NO.196: Slandered Senpassento when he was young

Style: Gaming Author: Old ShingenWords: 3316Update Time: 24/01/11 11:40:49
“Honey flows out of human misfortune, for which ants swarm, and for which bees swarm and cease to work.”

"What is this? A poem?"

"The lyrics, called "witch", use ancient witch hunts to allude to modern madness."

"At the end of the day, no era has changed."

"Why did you suddenly start to feel this way?" Godolphin Arab was a little confused.

Even though she is an AI goddess who is thinking about the birth of 'love' and knows all human gestures that can be summarized as 'emotions', the logic of acting for emotions is incomprehensible to AI.

"Because I thought, if the attitude of admiring Orihime changes, the pace changes... those fans who have been longing for too long in the decline, will there be a recurrence of the wave that swept Overlord back then."

Walking on the mountain path, with the beech forest diluting the afternoon sun above his head, Omo received a mental health checkup form from the infirmary indicating his general decline, and Qianming forced Omo to give him a large bag of medicine.

He was also asked to take a daily dose in front of the other party before he was willing to let him go from the infirmary.

As for what Omo was busy with, which seemed to be of some interest, the casual horse girl was naturally very interested.

I really want to act together.

But as she and her colleagues had said before, she had to stay there and wait.

In the evening, the other party will take turns.

No matter how free your heart is, it will be bound by work. This is probably the tragedy of modern society.

Of course, considering that the other party already had enough money to avoid struggling, Omer could only say that he had brought this prison upon himself.

You might as well take a look at the goddess in the distance, family members.

So far, I have experienced the convenience of the goddess for gambling dogs, and I hope that the goddess will go further in taking care of believers.

Although the opponent had already expressed the fact that he "admired Orihime and didn't believe in them at all, and he didn't even pray to them" as early as last time.

But no matter what, the other party is also one of the racing girls born through their hands, isn't it?

To be honest, the New Universe may not be followers of the three goddesses. Even if they really pray, the goddesses will probably not understand them.

Not to mention that this child even used to be a real horse, but was just pulled into this world by the goddess. Unlike Orihime, who is a complete horse girl whose soul has been fused.

Regarding the latter...it's hard to say whether the three goddesses are half-mothers or midwives.

But it doesn't matter. Even though you are the King of Ultra, you will also care about the delivery of human babies. This is not weird.

But it is true that they are very interested in the new universe.

Of course, there are differences in how missing persons and mentally ill persons are handled.

Compared with the admiration for Orihime who seems to be able to last for a while, the focus of the three AI goddesses is on the new universe, which is natural.

In this regard, Omer obviously has different judgment standards.

Compared to the fact that he himself is of little use for the time being, he can only consider the new universe he will contact next after the goddesses, super agents, dispatched network detective trainers, and crawler software provide results.

The situation and hidden dangers of admiring Orihime are the stage where his mobility can truly be unleashed.

but……

"Having said that, the goddess doesn't really want to see you again. I'm here to prove it."

Godolphin Arabia, the AI ​​goddess who is said to be gentle and tolerant of all, did not allow Omer to experience the rumored claims.

Although it has its own self, AI still serves people.

It's not that Omer couldn't understand that the other party also had some resentment towards him, so looking at the AI, he had to consider taking a step back.

AI goddesses do not have the idealistic power of real goddesses that is almost as described in fairy tales, but as AIs themselves, they also have advantages that ordinary people cannot match.

Whether it is the excellent calculations that its excellent computing power can do, or the convenient commands that AI can do in network searches, it is not far away from the gods if it is replaced by something with lower requirements.

Well, the main thing is that the requirements are a little lower.

It's like asking three goddess AIs to roam the entire online world looking for the soul of a wandering horse girl. It's almost like randomly looking for a god and asking him how to stop the heat death of the universe.

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Although Omer has not done so yet, he has obviously been blacklisted.

What I saw when I went up the mountain was a broken shrine. After a few rounds of greetings, the AI ​​goddess who appeared was obviously temporarily dispatched to receive her.

This treatment can't be said to be embarrassing, but it is obviously not as good as the previous two times.

Maybe the other party wanted to re-establish the god's restraint, or maybe he didn't want the god's realm to be polluted by darkness anymore... Thinking of several possibilities in his mind, Omer finally chose to walk down the path full of fallen leaves and soil with the AI ​​goddess. ramp.

I always feel like I’ve been complaining about my shoes today. What’s going on?

Glancing at the mud stains on the shoes that needed to be wiped off later, Omer frowned slightly, but couldn't say anything.

To show his sincerity, he stepped forward to meet her, and to show respect, he followed her down the stairs. He didn't want to figure out the woman's heart, but he also felt that if he used teleportation, he would be easily asked, "Does Trainer Linton not want to be with me?" Will it take longer?'

Although it was still unclear what they were thinking about when they were secretly thinking, Omer tried to sum up a negative experience.

——Even if you act dull, it's better than being smart.

The practical result of this experience was just like the present moment. She looked at the other party's sneakers, which were solid but not stained and had no trace of mud.

I deeply feel that my ability to control the source of life is far from enough.

But the shoe cover is not important at the moment, even the teahouse sent him:

[…Tachyon’s plan is going very smoothly…don’t worry]

The reply also lit up on the light screen, showing the girls' efforts.

It was clear that they had been notified in advance that the afternoon training would be cancelled. They did not go about their own affairs. Instead, they gathered together to learn about the situation from the teahouse and began to cooperate and divide the work - well, it was just Tachyon bossing people around.

But the result looked like that, which made him feel a little relieved and a little ashamed.

He is quite confident about Tachyon's ability.

Although this researcher is definitely not an expert at digging into the walls of the heart, and even his own psychology is somewhat deviated from the three universal views, Omo saw that their goal was not to explore the heart but to use the method of internal and external cooperation, relying on evil but feasible A way to make her negative and positive...

He couldn't help but applaud this creative idea.

Especially starting from the aspect of 'running'.

It should be noted that running is the obsession of horse girls. This obsession is rooted in instinct and will accompany them throughout their lives.

It is difficult for other races to understand the importance this group places on running. Even if they can analyze the research on "long-term running stimulates the secretion of dopamine and endorphins" to try to explain this phenomenon, this kind of research cannot answer the question - give up completely. Horse girls who stop running feel like they have lost their souls. Although they can still communicate and interact normally, you can tell that there is something missing in their hearts.

Countless trainers rely on this to train generations of outstanding racing girls.

Even if she is forced to become an ascetic by pressure, she still loves Orihime deep in her heart.

That kind of enjoyment of 'running is so fucking fun hahahaha'.

It's just buried very deep, and I just don't want to admit it, but it is there anyway.

Because she hasn't really fallen into the abyss yet.

Therefore, this solution is obviously more effective than the traditional process of soft grinding and hard foaming.

Regardless of whether Omer has discovered the culprit of the other party's negative energy abnormality, he can prevent the child from quickly 'relapsing' to a certain extent.

However, the thought that they had already come up with such an effective plan less than half an hour after they learned about this matter made Omer, for once in a rare moment,... ignite his fighting spirit.

He also wanted to be like them and produce tangible results, which would give him a higher sense of accomplishment than killing a negative energy monster.

So when he reached his feet and saw the sign saying "It's rainy in summer, be careful when climbing" erected in front of the forest road in front of the back mountain, he turned his head and looked at the Godolphin Arabian who always seemed to squint his eyes. AI).

"Your Excellency Godolphin Arab, I think you should have all the information on the Internet about your love for Miss Orihime from childhood to adulthood, right?"

He looked at the other party, his gaze behind the lens was quite eager: "Rather, it is the share of all the horse racing girls. The three AI goddesses should have access to confirm."

And with him looking at her like this, the goddess in blue clothes and blue hair opened her eyes.

Revealing those emerald green eyes with strong layering that resemble a mechanical camera structure.

"Well, that's much easier than finding a new universe."

"Then, could you please enlighten me on the lost node?"

"But why?" The emerald green eyes and dark red eyes looked at each other, and they were indeed shrunk like a camera, making him feel as if he was being watched through a camera.

"What is why?" he asked.

"Why does Trainer Linton have to go to such an extent? It's obvious that just those few children can make her gradually face her suppressed heart." Godolphin asked with a smile.

The inhuman contrast between the emotional tone of voice and the structure of the eyes gave him an experience like the uncanny valley.

He couldn't help but remember that during the exchange in the basement, Rudolf had once violated the conversation and interfered, as if he didn't want him to talk more with the three goddesses.

"I once made a bet with that righteous god. I want her to see that she admires Orihime and can step on the track of the Yayoi Prize, and even be reborn in the Satsuki Prize."

"Although it sounds very sufficient, the efforts of those few children are enough, right?" Godolphin Arabia (AI) still smiled, with the posture of holding hands behind his back, which was also done by the former real talent. With this The appearance of the AI ​​goddess should be called cute, but Omer only felt that the AI ​​imitated the human body was specious.

"According to our calculations, the path of admiring Orihime will change greatly after today. This change is positive, and there is even a 70% probability of leading to what you said."

"Is seventy percent enough?" Omer asked him.

"Huh? As far as I know, humans often take risks for the sake of a 0.7% lottery probability."

"But when something happens and we have to do it, everyone wants it to be 100 percent."

"Even as a certain president said, one thousand percent!"