1000 nin no Homunkurusu no Shoujo tachi ni Kakomarete Isekai Kenkoku

"Isn't that something else?

And it was the Plumier, who smiled, who constantly followed Issi with devotion.

He shakes his beautiful blue hair and fishes his shapely lips cuddly.

It's even sensual to go hand in hand with that fascinating proposition...

"Huh?"

and Issi raises a bewildered voice when told by the first number of Homunculus, a party.

"Isn't that what the master used to say that the only way for us homunculus to be accepted by people is to make what we call school, educate the letters from an early age, and disseminate something called the Bible, in which we write homunculus as a good side?

That's right, but Issi shrugged.

"I still wouldn't like to be discriminated against as you guys or seen with a resentful gaze from residents. At least a little bit of the residents could have some sympathy for you."

When you say that, Plumier is light.

"But doesn't it still matter?

and repeated the same words.

Yeah? Plumier grinned at Issi, who said and solidified.

"Only Master Ishi is important to us. I don't think it matters what other people do."

"No, but you are," Issi says to Plumier, who speaks out as Nico.

"We're going to get along in the future, so it's really more convenient to have a little bit of interaction..."

to that word. Plumier nodded, "I see,"

"Now let's take some human children. No, orphans would be nice if possible. And they experimentally plant the idea that homunculus is good from childhood. It releases to the world after adulthood and blends into human society. This is what I would have done if I could have let you dive into the kingdom or church successfully. Let us implement measures in favour of Homunculus from within."

As Issi was scratching a cold sweat on her line of exactly what she said about the villain, the sound of a concoction and knocking on the door rang.

"Jubilee. In the big hall."

Verde, who opened the door and only opened his face, told me the most about it.

"All right, shall we go? By the way, Plumier, as we speak now, please keep it in the document as a concrete measure. It's like a demon story. But not bad."

"That's the master. Let me wrap it up right away."

"Plumier, move forward."

"Yes, as you say, Master."

Of the 1,000 Homunculus gathered in the Great Auditorium, he will recite the remarkable faces that have been particularly active in previous battles.

When I said why would I do this now, it was to have a proper war with the Kingdom.

(My country still doesn't have a military organization at all, does it? Though it seemed good because until the town of Zilm all we had to do was deal with a bunch of hairy people on the chimps we were looking at, that's not going to happen from now on.... I thought I'd have to make it sometime, so it's just fine)

If you occupy the town of Zilm, you will be known sooner or later to the Lord, the Duke of Rowville, who will occupy this northern part of the country.

Then one of these days, an army must come to defeat us. That's why...

"Then give Plumier the ring of Mithril here as a testament to the wise. and at the same time appoint him as Marshal."

"Deadly worship. My master."

Saying so and fitting the received ring into her pharmacopoeia, she blushed and looked at Issi's face before leaking a hot exhale again.

(If it was a meeting, it should have been my index finger...)

"Ugh, yeah, I asked for it. Like putting the whole army together."

"Yes," replied Plumier in the brightest voice, returning to his original place.

(... uh, I wonder what it was. Oh, yeah, yeah. That's why I decided that this is how I would determine the rank of the army, along with the Symphony, anyway)

It is still difficult to determine their rank in shallow days, but it was urgent given the future.

Nevertheless, if the rank is properly determined, there may soon be a strange quarrel among the girls.

(Maybe I think too much. but if you appoint a rank with the Symphony, it would also be convincing)

The Symphony ceremony meant that it was also a ritual of a hasty military launch, based on the idea of such Issi.

"Algiers, Nahat, come forward with me."

"I gave." "Copy that!

There was a reply that Nahato, with silver-haired algiers and pitch-black hair and skin, moved forward.

"You have been shown how to work as reapers and gods. As a testament to this, I hereby give you a garnet bracelet and a spinel necklace. And at the same time appoint him as General Left, General Right. Each of them will form 400 homunculus, and under the Marshal, put together a team."

"I understand, my lord. You can leave it to me. Let's expose all our enemies' necks and give the museum this continent."

"Leave it alone! I'll take down all the enemies in front of me and cut open any path for your husband!

When each of them wore the accessories they had received, he looked at Ishi.

Looks like we're waiting for his comment somehow.

"And you look great."

When they look at each other, they give a slight look and then go back to the line.

"So, Claire, Marlon, step forward."