F-Rank Puppeteer!! But I'll be Queen, and I'm not a narcissist!!!!! Chapter 72: My New Provocative Puppet

"..." I quickly shot up, alard, and looked around, but all I saw was Eve poking a campfire with a stick. She looked at and gave a nod as I let out a calm sigh.

"Good morning, Eve." I greeted her with a smile, noticing she had used the tiger’s fur to make a bed for .

’She’s so kind...’ I wasn’t even sure if it was dayti, but I hoped that after all that tension, we could finally get back to normal now.

"Good morning, Evelyn-sama. I have already separated the materials for you to create your new puppet. I also managed to get water, prepared food, and tried to make clothes... but I’m bad at it, so I saved the rest of the wolf fur for you to use," she quickly explained as I got to my feet.

"Thank you, Eve. It’ll help a lot to have everything ready. Did you have any trouble protecting ?" I said, ignoring the fact that I’d fainted. The reason was pretty obvious—I’d used too much power on a Domain without knowing how to use it properly.

So I didn’t need to worry too much. In fact, fainting was probably a relatively low price to pay, considering I’d literally used my trump card with zero experience and out of pure desperation.

"Eve, I need so ti to prepare everything and create the new puppet. Could you... well..." I gestured nervously at her; I wasn’t quite sure how Eve felt about other puppets.

"I understand. I will be careful and scout the area to ensure nothing disturbs you," she said, standing up and bringing a pouch made of tiger fur. Inside was the tiger’s core, which, as I’d imagined, was brimming with magic, even better than the wolf’s core.

It also contained the tiger’s at, already purified of impurities and perfect for this. Using so good ore would be great, but the core should handle that function well, as long as I gave the puppet plenty of vitality and magic.

’I’m... a little nervous.’ This will be my second puppet. Honestly, I wasn’t sure what my relationship with this puppet would be like. When I created Eve, our relationship was clearly defined from the start.

I wanted her to protect . She was born with her main function being to defend my life. But other puppets would have other functions, so they would act differently. But for now, I’d set that aside.

’I’ll make the puppet first and think later...’ I sat on the ground, picking up the materials to do a more thorough inspection while Eve started wandering around.

I spent nearly half an hour checking everything to ensure 0% impurities in the material, since the tiger was a summoned monster and not a dungeon monster. Fortunately, everything seed perfect.

So I gathered the materials in a corner, covering the core with the at to form a sphere of flesh, and soon began the process, visualizing this puppet’s appearance exactly.

The puppet will be a girl. She is tall, 173 centiters, with a slender and imposing yet delicate and relatively thin figure, like how a mage should look in my imagination.

She has very large breasts and a beautiful body with fair skin, as if she doesn’t get much sun. She has long, straight, gray hair that matches her ears and tail, which are also gray.

She has heterochromia, with one of her eyes being amber and her other eye a beautiful, vivid, radioactive green. I did this thinking it might help her gain so special ocular ability in the future.

Her face has soft yet sharp features, giving her a graceful but cutting air, while I gave her a class focused on being an elental mage so she’d be very versatile in fights and support.

I also gave her a bold and active personality so she’d be a skilled and intelligent mage. As soon as I finished defining her characteristics with my eyes closed, I felt my vitality being drained at a ridiculous speed.

It was even faster than when I created Eve, perhaps because the materials for this new puppet were better, so they drained more from .

Soon, I opened my eyes and saw the beautiful beast-man girl. She stood up, opening her eyes and staring at with curiosity.

"Your na will be... Syl’Vyr... It ans Puppet of the Lunar Wolf..." I said, watching her carefully. The mont I nad her, the system showed her status.

[Status

Na = Syl’Vyr

Race = Living Puppet

Title = Puppet of the Lunar Wolf

Class = Elental Mage (Description = A class focused on elental magic of all types, possessing high affinity with any natural elent found in nature and wielding great magical capabilities.)

Personality = Intelligent, Analytical, Easygoing, Curious, Bold.

Classification of Status =

Strength = C

Stamina = C

Defense = C

Physical Defense = C

Magic = S

Magic Defense = S

Vitality = SSS (Vitality linked to Master)

Total Skills =

Elental Magic (Description = High affinity with natural elents, allowing the user to use, create, and even control magic from various elents.)

Elental Magic Perception (Description = Amplifies the user’s perception of magic to extrely high levels, allowing them to easily notice minimal magical variations and even detect enemies in the area through emitted magic.)

Complete Elental Freedom (Description = As an elental mage, gains the freedom to use magic from opposing or conflicting elents simultaneously or in conjunction without negative or adverse reactions.)

Keen Senses (Description = As a ’mber’ of the beast-man race, possesses extrely keen senses and a slight physical reinforcent despite being a mage, allowing them to sense and perceive magic with ease.)

Elentalist’s Charm (Description = With this ability, allows the shortening or even skipping of magic incantations, enabling the use of magic without necessarily speaking each enchantnt, though not pronouncing the incantation reduces the magic’s power and increases its cost.)

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"Oh... your status... is amazing," I said, surprised. Her status was much better than I expected. It happened that since she’s a mage, I thought her status related to physical capabilities would be low.

But almost everything is at C, which is pretty good for a mage. Probably because her puppet type is racially a beast-man, she ended up having greater physical capabilities despite being a mage.

"Hehehe, thank you, Evelyn-chan!" she said, hopping up from the ground and standing. Her voice carried a fun and easygoing tone.

’Evelyn...chan?’ I wondered, confused. I think I made her too easygoing. She should call Evelyn-sama, which is more formal, like Eve does, but she just called Evelyn-chan, which is more intimate, like friends.

’What kind of mories did she inherit?’ My puppets gain so mories, and I knew that, but I don’t know exactly what was inherited. I only know it’s "basic" knowledge, but how far that basic knowledge goes is sothing I have no idea about.

"W-Well, I’ll make so clothes for you..." I said, swallowing dryly as I watched how her breasts shook with her flamboyant movents. It’s not my fault those two balls of fat shake in such a hypnotic way.

’D-Dammit, why is she so big?’ I know I defined them as "large," but I didn’t think creating a puppet with large breasts would be to this level. I an, it’s not exaggerated, but her chest is as big as Esther’s, and I wanted to make it a bit smaller.

’Ah shit... I guess it’s my fault...’ My puppets will only have an appearance I can visualize, and unfortunately for , when I think of a busty girl, Esther naturally cos to mind.

I would never say this in front of Esther, but her body is one of the most beautiful I’ve ever seen. It’s perfect and matches incredibly well with the aesthetic of a cold, calculating villainous noble, and she has very large breasts that I unintentionally used as a base.

’Syl’Vyr is probably only a little smaller because I didn’t want them to be too big.’ I averted my gaze and started grabbing the tiger fur to at least make a simple, rustic dress.

"Evelyn-chan... are you, by any chance, excited?" She approached , practically shoving her enormous chest in my face.

"N-No..." I quickly denied, a bit flustered.

"Hmm, you’re not? So these big, soft, delicious lons don’t attract you at all?" she said, putting on a fake look of disappointnt while pressing her breasts with her hands, puffing them up.

"T-That..." I looked down but only saw the space between her breasts. Before I turned completely red and my brain short-circuited, Eve appeared and pulled Syl’Vyr back.

"Do not provoke Evelyn-sama, Syl’Vyr," Eve said, calling her by na, but I looked on in confusion. The way Eve spoke was as if they knew each other.

"Tsk, you’re so an, Eve," Syl’Vyr replied, also calling Eve by na, even though she’d never heard it before.

’W-What the hell?’ Now I was curious. Did Eve seem to gain extra mories? What exactly did Syl’Vyr gain mory-wise? But I decided not to waste ti thinking about it because a bigger doubt arose in .

’Am I... a lesbian?’ Honestly, I’d never thought about it. I loved seeing yuri in gas, novels, and manga, but that was just personal taste, not liking girls. But now I realize that in this world, I’ve already kissed Eve a few tis without even caring that she’s a girl.

And now Syl’Vyr showing off her breasts made confused, especially with her talking about excitent.

And in the ga, Evelyn had a yuri relationship with Grace. This leaves even more confused about my sexuality, with doubts about whether my sexuality was like this before or if it changed because I fused with the original Evelyn, who was a romantic target in a yuri route.

’This is weird... but I don’t have ti!! I’ll think about my sexuality later! For now, I need to make clothes for Syl’Vyr!’ While Eve and Syl’Vyr argued, with Eve telling Syl’Vyr to be more restrained and Syl’Vyr saying it’s just a joke, I focused my attention on making clothes.

Trying not to think too much about Syl’Vyr’s body—after all, I’m not a pervert! And I know Syl’Vyr was probably just joking... probably.