The Road to One Day Be the Strongest

That was one day a few days after entering the demonic kingdom.

The journey to the capital of the demonic kingdom is just a few moments away. The journey is also slowing down a little for an unidentified mechanical daughter to be there, but she was still walking along a smooth and full sailing route - that was the time.

"Lord, Lord! That's a lot!

To me, who had made a mistake in trying to use magic in the room, the day and night when I opened the door in a tacky manner to knock.

Seeing as she wipes the sweat on her forehead like she was in a hurry somewhere, she snorts as if she said she was not excited and cold.

"Hmm? What's going on? Suddenly"

I kind of felt like she was wearing my favorite pants that had recently gone missing on her head, but I ask through and through that it would be the usual thing.

Then she exhales loudly to calm her mind.

"You've used your Lord's pants too much to stain your concubine's smell! Then make sure you have a replacement pair of pants...!

"Ha-ha, just give me my pants back"

That's what I said with a refreshing grin, hitting my pants off her head.

I think it grew up to be a pervert I took while my people, but at the same time I look at you from the hallway and feel signs of Kyoka.

"So, what's up, really?"

"haha......, I don't know, the"

Kyoka's voice sounds like trouble somewhere.

From the look of it, she looked out the door. She was cheeky with a bitter laugh, and at the same time she had a feeling that she was going to be kind of a pain in the ass with the way she looked.

"Um, Mecha Daughter woke up..."

From the hallway behind her, a small footsteps were heard.

Meeting sucks.

We probably deserve those words.

Anyway, it was in the woods that we met.

With her groin magnum exposed to a bandit former adventurer, she met us, told me to help her, and stormed off, and ended up choosing a lot of my skull, built-in, bones, and to be honest, she was right there, "Reincarnated by nobility! It's natural you're better than an old court magician because you've been using magic since you were a kid! They do things like" school cheats ww, "they say," wait! Now all I see is a future where I can help!? '

I mean, if you ask me what I want to say.

"So, are you okay, that kid"

Ask the chair to sit back.

Towards the left there was Kyoka and Daytime sitting in front of the door of the room, and up ahead there was a red-haired girl sitting right in my bed.

There was no emotional color in the golden eyes, which had red hair as lustrous as a doll and a pattern like a gear floating around, but she just looked at me as if she could identify something.

- I see. "Automatic Doll (Automata)."

The hairy crazy pink guy I saw one day only felt his emotions were all on the table, but this girl can't see it like that.

Do you mean Pink and this kid perform differently, or do you have all the 'sauces' you used to create emotions in your combat abilities?

Well, in any case...

"I don't think it's going to be dangerous."

She glanced at Kyoka, who opened her mouth to my will, and turned her gaze at her red-haired mechanical daughter again.

Her machine-like golden eyes are still gazing at me - Wynn. She blinks with a slight mechanical sound, and for the first time since she came here, she tells me this.

"Thank you. That you helped me, that you saved where I was rambling. And affirm, I'm very likely to be what you call [dangerous]"

When I heard that voice, I had an unexpected reaction. [M] That, of course, is the stunner of 'is that understanding that far at that age' - never something.

(Hey, hey. I'm talking like I condensed this kid's mechanical daughter's romance. Now if I mention myself [our plane] or something, it would be perfect)

(Um, why don't we take this a little more seriously?

I tell Kyoka to lurk my voice by accident.

But what I came back with was a sobering response, and I thought that if I was here in Leon, I might have been able to thrive on the mechanical connection. At the same time, I thought, "Character making is too bruised to shrivel," and so on.

And when I think about that inside, once again, I feel my gaze and face up from my red-haired mechanical daughter.

If you look at me, she's looking at me the same way.

"... Question, have you ever met me?

I don't know, reverse numb.

I'm the one who got so aggressive about it, but I look at her face seriously and shake her head.

"No, I think it's the first time we've met."

"... acknowledge"

She leans down like she said no to my words. [M]

I can assure you, it's my first meeting with her.

Sure, there's no chance he was in a blank period (a childhood that some fool took his memory away from him), or anything like that, but he's a mediocre Japanese family on a boulder, and he meets such a mechanical daughter. I can't believe he's 'too good to talk'.

I can therefore assure you that this is the first meeting.

And that's all I think about, but it still makes me uncomfortable.

"... maybe you don't remember?

In order to explore the discomfort, I cut out to go straight in. [M]

The fact that you kept all that power and were 'running away' to some adventurer collapse opponent. The fact that you asked us for help.

And most importantly, I'm afraid of the incomprehensible status quo as one thing, and while I'm about to be drunk with anxiety, I still desperately try to hide my emotions... I don't know, I look wearing it with some boy someday.

If you look at it, she's been here for the first time to reveal her surprise and squealed like this as I said by accident.

"... stunned. I didn't expect you to understand that much just to see how things were going."

The words seeped pure surprise, and I loosened my mouth small to its proper appearance...

"Sure, you are weak (...) (...) is excellent in number of brains"

The words attracted as many smiles as I could think of.

... Oh, what did I just say about this kid?

I kind of felt like I'd been told a line lately that they stopped saying anything at all.

Yes, looking at her as she rubbed her hiccups and cramped cheeks loose, she took my troubled gaze and snapped her neck off a word.

"… confirmation, of you three, the main force is definitely the gray-haired dragon there. The artifact is then taking the human form of its place, which boasts an overwhelming amount of magic. You can't feel any magic at the end of the day. Resilience is overwhelming. But inferior to dragons in physical ability, inferior to artifacts in magic power - conclusion. You're not so strong."

Whoa... I didn't think that would explain my weakness in theory.

Well, you're right about everything you're saying.

You're starting to go back to your physical abilities with your day and night and your prized vitality? You can use Kyoka and all the magic in the air, so you wouldn't have won even if I was fast, would you?

Just, uh, what do you say?

"You know, because I'm an alley. Because I just haven't taken it seriously yet. 'Cause I'm gonna be really, really strong in a little while, and I'm gonna be so fucking strong."

"Memories, roughly ninety percent of the people who once proclaimed that were false-minded tsunamis. Therefore, I am certain that you are no better than brains and resilience."

Pili.

I kind of heard that from behind my head.

But, well, the thing is that yelling at her opponent for looking like a toddler isn't very popular either. I am still eighteen years old in this, but the contents are my brother, who is approaching thirty paths.

Let me tell you gently here, when I spit out my frustration in a sigh just saying so, I tell her this again, but...

"No, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah Because I assumed the use of magic myself in the first place. So I just can't help you right now."

"Loss of laughter, excuses come that far, pull a little"

Butch, and.

Something hung up sounded in my head.

Shortly afterwards, when I realized, the day and night were winged tight like I was in a hurry about my body waving my fist, and the automata who saw it tells me this with no expression.

"Memories, symptoms that match your current situation - [Sickness 2]. The young man said, 'There's still hidden power sleeping in me...!' and unusually adhering to the possibilities hidden within themselves. Also, that possibility basically doesn't exist. I therefore conclude that I have compassion for you."

"... Ha, ha, thank you very much"

Her gaze intersects with her rising from the top of the bed at the same time, remembering the indescribable nasty through anger at what she looks like now, which I have seen somewhat objectively.

Her golden eyes peered into my eyes, and she lit them with a light of readiness.

"In fact, I was helped by you. Therefore, I promise, at least until my memory returns, you will use all your power to keep (...) Ri (...) out (...)"

to that word.

- You bastard, one day I'm gonna show you what I mean.

With that in mind.

"Oh, ooh..., that's helpful"

In the meantime, it was me who returned those words.