I, Little Griseo, Roaming the Infinite Realms
Chapter 1228

Me, Little Griseo, Touring the Myriad Worlds 1228

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After all.

Who wouldn't want the characters they loved to be valued by the creators?

Whether it was Little Griseo and the others traveling thousands of miles to send lawyer's letters, enforcing the law across regions and countries.

Or the care they put in, as though every character were a real individual. Celebrating their birthdays, filling out their profiles, creating three-dimensional images of them, and so on...

Nearly all their energy was focused on the characters.

What fan wouldn't be happy about that?

According to incomplete statistics.

Type-Moon's operations had grown larger and larger in recent years, yet its quality remained as high as ever.

It dominated every year.

Especially FGO... It was making an absolute fortune.

But!

Making money was one thing.

They invested a lot, too.

It could even be said that they seemed to be putting all their revenue into the process of creating and producing more content.

What was this supposed to be?!

Were you not trying to make money anymore?!

It was pure willfulness.

And in the eyes of the fans.

There was nothing more to say.

Every one of us was a major shareholder in Type-Moon's creative work.

Type-Moon's creations had a share from us.

The characters I loved were respected because of my affection, and because of my affection, they lived better lives.

VTubers hadn't fully developed in this world yet.

But this kind of model... more or less had that same flavor.

And if you looked at it from this angle!

Why should the characters I loved be lewded in fan works, with you getting to see them naked? If I couldn't look, you couldn't either.

Wasn't that just perfect?

The official side might be willful, but it was willful in a way everyone liked.

The more willful she was, the more

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