"Well, sir, I'll get it right away,"

"I won't do anything to keep you waiting, Master Ichino"

"Wah... eagle, coco, mamor"

I decided to have you two go shopping with Hal and Caro.

The truth is I wanted to go with you, but sometimes it would be nice for you two to go shopping, so I decided to move to My World.

Of course, I'm afraid to leave my room unattended while my door to the world is open, so I'm asking Marina to leave a message.

My World, which is supposed to be our place to relax.

There were unexpected visitors there.

Or I was sitting there on my own.

"... what are you doing?

I called the name of the great man who looked like the girl.

"Dear Tray Rules,"

Yes, it was Mr. Trail Rules who was visiting my world.

"No matter where the concubine may be. Whose fault did this to you... Whoa, Koshomare told me not to say this."

The goddess of sharing pleasure and laziness, Lady Trail, lay on a king-sized bed prepared at some point in front of a building like the observatory that Lady Libra had been making.

It's supposed to be a skill by the name of pull, but there's no way the goddess can even pull it off if she's visiting.

In time, won't it be a resort where the goddesses gather?

If that happens, it will only be unfortunate if it comes from me.

"Speaking of which, Dear Trail Rules, you're an all-back today, not a twin tail. You look great."

Even the statue of the goddess was usually twin-tailed, and Trail-rule-like hair had turned into an all-back with a glass hairband. I see my forehead round.

Long hair stretches to the area around his back, where he spreads left and right.

A childish hairstyle twin tail suited her, but that keeps her quiet.

"I never changed my hair for fear that my concubine was wearing it with him... doesn't it make any sense to tell the Lord... ha... sorry, but my concubine is a little tired. After being made such a nasty Japanese opponent, discussions with other goddesses have continued for days and I am tired. I'll tell you what, half of it's not your fault. This is what happened because you're unemployed forever, even though you can change careers."

"Ugh... sorry"

Speaking of the original, it's because Master Trailule gave me the required experience of 1/20 without listening to me until the end, which of course keeps me quiet.

"From now on, you can say whatever you want in your heart, but your concubine can read as much in your heart as in Koshomare."

"Uh... excuse me"

"Well. Even so, there's really nothing in the Lord's world. Can't we at least have a casino?"

No, it's impotent, that.

Speaking of casinos, it would be famous around Bellasura roulette and slot machines, but it's also a struggle to make it.

"I'd like to build a casino if it's the wish of the great trailer rules, but somehow I'm the only one who can come into this world, and only four of my people, so I can't even build my own house yet."

"Prioritizing your own home over what the goddess wants is going to put you on religious trial as a heretic if the followers of the La Conto Church ask you"

Perhaps Master Trailule is joking.

"Then you can make a doll that listens to orders."

"Dolls listening to orders?

"Uhm, not a guy named Homunculus where humans say he is."

... homunculus?

Of course, I've never actually seen it.

It's just that in my world, homunculus is about life made by alchemy.

It is a being made with human semen and blood in the flask, born and known.

Also known as the dwarf in the flask, it is much smaller than a human being and can only live in the flask.

"You can make a world like this, you can make a homunculus, right?

I can't make it!

I remember a lot of skills, but making life is God's realm.

"We don't make life. It's like making a doll that can listen to simple orders. You know, artificial intelligence robots in the Lord's world."

"Either way, you can't make something like that."

"Really? Then let's do the concubine homunculus."

With that said, Mr. Traylule handed me a stainless steel test tube stand and a test tube.

Inside the test tube is something like a small egg.

"Is this Homunculus?

"Um, if you open the lid and drop it to the ground, you grow up on your own and take a look at people. And then... right. You may read the instructions previously pressed against your concubine by Coschomare. I've never read a concubine."

That's what the tray rules say.

"Um, I'll take care of it."

That's right, I laughed and rolled the sheets of the bed.

Then there's a ton of tomatoes in that sheet.

The tray rules sweep through its tomatoes,

"It's good. Fruits made by others and obtained without labor are delicious."

I laughed happily and disappeared.

I hold the test tube stand and run to the field.

Then there it was, a field where all the tomato fruit had been taken.

There were countless small footprints under the field.

It is not a trail-rule-like thing. Smaller than that.

I guess this is the footprint of the homunculus.

... Well, if you're a tomato, there are a few more in the item bag, so if you plant it, will it go back to normal?

If the price of homunculus was a ton of tomatoes, well, that's cheap.

I thought so, and I took out one of the test tubes and flipped it over.

Along with the liquid, zero fallen white eggs.

That gradually swells and shapes the appearance of a person.

Is that it?

Looking at the footprints around the tomatoes, I thought you were about a kindergarten kid, but no matter what the kid in front of you looks like, you mean elementary school, middle school... high school girl?

And he is literally what he was born to be.

My chest is smaller than Hull's and bigger than Caro's...... is it about Marina?

And the gaze goes further down.

"Ahhh... ahhh... that"

"Good morning, Master"

The blonde bob-cut haired girl pointed her blonde eyes at me with no expression on her face and said that to me in an unchallenged voice.

I don't care what that texture looks like. It's a living girl...

"Master, are you there?!?"

"Dear Ichino... you are new again!?"

Hal turned his tail upside down and Caro dropped the surprise cloth bag.

"Because we're not! I don't think so!

My voice echoed with obsession in my world.

I don't even know where that voice is going to disappear, me who made the world.