When the Juggernaut Comes To the Second Dimension

The human settlement that Yongye is in is probably the most peculiar in the whole world. Someone brought back the Ex-Machina after a while, and after a few days, someone brought the more powerful Flügel. No one will bring dragon spirits here...

However, although it is very strange, this settlement is still very stable, and there are no contradictions or major events.

It's just... Yong Ye woke up in the square, and when he met Rick who was helping with farming, he accidentally noticed Rick's face... To be precise, the area of ​​his nose was bandaged, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised.

"Young man, why does your nose look so miserable? Did you hit the wall while walking?"

"Wall? How could it be... The wall is not as hard as what I hit."

Rick, who was doing rice-planting operations in the water, had an indescribably depressed expression on his face. He glanced subconsciously and stood beside him in a daze, with a "flat" chest, inexplicably let Yong Ye from He felt a lingering feeling in his heart.

If you don't know who Xiubi is, Yongye may not know what the situation is, but after knowing that Xiubi is an Ex-Machina, Yongye feels that he can almost guess it. After all, the Ex-Machina is best at "imitation" "Reproduction".

Through this, and looking at the movements of Hubby's chest through Rick, Yongye can think that it should be Hubby, the Ex-Machina who wanted to perform reproductive behavior with Rick, "imitation" and "reproduction" of Jibril's action, slamming Rick's head against her steel plate.

Glancing at Xiuby's chest, thinking that it is an explosion-proof steel plate that is many times harder than modern composite metals, Yongye feels inexplicably a pain in his nose.

"...I don't know what to say... Anyway, I'll give you a chocolate tonic."

He didn't know what to say, so he habitually took out a white chocolate from his pocket and gave it to Rick, who seemed to be sympathized for some reason, and really felt that he seemed really pitiful, and then patted him. He walked back to his room on his shoulders.

It's been a few days...

Due to the Ex-Machina Hughbi actively helping to calculate and design a lot of things, Yongye also provided some help, which made many things easier, the performance of the telescope has also become better, and the efficiency of the growers has also improved a little. Make the life of the settlement a lot better.

During this period, Huobi had already entered the crowd and became a kind of mascot with her young and cute appearance, while Jibril was still the same, just observing Yongye's every move as usual, and ignoring the outside world. Humans have no interest at all.

Chapter 15 Interracial Love

When Yongye, who had been going through the war, rested, and was still in a weak state at the end of the Great Destruction, but was able to study, Yongye asked Jibril to teach him the space movement of the Flügel, but Jibril was in After a little thought, a question was raised.

"Since you have taught me some magic, it's not a big problem to give you space to move, but I don't know much about human love feelings. After all, Flügel can't reproduce, and life is almost eternal, and there is no need to reproduce, as long as Al It's fine if the special repair is made."

"...So? What are you trying to say?"

"I'm curious about that kind of love, can you tell me what that thing is?"

"...Suddenly, like the Ex-Machina, is there such a complicated philosophical question?"

"Is this a difficult question to answer?"

Across the humble table in the room, Jibril looked confused.

"...If you have to say it, it's really difficult."

"Is that so? But it doesn't matter. I have time. You can talk slowly."

Jibril said this as if it were a matter of course, but this statement made Yong Ye a little dumbfounded.

"...This is not a question that can be explained slowly... In other words, how can this kind of question be okay? Why do you care about this kind of question? Don't you Flügel just want other people's heads? Are you sure it's not a different condition for me to teach you the magic of killing?"

In Yongye's impression, although the Flügels are all girls, they are essentially a group of berserkers with outrageous fighting abilities, and most of their thoughts are indeed the same as weapons. .

Such a Flügel, although not without feelings, is interested in love and feelings, no matter how you think about it, it's a bit inconsistent, right?

"Please don't take me for them. I am very knowledgeable among the Flügel, and I am very motivated."

"...Let's just pretend that's the case, and then, what should I say better."

After all, it is the final individual of the famous Fanwai, the special case among the special cases, with unknowns that the creator, the **** of war, Artesius, is not sure, and it is normal to have abnormalities, so Yongye did not continue to struggle with this question, and seriously considered how to answer it. question.

"Well... let me ask you a question first. Jibril, do you have the kind of person who would feel unacceptable if he died?"

"...Would it be difficult for someone to die? Well..."

Jibril rested her cheeks with one hand, playing with the ends of her hair, thinking about this question that she hadn't considered before.

"Master Artosh, right?"

"...Just your creator, Artoius? Nothing else?"

"No."

Jibril's gaze flicked to the side, but she answered the question without hesitation.

When she first met more than 20 years ago, she once swore in her heart that when she recovered five years later, she would definitely reward Yongye with a heavenly blow, but now the current situation has changed, and after cursing Yongye for more than 20 years in her heart. Today, she doesn't have that kind of thought.

Does this count as time wearing out the urge for revenge? I don't know, and she doesn't know why.

She thought that when Yong Ye died, she felt very unhappy. She didn't know how to say it, but she just felt an unbearable sense of loss. Maybe the enemy she had remembered for more than 20 years suddenly disappeared, so that's why? She still didn't understand, but when she talked about this issue, she inexplicably thought of how she felt at that time.

"...How can I say it, I can't describe only one Artosh."

Yong Ye, who was thinking hard, didn't pay attention to Jibril's expression, but simply summed it up at the end of his troubles.

"Roughly, love and feelings are completely different from person to person. In short, it's a very troublesome concept, um...you just understand it like this."

"What, don't you know?"

"I can't say I don't know, it's just... well, I admit, I don't really understand it."

I wanted to justify it, but unfortunately Yong Ye found that he really didn't understand this aspect, and it would be useless no matter how hard he struggled, so he simply admitted that he didn't understand.

"Ah~ I'm really sorry... But forget it, let's leave that aside for now."

Maybe it was because it didn't really matter. Although Jibril had regrets on her face, the regretful expression only lasted for a moment, and then she suddenly stared at Yong Ye and asked thoughtfully.

"Since Mr. Yong Ye has asked me, I also want to know, do you have the kind of person who, as you said before, would make you feel unacceptable if you die?"

"Well...it wasn't there before, but it is now."

"Is that a love affair?"

"Didn't I just say that I don't understand this feeling? Why do I repeat this question again..."

"But I care!"

Jibril stood up from the chair, leaned over the small broken table, put both hands on Yong Ye's shoulders, and got close enough to kiss Yong Ye, staring at Yong Ye as if asking.

And her behavior is not for knowledge, but for the problem that makes her intolerable.

"calm down……"

"please answer my question."

"Is it a question of yes or no...?"