The anomaly had already occurred within yesterday, but it was not until this morning that the foxes noticed the anomaly.
I lost touch with how many of the foxes I replaced. Replacement foxes have been raided and captured one after the other.
"Huh, I acted faster than I thought - Did you move immediately the day after the event?"
Reported by Cenri, a naked tylon sitting on her bed laughs invincibly. Since one replacement fox had been captured before that, it is as expected of Tyrone that Rare would do the same - no, as planned.
"Not one of them has been killed. You've done your part by leaving the replacement as a fox."
Says Cenri, who may have fallen on his knees.
"I'm sorry for what I did to the foxes."
Tyrone was well aware of the hard feelings. For some time, after serving in the role, they were meant to be favoured.
"Excuse me. King."
Silco, the other side, enters the room.
"The head of the White Fox family, White Fox String Spiral, along with a few gestures, visited the Ming Hour Shrine. He wants to talk to you."
"Oh, come on, come on."
In response to Silco's report, Tyrone laughs.
"Let it pass here. Except just string screws."
"Understood."
Silco left the room and a while later string screws came into the room.
Wow, why are you naked?
String spirals that wolf when they see Tyrone.
"Has it become eye care? I was going to see your lord from here, but it's convenient. What can I do for you?"
Tiron, who stays bare and sits on his curtain-turned bed, tells him.
"You know, it's not gonna be sneaky for you guys to get killed."
"Ho, did you come all the way here with such cheap sympathy?
Tyrone hears the words of a string screw and grins like a shudder.
"Our distant ancestors have become mortals, but me and you have roots together. And before he became a man, he never forgot the fact that he was a fox, and he swore to protect his compatriots if anything happened to him."
I knew that too, Tyrone. It's a famous story among fox monsters. The White Fox clan was at the top of the Fox Monster, but it rubbed off against human society. The White Fox main family became a powerful sorcerer's lineage, taking over only many of the fox's demonic powers and techniques, even as he diluted the fox's blood by interacting with those who gave it to him.
"But now we're on the side of protecting the country. If you do anything to keep your eyes on the country, it will be ridiculous. [M] Seems like a painful place."
The string screw talks with a grin sticking, shrugging his shoulders.
"This is what I've been talking about with the decaying ropes that are trying to annihilate you. I'm going to help you lift your alienation ties, so I'm not going to hold you alive."
"We're not going to talk about it, such conditions. Aren't you the enemy of the eagles after all?"
Return the tylon with a smile and a slight laugh to the string screw that lies soggy.
"When you're relative to your country, your fate is the same as yours? If the decaying rope is defeated, the white fox and the others will put their backs in. I'm just talking about making it a little quicker. Even if we haven't come up with the help to stop your conspiracy, someone else is going to."
"Is it an assumption that we don't have a winning chance? Hmm. I'm not suggesting surrender, but when I turn to my enemies, I help them. Advance circulation is, oh man, I'm really afraid. The compatriots who chose the path of becoming people," Ha-ha-ha, "they didn't actually become people, they became raccoons."
"Um, come on, I want you to think about where we stand. I thought about you guys, and it looks like this is the best remedy I can do? Call it a bitter meat trick."
Negotiations are both things that I feel have become suspicious clouds, but neither has given up yet.
"So, you said it was convenient or something, right? You should come and see me. [M] I wonder what you were up to?
For that matter, a string screw with slight expectations.
"I was also aware of the existence of your lord and others, and I was going to bring them in."
"As I said now, can we only cooperate to such an extent as to lighten the punishment so as not to be killed?
"Listen to the story until the end. If the eagles show strength, even if the eagles become one of the rulers of this country, is there a problem? I want your Lord to help me with that. The Lord is one of them. If I can prove my strength, I won't recommend it, will I? And it is not a bad thing that there will be more powerful people in this country. Don't you think?
To Tyrone's demands, the string screw turns off the grin and makes a difficult face.
The ability to copy that inherits both memory and ability. Those who perform replacements by incomplete clones, which are both costly and time-consuming, exist in modern times, but this seems to be much more certain than it is, and not costly.
"If you're part of a spiritual defense, you're welcome. But I wonder if my position is as painful as mine. You don't seem to have a decisive hand in persuasion. And I wonder if the method is too forceful and problematic. At the moment, it can only be received like a catastrophe."
At the time the politician did the replacement with the businessman, he can only be seen as an adversary. It is unacceptable to be told that you have shown strength in the aftermath.
"There is another souvenir. Take Shizuno Rei as my servant. That's not all. We will also mass-produce a copy of Shizuno Rei by further poking at the power of Doppelgenger, who sublimated the fox's alteration technique."
"Can you do that?
When I heard about Tyrone, I was also surprised by the servant string screws.
"I'm not planning on having a tired baby. I've already been fertilized. They're a lot quicker than people. It's not just me. Many fox daughters were exchanged with tiredness and fertilized. The surgery operates both during ovulation and fertilization. If you're a fox with a tired gene, it's not that hard to copy the tired power as it is. Or maybe you can get more than tired."
It also seems like an unrealistic plan, such as copying the power of overlife, but string screws have heard of cases where they have tried it.
(Rumor has it, a copy of Junko - no, I heard half a clone was made in a similar way. That's an application of cloning technology, though)
In the end, the attempt failed, or the half-clones of Junko seem to have escaped from the Mad Scientists who produced them, but one of them, I hear, had a huge impact on the country.
"What do you say? That's exciting, right? I'm starting to think you're better off talking about me, aren't you? What do you say, brothers? Let's join hands."
"Sure... it's not what you'd expect. But... there seem to be two things that catch on."
It was Tyrone taking the deal with the grooming face, but the face of the string screw would not float.
"What's not to get caught?
"One is that I don't trust you at the moment. Even if the plan is attractive, if you're a child with only eyes for your ambitions, then I can't trust you. Sometimes people like that want to take control, but then it's hard. Ah. Rulers don't always have to think about someone other than themselves. I always think that we should not be in the position of rulers unless we think properly of protecting society."
"What's the other one?
"It seems that I have made a relative case with the Decaying Rope clan. There's nothing you can do about not delivering their anger."
"The eagles were not unilaterally planted on decaying ropes. I paid for the fire powder that was coming down on me. Fine victim."
We also know that Tyrone deliberately creates a grumpy look and voice, but he is not likely to get through such a victim appeal or anything.
"Hmmm...... Trouble......"
"A position like that of the present lord is certainly troublesome. The choice to draw from the line and not be on either side, to weigh righteousness, to look at profit, or to keep a good face on both, well, if you are a descendant of a fox even if you rot -"
"Take righteousness"
Before Tyrone says it all, String Spiral affirms.
"Right. Not surprisingly. It's so unexpected and incredible."
"To bear the name of a fox, to draw blood, I am now the protector of the world of men, and I seem to be a man"
"So it's a bargaining decision?
"Yeah."
It was a sighing tylon, but the string screw smiled and shook his neck to the side.
"Take righteousness. Ah, don't abandon me about you. Think of ways to help."
"If I could honestly believe that word, I'd feel better."
With a slight nihil grin, Tyrone exhaled small.
Night. After the second day of Operation Replacement Fox Capture, Busuke heads to a hotel in an excellent town in Anle City. I'm staying at a hotel in this town for a while so that I can quickly rendezvous with Radar.
(That went smoothly today. It will be time for the foxes to put their main hips into action. Then...... direct confrontation is inevitable)
Being aware of that creates great concern.
(But... no matter how much it weakened, I didn't expect tiredness to lose. That fox girl with the same face as tired, she's the owner of immeasurable power)
He fought against tiredness many times before, and was a one-time scoundrel. It was in a very complicated mood to see that tiredness defeat. It's not just the feeling of unbelief, it's the mix of feelings of pity and remorse.
(Can we just stop the demon fox conspiracy? I feel like a pretty dangerous opponent. Shouldn't we still leave it entirely to decaying ropes and spiritual defense agencies? They've already contacted me...)
As I was thinking while walking down the night lane, a man with the same face as myself appeared forward, blocked. Centrifuge.
"No hostility. I want to talk."
Cenri opens her mouth in front of Mutsuke wondering how long she will be like herself.
"You're not going to kill our people just to capture them."
Face and voice are the same as Byusuke. But the way you talk is different. It's a very pale clerical way of talking.
"Even now, will you follow me here? At least Tomorrow morning, Master Busuke, just you."
And Cenri has made a request to stroke the nerves of Busuke while still having a voice that has not exchanged any emotions.