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The Least Common Denominator Interlude VII: Olivia III
Olivia was livid."Die, Heathen scum!"The young girl's blood boiled with unbridled hate for the man in front of her. She didn't know how or why the Prime was even screaming out that they were heathens, but one thing was for sure:They never did anything wrong.*KRAKATHOOM!*With a skill that she had honed through constant fighting and endless drills, Olivia sprang to action; intercepting the incoming strike as she ignored the theatrical lightning. Arya had inadvertently trained her to see faster than what she thought possible through their spats; the Prime endlessly goading her by dangling her sister's mental freedom in front of her."If you stand against the Natural Order, then you shall die alongside her!"A brief pause in combat occurred as Olivia sized up her opponent. His attacks might be lightning-fast, but she had the edge in terms of predicting his movement depending on his body's position. Already
The Least Common Denominator Checkpoint I
I don't know how we managed to get out of that hell hole, but I guess we somehow did."YYEAAAAHHHHH!!!!!"All around me, celebrations of victory spread all across my fellow people. Denominators, both young and old, all pranced around and cheered my name under the bright blue sky.*CRIMSON! CRIMSON! CRIMSON!*Blinking the drowsiness off of my eyes, I found myself waking up on... a horse cart? We were moving somewhere apparently, somewhere that's assuredly as far from the enemy presence as possible...Fuck... What happened..."Oh, you're awake..."Looking up towards my driver, I saw the familiar visage of Backus greeting me. He wasn't looking at me though; his attention still on the road as he drove the cart forward.
The Least Common Denominator In the Eyes of Management I
"What?"Deep within the confines of the Imperial Palace, in the very heart of the Empire, a middle-aged, imperial man withheld his thoughts about the reports that he had just witnessed."T-the entirety of t-the Division Furnace... has rebelled... your Majesty..."Wearing a crown passed on from generation to generation, one Charlie the First, from the House of Babbage, sat upon the Numbered Throne; his seething eyes flitting from one messenger to the next as he pondered on the highly upsetting news that had blown into the throne room."What do you mean 'a whole Furnace rebelled?"It should've been impossible for even a single Denominator, much less a whole population of a Furnace to even entertain the notion of a rebellion. Granted, the Furnace in question was the one where his mistake of a d
The Least Common Denominator XIV.I Dose Calculation
Like the many times that I have said this in my mind: I have no idea what I'm doing."So, what is this 'bacteria' thingy supposed to be again?"It's been some few odd weeks since we somehow managed to get out of our specially-made hell on earth. After a few more days of travel and copious amounts of questioning on whether or not we were still in Empire territory, I finally told everyone to stop and set up shop in the middle of what looked to be nowhere, just beside the top of a steep waterfall."Bacteria are very tiny... animals, you could say, that causes infections and sickness."I paused as I saw a Den from the back of my class raised her hand, "But we can't see them?"It might not be the best location for a fledgling town to start building, but the most important part of any civilization
The Least Common Denominator XIV.II Dose Calculation
"So? What're you gonna teach me?"I stared out into the distant forest below us as I heard Lace energetically bounce around behind me. It was kind of a surprise to see someone that I was pretty sure was already in her mid-twenties be this... full of energy, I guess."I don't know, you tell me."Turning back to my newly-minted disciple, I patiently waited for a reply with my hands folded in front of my chest. It was my own unspoken rule to only teach someone what they wanted to know. Don't get me wrong, I'll force someone to learn the basics whether they wanted to or not, but extra knowledge for specialization was something that I'll never want to force down someone's brain if they didn't want me to.It's a horrible experience that I won't ever wish upon anyone."Uhmm.. you said yesterday that there were other things that caused diseases other than this 'bacteria' thingy."Joy... At least it was a fairly simple, if not
The Least Common Denominator XIV.III Dose Calculation
"An auto-what?""An autoclave," I said out loud as if it was the most basic appliance in the world. "It's gonna be a device that would kill anything that might cause diseases on anything. Metal, containers, glass, you name it."Staring at the design, the main factor of the whole thing was the craftsmanship of the one that would build it. Not that I'm tooting my own horn, but I think I can make an airtight seal without rubber trees through some clever Runecrafting."And I'm gonna help with it, why?""Cause I don't wanna do it by myself."Well, maybe we should actually try to find some rubber trees soon. It would give us a huge advantage in forwarding our tech more."Say that I'm going to help," Lace posited, standing up and approaching me in front of the board. "A
The Least Common Denominator XV.I Origin Point
I never really questioned how or why everyone even believed me whenever I had an idea and told something to be true. Everyone took me at face value far too quickly when compared to the pop media isekai stories that would grill or laugh at someone that told them about modern skills and techniques. Maybe I was just too cynical. In a sense, I was too busy during the initial rebellion to even notice how they would all look at me with a degree of trust that I don't even think I could reciprocate. It made things far too easy to get people to rally behind me.That was until I actually had to lead based on actual leadership."Sit down!""No way! Crimson hadn't even started-""That's because you're annoying her, dumbass!"I massaged my throbbing temples as the clusterfuck in front of me continued on in full-swing. Politicking was never
The Least Common Denominator XV.II Origin Point
A short series of murmurs echoed across the table as I waited patiently for the people in front of me to give me something to work with. I worked best as an all-arounder stopgap measure, improving upon work, and shoring up weaknesses that might go by the idea maker's head.What can I say, I was good at criticizing other people's work but shit with making up my own ones."We can do some farming?" Bart offered out on a half-conviction. "We just plant some of the fruits we foraged and wait it out."I nodded my head. Pretty valid, all things considered. It'll be a main proponent for self-sustainability. If we even manage to get some generic farm animals, maybe some of the wild boar and chickens out in the forest and breed them, we'd be set for the foreseeable future. Problem is..."Care to elaborate?" I gestured towards the large man. "How do we go about this?"Saying that we're gonna farm was very different from actually doing it.
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