Resurrection era, 18-03, year 804.
It's been 80 years since the Catastrophe stopped hitting the Earth's surface. As humankind's technology begins to climb the ladder higher and higher, global governments, formed a special unit team, to carry out a very important task.
This mission is called, [Return Aurora.]
Consisting of 10 researchers and 32 guards wielding Mecha type-MASFIR. The team is led by Doctor Servial to follow the most dense wave of Hore energy reactions, which are thought to be where Hore energy originates.
--Antarctica South Pole--
They set foot on the South Pole, and were greeted with an ice age-type Catastrophe, which could freeze bones into solid ice as hard as steel. Their expedition was briefly stopped, and during their waiting period, they suddenly discovered an abnormality.
There are no Hore monsters that come from the creation of Catastrophe results.
Environmental documentation is recorded in paper format documents.
Waited, kept waiting, and waited until Catastrophe disappeared. They were finally able to move again, and continued on their way.
Under the guidance of a doctor Servial and a Hore energy detector who constantly monitors their surroundings. They all continued to walk towards North longitude, where the energy reaction was strongest, slowly.
--Pandora hole incident--
An accident happened while they were on an expedition. One of their researchers accidentally stepped on a soft area, and he fell into a hole that was covered by a thin layer of snow.
A hole 18m in diameter, with a very perfect side circle. Very clear that this is not a natural creation.
Enter the inner area to save the research trapped inside. They find a building frozen in the ice of a glacier.
A church made of colorful crystals. Salvation Church.
They began to explore, and set up base camp there.
It took about 5 full days to carve your way to the church chapel gate through the super hard ice floes. Three MASFIR mechas were immediately dispatched there to carry out security checks.
They never came back again.
On the night of the 12th day, doctor Servial disappeared from the shelter, and meanwhile on the other side at the same time, the gate of the church chapel was wide open, continuously emitting an extremely cold aura.
"...."
Doctor Servial appeared at the door, carrying a pitch black cube box.
They found, GOD.
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"Quite a lot of document files. Also, there seems to be a problem with the church frozen in ice."
Stared at the scorching sun above his head, and recalled the document his father had shown him. Linc asked as he sat down on the central park bench.
"Claire, why did Doctor Servial go in there alone? He didn't want to say a single word when I asked about this."
"[Just making a deal with a priest. Something that can hold a god on the throne he sits on.]"
"You mean there are still people alive in that frozen church?" Linc raised his eyebrows.
Claire, was silent for a moment.
"[.... Many... Too many.]"
"Claire?"
Raised an eyebrow at the strangeness of Claire's words. Linc straightened his back earnestly.
"Are you alright?"
"[...I'm fine... Just a little traumatized. However, if you want to be free from LOVE's clutches, maybe this is one of the paths you should take.]"
"[You should go there to meet them. Maybe the priest can help.]"
"[Of course it will wait until you completely adapt to your abilities. Through the calculation method, LOVE will not show any waking symptoms for the next 5 years.]"
Everyone has secrets.
Linc felt that Claire was the same person.
Ignore the clandestine conversation between Claire and Doctor Servial while he was being hypnotized. The secret document given to him by his father also hints that doctor Servial has a secret.
However...
"I trust you."
It doesn't matter how deep the secrets they have. The love and care they showed him had told Linc that they would always be standing by his side.
That is enough.
"[...Thank you.]"
Nodded his head, and let his entire skin be burned by the scorching rays of the sun, to assuage all the negative emotions he had. Linc took another deep breath.
News of his father's death, forgotten promises, and also a way to defeat LOVE. Too many things had happened to him in one day.
"Ahhh... It's hotter... Burn my skin blacker to forget this pain..." Linc let out a long sigh as he looked up at the fake sun very bravely.
"In a bad mood?"
"Yes, that is so."
Stretched his stiff body, and looked to the right, the person who had spoken to him earlier. Linc was silent for a moment, and then he slowly closed his eyes.
"Don't deny reality. I'm real."
Linc shook his head: "No, my eyes are just a little sore. By the way, what's your name?"
"Call me Hosri! Third generation transfusion. Race Canis, Body-strengthening type."
Opened his eyes once again, and saw a large dog nearly a meter tall, sitting next to him quietly. Linc opened his mouth, and he closed it again awkwardly.
Harisa that Linc knew was a third generation Transfusion who took the form of a dog while maintaining a humanoid figure. But the one sitting next to him is very different from Harisa's form.
Had faded orange hair, wore casual clothes, and sat with his four legs touching a wooden chair.
From any angle, this guy is a dog!
Even though it's impolite, he's a dog!
Very dog!
"Well, don't be too concerned with the style of sitting posture. It's just a habit, I can actually sit using my ass."
Seeing Hosri sitting on a bench with a posture like a human. Linc looked at the bones of his four legs, and he confirmed that they were the bones of a human leg and hand.
Linc breathed a sigh of relief.
Thankfully, he thought he had actually met a talking dog.
"How about you? How do you know I'm depressed right now?" Lin was curious.
Hosri replied: "Actually this bench you are sitting on is my regular place. Only a person with bad emotions will bask in the scorching heat of the sun."
Nodding his head in agreement. Linc asked blankly.
"How about you?"
"My dad confiscated all the VR games I owned, and sent me to sector-18, the most boring area. He doesn't love me anymore."
Well, it turns out he met a naughty boy. No wonder this person dared to talk to strangers.
Saw that Hosri was staring at the fake sun with pitiful eyes. Linc felt she could befriend this person.
"By the way, how old are you today?"
"I'm 15 now! Three years before I was allowed to watch forbidden films!"
Sorry another mistake.
Too big an age difference. The two of them can't be friends.
Linc couldn't help but let out a long sigh once more. Life is too hard.