Jin Nido was an orphan. He was abandoned in front of Nido Orphanage when he was a child, and was raised in the orphanage.
His hobby is all kinds of crafts. He is also good at all kinds of crafts. In the orphanage environment, where he could not get what he wanted, he always chose the path of making things by himself.
"Jinny, make me a plane.
"Yes."
For the younger boys, he made everything from topknots and bamboo-copters to stilts, boomerangs, kites, and model airplanes.
After graduating from public junior high school, she attended high school on a part-time basis.
I want a doll!" "I want a doll!
"Okay, okay, wait a minute."
And for the girls, he made origami and stuffed dolls. Thanks to this, I became familiar with Western-style sewing and could sew at least ordinary clothes.
"You are really good at sewing, Jin. Thanks to you.
The director of the hospital, who had brought him up, praised him every time.
"Jin, I'm sorry, but can you fix the leak?"
"Leave it to me."
He did all kinds of carpentry work, from house repairs to building chairs and tables.
After graduation, he went to work for a company. He moved into the company's bachelor dormitory and left the orphanage.
All the children who loved him cried as they said their goodbyes,
"Everyone, this is not the last time we will see each other," he said. I'll come visit you on my days off with souvenirs, okay?"
True to his words, he visited the orphanage on Sundays with souvenirs bought with his salary.
* * * * * *
Not earth, another space, another time, another world.
There, a witch,...... a wizard, was ending her life.
"......Look,......I need someone I can trust with this institute,......and with everything,......I have,......and I need someone I can trust with everything,......I need someone I can trust with everything,......and with everything. ......and find that someone ...... somehow,...... and ...... give it to me. ......I'm asking you,......."
"Hi Okaasama."
She was a Magecraft Meister. She died peacefully, leaving her automata, which she had created with her all her energy, to take care of her.
* * * *
The company where Jin got a job was not a so-called "black company," but it was a very tough place. I dare not describe the type of work, but the holidays were only Sundays, and although there was no overtime work, those in the dormitories were often summoned to work suddenly.
In particular, Jin, who had graduated from high school, was treated like a slave and became fatigued.
Jin Ni Ni, you are not in good spirits.
Even the children at the orphanage were worried about him.
"Are you busy with work? You should take it easy and rest at least on Sundays.
The director of the orphanage also told him so, but he refused to accept it, saying that playing with the children here was his rest.
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The automaton has been searching for its master's . The clues are <> and <>.
The automata, which can distinguish human characteristics by <> and <>, has been searching for a human with a > and > as similar as possible to that of its master.
"In this world, there is no one like me.
The probability of finding an identical or near-identical person is very small, and even after 100 years of searching, the automata have not been able to find a .
Jin was given various tasks to clean up. He was good at organizing documents, checking contracts, handling complaints, repairing and collecting defective products. Now he is repairing the company's LAN that has been causing trouble.
All this was possible because Jin had knowledge in so many different fields.
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"Ikuukanni access suru tameni ha managa tamarimasen."
With the vast amount of knowledge given to them, automata knew that they lacked magical power to access other spaces, and they developed means to compensate for this.
* * * * * * * * * * * * *
"Ah, I guess I'm a little sleep deprived. ......"
Jin was walking around with a face full of dark circles. No wonder. He had not slept for three days.
Today's work is to check the system of a certain steel mill.
* * * *
"Die 2367 Sekai Feiler. Die 2368 Sekai No Scan ni Torikakaru."
The automata, with the perseverance that only an inorganic object can possess, continues to search for its <>.
* * * * * * * * * * * * * *
"Uh, temperature control, error. .........it looks like the line is broken somewhere..."
Jin followed the sensor wire leading to the electric furnace.
* * * *
"Die 3601 Sekai・・・・・・ Mitsuketa!"
After a thousand years of searching, the automata finally found its .
"Shokan shiki kidoukaishi."
* * * * * *
"It's hot, no matter how many times the furnace is turned off, it's still molten iron underneath.
As expected, the electric furnace was not working at the time of the check, but the huge amount of molten iron could not be cooled down easily.
"Ah, here it is. I must have bumped into it when I was shoving the scrap into the furnace."
Electric furnaces melt iron by arc discharge, and the raw material is mostly scrap iron. Some of it seems to have damaged the sensor wires.