Chapter 228: Real name wish

"not only that."
　　 Ms. real name continued to explain.
　　 "My experience when I invaded the Starfire Furnace was just the beginning. Since then, I have been paying attention to any signs that may be related to me in the world."
"Later, I accompany you to this wilderness; and that night, in that cave, Miss Shikodi Miller talked about the Medieval Empire and its creator, [All evil When I was the first] and [Demon Emperor], my guess was really confirmed."
　　 "...Have you seen or heard of it somewhere?"
　　 The black-haired girl nodded slightly, and then reminded:
　　 "Sir, the magic book that summoned me is still in your hands, right?"
　　 Richard was taken aback and nodded.
　　...Of course in his hands.
　　 Richard also used Rasputin's unique legendary magic "psychic creation" to "utilize waste" and turn it into magic items comparable to master alchemy props.
　　 In addition to the "Spell Lord" controlled by the psychic contract, the snake rod with the ability of the spiritual master and the magic book that predicts the master's mana are the most powerful weapons in his hand.
　　The black robe wizard very neatly took out the magic book that was placed under the lining.
　　 The female knights and witches around him all noticed his abnormal movement, and they looked over here with strange expressions.
　　I'm afraid they thought Richard was going to cast a spell, right? But after he only took out a book, there was no more movement, so he did not continue to pay attention.
　　 "Have you noticed, where have you seen the symbol above?"
　　 Although the question is like this, the real lady naturally knows the answer. She took the initiative to put a hand on her chief's head.
The data stream containing a lot of information rushes into Richard's "thinking entity" that is not in reality, which makes Richard feel that his mind at this moment is as calm as the famous detective in a detective novel. And clarity, no matter how complicated the situation is, it can be listed clearly without distracting thoughts.
　　 Including the symbols he once saw in the cave and the text recorded in the magic book, all of them appeared in the memory, not missing a word, not bad at all, as if they were witnessing in person.
　　 Is this the thinking world of super ai?
　　 Although it is not the first experience, Richard can't help but feel emotional: It is enviable that he can maintain human emotions while having such terrible information processing capabilities.
　　 "Sir, did you find out?"
　　 Richard did not speak, he has the right to default.
　　The text used in the Book of Magic is exactly the same as the symbols used by the Medieval Empire, which were translated by Rasputin when he was still alive.
"this means......"
"It shows that the Book of Magic Way is a creation of that era. Although it is not clear whether it is the official text of the Zalwan Empire, at least it was spread in the hands of that emperor.-And the instructions that can wake me are hidden in this Magic Way In the book."
　　...That's it.
　　 Richard couldn't help asking.
　　 "By the way, do you really remember what happened in the past? Maybe you have been called out by others before, for example...erh."
　　 Richard didn't even notice when he said this; but it wasn't until he really said it that Richard realized that in his tone, there seemed to be... such a sour taste.
　　 "Impossible."
　　 The black-haired girl categorically denied it. Then she said in a soft voice:
　　 "After I fell asleep, the chief was the first to sign an agreement with me-in the words of this world, the existence of an oath. I can still be sure of this kind of thing."
　　 I don't know if it is an illusion, the ai girl's tone seems to have some smile.
"......is it?"
　　 "This agreement will be permanently'recorded from now on; it is at my bottom."
　　 Miss real name tapped her temple, and replied.
　　 "I am not a real human being. For me, memory is not a proof of existence, but a simple record. However, non-low-level'records' may be destroyed, smeared and tampered with."
　　 "It makes sense."
　　 Richard sighed.
　　 "But I still don't understand, real name-what is the reason you said this to me?"
　　 "Because, my once goal is now'failed'."
　　 The girl showed a serious expression like never before.
"The sir said that he hopes to find the secret behind the disappearance of the previous generation of human civilization, and to understand what happened after I fell asleep; you also asked me this way:'Aren't you interested in the mother machine at all? 'The answer is no, of course I am very interested. In fact, this is the goal I have set for myself."
　　 "...I said before, I hope you can find what you want to do."
"I remember this still fresh, sir. Although my underlying logic determines that my first task is to fulfill your wish, but to say my'personal wish'... what I just said is What I want to do. If I can really find other companions, if I can get information about the'mother' again, frankly, I might make a different change from now. This is not my personal wish. Can be changed."
　　 "But, you didn't get any results."
　　 "Yes, I have found nothing," the real lady replied softly, "and, until not long ago, I found out that I might not gain any more."
"From now on ~EbookFREE.me~ the chief may still encounter traces and clues that make my'existence' itself and what I have said all become suspicious, but it is very likely that it is now Things'I' didn't understand."
"and so......?"
　　 "So, I hope I can always gain the trust of the chief."
　　 The corners of the girl's lips were gently pressed, forming a gentle arc.
　　"I only have time to speak to you in the future, and never lie."
　　 Richard was silent, and after a while he slowly answered.
　　 "I...I cannot guarantee that I will always believe you."
"It's ok."
　　 The girl demon raised her white and delicate palm and placed it on the chest of the night-black dress embroidered with complicated patterns. After bowing and saluting to Richard, she smiled slightly.
　　 "As long as the sir does not abandon me."
　　...If you think about the topic of "who is relying on whom", the person who should say "don't be abandoned" should be me, Richard thought.
　　"Teacher, we are almost there."
　　 Hearing Willett's words from his side, Richard sorted out the slightly complicated mood and messy thoughts, and raised his head.
　　 At this time, the last glorious color of the dusk solidified at the end of the sky, and was slowly swallowed by the night; in front of the three of them stood a huge black tower with a scale that reached the sky, bathing in the afterglow of the setting sun.