Volume 5, Chapter 4: Witch of Recollection â Part?2
Although she was a Meat, Olivia didnât lodge in the Meatsâ cabin. Obviously, it was thanks to Charlot. Keeping only her treatment in mind, she was no longer a Meat.
At that day Olivia went to a room which wasnât Charlotâs cabin.
ââ¦My request is what I said. What should I do?â
Two people sat face to face. One was Olivia. Her slender legs peeked from the hem of her thin dress and she smiled.
The other was the shipâs manager. His job was to manage the Meats for the Magicians and scientists serving the Indulging God Cult.
He couldnât use Magic and had no special skills. When they realize he could also not manage the Meats, the Indulging God Cult will throw him away. And all the Cultâs followers knew that they would be thrown away into the Meatsâ room.
They were staring at each other. The manager stared at Olivia angrily, but she responded with a mocking expression.
âIâve said this plenty of times, but my request is very simple.â
She said, pointing at him with her index finger.
âIâm just asking you to not lay hands on what Iâm doing. You will see nothing and know nothing. Thatâs it. Isnât it easy?â
The manager gritted his teeth.
âA Meat requesting me⦠a Meatâ¦â
âChoose your words, False Man.â
She hit the desk with her fist. A loud sound echoed, but Olivia was not intimidating at all.
âCharlot-sama approves. You just need to nod and agree.â
âThis bitchâ¦â
First a Meat and now a bitch? Iâve been promoted, smiled Olivia.
âThink well about this. This is the best option for you.
I donât intend on interrupting your job. You can keep using the Meats for experiments as usual. You can test strange medicines on them, kill them, or whatever.
Meats are meant to be used right? This is all about you using me as well.â
The manager grinded his teeth. Olivia read from his expression that he needed another push. The only thing that made him hesitate answering was the humiliation of doing what a Meat told him.
âYou certainly might also kill me. But if you do so, Charlot-sama will be angry.
Thatâs not all. It might also be exposed to those higher in the Cult. If they think youâre an incompetent manager who canât control the Meats what will you do?â
ââ¦â
âAs long as you stay silent about this, nothing will happen.â
ââ¦â
âDo you want to lose everything? Donât you want to go to that place called Heaven?â
She made her final push. The manager nodded.
Olivia had already understood the Indulging God Cult was a large organization that worked for their self-interest. Such organizations were usually harmful. Let sleeping dogs lie and all that.
âOh, I also have another thing to ask.â
âYouâre still not done?â
âYou can throw away as many Meats as youâd like, but can I be the only exception?â
The managerâs eyes widened for a while. He then muttered as if he was spitting.
âYou hereticâ¦â
You as well, thought Olivia.
She was at the dead end of a corridor at one of the shipâs corners. Several False Men were talking there. Olivia hid and listened to them. Obviously, they were talking about her.
âWhen are we going to stop letting that bitch roam around?â
âSomeone has to deal with her.â
âBut how? Charlotâs looking out for her.â
âThat horndog⦠everythingâs his fault. Heâs a mere False Men so what is he thinking the Cultâs supposed to be?â
Olivia knew that Charlot was not faithful to the Cult in the first place. He joined it only so he could perform human experimentation that couldnât be done in the outside world. He had no interest in what all False Men seemed to aim for, the place called Heaven.
âBut whatâs that bitch trying to do?â
âAs if I care!â
Olivia stopped eavesdropping and tried to take her leave. A man came walking from behind her.
âOh, youâre finally here.â
She said. She told a Meat to come there beforehand.
âAh, uhâ¦â
He was a particularly broken man even amongst the Meats. He could barely understand words, but his ability to think was thoroughly destroyed. Because of that he easily followed orders.
Just as Olivia told him, he came there bringing explosive from the bottom of the ship. Olivia pointed at the shipâs corridor and instructed him to go. She could hear the sounds of the False Men talking between them.
ââ¦Whyâs a Meat here?â
âHeâs holding a bomb!!!â
She heard panicking. Olivia walked in the shadows, nodding.
The False Men tried apprehending the Meat while he resisted. He held to the bomb and clung to it with both arms.
âStop!â
Hearing Oliviaâs voice, both the False Men and the Meat ceased all movements.
âYou canât do that. These people didnât think of killing me.â
Saying this, she took the bomb away from him.
âIâm sorry. The Meats are too loyal. Theyâd do such things against their better judgment.â
ââ¦â
The False Men shook with fear.
âI wonder what would happen if I were to die?â
She glared at them. Then she made the Meat rise to his feet and go back to his cabin. The higher ups of the Indulging God Cult would never imagine this â that the ship meant to raise Meats was under the control of those very Meats.
She opened her eyes.
Since she ended up remembering a lot, Olivia felt bad. She felt slightly sick. Volken looked at her worryingly, but she shook her hand to signify she was fine.
What did she receive from Vend Ruga? What was her goal? She still couldnât remember.
ââ¦Still, I was quite something.â
Olivia voiced her impressions. Thinking of her misdeeds, she could say nothing else.
âSay, Volken. You probably know about me.â
âYes.â
âWhat do you think about it? As an ally of justice.â
Volken spoke frankly.
âYou are a villain. That was what I concluded.â
What an honest man, thought Olivia.
âArenât you thinking of beating me before Hamyuts?â
âI have. But that would not be the proper course of action.â
ââ¦â
âThere are two reasons. First I need you in order to defeat Hamyuts. One must occasionally work together with a small evil in order to bring down a greater evil. I may be inexperienced, but I can make that much of a distinction.â
âHmm.â
âSecondly, I donât know your goals yet. Even villains sometime take action for the sake of justice. But be as it may, they are still villains.â
Olivia silently clicked her tongue.
âWell, thatâs true. Iâm a villain.â
She then thought to herself. I donât care about being a villain or whatever. As long as I retrieve Vend Ruga I donât care about anything else.
âFifteen minutes have passed. Let us go.â
They both got on the flying boat. It accelerated on the narrow river and then flew to the sky.
ââ¦A villain, huh.â
Olivia muttered. That was probably true. She let many Meats die and never shed a single tear. It wasnât because she was strong. She never felt sad or the need to cry.
But that was fine. For the sake of her goal she had no need for feelings.
ââ¦Thatâs wrong.â
At that moment, a voice came into her head. Olivia looked around her. Since it was a womanâs voice, it was obviously not Volken. She thought it might be the thing known as Thought Sharing, but had no idea how that worked.
But she could understand someone was talking to her.
âWhatâs wrong?â
Olivia returned her thoughts.
âI think youâve missed the most important thing of all. Since you didnât notice it, you canât remember your goal.â
âWhatâs this important thing?â
âIf you face yourself you should understand it.â
âDonât talk as if you know everything, Renas Fleur.â
After a short while of silence, Renas replied.
âI am you. I know all about you.â
ââ¦How annoying.â
Olivia mumbled. Volken turned around to check if there was anything wrong but she waved her hand signaling nothing happened.
âI think that youâre truly a bad person just as Volken-san said.
However, fundamentally youâre not bad. You had to kill in order to fight. You had to betray people in order to win. You were in a fight where one had to act this way.â
âArenât you acting out of character?â
âI do hate fighting. And I will never forgive you.
But although I hate it, I do understand. You had to fight.â
Shut up, thought Olivia.
âStay silent, Renas Fleur. Youâre already gone. You canât come back to this world.â
âI have some grace period before I disappear. It will probably soon end though.â
Renas replied inside Oliviaâs mind.
âRemember, Olivia. Deep down in your heart, you are not a cruel person.
Please remember this.â
Together with Renasâs words, another memory was revived.
She was on the ship. Hearing the sounds of a person being dragged in the nightâs darkness, another corpse was being thrown away. How many people it had been? She stopped counting at the fifth one.
âDonât you feel anything?â
The Meat holding the legs opened his mouth.
âHe died for you. Donât you feel anything about that?â
ââ¦You speak well.â
The eyes of the Meat were not cloudy like those of the others, even though until recently he had the same dead eyes like the rest of them.
âIâve recently regained my thinking ability. I might have been influenced by you.â
ââ¦Is that so.â
Olivia and the Meat cooperated to throw the corpse into the sea.
âEven if I were to die you would probably not feel anything. No, thatâs fine. Thatâs what being a Meatâs all about.â
âYeah. You donât feel anything for a piece of meat.â
âWhat a strange person. Although your mind is working fine, only your feelings were omitted. Or perhaps you were that kind of person in the first place?â
Olivia slapped his cheek as he kept talking.
âShut up. Donât talk. Iâll kill you.â
âAre you really not sad?â
She hit the Meatâs cheek again. This time she balled her hand to a fist and struck him. A tooth flew out from his mouth.
âIâm not sad. No matter who dies it doesnât matter to me.â
âWhy are you lying?â
âIâm serious.â
Saying this, Olivia turned her back to him.
ââ¦Iâm serious.â
Her words were her true feelings, yet simultaneously a lie.
Death did not sadden her. She really felt this way. However, it was also sad at the same time. Things that werenât sad saddened her.
It should have been different in the past. Before becoming a Meat she was saddened at peopleâs deaths. However, right now she wasnât. She was turned into a Meat and her memories were stolen, but at the same time her feelings of sadness for death were also taken away.
This saddened her.
It was another certain day.
âOlivia. Letâs get out of here.â
Charlot suddenly said on top of the bed. Olivia pushed the blanket aside and got up.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âWhy?â
âIâve already completed my research. My value for the Indulging God Cult is diminishing.â
She knew that as well. His research was about realizing spatial transferring of people. He used the Meats for experimentation again and again. He was already able to transfer people at will.
He was asked to create a spatial barrier to protect the ship by the Cultâs higher-ups. That was also completed.
âThereâs no need for me to stay here. Letâs go to some beautiful place.
Olivia, I much prefer the birds flying in the sky rather than a bird inside a cage.â
Charlot grabbed her hand and brought her into the bed. Olivia remained silent and received a hug.
âThereâs no need to worry. You know my ability. Thereâs no way we wonât be able to escape.â
ââ¦â
âAlso, didnât you say it? That you wanted to become human.â
Even right then the Meats were undergoing the Magic Deliberation as per Oliviaâs orders. The day her goals would be fulfilled approached. She couldnât leave.
Olivia caressed Charlotâs chin and spoke.
âEven if a pig were to exit its cage, it would not turn into a tiger. No matter where we go, I will be a Meat.â
âThatâs not true. You are beautiful. You are no Meat.â
Charlot kept clinging to her. He seemed intent on taking her no matter what.
She quit her long-standing act for the first time.
âIâm not joking. Go by yourself.â
She had no need for the man anymore. She was ready to be cursed, ridiculed and resented. However, his response was different.
Charlot embraced her even stronger.
âYeah. I knew it would come to this.â
ââ¦Huh?â
It was unbelievable.
âYou were using me, right? I knew it. From the very beginning. But I thought I would be able to create a real relationship someday. I wished for it.â
Feeling Charlotâs body heat, Olivia answered.
âIf you understand it makes this easy. Iâm using you. Youâre using my body. Isnât that enough?â
ââ¦Olivia, do you not know my feelings?â
âYeah. I donât know and I donât want to.â
ââ¦The Meats are important to you. No matter how much I love you, the Meats are more important for you.â
âItâs because Iâm a Meat. Iâm not a human like you.â
Charlot released her body.
âRight. Then go as far as you can, no matter the consequences.â
A month passed since then.
Charlot lost all of his memories and fell to the position of a Meat. The same happened with all of the other False Men. A True Man and his subordinate occupied the ship and Olivia was caught.
Her plan had been exposed.
The long-haired man spoke to Olivia. We will take your memories again and send you to a different research facility. And weâre going to have some fun before that, he said while laughing.
She was on the shipâs deck.
The long-haired man sat on a sofa brought there and looked at her. Olivia was topless and tied up. Both of her legs were bound to a pole.
In front of her stood a Meat. Behind him stood a red-haired woman. She had a whip in her hand.
âGet them to speak more, Alme.â
âCertainly, Cigal-sama. Come on, speak.â
Saying so, the redhead kicked the Meatâs back. It was a light kick, but the Meat raised his voice as if he endured hell. There was no skin on his back. He was hit until his very muscles were exposed.
âOlivia⦠die, die, Olivia!â
The Meat shouted in a hoarse voice. Olivia clenched her teeth as she heard this.
âYouâre at fault. You did everything wrong, die, die, suffer and die!â
Meat corpses were piled up behind her. They were all tortured the same way, and they were all forced to abuse Olivia the same way. Receiving the hatred of her comrades was her own torture.
âAlme. Youâre overdoing it. Look. Isnât it painful?â
âIâm sorry, Cigal-sama.â
The redhead â Alme â swung her whip. It had countless of thorns. It was no longer a tool for torture. It was a whip that could peel off skin even with a slight blow.
âIt would be boring for them to just die. You must tease them carefully.â
She swung her whip again. The Meat kept cursing Olivia and eventually died.
âNow, Olivia. Donât you have anything to say?â
Cigal said. The redhead kicked her back.
âLook at these poor Meats. They all suffered so much and died. All because of you. What do you think?â
Olivia gritted her teeth. She didnât apologize. If she were to say it, her heart would break. She would give up retrieving ⦠which was her goal. She didnât want to give up. No matter what happens to her, she didnât want to give up.
âWell then, itâs about time to stop playing around.â
Saying so, Cigal stood up. He pulled out a pen from his pocket. He stabbed it into Oliviaâs bare shoulder.
âThis is now the real deal.â
The redhead approached. She raised her whip.
The torture kept going until the sun set. Olivia never felt regret even once until Cigal got tired. And she didnât think of giving up.
Olivia managed to regain some of her memories. However, she still hasnât recalled her goal.
âI think you have actually suffered.â
Renas said. Olivia smiled in scorn.
âDonât be silly, Renas. You said you donât think Iâm a bad person deep inside? No matter how you look at it I was the worst villain.â
ââ¦â
âI couldnât get anything without killing? True. However, I wanted things that I had to kill for. That was my evil.â
ââ¦â
âIâve killed the Meats, Charlot, and also you.
If I didnât wish for anything you would not have died. Am I wrong? Didnât everyone die because of me?â
ââ¦Right.â
âEven so, that was what I wished for. I wanted Vend Ruga no matter what.â
Renas grew silent. Olivia kept talking.
âThis will probably be the last time we can talk. Since itâs the last time, Iâll let this slip.
Everyone was kind when you lived on Past God Bantorraâs Island. The trainees did silly things, but all of them were good people. Enlike, Mattalast and the rest of the Armed Librarians have truly cared for you.
Even that monster Hamyuts got along with you.
I considered⦠couldnât I just live in peace inside you?
But as I thought I couldnât. Everyone was kind, but not to me. They always smiled only at you.â
ââ¦Olivia. Everyone would have probably been kind to you as well. Because theyâre all good people.â
âPerhaps. But even if it was so, I couldnât have accepted them. They were far too kind. I just wouldnât be able to live there.â
âThat might be so now, but you would have gotten along eventually.â
Olivia answered inside her mind.
âImpossible. Iâm the worst heretic. Iâm a woman who canât cry no matter who she sees die.â
âPeopleâs hearts can change. You can definitely change.â
âImpossible. I wonât do anything I judge to be impossible.
I just donât know⦠what to do when meeting kind people. I just donât know.â
ââ¦â
âI know how to deceive; I know how to use people; yet I canât change my heart.
Therefore I can do nothing but fight.â
âOlivia, you areâ¦â
ââ¦Go already.â
She couldnât heart Renasâs voice.
Thinking about it, she was a strange woman. When Olivia tried to take Renasâs body away from her, she didnât even try to resist her. Although she was scared of Oliviaâs memories, she was prepared to accept her.
Whyâs that? She wondered.
During that time, Bantorra Library was preparing for an attack. However, there were no signs of the enemy coming for them. They started thinking that perhaps there was no diversion.
âHeeey, Enlike-saaan!â
Noloty was looking for Enlike. Before she noticed it he disappeared. He was at the airport, gazing up the sky after Hamyuts, Volken and Olivia were gone.
âWhatâre you doing here, Enlike-san? Mattalast-sanâs angry.â
She called to him.
âIs that so.â
Enlike spoke lightly. Noloty sighed. And she thought he would be scared of making Mattalast angry⦠but he probably didnât find anything scary in the first place.
âSince there might not be any attack, letâs go back to the Library.â
She grabbed his sleeve but Enlike was unmoving. He was thinking of something as he gazed at the sky.
âIâve once asked Renas something. It was about Mokkania.â
âEh?â
Whatâs he saying now? Thought Noloty.
âAt the very end Mokkania surrendered and took his own life. But apparently he didnât do it to protect his mother.â
âHuh?â
âShe was a poor woman caught by the Indulging God Cult, had her memories removed and was given a new personality. He apparently did it so she wouldnât die.â
She did not quite understand, but Noloty kept listening to him. If she were to ask him something like so what? right now he would be mad at her.
âRenas told me she was glad for that. She told me that she was happy for raising a child who would do that even at the very end. Even though I donât really understand it.â
Enlike looked up to the far skies. Noloty didnât know what he was seeing there.
âThinking about this now, perhaps it was determined from the very beginning.â
I canât understand it at all, but he seems to be talking about something important. So Noloty thought.
âI wonder if she successfully ran away. If she can, I hope she would do so.â
Enlike muttered and let Noloty lead him away from the airfield.
âOlivia-san.â
Hearing Volkenâs voice, Olivia raised her head. Looking around her, she could see a vast forest beneath the airplane.
âWe will arrive in about fifteen minutes. We will recover ückück and the Book and immediately move along.â
âWhere will we go?â
âI havenât decided yet, but it will be a safe place for you. I will look for some location in the northern frontierâs ruins. We will retrieve your memories there.â
âI see. Letâs do so.â
âPlease rest a bit. You should retrieve your memories as soon as possible, but weâre not tight on time.â
Olivia leaned on the seatâs back and breathed.
During the exact same timeâ¦
The tips of the Sensory Threads Hamyuts extended ahead touched an object. It was the aircraft of Volken she was chasing after.
She opened her airplaneâs hatch and set the sling on her right hand. They would soon be in her range.
âIâve finally caught up.â
Volken, unaware of Hamyutsâs approach, kept flying straight ahead.