"Something... I feel lonely these days.I wonder if you're more free than I thought.I feel like I'm being left behind by everybody.... "

"Free time... waltz called you earlier, and you were driven by the creation of Borealis...Besides, you are packed in a sushi shop like a daily routine, and besides that, you disturb your concubines-- "

"Is that out of your mind?I just happen to have Teresa where I'm going..... "

"... letting Lord Atlas, who has no right of veto, eat dangerous dishes..."

"Well, that's... that's... force majeure.Yeah, force majeure!

"Try saying the same thing in front of Lord Atlas, who slept three days and three nights.Besides that, they are driven by civil engineering work, metal refining work..... "

"... if you just ask me that, I won't know exactly what I am."

"Well, anyway. From your concubine's point of view, you never seem to be free.In addition to every decent request, we should interfere with everyone's work.

"... hmm! Well, compared to Teresa, I'm sure she's busy.Whatever it is, it's true that I'm asked to do a lot of things, and there's not much I can do... "

"Honestly, as long as I'm flattered.... for some reason, the kind of work doesn't come down to my concubine...Just like you, there are things only concubines can do..... "

Mid Eden's central city, King's City.A fox daughter (machine) was moaning unemployed in the center of the town surrounded by young grass.

Her name is Teresa.She used to be the Fourth Princess of the Kingdom of Mid Eden, but now she has lost her status and memory....Cortex has now almost taken away the only remaining title known as "National Representative."

Such a woman is not an "ex", but a princess is a princess.For those around her, Teresa was a person who wasn't sure how to deal with her, and it seemed that everyone had been dealing with her from where they had taken a step.Therefore, even if she asks someone for work or help, she is reluctantly turned down.Perhaps it was one of the reasons why she looked just like Cortex, who had two names for "brutality."Well, actually, I should say Cortex is more like Teresa.

My sister Lucia was talking to Teresa like that.She is the daughter of Mid-Eden's heroic candidate Fox and, after all, the guardian of Teresa, a semi-national (...) national representative.However, the actual situation is the opposite...Seems he was using Teresa as a shield because she was a machine.

"Hey, Teresa.I'm not gonna say anything bad, so let's find a job.

"... then, isn't it as if your concubine is playing with you?

"... eh?

"Why do you so strangely tilt your neck..."

Teresa was deeply angry before her sister Lucia.But her deep anger, her grief, her joy, her mourning--

"Maybe I can't do it anymore..."

--Theresa is still beaten with despair today (?).

"... ah! Teresa!Could you stand there for a second?

"What is it? I'm not thinking about something bad again."

"... alright! I'm taller than Teresa!

"Wait, wait, wait!That's why... "

"Hoi." Hey.

"Ko, Ko... Ko!Raise your concubine's height!And now!Higher than Miss Lucia!!

... yes. Here is the story of the fox daughters who live in good health in the torrential waves of the times.It is a story depicting the irrationality and irrationality surrounding them.

"Well, Teresa! Did you call me?

"Hey, Bear... call me about you..."

"Please don't say that!"Gah.

Ghuh!

"Eh..."

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