I Reincarnated Into a Vending Machine

"I let you look through the material all the time, but here you are. Is it true that you can communicate your intentions with Zanen?"

"Welcome"

"I see. I've never heard of a magic artifact that established the same intelligence as a man. But do you know that it's actually not uncommon to say that you understand and speak human language?"

"Zane."

Does it make you feel intelligent and a little softer when you are explaining this way?

"There's quite a bit left in the books, too, you know. They used to call me a wise weapon. But it seems that such weapons could only be heard by their users or by certain persons, and they were understood by their surroundings to be talking paranoia and bullshit. And wise weapons are unknown to the producer, and such circumstances are among the factors that have lost credibility."

No, I've seen weapons set like that several times in games and novels. You mean there was a similar weapon in this other world?

"I'm a magician too. I've tried many experiments to see if I could make the demon props intelligent... but I've come to the conclusion that it's impossible with my current technical skills. So I changed my mind. It's not an artificial life form created by a person, but something like that was inhabited by a person's soul."

Oh, my God, did this guy derive that answer alone? Wouldn't she even notice who I am? Concentrate on the conversation with such expectations.

"Sealing the soul has long been done using magic and protection. Basically, I wonder if you want to temporarily unload the soul of the dead into the body, or temporarily unload some soul and manipulate the dead with the evil law of manipulating the body. Oh, oh, I'm sorry, I need some water..."

I'm trying to pour it into a glass from a cheap, rusty water inlet. Don't do that. But I'll take care of it. I wonder what it would be like, to have the same warm milk tee as your hair color. It's a little chilly in the basement here, and warm stuff would be nice.

"Mm, something's going on. Is this one of your products? Can I have it?"

"Welcome"

"Well, I'm sorry. I won't hesitate to get it...... Mmm-hmm, I'm happy with the sugar in my tired head. And this just the right warmth. Don't do it, you."

Ooh, loose expression changes the image gallantly. Smiling like an innocent, pure girl.

"I made you feel better, thank you. So, it says your name is Hackon, is that correct?"

"Welcome"

"Bye, Hackon. Could it be that the human soul resided in this magic artifact?

I didn't know the day would come when that question would be thrown. Even though I thought I was lucky enough to just show up with a presence that put my mind through me, named Ramis, without being able to speak properly, to someone who would notice my current situation.

"Welcome"

Respond with a clear feeling and louder volume.

"Again! You didn't throw me out of my mind, either! Oh, right, right. Nice to meet you, Hackon."

"Thank you"

I'm really glad. It's odd that the people who noticed this are Ramis' friends, but basically all the people who are close are good people. I thought it might be a coincidence, but if her charm is the result of attraction, this may be inevitable.

"If I'm wrong, you can stick your gun in my mouth because I'm going to use the information in the dossier as a reference. Hakkon is a magic tool that the Lord exists."

"Zane."

The vending machine owner doesn't exist. If you insist, it could be God.

"Whoa, hey. So, do you remember when you were a person?

"Welcome"

"Really? Yeah, I see. So, my biggest question. Even though we are not replenishing the product, the contents will never run out. Probably a kind of spatial magic or capability, where a vault exists in another space and we think we're pulling it out of there, but what do you say?"

You're right in a way, but you're not right either. I don't know how it works.

"Welcome"

"You mean it's not a complete mistake? When that happens, are you getting involved in the amount of the product? Without the Lord, there is no use where you, the demonic prop, have collected the gold. For the sole purpose of selling the product, you can lower the price even more. Yet pricing that seems a little too expensive. In other words, gold plays an important role for Hackon"

"Welcome"

Hulumi, that's amazing. Rummis had a good personality and a sense of connotation, but she derives the right answer from less information.

"Is that where the big answer is? I don't know how, but I'm using the money I got to buy a product, how about that?"

"Welcome"

"Does that mean you'll need a lot of money to buy the product"

"Zane."

If you just buy a product, you can get even a tenth of the value, but other features, protections, and life support are essential.

"Is it not? Then you don't have to set it so high to get money... you mean you have other uses for money"

"Welcome"

Sounds sooner to actually show this. I changed the fuselage to that candy sales mode, which is the easiest form change to understand.

"Whoa, whoa, what! The light... hey, you've changed again."

When in cylindrical candy sales mode, Hulumi touches his body with a pet. With this touch, I'm going to feel weird.

"It's interesting that this transparent part looks like glass, isn't it? Is it possible to remove the contents when you can put coins here? By seeing the product itself, it helps to boost your willingness to buy… awesome!

Accurate comment. The eyes you see are completely different from those of the rest of the world.

"I'm so sorry. I'm so excited, I'm out of line. I mean, Hackon uses the money he saves to make it possible to change his shape like this... no, you mean he can change the function itself"

"Welcome"

You drew the right answer, so I dropped one of the candies. Eat later.

"Oh, thank you, I'll take it."

I'll make sure I picked it up and then I'll go back to my usual vending machine. I don't hate the candy sales mode either, but I'm a little restless.

"And then there's what I need to know... that, besides your body changes and product changes, is there anything else I can do?

"Welcome"

There is a "bond" of protection. It would be okay to tell her that I am a friend of Ramis's.

"Heh, you still have a secret? Is it possible for me to see that?

"Welcome"

"That's exciting. Well, let me see."

I don't mind that, but don't get a little too close. I would blow her away if I used the junction here. What can I do to get you away from me for a little while? Get away from me. - Get away from me. - I tried to keep my head off.

"Hmm? Can you show me? Oh, I'm sorry, could it be dangerous? Just stay away from me... here we go."

"Welcome"

This doesn't make sense to me, it's just Hulumi's guess.

You've got enough distance, all right? I have a small desk nearby but I don't have anything on it, so is it okay to blow it up?

Okay, then.

Blue light occurs around me. A pale translucent wall appears one meter away from me, surrounded.

"Whoa, what is this? I made sure the desk that was nearby was pushed out and blew up. I mean, is it like a barrier? Is it okay if I touch this?

"Welcome"

It's basically just a very hard wall, so there's nothing wrong with touching it.

Poking with his fingers without fear, placing his hands flat to check his touch, pouring water into the cup and flying drops with his fingers, he observes with interest that he is bounced by the junction.

"You're touching me like a sturdy wall. It's going to be quite strong."

I watched him petting the wall, and the prank sprouted. Hey, let me surprise you.

Allow Hulumi to enter within the junction.

"Try and see how much impact you can withstand - heh? Ahhh!"

I was in the middle of pushing with both hands, so her hand moves through the junction and touches my body. The momentum has taken the form of depositing myself in my body.

Maybe if I were a biological person, I'd be lucky, but if you objectively saw a woman jumping into the chest of a vending machine, you'd just be weird......

"Duh, what do you mean? My body went inside the blue wall. Didn't you disarm this, only I was allowed in? Robust walls for free choice of entry and exit. I've heard of it somewhere... uh, where it was, sure, in the empire... oh yeah! Boundaries, boundaries! A rare ability similar to this must have existed in one of the protections!

"Welcome"

But you're amazingly knowledgeable. Hulumi is. I can see why Ramis wanted me to meet him.

"Hackon is awesome. It handles a wide variety of products and can also change the body and function. And it's beyond the realm of demonic props to be able to handle even protection."

I'm glad you complimented me, but this isn't my strength or anything. I just got a good vending machine body. It would be her amount of knowledge that you can really be proud of. Because it's what you get for yourself.

Then I was able to answer every question and continue until midnight when she was satisfied.

Intellectual curiosity is satisfied and a nutritional drink is held in her satisfied hands. I was so excited that I was about to collapse that I added the product as a measure of that.

It is also a product that has quite a high value, so the effect is extremely strong, and as soon as I drank it, I was feeling very well. Really high nutritional drinks work instantly. You took good care of yourself when you caught a cold because of its nutritional value.

Still, she seemed to decide to sleep because it seemed like it was time to limit herself, and when she lay on her back on the long desk a little further from me, wearing a blush cloth, she quickly fell asleep. How masculine.

You'd be in danger if you exposed yourself to such defenselessness in a bunch of rough criminals. Extravagant, or what to say. I need to get some sleep today.