"Is this... an autonomous puppet?"
Flandre looked somewhat perplexed at the puppet that had descended from the sky. Could that terrifying attack really have been unleashed by an autonomous puppet?
"Yes, it comes from the technology of 'that place,' you know. I never refuse knowledge that can help me grow stronger."
Kael gently stroked the hair of the brought-over autonomous puppet. The puppet, touched by Kael, showed no expression, only lifting its head to look at Kael before returning under his control to the metal case surrounding the Deep Space Throne.
"How about that? It's quite realistic, isn't it?"
Kael whispered with a light laugh.
"Is this really a matter of being realistic?" Flandre responded, somewhat at a loss for words.
"As a Mechanical Mage, having some puppet-making skills is normal, right?"
"Alright, alright... let's just go with that."