Chapter 603 – Episode 550 – The Fall of Dolls Revealed in Video!
Now, as if it were natural, the video of the vision that the doll had to transmit was cut off.
I figured out the location of the devices to be destroyed, so I thought it would be over soon. Rather than ending quickly, Laplace was feeling a bit frustrated at this situation where communication was cut off for over three days.
A few images with noise were received in the middle, but they were all scenes of the city of Radia without much information.
Rather, those short videos that seemed to be enjoying the city were the ones that made Laplace doubt that the doll was making fun of him.
And now, even those videos have been cut off, and the screen of the control box has been left with a black screen for over 20 hours.
Seeing as he doesn’t self-destruct, it’s not like something is going wrong. However, in this situation where there was no news, Laplace’s sense of incongruity in his heart was growing little by little.
‘…Could the dolls be like the women of Ladia…? No, but… I don’t know if I’m still staying in that Teser’s energy. I exchange it for a new body every time I infiltrate it, so it shouldn’t have a big impact…’
Although it is a doll he made himself, in fact, Laplace does not have a proper understanding of the core parts of the doll.
The unexpected death of the elf princess drove him half mad, and the doll he made in such a state was a masterpiece that surpassed Laplace’s abilities.
Of course, the most important elf princess couldn’t wake up and was no better than a failure, but the techniques used in the doll reached almost the realm of God as well as the realm of the person’s cognition.
Since there is no way that living beings can understand the realm of gods, after the spirit returned, some parts of the doll became a black box that even Laplace could not approach.
One of the skills in the black box state is the soul stone of the elf princess, which is the core of Rafina.
Even though he made it himself, he couldn’t understand how it was made, so Laplace couldn’t even properly understand how the soul stone was working.
It is only my own guess, that the body does not have a soul, but it is connected to the soul stone somehow, and the body moves like a machine…
He couldn’t tolerate an elf princess who couldn’t show emotions and couldn’t think of himself, so Laplace couldn’t accept a doll called Rafina as a living creature for over hundreds of years.
Laplace’s illusion, which has hardened in his head for hundreds of years, and cannot be considered wrong. Because of that illusion, Laplace has always thought that a doll that can change its body would be fine.
However, because of the changes in the dolls that followed and the sense of incongruity felt from those changes, a belated suspicion that something was going wrong was forming inside Laplace little by little.
‘I’m sure he has memories from Ladia… But to that doll, memories are simple information. That kind of information shouldn’t affect the doll’s body…’
Laplace suspects that the memories of his activities in Ladia have accumulated and may have had an influence.
However, to Laplace, who only recognized Rafina as a machine without a soul, it made no sense.
Even though she duplicated the memories of the elf princess in the first place, she did not recognize herself as an elf princess and showed a mechanical attitude.
Could such a doll be able to change like Ladia’s women in just a few days, simply because it retains Ladia’s memories?
As long as they don’t “Accept external energy on their own,” The doll’s highly resistant body will surely be able to resist the energy of the tesser for a while.
So, the doll, which had now prepared a new body and entered Radia, had to faithfully carry out its duties no matter what the females of Radia were.
‘…The mission itself is progressing little by little, but… But, what is it? This awkward feeling…’
Although it was a bit embarrassing that the assassination failed, the doll still knew about the device that amplified the demon lord’s power and destroyed one of the devices.
It’s not going as planned, but the goal is definitely getting closer. But day by day, the uneasiness in my heart keeps increasing.
A doll that does not have an ego as a living being because it does not have a soul, and must only make mechanical decisions through a thinking unit that is no different than a brain.
Feeling the strange feeling that such a doll was somehow changing, Laplace was gradually losing his composure.
“…Hmm? Ah… Has communication finally been restored…”
While I was silently thinking about what the stuffiness in my heart was for a while.
On the screen where only a black screen continued, the image began to recover with unpleasant noise.
Claris, who was silently reading a book across from Laplace, looked up at the word that communication had been restored.
Paul, who had been dozing off next to her, opened his eyes as if awakened by the sound of the noise, and lifted her up.
“…It took a while… Well. It’s not like it was disconnected for several days like the last infiltration, but…”
“…You guys really have no face… To make you wait in such an inconvenient place for such a long time after shouting so loud…”
“Thanks to Laplace-sama’s golems, I’m living comfortably, so that’s okay. More than that… Um… Rafina…”
“Hmm? Why? It seems like you have something you want to say about Rafina from a while ago?”
Clarisse closes the book, perhaps trying to focus on the screen, and stares at the screen, which is still producing only noise.
Then, suddenly, as if she had something to say about Raphina, she stopped talking, and Clarisse went silent for a while.
“…Yes. No. I just want to know what Rafina is doing in Radia.”
After putting her head down for a moment, as if thinking about something, Clarisse shook her head, creating a fake smile.
3 days ago. While giving clothes to a doll that had just been made, Clarisse saw the doll’s Marlboro, which was made in a very lewd form.
Clarisse was so flustered at the obscene form she had never seen in her life that she couldn’t help but stare at Malvoji.
A Malvoji imitation mating unit that almost closely resembles the Malboji of negative numbers.
The unusual shape reminded me of the pussy of a prostitute who had experienced numerous men and childbirth, but something was very different compared to such prostitutes and pussy.
If it’s a dirty women’s vagina, it’s not just the shape, but it should feel dirty or old.
However, the horse pussy that Rafina saw was similar only in its unique twisting shape, and its bouncy color and shape were so different from those of the prostitute.
It has an elastic feel that seems to bounce off when you touch it, and a luster that feels like new. And, the life-like wriggling that feels so lewd.
Even the fluttering pink flesh that was visible from the inside was the flesh that seemed to deliver a pleasant sensation even if a finger was inserted into it.
As a woman, the doll’s horse pussy, which seemed to have gathered all the lewdness that a woman could have, felt that it was extremely lewd even when she saw it.
Its appearance and procrastinating movements, no matter how you look at it, did not match the genitalia of an ordinary human male.
A strange feeling, as if it had been tailored to a gigantic genital organ that could not be compared to that of a human being, as if it had brought in a female organ from a ‘different species’.
The story of the doll that all the women in Ladia had such a Marlboji was a story that somehow made Clarisse unbearably lewd curiosity.
That’s how the doll showed a very suspicious attitude. Because of that curiosity, Clarice couldn’t tell Laplace about the suspicious doll’s attitude.
In the end, even at this moment, Clarisse said let’s see what Rafina will show us and talk about it, but she refused to convey the information she needed to convey to the doll’s owner.
“I wonder about that too. Three days would have been enough to infiltrate it long ago, but… Um. It looks like it’s coming out now. Maybe you can tell by looking at this.”
“…Yes. Is it… Right?”
“It would be nice if the communication was worth the long wait… If possible, I would like to destroy all the amplification devices left from this infiltration…”
The owner, who at least wants this communication to announce the destruction of the amplifier, and the female, who feels a strange expectation in her heart that she cannot understand.
In the middle of it, the male, who had been absent-minded and thought nothing of it, let out a nervous yawn, not knowing what he was about to see.
[…Magi… Rafina… Lifts…]
The noise mixed in the video disappears as if the communication status is gradually improving, and the voice of the doll is heard little by little.
The doll’s voice sounded like it was laughing happily.
