Muimui-tan

- One...

Take Fumikon into the throne room. And, under the magical cantera light, there were just Yue and the children, so I ask them to look at the clothes that the fumicon is likely to wear. Yue nods while wearing this one with a slightly strange face, holding the magical cantera she had placed, taking the children she was playing with and walking outside the room.

"Now, until Yue gets back, there's only you and yourself here"

"Master, you may have forgotten that the memory area is extremely small, but I'm here too."

Yes, yes, because Mr. Fourteen isn't in the head count.

"Why, after all, should I? Oh, my God, he's awful!

Fumikon looks at this one and smiles a little sick. Hey, this grandpa, you actually enjoy this situation? You're definitely having fun, aren't you?

'I want you to tell me. What is the Devil Clan moving for? Why do you call this one human modoki?

A disgusting laugh broke off from my heavenly fumicon.

"The purpose of the Demon Clan..."

And Fumikon looks at me with a sharp eye like he's gonna shoot through.

"Starbeast, say it or hear it"

No, even if they say so......

"Our purpose, underlying it, is to live, not to die."

No, if that's a creature, isn't that what we all are? That's not the point, is it?

"What, you don't seem convinced. Even if you can't see it in the dark, this is how you feel dissatisfied."

You're convinced...

"Well, yeah. I'm gonna end this crazy world, and some of you believe it and act like it."

I don't know, from the start, I just feel like this was the world. I don't know if this world is wrong or how it used to be. So you don't know what it's like to end it because it's crazy.

"And let's talk about human modoki. Hmm."

Somehow, Fumikon doesn't want to talk about this topic.

"There's no one in this world, no, this goddess and this world."

Is there no one here? No, no, I don't know what that means.

Let's just say we were people.

Was it a person? No, well, it's true that the results of the Demonic appraisal were people...

"But no matter how it went, I sought strength, I abandoned my appearance as a person, my thoughts, but now it's strange to name a person."

Fumikon is dark and laughs.

"As soon as I was born - no, as soon as I was built, the lords of that time were like puppets who had no will, and that was just following the orders of the goddess and the dogs"

After all, as Ursula says, people in this world are created by goddesses.

"When will it ever become..."

So it's human modoki because it only imitates a person's form, huh? But it doesn't look like a doll to me that folks just follow orders like the Demons say.

"Dear Run, I've brought the right clothes for now"

And that's where Yue came back.

"Kimahita."

"Coming."

Oh, the little ones are with you. Even so, can we talk now? Growing up, it's fast.

"Well, your lords are not new anymore."

Fumikon was looking at the chicks and squeaking like he was talking to himself.

"Yue, help me. And because Fumikon is naked, it would be even more helpful if you turned around. '

"Yes, sir"

Yue turns back and crouches in. And then a chick started climbing on its back. These kids, really, they're active.

"Type 14, drop him off."

Take my revelation, and type 14 will bring the fumicon down to the ground. Therefore, the Magic Thread is also removed.

"You should get dressed soon."

"Sorry."

Fumikon starts dressing like a jerk.

"Master Lan, who is he?

Yue turned around and asked me. Well, you care.

'This man is a fumicon. You look young, but you're actually quite old, so I want you to deal with that with your intentions'

Fumikon was whining to my God, "I don't want you to treat me too old". It's selfish.

"Fumikon is the engineer of this castle. I almost borrowed his knowledge."

"So you were"

It was... maybe.

- Two...

The dressed fumicon skips and proceeds to the throne.

"This is the device that goes downstairs."

And turn the throne around. Oh, that, that's how it goes around.

"Look, I recharged it, so it works. Come on, come on."

Me and Type 14 also approach the throne and keep their hands on it.

"I'm going downstairs, bye!

The floor opens and the throne that put us on goes down.

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"Fumikon, who made this trick? Isn't it kind of futile?

My heavenly fumicon covers my fingers.

"I don't know! No, this is not romantic, romantic."

Is that right?

Fumikon jumps off the throne.

"It's completely falling off. The key... can't even be there. Hand Input Yet"

And keep moving around indoors without hesitation.

"Master, is the purpose of moving this? If you tell me, I moved as much as I could."

Yes, is that right?

"Lady, I don't think you can handle machines."

"What are you saying? If I were the maid of battle, I'd be such a machine tea boy."

Why are we hanging out there? Even so, I haven't heard from you in a long time...

"Wait, what if, lady, it's a machine doll!?

"What are you talking about?"

Mr.14 looks great.

"Such an elaborate mechanical doll... What if Sartin Numbers? No, but that..."

Yeah? This grandfather, you know type 14?

"Fumikon old, you know type 14?

Fumikon, who had received my divine revelation, was shaking his head beside him.

"No, it's my mistake. But an excellent mechanical doll. I can't tell people apart. Me too, dude."

"Naturally."

So, type 14, why, so much, seems so great in vain.