which I spoke of earlier, were related somehow to the planets, but he couldn't prove it. It freaked him out.
But it did lead to Newton discovering gravity.
So, maps of things leading to organized understandings of the universe in which we emerge.
Now this is Isaac from a Vietnamese stamp.
I am not suggesting at all that my Vietnamese brothers and sisters could maybe use a little art class here and there. But ...
that's not a good picture.
Not a good picture. Now, my friends in the island of Nevis are a little better. Look at that! That's Isaac Newton.
That guy is rockin'.
What a handsome cat.
Once again, Nicaragua let me down.
And Copernicus looks like Johnny Carson, which is really weird.
I don't get that at all.
Once again, these guys rock it out.
Isaac is kickin' ass. Man, he looks like a rock star.
This is freaky is a major way.
This is Sierra Leone.
They got little babies in there, floating in there.
Man. I don't really need to comment on this.
But I didn't know that Isaac Newton was in the Moody Blues. Did you?
When did this happen?
It's a different kind of course. And they've got five apples?
I mean these guys are extrapolating in realms that are not necessarily valid.
Although five is a good number, of course.
Ecuador, my friend Kepler, as you can see, they call him Juan.
Juan? No! Johannes, not Juan.
It wasn't Carlos Chaplain. It's wrong.
René Descartes, of course. Once again these Grenada people, this is like way too sick for anybody's imagination.
He's all murky. There is little kids leaning on his leg, little ghosts flying around. We gotta clean this stuff up fast, ladies and gentlemen.
This is, of course, the Cartesian coordinates.
Once again, that's Sierra Leone.
This is again, indicating how numbers relate to space relate to form, maps of the universe.
Because that's why we're here, really, I think to figure stuff out and to love each other.
Descartes. Before the horse. Now, Monaco took Descartes, and just flipped him around.
Now, Monaco is problematic for me, and I'll show you why.
Here is a map. All they have is a casino on it.
And why Franklin Delano Roosevelt is on their map I don't even want to hazard a guess.
But I'd say he'd been to Hellespointica Depressio recently.
This is the flag of Monaco. Ladies and gentlemen, the flag of Indonesia. Please examine.
Not sure how this came to be, but it's not right.
In Monaco, "No, what are you talking about?
They are so different.
Look, ours is more red, it's longer.
They stole our flag! They stole our flag!"
Bode's law wasn't even his law. It was a guy named Titus.
And the reason I just bring this up because it is a law that doesn't really work.
That's Jude Law and some of his films recently didn't work.
Just a correlation that indicates how things are misinterpreted.
And I wonder if the photographer said, "Okay, Jude, could you touch your tooth? That's good."
Just a tip, if you're being photographed for press pictures, don't touch your teeth.
Prime numbers, Gauss, one of my favorites.
Golden section, I've been obsessed with this thing since before I was born.
I know that scares a lot of you, but that was my purpose entirely.
There we can see Fibonacci numbers related to the Golden Section, because Fibonacci and Golden Section relate to the unfolding of the measured meter of matter, as I refer to it.
If Fibonacci had been on Paxil, that would be the Fibonacci series.
"Ten milligram, 20 milligram."
"Leonardo, dinner's ready, put down those books and take your pills."
"Yes, Mama."
Alright where is this going? That's a good question.
Here is the premise that I began 27 years ago.
the laws of this incredible universe that we live, I reason, through some sort of reverse engineering, we could extrapolate from them some basic structural element of this universe.
And that's what I did. Twenty-seven years ago I started working on this.
And I tried to build a particle accelerator.
And that didn't work out well.
So, then I thought a calculator is a metaphor.
I can just divide numbers, that's like atom smashing.
That's what I did. That's how I found Moleeds.
Moleeds are what I believe the thing that will allow string theory to be proved.
They are the nodes on the string, patterns and relationships, 27, 37.
That was the first chart I came up with.
You can see, even if you don't go for the numbers, the beauty of the symmetry.
The numbers from one to 36, divided into six groups.
Symmetry, pairs.
Every top adds up to 37.
Bottom, all 74.
There is so many intricate relationships that I'm not going to go there now, because you would say, "Hey, go back to the Fluctus part."
Circle of Fifths, acoustic harmony, geometric symmetry.
I knew those two were related.
Once again, the Cartesian kind of cross-over.
So, I said if I'm going to put a circle, see what kind of patterns I get, boom, the Red System.
Look at that. You can't just make this stuff up, ladies and gentlemen.
You can't just go around going, "Oh, I'm going to put some triangles in a circle and they're going to be symmetrical. And they're all going to add up, and it's going to be, oh yeah, I figured that out."
This is beyond anything anybody could just make up.
There is the Orange System.
And you'll see over here, these are multiples of the number 27.
And they recapitulate that shape, even though that's a circle of nine and that's a circle of 36. It's nuts.
That's the Green System. It all folds in half on the Green System, right between 18 and 19.
The Blue System. The Violet. It's all there.
Look at that! I mean you cannot make that stuff up.
That just doesn't fall out of a tree, ladies and gentlemen.
Twenty-seven years of my life!
And I'm presenting it here at TED. Why?
Because this is the place if aliens land, I hope they come here.
"We are going to destroy the Earth. Hmmm ... maybe not."
In this last year I have found these subsequent systems which allow for the mathematic possibilities of the Calabi-Yau manifolds in a way that doesn't necessitate these little hidden dimensions.
Which works mathematically, but it just doesn't seem God-like to me.
It just seems like it's not sexy and elegant, it's hidden.
I don't want hidden, I want to see it.
I found other pairs all have symmetry, even though, unlike the master one, their symmetry is split.
Unbelievable. This is like crazy.
Am I the only one that sees this?
You know, I didn't just draw this in a day, by the way.
You know, try making some charts like this at home.
You gotta be accurate! There's measurement involved, increments.
These are maps, by the way.
Not stamps, but one day.
Okay, I'm getting to the punch. Golden Ratio, it's crazy.
And look at this, built within it is the Golden Ratio.
I start looking at that, and look at them again.
They start looking like planets.
I go to JPL.
I look at the orbits of the planets.
I find 18 examples of it in our solar system.
I never told anybody. This is the first thing. This could be history.
Kepler was right.
Eighteen and 19, the middle of the Moleeds, 0.618 is the golden section.
Multiply them together, 18.618 x 19.618 is 365.247.
Which is .005 different from the number of days in a year.
Hey, you can't make this up.
Thank you very much.
Thank you.
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ããããšãããããŸãã | But I know that it's there.
And understanding contradictions that occur in nature will help us find it.
On our planet, where there's water, there's life.
So we look for planets that orbit at just the right distance from their stars.
At this distance, shown in blue on this diagram for stars of different temperatures, planets could be warm enough for water to flow on their surfaces as lakes and oceans where life might reside.
Some astronomers focus their time and energy on finding planets at these distances from their stars.
What I do picks up where their job ends.
I model the possible climates of exoplanets.
And here's why that's important: there are many factors besides distance from its star Take the planet Venus.
It's named after the Roman goddess of love and beauty, because of its benign, ethereal appearance in the sky.
But spacecraft measurements revealed a different story.
The surface temperature is close to 900 degrees Fahrenheit, 500 Celsius.
That's hot enough to melt lead.
Its thick atmosphere, not its distance from the sun, is the reason.
It causes a greenhouse effect on steroids, trapping heat from the sun and scorching the planet's surface.
The reality totally contradicted initial perceptions of this planet.
From these lessons from our own solar system, we've learned that a planet's atmosphere is crucial to its climate and potential to host life.
We don't know what the atmospheres of these planets are like because the planets are so small and dim compared to their stars and so far away from us.
For example, one of the closest planets that could support surface water -- it's called Gliese 667 Cc -- such a glamorous name, right, nice phone number for a name -- it's 23 light years away.
So that's more than 100 trillion miles.
Trying to measure the atmospheric composition of an exoplanet passing in front of its host star is hard.
It's like trying to see a fruit fly passing in front of a car's headlight.
OK, now imagine that car is 100 trillion miles away, and you want to know the precise color of that fly.
So I use computer models to calculate the kind of atmosphere a planet would need to have a suitable climate for water and life.
Here's an artist's concept of the planet Kepler-62f, with the Earth for reference.
It's 1,200 light years away, and just 40 percent larger than Earth.
Our NSF-funded work found that it could be warm enough for open water from many types of atmospheres and orientations of its orbit.
So I'd like future telescopes to follow up on this planet to look for signs of life.
Ice on a planet's surface is also important for climate.
Ice absorbs longer, redder wavelengths of light, and reflects shorter, bluer light.
That's why the iceberg in this photo looks so blue.
The redder light from the sun is absorbed on its way through the ice.
Only the blue light makes it all the way to the bottom.
Then it gets reflected back to up to our eyes and we see blue ice.
My models show that planets orbiting cooler stars could actually be warmer than planets orbiting hotter stars.
There's another contradiction -- that ice absorbs the longer wavelength light from cooler stars, and that light, that energy, heats the ice.
Using climate models to explore how these contradictions can affect planetary climate is vital to the search for life elsewhere.
And it's no surprise that this is my specialty.
I'm an African-American female astronomer and a classically trained actor who loves to wear makeup and read fashion magazines, so I am uniquely positioned to appreciate contradictions in nature -- ... and how they can inform our search for the next planet where life exists.
My organization, Rising Stargirls, teaches astronomy to middle-school girls of color, That's another contradiction -- science and art don't often go together, but interweaving them can help these girls bring their whole selves to what they learn, and maybe one day join the ranks of astronomers who are full of contradictions, and use their backgrounds to discover, once and for all, that we are truly not alone in the universe.
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For the five main elementsãŒdarkness, light, water, wind, and fireãŒno one knows what the highest levels are.
As for in the game, level was thought to be basically the pinnacle of magical power since aside from only two people, namely Duke-Sama and the heroine, no one else was known to have surpassed it......
Wait, doesnât that mean that regardless of how hard I try, Alicia wonât be able to exceed level 0?
......No way. So itâs pointless no matter what I do?
Whatâs with this Otome game? Thatâs not fair! Agh, I want to lodge a complaint with the creators.
But, wait.... Alicia seems to be someone who can do whatever she puts her mind to.... So maybe if I train extra hard from now on, I might just be able to overcome the level hurdle?
Though, well, first I should learn how to use the level 1 spells1 I suppose.
But even though I was able to find this book describing the different types of magic and spells, I still havenât found any books about how to actually use magic.
Well, baby steps I guess. For now, letâs just focus on learning what sort of magic exists in this world.
I pore over the book starting from the descriptions of the level 1 spells.
Seeing the variety of applications, Iâm starting to feel a little excited. There really is all manner of different types of magic...... For instance, I wonder if there will ever come a day when Iâm actually able to use this spell to close a door?
Although itâs called darkness magic, the effects of these spells donât seem to be particularly dark nor sinister.
Like, once you reach level 10, there is a spell with the power to clean things that you can use!!
Thatâs super convenient. I spill things on my dresses all the time so Iâd love to be able to use that spell!
And on the page denoting level 50 thereâs a note:
ãLevel 50 magic can only be used by the upper nobility.ã
Oh, then that means I should have no problem using it, right? As long as I practice really hard, of course.
Level 50...... I have this feeling that the Alicia from the game didnât actually get to that poi.......
At level 50 you become able to create magical barriers......! So that means that the one who created that barrier around the impoverished village must have been an upper-class noble.....!
I continue to read through the book, completely fascinated, and before I know it I had already reached level 80. It was around there that I read something that made me pause.
......Magic to exchange something of someone elseâs with something of yours?2
ãAt level 87 you can exchange pieces of yourself with the corresponding parts of someone else.
Things such as your internal organs, skin, hair, or eyes are examples of exchangeable items.
This spell is unique to darkness magic.ã
Eyes......?
You can even exchange your own eyes with someone elseâs!?
Which means that I can exchange Grandpa Willâs eyes with mine?
But if this spell is at level 87, just how long will it take me to be able to use it.....?
I turn back a couple of pages, looking once again at the note written for level 80.
ãLevel 80 spells can only be used by upper nobility and will take at least 3 years to acquire.ã
At least 3 years.......
ãLevel 90 spells can only be used by upper nobility and will take at least 5 years to acquire.ã
So if Level 80 takes 3 years and Level 90 takes at least 5, then doesnât that mean that to reach Level 87 should take around 4 years?
Thatâs quite a long time. It seems that the road ahead will be quite the steep one. But even so, I wonât give up.
I continue to flip through the pages again.
ãLevel 100 spells can only be used by upper nobility. Very few people in the world have ever reached this point.ã
Woah, only a few people in the entire world!?
Then, doesnât that mean that Duke-Sama and the heroine who surpassed Level 100 are absolute monsters?
And the heroine is even a commoner to boot!
To be able to not only reach but to actually surpass level 100 as a commoner.... Sometimes life just isnât fair. But, then again, it is the heroine that weâre talking about.
What sort of magic was she able to use again?
......Wait, thatâs right. That girl was literally able to use every element.
Ugh, the heroine! This is exactly why I canât stand her. I completely understand why Alicia would have felt the desire to bully such a girl.
âAlicia-Sama! Everyone has gathered in the guest parlor,â Rosetta calls, coming into the library.
I wonder how she knew that I was here.....
Ahhhhhhhhhhh!!
Thatâs right! When I had just gotten back from the impoverished village, I had carelessly let it slip that I was going to the library.
My brain hadnât been functioning properly at that time.
Agh, this is awful. Even though I had so painstakingly kept it a secret for these last three years......
But, I somehow got the feeling that Rosetta hadnât been all that surprised when I said that I was going to come here......
I wonder why. Since Iâve been getting up early and avidly learning the art of the sword, maybe sheâs just gotten used to my unusual conduct?
If I had told her that I was going to the library three years ago, Iâm sure she would have had quite the dubious expression on her face. Human adaptability truly is a frightening thing.
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The biggest change was my room. No, it wasnât remodeled, I was given another room that was previously used by Waiton.
The butler, Waiton, left his post to serve under the marquise. In exchange, I assumed his responsibilities.
The quantity of work needed to be done for the prince kept increasing. If before that, the marquis was able to visit the mansion once every two weeks, then now he is visiting only once in a few months. Thatâs why, in order to decrease his burden, Waiton was invited to the royal palace. []
The marquis is already above years old. In the world with the average life expectancy of years, is considered as quite old. We can only pray for Mrs. Elsa to live a long life too. []
Waitonâs room was splendid. The size wasnât that different, but his bed had a canopy. It was the first time seeing it outside the movies.
However, I needed to change the bed sheets for my own. Doing it was a matter of course, but the style has completely changed.
Why do I get better treatment right now? The reason is simple. My workload has increased. And at this moment, the most important work for me:
ãNeed to make a barrier around the whole mansionã
In short, Iâm making a barrier that can prevent people with killing intent from entering. For that to happen I need to make a lot of adjustments. There was the case when the messenger from a certain noble family, the moment he stepped inside the barrier, fell down in agony.
This person seemed to be a spy that came to investigate the Versam family. In the first place, a spy that canât hide his plans well can only be called incompetent.
ãBarrier LV4ãis quite useful skill. I can now deploy the barrier around the other people. In addition, the remote control is also possible. As a result, Mrs. Elsa and marquis Versam are under the protection of my barrier. There are plans to let me put a barrier on the crown prince. As expected, being a slave Iâm unable to enter the royal palace. Iâm expected to stealthily put a barrier on him once he is out of the royal palace, but there is no right opportunity. Just like that, this keeps being delayed.
Also, the content of my training has changed. As of some time ago, Iâm training in the Runo forest instead of the garden.
There are Falco, Eril and me to serve as the protection for Mrs. Elsa. We are doing it while rotating. Falco doesnât particularly teach me anything anymore, so I have enough time to perform my duties as the butler. But Eril from time to time wants to go to the Runo forest. Without any other choice, Iâm forced to accompany her when Iâm free from butlerâs duties.
The Runo forest is dangerous. And the biggest danger is Erilâs interest in food.
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Eril only eats the food that I acknowledged asãdeliciousã. Of course, not everything I ate was safe.
Thanks to that, I had eaten my fill of ingredients with paralysis poison. The poisonous plants inside the Runo forest are odorless and tasteless. The paralysis seems to activate when you swallow it. I tried to stand only to fall down while being numbed from the poison. This happened many times. There was a time when I was found by goblins in such a state.
Thankfully, a lot of things can be healed with the recovery magic. While doing that I obtained the poison and paralysis resistance. I can deal with the poison now, but every time I put the tasteless and odorless things in my mouth, I immediately spit it out.
I also hunted a lot of monsters. Although I never met the monster on the level of Curse Charole, I managed to defeat a lot of all kinds of spiders and mantises. Sometimes I received a powerful attack, but thanks to the barrier, I avoided any damage.
Before I realized, the winter has passed, the spring and the summer have passed too.
Rinos (Slave Barrier Master, 11 years old)
HP: 112
MP: 639
Barrier Magic LV4 (I can deploy barriers however I want! Itâs possible to deploy barriers on other people)
Fire Magic LV3 (I can manipulate the size and speed of flames now!)
Water Magic LV2
Earth Magic LV2 (I can dig and fill holes much quicker now!)
Recovery Magic LV4 (I can recover the lost parts now!)
Life Magic LV1
Chanting LV3
Appraisal Magic LV3
Sword Arts LV2
MP Recovery LV3 (I can completely recover in 3 hours)
Presence Detection LV3
Mana Absorption LV3
Body Strengthening LV2
Evasion LV2
Etiquette LV1
Paralysis Resistance LV2
Poison Resistance LV2
Mental Resistance LV2 | {
"source": "manual-fanfic",
"missed_lines": 2,
"inserted_lines_src": 0,
"inserted_lines_trg": 0
} |
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This was to find out if the Magic Fish Fossil from the Pisces trial could be used as some kind of material.
I didnât see Satomi in the town.
He was either out exploring the mountains or he had logged out or gone some place else...
Well, players were constantly moving around busily.
And so I didnât think much about it as I entered Mister Yuâs workshop.
If you wanted to know how to use a certain material, you just needed to ask the heavenly maiden at the front desk.
If it could be used for something, then a window would open up.
As for the Magic Fish Fossil...it had quite a lot of uses.
Apparently, it was used to craft equipment that was based on fish.
But none of them seemed particularly good...
As I scrolled through the page, the category changed from player equipment to Unison equipment.
Perhaps it would be good to create something new for Garbow.
While all of Garbowâs equipment slots were currently full, âSeabow Arts â Form â had not been getting much use.
As the area around Garbow was sea once he activated Ocean Sphere, activating a sea exclusive art was not really a problem. However, the actual sphere was quite small.
The Form Jellyfish floated inside of the sphere of water, which worked well because it poisoned any enemies that got too close to Ocean Sphere, but the others were all just normal ranged attacks, meaning they disappeared once they left the water.
This would be fine in close quarters combat, but in that case, the charge type skills and firing skills like Red Flash would be more than enough.
And so I wanted to find something completely different and equip it.
Something to increase Garbowâs movement patterns that wasnât an attack.
Once I decided on this, I narrowed down the list to items that could be equipped by a fish and machine type Unison.
And I quickly found what I wanted.
It wasnât something especially rare, but to us, it was perhaps even more valuable than any rare equipment out there.
And so I asked the heavenly maiden to craft it.
While waiting for its completion, I went around the sky town and bought recovery items and enjoyed the view from high places.
And then I returned to the workshop just as it was finished.
It was called, âGarra Rufa Podâ!
The name sounded more like some kind of spell than equipment.
However, one look at the weapon skills would tell you what it was used for.
â Garra Rufa Pod
Type: Fish Unison
Magic Attack: Weapon Skill: Doctor Fish
Doctor Fish
Unleashes a pod that contains a magic fish with healing abilities. Replenishes targetâs HP.
Yes, this equipment had a healing skill.
Up until now, I had been relying on healing items during combat, but while I could heal myself and Garbow, Garbow could not heal me.
But now, if there was ever a time where I couldnât do it, I could rely on Garbow to do the healing.
Furthermore, Garbow would not be able to heal himself, which meant he would be able to fight on his own for much longer.
There will be less instances of him fighting at a distance and coming back all messed up.
Of course, there were some concerns.
First was that the amount of HP recovery depended on your magic magic attack status.
And with Garbow, magic attack and defense had been ignored in favor of attack and speed.
So the amount of HP recovery would not be high. However, my own HP was quite low to begin with, so it shouldnât be too much of a problem.
That being said, taking time to heal meant taking away time from attacking.
Though, since it was a skill and not a charge attack, you could use it repeatedly.
Well, as long as your MP lasted, anyway.
I wanted Garbow to be a well-rounded Unison, but he was the best at attacking due to his stats.
So healing stuff was more like insurance, and so I would continue to have him prioritize attacking.
If I changed his order to be more balanced, he would probably just start using support skills and charge into the enemy less.
That was because Garbow could do so much more now.
Anyway, it was time to check Garbowâs status after equipping the Garra Rufa Pod.
Also, a Garra Rufa was the real name of a doctor fish.
They were known to eat dead skin off of people, but I had never experienced it.
â Unison Status
Name: Garbow(Ravengar)
Race: Fish/Machine
Lv: /0
HP: 120/120
MP: 230/230(+150)
Attack: 300(+105)
Defense: 120
Magic Attack: 110(+40)
Magic Defense: 80
Speed: 165
â Skill
Poison Residence V, Machine Body
Straight Darts, Red Flash
Holy Splash, Caltrop
Energy Shield, Magic Jamming
Red Meteor, Ocean Sphere
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I: Suckfish Shooter
II: E Generator
III: Expansion Energy Tank
IV: Missile Pod
V: Garra Rufa Pod
And I equipped Seabow Arts Form 7 on myself.
Because there were quite a lot of occasions in this game where I had to do something with water.
It had been the case in the cloud sea as well. Garbow was strong in the water.
And so I equipped the Seabow Art Form 7 as a kind of lucky charm, as I would be the one whose main skill would be sealed in the water.
Now, I would be fine even if there was a trial where I was suddenly pushing into the sea...!
âAlright, time to go to my next destination.â
I had done what I came to do here, and I knew what to do next.
While fishing, I had learned that it wasnât a combat trial.
A player had been muttering next to me, saying that maybe they should do that one first, since the Pisces one was proving to be difficult.
But I had been so focused on my fishing that I didnât really remember any details. I just knew that it was âagainst other players, but it was not combat.â
That was the one thing I knew.
Also there was something about sheeps and racing...
Well, I would have to go and find out.
â â â
Ultimately, it was just as the information suggested.
It was against other players but not in combat. And there were sheeps and racing...it had all of that.
However, it wasnât exactly what I had imagined.
First, there werenât as many players here compared to the other trials.
And these players were staring at something intently...it was a huge electric billboard.
On the screen, you could see players riding on flying sheep as they raced through the sky.
âOh, here they come!â
As the players pointed, a group of sheep flying at a great speed appeared in the sky.
They flew low, barely staying off of the ground, and then disappeared into the forest.
âThis trial is the Cloud Sheep Race! You will ride on the backs of the sheep-type monsters known as Cloud Sheep, that are fluffy like clouds. And then race through the sky, mountains and forests-nyon!â
Here, Charin was dressed like a pit babe.
It was the exact opposite of the more manly fisherman style, and showed a generous amount of her curvaceous form.
The only thing that was related to sheep were the patterns on her clothes and the horns on her head.
The horns were quite long and curled.
And so you could at least tell that she was the Aries Charin at a glance.
âUp to 12 people can participate in one race! They will take place in a separate dimension, so donât worry about things getting crowded-nyon! You will receive a medal if you are in the top 6! And people in the top 3 will receive a special reward-nyon!â
Upon hearing her explain further, I learned that if you did well in the race, you could acquire a rating based on points that built up.
The group of sheep riders we had seen earlier were the top 12 in the ratings.
They alone had the special privilege of being able to race on the field that we usually explored.
That was the only real bonus to the rating, but people like to draw attention, and so there were players who had become obsessed with the races and forgot all about the other trials.
I would be satisfied as long as I got the special reward, but I was a little worried about having to race against other players.
I had a decent amount of experience with racing games, but not in VR.
Though, it did seem fun to be able to experience such speed without the fear of injury... That was about all I could say.
Still, a lot of these really did have anything to do with how you normally played NSO.
Management would want to attract new players, and so this event was probably created as something they could enjoy.
But in a VR race, all of the equipment and levels I had gained meant nothing.
Depending on the situation, a total newcomer might beat a veteran.
That would be quite fun and a reason to continue playing the game.
Though, the veteran would not find it amusing at all...
Well, I would still try to enter the races.
âI will enter the race!â
I said. And the words âmatchingâ appeared in front of me. Now I just had to wait.
To be honest, I was quite excited to experience a VR race for the first time...!
I would stop thinking about medals and rewards for once.
The whole point of games was to have fun.
It didnât matter if it was a race or fishing.
âBeep! Matching complete!
Now, the race will begin...
âChoose your Cloud Sheep!
âOh?â
There was a row of interesting looking sheep in front of me.
But not only were they different in appearance, but also ability...!?
âThis is...surprisingly deep.â
With limited time, I began the process of selecting my Cloud Sheep for the race.
And then it hit me.
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âI shall appoint all of you as knights.â
âWe are deeply grateful for Your Majestyâs generosity. Once again, allow us to swear our loyalty to the crown and to this country.â
Today is the knightsâ appointment ceremony. The ceremony is held on the day the first king rose to the throne... something similar to the foundation day in my previous world. Itâs just a holiday for the commoners, but for nobles like me, itâs a day when we all must attend this ceremony. Some promising commoners might also attend the ceremony, but there are usually only commoner family that attended. This time thereâs some exception though.
I heard there was a plan to postpone the ceremony because of the battle to retake the fortress, but the battle ended before the ceremony started so in the end, the postponement didnât happen. I donât know if itâs better for the ceremony to be postponed or not.
His Highness the Crown Prince is standing beside His Majesty, and Father is standing beside His Highness. Well, this is a ceremony so it falls under Fatherâs jurisdiction. As for me, since I just became a vice count Iâm still just observing the ceremony but next year I might also need to aid Father.
âI thought that theyâre going to be appointed one by one.â
âWell, thatâs how a knight appointment ceremony is depicted in the story.â
In many story books, the usual scene of a knight being appointed is depicted as a person kneeling and then the king will put a sword over his shoulder to appoint him or her as a knight.
But in reality, the knight appointment ceremony is more of a graduation ceremony for the apprentice knights. Thatâs why the kingdom might need to appoint tens of people at once. The procedure might differ depending on countries but generally, the appointment ceremony is done in bulk.
Plus the sword used in the appointment ceremony like this is also not light. If the king used the sword to appoint dozens of knights in succession, his hands might fall off. Thatâs why the king only needs to put the sword on a representativeâs soldiers, while the rest of graduating apprentice knights only need to kneel behind the representative.
I remember that in my past life, the ritual of the king putting a sword on a knightâs shoulder dated back to the late mediaeval age when knights had become obsolete. The reason this kind of ritual existed is so the obsolete knights can have a taste of the remnant of their prestige through theatrical performance. Since the knights have yet to become obsolete in this world, for this kind of ritual to exist in this world means that the creator of this world created it pretty half-baked.
âAlong with our comrade, our shield companions, we swore by our swords to dedicate our loyalty to our king.â
âWe swore.â
After the representative declared the oath, the other apprentice followed suit. Then, the place is filled with applause. I and Mazell also applauded. Then, Mazell asked me with a low voice, âWhat are shield companions?â
âThe knights that were appointed in the same ceremony as you are called shield companions.â
I guess itâs similar to the sakura of the same period[] in my past life. If the sword in the oath symbolised the vertical relationship between the knights and the royal family, then the shield symbolised the horizontal cooperation relationship between knights. From now on, the relationship between those knights will be as close as the relationship between brothers.
The role of shield companions isnât included in the official job description of the knights. Their role is like an informal social security system. For example, if a knight that died in a battle left a widow and/or orphans, then the shield companions will all support their daily livelihood and their orphansâ education.
The one most benefited by this system is the kingdom since the kingdom doesnât need to pay the dead knights pension...ahem!
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âa knight but not a nobleâ
Mazell also says he doesnât have intention to become a knight, while Iâm already a noble. It will be hard for me if I want to become an apprentice knight now. Thatâs why now I just need to focus on being noble by amassing my own connection.
When a commoner becomes a noble, he faces a lot of trouble. He doesnât have any connection with other nobles, he needs to learn the troublesome manner, and he also needs to deal with the jealousy from other nobles. âCommoner becomes a noble and then he lives happily ever afterâ is something that only existed in a fairytale.
By the way, thereâs been a talk for the kingdom to confer a peerage to Mazell for his achievement in defeating Dreax, but His Highness stopped the talk.
Publicly, His Highness stopped the talk by saying âheâs still a studentâ but in reality since I was conferred a peerage as a student, it shouldnât be a problem for Mazell too. If Mazell came from a noble house, Iâm sure the kingdom would give him a peerage.
The real reason is, according to His Highness, âIf he got a peerage then next he will get an engagement, and many moreâ in other words, it was because His Highness feared that many things would end up tying Mazell.
His Highness asked me to âI hope you convey this well to Mazell-kunâ but Mazell himself didnât want to become a noble so he was happy to not receive any peerage. Back then, didnât you say that Iâm the only person who will complain when he gets a peerage? Looks like you also do!
Thereâs going to be a banquet party with the newly appointed knights as the main characters. As the son of the Minister of Ceremonies, Iâm going to work as the aide of the head staff of the banquet so I doubt there are going to be many instances where I need to show my face in the banquet. As for Mazell, after promising to meet me tomorrow he returned to the dormitory.
The staffs have their own problems. The kitchen is especially busy. After all, itâs going to be an embarrassment for the royal family if there is no food and wine on the tables, so everyone needs to grasp the perfect timing to replace the foods and wines on the table before it is completely empty. Once in a while, there is going to be someone who feels unwell in the middle of the banquet so we need to think on how to handle them. We also need to be prepared to answer any question at the banquet.
Everyone is busy, similar to when thereâs a wedding reception party at home. This is Fatherâs job as the Minister of Ceremonies so it canât be helped.
Well, it is my job to coordinate the timing of rearrangement of the foods on the banquetâs table as Fatherâs aide. The table will end up being empty if we only bring the new food when all the food on the table is taken. We also need to take the distance between the banquet hall and the kitchen into account as they are quite far from each other. All in all, I need to grasp the perfect timing to prevent the table from being empty.
I spent the morning attending the ceremony, while I spent the whole afternoon helping with the party and the cleanup. Itâs exhausting but technically this is my original job as my fatherâs aide, not leading an army. When the evening came, knights visited me in my room. Ah... Iâm busy.
âI am Cres Gauther Schunzel and he is Volak Birol Neurath.â
âIt has been a while, Welner-sama.â
âIt has been a while, Sir Cres, Sir Volak.â
I ended up repeating Sir Cresâs greeting. The Schunzel house and Neurath house are both related to the Zeavert house. Not closely related to the point I can call them cousins, at most I can call them a distant relative. Thatâs why both of them are not strangers to me. They are older than me though.
âFrom today on, both of us are assigned to be under Viscount Zeavert.â
âGot it.â
So they were both assigned to be my subordinates. Max, Augen, and Barkey are my fatherâs subordinates so unlike them, Neurath and Schunzel will be directly under my command. When I inherit the count title in the future, both of them will probably occupy similar positions to Max and others.
Even though Iâm still just a student, as long as Iâm a noble, there will be many instances where knights will be put under me. Since officially viscount is higher ranked than knights and orderlies are even lower ranked than knights. Thatâs why I need to change the way I speak accordingly[]. Iâm sure both Neurath and Schunzel understood that, thatâs why none of them complained about the fact that I changed the way Iâm speaking with them.
âI donât have any work to give to you both now but thereâs something I need to speak to both of you so, probably in two daysâ
âUnderstood.â
âThen, will it be fine if we come to the mansion the day after tomorrow at the morning?â
âI want you to come here, but we will talk in the palace.â
Yup. My stomach hurt, again. Itâs kind of nervous to have people older than me as my subordinate. Though I guess Iâm kinda used to it now. When we start working, Iâm sure I will forget the fact that they both are older than me. Iâm glad that at least they are people of my generation, not some years old men.
For now I need to be careful so they donât die in vain because of my order.
After Neurath and Scunzhel left my room, I continued to sort the information that I have. Then, a new visitor came to my room. Itâs Frenssen, the butler that accompanied the merchant corps. I donât know why he came here.
âThe Master has ordered me to be your aide, Welner-sama. It will be a pleasure to work with you.â
Itâs so sudden. But I understood after I heard the details from Frenssen. It seems like Father gave me a full-time aide because as someone who entered His Highnessâs good grace, Father predicted there are going to be many times I need to move independently in the future.
Iâm surprised, but at the same time Iâm grateful. Because Iâm sure Fatherâs prediction will be right and Iâm going to have more jobs piled up.
The main reason Iâm busy is that Iâm doing a job that I donât have to do, but If I donât do it Iâm afraid that the royal family might kill me. Iâm just a simple coward.
âOk. From now on, Iâm going to be counting on you.â
If my brother is still alive, he and Frenssen will be in the same generation. He might have been my brotherâs aide candidate. Though if my brother is alive, Iâm going to be nothing but spare heir. If that happens I donât know if Iâm going to have a better life or not.
While thinking about that, I told Frenssen about my business tomorrow and also asked him about a thing that Iâve been curious about.
âMazell and his companions will be here tomorrow morning, so I want you to also be here.â
If heâs here tomorrow, I donât have to give extra explanation to him.
âAnother thing. I donât need you to do this immediately, but can you investigate Mangold, the deceased Marquis Knapâs son?â
âInvestigating Sir Mangold?â
âHe went missing when I was away from the capital. I want to know what he did before he went missing.â
âYes, sir.â
Iâm curious about what kind of people he led to attack the fortress, what kind of equipment he and his people used, and everything that Magold did while he was at the capital so I want Frenssen to investigate it. I just need to sit and wait for his report.
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"Why now?" "Why here?"
"Could my doctor have warned me?"
is really talk about what is the formula for life and good health.
Genetics, lifestyle and environment.
That's going to sort of contain our risks, and if we manage those risks we're going to live a good life and a good healthy life.
Well, I understand the genetics and lifestyle part.
And you know why I understand that?
Because my physicians constantly ask me questions about this.
Have you ever had to fill out those long, legal-size forms in your doctor's office?
I mean, if you're lucky enough you get to do it more than once, right?
Do it over and over again. And they ask you questions about your lifestyle and your family history, your medication history, your surgical history, your allergy history ... did I forget any history?
But this part of the equation I didn't really get, and I don't think my physicians really get this part of the equation.
What does that mean, my environment?
Well, it can mean a lot of things.
This is my life. These are my life places.
While I'm talking I'd like you to also be thinking about: How many places have you lived?
Just think about that, you know, wander through your life thinking about this.
And you realize that you spend it in a variety of different places.
You spend it at rest and you spend it at work.
And if you're like me, you're in an airplane a good portion of your time traveling some place. So, it's not really simple when somebody asks you, "Where do you live, where do you work, and where do you spend all your time?
And where do you expose yourselves to risks that maybe perhaps you don't even see?"
Well, when I have done this on myself, I always come to the conclusion that I spend about 75 percent of my time relatively in a small number of places.
And I don't wander far from that place for a majority of my time, even though I'm an extensive global trekker.
Now, I'm going to take you on a little journey here.
I started off in Scranton, Pennsylvania.
I don't know if anybody might hail from northeastern Pennsylvania, but this is where I spent my first 19 years with my little young lungs.
You know, breathing high concentrations here of sulfur dioxide, carbon dioxide and methane gas, in unequal quantities -- 19 years of this.
And if you've been in that part of the country, this is what those piles of burning, smoldering coal waste look like.
So then I decided to leave that part of the world, and I was going to go to the mid-west.
OK, so I ended up in Louisville, Kentucky.
Well, I decided to be neighbors to a place called Rubbertown.
They manufacture plastics. They use large quantities chloroprene and benzene.
Okay, I spent 25 years, in my middle-age lungs now, breathing various concentrations of that.
And on a clear day it always looked like this, so you never saw it.
It was insidious and it was really happening.
Then I decided I had to get really smart, I would take this job in the West Coast.
And I moved to Redlands California.
Very nice, and there my older, senior lungs, as I like to call them, I filled with particulate matter, carbon dioxide and very high doses of ozone.
Okay? Almost like the highest in the nation.
Alright, this is what it looks like on a good day.
If you've been there, you know what I'm talking about.
So, what's wrong with this picture?
Well, the picture is, there is a huge gap here.
The one thing that never happens in my doctor's office: "Where have you lived?"
They haven't asked me what kind of the quality of the drinking water that I put in my mouth or the food that I ingest into my stomach.
They really don't do that. It's missing.
Look at the kind of data that's available.
This data's from all over the world -- countries spend billions of dollars investing in this kind of research.
Now, I've circled the places where I've been.
I'd been in the right places. Right?
How many people in the room have spent the majority of their life in the white space?
Anybody? Boy you're lucky.
How many have spent it in the red places?
Oh, not so lucky.
There are thousands of these kinds of maps that are displayed in atlases all over the world.
They give us some sense of what's going to be our train wreck.
But none of that's in my medical record.
And it's not in yours either.
So, here's my friend Paul.
He's a colleague. He allowed his cell phone to be tracked every two hours, 24/7, 365 days out of the year for the last two years, everywhere he went.
And you can see he's been to a few places around the United States.
And this is where he has spent most of his time.
If you really studied that you might have some clues as to what Paul likes to do.
Anybody got any clues? Ski. Right.
We can zoom in here, and we suddenly see that now we see where Paul has really spent a majority of his time.
And all of those black dots are all of the toxic release inventories that are monitored by the EPA.
Did you know that data existed?
For every community in the United States, you could have your own personalized map of that.
So, our cell phones can now build a place history.
This is how Paul did it. He did it with his iPhone.
This might be what we end up with.
This is what the physician would have in front of him and her when we enter that exam room instead of just the pink slip that said I paid at the counter. Right?
This could be my little assessment.
And he looks at that and he says, "Whoa Bill, I suggest that maybe you not decide, just because you're out here in beautiful California, that you get out and run at six o'clock at night.
I'd suggest that that's a bad idea Bill, because of this report."
What I'd like to leave you for are two prescriptions.
Okay, number one is, we must teach physicians about the value of geographical information.
It's called geomedicine. There are about a half a dozen programs in the world right now that are focused on this.
And they're in the early stages of development.
These programs need to be supported, and we need to teach our future doctors of the world I've shared here with you today.
The second thing we need to do is while we're spending billions and billions of dollars all over the world building an electronic health record, we make sure we put a place history inside that medical record.
It not only will be important for the physician; it will be important for the researchers that now will have huge samples to draw upon.
But it will also be useful for us.
I could have made the decision, if I had this information, not to move to the ozone capital of the United States, couldn't I? I could make that decision.
Or I could negotiate with my employer to make that decision in the best interest of myself and my company.
With that, I would like to just say that Jack Lord said Just look at that for a minute.
That was what the conclusion of the Dartmouth Atlas of Healthcare was about, was saying that we can explain the geographic variations that occur in disease, in illness, in wellness, and how our healthcare system actually operates.
That was what he was talking about on that quote.
And I would say he got it right almost a decade ago.
So, I'd very much like to see us begin to really seize this as an opportunity to get this into our medical records.
So with that, I'll leave you that in my particular view of view of health: Geography always matters.
And I believe that geographic information can make both you and me very healthy. Thank you. | {
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In the last 20 years, developmental science has completely overturned that picture.
So in some ways, we think that this baby's thinking is like the thinking of the most brilliant scientists.
Let me give you just one example of this.
One thing that this baby could be thinking about, that could be going on in his mind, is trying to figure out what's going on in the mind of that other baby.
After all, one of the things that's hardest for all of us to do And maybe the hardest thing of all is to figure out that what other people think and feel isn't actually exactly like what we think and feel.
Anyone who's followed politics can testify to how hard that is for some people to get.
We wanted to know if babies and young children could understand this really profound thing about other people.
Now the question is: How could we ask them?
Babies, after all, can't talk, and if you ask a three year-old to tell you what he thinks, what you'll get is a beautiful stream of consciousness monologue about ponies and birthdays and things like that.
So how do we actually ask them the question?
Well it turns out that the secret was broccoli.
What we did -- Betty Rapacholi, who was one of my students, and I -- was actually to give the babies two bowls of food: one bowl of raw broccoli and one bowl of delicious goldfish crackers.
Now all of the babies, even in Berkley, like the crackers and don't like the raw broccoli.
But then what Betty did was to take a little taste of food from each bowl.
And she would act as if she liked it or she didn't.
So half the time, she acted as if she liked the crackers and didn't like the broccoli -- just like a baby and any other sane person.
But half the time, what she would do is take a little bit of the broccoli and go, "Mmmmm, broccoli.
I tasted the broccoli. Mmmmm."
And then she would take a little bit of the crackers, and she'd go, "Eww, yuck, crackers.
I tasted the crackers. Eww, yuck."
So she'd act as if what she wanted was just the opposite of what the babies wanted.
We did this with 15 and 18 month-old babies.
And then she would simply put her hand out and say, "Can you give me some?"
So the question is: What would the baby give her, what they liked or what she liked?
And the remarkable thing was that 18 month-old babies, just barely walking and talking, would give her the crackers if she liked the crackers, but they would give her the broccoli if she liked the broccoli.
On the other hand, 15 month-olds would stare at her for a long time if she acted as if she liked the broccoli, like they couldn't figure this out.
But then after they stared for a long time, they would just give her the crackers, what they thought everybody must like.
So there are two really remarkable things about this.
The first one is that these little 18 month-old babies this really profound fact about human nature, that we don't always want the same thing.
And what's more, they felt that they should actually do things to help other people get what they wanted.
Even more remarkably though, the fact that 15 month-olds didn't do this suggests that these 18 month-olds had learned this deep, profound fact about human nature in the three months from when they were 15 months old.
So children both know more and learn more than we ever would have thought.
And this is just one of hundreds and hundreds of studies over the last 20 years that's actually demonstrated it.
The question you might ask though is: Why do children learn so much?
And how is it possible for them to learn so much in such a short time?
I mean, after all, if you look at babies superficially, they seem pretty useless.
And actually in many ways, they're worse than useless, because we have to put so much time and energy into just keeping them alive.
But if we turn to evolution for an answer to this puzzle of why we spend so much time taking care of useless babies, it turns out that there's actually an answer.
If we look across many, many different species of animals, not just us primates, but also including other mammals, birds, even marsupials like kangaroos and wombats, it turns out that there's a relationship between how long a childhood a species has and how big their brains are compared to their bodies and how smart and flexible they are.
And sort of the posterbirds for this idea are the birds up there.
On one side is a New Caledonian crow.
And crows and other corvidae, ravens, rooks and so forth, are incredibly smart birds.
They're as smart as chimpanzees in some respects.
And this is a bird on the cover of science who's learned how to use a tool to get food.
On the other hand, we have our friend the domestic chicken.
And chickens and ducks and geese and turkeys are basically as dumb as dumps.
So they're very, very good at pecking for grain, and they're not much good at doing anything else.
Well it turns out that the babies, the New Caledonian crow babies, are fledglings.
They depend on their moms to drop worms in their little open mouths for as long as two years, which is a really long time in the life of a bird.
Whereas the chickens are actually mature within a couple of months.
So childhood is the reason why the crows end up on the cover of Science and the chickens end up in the soup pot.
There's something about that long childhood that seems to be connected to knowledge and learning.
Well what kind of explanation could we have for this?
Well some animals, like the chicken, seem to be beautifully suited to doing just one thing very well.
So they seem to be beautifully suited to pecking grain in one environment.
Other creatures, like the crows, aren't very good at doing anything in particular, but they're extremely good at learning about laws of different environments.
And of course, we human beings are way out on the end of the distribution like the crows.
We have bigger brains relative to our bodies by far than any other animal.
We're smarter, we're more flexible, we can learn more, we survive in more different environments, we migrated to cover the world and even go to outer space.
And our babies and children are dependent on us for much longer than the babies of any other species.
My son is 23.
And at least until they're 23, we're still popping those worms into those little open mouths.
All right, why would we see this correlation?
Well an idea is that that strategy, that learning strategy, is an extremely powerful, great strategy for getting on in the world, but it has one big disadvantage.
And that one big disadvantage is that, until you actually do all that learning, you're going to be helpless.
So you don't want to have the mastodon charging at you "A slingshot or maybe a spear might work. Which would actually be better?"
You want to know all that before the mastodons actually show up.
And the way the evolutions seems to have solved that problem is with a kind of division of labor.
So the idea is that we have this early period when we're completely protected.
We don't have to do anything. All we have to do is learn.
And then as adults, we can take all those things that we learned when we were babies and children and actually put them to work to do things out there in the world.
So one way of thinking about it is that babies and young children are like the research and development division of the human species.
So they're the protected blue sky guys who just have to go out and learn and have good ideas, and we're production and marketing.
that we learned when we were children and actually put them to use.
Another way of thinking about it is instead of thinking of babies and children as being like defective grownups, we should think about them as being a different developmental stage of the same species -- kind of like caterpillars and butterflies -- except that they're actually the brilliant butterflies who are flitting around the garden and exploring, and we're the caterpillars who are inching along our narrow, grownup, adult path.
If this is true, if these babies are designed to learn -- and this evolutionary story would say children are for learning, that they would have really powerful learning mechanisms.
And in fact, the baby's brain seems to be the most powerful learning computer But real computers are actually getting to be a lot better.
in our understanding of machine learning recently.
And it all depends on the ideas of this guy, who was a statistician and mathematician in the 18th century.
And essentially what Bayes did was to provide a mathematical way using probability theory to characterize, describe, the way that scientists find out about the world.
So what scientists do is they have a hypothesis that they think might be likely to start with.
They go out and test it against the evidence.
The evidence makes them change that hypothesis.
Then they test that new hypothesis and so on and so forth.
And what Bayes showed was a mathematical way that you could do that.
of the best machine learning programs that we have now.
And some 10 years ago, I suggested that babies might be doing the same thing.
So if you want to know what's going on underneath those beautiful brown eyes, I think it actually looks something like this.
This is Reverend Bayes's notebook.
So I think those babies are actually making complicated calculations with conditional probabilities that they're revising to figure out how the world works.
All right, now that might seem like an even taller order to actually demonstrate.
Because after all, if you ask even grownups about statistics, they look extremely stupid.
How could it be that children are doing statistics?
So to test this we used a machine that we have called the Blicket Detector.
This is a box that lights up and plays music when you put some things on it and not others.
And using this very simple machine, my lab and others have done dozens of studies showing just how good babies are at learning about the world.
Let me mention just one that we did with Tumar Kushner, my student.
If I showed you this detector, that the way to make the detector go would be to put a block on top of the detector.
But actually, this detector works in a bit of a strange way.
Because if you wave a block over the top of the detector, something you wouldn't ever think of to begin with, the detector will actually activate two out of three times.
Whereas, if you do the likely thing, put the block on the detector, it will only activate two out of six times.
So the unlikely hypothesis actually has stronger evidence.
It looks as if the waving is a more effective strategy than the other strategy.
So we did just this; we gave four year-olds this pattern of evidence, and we just asked them to make it go.
And sure enough, the four year-olds used the evidence to wave the object on top of the detector.
Now there are two things that are really interesting about this.
The first one is, again, remember, these are four year-olds.
They're just learning how to count.
But unconsciously, they're doing these quite complicated calculations that will give them a conditional probability measure.
And the other interesting thing is that they're using that evidence to get to an idea, get to a hypothesis about the world, that seems very unlikely to begin with.
And in studies we've just been doing in my lab, similar studies, we've show that four year-olds are actually better at finding out an unlikely hypothesis than adults are when we give them exactly the same task.
So in these circumstances, the children are using statistics to find out about the world, but after all, scientists also do experiments, and we wanted to see if children are doing experiments.
When children do experiments we call it "getting into everything" or else "playing."
And there's been a bunch of interesting studies recently that have shown this playing around is really a kind of experimental research program.
Here's one from Cristine Legare's lab.
What Cristine did was use our Blicket Detectors.
And what she did was show children that yellow ones made it go and red ones didn't, and then she showed them an anomaly.
And what you'll see is that this little boy will go through five hypotheses in the space of two minutes.
Boy: How about this?
Same as the other side.
Alison Gopnik: Okay, so his first hypothesis has just been falsified.
Boy: This one lighted up, and this one nothing.
AG: Okay, he's got his experimental notebook out.
Boy: What's making this light up.
I don't know.
AG: Every scientist will recognize that expression of despair.
Boy: Oh, it's because this needs to be like this, and this needs to be like this.
AG: Okay, hypothesis two.
Boy: That's why.
Oh.
AG: Now this is his next idea.
He told the experimenter to do this, to try putting it out onto the other location.
Not working either.
Boy: Oh, because the light goes only to here, not here.
Oh, the bottom of this box has electricity in here, but this doesn't have electricity.
AG: Okay, that's a fourth hypothesis.
Boy: It's lighting up.
So when you put four.
So you put four on this one to make it light up and two on this one to make it light up.
AG: Okay,there's his fifth hypothesis.
Now that is a particularly -- that is a particularly adorable and articulate little boy, but what Cristine discovered is this is actually quite typical.
If you look at the way children play, when you ask them to explain something, what they really do is do a series of experiments.
This is actually pretty typical of four year-olds.
Well, what's it like to be this kind of creature?
What's it like to be one of these brilliant butterflies who can test five hypotheses in two minutes?
Well, if you go back to those psychologists and philosophers, a lot of them have said that babies and young children were barely conscious if they were conscious at all.
And I think just the opposite is true.
I think babies and children are actually more conscious than we are as adults.
Now here's what we know about how adult consciousness works.
And adults' attention and consciousness look kind of like a spotlight.
So what happens for adults is we decide that something's relevant or important, we should pay attention to it.
Our consciousness of that thing that we're attending to becomes extremely bright and vivid, and everything else sort of goes dark.
And we even know something about the way the brain does this.
So what happens when we pay attention is that the prefrontal cortex, the sort of executive part of our brains, sends a signal that makes a little part of our brain much more flexible, more plastic, better at learning, and shuts down activity in all the rest of our brains.
So we have a very focused, purpose-driven kind of attention.
If we look at babies and young children, we see something very different.
I think babies and young children seem to have more of a lantern of consciousness than a spotlight of consciousness.
So babies and young children are very bad at narrowing down to just one thing.
But they're very good at taking in lots of information from lots of different sources at once.
And if you actually look in their brains, you see that they're flooded with these neurotransmitters that are really good at inducing learning and plasticity, and the inhibitory parts haven't come on yet.
So when we say that babies and young children are bad at paying attention, what we really mean is that they're bad at not paying attention.
of all the interesting things that could tell them something and just looking at the thing that's important.
That's the kind of attention, the kind of consciousness, that we might expect from those butterflies who are designed to learn.
Well if we want to think about a way of getting a taste of that kind of baby consciousness as adults, I think the best thing is think about cases where we're put in a new situation that we've never been in before -- when we fall in love with someone new, or when we're in a new city for the first time.
And what happens then is not that our consciousness contracts, it expands, so that those three days in Paris seem to be more full of consciousness and experience than all the months of being a walking, talking, faculty meeting-attending zombie back home.
And by the way, that coffee, that wonderful coffee you've been drinking downstairs, actually mimics the effect of those baby neurotransmitters.
So what's it like to be a baby? It's like being in love in Paris for the first time after you've had three double-espressos.
That's a fantastic way to be, but it does tend to leave you waking up crying at three o'clock in the morning.
Now it's good to be a grownup.
I don't want to say too much about how wonderful babies are.
It's good to be a grownup.
We can do things like tie our shoelaces and cross the street by ourselves.
And it makes sense that we put a lot of effort into making babies think like adults do.
But if what we want is to be like those butterflies, to have open-mindedness, open learning, imagination, creativity, innovation, maybe at least some of the time we should be getting the adults to start thinking more like children. | {
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The royal seats in front were still vacant even though the event was about to begin. Since the Imperial Match was scheduled after lunch, it seemed that their attendance would coincide with that.
On the right were the seats for the honored guests and the VIPs, and on the left were the seats for the underclassmen and teachers. All the teachers were present today, and Sheila could even see Jornwernerâs face, who rarely showed up except for classes and supplementary lessons.
The dean, who had little presence, finished his opening speech. Sheila and the other contestants then dispersed to their respective tents set up in the training hall.
âOh, youâre tying your hair today.â
It was Toldrid who approached her.
âI got it tied up because it would get in the way. And I wanted to be extra fancy today!â
Sheila smiled and clenched her fist, and he laughed too.
âItâs a good mindset. ââWeâre gonna win for sure.â
He patted her shoulder lightly and walked away towards Hyderion. As Sheila watched his back, someone stopped her again from behind.
Turning around to see who it was this time, she saw a very grumpy-looking Leidyrune there.
âEh? Leidyrune-senpai?â
He seemed to be in a bad mood. He grabbed Sheilaâs arm and pulled her toward a deserted area.
âUm, whatâs the matter?â
Sheila tilted her head and wondered why he had chosen this place in the first place. Was it to make a declaration that they were going to go head-to-head today? If so, speaking openly in front of everyone would have been fine.
Leidyruneâs violet eyes were filled with a desperate glint. His voice was hushed as if he didnât want others to hear.
âWhy are you so defenseless! You shouldnât let those clingy men touch you too much!â
Unable to understand what was happening, Sheila tilted her head a beat later. Why did he say that with such a serious expression on his face?
âWell, itâs impossible not to touch anyone at a competition. Pole toppling is a competition in which competitors collide with each other.â
âBut still! Iâm so worried that I canât rest!â
âIâm sorry....?â
âDonât put question marks at the end!â
âAh. I remember someone once got angry at me in the same way.â
Sheila immediately thought of the face of the senior who was so angry and hot-tempered at her in spite of his cute appearance. Come to think of it, it would be very bad if Regress saw this scene right now.
When she unintentionally looked back at the tents, she saw the VIP seats were buzzing. Did something happen?
âDonât worry about it. It happens all the time.â
âAll the time?â
âYou donât need to know. By the wayââ
Leidyrune cut off his words at one point, and carefully looked at Sheila.
â.... Itâs rare to see you with your hair tied up.â
Cody and Zechs evaluated that she looked more masculine than when she had it down.
Why were they patting their chests, thinking that this would reduce the number of strange insects? Zechs rephrased that it wasnât âstrange insectsâ but âpoor deceived insects,â but Sheila didnât understand what he meant. In the first place, Sheila figured that they had forgotten that she couldnât tie it herself, so she had to leave it untied.
âIâm not very dexterous with my hands, so I couldnât tie it myself at this length. I was really annoyed with the way it hung around my neck that I asked Seiryuu-senpai to tie it for me just for today.â
Sheila was about to tell him that her motivation had increased by % because of this, when Leidyruneâs hand suddenly moved as he was listening in silence. He moved so quickly and unexpectedly that it wasnât until her hair fell down her cheek that she realized he had taken her hair tie.
â.... Ah!?â
In contrast to Sheila, who raised her voice in astonishment, Leidyrune remained nonchalant.
âIâm sorry. My hand slipped.â
âEh, but youâre not being sincere at all!?â
His movements were so quick that Sheila scolded herself for her carelessness and tightened her mind. When she suspected that he had untied her hair to discourage her, he made a surprising offer.
âAs an apology, Iâll tie it for you.â
âEh...? Is that okay?â
If Leidyrune was willing to tie it again, it must really have just slipped out of his hands. Apparently, she had been too suspicious.
Sheila accepted the offer and turned her back to him.
The moment Leidyrune touched her hair, a high-pitched scream rang out, and Sheila moved her face unintentionally. She was surprised and hurriedly returned to her posture, but she couldnât help but wonder what was going on in the VIP seat.
Leidyrune tied her hair up awkwardly. She was worried that he might not be able to tie it, being that he was usually in a position where people would give him a hand, but he secured the hair tie surprisingly easily. He was much more dexterous than Sheila.
Leidyrune, who had become less talkative, whispered.
â... You seem to be more lively than usual today. Iâm a little surprised because you usually didnât look so energetic unless you were in battle.â
âUm, can you stop talking about me like Iâm usually dead?â
Sheila herself was always full of energy. She would appreciate it if he would stop making ridiculous accusations.
âI just figure itâs more fun to fight.â
She moved her gaze to look around the training hall. Guests gathered under the clear sky. The boys in each camp were all hot-blooded. The underclassmen, their eyes shining with anticipation and excitement.
That feeling of exhilaration just before the competition started made her whole body tingle. This numbing sensation as the atmosphere in the place heated up and everyone became united. Sheila desperately tried to hold it in, but she felt like she might scream out.
âBecause itâs fun. I love the feeling of everyone working together to achieve something!â
Leidyruneâs fingers left her hair as he finished tying it up. Sheila turned around and smiled, her yellow-light eyes twinkling.
âSo, I wonât ever let you down!â
â....â
Sheilaâs smile was so bright under the autumn sky that Leidyrune was at a loss for words.
Her red cheeks and lustrous lips were pale from excitement. The urge to touch them was overwhelming, but Leidyrune pushed it away and smiled, trying not to let her realize it.
âââThatâs our line.â
The moment Leidyrune smiled softly, an explosive scream rang out through the training hall.
It was then that Sheila finally realized what was going on. Every time the ladies screamed, she wondered what was going on, but the answer was simple. In short, it was the same as Leidyruneâs club in the academy.
âRather than being a guest of honor, theyâre more like appreciating the handsome men here....?â
The son of the duke was extremely popular, and his every move attracted a great deal of attention. In addition to his position, he had a good personality and looks, so it was only natural.
Sheila glanced up at Leidyrune.
His eyes were slanted and his nose was straight. His beautiful voice spun from his thin lips was pleasantly low-pitched. He was tall and impeccably beautiful, with a well-proportioned body and just the right amount of muscles. His sharp eyes, which looked somewhat strict, softened when he smiled, which also tickled the hearts of the young ladies.
âWhatâs wrong?â
âNo.... I have a feeling that if we stay together like this, things are going to get more and more troublesome.â
There was no hostility in the gazes from the young ladies, but it was a heat that was hard to ignore. It was only a matter of time before they would turn into criticism if she stayed with Leidyrune forever, and it wasnât her intention to draw attention to herself either.
Sheila hastily ended the conversation and fled back to her own tent.
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âWhat is that man, who is he!?â
âI canât believe that Leidyrune-sama was that distraught!â
âWas he in the lower grades seat last year!?â
Dressed in gorgeous dresses, the ladies were all young and beautiful. Their high-pitched, busy chirping was like that of a little bird.
One of the talented attendants, who had been sent to gather information, returned.
âWe have identified the boy over there, My Lady. He is Sheila Danau, a fourth-year student. He was admitted to the school this spring as a special student.â
âSo, he must be a commoner.â
When she was squinting with her opera glasses in hand, trying to get a good look at his face, the boy suddenly turned around.
Sheila Danau was a small boy, still slender in build. He had striking rose-colored hair and large, yellow-colored eyes. He was good-looking, but he looked like a girl.
âSheila Danau....â
As the ladies watched, Leidyrune untied Sheilaâs hair. But then he soothed the indignant boy and tied it back up himself.
The girls watched with bated breath as the two beautiful people flirted with each other.
Eventually, when Leidyrune finished tying his hair, they begin to exchange pleasant words.
When Leidyrune showed a charming smile, there was a brief uproar. It was the first time the ladies had ever seen the defenseless figure of the man who always strictly regulated himself.
âAh, Leidyrune-sama smiled....!â
âI canât believe it! What is it with that boy Sheila Danau!â
The girls had been fans of Leidyrune for some time. But were they aiming to marry him? Not really.
Only the studentâs parents or fiancée were allowed to enter. It was considered immodest for a young lady before her engagement to be out and about outside of evening parties and tea ceremonies, so it was difficult for women to come to support, even if they were the studentâs relatives.
So, all of them had their own wonderful fiancés.
However, the ladies, who considered that admiring beautiful things was different, observed the beautiful gentlemen as if they were enjoying themselves in an opera.
âW-What is this! This burning feeling in my heart!â
âBe careful! You all must be careful!â
âSheila Danau, you are a wonderful gem!â
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Ask why? Itâs because I want to stand out.
Alright, time to depart to the Coliseum.
I arrived at the Coliseum at :AM. At AM the staff will give an explanation.
Today is the third and fourth rounds. There will be games in total, which will be minute each shortened from 30 minutes last time (with a 5 minute break for each game). We are allowed to bring up to 3 weapons. The first game will start at 9:30.
At the start of the game before mine, they will give a message to notify me to go wait in the waiting room. I will make your entrance to the battle stage when the live commentator calls my name.
I am the third match. Seems my opponent is named Kizam. Previously he has done well in previous tournaments. Heâs a good looking guy. I donât really care.
By the way, I donât like watching the matches.
Iâm only on the third game. It seems that I could leave, but it would be better not to.
At 9:20 a voice reverberates throughout the Coliseum. Ah, itâs the commentator.
ãAlright, the 452nd A-rank battle tournament will start! A tournament for adventurerâs to test their strength against each other. Giving live commentary is me, Kyme Speech! ã
Heee, there are such things in Anazumu as well. Alright, this may get exciting. The commentator continues on.
ãNow then, let me introduce our three guest commentators! The SSS-ranked legendary team ãPeace of Herculesãâs party leader, âªGod of Military Artsâ«, Gilmars Hercules~!!ã
ãEveryone, yoroshiku!ã
ãAnd for this beautiful flower! SSS-ranked, âªThe Great Magician of the Universeâ«, Parasuna Narvan~!ã
ãfufu, everyone, look forward to it desuwaã
ãAnd finally, the envoy of justice, SSS-ranked, âªThe Immortal Heroâ«, Lastman~!ã
ãContestants yo, give it your all and aim for victory!ã
ãAnd in the VIP seats we have king Ruido Mefilad the 17th from the Kingdom of Mefilad~!ã
Heee, so those three are SSS-rankers and the king of the country was included as well. I shouldnât act imprudently.
Even so, Uruto-san sure seems to have a Chuunibyou, or at least if felt like that.
The excitement in the venue continued to increase as the contestants began to enter the arena.
ãNow then, the 452nd adventurer battle tournament for A-ranks is about to begin! The first round! ã
Wa~ Kya~ and the audience cheering and be clearly heard. I donât dislike such an atmosphere.
The contestant entrance has begun,
ãBeen an adventurer for 30 years... with proven ability! Will he show us his strong martial arts with his body!? Called ãStrong Fistã, Hell Battle, Goungbang~!!!ã
Ah, the contestant entrance is like this. Even though, Iâm not going to watch the match. Iâll go to the waiting room and greet my opponent Kizam.
There was a person present in the contestantâs waiting room, this is probably Kizam.
He noticed me and spoke.
ãAre you the girl named Arim?ã
ãHaiã
ãHum, I was excited to see who was being called the fastest and youngest A-ranker... Still a brat. I wonder how Iâll cut this brat down. This Kizam will wipe your conceit off your face... kukukuã
ãhahaha... haaã
This guy, heâs a really disappointing pretty boy. Heâs certainly a pitiful handsome guy. I didnât expect to be assaulted by bad puns.
ãThatâs why girl, Iâll try not to injure you too much. I donât want my clothes to get dirty with blood. Kukuã
ãHa... I look forward to the match...ã
Apparently the current match has been decided while we were greeting each other like that.
ãOoto! Narina Layazo fainted by a wind cannon! Winner, Hell Battle Goungbang!ã
ãOh, our match is the one after next. My waiting room is on the other side. Later, Arim, Iâll be expecting you. Please entertain me.ã
After saying so, he left. Iâll remain in this place as it seems to be nice here.
The next match has begun.
ã_____ and we have a winner, contestant Emile Morsria~!!!ã
Well then... next is my turn. It seems as though Iâll be called after Kizam.
We enter when called. There is no need for nervousness. This cute I will give a good performance.
This place, the exit is nearby and the audienceâs voices can be clearly heard.
Iâm getting excited.
... Kizam was called.
ãGood looks! Slender and graceful body! An enviously handsome man... but his abilities are real! Well we get to see the strength of the 451st battle tournament A-ranked champion!? ãYoung beauty of the speed swordãKizam Komaruta!!!ã
I could hear a loud cheer, especially from the women.
Next... I will be called...
The staff tells me to prepare. Yoshi... Letâs go!
I go out into the arena.
ãSo fast, only registered 10 days ago! So young, only a 12 year old girl! The fastest, youngest, and strongest A-ranker under the maturity age whoâs strength cannot be imagined from her pretty appearance! Arim Nariwei! ã
Wave her hands in the direction of the audience in the venue, and bow and give a cute smile.
I wonder why I was a bit nervous before.
The cheers are amazing.
ãWhat is this, such a beautiful girl!ã
ãKya~! Arim-chan so cute! ã
ãSo beautiful...ã
ãHere, look over here!ã
ãHow can there be such a girl as this!?ã
ãI donât want to see her get hurt... can she really fight...ã
ãDo your best! I support both of you! ã
ãSuch a smile!ã
ãTitle [Fascination Talent] has been promoted to [Seductive Beauty] by two levelsã
I skipped the levels in-between. Was that too much for the audience?
The match begins...
ãOoto, an unexpected show down between a handsome guy and a beautiful girl! Now then, get ready.... match... start! ã | {
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We didn't really realize that until 1914, when the last passenger pigeon, a female named Martha, died at the Cincinnati zoo.
This had been the most abundant bird in the world that'd been in North America for six million years.
Suddenly it wasn't here at all.
Flocks that were a mile wide and 400 miles long used to darken the sun.
Aldo Leopold said this was a biological storm, a feathered tempest.
And indeed it was a keystone species that enriched the entire eastern deciduous forest, from the Mississippi to the Atlantic, from Canada down to the Gulf.
But it went from five billion birds to zero in just a couple decades.
What happened?
Well, commercial hunting happened.
These birds were hunted for meat that was sold by the ton, and it was easy to do because when those big flocks came down to the ground, they were so dense that hundreds of hunters and netters could show up and slaughter them by the tens of thousands.
It was the cheapest source of protein in America.
By the end of the century, there was nothing left but these beautiful skins in museum specimen drawers.
There's an upside to the story.
This made people realize that the same thing was about to happen to the American bison, and so these birds saved the buffalos.
But a lot of other animals weren't saved.
The Carolina parakeet was a parrot that lit up backyards everywhere.
It was hunted to death for its feathers.
There was a bird that people liked on the East Coast called the heath hen.
It was loved. They tried to protect it. It died anyway.
A local newspaper spelled out, "There is no survivor, there is no future, there is no life to be recreated in this form ever again."
There's a sense of deep tragedy that goes with these things, and it happened to lots of birds that people loved.
It happened to lots of mammals.
Another keystone species is a famous animal called the European aurochs.
There was sort of a movie made about it recently.
And the aurochs was like the bison.
This was an animal that basically kept the forest mixed with grasslands across the entire Europe and Asian continent, from Spain to Korea.
The documentation of this animal goes back to the Lascaux cave paintings.
The extinctions still go on.
There's an ibex in Spain called the bucardo.
It went extinct in 2000.
There was a marvelous animal, a marsupial wolf called the thylacine in Tasmania, south of Australia, called the Tasmanian tiger.
It was hunted until there were just a few left to die in zoos.
A little bit of film was shot.
Sorrow, anger, mourning.
Don't mourn. Organize.
What if you could find out that, using the DNA in museum specimens, fossils maybe up to 200,000 years old could be used to bring species back, what would you do? Where would you start?
Well, you'd start by finding out if the biotech is really there.
I started with my wife, Ryan Phelan, who ran a biotech business called DNA Direct, and through her, one of her colleagues, George Church, one of the leading genetic engineers who turned out to be also obsessed with passenger pigeons and a lot of confidence that methodologies he was working on might actually do the deed.
So he and Ryan organized and hosted a meeting at the Wyss Institute in Harvard bringing together specialists on passenger pigeons, conservation ornithologists, bioethicists, and fortunately passenger pigeon DNA had already been sequenced by a molecular biologist named Beth Shapiro.
All she needed from those specimens at the Smithsonian was a little bit of toe pad tissue, because down in there is what is called ancient DNA.
It's DNA which is pretty badly fragmented, but with good techniques now, you can basically reassemble the whole genome.
Then the question is, can you reassemble, with that genome, the whole bird?
George Church thinks you can.
So in his book, "Regenesis," which I recommend, he has a chapter on the science of bringing back extinct species, and he has a machine called the Multiplex Automated Genome Engineering machine.
It's kind of like an evolution machine.
You try combinations of genes that you write at the cell level and then in organs on a chip, and the ones that win, that you can then put into a living organism. It'll work.
The precision of this, one of George's famous unreadable slides, nevertheless points out that there's a level of precision here right down to the individual base pair.
The passenger pigeon has 1.3 billion base pairs in its genome.
So what you're getting is the capability now of replacing one gene with another variation of that gene.
It's called an allele.
Well that's what happens in normal hybridization anyway.
So this is a form of synthetic hybridization of the genome of an extinct species with the genome of its closest living relative.
Now along the way, George points out that his technology, the technology of synthetic biology, is currently accelerating at four times the rate of Moore's Law.
It's been doing that since 2005, and it's likely to continue.
Okay, the closest living relative of the passenger pigeon is the band-tailed pigeon. They're abundant. There's some around here.
Genetically, the band-tailed pigeon already is mostly living passenger pigeon.
There's just some bits that are band-tailed pigeon.
If you replace those bits with passenger pigeon bits, you've got the extinct bird back, cooing at you.
Now, there's work to do.
You have to figure out exactly what genes matter.
So there's genes for the short tail in the band-tailed pigeon, genes for the long tail in the passenger pigeon, and so on with the red eye, peach-colored breast, flocking, and so on.
Add them all up and the result won't be perfect.
But it should be be perfect enough, because nature doesn't do perfect either.
So this meeting in Boston led to three things.
First off, Ryan and I decided to create a nonprofit called Revive and Restore that would push de-extinction generally and try to have it go in a responsible way, and we would push ahead with the passenger pigeon.
Another direct result was a young grad student named Ben Novak, who had been obsessed with passenger pigeons since he was 14 and had also learned how to work with ancient DNA, himself sequenced the passenger pigeon, using money from his family and friends.
We hired him full-time.
Now, this photograph I took of him last year at the Smithsonian, he's looking down at Martha, the last passenger pigeon alive.
So if he's successful, she won't be the last.
The third result of the Boston meeting was the realization that there are scientists all over the world working on various forms of de-extinction, but they'd never met each other.
And National Geographic got interested because National Geographic has the theory that the last century, discovery was basically finding things, and in this century, discovery is basically making things.
De-extinction falls in that category.
So they hosted and funded this meeting. And 35 scientists, they were conservation biologists and molecular biologists, basically meeting to see if they had work to do together.
Some of these conservation biologists are pretty radical.
There's three of them who are not just re-creating ancient species, they're recreating extinct ecosystems in northern Siberia, in the Netherlands, and in Hawaii.
Henri, from the Netherlands, with a Dutch last name I won't try to pronounce, is working on the aurochs.
The aurochs is the ancestor of all domestic cattle, and so basically its genome is alive, it's just unevenly distributed.
So what they're doing is working with seven breeds of primitive, hardy-looking cattle like that Maremmana primitivo on the top there to rebuild, over time, with selective back-breeding, the aurochs.
Now, re-wilding is moving faster in Korea than it is in America, and so the plan is, with these re-wilded areas all over Europe, they will introduce the aurochs to do its old job, its old ecological role, of clearing the somewhat barren, closed-canopy forest so that it has these biodiverse meadows in it.
Another amazing story came from Alberto Fernández-Arias.
Alberto worked with the bucardo in Spain.
The last bucardo was a female named Celia who was still alive, but then they captured her, they got a little bit of tissue from her ear, they cryopreserved it in liquid nitrogen, released her back into the wild, but a few months later, she was found dead under a fallen tree.
They took the DNA from that ear, they planted it as a cloned egg in a goat, the pregnancy came to term, and a live baby bucardo was born.
It was the first de-extinction in history.
It was short-lived.
Sometimes interspecies clones have respiration problems.
This one had a malformed lung and died after 10 minutes, but Alberto was confident that cloning has moved along well since then, and this will move ahead, and eventually there will be a population of bucardos back in the mountains in northern Spain.
Cryopreservation pioneer of great depth is Oliver Ryder.
At the San Diego zoo, his frozen zoo has collected the tissues from over 1,000 species over the last 35 years.
Now, when it's frozen that deep, minus 196 degrees Celsius, the cells are intact and the DNA is intact.
They're basically viable cells, so someone like Bob Lanza at Advanced Cell Technology took some of that tissue from an endangered animal called the Javan banteng, put it in a cow, the cow went to term, and what was born was a live, healthy baby Javan banteng, who thrived and is still alive.
The most exciting thing for Bob Lanza is the ability now to take any kind of cell with induced pluripotent stem cells and turn it into germ cells, like sperm and eggs.
So now we go to Mike McGrew who is a scientist at Roslin Institute in Scotland, and Mike's doing miracles with birds.
So he'll take, say, falcon skin cells, fibroblast, turn it into induced pluripotent stem cells.
Since it's so pluripotent, it can become germ plasm.
He then has a way to put the germ plasm into the embryo of a chicken egg so that that chicken will have, basically, the gonads of a falcon.
You get a male and a female each of those, and out of them comes falcons.
Real falcons out of slightly doctored chickens.
Ben Novak was the youngest scientist at the meeting.
The sequence of events: he'll put together the genomes of the band-tailed pigeon and the passenger pigeon, he'll take the techniques of George Church and get passenger pigeon DNA, the techniques of Robert Lanza and Michael McGrew, get that DNA into chicken gonads, and out of the chicken gonads get passenger pigeon eggs, squabs, and now you're getting a population of passenger pigeons.
It does raise the question of, they're not going to have passenger pigeon parents to teach them how to be a passenger pigeon.
So what do you do about that?
Well birds are pretty hard-wired, as it happens, so most of that is already in their DNA, but to supplement it, part of Ben's idea is to use homing pigeons to help train the young passenger pigeons how to flock and how to find their way to their old nesting grounds and feeding grounds.
There were some conservationists, really famous conservationists like Stanley Temple, who is one of the founders of conservation biology, and Kate Jones from the IUCN, which does the Red List. They're excited about all this, but they're also concerned that it might be competitive with the extremely important efforts to protect endangered species that are still alive, that haven't gone extinct yet.
You see, you want to work on protecting the animals out there.
You want to work on getting the market for ivory in Asia down so you're not using 25,000 elephants a year.
But at the same time, conservation biologists are realizing that bad news bums people out.
And so the Red List is really important, keep track of what's endangered and critically endangered, and so on.
But they're about to create what they call a Green List, and the Green List will have species that are doing fine, thank you, species that were endangered, like the bald eagle, but they're much better off now, thanks to everybody's good work, and protected areas around the world that are very, very well managed.
So basically, they're learning how to build on good news.
And they see reviving extinct species as the kind of good news you might be able to build on.
Here's a couple related examples.
Captive breeding will be a major part of bringing back these species.
The California condor was down to 22 birds in 1987.
Everybody thought is was finished.
Thanks to captive breeding at the San Diego Zoo, there's 405 of them now, 226 are out in the wild.
That technology will be used on de-extincted animals.
Another success story is the mountain gorilla in Central Africa.
In 1981, Dian Fossey was sure they were going extinct.
There were just 254 left.
Now there are 880. They're increasing in population by three percent a year.
The secret is, they have an eco-tourism program, which is absolutely brilliant.
So this photograph was taken last month by Ryan with an iPhone.
That's how comfortable these wild gorillas are with visitors.
Another interesting project, though it's going to need some help, is the northern white rhinoceros.
There's no breeding pairs left.
But this is the kind of thing that a wide variety of DNA for this animal is available in the frozen zoo.
A bit of cloning, you can get them back.
So where do we go from here?
These have been private meetings so far.
I think it's time for the subject to go public.
What do people think about it?
You know, do you want extinct species back?
Do you want extinct species back?
Tinker Bell is going to come fluttering down.
It is a Tinker Bell moment, because what are people excited about with this?
What are they concerned about?
We're also going to push ahead with the passenger pigeon.
So Ben Novak, even as we speak, is joining the group that Beth Shapiro has at UC Santa Cruz.
They're going to work on the genomes of the passenger pigeon and the band-tailed pigeon.
As that data matures, they'll send it to George Church, who will work his magic, get passenger pigeon DNA out of that.
We'll get help from Bob Lanza and Mike McGrew to get that into germ plasm that can go into chickens that can produce passenger pigeon squabs that can be raised by band-tailed pigeon parents, and then from then on, it's passenger pigeons all the way, maybe for the next six million years.
You can do the same thing, as the costs come down, for the Carolina parakeet, for the great auk, for the heath hen, for the ivory-billed woodpecker, for the Eskimo curlew, for the Caribbean monk seal, for the woolly mammoth.
Because the fact is, humans have made a huge hole in nature in the last 10,000 years.
We have the ability now, and maybe the moral obligation, to repair some of the damage.
Most of that we'll do by expanding and protecting wildlands, by expanding and protecting the populations of endangered species.
But some species that we killed off totally we could consider bringing back to a world that misses them.
Thank you.
Chris Anderson: Thank you.
I've got a question.
So, this is an emotional topic. Some people stand.
I suspect there are some people out there sitting, kind of asking tormented questions, almost, about, there's something wrong with mankind interfering in nature in this way.
There's going to be unintended consequences.
You're going to uncork some sort of Pandora's box of who-knows-what. Do they have a point?
Stewart Brand: Well, the earlier point is we interfered in a big way by making these animals go extinct, and many of them were keystone species, and we changed the whole ecosystem they were in by letting them go.
Now, there's the shifting baseline problem, which is, so when these things come back, they might replace some birds that are there that people really know and love.
I think that's, you know, part of how it'll work.
This is a long, slow process -- One of the things I like about it, it's multi-generation.
We will get woolly mammoths back.
CA: Well it feels like both the conversation and the potential here are pretty thrilling.
Thank you so much for presenting. SB: Thank you.
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ããããšãããããŸãã | There was a time when we understood how things worked and how they were made, so we could build and repair them, or at the very least make informed decisions about what to buy.
Many of these do-it-yourself practices were lost in the second half of the 20th century.
But now, the maker community and the open-source model are bringing this kind of knowledge about how things work and what they're made of back into our lives, and I believe we need to take them to the next level, to the components things are made of.
For the most part, we still know what traditional materials like paper and textiles are made of and how they are produced.
But now we have these amazing, futuristic composites -- plastics that change shape, paints that conduct electricity, pigments that change color, fabrics that light up.
Let me show you some examples.
So conductive ink allows us to paint circuits instead of using the traditional printed circuit boards or wires.
In the case of this little example I'm holding, we used it to create a touch sensor that reacts to my skin by turning on this little light.
Conductive ink has been used by artists, but recent developments indicate that we will soon be able to use it in laser printers and pens.
And this is a sheet of acrylic infused with colorless light-diffusing particles.
What this means is that, while regular acrylic only diffuses light around the edges, this one illuminates across the entire surface Two of the known applications for this material include interior design and multi-touch systems.
And thermochromic pigments change color at a given temperature.
So I'm going to place this on a hot plate that is set to a temperature only slightly higher than ambient and you can see what happens.
So one of the principle applications for this material is, amongst other things, in baby bottles, so it indicates when the contents are cool enough to drink.
So these are just a few of what are commonly known as smart materials.
In a few years, they will be in many of the objects and technologies we use on a daily basis.
We may not yet have the flying cars science fiction promised us, but we can have walls that change color depending on temperature, keyboards that roll up, and windows that become opaque at the flick of a switch.
So I'm a social scientist by training, so why am I here today talking about smart materials?
Well first of all, because I am a maker.
I'm curious about how things work but also because I believe we should have a deeper understanding of the components that make up our world, and right now, we don't know enough about these high-tech composites our future will be made of.
Smart materials are hard to obtain in small quantities.
There's barely any information available on how to use them, and very little is said about how they are produced.
So for now, they exist mostly in this realm of trade secrets and patents only universities and corporations have access to.
So a little over three years ago, Kirsty Boyle and I started a project we called Open Materials.
It's a website where we, and anyone else who wants to join us, share experiments, publish information, encourage others to contribute whenever they can, and tutorials by other makers like ourselves.
We would like it to become a large, collectively generated database of do-it-yourself information on smart materials.
But why should we care how smart materials work and what they are made of?
First of all, because we can't shape what we don't understand, and what we don't understand and use ends up shaping us.
The objects we use, the clothes we wear, the houses we live in, all have a profound impact on our behavior, health and quality of life.
So if we are to live in a world made of smart materials, we should know and understand them.
Secondly, and just as important, innovation has always been fueled by tinkerers.
So many times, amateurs, not experts, have been the inventors and improvers of things ranging from mountain bikes to semiconductors, personal computers, airplanes.
The biggest challenge is that material science is complex and requires expensive equipment.
But that's not always the case.
Two scientists at University of Illinois understood this when they published a paper on a simpler method for making conductive ink.
Jordan Bunker, who had had read this paper and reproduced the experiment at his maker space using only off-the-shelf substances and tools.
He used a toaster oven, and he even made his own vortex mixer, based on a tutorial by another scientist/maker.
Jordan then published his results online, including all the things he had tried and didn't work, so others could study and reproduce it.
So Jordan's main form of innovation was to take an experiment created in a well-equipped lab at the university and recreate it in a garage in Chicago using only cheap materials and tools he made himself.
And now that he published this work, others can pick up where he left and devise even simpler processes and improvements.
Another example I'd like to mention is Hannah Perner-Wilson's Kit-of-No-Parts.
Her project's goal is to highlight while focusing on the creativity and skills of the builder.
Electronics kits are very powerful in that they teach us how things work, but the constraints inherent in their design influence the way we learn.
So Hannah's approach, on the other hand, is to formulate a series of techniques for creating unusual objects that free us from pre-designed constraints by teaching us about the materials themselves.
So amongst Hannah's many impressive experiments, this is one of my favorites.
["Paper speakers"] What we're seeing here is just a piece of paper with some copper tape on it connected to an mp3 player and a magnet.
So based on the research by Marcelo Coelho from MIT, Hannah created a series of paper speakers out of a wide range of materials from simple copper tape to conductive fabric and ink.
Just like Jordan and so many other makers, Hannah published her recipes and allows anyone to copy and reproduce them.
But paper electronics is one of the most promising branches of material science in that it allows us to create cheaper and flexible electronics.
So Hannah's artisanal work, and the fact that she shared her findings, opens the doors to a series of new possibilities So the interesting thing about makers is that we create out of passion and curiosity, and we are not afraid to fail.
We often tackle problems from unconventional angles, and, in the process, end up discovering alternatives or even better ways to do things.
So the more people experiment with materials, the more researchers are willing to share their research, and manufacturers their knowledge, the better chances we have to create technologies that truly serve us all.
So I feel a bit as Ted Nelson must have when, in the early 1970s, he wrote, "You must understand computers now."
Back then, computers were these large mainframes only scientists cared about, and no one dreamed of even having one at home.
So it's a little strange that I'm standing here and saying, "You must understand smart materials now."
Just keep in mind that acquiring preemptive knowledge about emerging technologies is the best way to ensure that we have a say in the making of our future.
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The next morning, I was awakened by Finiaâs voice. There was a familiar ceiling above, with the familiar bed, and my usual inn room. Finia came to wake me up as usual, but there was one thing that was different.
It was that I was sleeping while holding an alcohol bottle.
âThatâs what I want to ask, Lady Nicole.â
âWait, last night...â
I was drinking my worries away at the cafeteria with Gadius, and then Maxwell joined us and I was suggested to take new work, and then?
âI donât remember past a certain point.â
âGood grief, you canât be any further from how a lady should look.â
âI mean, Iâm not trying to be one.â
âLord Reid, you should realize that youâre a young beauty and pay attention to how you carry yourself.â
âStop, I donât want to hear anything about it!!â
I rose up while throwing the bottle away and Finia quickly approached me. And then she pushed me down without holding back. Was she tempting me or something?
âI have to check if they did something unpardonable to you...â
âThereâs no way they would do something like that!â
âOh no, we have to make doubly sure, considering your eye power.â
âLyell would go crazy! And Maria would not leave it be. Thereâs no point worrying about that.â
âIf you say so... But let us make sure by taking a bath together, okay?â
âYou just want to take a bath with me, donât you?â
â............No such thing.â
âWhat was that pause?â
That said, I fell asleep last night while drinking. I did feel like washing off my sweat.
âOh well. I do want to wash off my sweat, so can I ask the usual?â
âYes, of course.â
With that, Finia started the usual bath preparations.
Even after learning that I was Reid, this part remained the same. Maybe she lacked the awareness that I was formerly a man? Wait, thinking about it, Iâve only really interacted with her as a man when she was five. And now I was at her side as a woman.
The interval of her seeing me as a man is far too short. She might have no vigilance towards me because of that fact. If so, she really shouldnât be speaking about others, but I better keep that to myself. Being able to see a beautiful woman is also a blessing for my eyes, after all.
After talking to Gadius, we received permission to use the bath with the condition that we would prepare it ourselves. It was a big enough bath for several adults to enter together, so preparing it took an equally heavy effort.
But thatâs where Finiaâs elemental magic came in handy. Being an elf, she had an aptitude for the four elemental magics, and she was flawless in all of them, unlike Letina.
But in exchange, she couldnât use spells as difficult as Letina, but versatility was extremely useful.
At any rate, we had to first clean the whole bath before we filled it up.
First I used my threads and manipulated multiple mops, polishing the bath to a shine. Each of my ten threads held the same strength as me, and polished every nook and cranny, so it was ten times as efficient.
Then Finia washed everything off with water magic, and the bath was cleaned up in the blink of an eye.
Finally, we could have filled it up using the water drawn straight from the waterway, but that wouldâve taken too long, so Finia also used the Create Water spell on top.
Once it got filled up after about thirty minutes, I cast a failed version of the Warm spell on the entire water, heating it up in one go. Like this, we finished filling up the bath with slightly hot water.
Naturally, the water would grow colder by night, but at that time we could just use the innâs boiler or recast my Warm spell.
Thus, Finia and I indulged in the dayâs first bath.
âStill, I know this is too late to say, but you really donât seem to mind even after knowing that Iâm Reid.â
âHuh, mind what? Of course, I mind you.â
âBut weâre taking a bath together like this...â
âElves are generally a liberated race. Elven baths tend to be mixed too.â
âHuh, really?!â
S̲h̲i̲t̲, had I known that in the past life, I wouldâve been a regular customer of the elven baths in the hot spring towns! Maxwell, that b̲a̲s̲t̲a̲r̲d̲, why didnât he tell me something so wonderful!
Speaking of which, Letina was unguarded like a child before our elementary graduation. The other boy students were the ones being embarrassed even.
My thoughts seemed to have shown on my face, Finia moved next to me with a pout.
Crap, I was supposed to be a noble hero in her mind. I shouldnât be thinking of such tactless things.
âCough. I understand now that you donât feel discomfort in revealing your skin as a racial trait. But you still do other things like massages to me normally, donât you?â
âWell, I am the one touching you. I see no problems.â
âThen, would you get embarrassed if I touched you?â
âErrr... a little?â
She turned her face away and said that. These gestures of hers were adorable in a different sense to Cortina. But I finally got a weakness out of her, so it wouldnât hurt to try it out.
âThen Iâll give you a massage today. And I will be very elaborate with it.â
I approached her while moving my fingers. Seeing that, she suddenly covered her chest for some reason and fled from me.
âHuh, um, Iâm grateful for your kindness, but arenât you thinking something strange?â
âSomething strange? What could it be?â
âL-Lady Nicole?!â
Looks like I overdid it with my prank a little, she started to splash water at me in resistance.
I reflected on that and decided to just let her give me a massage as always. But then I properly repaid her. In other words, as initially planned, I massaged her too. She was acting reserved and shy at first, but then she resigned herself and accepted it quietly.
As expected, it was too early to have the âadult relationshipâ with Finia as I had with Cortina, so I left it at the massage.
I dragged my body out of the bath feeling a little languid.
I wiped the moisture on my head with a towel and headed to the cafeteria. Gadius from over the counter noticed me and thanked me for cleaning the bath.
âGood work on cleaning the bath.â
âMore importantly, which of you threw me on the bed together with that bottle?â
âMaxwell, of course.â
Gadius clearly avoided my gaze as he answered. That was it. Pretty sure they did it together.
At the floor table, Maxwell and Letina were joining Michelle and Cloud. He mustâve contacted everyone for me already.
Additionally, the gazes of the guests focused on us. But I guess I could understand it. Two beautiful girls who just got out of the bath showed up, after all. I was a former man too.
âMore importantly, donât make your comrades wait for so long.â
âRight, Iâll go discuss things with them.â
I had to discuss the request matter from yesterday with them.
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ãªãã¯: ããããšã ã¯ãªã¹ | So Richard Ledgett is the 15th deputy director of the National Security Agency, and he's a senior civilian officer there, acts as its chief operating officer, guiding strategies, setting internal policies, and serving as the principal advisor to the director.
And all being well, welcome, Rick Ledgett, to TED.
Richard Ledgett: I'm really thankful for the opportunity to talk to folks here.
I look forward to the conversation, so thanks for arranging for that.
CA: Thank you, Rick.
We appreciate you joining us.
that the NSA is willing to reach out and show a more open face here.
You saw, I think, the talk and interview that Edward Snowden gave here a couple days ago.
What did you make of it?
RL: So I think it was interesting.
We didn't realize that he was going to show up there, so kudos to you guys for arranging a nice surprise like that.
I think that, like a lot of the things that have come out since Mr. Snowden started disclosing classified information, there were some kernels of truth in there, but a lot of extrapolations and half-truths in there, and I'm interested in helping to address those. I think this is a really important conversation that we're having in the United States and internationally, and I think it is important and of import,
and so given that, we need to have that be a fact-based conversation, and we want to help make that happen.
CA: So the question that a lot of people have here is, what do you make of Snowden's motivations for doing what he did, and did he have an alternative way that he could have gone?
RL: He absolutely did have alternative ways that he could have gone, and I actually think that characterizing him as a whistleblower actually hurts legitimate whistleblowing activities.
So what if somebody who works in the NSA -- and there are over 35,000 people who do.
They're all great citizens.
They're just like your husbands, fathers, sisters, brothers, neighbors, nephews, friends and relatives, all of whom are interested in doing the right thing for their country and for our allies internationally, and so there are a variety of venues to address if folks have a concern.
First off, there's their supervisor, and up through the supervisory chain within their organization.
If folks aren't comfortable with that, there are a number of inspectors general.
In the case of Mr. Snowden, he had the option of the NSA inspector general, the Navy inspector general, the Pacific Command inspector general, the Department of Defense inspector general, and the intelligence community inspector general, any of whom would have both kept his concerns in classified channels and been happy to address them.
He had the option to go to congressional committees, and there are mechanisms to do that that are in place, and so he didn't do any of those things.
CA: Now, you had said that Ed Snowden had other avenues for raising his concerns.
The comeback on that is a couple of things: one, that he certainly believes that as a contractor, the avenues that would have been available to him as an employee weren't available, two, there's a track record of other whistleblowers, like [Thomas Andrews Drake] being treated pretty harshly, by some views, and thirdly, what he was taking on was not one specific flaw that he'd discovered, but programs that had been approved by all three branches of government.
I mean, in that circumstance, couldn't you argue that what he did was reasonable?
RL: No, I don't agree with that.
I think that the â sorry, I'm getting feedback through the microphone there â the actions that he took were inappropriate because of the fact that he put people's lives at risk, basically, in the long run, and I know there's been a lot of talk in public by Mr. Snowden and some of the journalists that say that the things that have been disclosed have not put national security and people at risk,
and that is categorically not true.
They actually do.
I think there's also an amazing arrogance to the idea that he knows better than the framers of the Constitution in how the government should be designed and work and the fact that the executive and the legislative branch have to work together and they have checks and balances on each other, and then the judicial branch, which oversees the entire process.
I think that's extremely arrogant on his part. CA: Can you give a specific example of how he put people's lives at risk?
RL: Yeah, sure.
So the things that he's disclosed, the capabilities, and the NSA is a capabilities-based organization, so when we have foreign intelligence targets, legitimate things of interest -- like, terrorists is the iconic example, but it includes things like human traffickers, drug traffickers, people who are trying to build advanced weaponry, nuclear weapons, and build delivery systems for those, and nation-states who might be executing aggression against their immediate neighbors, which you may have some visibility
into some of that that's going on right now, the capabilities are applied in very discrete and measured and controlled ways.
So the unconstrained disclosure of those capabilities means that as adversaries see them and recognize, "Hey, I might be vulnerable to this," they move away from that, and we have seen targets in terrorism, in the nation-state area, in smugglers of various types, and other folks who have, because of the disclosures, moved away from our ability to have insight into what they're doing.
The net effect of that is that our people who are overseas in dangerous places, whether they're diplomats or military, and our allies who are in similar situations, are at greater risk because we don't see the threats that are coming their way.
CA: So that's a general response saying that because of his revelations, access that you had to certain types of information has been shut down, has been closed down.
But the concern is that the nature of that access was not necessarily legitimate in the first place.
I mean, describe to us this Bullrun program where it's alleged that the NSA specifically weakened security in order to get the type of access that you've spoken of.
RL: So there are, when our legitimate foreign intelligence targets of the type that I described before, use the global telecommunications system as their communications methodology, and they do, because it's a great system, it's the most complex system ever devised by man, and it is a wonder, and lots of folks in the room there are responsible for the creation and enhancement of that, and it's just a wonderful thing.
But it's also used by people who are working against us and our allies.
And so if I'm going to pursue them, I need to have the capability to go after them, and again, the controls are in how I apply that capability, not that I have the capability itself.
Otherwise, if we could make it so that all the bad guys used one corner of the Internet, we could have a domain, badguy.com.
That would be awesome, and we could just concentrate all our efforts there.
That's not how it works.
They're trying to hide from the government's ability to isolate and interdict their actions, and so we have to swim in that same space.
But I will tell you this.
So NSA has two missions.
One is the Signals Intelligence mission that we've unfortunately read so much about in the press.
The other one is the Information Assurance mission, which is to protect the national security systems of the United States, and by that, that's things like the communications that the president uses, the communications that control our nuclear weapons, the communications that our military uses around the world, and the communications that we use with our allies, and that some of our allies themselves use.
And so we make recommendations on standards to use, and we use those same standards, and so we are invested in making sure that those communications are secure for their intended purposes.
CA: But it sounds like what you're saying is that when it comes to the Internet at large, any strategy is fair game if it improves America's safety.
And I think this is partly where there is such a divide of opinion, that there's a lot of people in this room and around the world who think very differently about the Internet.
They think of it as a momentous invention of humanity, kind of on a par with the Gutenberg press, for example.
It's the bringer of knowledge to all.
It's the connector of all.
And it's viewed in those sort of idealistic terms.
And from that lens, what the NSA has done is equivalent to the authorities back in Germany inserting some device into every printing press that would reveal which books people bought and what they read.
Can you understand that from that viewpoint, it feels outrageous?
RL: I do understand that, and I actually share the view of the utility of the Internet, and I would argue it's bigger than the Internet.
It is a global telecommunications system.
The Internet is a big chunk of that, but there is a lot more.
about the balance between transparency and secrecy.
That's sort of been couched as a balance between privacy and national security.
I don't think that's the right framing.
I think it really is transparency and secrecy.
And so that's the national and international conversation that we're having, and we want to participate in that, and want people to participate in it in an informed way.
So there are things, let me talk there a little bit more, there are things that we need to be transparent about: our authorities, our processes, our oversight, who we are.
We, NSA, have not done a good job of that, and I think that's part of the reason that this has been so revelational and so sensational in the media.
Nobody knew who we were. We were the No Such Agency, the Never Say Anything.
There's takeoffs of our logo of an eagle with headphones on around it.
And so that's the public characterization.
And so we need to be more transparent about those things.
What we don't need to be transparent about, because it's bad for the U.S., it's bad for all those other countries that we work with and that we help provide information that helps them secure themselves and their people, it's bad to expose operations and capabilities in a way that allows the people that we're all working against, the generally recognized bad guys, to counter those.
CA: But isn't it also bad to deal a kind of body blow to the American companies that have essentially given the world most of the Internet services that matter?
RL: It is. It's really the companies are in a tough position, as are we, because the companies, we compel them to provide information, just like every other nation in the world does.
Every industrialized nation in the world has a lawful intercept program where they are requiring companies to provide them with information that they need for their security, and the companies that are involved have complied with those programs in the same way that they have to do when they're operating in Russia or the U.K.
or China or India or France, any country that you choose to name.
And so the fact that these revelations have been broadly characterized as "you can't trust company A because your privacy is suspect with them" is actually only accurate in the sense that it's accurate with every other company in the world that deals with any of those countries in the world.
And so it's being picked up by people as a marketing advantage, and it's being marketed that way by several countries, including some of our allied countries, where they are saying, "Hey, you can't trust the U.S., but you can trust our telecom company, because we're safe."
And they're actually using that to counter the very large technological edge that U.S. companies have in areas like the cloud and Internet-based technologies.
CA: You're sitting there with the American flag, and the American Constitution guarantees freedom from unreasonable search and seizure.
How do you characterize the American citizen's right to privacy?
Is there such a right?
RL: Yeah, of course there is.
And we devote an inordinate amount of time and pressure, inordinate and appropriate, actually I should say, amount of time and effort in order to ensure that we protect that privacy.
and beyond that, the privacy of citizens around the world, it's not just Americans.
Several things come into play here.
First, we're all in the same network.
My communications, I'm a user of a particular Internet email service that is the number one email service of choice by terrorists around the world, number one.
So I'm there right beside them in email space in the Internet.
And so we need to be able to pick that apart and find the information that's relevant.
In doing so, we're going to necessarily encounter Americans and innocent foreign citizens who are just going about their business, and so we have procedures in place that shreds that out, that says, when you find that, not if you find it, when you find it, because you're certain to find it, here's how you protect that.
These are called minimization procedures.
They're approved by the attorney general and constitutionally based.
And so we protect those.
And then, for people, citizens of the world who are going about their lawful business on a day-to-day basis, the president on his January 17 speech, that we are providing to them.
So I think absolutely, folks do have a right to privacy, and that we work very hard to make sure that that right to privacy is protected.
CA: What about foreigners using American companies' Internet services?
Do they have any privacy rights?
RL: They do. They do, in the sense of, the only way that we are able to compel one of those companies to provide us information is when it falls into one of three categories: We can identify that this particular person, identified by a selector of some kind, is associated with counterterrorist or proliferation or other foreign intelligence target.
CA: Much has been made of the fact that a lot of the information that you've obtained through these programs is essentially metadata.
It's not necessarily the actual words that someone has written in an email or given on a phone call.
It's who they wrote to and when, and so forth.
But it's been argued, and someone here in the audience has talked to a former NSA analyst who said metadata is actually much more invasive than the core data, because in the core data you present yourself as you want to be presented.
With metadata, who knows what the conclusions are that are drawn?
Is there anything to that?
RL: I don't really understand that argument.
I think that metadata's important for a couple of reasons.
Metadata is the information that lets you find connections that people are trying to hide.
So when a terrorist is corresponding with somebody else who's not known to us but is engaged in doing or supporting terrorist activity, or someone who's violating international sanctions by providing nuclear weapons-related material to a country like Iran or North Korea, is trying to hide that activity because it's illicit activity.
What metadata lets you do is connect that.
The alternative to that is one that's much less efficient and much more invasive of privacy, which is gigantic amounts of content collection.
So metadata, in that sense, actually is privacy-enhancing.
And we don't, contrary to some of the stuff that's been printed, we don't sit there and grind out metadata profiles of average people.
If you're not connected to one of those valid intelligence targets, you are not of interest to us.
CA: So in terms of the threats that face America overall, where would you place terrorism?
RL: I think terrorism is still number one.
I think that we have never been in a time where there are more places where things are going badly and forming the petri dish in which terrorists take advantage of the lack of governance.
An old boss of mine, Tom Fargo, Admiral Fargo, used to describe it as arcs of instability.
And so you have a lot of those arcs of instability in the world right now, in places like Syria, where there's a civil war going on and you have massive numbers, thousands and thousands of foreign fighters to learn how to be terrorists and practice that activity, and lots of those people are Westerners who hold passports to European countries or in some cases the United States, and so they are basically learning how
to do jihad and have expressed intent to go out and do that later on in their home countries.
You've got places like Iraq, which is suffering from a high level of sectarian violence, again a breeding ground for terrorism.
And you have the activity in the Horn of Africa and the Sahel area of Africa.
Again, lots of weak governance which forms a breeding ground for terrorist activity.
So I think it's very serious. I think it's number one.
I think number two is cyber threat.
I think cyber is a threat in three ways: One way, and probably the most common way that people have heard about it, is due to the theft of intellectual property, so basically, foreign countries going in, stealing companies' secrets, and then providing that information to state-owned enterprises or companies connected to the government to help them leapfrog technology or to gain business intelligence that's then used to win contracts overseas.
That is a hugely costly set of activities that's going on right now.
Several nation-states are doing it.
Second is the denial-of-service attacks.
You're probably aware that there have been a spate of those directed against the U.S. financial sector since 2012.
Again, that's a nation-state who is executing those attacks, and they're doing that as a semi-anonymous way of reprisal.
And the last one is destructive attacks, and those are the ones that concern me the most.
Those are on the rise.
You have the attack against Saudi Aramco in 2012, August of 2012. It took down about 35,000 of their computers with a Wiper-style virus.
You had a follow-on a week later to a Qatari company.
You had March of 2013, you had a South Korean attack that was attributed in the press to North Korea that took out thousands of computers.
Those are on the rise, and we see people expressing interest in those capabilities and a desire to employ them.
CA: Okay, so a couple of things here, because this is really the core of this, almost.
I mean, first of all, a lot of people who look at risk and look at the numbers don't understand this belief that terrorism is still the number one threat.
Apart from September 11, I think the numbers are that in the last 30 or 40 years about 500 Americans have died from terrorism, mostly from homegrown terrorists.
The chance in the last few years of being killed by terrorism is far less than the chance of being killed by lightning.
I guess you would say that a single nuclear incident or bioterrorism act or something like that would change those numbers.
Would that be the point of view?
RL: Well, I'd say two things.
a major attack in the United States since 9/11, that is not an accident.
That's a lot of hard work that we have done, that other folks in the intelligence community have done, that the military has done, and that our allies around the globe have done.
You've heard the numbers about the tip of the iceberg in terms of numbers of terrorist attacks that NSA programs contributed to stopping was 54, 25 of those in Europe, and of those 25, 18 of them occurred in three countries, some of which are our allies, and some of which are beating the heck out of us over the NSA programs, by the way.
So that's not an accident that those things happen.
That's hard work. That's us finding intelligence on terrorist activities and interdicting them through one way or another, through law enforcement, through cooperative activities with other countries and sometimes through military action.
The other thing I would say is that your idea of nuclear or chem-bio-threat is not at all far-fetched and in fact there are a number of groups who have for several years expressed interest and desire in obtaining those capabilities and work towards that.
CA: It's also been said that, of those 54 alleged incidents, that as few as zero of them were actually anything to do with these controversial programs that Mr. Snowden revealed, that it was basically through other forms of intelligence, that you're looking for a needle in a haystack, and the effects of these programs, these controversial programs, is just to add hay to the stack, not to really find the needle.
The needle was found by other methods.
Isn't there something to that?
RL: No, there's actually two programs that are typically implicated in that discussion.
One is the section 215 program, the U.S. telephony metadata program, and the other one is popularly called the PRISM program, and it's actually section 702 of the FISA Amendment Act.
But the 215 program is only relevant to threats that are directed against the United States, and there have been a dozen threats where that was implicated.
Now what you'll see people say publicly is there is no "but for" case, and so there is no case where, but for that, the threat would have happened.
But that actually indicates a lack of understanding of how terrorist investigations actually work.
You think about on television, you watch a murder mystery.
What do you start with? You start with a body, and then they work their way from there to solve the crime.
We're actually starting well before that, hopefully before there are any bodies, and we're trying to build the case for who the people are, what they're trying to do, and that involves massive amounts of information.
Think of it is as mosaic, and it's hard to say that any one piece of a mosaic was necessary to building the mosaic, but to build the complete picture, you need to have all the pieces of information.
On the other, the non-U.S.-related threats out of those 54, the other 42 of them, the PRISM program was hugely relevant to that, and in fact was material in contributing to stopping those attacks.
CA: Snowden said two days ago that terrorism has always been what is called in the intelligence world "a cover for action," that it's something that, because it invokes such a powerful emotional response in people, it allows the initiation of these programs to achieve powers that an organization like yours couldn't otherwise have. Is there any internal debate about that?
RL: Yeah.
I mean, we debate these things all the time, and there is discussion that goes on in the executive branch and within NSA itself and the intelligence community about what's right, what's proportionate, what's the correct thing to do.
And it's important to note that the programs that we're talking about were all authorized by two different presidents, two different political parties, by Congress twice, and by federal judges 16 different times, and so this is not NSA running off and doing its own thing. This is a legitimate activity of the United States foreign government that was agreed to by all the branches of the United States government, and President Madison would have been proud.
CA: And yet, when congressmen discovered what was actually being done with that authorization, many of them were completely shocked.
Or do you think that is not a legitimate reaction, that it's only because it's now come out publicly, that they really knew exactly what you were doing with the powers they had granted you?
RL: Congress is a big body.
There's 535 of them, and they change out frequently, in the case of the House, every two years, and I think that the NSA provided all the relevant information to our oversight committees, and then the dissemination of that information by the oversight committees throughout Congress is something that they manage.
I think I would say that Congress members had the opportunity to make themselves aware, and in fact a significant number of them, the ones who are assigned oversight responsibility, did have the ability to do that.
And you've actually had the chairs of those committees say that in public.
CA: Now, you mentioned the threat of cyberattacks, and I don't think anyone in this room would disagree that that is a huge concern, but do you accept that there's a tradeoff between offensive and defensive strategies, and that it's possible that the very measures taken to, "weaken encryption," and allow yourself to find the bad guys, might also open the door to forms of cyberattack?
RL: So I think two things.
One is, you said weaken encryption. I didn't.
And the other one is that the NSA has both of those missions, and we are heavily biased towards defense, and, actually, the vulnerabilities that we find in the overwhelming majority of cases, we disclose to the people who are responsible for manufacturing or developing those products.
We have a great track record of that, and we're actually working on a proposal right now to be transparent and to publish transparency reports in the same way that the Internet companies are being allowed to publish transparency reports for them.
We want to be more transparent about that.
So again, we eat our own dog food.
We use the standards, we use the products that we recommend, and so it's in our interest to keep our communications protected in the same way that other people's need to be.
CA: Edward Snowden, when, after his talk, was wandering the halls here in the bot, and I heard him say to a couple of people, they asked him about what he thought of the NSA overall, and he was very complimentary about the people who work with you, said that it's a really impassioned group of employees who are seeking to do the right thing, and that the problems have come from
just some badly conceived policies.
He came over certainly very reasonably and calmly.
He didn't come over like a crazy man.
Would you accept that at least, even if you disagree with how he did it, that he has opened a debate that matters?
RL: So I think that the discussion is an important one to have.
I do not like the way that he did it.
I think there were a number of other ways that he could have done that that would have not endangered our people and the people of other nations into what our adversaries are doing.
But I do think it's an important conversation.
CA: It's been reported that there's almost a difference of opinion with you and your colleagues over any scenario in which he might be offered an amnesty deal.
I think your boss, General Keith Alexander, has said that that would be a terrible example you can't negotiate with someone who's broken the law in that way.
But you've been quoted as saying that, if Snowden could prove that he was surrendering all undisclosed documents, that a deal maybe should be considered.
Do you still think that?
RL: Yeah, so actually, this is my favorite thing about that "60 Minutes" interview was all the misquotes that came from that.
What I actually said, in response to a question about, would you entertain any discussions of mitigating action against Snowden, I said, yeah, it's worth a conversation.
This is something that the attorney general of the United States and the president also actually have both talked about this, and I defer to the attorney general, because this is his lane.
But there is a strong tradition in American jurisprudence of having discussions with people who have been charged with crimes in order to, if it benefits the government, to get something out of that, that there's always room for that kind of discussion.
So I'm not presupposing any outcome, but there is always room for discussion.
CA: To a lay person it seems like he has certain things to offer the U.S., the government, you, others, in terms of putting things right and helping figure out a smarter policy, a smarter way forward for the future.
Do you see, has that kind of possibility been entertained at all?
RL: So that's out of my lane.
That's not an NSA thing.
That would be a Department of Justice sort of discussion.
I'll defer to them.
CA: Rick, when Ed Snowden ended his talk, I offered him the chance to share an idea worth spreading.
What would be your idea worth spreading for this group?
RL: So I think, learn the facts.
This is a really important conversation, and it impacts, it's not just NSA, it's not just the government, it's you, it's the Internet companies.
The issue of privacy and personal data is much bigger than just the government, and so learn the facts.
Don't rely on headlines, don't rely on sound bites, don't rely on one-sided conversations.
So that's the idea, I think, worth spreading.
We have a sign, a badge tab, we wear badges at work with lanyards, and if I could make a plug, my badge lanyard at work says, "Dallas Cowboys."
I've just alienated half the audience, I know.
So the lanyard that our people who work in the organization that does our crypto-analytic work have a tab that says, "Look at the data."
So that's the idea worth spreading.
Look at the data.
CA: Rick, it took a certain amount of courage, I think, actually, to come and speak openly to this group.
It's not something the NSA has done a lot of in the past, and plus the technology has been challenging.
We truly appreciate you doing that and sharing in this very important conversation.
Thank you so much.
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