Automatic Doll Automaton

Meanwhile, Carrot’s Master Crank was fighting the Black Mage with a dragon scale shield and short sword.

As the magic shot was blocked by the dragon scale, the bewildered black mage raised his hand.

“Hey, wait!”

Crank lowers his shield and looks up. The eyes, revealed through a long slit in the bucket, were filled with disbelief. said the black mage.

“I’ll pay you, so just let it go. Isn’t that what you want?”

After thinking for a moment, Crank nodded. The dark mage with hope quickly rummaged through the sleeves of his robe and took out a money bag.

Crank said.

“Put it down on the floor and go. I won’t hit you back.”

Carefully lowering the leather pouch, the black mage soon turned around and started running with difficulty. Crank, who lowered his shield and looked at it, scratched around the leather bag with his shortsword to make a circle and write.

– beware of traps

Crank now walked in the direction the black mage had run. Soon after, he arrived at the place where there were many doors on the left and right of the cave.

“Residence? Is it a lab?”

Crank opened one of the doors and found a well-organized room. Rather than a laboratory, it was more like a living space for lodging and meals.

“Is this ark owner a woman? It’s cute.”

Dried flowers decorating the shelves, stones of pretty colors and natural crystals were decorating the room. Looking at them, Crank turned his head and found scattered papers on the old carpeted floor.

I was going to pass it by, but when I saw a picture of the structure of the human body, I was curious and picked it up.

And there was blood in his eyes.

Quickly, Crank lay on his stomach and began to read the papers he had gathered.

“This···.”

As he read the contents, his eyes, wet with rage, were burning with inquisitive spirit before he knew it.

Crank, not thinking of taking valuable loot, finally walked to the bookshelf in the room, pulled out the folder, and began to read it frantically.

“Awesome, great, my God, does this make sense?”

Crank, who came in to subdue and fell in love with knowledge, slipped back and sat down on the wooden bed, looking at the documents.

The shadow that had been watching the action slowly reveals itself from behind and smirks.

“Heh, hehehe, do you like it…?”

Crank, who turned his bloodied eyes away, grabbed the shadow’s collar with a violent hand and pinned it to the bed.

Poof! puck?!

“eww! Ugh?!”

“Who are you? Are you a mage?”

Throwing away the papers, Crank pressed down on the back of the shadow’s head and drew a dagger at his slender neck. When the black-haired woman with her head pressed against the bed groaned, the crank loosened her grip.

The woman who barely turned her face and sighed looked up at the crank with a servile smile.

“Hee hee hee… uh, how is it? Isn’t that awesome…? Joe, would you like to see more? hehehehe…”

Crank’s gaze shifted to the scraps of paper spilled on the bed.

“Did you bastard catch innocent people and conduct such a terrible study? The content is coveted, but you guys have crossed the line.”

“hehehehe···. Sin, no sin? Uh, how do you determine that? Hee hee hee.”

Crank’s eyes twitched and then twisted.

“Your research is good, but your methods are wrong. Die and apologize to those who died at your hands.”

I was about to cut my throat, but the woman said.

“That, just one more time, tell me.”

Crank’s pitch tilted. the woman continued.

“My, my kite, my research, I was praised. Hi-Hi···. Listen Joe, it’s good. The masters, the other demons, and the magicians also said that I, using what I do, is useless…”

Krank put the knife to her throat and looked down at the woman for a moment before putting it away. Then I got out of bed and stepped back.

“I will give you a chance.”

“uh?”

The black-robed sorceress who was lying face down slowly raised her head. Through the thick, greasy black hair that had not been washed, a pure white but gloomy face appeared.

Crank said, waving the folder he had been carrying.

“I will have this. And looking at your research results, I’ll pretend I didn’t see it. Run away from here.”

The woman with a sullen face knelt down and sat on the bed, laughing.

“I-I don’t know how to fight. That, but I don’t like being tortured, so I want you to kill me here.”

Hearing those words, Crank, whose shoulders lost strength, opened his mouth.

“Aren’t you sorry for the people who were experimented on by you?”

“Hee hee hee, even if you know that, I hate being sick. everything, isn’t it? That, you who say that, don’t even you.”

Crank, who had been silent, nodded.

“Let’s put it that way. But in this situation, if I have to kill you, what will I have left? Dreams are just messy. i will just go You can finish your life on your own.”

“Wait a minute!

Crank, who was about to leave the door, glanced back. A red-faced female black mage spreads her legs.

“Then, why don’t you do it with me instead? You, you, that body is completely my intoxication and preference. Eh, I like me, wow, with a man. If I die, I think I can go to heaven.”

you want to go to heaven? did you do this?

Tung-! Clap!

Crank, who closed and locked the door, turned and strode towards the bed. The sorceress laughed and raised her arm, knowing that Crank was moving as she wanted, but Crank pushed it away and punched her in the face.

puck!

“Oh no?! it hurts! Why do you hit me!?”

“You don’t stutter when you’re hit?”

mate! puck puck!

After hitting him with the palm of his hand and punching him several times with his fist, the female mage collapsed on the bed with a muddy face, bleeding from her nose.

Boo Woo-wook! Chew!

With a violent hand, she tore off the old black robe the female mage was wearing, revealing an unsuitably sensual naked body. Krank asked, frowning.

“Aren’t you wearing underwear underneath?”

“Ughhhhh! Ahh…!”

Leaving her weeping with swollen eyes, Crank walked to the closet and pulled the drawer out. Then he picked out suitable clothes, threw them into the fireplace, mixed them with ashes, and brought them out.

“Put it on.”

Seeing the female mage sitting on the bed, shivering in pain and still not coming to her senses, Crank handled her roughly and dressed her. It was easy to put on because it was a one-piece dress. Because if you turn it over.

“It’s terrible that you don’t have underwear. stand up.”

Crank’s helmet tilted as he got off the bed and stood up.

puck!

“Aww?! It hurts!”

As soon as I kicked her in the thigh, the female mage immediately sat down. Krank, who had been holding onto her legs and looked down at her sobbing, now bent down and grabbed her hair and lifted it up.

“aaa!”

A female mage with a disfigured face was grabbed by her hair and pulled up, crying bitterly with tears and runny nose mixed with blood.

Crank, who saw that, was quite serious in a different sense.

“Is this enough? Shall I pierce my lips too?”

“Ugh, uh?!”

Covering her mouth with both hands, Crank lowered his arms so her legs touched the floor.

“Stand up, or I will burst your lips.”

The frightened female mage managed to hold on and regain her balance. Crank nodded and looked down at her, who didn’t even come to his chest.

“I can’t send you to heaven innocently. You must live this hell with us. And I am very interested in your research. So I will take it as a reward and help you escape to a safe place. If you don’t like it, I’ll just go. I assure you, you will suffer even worse than now and die the death you want.”

A light of hope appeared in the eyes of the female mage who looked up at the crank in terror.

“Sah, save me! well, i’ll do anything! I, I, actually, I’ve never even been in a relationship! He, I just don’t want to die!”

“I don’t really like why I want to live, but I understand. Anyway, from now on, you will become the pitiful woman who suffered from being captured by the black mage. Do you have any luggage to bring?”

Only then did the female mage, who knew Crank’s intentions, stagger to the bed, took out a notebook from under it, and hugged it tightly to her chest.

“I, I, I, other than this, uh, nothing.”

“I’ll take care of it, give it to me.”

As Crank tried to grab it, the witch turned and bared her teeth.

“This is not okay! Everything important is here!”

Instead of snatching the notes from her, Crank looked around and took a teddy bear lying on the bedside and slit his back with a knife.

“Joe, Johnson!”

As Crank looked away, the witch flinched and averted her eyes. Crank opened the teddy bear’s back.

“Put it here.”

The hesitant witch put the note inside the doll. Crank took out a needle, quickly stitched it up, and placed it on the female mage’s large chest.

“That is your baby. You will be a poor mother who has lost her baby.”

“Uh, yes.”

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Turning around, Crank looked at the bookshelf to get some papers to take as compensation. Seeing that, the female mage stumbled closer.

“I-I’ll pick you.”

The sorceress stood up and took out several books. Crank asked, putting it in his bag instead of a file folder.

“And is there anything worthwhile in this room? Cash or something?”

“I have nothing to write, so I have no money. Oh, wait, wait…”

The witch, limping from being kicked by Crank, walked to the closet and brought something.

“That’s gold ore. Will it be money?”

Crank’s eyes almost popped out of his helmet at the fist-sized lump of gold. Grabbing the hand holding the gold nugget, he thrust the helmet right into the female mage’s face.

“Where did you find this?!”

“Uh, that, that’s…”

Suddenly, lightning strikes in the female mage’s head. She was smarter than she looked. Thinking that this will be a weapon that will give her an edge in future relationships, she smirks.

“Oh, I won’t teach you.”

Enraged, Crank’s fist rises slowly. The frightened sorceress closed her eyes tightly and shouted.

“When, even if you hit me, don’t teach me! If you take me out, oh, I’ll let you know!”

Krank lowered his fist and asked.

“I get it. But what is your name?”

“Touchy rolls.”

“It’s good to minimize the chances of getting caught. For the time being, your name will be Tuna.”

“Too, Tuna?”

Crank nodded his helmet and said while touching his chest.

“I’m a crank, so what are you now?”

“Tuna, Tuna.”

“and?”

“Uh, uh. Me, I am a child who lost a mother.”

“Where is the kid with such a big ass? You are a mother who has lost a child. That’s why I carry that teddy bear with me.”

Tuna, relaxed, giggled at Crank’s joke and nodded.

“No, that’s right. OK got it.”

“Then let’s get out of here. Tuna.”

Tuna looked at Crank’s hand and quickly grabbed it and walked out the door.