Even after I went back to the farm one foot to deal with Mariage, the Puffers stayed and continued their work.

Work to recover and reuse the automated dolls exposed to the wild at the lab in the back of the mountain.

Automatic dolls are mounted on the shoulders of the Oak Goblins, who return one after the other with metastatic magic.

From the pile of wreckage, I guess I've dug up something relatively undamaged.

"Even after the death of Mariage, the producer, the remaining automatic dolls made their own homologous machines according to the blueprints, increasing the number…"

"The Mass Production Plan for 10,000 Automatic Dolls..., Did You Really Continue..."

The producer himself is now the only giant doll on his head, living side by side with me and watching the sight.

"The plan is that I shifted to a giant automated doll with personality data migration, but I couldn't understand the withdrawal order..., so this is the initial type...!?"

Mariage was a bitter worm-biting voice.

"But what are you going to do with those crude, disturbed dolls back?

"Reuse as a workforce"

Both eyes of Mariage blinded in an instant response from me.

Occasionally, it shows automatic doll-like reactions.

"Ho ho ho...!? Looks like you have quite a sight for my invention...!?"

Are you happy that your research has been brought to your attention again?

'But you're an amateur. You think you can use my research so easily?

"Hmm?"

"Even though Unit One produced it surrogately, those dolls were designed by me. The complexity of the structure is not comparable to that of a water wagon, a carriage, etc. Unless you're just as gifted as I am to be able to maintain the dolls or move them as ordered. I don't know how many of those guys are in the world...!

Who wants to brag if there's a gap.

Well, I know what he's trying to say.

The automatic doll is based on magic, the technology of this world, but there seems to be an engineering aspect just based on the shaped doll.

Such silo stuff, the general public in this world would be out of control.

I also know how Mariage makes me want to be proud that I 'can't handle anything but myself'......

"Yes, we're going up the 52nd."

"Ho ho ho."

As I've often forgotten lately, I have the power to be the supreme bearer of God's gifts.

Ability to bring the performance of what you have in your hands above its limits.

If I touched it now, it would have been possible to repair the automatic dolls.

Recently, thanks to the blessings of my people and tools, I have been able to do a lot of things without having to rely on the "supreme bearer".

Like I'm happy to be lonely.

So blessed is the opportunity to rely on the gift of Hepastos God for a long time.

"That yeahhhhhhhhh!?"

And Mariage screams when she sees her designs undergo one re-adjustment after another.

"Why!? The structure of the automatic doll that I invented over my lifetime was so easily parsed ooh!?"

"It was like assembling a plastic model......!

I decided to get the automatic dolls to do an easy field job first.

I will be silent on readjustments such as grasshoppers and crop sickness checks, as directed by me.

'Wow... what a humiliation my greatest masterpiece will be used for wild work etc...! My work is to change the world......!

It was a mariage to complain about, but it was still a floating attitude somewhere.

'... is it helpful?

"Hmm?"

"Is the automatic doll I made useful...!?"

"Right.... It does the job steadily, and it's been a pretty good job. It's very helpful for you to make your own decisions."

'I bet you do. I bet you do! Because the magic judging device built into the head is an automatic doll creep!!'

After all, for the first time, you can't help but play your mind that your work is appreciated by others and also positive.

... I wonder if this could mean that that fabric stone that I hit so well would work too well...?

What kind of cloth stone did you hit......

"Temple of the Saints"

Ah.

I'm already here.

That's early, Demon King, I just sent you a call...

"There's no way I wouldn't rush if I called you to the Temple of the Saints. I always take care of you..."

"Demon King!?"

Mariage reacts instantly to the great demon clan that emerged.

"Are you saying he's the Demon King?!? This, this normally looks strong...!?"

Zedan, the demon king of our time.

The demon king also comes to the present mariage, which seems to be a bad hobby object: a puppet with a decadent head only.

The good thing about him is that he's serious at all times.

"Is that the doll that you made yourself?

'Yes...!?'

The Demon King carefully observes the automatic dolls working in the field.

And I said.

"I see. It's spectacular technology. The doll moves herself and addresses it with her own thoughts. If this goes, there will be no revolution in the labor situation around the world."

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!?"

"I'm telling you about your life. I regret that the Demon King at the time made a premature decision, as his successor. As rulers, we should listen more seriously to the lower voices."

"Oh no! Those words alone rewarded my one hundred and fifty years of hard work! An extra honor...!

As soon as I was praised, I flattened my hand back.

Cash, but I know how you feel.

"The demonic kingdom of today has institutions for research and inventing new magic. If that's what you want, aren't you willing to work there?

"Demon King...... ugh! What merciful words......! Untalented self, but what if to help the Demon King...!

In his own living days, he was rewarded for generations that had never been looked after.

He was recognized for his hard work, which was never recognized.

I'm home.

"Ah, Puffer"

And Paffer, who remained at the scene until the end, also returned with metastatic magic.

In that hand, there is still the wreckage of an automatic doll......

But......

"Is that it? Is this not too broken?

The automatic doll to be recovered from the laboratory should have been the criterion of relatively little damage from the broken.

But the last piece of shit Puffer brought home was no longer a total loss, and no matter how impossible it was for my 'supreme bearer' to repair it.

"I didn't bring this back for reuse."

"Then what for?

"He's special. He smashed it a long time ago. It took me a while to find it again."

What the hell does this temporarily worn out automatic doll mean?

'Well, that's...!?'

The answer is no other, Mariage showed it to me.

"Unit one......, created with my own hands, the first automatic doll......!?"

"That's the thing, when Atai and the others first interrupted, it was Koz who greeted them. You kept your mouth shut for personality transfer and kept protecting that lab all by yourself, even while they thought you were dead."

When asked what it was and completely destroyed it, Songokufon said it was a less violent outburst of fear.

That gal angel...!?

"Something special for you... No, I brought you here because I thought you were special."

"Ooh...!?"

Made with that hand of an unfaithful genius, he spent much of his life with him and continued to serve his remains even after the Lord's death.

Do you mock the ignorance of the doll?

I felt a little light lingering in the eye area of the first doll, which almost fell apart.

"Oh..., go..., your husband Sama..."

"Ooh...!?"

Mariage collapsed by becoming an automatic doll from Mizuto and even more head only.

"Ohayo Gozaimus..., Kyou also Gozaimus in Itenki..., Shima Shouka made for breakfast..."

'Yes... you did...! It was your job to cook my meal...! You really listened very carefully to me......!

"Osamu Mas Outside......, Let's Modri to Shitsunai......, Atatakaku Shima Shaw......"

'Right...... let's go home to our house. I got admitted. They admitted it. I have nothing to remember anymore. All you have to do is stay...!

"Caeli......, let's go home"

Something came down the pale light from heaven.

Something visionary emerges from the remains of two automatic dolls to be guided by that light.

A man with not even one look and a brand new shiny doll.

"Huh?"

The two lined up to lean against each other and ascended to be guided by the light from heaven, and eventually disappeared beyond the horizon.

At the same time, what should be called life force disappeared from the wreckage of two automatic dolls.

I won't move forever anymore. Everyone present with the matter realised it as it were.

"... I'm a Buddha!?"

I saw a phenomenon in front of me that could only be interpreted as so, and it was just me who was shocked.

"... no, wait!? Can an automatic doll form a Buddha!?"

"Did you have a soul for a doll?"

"The alchemist not only remembered but also migrated his soul!?"

"The first doll had a soul even though it was originally a doll!?"

"And it's gone up to heaven!? Isn't the underworld underground?!?"

It didn't matter because we were no longer in the world, despite all sorts of simultaneous shocks.

If it's all to your satisfaction, fine.