Largo sits on the throne of another place where the demons are lined up. Rather than sitting, it feels more like being placed on the throne from the size of a Largo. Nevertheless, in relation to the location of the meeting with Whipley, I feel that there is a line of different things, shaped like the ones I have never seen. I can't confirm how much you look.

And whoever those guys are laying flat in uninterrupted shape, it's Largo.

Silent time ensues.

I guess I have to say something. In the words of Largo, they fly and fill this world to ravage mankind, beasts, all that is raw.

That has to stop somehow.

That beautiful Margaretta is overwhelmed in numbers as she is scratched and floats her immortal body eaten up by demons. Millin is sucked blood by a vampire with huge fangs, and Crim is seen taken in by Killer Slime and melted.

Such a trigger must not be pulled.

But if you don't speak up, some of the demons in the line will come out with a powerful demon clan to strangle or replace Largo as a disqualified person.

While Largo is troubled, time is ticking. There, the fanfare rang.

"Master Galenos the Demon King is back.

(─ Eh!

The alignment of the demons is broken into two pieces and a straight path is attached to the front. Far from the other side, that - yelled 'Eat it' - demon king looms. And scream!

"You're a phony! Somebody eat this guy!

(Found out! No more!

I wake up suddenly.

(It was a terrible dream -)

The brightness of plugging through the window had taught us that not so much time had passed since then. One Kamar in front of me, using a thousand eyes, said, 'Who?' And when I looked at it, the letters appeared and it was labeled 'Crusty'. Convenient ability.

"Oh, you were back.

She seems happy that she found out she was crusty and spoke up, but she'll be the only one who can tie the line and get this far by herself.

"My lord, I was a little stuck. It was a short time ago, so I woke up thinking about what to do with it.

I'm surprised they were doing it.

"Um, have a weird dream. Krasabi doesn't sleep?

"Yeah, I wake up at night, and normally it's time to sleep, but today, you see, I'm not sleepy because I'm feeling fine. What's a weird dream? What's the matter with you?

"That's where all sorts of demons live, that must be the throne of Demon King's Island, and when you're sitting there, the Demon King comes and you're fake..."

"Let?"

Oops, this is a top secret no one can tell you, even though you're comfortable with crunchy. If I found out I was a fake, I'd still have six thousand. It's not what I figured out what I'd do to the Whipley Corps.

"Let it go, what are you relaxing about even though you're II! It's a dream that pisses me off.

"Well, the character of the Lord may be very eye-catching to Master Galenos. But that's good. The Lord is like the Lord, he goes the way to rule the world, not blood and fear, right?

(Well, I was talking about working hard on that kind of heckle.

But Largo thanked Margaretta for saying 'II' because the male and female weren't clear.

Then, chat with the crunchy and rejuvenate by floating the collar. When it comes to crusade, it means that thanks to blood, it also does not interfere with daytime activities. Let's talk about SS selection. Apparently, there is something about being able to transform another Whipley with his own magic into the special abilities of Krasabi - abilities other than as a Whipley. I don't have any major problems staying in Kamal, but if you still want to interview me, facial expressions and standing behavior are also important.

Nevertheless, it's a lot of problems to bring interview hopefuls here. Crim's going to wrap me with insecticides, and I'm going to have to fly in the sun to bring him in. After much thought, I thought about taking out the automaton and doing a remote interview. If the other person is also a transformed human figure, this one will dress better. However, the interviewer is a superior poker face. It is possible for an automaton to set up an information concealment junction and go outside. Even if he's gone, it won't be a fuss and probably not a tabernacle, because the first thing he would have put here would be a violation of the military code.

Then work with Krasabi to conduct an automaton conversation experiment and make a point. Next I thought of a place, but I can't use a place that needs ID.

"Right. So, isn't there a place in this city where lovers meet each other or men and women in relationships that people can't tell you about?

I mean vague accommodation or a couple hotels.

"I guess there is, there will be. I think so.

For some reason, it's a messy reply. I still think the proposal was a bad idea for a young girl, but I can't do it in a public place, and even in a rental conference room, I think it would take her name and cut her off. Confirming its existence in inter-ethnic communications, there appears to be more than one in the city.

The interviewer hopes to be somewhere in the shadows, I hope this one recovers it, so I will get ready for that appointment.

Subsequently, basic motion enhancements were implemented so that the automaton could move to some degree and autonomously.

To walk around town, you wouldn't behave well without being human. Automaton today has become a sensible move as a mechanical trick, ignoring the work of human bones and muscles. But it still takes too long for a magic novice Largo to think about scripts that make humane moves now.

(Yeah, why don't you just grab someone's motion script?

In other words, humans are talking about something like an automaton running in a magic script, if you think it's copyable.

For once, your script is clairvoyant as to whether it can be copied into a pastebowl. The structure shown to Coppegordo, described in the complex magic tools of the eighth floor, or similar to that of the automaton, can be seen separated and structured in tabs. However, my script turned out to be unavailable immediately. Largo's behavior frequently includes such things as "front foot," "rear foot," and "tail."

(─ This is no good. Someone has to be human.

There's a mosquito in front of me, and it's a demon tribe that changes. There are only four legs or something in the mansion that has no legs. The night has already dawned and an hour is about to stand, and it's time for everyone to wake up.

"Godfrey's awake." Because of this, I want the basic behavior to come from the owner of a properly trained body. So, come to think of it. Someone who Godfrey praised for his body surgery, "It's Margaretta!

She was late last night, so if it's just this time of night, she'll be fine. Searching for Margaretta with her eyes in the castle, she discovers it on the red dot, just as she did when she looked for Yuscario. Clairvoyantly checked the person there, getting closer and making sure he was still asleep.

(─ Good. He's wearing something like a pyjama.

She may pop up if anything happens. Even if it pops up as it is, it's not a disgraceful fit as a woman. Besides, that's one room. On the pillow is placed a cross, which still draws in the Holy Springs, whether it is exorcism or as a kind of heating device. Beautiful sleeping face for 700 years old. Quickly, bring in the pastebowl so they don't notice and let you dive under the bed. It's the opposite of taking out the change, and I tried it in Millin's room, so there's no problem around it.

"I wonder if it'll work"

Crunching himself, he did Marcoppi first, as taught by Coppegord. I want it to end before I wake up, but it takes a lot of time. But it looks like we managed to get it done. I don't think I have a problem with my magic. And brought this again into the vault of the Holy Ghost, and made a copy to the other pastebowl, and then took out one.

"What's wrong with that?

"I'm putting it in a place called the Vault of the Holy Spirit, and I've been going into Margaretta's bedroom and marcopying scripts.

Even so, it looks like a chimp cum. It would be natural. Thank you. I think she brought something out of the lady's bedroom.

"Why is that, someone named Margaretta?

"You know, as brave people praise you, you mean physical surgery, and you use your body well." I don't know any more. It got windy. "Well, just help me from now on. I need you to leave this on top of the automaton.

Krasabi changes into a person's appearance, opens the window, and puts it on top of the automaton with its board from the window.

Since there is a backup, only the really basic parts of the automaton that are actuated are overwritten on the pastebow side in reverse to override the automaton either the applied behavior, or the gathered parts of the various movements and the wide variety of libraries, subroutines, definitions, etc. they utilize. This was followed by the preparation of another, empty pastebowl, copying the reflective thoughts and movements that I do unconsciously, the thought logic that presides over the conversation, etc., and having it also left in Krasabi. I also copy this.

After it was all over, I erased all the pastebowls that copied my contents and backed up everything in the current automaton.

So, I'm going to move the automaton to the window and let him talk without any control from here. The ambiguous part lingers, but it's commonly called a raw reply. But when they say something particularly serious, they think about it. When that happens, or if you become dangerous or have an issue that you can't deal with, we need an alarm to let you know, including the content, but let's leave that as a challenge.

By the way, like normal people, I don't think normal conversations go on and on because scripts don't have the databases they access, or memories. Even though the conversation method is in the script, the vocabulary used sometimes seems to be used from memory.

This is not the mind, it is what is remembered in the brain and could not be retrieved in the pastebowl. The automaton brain seems to be able to remember, but to do so, like creatures, it seems necessary to learn. Or maybe that's how I rewrote it in Coppe.

However, in the case of automatons, it was also found that the memory region was standard for the brain, but at the same time it was possible to connect other things. I don't know if that's like a pastebowl. However, it seems to be the creator's comment, and I found a line that was described as' data library 'and killed.

"Well, at the end of the day, you're a raving automaton.

"You're not mad?

To create vibrancy, in a tank in the lung position, you make blood by eating food, etc., and by the magic accumulated here - precisely when magic accumulates in about 20% of the tank's blood - it is made to produce vibrant energy. With that, the range within which you can move autonomously would be considerably wider, whichever way you do not have to perform a chant that sends magic into motion.

But this will also be resolved with the help of Krasabi. He was always underestimating himself, but impressed that she was quite a helpful woman, he proceeded to prepare for the interview.