Automatic Doll Automaton

Near the top of the rocky mountain in the distance, members of the tribe were observing the situation with their own eyes or through binoculars. Crank got in between them and talked about the automaton’s fighting power and its basic operation plan, which Homir translated at the same time as the memo.

Then Crank suddenly asked.

“Did the elves only give that to you?”

Homir’s pen, which had been scribbling on the notepad, began to spin like a pig’s tail, and all the defense officers who were watching the battle looked back at the tin giant, a master at skipping, frowning.

Homir, his face reddened, shouted.

“What are you talking about! Why are the elves selling that to us! That’s what we paid for for the village’s defense!”

Arms crossed, Crank bent down and held out his helmet to Homir.

“To whom?”

“Uh, uh, that… … !”

“Uh hmm!”

When Homir panicked and began to stutter, a man stood behind her, a young man named Dingir. He looked at the crank with his eyes instead of words.

During the confrontation, a woman in the party turned the telescope at him. Then he spoke in a clear voice. Homir quickly translated.

“Is this not enough to see the inside of a person’s heart? Then we will be able to build a closer relationship.”

Soon after, the cypher beauty with the telescope lowered grinned, showing her white teeth. She was a healthy woman with brown skin and dark hair tied in a ponytail.

Crank said after touching the helmet.

“I don’t understand. A person’s heart cannot be ascertained through a telescope.”

The giant’s bewilderment made people laugh bitterly.

“But with those words, your intentions were conveyed. I am Crank, the girl down there is my automaton Carrot.”

Then the cypher beauty smiled brightly and said something.

“I look like Limocco, a complete human being. How is that possible? Did you put something on it?”

“It is a shell called soft skin. There are many materials, but in the case of Carrot, it is a biological skin cultivated from human skin.”

Because of that, its perfection is a miracle.

However, the faces of the people who heard the interpretation were distorted.

“It is terrible. Did you take the little girl’s skin and put it over there?”

Everyone was surprised when the bewildered Crank explained that it was a skin he had removed and cultured.

“How is that possible?”

“Because I got help from the witch.”

Witch, everyone acknowledged this one word. Witches are everywhere. Although they do not reveal their existence, they have built up numerous legends, appear in numerous stories, and are often the subject of worship and criticism by many people.

In Cyphers, the treatment of witches was generally good, and they were treated as sages who gave various knowledge.

Suddenly, Rimoko opened her eyes wide and came closer.

“witch! Do you know any witches? Liznet is good! There are many witches alive!”

Turning her head, Rimoko now looked at Homir, making an excited face, then took her hand and started dancing, waving it.

Crank, who was staring at it, said as if talking to himself.

“They say that the vibrancy of a village comes from the laughter of women. Aren’t you actually pretty good people, not to mention having a woman like this in an important position?”

Homir, who was listening, shouted out loud.

“What a woman! Rimoko is a member of the Admir family! She becomes the granddaughter of Admir Nuneva, whom we just met. Beware! You tin giant!”

Crank nodded and remembered the old woman’s name. Rimoko asked for the witch’s name, but Crank refused.

“The Witch of Lisnet is not very nice. You’ve heard of it, Homir, right? Persuade me.”

While Homir turned a frowning face and told the people the story he knew, he confirmed that the hard-skinned automatons and carrots had returned after the battle.

When I went down to the plaza from the top of the rocky mountain to greet them, Carrot, who was watching the surroundings, came running.

“These bastards are strange, they just kill people and don’t care. Where is Homir the interpreter?”

“There it is.”

Exhausted from descending from the rocky mountain again, Homir was wiping the sweat from his brow before approaching Carrot’s gesture, grimacing.

“What? This desired thing.”

Carrot asked with her hands on her waist.

“Is there anyone other than you who can interpret Liznet?”

“does not exist.”

“It’s a pity, I want to tell Dingir to attack Homir’s ears.”

Homir, whose face was like a blush, began to play tag with Carrot, screaming. The children and puppies who were watching also joined in and ran along the plaza.

The eyes of those who followed as an escort, including Crank with his arms folded, shone with interest.

“Huh! omg! This, this requested thing… ! You’re quick… … !”

thud… ! thud… !

Carrot, who had brought a hard-skinned automaton, gestured to Homir.

“Ask me what the 3 principles of the automaton are.”

Homir was puzzled, but asked as he was told. After a long time, the heavily armored doll came out under the shining sun and answered in Cypher’s language.

Homir nodded.

“They say they don’t know that.”

Carrot’s eyes widened.

“Aren’t there three principles? Whoa! What are the thoughts of the person who delivered these children?”

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“What? What are you talking about?”

Crank, who had been looking up at him, interrupted.

“Ask me what the rules of conduct or compliance are.”

“Uh… … .”

Homir was a little flustered, but the guards around her nodded after talking to her. So, Homir once again questioned Hardskin.

The helmet of the armored knight with the heavy mask on top moves. He looked straight at Homi and answered in a thick male voice.

Homir translated as it was. All the people in the crowd had interesting expressions on their faces.

“Protect the good people of Admir.”

“to-! Is that all?!”

“Oh, yes, that’s all I’m saying.”

The hot wind blowing from the sunset-drenched red desert shakes the knight’s cloak.

Crank looked up at the cool-looking hard skin, then turned his head and looked back at his brother Automatons gathered in the plaza under the rocky mountain.

A crowd of people eagerly wiped the blood and dust off their armor and inspected it for damage.

Several hypotheses came to mind, but Crank decided to ignore them.

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“We will go back. Please give my regards to Nuneva.”

“what?! Are you going back?”

Homir was taken aback. When I tell the escorts around me, everyone’s expressions harden. Crank lowered his helmet and looked up, adding a word.

“I still don’t know why the elves entrusted such powerful weapons to clumsy people like you.”

“How many times do I have to say no! Don’t keep passing it over!”

Hearing Homir’s growling voice, what he took out of his pocket was the magic crystal bomb’s detonation scroll.

“An explosion from within could split that rocky mountain in half.”

The face of Homir, who had been interpreting all along, turned blue.

Ordinary people would not be afraid of a weapon they had never seen before. However, as a native of the southern coast of Lisnet, she was well aware of the power of that magic crystal bomb.

The people around her who heard her words were also nervous. Homir, who felt a sense of responsibility because he was from the same country, looked up at the tin giant with a tired face.

“Oh no, wait a minute. Don’t do that. Please, all the people here are nice people. You saved me from being sold.”

The two-meter bomb horse, who had been staring at her with his helmet down, reached out. In his hand was a scroll.

As the quick-witted Homir accepted it with trembling hands, the Tin Giant said.

“That’s what I wanted to hear.”

Krank lowered his helmet and slowly opened his arms to look at the soldiers with bows and spears around him. It was a look overflowing with cheeky confidence to shoot if you want to shoot.

“Wait a minute, hahahahahoho, do you think we became friends by laughing? You have to do a treasure hunt from now on. There will be no time for them to come after us.”

“When the opportunity arrives, we will meet again! Stay healthy until then! ha ha ha!”

Waving her hand, Carrot followed the crank into the sandy desert where the sun had fallen.

Shortly after they left, there was a commotion in the Black Rock Mountain of Admir, the stronghold of the Admir tribe.

Until late at night, soldiers ran inside the rocky mountain to find the magic crystal bomb hidden by the arrogant tin giant.

Fortunately, there are 5 detonation scrolls.

“I found all five shots, but four of them were fake.”

Admir Nuneva was laughing as he looked at the large glass marble placed on the table with a ball of yarn.

“Puh-huh!”

“Nuneva… … .”

Homer was restless. Guard Captain Dingir tapped her nervously on the shoulder.

Sitting in a rocking chair with one hand covering her forehead, Nuneva, who was laughing, looked up.

“These are wonderful friends who leave behind impressions, laughter, and lessons. These are lovers I might have fallen for when I was younger.”

Everyone smiled awkwardly at the pleasant words of the chief.

A middle-aged man with a sharp look intervened.

“You may have noticed that we received aid. Why don’t you just keep your mouth shut?”

“no. He has a knack for hiding these things under the surveillance of soldiers. stimulation is not good. Rather, I would like to be friendly with you if possible. You said you helped defeat the rebels?”

Dingir, the captain of the guard, nodded with a frown.

“They criticized our management method as passive. He knows a lot about automata.”

“here! I wrote down all the important things!”

Homir held up the notepad with both hands. His lover, Dingir, smiled admirably and brushed her hair.

Surrounded by aides, Nuneva, who was discussing future plans, turned her head and gestured. Then, an automaton standing on a wall a little further away walked towards me.

The exclusive combat uniform, long sword, expressionless mask, and white heat-dissipating wig that flowed down to the buttocks were the appearance of a doll weapon rarely seen in Cyphers.

“What are the 3 principles of the automaton?”

Referring to the memo, Homir asked a question, but the automaton did not say anything. Homir looked back at Nuneba for a moment before asking again as he looked at the notepad.

“Tell me the principles of action and what to observe.”

The automaton spoke.

“Protect the good people of Admir.”

“Oh oh-!”

Apart from the report, those who heard it were amazed. When Homir turned around, Nuneva, who was supporting her chin with her arm, stared at the automaton in silence before asking again.

“Do you protect the people of Admir who are not good or evil?”

The automaton did not answer that question. Seeing that, people’s faces hardened, and those with keen eyes were stained with even greater astonishment.

Nuneva burst into laughter again.