1000 nin no Homunkurusu no Shoujo tachi ni Kakomarete Isekai Kenkoku

"... Tar, mastah!!

When Isi woke up, he looked worried and saw Plumier's face peeking in.

Apparently, for a little while, my consciousness was flying.

But it wasn't a dream or anything he was seeing with Adeki, the evil god, he is sure.

(He was releasing such a horrible aura)

Even if that's just a dream or something, it's more incredible.

"No, I'm fine. Looks like you're getting a little bored."

With that said, Plumier breathed heavily about how worried he was.

Isi looks at her with emotion.

The evil gods said "I made it" the homunculus.

Because they are not irrelevant to themselves under the influence of that evil god.

(So did you want to protect them? Even if you turn this country or the world against your enemies...)

But he also said that the evil gods only encouraged growth and did not influence them in a way that altered their personality.

I see. Certainly there are aspects of how evil gods feel as creators directed at them that have affected them.

(But it's also true that I sympathized with their unfortunate plight and intended to fight. Now I can't tell the difference by mixing my emotions with those of the evil gods. Then it wouldn't be a mistake to follow this present emotion)

It was at this time that Issi completely put an end to the proposition of what he should do here, straying from the other world.

"Master, what's wrong with that? They stared at me. It's a little embarrassing."

I turn down so Plumier can be ashamed of me.

As he looks at her, he wonders for a moment whether to tell her a series of truths told by the Evil God.

But I thought this might be the truth that I should take to my grave, and I told him something else.

"I'm sorry. I thought I hadn't thanked Plumier yet. Thanks for everything."

When I said that and stroked her head, she became even more red and bowed.

"Oh, even the princess still has things to light up. In front of the museum, we're all shapeless."

Alger tells him to tease.

"Princess?"

Oh, yeah, well, she nodded.

"Plumier is the girl with the first number. It's a special homunculus for us too. Because that gift."

"Oh, no! It's a secret."

Plumier, who was leaning over, blocks Alger's mouth as he panicked.

My face is getting brighter and brighter and more like a boiled duck.

"Oh man, we're good friends"

If Ishi leaks such thoughts, she switches her head and puts her mind on the next course of action.

And I thought about it a little before declaring it to everyone.

"All right, then, for once, let's go home to the fort. But there could be a second or third raid, more than the bandits found out where it was. We need to hit our hands before that happens."

The girls around them squeeze their loose expressions into the words and nod.

And I asked Issi on behalf of him with the same voice that Plumier expected.

"Well, here we go."

To the inquiry, he nods loudly.

"Right, let's get started. First we move our troops to the nearest town, Zilm."

When he proclaimed so, the red stars that floated in the sky blinked demonically.

"Well, is this information true?"

said the mayor, Dean, with a nasty grin on his mouth.

He has eyes that look elegant by storing a moustache on his bald head, but how he ridicules people.

The time is before noon. If you look outside, the sun that started to rise was shining brightly on the world.

"Hey, I'm sure. It was information from a child thief who sent him to captivity within yesterday. The report should come soon. After we catch him, we don't do anything casual, and we're offering Dean to put the product away first."

The big man, Greggin, says, "Uhm," Dean nods dauntlessly and resumes taking care of his nails.

"It's an evil homunculus, but at least let me help you. I was just getting a request from another nobleman to want it. Let's try to sell him high at best. Damn, it feels good to do good in this way to at least try to help people with the dolls that would have been killed right away. Hey, Greggin, you'd think so too."

Yes, you're right, and when a man called Greggin laughs humbly, Dean nods and urges him to leave the room as satisfied.

The big man leaves the room when he lowers his head.

Alone, Dean starts playing the Abacus (Soba) in his head.

(Looks like you're finally turning around. I'm not the kind of man who ends up in a country like this. Homunculus hears of the size of dozens. Even with dozens of precious homunculus, the economy is good. Buy a high official position with that money. First we take this neighborhood away from Lord Rowville of the Wahhar family. Regardless, there will be some resistance, but I hear that the current king of Iboul, Mephian, is indeed astute to his interests. Show more sincerity and it will be possible for you to think about it)

Regardless, we're going to have the homunculus and the others see hell,

"It's an evil doll. I don't care how you treat me, Lady Rustell, forgive me."

Saying so, praying all the shapes, he poured the wine into a glass and celebrated his future.

But just when he was sure of his glory for the future,

"Hey, that's a pretty vibrant town. But there doesn't seem to be a lot of smiles on people's faces. Don't you think so, Amarello?"

Isi dressed as a single traveler at the entrance to the town;

"Really! Dada is not the most prosperous town in the north with a population of 10,000. But you're right, you don't seem to be feeling well."

No. 456, with his ability to transform, called Amarello, as a gift, came to his town.

It should be noted that Amarello's appearance is transformed by his ability from that of a girl to that of a young lady full of elegance.

In addition, the colour of the eyes has also changed from the characteristic golden colour of the homunculus to the general blue.

And in addition to that, there were indications that a large number of things were moving behind them, but the Issi and the others went straight down the street without worrying.

Yes, with an evil smile incomparable to Dean's humble grin and such.