Apocalypse Shelter Administrator - Chapter 381



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There is a saying that you can see the world from horseback.

Even though my field of vision has only increased by about 170cm, I feel like the scenery has changed.

The taste of the chairman who likes high places did not resonate much even when looking down at the shelter from the central control room.

But only when you get on a horse can you understand that feeling to some extent.

My riding skills are minimal, but controlling a genetically bred Shelter horse is easy.

The subtle movements of my hands on the reins or my ankles touching my side. The horse immediately caught the rider’s intentions contained in them.

With its high intelligence and 170cm tall physique, it could easily become a wild horse that treats its owner like a joke, but this guy is very obedient.

It’s not just words.

Artemis is in the process of seriously taking care of the various livestock on Earth.

While dangerous research on infected organisms is in full swing in the labs outside the shelter, research on Earth’s native life forms is being conducted inside the shelter.

“Welcome, Manager!”

Chloro greeted me at the Central Region Livestock Improvement Research Institute.

“You’re dressed casually today?”

Among the many areas of responsibility of Production Manager Chloro, the garment factory can be considered his home base.

Chrollo’s hobby is to wear imaginative handmade clothes with her followers there.

Since most of the work is administrative and doesn’t involve much sweating, there’s no problem wearing flashy clothes to enjoy the worksite.

But now, Chrollo is wearing nothing but hot pants, jeans, and a sleeveless t-shirt.

The visuals were reminiscent of a cowgirl or an Alpine ranch girl.

“If you wear something like that here, it will get dirty easily.”

She cares for various livestock.

Compared to the pastures for horse breeding in the lower regions, this is little more than a school playground.

Even that place is like a laboratory, with no bushes and a mechanical feel.

It is an experimental stage solely for genetic improvement, not for increasing the number of livestock or for training.

All kinds of animals, including familiar edible rats, chickens, pigs, cows, ducks, and sheep, are resting in their own designated areas.

“It doesn’t seem much different than when I came here last time. It’s still eerily quiet, though.”

Even though there are various animals gathered around, they remain silent like trainees in a boot camp.

“No, that’s not true. Now, look at this kid.”

Chrollo cutely wiggled his index finger and picked up a nearby piglet.

Even though he was suddenly grabbed, he was calm without any screams of ‘Kkeueek!’, as if his wildness had been completely neutered.

“It’s nothing special, except that it’s well-behaved. It’s not just any ordinary piglet.”

“Hoo hoo hoo.”

I was shocked to discover something strange.

Chloro is amused by my reaction and shakes the piglet around.

“No fur?”

It’s definitely a male, judging by the way his tiny little penis jingles as he shakes her.

But there are two things missing that should be behind the pepper.

“It’s not castration. It’s something that is born without it. It’s the great work of Artemis.”

“It sounds more grim than grand.”

“It’s so gruesome. Those who know will be amazed at how great an advancement this is in the livestock industry.”

“I know. The importance of castration. I often saw it in private homes when I was dispatched to the Middle East.”

All male animals develop a strong odor and their meat becomes less palatable from the moment they reach sexual maturity.

So, the pigs and cows we eat are castrated after a certain period of time after birth.

It may be cruel, but that is why we have delicious meat on our tables.

“It will definitely be comfortable. It can’t be compared to seedless watermelons.”

“Yes. All the waste of manpower, medicine, tools, and the occasional deaths during the castration process will disappear. They will grow up in peace and die in peace.”

Chloro gave the piglet a piglet.

“Sit down!”

Then he sat on the ground quietly like a trained puppy.

“This is the first time I’ve seen a pig sit like this.”

“I didn’t specifically train them. This is also a product of Artemis research. Simple commands like ‘Sit!’, ‘Stop!’, ‘Go!’, and ‘Shh!’ are imprinted on their brains from birth. To be exact, similar pronunciations are programmed to produce specific actions.”

“It’s scary to hear it.”

Chrollo shrugged.

“The darkness of modern livestock farming runs deep. What I have shown you now may have had a great impact, but far more cruel and inhumane technologies and systems are already widespread around the world.”

“I don’t particularly think of Artemis as cruel, so you don’t have to defend her.”

“Huh? Did you notice?”

She smiled with her eyes.

“We’ve known each other for years.”

“That’s true.”

Chrollo came running towards me with his backpack on his back and jumped into my arms.

If it were her usual self, she would have run to me and hugged me, but today she is quiet.

“If you work here, you’ll get used to the smell of livestock and excrement. I can’t hug the manager with that kind of body…”

“It just smells good.”

Chrollo hugs me tightly and my face cuddles in his arms.

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“And since they’re all so clean, there probably won’t be any smell.”

Where my eyes met were livestock relieving themselves in designated areas.

They come in different sizes and species, and some species are inherently incapable of toilet training.

But, like a cat that has set up sand, they all quietly relieve themselves in the designated area.

The excrement was immediately removed by an automated mechanical system.

There was a reason why there was no particular smell even though there were so many animals.

This toilet training may also be the result of research that imprints the brain from birth.

It is expected to bring about a revolutionary simplification in the treatment of waste, which consumes a huge amount of labor in the livestock industry.

“They’re only a few months old, but in some ways they’re better than human babies…”

He stopped talking halfway through.

Because I felt like if I was even a little careful, the accident would go in the wrong direction.

“But if all males are born as eunuchs, how are they going to reproduce?”

“There are separate males for mating and for spreading seeds.”

Even though it was clearly a betrayal, Chrollo complied with my wishes.

“This part is also similar to modern livestock farming. Artemis only eliminated the suffering and fear of livestock in the cycle. Isn’t that truly merciful?”

Even though it is a mercy for livestock to be eaten, it is a blessing not to have to suffer the pain of being castrated without proper anesthesia.

“This is just the beginning. Through the creatures known as Exiles, Artemis looks to the next stage of her research.”

The image of a monster born pregnant came to mind.

“Are you thinking of redesigning livestock as machines?”

“Because he is uncompromising when it comes to scientific progress.”

Chloro smiled vaguely, as if he had a hard time saying anything good about this.

Although humans treat livestock as property and trade and improve them, Artemis’s way of dealing with beasts is one step ahead of that, with a coldness that is evident.

“But thanks to that, we were able to solve the problem of infertility. How happy were the couples who had their long-cherished wish fulfilled with one injection from the police?”

Research information on the Lamprey Mother obtained from Bloodpack Technologies.

It is a mechanism that violently activates the ovaries of women who have already entered menopause to create larval monsters.

Artemis succeeded in solving the problem of infertility in human women based on it.

In the meantime, we have been busy developing technology to survive and fight against infectious agents.

But now, the fruits of its labor are beginning to be released into the private sector, one by one.

“Artemis always has many plans. Up until now, it was to protect the world from the infected, but from now on, she is making plans to rebuild the ruined world.”

Given her perfectionist personality, she would certainly be envisioning a better world than before it was destroyed.

In many different areas.

I don’t know if that’s a change I can accept with my cognition.

“What are you thinking so deeply about?”

“I want to live a long and healthy life.”

“That’s a great idea! Of course! You must continue to lead us forever.”

I stroked Chrollo’s head as he came into my arms.

“…”

The livestock roaming around may not look much different on the outside, but they have lost the nature that has been passed down for tens of millions of years.

It was touched by Artemis’s hands, as delicate as a surgeon’s scalpel.

It is said that if you release a domesticated pig into the wild, it will grow hair and fangs and turn into a wild boar, but that piglet that Chloro released will not do that.

I love and trust Artemis.

But how does the scalpel in her hand change the world?

I felt strongly that it was my duty to see it all and judge it.

“You go first. I have more work to do here.”

side!

I turned away from Chrollo, who was seeing me off after kissing my cheek.

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Next destination: Habu.

The lower areas are open to a limited extent, and guests with various skills come and go.

“That person, no, that person…”

“Be quiet. Let’s pass without making eye contact.”

At first glance, I could tell that non-residents were glancing at me.

“I blinked. It would be difficult to ride a horse here.”

He muttered with a bitter smile.

The only people riding horses in the shelter are security guards.

The rest of the people use trams or aerial cable cars that run at set times, or drive vehicles to transport supplies.

Since the security force is comprised entirely of women, if a man rides out of the shelter, only one will remain by elimination.

That’s me, the shelter manager.

Thanks to that, the owner of the car had already noticed my arrival and was there to greet me at my destination.

[Welcome! I’m sorry for not visiting you for so long.]

A fairy-like hologram kid greeted me in front of the broadcasting station.

The broadcasting station behind her had lost its previous lonely, dark, castle-like atmosphere.

It was bright and shining like a real broadcasting station before the war.

I also noticed celebrities I had seen on TV or YouTube in the past.

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