Chapter 2
Here’s how I came to make a toy robot.
After waking up in a room that rivaled a five-star hotel, I finished a luxurious breakfast and was promptly summoned by Regalia. It was only natural that the reason I could stay in this mansion was due to her curiosity about me.
In her room, I began to spit out stories about Earth, a pure world devoid of superpowers and other races.
However, unfortunately, I lacked the verbal charm to enthrall anyone, and it seemed that a world filled only with science and humanity didn’t sound particularly special to her.
“Hmmm… this is boring. Isn’t there anything interesting?”
“Well… there was an incident where the president nearly got shot…”
“A gun? You mean the president can die from that? Ridiculous! Does everyone in your world have some sort of weak constitution? Or are heroes so pathetic they can’t even block a bullet?”
“Both, actually…”
“Ugh… I thought another world might be interesting, but it turns out there’s nothing special.”