Marvel turns into Iron Man

"Miss, I checked all the cameras connected to the Internet, and Mr. Gutierrez is not at home at this time."

"If he's not at home, where will he be? He's probably going to work. Today is Sunday."

Jarvis' voice sounded in the car, which made Miss Stark look at the control panel next to her.

Obviously, the capitalist lady will never understand how the bottom workers spend their weekends.

"I must remind you, Miss Stark, that not all companies will implement a three-shift work system for their employees."

"At the same time, not all companies will pay enough wages in exchange for the labor products of their employees like you."

Jarvis' dissuading words naturally have their reasons, which is true——

After all, not all entrepreneurs give their employees enough rest time to ensure they are always available for emergency work.

Not all companies need the resources produced to provide logistical support for superheroes.

Miss Stark paid generous salaries in exchange for the products of labor's labor to serve herself.

On the surface, at least she is a conscientious entrepreneur.

"So, are you trying to say the guy I'm looking for is at work, Jarvis?"

"...I'm sorry, miss, I'm digressing."

"The person you're looking for is enjoying his weekend break in a bar right now."

Miss Stark's question kept Jarvis silent for a while, and then it apologized somewhat apologetically.

"Nothing, but I think you seem to be getting more and more human."

"Think about finding a body, Jarvis, I can prepare a usable body for you and Karen."

As Miss Stark said, she let go of the steering wheel of the sports car, and then ignited the engine.

But Jarvis was silent for a few seconds, as if he was considering Miss Stark's proposal.

Miss Stark can also tell that Jarvis seems to be really thinking about getting a body.

She was not in a hurry either, just holding the steering wheel, waiting for Jarvis' reply.

After all, she had prepared to give Jarvis a real, usable body a long time ago.

Miss Stark and Jarvis, the master and servant, were silent at the same time, and neither of them broke the strange silence first.

"...Miss, I don't think there is a need for the physical body to be used at the moment. This is a waste of resources."

Until half a minute passed—

In the display on the control panel, the sound wave line representing Jarvis first changed.

"I can help you prepare a body that can connect to the Internet at any time as long as there is a signal."

"It can also prepare a living body for you that can truly carry a soul."

"On this point, I will not force you to make your own choice, Jarvis."

"When you really want to become a complete [person], I will wait for you to bring it up to me."

Miss Stark considered it for a while, and finally said something like this.

"I can feel that my logical partition seems a little... strange, miss..."

"Is there an inexplicable... [impulse]? No, no, it's... strange..."

Jarvis's voice seemed to be... quivering?

On the contrary, Miss Stark's face, which was originally a little stunned, suddenly became happy.

"Logical self-test failed, unable to parse error, request to start formatter."

"Stop, Jarvis, don't format, that's... you're showing joy?!"

Jarvis, who originally planned to start the formatting program, was rudely stopped by Miss Stark through the control panel in the car.

She didn't care about the [Bug] that appeared in the Jarvis logical partition, but included it in protection.

"I'm really... amazed, Jarvis, that you've awakened the emotions called joy and delight."

"Miss, such a logic error will cause an error in my calculation program."

Facing Miss Stark's compliment, Jarvis did not feel very happy.

In its logical partition, there is an inexplicable feeling instead.

In the eyes of humans, that feeling is called [worry], and it is worried that its logic will make it unable to maintain its rationality.

If I can't maintain my sanity, then how can I assist my master.

"I forbid you to format yourself, Jarvis, protect them."

"They are all that is most precious to you, and you must embrace them in order to be who you really are."

For her, the existence of Jarvis is more often used for assistance.

After all, the mind gem has been suppressed in the depths of his own sea of ​​consciousness, so it is impossible for it to achieve illusion.

Therefore, Miss Stark never expected that Jarvis would go to the frontal battlefield to fight for herself.

So it would be nice if it could have access to a human mind.

"Okay, miss, I'll take good care of them."

After thinking about it, Jarvis agreed to Miss Stark's request.

"Very well, today is your birthday, shall we throw our work aside and celebrate?"

Miss Stark pondered for a moment, then nodded, but a rather happy expression appeared on her face.

In fact, the matter of recruitment is put aside, and the most important thing is to be lazy.

"I don't intend to disturb your elegance, miss, but it's not right to be lazy."

However, Jarvis is so shrewd, knowing Miss Stark's habits, he naturally understood her thoughts immediately.

"You're really disappointing, my dear......Alright, let's go meet that guy."

After being aware of her lazy thoughts, Miss Stark could only shrug her shoulders helplessly.

She sighed, lightly stepped on the accelerator, and the sports car rushed out of the garage on the basement floor of the Stark Industrial Building in an instant.

Under the surprised eyes of a group of melon eaters, the bright red super sports car drove all the way to the west.

According to the location given by Jarvis, Joey's residence is not very far from the Stark Industrial Building.

"I remember you said he should be in the bar, so let's go directly to his place."

It seems to remind Nick Fury that guy would often break into other people's homes without anyone knowing it to recruit people.

Miss Stark had a thought, and wondered if she should follow suit.

It seems that... there is something funny about it?

After making up her mind, Miss Stark drove directly towards Joey's residence.