Automatic Doll Automaton

The demonic women who were eating the meat glanced at her, but most of them were not interested. It was because they were not human men, and they were doll weapons that returned after a few days anyway.

But Carrot, whether he saw it or not, started talking and moving around by himself.

“Sausage! Simple and delicious! You can eat it right after boiling, or you can eat it for a long time if you smoke it. Let’s make it! It’s very simple. Wash the intestines first…!”

Carrot, who had cut the wyvern’s intestines and washed them clean at the well, now minced the remaining meat and by-products with a longsword to make a meat filling.

“Do you have any dried vegetables or something? I also need spices and salt.”

“vegetable? grass? no? We don’t eat that.”

“What do you guys eat for a living?”

The demonic women smiled and held the meat in their glistening mouths.

“meat.”

“Kheuuu! You pitiful carnivores!”

“Kekeke! That’s nice to hear.”

A demon mother who had been watching quietly came out with a bag of dried mushrooms and some kind of pink stone at home.

“Oh, oh wow! Oh, rock salt! It’s pink too!”

Carrot was thrilled as she picked up the pink salt with both hands. Even the common people could easily obtain salt through the regular operation of the merchant guild in the city trade association, but rock salt, which had a less bitter taste, was still treated as a valuable item in the kitchen.

Carrot, who regarded rock salt as a jewel, stuttered a little while looking at the demon mother.

“Hey, is this okay? How big is that?!”

“Yeah, it comes with supplies anyway. If anything, you’ll have to go dig it yourself.”

Carrot’s eyes almost popped out.

“You’re going to dig!?”

Carrot’s eyes became the shape of gold coins when he heard that a mountain with rolling rock salt would appear if he went further into the Demon King’s territory.

“Somehow, I can smell the money right now! Sniff, sniff, sniff!”

“It’s a fact you know all about. You are the only one who doesn’t know.”

“Eh?!”

Surprised Carrot turned his head and the demon guards laughed hahahaha.

“We’re about to get run over, but humans seem to like it. They secretly buy and sell them to earn pocket money.”

“Yeah, I swapped it with alcohol.”

“But if you get caught, don’t let it go. Illegal outflow of rock salt is taboo.”

When Pushke, who was sitting and eating meat, opened his eyes wide, the guards stumbled. Carrot, who had been listening quietly, raised the lump of rock salt in his hands again.

“Can I use all of this?!”

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When the demon mother nodded, Carrot spread a cloth on the floor and crushed it into powder with her arms. Carrot, who was generously sprinkling salt here and there, shouted.

“But still, vegetables are not enough! Is there no market here? what?! no!? don’t worry! It’s over there! Wait a minute!”

After answering the question and answering by herself, Carrot turned around, hurriedly ran, jumped over the Demilitarized Line, went to the village on the other side of the Demilitarized Line, bought groceries, and jumped over again.

Of course, there were strong gates and guards in the villages along the armistice line, but they were easily bribed with a few coins that Carrot gave.

A small girl who jumped over the truce line from the demon tribe thrusts her fist out at the gate guard. A few gold coins were placed on the small palm. Then he smiles like he knows everything.

“Mister, I want to see the market.”

The news that 3 automatons crossed the Armistice Line today was delivered to all security personnel. So I knew right away that this little girl was in fact an automaton. The guard looked down at the girl with twitching eyebrows, thinking a lot. And then, at last, he slipped aside.

“Hide your face and leave as soon as possible.”

Putting a handkerchief over his head, Carrot rushed into the village like an assassin. After a while, a guard gives out a leather pouch to Carrot, who came running with a bag.

“What’s this?”

“What is it? It’s a love letter from people with mental illness. Don’t get caught. Find a demon named Kuffin and give it to him.”

love letter?

Carrot looked up at him curiously for a moment, then, at his urging, quickly took the leather pouch and put it into his bosom.

The guard, frowning at the back of the small automaton running rapidly toward the armistice line, turned around and opened several communication tubes installed on the wall and murmured lowly:

“I want to catch all of you and put you in a dungeon.”

– thank you! I’ll buy you dinner and beer tonight!

– I’ll sing next to him! until you’re done eating!

– Then I will play the guitar and accompany you.

At the excited voices pouring from the communications center, guard Raikin closed it with a frown on his face. Then he let out a huge sigh.

Is this the borderline of love? They’re just guys with mental illness.

“But, well, it’s not like it was three years ago.”

Seeing Carrot come back, the demons of the border guards just got angry.

“hey! Don’t keep crossing the line!”

“That’s what you decided, not me.”

At those words, the eyes of some demons who were eating meat widened.

we?

Carrot, who sliced dried vegetables soaked in water with a dagger, mixed them with meat stuffing and stuffed them into a stick with holes in them, started making Wyvern sausage.

When several finished pieces are boiled in boiling water and served, demons who are interested gather.

“Hogok?!”

“delicious! Just don’t drink!”

“Yeyy! Traditional Majok cuisine from today! It’s a wyvern sausage! If you smoke it and dry it, you can keep it for a long time and eat it. Plenty of salt too!”

Said the chief of the garrison Pushke, who was watching with interest.

“Wow, you are a great guy. I’ve seen many dolls so far, but you’re the first to cook.”

“I was originally a kitchen assistant. ruler! Let’s make it all together! sausage! If you learn, you have nothing to lose! Babies need to eat something delicious! Demon mothers!”

The words that fit the empty space in the heart move the heart of a hardened person and cause the body to rise. The Demons, who were eating meat without thinking, heard Carrot’s voice and robbed their seats and stood up.

let’s learn

The cooking class was a success, and the way to make sausage was simpler than expected, so even demon women who were not interested in making a living because they were a combative race could easily learn it.

Then, suddenly, Carrot felt curious.

“Are there any men here? Come to think of it, are they all women?”

I answered the morphine that was trying to make a sausage with a sneak peek.

“Majok doesn’t have good males.”

“and! Amazoness!”

“maybe? what?”

“Warriors in mythology. Descendant of God.”

In an instant, there was stillness. The gazes of the demon women who were making sausages fall on Carrot. Pushke asked.

“Say it again, again. I’m not trying to scold you, so don’t be afraid.”

Carrot continued to make the sausage, babbling loudly.

“Amazoness, female warriors in mythology, descendants of the gods.”

“Such, is there such a legend?”

“They say it’s a tribe that appears in some myth. This is what I saw in the library, and they say that they are warriors made up of only women and descended from a god who stopped even the warriors. It’s just you.”

That single word I spat out without much thought melted the hearts of the demonic women who had hardened in the middle of winter. And the sensitivity has skyrocketed.

we are,

descendants of the gods,

even stopped the warrior,

Carrot, who was chatting about various things while making sausages with the demon women who treated him warmly with a sharp rise in liking, learned a surprising fact.

“Oops! Are you close with Geo’s gang?!”

“Well, those guys were on winter patrol not too long ago, and when the days were off, they went back to Argon. You said you’d come back to play again soon. They were rarely good and funny guys.”

“Oh wow! Nice to meet you. It’s Carrot! I know them well.”

Carrot held out a sausage he had just made. Morphine laughed, showing her cat eyes and shark teeth, then took the remaining part of the sausage and shook it.

“Um, nice to meet you. You too have a pure soul.”

“yes? I am an automaton. An automaton has no soul.”

Morphine, who looked at Carrot with a straight face for a while, smiled at the cat again and worked hard with her hands to make sausages.

“Let’s smoke all of this and make it into a preserved food. There is not much to eat in the spring, and the supply is not good.”

“It is difficult to live anywhere. Oh! And those bones too! You can even eat the bone marrow inside! I don’t know, but my master and his friends bite and bite that thing!”

“Eww?! what! How else are you going to eat that! teach me! Carrot!”

Carrot, who had the bone cut, pointed to the lump of blood and fat filled inside and explained how to eat it, and compared to the physical ability comparable to that of an automaton and natural combat ability, the demon women, whose vitality was close to the point of bread, were together with the wyvern. Everyone rejoiced that the fortune fell from the sky.

spring wind blows

Pushike, arms crossed, thought of that while watching Carrot, who laughed and chatted with excitement, and his fellow countrymen, who were making sausages with their inexperienced hands.

After hearing the news from Venus, Crank arrived at the truce village. And although there was an attempt by Harrison to eat him, it was an accident of injustice, and considering the content of the negotiations that it would be put on fire, a large punishment was avoided.

“By the way, were you also interested in pharmacy?”

“yes?”

“The other side wants the sleeping pills you made. 3 sacks of flour. You’re going to beat me with that.”

Crank, who was silent for a moment, seemed to have heard the story in Tuna’s saga.

“Then I will go back to prepare the ransom for a while.”

“Yes.”

Crank drove the wagon back to the studio and told Tuna the news. Tuna, who was boiling something in the lab, laughed.

“Hee hee, come on, it sells well. my medicine.”

“Were there any sleeping pills?”

“Ah, Ariete couldn’t sleep. It was made to eat. So, how much do you need?”

“Three sacks of flour.”

Tuna pushed up her glasses, smiled, and wrote down medicinal ingredients on a notepad and held them out.

“We need more ingredients. Buy some, buy some.”

“hmm.”

After Crank brought the ingredients, Tuna baked, fried, and boiled all night, completing five bags of pills the next day.

“I said 3 sacks.”

“Two sacks are service. Oh, or is Carrot’s ransom only that much?”

“It is not. i get it. thanks.”

“I want to follow you too…!”

Ariete lay on the bed and raised her head, but it was difficult because Shion was hanging in a half-disassembled state.

And sending out all the automatons was a mistake. Take care of Ariete and Tuna? He realized this time that manpower must always be ready.

Crank, who had started the carriage while being sent off by Tuna, murmured softly.

“I also need a spare exoskeleton. It takes a lot of work.”

After a while, Crank, who arrived at the village of the Armistice Line, found Harrison with a bag of pills, and she was surprised.

“Five bags in one day?!”

“It is an arcane technique.”

Harrison narrowed his eyes and looked at Crank, but Crank soon turned the pitch away and murmured. In any case, since the situation had to be settled first, I immediately went to the truce line with him.

After waiting for a while, the demons who were contacted brought the automaton.

“Wow! Master!”

“Tsk!”

Seeing the happy Carrot, Harrison clicked his tongue and pointed at the crank.

“The thing you asked for…”

Harrison’s speechless gaze was fixed on the demons. All of them, with their eyes wide open, looking up at the crank on the other side, couldn’t keep their mouths shut. And obviously, what flows from that mouth looks like saliva.

“Keeley! Sleep! saliva!”

“Oh wow! Churup!”

A demon, startled by Carrot’s point, wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. Crank, who had piled up sacks of medicine on the floor, opened his mouth.

“Now I will get the automatons back.”

“Um, um, yes.”

The head of the Fushike garrison, whose face was flushed, summoned up the courage to speak to the large human man wearing a helmet.

“What is your name?”

“It’s a crank.”

“Uh, hmm, yes. Did you make this medicine?”

“It is not. Actually, I was introduced to someone I know.”

Then Harrison nodded with an expression of yes.

Pushike, who liked that the opponent was unexpectedly wary and polite, took a step closer. Her face, seeing a human man at eye level for the first time, looked a little dangerous.

“You, if you don’t mind, hang out with me…”

The demon guards, noticing the smell, cheered.

“No boss! The opponent is a human! So I’m first!”

“How are you! I’ve never seen such a big human! I’m Kili! I am interested in your body!”

“me too! I’m Titi! and! you have huge breasts! Ah, saliva keeps dripping…! Churup…!”

Crank was taken aback by the sudden flirtation and courtship. Harrison, who was wrapping his throbbing hair, beckoned, and the adjutant next to him called someone.

thud···! thud···! thud···!

In order not to provoke them, weapons waiting inside the gates appeared. The hard-skin automaton approached, shaking its cape, and settled behind Harrison’s back, looking down at the demon defenders with arms folded like the master.

They were the ones who had been active with the guards before the Black Mage Guild subjugation.

“Please, please, please! Calm down.”

“Um, um, got it.”

The chief of the Pushike garrison seemed to take it upon himself, but the other demon guards did not. When the threatening and compulsive force was used, they were offended and felt a sense of repulsion, and shouted, baring their teeth.

“Why do you always monopolize young, healthy males! This is discrimination!”

“that’s right! We need it too! Share it!”

Harrison exclaimed.

“no! no! Discrimination and what! This is the Armistice Line! We are the hostile force! Anyway, negotiations are over! You guys, come here quickly!”

Following orders, Carrot, Charles, and Lotte crossed the armistice line. On the demon side, Morphine, who was at least sane, came over for a while and lifted the sack at once.

However, their anger has not yet been resolved.

Anger began to form on the faces of the demon guards, who were simply excited by the sight of a large human man.

“Me too…! Us too…! I want to have it…!”

“I’m not asking for it! I can borrow it for a moment…! wait for a sec···!”

The condition is getting progressively worse. Feeling a subtle inferiority complex, Crank stepped forward.

“Calm down.”

Hearing his voice, the demon women raised their heads and started laughing with bloody faces.

“If you are! Can you calm down! You guys can understand how we live in a place full of women!”

“We want to have one male that is as big and strong as the human women!”

“Phalance, Bofors, Sirka.”

Sensing a threat, Harrison’s words were followed by hard-skinned automatons, who untied their arms and grabbed the handle of a large sword.

Demons in combat mode have changed their appearance, such as red eyes and bristling hair. Everyone was nervous because the situation was not serious.

If you leave it like this, you will be attacked. Normal automatons cannot subdue them. Hard skins are powerful, but outnumbered there. In the midst of a melee, if there is a casualty, the situation can get out of hand.

Thinking this far, Crank eventually took his hand to the pitch.