Survive in Azure Files

"No problem, tell me more."

The black suit then began to narrate: "A long time ago..."

In the past, there was a hypothesis:

If we can study and prove the existence of gods, we can analyze their structure and reproduce their existence. In other words, this is a way to create new gods.

At that time, [Numerology] funded research based on this hypothesis and created a super AI just to prove the existence of God, the [Absolute Autonomous Analysis System].

Time flies, the city is destroyed, the research institute sinks to the bottom of the water, no one cares about the research anymore, but AI still faithfully performs its tasks.

Until the AI's loud voice echoed through the ruins:

【QED】. Proof completed.

Thus, a new god named Cross God was born.

He also contacted ten seers who predicted His destiny, opening the path to divinity.

The giant mechanical snake located deep in the Abydos Desert is one of the ten prophets, also known as the "Thinker of Pain Differences", the Sephiroth of Understanding, Bina.

The earliest sighting occurred several decades ago. At the same time, Bina also appeared many times during the excavation work of the Caesar Group and fought with the Caesar Group...

As soon as they saw me, they teamed up with Caesar PMC to attack me, right! ?

I am speechless.

The four-legged machine in the ruins might also be one of the prophets; and those mass-produced robots are probably subordinates of the Cross God Name.

At least I know the identity of my enemy who may be hiding in the dark.

After listening to the story, I nodded again: "I understand. Then, I will leave first."

The man in black was stunned for a moment: "Let me take you there!"

"No, I know the way."

After saying that, I left.

The more I behave like this, the more it will be difficult for the secret arts to figure out my true identity and they will not dare to act rashly.

After successfully obtaining the required information, I was planning to leave as soon as possible and not stay here any longer. However, things did not develop as I expected.

"Teacher, please stay."

Turning around, I saw the annoying Beatrice standing not far behind me.

I looked at her coldly: "What's the matter?"

Beatrice smiled and said, "Haha. Excuse me for stopping you rashly. I have prepared a gift for you."

"A greeting gift?" I couldn't help but frown.

"Yes. I have learned about your preferences and I believe you will like it. I hope you will accept it."

What a condescending attitude.

I was about to refuse outright, but the next moment, the words got stuck in my throat.

"Come out, Saori, and meet your future master."

Beatrice shouted in a commanding tone and clapped her hands. Then, a blue-haired girl with a cross-shaped halo on her head and numbness in her eyes walked out from the corner behind her.

The girl called "Saori" walked up to me, knelt on one knee, took off her mask, kissed the back of my right hand, and said in a low voice:

"Although this is only our first meeting, I have admired you for a long time. So, please have mercy on me and allow me to offer you my complete loyalty and serve you forever."

As skillful as reciting lines.

The girl raised her face, revealing a face without any expression, beautiful and cold, but particularly pitiful.

Beatrice asked with a smile: "How is it? Is this gift to your liking?"

Before I could react to the situation, I just felt my hand being held tightly.

"My...master..."

The girl named Saori stared at me and called me this.

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I've been working on ten thousand words for two consecutive days and I'm seriously sleep deprived. Plus I have things to do today and tomorrow, so I'll take a day off for now.

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Chapter 60: Saori is willing to give everything

As you step into the spacious and tidy office, the sensor lights turn on automatically, casting a soft white light.

In the past, after finishing a day's trip and returning to Xialai, I was always able to relax, do some work, or take a hot bath, put aside the troubles I encountered while out, and spend the rest of my time in a relatively leisurely state of mind.

But today is different.

I sat down on the sofa, placed my briefcase within easy reach, and looked at the "gift" I received from Beatrice.

He had long dark blue hair with bangs, and wore a baseball cap and a metal tactical mask that covered his mouth and nose, revealing only his emotionless eyes.

She was wearing a tight vest and pants, and a white coat. Her flat belly and slender waist were completely exposed. Her outfit was simple, capable and beautiful.

At this moment, the girl was standing not far away, silent.

I hesitated for a moment and used the most common opening line: "Um...is your name Saori?"

"Yes Master."

It was also our first time meeting, and the maids at C&C took the liberty of calling me Master, which only made me excited.

But when Saori called me that, I just felt uncomfortable.

"Don't call me that, just call me teacher."

"Yes." Saori nodded, "I understand, teacher."

Although the other party obediently made the changes, I couldn't hear any difference, and the subtle discomfort did not decrease at all.

"Anyway, Saori, I'll just call you by your name."

I paused and asked gently, "Which school are you from? Have you encountered any difficulties? Have you been threatened by anyone? Don't worry or be afraid. I am Xia Lai's teacher. Without boasting, I still have the ability to solve problems. You can trust me completely."

I brought Saori back to Xialai not because I was attracted by her beauty.

Maybe it would be the case under normal circumstances, but faced with a situation like this, I simply don’t have the leisure to do so.

There may be students who need my help and I just want to do my part, that's all.

However, Saori calmly replied, "I don't have a school. My previous school was closed due to difficulty in recruiting students, and I became an illegal resident after that.

"I was not coerced by anyone. I just happened to see you being active and I have been secretly in love with you, but I have no reason to get close to you.

"I met the lady at work. She knew my troubles and said she could help me realize my wish. So I came to my teacher. That's what happened.

"So, thank you for your concern, but everything now is the choice I made according to my own will."

To be honest, I hope I can believe Saori.

Unfortunately, Saori doesn't seem willing to believe me.

There was no emotion in the words above, they were incredibly fluent, and they looked like something that had been rehearsed countless times beforehand.

It might be true that the school was closed, or it might be some unknown small school, so it became Beatrice's tool.

As for the rest...all of it, it's lies.

The fact that there has been no feedback on the card until now is the best proof of this.

Saori is not someone who I fell in love with at first sight like Wakamo and Serina. She probably came to me just because of some requests from Beatrice.

But the problem is, even though I know there is something fishy going on, I can only accept it.

This is Beatrice's conspiracy.

Putting aside the fact that I am the one who is most concerned about my students, given the mysterious image I have created in front of the secret arts, is there any reason to refuse?

Could it be that I am afraid of some secrets hidden behind this gift?

Beatrice knew I could see the flaw, and she even made it happen on purpose.

Because of this, I have no reason to care.

In short, now that I have brought Saori back, and Saori doesn't seem to be willing to reveal her true feelings easily, what to do with her next has become an imminent problem.

She definitely can't be allowed to stay by my side, nor can she be kicked out and left to fend for herself. She has to be arranged to a suitable place...

The unconscious tapping of his knuckles on the coffee table stopped.

I said to the girl, "You must be tired from standing. Sit down first."

"No, I..." Saori seemed to want to refuse, but she stopped talking halfway. After a brief silence, she changed her words: "Okay. I understand."

After saying that, Saori sat down on the sofa at the side, but only half of her butt was sitting, with her back straight.

I pondered for a moment and stood up. "Would you like something to drink? There's coffee, tea, or drinks."

"I'm not thirsty... No, please let me do it myself... Uh, just plain water will be fine..."

Saori's overly reserved appearance caused my impression of Beatrice to drop even further.

"…Then orange juice will do."

Girls probably like sweet and sour taste, right?

After making the decision for Saori, I poured two glasses of orange juice and handed one to her.

I noticed that the moment Saori drank the orange juice, her eyes seemed to brighten a little, which was probably what she wanted.

I quietly waited for the girl to finish her drink in small sips, as if savoring it carefully. I patted the empty seat beside me:

"Sit closer."

"Ok."

And what I did next must have been beyond Saori's expectations.

As Saori sat down, I put my hand directly into her white coat and put my arms around her waist.

I could feel Saori's body suddenly stiffen, and she instinctively wanted to break free, but ultimately chose to submit.

He held the girl, whom he had just met and had never spoken to, in his arms.

I felt a delicate, warm, soft and firm touch coming from my palms, but there was no sense of romance in my heart.

I rubbed her navel with my thumb, and could clearly feel the girl's slight trembling. I asked casually:

"Beatrice, what do you want me to do?"

"…It has nothing to do with Madam. It's all my own thoughts."

"Is that so? Then," I took off her cap and sniffed the fragrance of her hair, "what are you willing to do for me?"

In this increasingly intimate posture, the girl suddenly suppressed her weak but real resistance.

Saori closed her eyes and replied softly, "Everything you wish for."

I chuckled. "Ha. Interesting."

After saying that, I withdrew my hand without any reluctance.

Beatrice.

I narrowed my eyes and muttered to myself.

How dare you turn something that will belong to me sooner or later into such a boring state.

For the first time in a long time, strong negative emotions began to brew in my heart.

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Chapter 61: How to deal with yarn weaving

I have always believed that I am an upright gentleman and have no great interest in women.