Musou no Hitotachi: One Tow Is Charging Up

You also didn't want foreign tourists disturbing the living environment of Inazuma's youkai. You wanted to protect them and keep them from being disturbed. That was a good thing.

But couldn't you just designate a separate area for them to live in?

Ban tourists from entering that area, and wouldn't that solve everything?

Or you could even let people communicate with those youkai and work with them to create some kind of Inazuma-themed scenic attraction.

The tourists could experience Inazuma's unique culture, profits would increase considerably, and the youkai could have fun too.

For something this simple, you told me you instituted national isolation.

Makoto tried her best to suppress her anger, silently chanting to herself: She's my own little sister, she's my own little sister. Her brain wasn't very sharp to begin with. There are still questions I haven't finished asking, so I can't hit her. There are still questions I haven't finished asking. At least wait until I'm done asking before doing anything.

After letting out a heavy breath, Makoto seemed to suddenly think of something and asked again,

"Ei, do you remember the puppet you once created?"

"A puppet? Sister, do you mean the Shogun?" (′?ω?)?

When it came to puppets, the first thing Ei thought of was her own Raiden Shogun.

Not only could she perfectly handle all sorts of matters on Ei's behalf—tasks that originally belonged to Ei, and matters in the physical sense—her martial prowess was also excellent. Although Ei still needed to assist her to unleash this body's true power, she was undoubtedly a perfect creation.

In terms of martial skill alone, she was practically Ei's equal.

"No, Ei. I'm not talking about that one. I mean the other puppet, the one before the Shogun—the Scaramouche who now serves Snezhnaya." (?ì_í?)

"Sister, you