"Let's continue with the Starmetal Ore. Instead of an armor suit as you planned, how about using it as mana channels?"
Her lips curled into a mysterious smile, sending his mind into a world of new possibilities.
It made sense! Constructing a circuit for the puppet to reduce the strain on his!
Yet, the same problem that plagued him remained. He didn't know what they looked like.
After killing humans, they disintegrated into mana particles, making the study challenging for anyone.
Even if the Grimoire Beastaria referenced beasts', he didn't possess a core, making the knowledge unusable.
Of course, he could fix it by capturing weak mages and torturing them while fidgeting with their circuits. But did he want to become like that?
Someone who's no better than the accursed Ignatius?
'Never!'
He gritted his teeth, the memory of the atrocities the mad scientist committed flashing in his mind.
