1000 nin no Homunkurusu no Shoujo tachi ni Kakomarete Isekai Kenkoku

"Oh, my God, I'm so sorry for your rudeness!

To flat apologize for saying so was Plumier, who ended up sucking on his finger after about an hour until the food was delivered.

"No, I don't mind, and it was my fault. I said something that kind of provoked me. I need you to put my blood in a proper container and turn it to 1,000 people on a regular basis."

She stares at Issi's index finger flashing as she honestly nods yes and forgets the taste of her earlier blood.

Pretending not to notice that, I had a late dinner where I baked some kind of meat that had been carried, accompanied by something vanilla-like.

"So, yeah, Plumier"

After the meal has been cleaned up all the way, Issi talks about her plans for the future.

"As promised, I want to protect you, but I think there are several ways to do it. I've been trying to figure out how to do that today while sweeping the fort floor."

I can't believe you thought of such an important thing in parallel while cleaning, that's the master, he goes on as she flushes her words.

"But I'm not the one who decides to talk now. At the end of the day, I want you to decide."

Because this is a story that Issi alone can't decide.

In some cases, you'll have to ask all the girls how they feel.

"One."

and Issi tells.

"Like right now, it's about people giving me to live in seclusion. That's the most successful way to survive. I manage to find the depths of the woods and places people don't visit and create bases there. If you plow the fields and graze, well, there's nothing like starving to death, maybe."

I see, and she nods strangely.

There will indeed be various difficulties, but I feel there is a good chance of success.

"It's a low-risk, high-certainty method."

Oh, and Issi nods.

"Well, the next way is to live in some village or town. Of course, you will be persecuted, and in some cases you will be killed. But if we serve humans like slaves, we can survive somehow. You have no reason to hire me at all."

Issi completes herself and says it all. Just Plumier,

"I'm sure that would be better for the master to live without difficulty."

and twinkle, but he shook his neck clearly beside him.

"No, let's not. I've been involved with you so far. [M] You're too sleepy."

And I put aside a little time, and then, yeah, I just nodded once,

"Well, Plumier"

And he spoke in a heavy voice somewhere.

I don't know if he himself can do these things for some reason, not as compelling as a very introductory high school student can get out, but I had the feeling that this kind of attitude was no longer natural.

"Yes, sir"

"One last way."

That's right, hissing.

She has a feeling that she will be told something important, and drinks hard (and never) to miss hearing the word.

Eventually, a word was spoken from Ish's mouth.

"Country."

"Yes?"

While Plumier thinks he has heard a rude mouth against his master, he gets a bewildered look at him without understanding what he's talking about.

But he was him, and he wasn't thinking so deeply.

Yes, the only thing Issi had in mind was a simple fact. It's

"Create a kingdom of homunculus. That way you will not be persecuted, nor will you suffer irrational discrimination."

It was just that.

However, Plumier still cannot fully understand what the Master is saying.

No, rather, she may have refused to understand herself.

She shakes her head.

Because it's...

"Harm us people, take the land, occupy it,"

Because it was nothing more than that.

Yes, her question was natural. Namely, homunculus means:

"We are artificial beings made by man. I mean, people are our creators. Are we allowed to bow and pull against people when we are born to serve humans?"

Plumier is distressed.

Yes, homunculus is a man made being.

Can we imitate ourselves like that?

No, there's no reason why you should do that.

"It doesn't matter."

Her master broke the contraindication of Homunculus easily.

Again, Issi kept talking as she thought "I don't seem to be myself".

"Plumier, the world is full of things you don't understand. Neither do I. There is little I can say with great certainty to you. But there's only one thing I can say."

He tells her with confidence, bewildered.

"If they treat you with words, they should treat you with words too. If the opponent is approaching with a knife, this one should also have a knife. Irrationality and violence may be combated by the same means. I mean, adapt to the environment. You're creatures."

"Creatures. Creatures, not puppets..."

"Yes," Issi nodded loudly.

"I was uncomfortable with your words several times before I came here. Yes, when you said we were, doll, But you helped me get lost in the other world with subpoena magic. He would have definitely died wild somewhere. And he laughed at me many times, and he changed his words. The danger crept through with me. Such gentle people can't be puppets!

Plumier's body shook up at the words for some reason.

It was a very unexpressible flurry of emotions.

If I dare say so, it was the moment when my world rapidly changed paint and went.

Right, you did, and Plumier shrugs.

"We are creatures. Not a doll, not"

Her will began to change rapidly when Plumier uttered the word.

It is unreasonable and unreasonable and must be combated.

That is how we must create an environment in which we can survive.

Because we're just "just creatures".

If they treat us in a harmful way, we must do so in a harmful way.

(Why didn't you ever notice such a natural thing)

Phew, Plumier stopped looking at his appearance on the windowsill.

Well, I feel uncomfortable that I would have looked like this.

Because the expression reflected there was a sober expression no different from the usual, yet a strange face with some zealous flame in the back of his eyes and joy in his mouth.

Plumier returns his gaze to the beloved master in front of him.

And then again, she was to be struck by God.

(Oh, I was, above all, making a big mistake!

Yes, the people of this world were not gods or anything else.

How could I not have realized it before?

"We could have been creatures by having our masters find us, couldn't we? Then we are the gods of Homunculus."

That's what I've been staring at about Ish.