So Hard To Marry The Target

KL is always the one who stands behind her when her little host does something wrong elsewhere.

"Miss, are you sure you want to cross grade challenge?" KL asked, indifferently, but with a trace of tenderness that seems to have been written into the established procedure.

"Yes, I want to represent Imperial College in the friendly competition between Empire and orcs." Si Mu Xi nodded, picked up a Book of mecha assembly and opened it.

KL, who is behind the girl, lowers her head slightly. There is a trace of complex emotion in her violet eyes. "The big lady wants to participate in the friendly competition because she wants to see her highness sizer." His tone is still flat and steady, and he can't hear the change of emotion, but only he knows that the data in his body is beginning to be disordered, and he doesn't know why.

It's not the first time he's had that kind of change. He still remembers when the data in his body was first confused.

At that time, because the first lady was young, she was bullied in the fighting field, and the other party asked to hand him over if she was defeated. At that time, the girl who could reach his chest stood in front of him and said to each other in the coldest voice, "KL is not something that can be traded at will. He has his own ideas, and KL is mine."

At that time, when he was maintained by the girl, the data in his body began to be confused inexplicably, and the chip began to heat up. Later, he went to check it, but he couldn't find the reason. This kind of disorder will only last for a while, and it won't have much impact on his chip. If it can't be found, he doesn't care.

Now... Again.

"It's true that I miss sizer a little, but I'd like to know more about the gap between me and them." She wanted to know what the difference was between those who had studied at Imperial College for a year and those who had not. How much can Imperial College teach? Otherwise, her father would not let her specially come back to Imperial College to study.

KL Drooping eyelids, half a sound to speak, "that miss on it, KL support miss's decision." Besides supporting her decision, he didn't know what else he could do. Though, he really didn't want to see sizer standing with her.

"Well, I'll submit the application."

The system beats the chest. The small host does not have the memory of the past, and the main God will not have the memory of the past after he becomes the task object. And that person, relying on memory to approach the small host, also successfully became one of the few friends of the small host.

Xize, ha ha.

Although the small host now likes KL more than Xize, KL is a robot after all. It's still too difficult for a person to disobey the rules and fall in love with a robot.

Said to submit an application, Si Muxi went to do it soon. There are 20 places in the friendly competition, and only 10 places in Imperial College, because there are also five places in the military and five places in the affiliated planets of the Empire.

Ten places are not many, and they have always been the best. Among the three grades in Imperial College, only the second grade students have the opportunity to compete for these ten places, because those who are really strong in the third grade need to be properly hidden, and those who are in the first grade are new students who have not been in school for a long time, and their combat effectiveness is not high. Of course, freshmen and juniors can also apply if they really want to participate.

In a few days, the trials began.

In three games in a row, simu Xi won. Although it is not difficult to win, she can clearly feel that the second grade is different from the first grade. In the first grade, even the top students are ignorant of the actual control of the mecha, and they don't have many skills to use. But the second grade is different. The non top students in the second grade can use some very useful skills, some of which she has not even seen.

"KL, it seems that I have to buy you more lubricating oil and nutrient solution." In the fourth inning, the girl who just finished fighting a second grade top student looks serious.

Although she won the game, she remembered the warning sound from inside the mecha.

"Please note, please note, the right arm has been hit, it is recommended to replace the spare manipulator." The voice is different from KL's indifference, but with a gentle voice, it is pure mechanical sound, cold and unpopular.

This is the first time she has heard such a warning since she returned to the Empire. Although this time was hit because there is no momentum, no impact on KL, but this time the opponent, but is no more than the second grade arena ranked 20 top students.

Listening to the girl's words, KL sighs. He can simulate most of human emotions. Now he imitates tenderness and says, "I believe the first lady will do better next time."

Si Muxi squints. Next time, if her prediction is correct, her opponent will be the ninth best student in the second grade arena. As long as you win this game again, you can get the place to participate in the friendly match.

Ninth... I don't know how powerful it will beI don't know how powerful the ninth Si Mu Xi is. I don't know that her video of the competition has been studied over and over again.

"Sels, your next opponent, seems to be a little... Powerful."

"I don't want to lose to a girl... Forget it, I'd better make another empire."

"Sels, you see her competition skills are very similar to ours. They are all refined from actual combat. Tut Tut, this talent, coupled with the higher education from actual combat, I don't know what her limit is. " He was... A little curious. Unfortunately, I can't meet this opponent.

[xiaomuxi, there is a person playing a video of your game on the satellite Internet for 57 times in a row The conscientious system reminds us.

It can't remind the small host to deal with the task object now, and it can't remind the small host to kill the foreign soul. It's boring enough to peep at Imperial Star.

The system says this reminder, Si Muxi just landed on the star net. She picked eyebrows, said nothing, quietly went to the Imperial College's Internet home page to find the game video of sels.

Sels will study her. Not surprisingly, she will study sels, too. After all, she is the ninth best student in the second grade arena, with a + level of mental ability, and several years older than her. She doesn't want to lose the game because of experience and social experience.

She learned a lot during her years on other planets. But after all, they are too young and have limited ability.

After brushing more than ten games videos of sels in a row, Si Muxi called KL, "come on, let's go to the fighting field."

Strictly speaking, KL is actually her plug-in