The light of dawn rose.
Goria slowly stood up and stretched her slightly stiff arms, then reached down to stroke her abdomen, looking a little puzzled and lost. A wizard's constitution could not compare to that of a melee class, after all. Seeing Goria rise from the piles of thick books, Alice stood up beside her and stretched as well. Chris, the divine doll, was sleeping in atop a stack of books a meter and a half tall, while the doll maids busily organized sheets of white paper covered in densely packed characters nearby.
"Goria."
"Have you finished your research on the Magical Energy Power Device?"
Alice stretched luxuriously, revealing the young woman's lovely curves. She looked a little tired as well and said slowly, "I've finished a third of the Tower Spirit's structural analysis. I should be able to finish it if you give me another week."
Coming to Port Nyanzaru had truly been a wise choice.
That was what Alice thought. Neither Soren nor Goria was particularly difficult to get along with. Although the Fallen Witch seemed a little dangerous, she had not shown any particular aversion to Alice, either. Most importantly, Port Nyanzaru had many things that greatly appealed to her. As a legendary Puppeteer, she was currently devoting all her energy to researching the Magical Energy Power Device and Tower Spirit constructed life. They had exchanged some of their knowledge, and after only a few days together, both sides felt they had gained something.
Alice felt that once she finished researching Tower Spirits, she could consider making a Tower Spirit-type constructed life herself.
Goria had gained a great deal as well.
Alice primarily provided techniques for miniaturizing constructed life, as well as ways for puppet life to use feat-type abilities. All of it was knowledge Alice