The goal was to have half of the specs the earliest version of Reiko possessed that Jin created.
Of course, a measure against rewriting the magic for slavery purposes should be taken into account as well.

To improve Elsa’s skills, template references were kept to a minimum; it also served as OJT (on-the-job training, a method of teaching through hands-on experience).

This was her second creation, so it took her about 3 hours to complete.
Her skills had clearly improved since it took her 4 hours to create Edgar in the past.

She used Grand Caterpillar for the material of the clothes.
She created a typical maid outfit for Lisa to wear.

“Well done.
She has a bigger physique than Edgar, but she’ll be Edgar’s little sister.”

It was not something strange, because Reiko was the eldest among all Jin’s golems and Automatas.

“Have you decided what to name her?”

“Yup.
I think I’m going to name her Lisa.”

In general, a maid would often have names with two syllables so that they could be easily called.
Nicknames would usually be given for those possessing longer names.

Even though aristocrats might give their children short names, but ordinary people rarely gave theirs long names like aristocrats.
That was the custom.

“Lisa? Sounds great and easy to be called.
Please activate her.”

“Okay.
… ‘Activate’.”

Lisa had been activated.
She got up slowly.

“Nice to meet you, Master Creator.”

“Your name is ‘Lisa’.
How are you feeling?”

“Yes, I conclude that there is no problem, Master Creator.”

Elsa’s second Automata, Lisa, was a girl with bobbed cut platinum blonde hair down to her shoulders and pale blue eyes.

Her face was similar to Edgar, probably because both were designed by Elsa.

“Okay, then let’s ask Peridot to check her housework skills.”

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As such, “Lisa” was born.

* * *

“This is quite difficult ….”

Reinhardt had also managed to install Tactile Sense on Schwarz Ritter somehow, and was getting ready to have a test run.

“Noir, how are you doing?”

“Yes, I’m superb.”

“Can you feel the Tactile Sense?”

“… Yes, it’s fine.”

“Okay, then move slowly and try to accumulate data.
Don’t suddenly move fast or lift heavy objects, okay?”

“Roger that.”

While recalling the case with Aal, Reinhardt let Noir slowly get used to Tactile Sense.

After carefully checking every movement for about 30 minutes, Reinhardt decided to have Schwarz Ritter move on to the next step.

First of all, it was the stealthy feet movements.

“Walk slowly without making any noise.”

That went well.

“Okay, a little faster.”

That also went reasonably well.

“Yeah, that’s pretty good ….
Here try to take this.”

Reinhardt pointed to a hollow metal sphere made by Jin during Aal’s testing.
It was extremely thin, so it would collapse immediately if held firmly.

“Yes.”

Noir grabbed the sphere … and lifted it brilliantly.

“You did it! Well done, Noir.
Please keep that condition.”

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“Ja, mein Schöpfer*.”

Reinhardt was also growing.

Berthie and Mine came around that time.

“Shall we have lunch? We baked hot cakes.”

Considering when they ate breakfast, it was considered a late lunch for them.

The time difference was about five and a half hours, so it was almost dusk on Horai Island.

“Oh, I see.”

“Hot cakes?”

Jin immediately responded to the word, but Reinhardt was puzzled upon hearing something unfamiliar.

“Brother Rei, as the name suggests, hot cake is a cake that is served while warm.
It’s delicious.
I think.”

Everyone enjoyed hot cakes in the dining hall.
Peridot leader taught the recipe so it was very delicious.

Jin had made crepe for Saki in the past, because he did not use leavening agent.
But they were enjoying the fluffy hot cakes this time.

“Hmm, this is delicious!”

Reinhardt loved butter.

“… Delicious.
This is happiness.”

“It’s sweet!”

Elsa and Berthie used plenty of honey.

“Yeah, it’s delicious.
Thank you, Mine, Berthie.”

“You’re welcome.”

“No need to thank us.
We’re just trying out a newly learned recipe.”

Eating delicious food would give a content feeling at heart, and would put a smile on anyone’s face.

For a moment, everyone was smacking their lips, forgot about all the unpleasant things and concerns.

Translator’s note:

* The author used katakana to write this German expression.
It means “Yes, my creator.”

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