More sameface, style-over-substance bullshit

>more sameface, style-over-substance bullshit
I'm good, thanks.

>Look at how beautiful the art is.
Just wait til you see how beautiful the story is.

>Not even while being a machine girl can she be left with wet clothes. As a change of clothes was necessary, she lay a bathrobe around her supposedly perfect body and headed for the bathroom. It had been a while since anyone other than Oscar regularly used it, so in a lapse of memory, he entered it without knocking and ended up seeing her while she was had not changed yet.

>“Ah, I’m sor… ry… eh?”

>He swallowed his breath due to perplexity.

>“EEEH?!”

>What was reflected in Oscar’s eyes was a sight more bewitchingly beautiful than any naked woman. Dripping golden hair. Beautiful blue orbs of a dimension that would not soften even within a painting. The finely-shaped lips just below them. A flesh body with a slender neck, an outstanding collarbone, plump breasts, and feminine curves.

>Her artificial arms consisted of metal rings from the shoulders to the fingertips. But it was only them. Despite the many scratches, other than the arms, the rest was surprisingly real skin. With that delicate body, she did not seem at all like a mechanical doll, but a relatively normal human being.

>With everything he had believed in until then being mantled over by the shocking revelation, Oscar tried to confirm what he was seeing many times.

>“Master.” Violet called with a voice that seemed to be judging him as he continued to ogle in astonishment.

>“UAAAAAAH! UAAAAAH! UAAAAAHAAAAAH!”

>Part of the outcome of that incident was Oscar’s screaming. The other was him half-crying while going beet-red, after having yelled on top of his lungs, frantically inquiring, “Are you human, after all?!”

>Wrapping a towel around herself, Violet plainly commented, “Master is, truly, a troublesome person.” Her cheeks were rose-dusted as she muttered, her face a little lowered.

>The study that was also a bedroom had Oscar’s previously worn clothes and a pan with leftovers from his last meal all over the floor in a disastrous fashion. Simply put, there had been no space for even one foot to step inside.

>Violet gazed at him with her big pupils. “You called me here with the place in this condition?” her eyes seemed to say.

>“I’m sorry…”

>It was clear that it was not a room someone would work in. Ever since he became alone, he had not used the living room, which was why it was still clean, but the bedroom he frequently entered and exited, the kitchen and the bathroom were in atrocious state.

>Oscar thought he was glad Violet was a mechanical doll. Her body age seemed to be from someone in her 10’s to her mid-20’s; he did not wish to show something so embarrassing to a real woman that young. Even though he was getting old, for a man, it was just deplorable.

>“Master, I’m a secretary, not a maid.” She said as she contradictorily pulled out of her bag a white frilly apron, willingly proceeding to tidy everything up.

>The first day was over just like that.

>On the second day, the two of them sat in the study and started their work. Oscar lay on his bed while Violet sat on a chair and used the typewriter on the desk.

>“She… said:” as Oscar dictated, a blind touch silently wrote down each letter with terrifying speed. He observed, thoroughly surprised. “Pretty… fast, huh.”

>Oscar had Violet put on clothes that imitated his main character and asked her if she could play around a little at the lakeshore. He had already made her do cleaning, laundry and other house chores, and on top of it, asked for such a favor. It was as if she was a factotum.

>Even as Violet was a percipient professional woman, she mused in surprise, “What a troublesome person…”

>"Your hair color…may be a little different, but it’s blond, just like my daughter was. If you put on a one-piece, surely…”

>“Master, I am but a secretary. An Auto-Memories Doll. I’m not your wife or concubine. Nor can I become a replacement.”

>“I-I know that. I wouldn’t have that kind of interest in a girl like you. It’s just… your appearance…if my daughter was alive, I think…she’d have grown into someone sort of like that.”

>Violet’s firm rejection crumbled at that.

>“I really did think you were being too stubborn…so your young lady has passed away?” she bit her lip lightly. Her face seemed to show her conscience was conflicted.

>During these few days, Oscar had become able to understand one thing about her. That is, how Violet would stick to what was considered ‘righteous’ when she was torn between good or bad things.

>“I’m an Auto-Memories Doll…I want to grant my clients’ wishes… but this one violates my work regulations…”

>She behaved as if she was inwardly wrestling with herself, and although Oscar felt bad for it, he tried one last time. “If you could build the image of the girl as a grown-up, coming back home, ready to fulfill her promise, my will to write will soon be revived. It’s true. If you want a reward, I can give anything. I can pay double your original price. This story is really precious to me. I want to finish writing it, and make it my life’s milestone. Please.”

>“But...I…am not a dress-up doll…”

>“Then I won’t take photos or anything of the sort.”

>“You had intended to?”

>kyoani
>in charge of plot
They will butcher this LN into moe just watch.

This novel (I don't say LN because it's pure art, you know) also has god tier writing.
>...Reaching the critical point, Violet raised the umbrella she had taken with her and opened it flashily. It was like a blooming flower. The umbrella’s frills swayed beautifully, and as if predicting the perfect timing, the wind pushed her feet forward. Her skirt and umbrella bulged softly in the air, her petticoat sticking out. Her long lace-up boots gently stepped onto the decayed leaves floating on the water surface.
>That one moment. That one second. That one picture. The scene as clear as a photography was engraved into Oscar’s memory. A girl with a swinging umbrella and a fluttering skirt, stepping onto the surface of a lake. Just like a sorceress.
>The words of his daughter from the day her heartbeats stopped came back to him.
>‘Someday…’
>“You’ll show it to me someday, right? In that lake close to our house, when the leaves that fall in autumn gather together on the water surface.”

It's so good, I literally don't want to watch/read anything from non-Kyoani anymore.

THANK YOU BASED KYOANI

Kyoani Fate Remake when

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TL;DR

The blonde girl is physically attractive and the guy who owns her is a fucking wimpy fag.

Quality writing, he said.

This kind of shit comes with the territory of Japanese writers

No, he's sperging out because she's human and not a robot.

>ad for the novels and not even for the anime
>look how beatiful
Uhuh.

the anime won't look like this sadly
this is a CM for the new LN

Based passbro

Still not as embarrassing as paying to use Sup Forums.

Isn't Fate way beneath them?

Looks like the cells were left out in the rain and then sun for a month.

Sounds godlike

Ugliest Kyoani girl already

>all that forced animation
Is kyoanus trying to compensate for something?

They are giving you something to enjoy. Why do you have to be so pessimistic and abrasive.

dude the whole medium is like this

It's gonna flop.

Yeah thats pretty much KyoAni in a nutshell
All style and no substance

If you look at the OP picture, you will see that there is a great contrast between the two sides of the image.

On one side there is a rough, misshapen, metallic arm, and on the other side there is a beautiful girl with her eyes softly closed.

This contrast is of great artistic beauty and will probably symbolize something meaningful in the show.

>good art = good anime
okay whatever

>This contrast is of great artistic beauty and will probably symbolize something meaningful in the show.
It never does in any of KyoAni's show since after K-On

You sure buddy

So what's this retarded user trying to establish as his argument here? You think all of anime nowadays isn't pure garbage with trash writing? Yeah this shit has bad writing all over it but so does every other anime that will be up agains it.

Thats not quite true

Sorry is was just trolling. I actually like kyoanus shit (except free) and wish them good.

literally all style no substance

It is going to flop
Good animation without anything else just doesn't work anymore. This is going to be another flip flop.

>This is going to be another flip flop.
You mean another Phantom World

I love it
It's well written and poetic enough while still not being self absorbed and pretentious thanks to the comedy

>well written
you haven't read a book in your life, right?

>japanese "comedy" is wanting your robot maid to dress up in a swimsuit so that she can resemble your dead daughter and you can take photos that you'll use to jerk off to later
BRAVO

I have
I also don't judge writing based on machine translations from Japanese
>implying you wouldn't

Thats exactly what I'd do if I had a robomaid.

This is the only novel KyoAni has given a grand prize at their competition.
And they have had this competition for 6 or 7 years now.

when this anime going to air anyway? 2017? 2018?2019?

>tfw you'll never be able to be taught by KyoAni and be this good

>good

Sameface and substance are memes.

Forced animation is a meme.

>all anime nowadays is garbage
Meme.

>Meme.
meme

No. I am not using the word as a meme. I mean the things I listed are memes. Because they are.

>That shit writing

kyoani literature...

The light novel is already out and it is getting mixed review. If it was a masterpiece it wouldn't be getting such lukewarm response. And from the synopsis, it seems like it is just going to be shigofumi with a robot. Hardly a groundbreaking scenario.

Of course the LN is shit,everyone on japan is all about Isekai now.

no self-insert isekai=nobody cares.

Self-insertion is Western projection.

No one who can write a "masterpiece" is going to be entering a KyoAni contest.

It doesn't mean they cannot turn it into a good anime though.

As we all know, Kyoani improves everything from garbage/mediocre to one of the best shows of all time (like Kobayashi-san). They also have insanely high standards, so their grand prize winning novel is already a masterpiece. Just imagine how good anime adaptation will be.