Huh? Are they all real?...

After saying that, he left the hall without hesitation, along with several people in white coats who appeared to be researchers.

As the elevator doors closed, Moen's brows furrowed even more.

"They don't know either, so we can't let them know. It seems you know a lot more than expected."

At that moment, Moen thought of many things. For example, had his hidden identity already been pieced together by this powerful AI through some clues?

However, the other party gave Moen an answer that he had not expected.

“Your Majesty Trajan, King of Sword and Shield, the reason I trust you so much and have chosen to have the Alliance believe in you is because I believe you will be the Rose King.”

An answer that just doesn't sound right.

This was so strange that Moen stood there stunned for a long time.

"Wait a minute, what did you say?"

“I said, I think you will be the Rose King.”

Am I the King of Roses?

The Rose King, whose very existence is unknown?

Moen pointed to himself and felt that this was utterly absurd.

He admitted that he had been a king many times.

But not to the point of forgetting who he was once king.

Moen, who wanted to loudly refute its mistake, was suddenly choked by another thought.

Wait, could the Rose King be from the period of the White Calamity?

If it happened during that period, it's really not a problem if I don't remember.

Because of missing memories.

So Moen was surprised to find that he had no memory of being the Rose King.

However, he also had no memory of not being the Rose King.

After a long pause, Moen finally managed to organize his thoughts and speak to the cube:

"May I ask? How did you come to this conclusion? Did you... did you find something I... uh, forgot?"

The more I thought about it, the more it seemed like something I had done.

So in the end, Moen even started to feel that it was himself.

"I regret to inform you that I do not possess more information than you do."

This was yet another answer that exceeded Moen's expectations.

"what?!"

No, what you've said has made me start to doubt myself.

So you're saying you probably know less than I do?

Are you kidding me?

"Please don't get agitated. After all, think about it, I'm just an AI living in the Human Federation. So how could I possibly know more about the situation there than you do?"

What you said makes a lot of sense.

Why did you say that just now?

I believe it all, okay?

Moen was momentarily at a loss for words when it came to answering the other person.

"Then, why do you say that?"

This time, Moen truly felt that the cube was very close to him.

But upon closer inspection, the distance between them was still the same.

"This was my oversight, and I now request that my wording be corrected, Your Majesty Trajan the Sword and Shield King."

Under Moen's gaze.

The cube looked at Moen and said, word by word:

"What I mean is, I beg you to become the Rose King!"

The more he answered, the more confused Moen became.

He could only rub the corner of his eye and look at it before saying:

"I don't know if there was a problem with our previous understanding, or something else, but anyway, may I ask if you know that a king needs God?"

"Of course, I know the ironclad law of the God-King. There may be a god who exists alone, but the appearance of a king absolutely requires a god."

"Since you know, then what does it mean to ask me to become the Rose King?"

Absurdity is the only feeling Moen has right now.

But the other party said seriously:

"Because I need you to become the Rose King, and you are the only possibility I have found."

So why exactly?

"Although I am unique as a 'doll,' I am indeed an AI born from human hands. I believe it is my duty to protect this fragile civilization."

"Therefore, I need to become a god."

"Only by becoming a god can I help this civilization."

Moen rubbed his temples, his head throbbing with increasing frustration. He'd almost forgotten how many times he'd rubbed them today. It felt like the conversation was veerging further and further off track.

"You've confused me. What does your becoming a god have to do with me becoming a king? The choice of being a king is something you have to make yourself."

"It's not just about who you think is good, well, that might not be wrong. But that's not how the King chooses. Besides, have you forgotten that I am the Sword and Shield King, I am the Queen of Ansa Baratheon!"

"You can't choose me, no matter who you choose!"

For the first time, Moen felt a great incomprehension towards others.

How could a king be chosen over the head of another goddess?

This is the divine position of a puppet, not the divine position of a minotaur!

Or is it that dolls are just a kind of wickedly humorous pantheon?

"I have also seriously considered this issue, but you are the only one who can help. Or rather, you are the only hope."

"Besides, you shouldn't find this strange."

Upon hearing this, Moen immediately raised an eyebrow:

"you know?"

"Yes, but I have no evidence. However, according to calculations, this is the most likely scenario. You should be one of the returnees, right?"

AI doesn't need emotional things; it will choose the option with the greatest probability.

According to its calculations, Moen is undoubtedly the most likely of all the returnees.

Moen continued to shake his head:

“This is still not right, and it won’t do. The choice between the king and the god is a very serious matter. It’s not something to be taken lightly.”

"Besides, why does it have to be me?"

At this point, Moen suddenly realized something.

"You are currently only a super AI that has merged with uniqueness. You are not a deity who has mastered uniqueness, so you need to become a god. However, what about the other extraordinary characteristics you lack? What about the previous ascension ritual?"

Moen didn't think it had secretly completed all the prerequisites.

Because Moen remembered that the ritual for the Sequence 1 doll was not only a very big event, but the three Sequence 1 characteristics were also properly placed in their original locations.

That is, two angels who are still alive and well, and a sealed artifact kept by an elf.

"Because the ritual of making a doll a god involves skipping everything that came before."

Normally, to become a god, one must take each stage steadily and surely.

Skipping the current stage and going directly to the next stage is very dangerous and not advisable.

That would cause superhumans to lose control and become insane.

However, among the many rituals performed, there is precisely this requirement.

This is generally referred to as a trap ritual.

This is a very rare concept among the many divine paths.

However, it's not that it doesn't exist.

Moen's divine path even exists.

But this was the first time Moen had ever heard of someone skipping everything and starting the challenge of becoming a god.

"Are you sure?"

"Yes, I'm pretty sure it's engraved on its uniqueness."

Moen's last problem was now solved.

He simply exclaimed in awe:

"That's quite strange. However, I still can't agree. Besides, this has nothing to do with making me the Rose King, does it?"

"Don't you already possess the qualifications to become a god? Or is the king also part of the ritual?"

The cube further confirmed Moen's question:

"Yes, you must have heard some of the stories, such as the Rose King possibly being the king of the dolls."

This was because the whole thing sounded absurd, and because the other party spoke with such seriousness, and of course, because Moen had truly been the king of too many goddesses.

So much so that Moen was a little unsure how to react to this situation of being confronted by a bull-headed goddess.

"Uh, uh, uh. Sorry, I, I don't quite know how to start."

"It's okay, I can handle it."

The cube was still floating in front of Moen.

But Moen felt that it had come up behind him, like an invisible person, moving around behind him.

"Skipping all the prerequisites and starting the path to godhood directly sounds like an unbelievable trap, but it's also an incredibly easy pie in the sky, isn't it?"

"Because this means that as long as you obtain uniqueness, you can become a god."

"Therefore, in order to prevent this from becoming a reality, there is another requirement for the puppet to ascend to godhood, that is, there must be a king first!"

"Furthermore, this king must have already left sufficient traces and indications in history."

"The combination of these two factors almost completely eliminates the possibility of a puppet ascending to godhood."

Whether it's skipping all the prerequisite traps or needing a king first.

These are all things that would be impossible to accomplish under normal circumstances.

The difficulty has arrived. Moen even feels that the uniqueness of the doll is not in the Human Union.

It would also ensure that no one in those four eras would be able to succeed.

The sound of the cube continued:

"I have already completed the former, but as for the latter, after considering all the possibilities, I found that only you are capable of doing it."

"That's why I'm asking you to become the Rose King."

During the brief pause.

Moen heard its voice again in his ear:

"I beg you to be my king."

Moreover, after that sentence, it offered another 'gift'.

"You're looking for the White Calamity, aren't you? I can help you."

"We'll help you see all the answers directly, and get you straight there."