The Infinite World of Weapon Girls

(Note: The speed and amount of 'impure earth' fusion within the body depend on soul power.)

The "+" after the basic attributes indicates attributes boosted by the Edo Tensei power.

"Vitality: 16 + 150 = 166"

"Destructive power: 14 + 60 = 74"

"Charm: 11-1=10"

Intelligence: 12 (Extremely difficult to increase)

"Soul Power: 13 + 1 = 14" (Extremely difficult to increase)

Overall assessment: Yes, you've been buffed. Deliver me quickly.

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

[PS: Because the cycle of reincarnation isn't just Tina's stage, and writing stories with no emotion all the time is also very mentally taxing, keeping Tina's character development appropriate is more likely to leave room for imagination and keep readers enjoying it... Actually, I'm just worried that you won't be able to finish a chapter without Tina (deadpan face)]

[Thanks to "Addicted to Honkai Impact 3rd" and "Dream [Yuzuri Inori]" for their 1688 donations, and thanks to "Book Egg", "What's Up Library", and many others for their monthly tickets and recommendations~... No need for formalities, I'm just touched. I won't stoop to those authors who talk about crossdressing all the time and drag their feet, so the only way I can repay them is by updating more often... Please humiliate meow, please feed meow]

【Ta17 Tina is back to you!! (Feeling wronged)】

In a slice-of-life anime, it's just an ordinary day.

However, the slice-of-life anime "Miss Maid Dragon" is already a bit strange. What's strange about it is that a beautiful, silver-gray, single-ponytail, emotionless loli has seamlessly blended into the story.

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

I slept for an unexpectedly long time.

Tina slept from last night until this evening. When she woke up, she rubbed her sleepy eyes, pushed open the refrigerator door, and climbed out. What she saw there left her stunned...

Tina found herself, along with her mini-fridge, lying on the bed. It was an oddly comical scene, because who would put a refrigerator on their bed… But for Zhai Nan, if Tina were in the refrigerator, it would be a completely different story.

The clock struck nine at night. When Tina woke up, Zhai Nan was already asleep at his computer desk. The computer screen flickered on and off. Tina looked at it with curiosity and found that it was a software program with all-English annotations. It showed the entire outline of a fantasy map, with mountains, rivers, canyons, towns, and Chinese annotations next to these terrains.

Zhai Nan... He seemed to be doing something very serious, so serious that he couldn't resist his exhaustion after finishing and fell asleep right in front of the computer.

Tina gazed at the bright moon hanging in the night sky outside the window for a while, a hint of confusion flashing in her eyes.

Hmm, feeling lost...

Despite approaching Tohru and Kobayashi with the intention of breaking them up, as well as their friends, Tina hasn't done anything to harm Tohru or advance the main quest so far.

Even if Tina has gained Thor's trust, so what? Will she use that trust to maliciously slander him and plot against him? Perhaps she has to do so to survive, but Tina has more to worry about…

She was even more worried that, with her mechanical heart, unable to feel anger or smile, she could only maintain her current state by relying on the unintentional emotional catalysts given to her by people like Tohru, Kanna, Shota, and Erma.

If selfishness and betrayal erode the last remaining precious things in her heart, Tina really doesn't know... what will she have left then.

Kobayashi told Tohru that she was not used to people asking her for anything, because she had never had such an experience before.

Tina probably felt the same way Thor did; she was seeking something from everyone who was close to her—humans, dragons, and so on. But because Tina wasn't good at expressing her feelings, her journey was destined to be far more difficult than Thor's.

……

Stopping her thoughts, Tina gently jumped off the bed. Her casual gaze suddenly stopped on one spot, and she seemed to have seen something quite surprising.

It was a huge pile of colorful shopping bags, huddled together against the wall. Even from a distance, Tina could clearly see the tiny logo in the middle of the bag—pre-sale for the comic convention.

Tina leaned forward, casually rummaged through the items, and then pulled out a cotton satin garment from a sky-blue bag in the middle. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a cute shrine maiden outfit for cosplay.

Besides the shrine maiden outfit, the other bags contained two sets of casual clothes in different colors and lengths of sleeves. They were all similar in that they were printed with cartoon patterns, and judging from the size, it was almost certain that they were prepared for Tina... after all, Zhai Nan was more than 10 centimeters taller than her.

Tina's crimson eyes flickered, then she picked up the shrine maiden outfit in her hand, held it against her body to compare, and found it to be just the right size. She imagined how she would look wearing it... it should be very cute and pretty.

But she showed no intention of wearing it. Instead, she walked over to Zhai Nan and covered him with the shrine maiden outfit as a blanket... Well, you bought it, so you can use it yourself, Tina thought to herself.

Incidentally, the mini-fridge has an automatic clothes and body cleaning function. Since Tina was designed as a humanoid weapon for killing during the initial development, these physiological aspects were naturally minimized, hence the mini-fridge's convenient feature.

Well... of course, it's not that Tina can't take a bath and change clothes like a normal person. If she wants to, of course she can.

The starry night was dazzling, and a gentle breeze was blowing. Tina was bored, so she lightly flipped back and jumped out of the window. It only took her a moment to fall from the third floor. The girl was as agile as a swallow, and she could easily find something to hold onto in mid-air, such as a telephone pole, so that she could land steadily on the ground.

Although she is a girl with no personality traits, Tina can be a little mischievous at times, and she often comes up with some brilliant ideas for playing games.

For example, at this moment, Tina cleverly let her hair down and re-tied it into pigtails.

Then she jumped onto the white wall that surrounded the street and separated the houses. The wall was more than 3 meters high and less than 30 centimeters wide, but Tina was able to walk on it as if it were flat ground, with light steps.

Sometimes, when pedestrians passed by, Tina felt relieved that she was no longer inferior in height. Until…

A small black cat was also perched on the wall, blocking her way.

"Meow—" The black cat stretched out its paw.

Tina's gaze was fixed on the black cat as if she were looking at a person, then, as if remembering something, she reached her right hand out of her pocket and gently waved, "Hello..."

But the wall is only so wide, and there's nowhere for anyone to get out of the way.

Unexpectedly, after the black cat meowed in greeting, it leaped down from the wall. The black cat turned around and raised its bright black vertical pupils to stare intently at Tina, its pious expression suggesting it desperately wanted Tina to pass it.

If someone they knew were here, they would be extremely surprised and incredulous, perhaps even filled with regret and remorse, wondering why they weren't that cat.

At this moment, Tina was also watching the black cat's every move intently, and she was amused by its behavior. A very faint smile appeared on her lips, almost imperceptible, revealing... a smile.

then

Tina carefully walked to the spot where the black cat had stood, then gently jumped down from there, appearing right in front of the kitten.

Meow—Meow—

The girl's entire appearance was reflected in the obsidian-like eyes. The black cat stretched out its paw and scratched at Tina's socks.

Tina, as if understanding, gently bent down, extending her slender, snow-white arm towards it. The little black cat initially crawled a few steps along the back of her hand, but then suddenly leaped into her arms.

It looked like it was desperately trying to burrow into the crook of my arm, as if it was very reluctant to leave.

Tina didn't mind, so she hugged the kitten and continued walking down the quiet street. Her expression remained peaceful and serene, but it was different from before, and very different, because Tina smiled today, albeit for only a moment. That natural smile, so subtle yet deeply felt, had dimmed the stars and moon.

A strange, subtly flickering light shone in Tina's gem-like eyes, flashing for a fleeting moment before quickly fading away. The previously restless and troublesome black cat suddenly quieted down and slowly drifted off to sleep in Tina's arms.

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

Ten miles away from the black cat, the feathered serpent god Ercoya had one eye open and one eye closed. The only eye that was open was like a kaleidoscope or a mysterious magic circle, alluring and incomparably bewitching.

After severing her mental connection with the black cat, Ercoa opened her other eye. Unlike her right eye, her left eye, like Thor's, was a vertical pupil; Ercoa had heterochromia.

At this moment, Erkoya's expression was not calm either.

I heard it from Shota. It was about a little girl from the wasteland who could defeat humans, and her firearms were incredibly powerful. At first, I thought it was an alchemist from 'that world' who had traveled over to cause trouble.

But that's not the case. Tina shows no signs of coming from 'that world,' yet her strength is somewhat illogical. Besides, Tohru, Kobayashi, and Elma also seem to have close relationships with Tina.

Simply observing wouldn't reveal anything, which is why Ercoa decisively severed the mental connection with the black cat through the forced contract... She's not a voyeur or a stalker.

But... where did she come from? Could there be a 'third world'?

However, Ercoa had an even more troubling matter at this time. Before returning from 'another world', the Emperor of the End came to see her and inquired about Thor's situation.

Whether it's Ercoya, Tina, or the reincarnators, none of them know when this peaceful daily life in the slice-of-life anime will be disrupted... and when that happens, which side will they be on?

Everything remains unknown.

The dim streetlights cast long shadows of Tina and the kitten she held in her arms, which were then bathed in the calm moonlight.

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

(There needs to be a transition before things get interesting. Don't tell me you guys are really rich and actually enjoy this kind of transition more than the plot~Σ(っ°Д °;)っ＃Look at my innocent and pure little eyes)

[Ta18 Love Note (Third Update, Please Add to Favorites)]

Shota only enjoyed two days of peace. After Ercoa returned, the little boy was once again plagued by nightmares.

First, he dreamt that he was being pressed down by an incredibly huge, bouncy ball. Then, in a daze, he saw a 300-pound sumo wrestler standing in front of him. Shota couldn't help but go over and practice his palm techniques on the sumo wrestler's soft and elastic belly.

Although it felt good to be slapped one after another, it was as if all the force was going to waste, and the 'biubiu' sound of my belly being bounced up was endless.

When Shota opened his eyes, he realized that he hadn't patted a belly at all, but rather the familiar's voluptuous breasts! He immediately let out a strange "Wow!" and withdrew his hand like lightning, his face turning bright red as if it were about to burst into flames.

"Oh, Shota's being quite proactive this time?" Ercoa rested her head on her hand, lying on her side with her eyes half-closed in a half-smile.

Shota shrank back, his expression panicked and tense: "You...you...you devil, you're back again!"

"Hmm..." Ercoa pretended to be aggrieved, "Don't you like your familiar replenishing your mana? A mage can't do without mana, you know."

"I...I already said that magic only has meaning if it's cultivated. And also..." Shota's lips trembled, and his body instinctively pulled away, "What do you mean by replenishing mana?"

Ercoa opened her alluring eyes without speaking. At this moment, she was somewhat depressed because she knew... Tina and Shota had only known each other for a day, yet their feelings seemed to be deeper than theirs.

Is it because Shota only sees himself as a familiar?

Knock knock! Just then, a knocking sound rang out abruptly.

After Ercoa returned, Shota's parents seemed to have gone out to do their own things again, and no one went to open the door. However, Shota seemed to have found an excuse to get away, so he quickly climbed down and ran to open the door.

When he opened the door, he was met with a person who surprised and delighted Shota—Tina.

"Sister Ti, have you come to save me? There's a demon here that's even more terrifying than the wasteland!"

It's the weekend, and although Shota doesn't have to go to school, it's been two days since they last met, so Tina decided to come and see him anyway. Besides, Tina didn't know that Ercoa had already returned.

"Waaah, Shota, how could you say that about me behind my back? Even if I were your familiar... I would still be sad." Ercoa followed behind, looking pitiful.

No, no, Ercoa, you're wrong. Shota clearly said it to your face.

Upon seeing Ercoa, Tina's body and gaze both froze for a moment. Sure enough, just like in the anime and rumors, her breasts were dazzlingly large, breathtakingly large. If the reincarnator hadn't become Tina, her health bar would practically be empty at this moment.

"You're Tina?" Ercoa narrowed his eyes, his beautiful heterochromatic pupils revealing an unfriendly gaze towards humans for the first time.