Solo Swordmaster - Chapter 395

#395. What have you done?

From the first day, it was the drug department that destroyed the expensive research equipment to an unrecoverable level.

Wouldn’t it ruin the data I’ve been researching for months?

Doesn’t it make you do the experiment again from the beginning by freely feeding the cherished laboratory animal?

misrepresentation of data to be discarded, leading to the creation of wrong prototypes, and so on.

Truly disorganized.

In just a few days, the entire research department was overturned, and Vachemensky even had acute gastritis and hair loss.

Besides, I didn’t get fired even after making the fuss.

Now, the eyes on Ainsha went beyond being suspicious and reached the point of fear.

One more frightening fact.

There was not a single bit of malice in this chain of accidents.

“I have never had an accident. I just did what Lee told me to do.”

“I said there was no reason to hide my suspicions. I don’t remember ordering sabotage…?”

“It’s not sabotage. It is the result of hard work.”

[…If you’re sincere twice, this factory will be closed?]

Of course, Limon and Yuna-kyung could understand.

Whether as the princess of the white dragon clan.

Whether as a priest of the Holy Alliance.

It was Ainsha who had never changed clothes by herself because she was treated like a gold medal.

However, it was not simple physical labor, familiar cultural art, or business work, and I came to imitate a researcher who handles high-tech weapons out of nowhere.

It was only natural that problems would arise.

…Even considering that, the accident that Ainsha caused was out of the norm in many ways.

Limon, who deliberately disguised himself as suspicious, was buried by Ainsha and was not getting much attention.

‘Chief, wouldn’t it be better to send the white sister back now?’

‘If that was possible, I wouldn’t have brought him in the first place.’

Limon had a headache.

The reason they can move freely now is because Ainsha is moving according to Yekathrice’s plan, at least on the surface.

That absurd plan to seduce Limon by pretending to find the Liberation Brigade.

But now, what if you act separately from Ainsha?

Not only did she not know what Yekathrice was going to do, but at worst she could have acted right away.

So it was.

The reason Limon, who had been thinking about it for a long time, finally opened his mouth with a sigh.

“It’s good to work hard, foolish princess, but don’t make any more accidents in the future. To be honest, what I’ve done so far makes me feel like I’m overdoing it.”

“I am relieved. I gradually got used to the job. I won’t make the same mistakes anymore.”

[…is it because I’m in the mood for that to sound like I’m going to make another mistake?]

“…Okay.”

If I had an accident like this, I would be embarrassed.

Seeing Ainsha confidently asserting her next success, Limon and Yuna-kyung couldn’t help but feel insecure.

Still, they were better.

It was because there was another person who started the game after seeing Ainsha, who went to work the next day.

“I want to know what to do today.”

“…”

“Answer please.”

“Ah… Researcher Elshar. Do you really need to do something?”

“of course. I’m a researcher here. Hired to work. So it works.”

A look of hopelessness appeared on Bachemensky’s face.

Having experienced her ability to make a mess of anything she asked me to do, that majestic answer sounded like a trumpet from hell.

That’s why you can’t treat the person who is wrapped up by the factory manager.

After a hair-raising stay, what Bachemensky entrusted to her was, after all, tidying up an old warehouse.

It was because there was only one place that could minimize the damage even if Ainsha did another accident.

Whoever sees it, it’s half kicked out.

Even looking at the scenery of the munitions factory warehouse that Bachemensky had arrived at, that fact was obvious.

“Keuheum, this is the warehouse. There are a lot of confidential data, so a researcher with qualifications to process information has to sort it out himself.”

A seemingly broken device.

Discs that are broken and discarded.

Devices with parts missing halfway, etc.

No matter how you look at it, the scenery there, where nothing was fine, looked more like a garbage dump or waste storage facility than a warehouse.

It was to the point that Bachemensky even hinted back at the warehouse as if he had become anxious.

“Anyway, if it’s too heavy to move alone, I might give you another job…”

“It’s okay. You can.”

“…Are you really okay?”

“of course. Leave the warehouse to me.”

But Ainsha didn’t care.

He just nodded his head with an expressionless face, as if he would do it because he had been given the job.

After Bachemenski, who was so anxious, left the warehouse, Ainsha started working by lightly carrying a large pile of scrap metal.

Is it because it is a simple task?

Ainsha, who had caused all kinds of problems until now, also organized the warehouse without any problems this time around.

…no, it seemed so.

That is, until I came across a device that seemed somehow familiar.

“…?”

Why is the device familiar?

Take a moment to tilt your head.

Ainsha tapped her palm with her fist.

And often walked closer.

Maybe it’s because they’re all items that came in at the same time?

Discs discarded together on top of charred research equipment, and what looked like assembled sticks in an empty animal cage next to it.

Ainsha cleaned up all the oddly familiar items with her familiar hands.

click.

Insert the disk into the device.

Chunk.

Such as putting whole animal cages into the machine.

After tidying up the clutter out of sight, she took one last, heavy, half-scorched plug.

Then, I approached the high-voltage concert nearby after finishing and compared the size of the two.

“It’s the same size as well.”

It seems he wasn’t wrong.

Ainsha shook her head expressionlessly and moved her hand without hesitation.

So, the moment the plug she was holding was inserted into the outlet…

Kwaaaang!

…A predestined catastrophe has come to the old warehouse of the Moscow state-run munitions factory.

* * *

Ainsha did it again.

when I first heard the news.

Limon couldn’t be blamed for touching his temples.

It was because most of the other people, not just him, were revealing the thought of ‘I’ve done it again’ on their faces.

The notoriety that Ainsha has accumulated in the past few days is just as revolutionary.

So it was.

After hearing the details of the accident, all of them couldn’t help but put on a puzzled expression.

“…who said what?”

“Researcher Elshar has completed a new weapon!”

“If my memory isn’t wrong, wasn’t he in charge of tidying up the warehouse?”

“That makes it even better!”

It seemed like it was a lie that she had been thinking about dying because of Ainsha until the morning.

Bachemensky continued his admiration.

“To complete a prototype that was discarded due to unstable output on the spot in the warehouse! That’s great sense!”

“…sense?”

“No, I don’t think the word “immediate” is appropriate. This must have been Researcher Elshar’s plan in the first place.”

“plan…?”

“Yes, a very elaborate plan.”

Testing the durability of a new plasma injection device through overvoltage.

Directly rewrite the research data to adjust the device’s output to withstand overvoltage.

A cage for laboratory animals made of an alloy from Dungeons blocked the emission, completing a compressed plasma battery that had previously failed.

At the end of the praise of the amazing achievement she has done.

Bachemensky said.

“Researcher Elshar is a genius!”

“Thousand…”

He just didn’t know.

Ainsha has a genius talent.

Thanks to her, I was able to introduce several new weapons that were only theoretically possible, so there would be a huge bounty, and so on.

Watching Bachemensky speak with burning eyes, Limon was at a loss for words.

And he went straight to Ainsha and asked.

“Silly princess, what the hell have you done…?”

“Don’t worry. I didn’t crash this time. I got compliments from everyone.”

what did you really do?

A white robe for researchers, of course.

Even sunglasses and masks.

Looking at Ainsha, who was full of irritation all over his body, Limon let out a pained sound.

Of course, if you ask me if I’m buying this, I’m sure it’s not.

Anyway, since I made it, I passed the risk of being kicked out of the factory right away.

The problem is that the results were too great.

Even if it wasn’t to the extent of Bachemenski, it was clear from the look of admiration mixed in the eyes of the people around Ainsha.

So Limon asked with half-concern and half-suspicion.

“Have you forgotten what our purpose is?”

“Of course I remember.”

It’s like he’s not stupid.

Ainsha confidently answered with an expressionless face with her small chest wide open.

“I fall in love with Lee for showing my ability. It is proof of a woman of ability.”

“…I guess that’s your hidden purpose, not mine?”

“it’s okay. I’m not hiding anything from Li. That’s why I tell you all the hidden ulterior motives.”

“I really like that attitude, but why don’t you just give me permission in advance instead of just giving an after-action notification…?”

Wouldn’t it have been better to send Ainsha back even if Yekathrice was wary?

Limon couldn’t help but sigh.

But his sigh didn’t end with just that one.

the next day too.

and the next day too.

This is because accidents that were not Ainsha’s accidents continued one after another.

“How did you know that using a PTK fuse instead of an ATK fuse could solve the problem of a new engine?”

Research on next-generation tank engines.

“It is a revolution that just pouring the oil of a cannibal whale onto the skin of a stone turtle can make such a soft yet strong skin!”

discovery of new materials.

“oh my god! Did you fix this with just a few code changes?”

development of new programs, etc.

Every time Ainsha committed an accident regardless of field, Bachemenski’s elasticity increased.

It wasn’t just him.

As well as other researchers who were dubious until they first developed the plasma battery.

Even the factory manager who helped them get a disguised job always had awe in their eyes when they saw Ainsha.

After a few days, it became an established fact that Ainsha looked a bit dazed at the Moscow state-run munitions factory, but was actually a genius.

So it was.

The reason why Na-kyung Yun, who heard the rumors, couldn’t believe her ears and denied the reality.

[…what kind of dream is this?]

“It’s a dream called reality.”

[Do you want me to believe that the white sister was a real genius?]

“Isn’t it true that the stupid princess actually achieved results?”

[No, how could this happen!]

Yuna-kyung was dumbfounded.

I don’t know if it’s another princess.

That Ainsha was actually a genius developer was harder to believe than saying that she was actually a blue chicken, not a blue bird.

On the other hand, Limon accepted the situation calmly.

It was because he saw through the trick, not the trick, of how Ainsha was achieving these results one after another.

“Do you know about the Infinite Monkey Theorem?”

[Are you saying that even a monkey can write a great masterpiece if it hits a typewriter at random for an infinite amount of time?]

“Yes, it is nonsense that inevitability can be reached by accumulating coincidences.”

[…Are you saying that Sister White’s achievements are all the result of coincidence?]

“Not all, but to some extent.”

Limon shrugged.

As if arranging a collapsed block, Ainsha could have put the diskette and battery into the plasma injector without much thought and plugged it in.

Likewise, or similar fuses are inserted incorrectly.

Spilling oil on research hides.

Entering the wrong code, etc.

All of that could have happened by careless mistake or complicated coincidence.

“Because technology originally developed through such accidental discoveries.”

Penicillin discovered by mistake in a culture experiment.

Safety glass created by a broken test tube.

A microwave oven that was originally a radar.

accidental X-rays, etc.

In the first place, many of the innovative technologies or inventions from ancient times were not created intentionally.

Most of them have been sublimated into technology by reproducing phenomena that originated by chance.

That’s why there is a separate word for such an accidental invention called Serendipity.

“Of course, coincidences like this don’t happen often, and it’s hard to cause them on purpose…”

If they could cause coincidences like this at will, witchcraft wouldn’t have been destroyed by magic.

At the end of a low muttering.

Limon added one more word.

“If that is a coincidence that could happen someday, there is a way to make that possibility 100%.”

[Wait. I wonder if that method is…?]

“It is to foresee and reproduce the future where coincidences occur.”

Day after tomorrow.

or next month.

Or the next year.

If only I could see a future where similar accidents happen in this factory.

The rest gets easier.

As long as you reproduce that coincidence, other researchers will admire it on their own, and they will technically organize it and complete it.

[…is that possible?]

“It won’t work anywhere else. Other prophets would be impossible.”

Nowhere else could this result have been achieved by mere chance.

However, this is a Moscow state-run munitions factory.

It was a place where technologies that could be completed with a small coincidence were piled up like a mountain, as the latest weapons were being developed in an advanced country with the best technology in mankind.

Of course, even considering that, the future is inherently ambiguous.

An unlikely coincidence.

In particular, accurately foreseeing only what would lead to results was close to impossible for most prophets…

“But it is possible with the White Dragon Princess.”

music picture film novel etc.

Culture and art, in which the results vary greatly depending on trends or luck.

Even in such a field, Tiamat is a company that has become one of the Seven Dragon Groups by selecting and investing in works that will surely succeed.

And what made it possible was the power of the world’s greatest prophet, the White Dragon Princess.

Looking at Limon, who speaks calmly.

Yuna-kyung realized again.

Even if he does something stupid, Ainsha is also a descendant of the dragon.

The fact that she is the owner of the world’s largest conglomerate and one of the princesses of the Seven Dragons, standing shoulder to shoulder with Li Qingyu.

[…She was a much better princess than I thought, even the white sister.]

“Don’t take it for granted. In the first place, among the princesses of the Seven Dragons, there’s no way there’s even one person you can easily look up to.”

[I know that, but.]

Scratching my head at Limon’s point for a while.

Yuna-kyung asked casually.

[So what are you going to do now? Thanks to the white sister, it seems like it’s getting harder to catch the revolutionary army now.]

“We’ll have to wait and see.”

[Yes?]

When Yun Na-kyung tilts her head at the unexpected words.

Limon crossed his arms.

Then, he frowned at Ainsha, who was surrounded by researchers from afar and looked smug with an expressionless face.

“I don’t know what it is like now, but the revolutionary army I know…”