The Thing About Me Being a Humanoid on Girls' Frontline

"I shouldn't have used the technology of the ruins so early." Lyco said regretfully.

Even though he had already returned to the room, Lyco could feel the lady's cry when he closed his eyes.

Humans place great value on (mostly) their offspring.

Lycoris is a human being, and naturally he is no exception. However, this characteristic of him is not used in humans, but in human form.

"It seems that I have to 'close' the performance of the body, and let the lady return to normal."

Lycoris made a completely different choice from ordinary technicians and researchers.

At this time, others would think whether it is necessary to reset and destroy the lady's personality and rebuild it into a better one, but what Lyco thought was: let the lady get better first, and then talk about the rest slowly.

Because, these figures are all his 'children'

Isn't it common for parents to give everything unconditionally for their children?

Lycoris was one of those people, too, and he was not exempt.

It's just that he doesn't think the strangers born with a strange woman are his children.

These figures made by him are the good children of Lycoris.

*************

What, my update is still very punctual.

At 03:30, I rushed back and started writing. I didn’t expect to finish it before 7:[-], hahaha!

Sure enough, people are forced out.

However, I'm not sure about the quality of these chapters.

Should be okay (guilty)?

Chapter 160

"The legendary British baker Dio Brando, who was born in the nineteenth century, once said: The king has the talent of a king, and the chef also has the talent of a chef. UMP45, maybe you just haven't found your true strengths."

"But I really can't sing..."

"Come on, UMP45, don't be afraid, sing a song, and I'll choose a song for you!"

UMP40 directly stuffed the microphone into UMP45's arms, constantly urging UMP45: "Sing a song!"

The melody of music began to reverberate in the sealed karaoke box.

Everyone sat on the sofa in the private room, looking expectant.

UMP45 was pushed onto the stage with a flushed face, holding the microphone awkwardly.

"Don't be afraid, can you still sing worse than Azathoth?"

UMP45's mind was 'boiling', nervously holding the microphone. "Then, then I'll start..."

"come!"

"Hiss—ha..." UMP45 took a deep breath.

As the melody and beat progressed, an opening lightning strike hit all the dolls (referring to the out-of-tune in the first stanza)

As UMP45 said, she does not have any singing talent.

As the last melody fell and the song ended, UMP45 looked at the 63/100 given by the system and said dejectedly: "It really doesn't work."

"Who says it can't, isn't it good." UMP40 comforted 45 and said, "I haven't installed modules or practiced it, isn't it great."

"Woo, that's what I said..."

"UMP40, it's back to you!"

"Oh, the second one is me?"

Compared with the shy UMP45, UMP40 let go too much, took the microphone happily, and sang without stage fright.

The final score is 60/100, which is slightly worse than UMP45.

But UMP40 didn't care at all, and said with a cheerful smile: "Look, 45, isn't your singing pretty good!"

The words of UMP40 had the effect of comforting UMP45 a little.

Then Qin En and other office dolls also let go of their voices and sang.

Everyone's level is also uneven. Lightning is the best and got full marks, while DSR-50 only got 97 points.

Little Lion is around 80, Ribey Rolle is 70, and G36 and Vector are only over 50.

"...I turned out to be the worst one."

Qin En scored the lowest score among all figures: 22

"No, I obviously sing very well, I have worked very hard!"

Vector comforted Qin En and said, "Success is 90.00% ninety percent sweat and one percent inspiration, but without that one percent inspiration, ten thousand points of sweat are useless."

"I beg you, please stop talking, shit, when are you going to recite poisonous chicken soup, Vector!"

"It's human intelligence."