“I see, this is a doable venture but would require quite a bit of time. Luckily my creator is an architect at heart. Thus I am preloaded with basic schematics for all manner of projects.”
He taps his chin as he thinks through his cache.
“This is very doable.”
“Nothing I can’t handle, I wouldn’t mind taking over all of it if it would ease your burdens.”
66 took the stack with pride, he was designed to serve, and serving brought him some semblance of joy.
“Oh yes, the calendar reads that today is the day of fools. Rest assured I have no intentions of playing the part of jester today.”
The homunculus sparkled, it was his first holiday if you could even consider it that.
“Good thing I two perfectly good hands to lend!”
“Greetings, I cannot help but notice you seem particularly… discontent. If you would like I can tend to the paperwork.”
The homunculus seemed to appear from thin air, quite uncanny, or perhaps he was simply so basic he blended in entirely.
“Wonderful questions. I am a Saint Graph Loader Unit developed by D&C Atlantic. I only awoke some days ago, no date of creation exists in my memory cache.”
He was more than happy to answer her questions.
“My function entails mimicking the abilities of my inscribed Saint Graph.”
“I am an artificial being, a homunculus. I am preloaded with a memory cache, this is where much of my general knowledge is stored.”
Unit 66 smiled at the thought.
“Aside from some memory errors, I am perfectly functional. My designation is Unit 66 Loader.”
HMCLs. Unit 66 retweeted
𝐓𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐰𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐚𝐟𝐭.
𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝟑𝐫𝐝 𝐒𝐞𝐚𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐎𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲.
– 𝐒𝐨𝐩𝐡𝐢𝐞 𝐆𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐫 –
“I have never been a right hand before, how exciting.”
He adjusted his mask with a smile.
“Allow me to get right on that task, in the meantime please enjoy your crafts at your leisure.”
“To think an Emperor would request my advice. . . Very well, I will assist!”
The Homunculus seemed confused at first, but quickly fell into the role as was demanded of him.
“I am designated as Unit 66, Loader. Shall I put together an itinerary for you?”
“Interesting, I suppose a human name is as unique as its owner.
I can’t fault Chaldea for branching out like that. It’s a common enough practice at the facility back home. Or so I’m preloaded to remember.”







































