I Became a Puppeteer Favored by the Demon God
[Job: Puppeteer (F)]
I had possessed a trash-tier dungeon defense job in a game I’d never even played before.
To make matters worse, my body had been transformed into that of a much smaller, frailer little girl than before, which meant I could hardly fight at all.
Still, I had to survive somehow, so I made as many dolls as I could and stationed them all over the dungeon…
“A-ahh! Help, help me!!! The rabbit, the rabbit’s crushing my skull—”
Crunch!!
“W-what kind of teddy bear uses such a grotesque ability? That’s impossible—”
Rrrip-!
It turned out the intruders were weaker than I’d expected.
— Kangkang
Was this game really supposed to be this hard?
— You-Know-It
Your freak is the weird one, for fuck’s sake. Seriously, what kind of summon looks like that???
— Kangkang
It’s not a freak, it’s a doll...
— You-Know-It
Ugh, I’m gonna lose my mind, seriously.
More than that—
just where on earth did they get the idea that those adorable dolls were freaks?
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