My name is Spather, and the name is taken by Miss Donna, although the master doesn't like it. He thinks that a puppet should not have a name. The master said that if a puppet has a name, it has an ego, and a puppet shouldn't have an ego. Oh, by the way, the owner’s name is Christabel Rainsford Ethanbrook Hamilton Roger. I usually call him Master Roger, and Miss Donna is his daughter. Master Roger is a businessman who specializes in the production and sales of puppets, and he is also a great inventor of puppets. Yes, the puppet inventor, not the arcanist. Someone once called him by the name of the great puppet arcanist, but he was angrily rejected. He said that arcanists explore knowledge, pursuing the mystery at the end of the world, focusing on knowledge and despising money. Merchants are different. Merchants are pursuing money itself, and knowledge is only used for the service of grabbing money. Calling him an arcanist is equivalent to letting him give up money, which is an insult to his merchant status. Because of him, the great Lord Christabel Rainsford Isenbrook Hamilton Roger set his goal of becoming the greatest businessman in the Oise Empire. Therefore, Lord Roger is first a businessman and then an arcanist, who is just a tool for him to realize his great ideals. Lord Roger's great ideals brought him a lot of trouble, and many arcanists didn't like him because of this. But Lord Roger's puppet is so good that arcanists have to buy it. My birth originated from a business, but it was determined by an accident and Miss Donna’s kindness. At that time, Lord Roger was already the best puppet merchant in the Eternal City, and he gained countless wealth as a result. One day, a client asked him to make a group of guard puppets with combat effectiveness. The production requirements of the puppets are very high, and Lord Roger has to do his best to produce them. Just when he made the last of these guard puppets, the workshop that made the puppets suddenly suffered disaster. A Spirit Devourer that emerged from nowhere ran to the master's workshop and wrecked it. Although the Spirit Devourer was finally wiped out, the master's workshop suffered huge losses. Fifty puppets damaged twelve, making the master very heartbroken. I was damaged at that time too—the Spirit Devourer rushed into my body, and in order to destroy it, I was blasted to pieces. I should have been thrown into the garbage at that time, it was Miss Donna who gave me a new life. At that time, Miss Donna was learning the technique of puppet making. After seeing me, she thought it was an opportunity to practice her hands, so she picked me up from the trash and started reassembling me. Lord Roger laughed mockingly at this, thinking Miss Donna was doing useless work. Yes, he is always so harsh, even for his own daughter. But Miss Donna still succeeded, she gave me a second life. So Lord Roger took me away with joy, and he thought it could make up for his loss slightly. At the moment when Master Roger snatched me away, I could feel the sadness in Miss Donna's heart. Yes, all I know is not what Miss Donna or Master Roger told me afterwards, but what I saw at the time. Even though I didn't know what it meant at that time, I remembered all this, even when I was just a pile of pieces. It is memory, not record. From the moment the Spirit Devourer entered my body, I felt that there seemed to be something new in my life. Although I don't know what it is until a long time later. Soon after I was taken away by Master Roger, I was sold by the master to the customer who had booked the puppet. After changing hands several times, I fell into the hands of an arcanist named Inigo and became his guard. Inigo is an explorer who likes to look for treasures everywhere. He took me around, looking for all opportunities, and I was the guard on Inigo's adventure. As a result, I have been to many places, including the endless hurricane deserts, the rough seas, and also the extreme cold places where steel can be frozen into crusty skin. I have damaged it twice, but both have been repaired. One day, on the orders of my master, I went to a storm-ravaged place to investigate the source of the storm. After I arrived, I found out that it was a snow demon fighting with the stronger monster Storm Demon Spirit in order to protect his children. In the end, the snow demon could not defeat the storm demon spirit, but its counterattack still caused the storm demon spirit to be damaged and forced it back. My master who had been lurking a long time ago saw all this, and he happily ordered me to kill the seriously injured Snow Demon immediately and take away its children. He said it could sell for a lot of money. But when I appeared in front of the snow demon, I saw its pleading eyes. I can feel that it is not praying for itself, but for its children. I rebelled. I don't know why this is. As a puppet, I should faithfully execute the master's orders, but at that time, I suddenly chose to disobey. I didn't kill it, but just left. The owner was very angry. So just like that, I was returned to Lord Roger, on the grounds that "the core control system was damaged, which prevented the master from receiving instructions at critical moments." Yes, I was returned to Lord Roger as a defective product. Lord Roger opened my head and repaired it and sold me again. This time I fell into the hands of a master slave owner named Eisen. Master Aisen owns more than 30,000 slaves. The types of slaves include Humans, Mobs, Seas, Feathers, Craftsmen, Golds, Rocks, Moons, etc. What he has to do is to classify these slaves. Manage them, teach them to work, and then sell them to different Austrians. Three months later, I was returned again because my core control system was out of control again, and I released 1,200 people without authorization, and caused a man named Gu Shuangshan to flee. I heard that he later led the death mountain uprising and became a human rebellion. Leader. In this way, I was sold four times by Lord Roger and returned four times. Every time it was because the core system was out of control and acted against the owner. After being returned for the fourth time, Lord Roger completely lost faith in me. He scolded me angrily, thinking that I could never be repaired again, and decided to disassemble me. Miss Donna appeared again, she was leaving me. Until now I still remember what she said, she said, “I don’t care if it goes against the owner, I like it, it is my first work, and I also like the things it does. I think it’s doing the right thing. Yes ." In this way, I returned to Miss Donna's side again. That was the happiest time for me. I think that kind of emotion should be called happiness. I stayed with Miss Donna for four years. Good four years. I never violated my master's order once. Miss Donna is a kind-hearted Austrian, her heart is always so good, willing to take care of others. When she sees sad things happen, she shed tears. I also feel sad when Miss Donna sheds tears. If that emotion is sad. I hope Miss Donna can be happy, but most of the time, Miss Donna is unhappy. She often hid alone in a dark corner and wept. Sometimes she would hold me and talk and talk her heart. She is sad because she is always ignored, and she is always ignored because she is not beautiful enough. Yes, it's not beautiful enough, and I don't understand what beauty is until now. I can't understand this vocabulary. I am an unsound consciousness. I only understood this later. This kind of unsoundness makes it difficult for me to understand the minds of the intellectuals. Miss Donna told me that beauty is a beautiful vocabulary, and the intellectuals with beauty can be appreciated and liked by their peers. I think Miss Donna is beautiful because I like her. But Miss Donna never cared about my likes. She likes Major. It was a young Austrian with a slender figure and very white skin. He always speaks softly, with a characteristic "elegance", yes, that's what Miss Donna said of him. She almost exhausted the most beautiful words she knew to describe Major, but Major didn't seem to like Miss Donna. He always ignored Miss Donna, which made Miss Donna very disappointed. I still remember that after the college party, Miss Donna went home alone. She sat in the corner, crying very sad. She held me in her arms and told me about her sadness. Only then did I know that Miss Donna dressed herself very beautifully and wanted to invite Major to dance with her, but he refused. In front of all the classmates, laughed at her and satirized her wishful thinking. This deeply hurt Miss Donna. She held me and said for a long time. Although I am not a record puppet, I remember what Miss Donna said. She drank a lot of wine that night and fell asleep. I just kept looking at her like that. Until dawn. For a long time after that, Miss Donna was depressed, and I could no longer see a smile on her face. This situation lasted for nearly a year, until one day, I saw a sudden smile appeared on Miss Donna's face. Long-lost smile. She hummed happy songs, danced with a relaxed pace, and smiled like a sun on her face. I haven't seen her smile like that for a long time. From the moment I saw her smile, I knew something must have happened. I quickly learned the answer—Miss Donna never concealed anything from me. Miss Donna is in love. Yes, she is in love. My lover is Major, the man who brought her humiliation and pain. He suddenly accepted her, which made her life full of sunshine. Seeing Miss Donna happy, I am also happy for her. Although it is strange that I feel a little uncomfortable in my heart, as long as Miss Donna is happy, I am happy. But I did not expect that that is the source of all nightmares. She fell in love with a devil!