The author, who was driven crazy by studying, decided to use this knowledge to persecute others
Protagonist: Rye? Are you an octaploid or a diploid?
Rye whiskey:? ? ?
Protagonist: umm... Gin, sir, I heard that you used to have platinum-blond hair, but this silver-white hair... Are you lacking some kind of amino acid?
Gin:? ? ? Are you alive?
Protagonist: A cross between red eyes and white eyes. Do you know what the trait ratio of the F1 generation is?
A certain red-eyed bug and white-eyed creation god: EXM????
Protagonist: About the power called Science Summoning
The author's warm reminder: Don't be the king of rolls. Being the king of rolls will lead to a fatal disaster [exhaustion]
Purpose: I cannot be the only one suffering persecution