I Decided to Not Compete and Quietly Create Dolls Instead

Behind the doll magic.

Leaving someone's will as they wish.

Kind of doesn't boil down to it.

I am now sealed with puppet magic in the first place, but the matter of His Majesty Lereol happened afterwards, so uhm.

"Alty, you don't have to think about it that much. Everything's going to settle down sometime."

"... Your brother is a lot of Rakuten."

"It's important to prepare for the unexpected, but pessimists don't have a future. Scared that something bad might happen, glued the same place. If that's the way it is, it would be in the direction of the day after tomorrow, but it's much better to walk out appropriately. Even in the present situation. It stinks a lot, but I'll take care of it."

Brother Tourus had a reluctant grin.

Eventually I slowly stepped away from the chair and stood at my side with flowing footsteps.

The tall one is much taller than his brother in memory.

A merciful gaze, pointing at me.

"There must have been a lot going on in the margaroids, Alty. Although I may not deserve to say this to you because I've never done anything for you before...... good luck. That was tough."

Pom, Pom, and.

Your brother strokes my head gently.

Second, it brings back memories.

When I was still a child who knew nothing before I remembered my previous life.

Brother Tourus adored me like this, I feel.

"From here on out, there's a change of lead, act two of Baton Touch. Artie, you don't have to stand on the arrow anymore.... I'll take care of the sage, your father, the government army in front of you."

"… do you know the wise man?"

"Of course I do. I can't protect my little sister if she gets out in an intelligence war. - Oh, it would be helpful if you didn't poke around about the sources. It's complicated. But I swear I won't turn to you, Artie."

"... thank you"

"Oh, no, I don't know, half-heartedness. Oh, I see. If you try, it feels like you're swinging into a situation without seeing the whole picture, doesn't it?

"Yeah, well."

"The story is simple. The court aristocrats want to do something about the Whispers. Anyway, I'm holding a powerful doll. It would be troublesome if we got outburst touching the detours. Until now, I had no choice but to leave it.

But they got what (...) and (...) the (...) the (...) the (...) the law (...) the doll.

That's why I got so worked up, that I got to march out. Put wet clothes on your father. What do you think, a schematic?

"Right. … but what is there when it comes to counteracting dolls"

"At least one thing you know. Maybe you have it on hand right now?

"The Stone of the Wise, is it"

"Jesus, you're so right. I'll share my bun of cakes with you for dinner today.

There are many other measures if you look for them. Especially now, the dolls lack magic. "

"I'm going to visit you when this story is over."

"I like that. Just don't push it too hard. You used to (...) or (...) and (...) and (...) and (...) and (...) and (...) and (...) and (...) and (...) and (...) and (...) and (...) and (...) and (...) and (...)."

Is that it?

I feel uncomfortable with what I'm saying.

I'm aware that I have the personality to learn to resist consulting others.

But did you ever show that in front of Brother Tourus?

"Well, I'd like to talk a little bit more about the situation in the Imperial Capital, too -"

Brother Tourus looked out the window.

The rain is still falling. The thunder was ringing in the distance and it was starting to blow to the strong wind.

"It's time."

At the same time your brother shrugged like that.

Concon, and.

The meeting room door was knocked.

"Excuse me, would you mind reporting?"

It was Mr. Fromos, chief of the Knights, who showed up.

"As Truth said since then, of the mountains… strange sounds are approaching from the inside…"

Inside the mountain.

It's kind of a strange word. Strange sounds are hard to understand.

But that seems to have made sense to Brother Tours.

"Ok, ok, just fine. Alty, I hope you're looking out the window there.

My brother's going to show off a little bit of the good stuff now. If you look at him, you'll see how reliable I am. Just make sure you don't accidentally fall in love, okay? Truth Whisp is a Mazacon, but he's not a Ciscon. "

That's right, I'm leaving the conference room with a line on the don pull thing.

Um.

I don't know what to do.

"As Truth said, I was wondering if I could see it from your window..."

Mr. Fromos was a little awkward, too. That's right.

If the person you're serving suddenly declares Mazacon, you don't know what face to look like.

"Oh yeah, thanks...... Where's Mr. Fromos?

"I have things to do downstairs."

Thank you, Mr. Fromos, who is going after Brother Tourus.

Okay.

What the hell is Brother Tourus going to do?