The reason is none other because the next room is filled entirely with certain models, like shrinking a lady to one-sixth or one-seventh of her size, then delicately painted with precision, neatly arranged in wooden dust-proof cabinets, with only one side made of glass for viewing.
The most crucial point is that all those models are of some demi-human species, mostly demi-human females, and below each model is labeled with the name of the specific demi-human race and the individual's name.
Not surprising, truly like-minded... cough cough.
[Congratulations, you've discovered an Easter egg: A wall more expensive than a house]
[Contributor's Note: You can only look, not touch, or else XX shortens by five millimeters... oh no, ten centimeters!]
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"..."
Who knows if it's the consciousness of the Demi-human Girls Completion Manual or the Demi-human girl control living inside...
