The story of ATOM's birth

In 2098, the first fully humanoid robot with artificial intelligence
was jointly developed by the American company Crawford and the Japanese company Ori.
The power system and limb transmission system were developed by Japan, the intelligent system by the United States, and the appearance and artificial skin
by Sweden. This robot, "Kirka," weighed 60 kilograms, was 180 centimeters tall, and its physique and face
were indistinguishable from those of a typical Caucasian.
After being powered on, Kirka spent eight months learning to communicate in English and another ten months learning to use 　　Japanese.
Under
the media spotlight, Kirka eventually joined the United Nations Human Rights Organization, touring the Middle East and Africa
to promote 　　human rights movements 　　.
In 2104, Kirka was destroyed in a regional war in Mesopotamia.
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... 　　The faded lettering on the sign read: "Rakuhara Motor Factory." 　　"Mike, is this really where that genius engineer lives?" Yuri asked. " 　　Someone like him wouldn't likely live in such a gloomy underground factory, would he?" 　　Looking up, the dirty iron roof was about three stories high, and behind the gate was only concrete, 　　devoid of any greenery. 　　"The client told me he was here; if it's wrong, it's the client's responsibility," Mike said, pressing 　　the doorbell under the sign. 　　Although Mike was Caucasian, he was a native Japanese, tall and muscular 　　, looking like a fitness enthusiast. 　　Since Japan relaxed its immigration regulations in the late 1970s, many Europeans and Americans have immigrated to 　　Japan; now, 15% of Japan's population are recent immigrants. 　　Beside Mike, Yuri had short black hair, wasn't very tall, had an average build, but fair skin 　　; she was twenty-two years old. Yuri, who harbored an unusual interest in robots, wanted to get involved with them despite studying something unrelated to robotics in college . She found this delivery 　　job 　　online and was only starting today. 　　The company seemed small, and Mike, who was sitting next to her, was the one who interviewed her. Yuri learned 　　a lot about robots from Mike. 　　After ringing the doorbell for a while without any response, Mike pushed open the iron gate and went inside. 　　"Mike...Mike!" Yuri called anxiously, quickly following him. 　　The factory was filled with abandoned machinery, suggesting it might have been a downstream factory manufacturing car parts. 　　There 　　was no sign of life. 　　"There must be a mistake. How could a genius engineer live in such a godforsaken place? First of all, there isn't even a toilet 　　!" Yuri said after circling the factory. 　　Mike, puzzled, groped around the peeling green paint on the wall. 　　"It should be around here..." he muttered. 　　"What are you looking for?" Yuri asked. 　　"The entrance to the basement..." Mike said, "The client told me it's around here..." 　　"Got it!" Mike exclaimed, "Hidden here!" He reached into a recess in the wall and pressed 　　a button. 　　A hydraulic whirring sound filled the air, and a 　　section of the path behind Mike and Yuri, marked with green paint, dipped down, forming a slope. "Okay! Let's go down!" 　　Mike 　　said, leading the way down the slope into a tunnel. 　　Yuri followed closely behind, and the two traversed the narrow underground passage together. Fortunately, the tunnel was well-lit, and 　　Yuri wasn't afraid at all. 　　# # # ahke & me # # # 　　Shunsuke pulled his hands out of the work gloves on the vacuum workbench and took a breath. Wearing a shirt and 　　black trousers, Shunsuke was thirty-two years old and had been a robot designer 　　for over ten years since graduating from the Tokyo Robotics Academy. 　　"Master, please have some tea," a gentle female voice sounded from behind. 　　Turning around, Shunsuke saw a woman dressed as a maid in a black lace dress standing behind him. 　　"...Where did you find this outfit?" Shunsuke asked, frowning. 　　The woman had shoulder-length wavy blonde hair, clear blue eyes, and a Caucasian face. 　　She stared at Shunsuke expressionlessly. 　　"I found this outfit in the storeroom next door. Do you like it, Master?" she asked. 　　Shunsuke remained silent, taking a porcelain cup filled with hot tea from the tray she presented and slowly sipping it. 　　"Don't you like it, Master?" the woman asked again. 　　"How annoying! I told you not to ask, but you keep asking," Shunsuke said irritably. 　　"...Yes." The woman held the tray in her hand, bowed, and left Shunsuke's workshop, 　　heading towards the storeroom, presumably to change. 　　What Shunsuke finds most frustrating about Ahke is that they can't understand 　　the meaning of a human's phrase, "Whatever, just don't bother me." They interpret it as "I don't like it," and then 　　continue to experiment with the wrong approach until one day their master finally says, "I like it." 　　Of course, Shunsuke is capable of rewriting Ahke's AI chip, but that would take too much time, and the thought of it is just too much 　　trouble. Replacing it with another robot's AI chip is also feasible, but for Shunsuke, no robot 　　is cute. 　　Ding ding ding ding… 　　"Hmm? Someone's come in?" Shunsuke looks at the alarm on the door frame flashing in surprise. "How did 　　someone know I was here?" 　　Thump thump thump thump… 　　Ahke, her maid outfit half-undone, revealing half of her breasts, quickly runs across the workshop door, 　　a submachine gun hidden in her right arm popping out with a click. 　　"Don't move! Put down your weapon!" Ahke shouts, "If there is any resistance…"

"You will be considered intruders! I will exercise my right of self-defense on behalf of Junsuke Okugahara!"
"Wow! Mike!" a woman's voice called out.
"Don't be nervous!" a man's voice shouted.
"Um... Engineer Shax?" the man called out, "I'm a staff member of the robotic moving company commissioned by the Kraft Corporation
... Are you in there?"
"What's going on?" Junsuke was surprised, but since the other party knew his code name, they were obviously not ordinary
thieves.
Stepping out of the workshop, the basement was designed with a corridor running through the center, and the rooms on both sides of the corridor
were arranged in a zigzag pattern, so Junsuke could see the uninvited guests as soon as he turned his head.
The uninvited guests were a man and a woman who looked like movers. The man was white and the woman was Asian. The man looked like
he exercised regularly and was burly, while the woman was unremarkable. Both of them
raised their hands and looked at Junsuke.
"Who sent you?" Junsuke asked.
"General Manager Harrick of Kraft... He said your design drawings were finished and asked us to come and deliver them," the man
answered hurriedly.
"Ah..." Shunsuke suddenly realized, "Now that you mention it, he did tell me he was sending someone to pick up the design
drawings..."
"...Are the doors upstairs closed?" Shunsuke asked suddenly, looking at the two movers.
Mike and Yuri exchanged glances. "Sorry..." Mike said.
"Ahke, go close the door," Shunsuke said.
"Master, I can't leave you here alone," Ahke said, his submachine gun still held aloft
.
Shunsuke thought, probably judging from the proportion of my muscles and that man's, it wasn't entirely
unreasonable.
Shunsuke raised his left wrist and shouted at his watch, "Get up! Mess!"
From a room not far away, the sound of a gas valve being released came.
With a thud, a naked woman ran out. She looked like Ahke, a Caucasian, but
her face was clearly more alluring, her blonde hair reaching her chest, swaying on her full breasts.
Looking at the flowing blonde Mes, Mike stared blankly at her swaying, snow-white breasts.
Mes quickly ran to Shunsuke's side and hugged him tightly.
"Master! How could you be so mean, locking me up for three weeks straight!" Mes frowned,
pouting as she kissed Shunsuke's cheek.
"Stop," Shunsuke said coldly, and Mes had no choice but to obediently release her arms from Shunsuke.
Ahke watched Shunsuke and Mes without saying a word.
Ahke shouldn't be so stupid as to think I like Mes's attitude, right? Shunsuke thought.
"Ahke, you can go close the door now, Mes's here," Shunsuke said.
"Yes, yes, yes!" Mes laughed, "I'm here, the older ones can go close the door!" Shunsuke glared at M16
before she stopped smiling.
"Master, let this person come with me," Ahke pointed at Mike. "I don't trust Mes's
judgment."
"Old-fashioned! You want to fight me?!" Mes raised an eyebrow, hands on her hips,
her full, pert breasts swaying violently with even the slightest movement.
Yuri glared at Mike, who was staring intently at Mes's alluring figure.
"Alright, that's settled then," Shunsuke said.
"Huh? Master~~~" Mes exclaimed in surprise, clinging to Shunsuke's hand and acting coquettishly, "Why is even Master
like this~~"
"Your situational judgment is indeed not as good as Ahke's, this has been proven by experiments," Shunsuke said. "You
'd better arm yourself now, so you don't have to think about what might happen later."
"Pfft~~~" Mes pouted, "Okay, okay..."
With a few clicks, a pair of submachine guns appeared on Mes's snow-white arms, four
ground-attack missiles were hanging on her soft abdomen, and her fingertips transformed into bayonets about forty centimeters long, faintly gleaming coldly.
"Is this okay?" Mes smiled, a laser sight still attached to her left eye, "Master?"
"The missiles can be omitted, do you want to kill me too?" Shunsuke frowned.
"Ahhh~~" Mes exclaimed, "I'm sorry~~" The missiles on her waist flipped and disappeared into her abdomen.
"...You still dare to say your judgment is better than Ahke's?" Shunsuke shook his head.
So, Mike followed Ahke back, while Yuri, Shunsuke, and Mes went into
the reception room next to the studio.
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"Um... Mr. Shakes," Yuri said, sitting nervously on the leather sofa, "Are these
all your works? I remember Ahke and Mes are usually unarmed..."
"Living alone in a place like this," Shunsuke sat opposite Yuri, "you always have to be a little cautious." Yuri
took out a document from her pocket and handed it to Shunsuke. Shunsuke took the document and flipped through it page by page.
Mes stood behind Shunsuke with great interest, secretly glancing at the contents of the document, but after being glared at by Shunsuke
, he quickly put on a serious expression.
"...Right now, second-generation robots like Mes are all the rage," Yuri
remarked casually, looking at Mes. "Third-generation robots, which are almost identical to humans, aren't as popular as second-generation robots." "
Because the third-generation robots are too human-like; it's impossible to tell them apart from humans," Shunsuke said
, taking out a pen from his chest and signing a document as he spoke. "Users basically need obedient robots.
I doubt many people would like third-generation robots that have their own will and can shake their heads and say no."
"Ahke...is Mr. Shax's masterpiece from the first-generation category?" Yuri smiled,
taking the document from Shunsuke's hand. "Most first-generation robots are rigid, but Ahke is particularly
intelligent; it's a rare classic among first-generation robots."
"It's alright, they're all outdated," Shunsuke said, standing up. "I'll go get the blueprints."
"Okay," Yuri nodded, and Shunsuke left the meeting room, Mes following behind.
"…What is Mike doing? It's just closing a door, why is he taking so long?" Yuri muttered to herself.
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"Hey, Miss," Mike chuckled lightly,
"My name is Ahke." Ahke replied, her maid's uniform not fully on, half her breast
exposed.
"Your master is really strange, not even giving you names," Mike laughed. "Generally, they'd
be called Mary or Layla, wouldn't they?"
"I don't have the ability to judge my master," Ahke said.
The two walked up the ramp to where Mike had found the switch.
Ahke reached out and pressed the switch twice. The ramp didn't move.
"Go down, the ground will automatically return to normal in ten minutes," Ahke said.
"Oh," Mike replied casually, moving closer to Ahke, "Does your master not like you very much?"
"…" Ahke didn't respond.
"That must be it, right? If you guys can't be sure you'll gain your master's favor,
the behavior system will constantly demand that you find behavioral patterns that will earn that favor, right?" As he
spoke, Mike's hand touched Ahke's chest.
"What do you want to do?" Ahke waved his right hand, pointing his submachine gun at Mike.
"Hehe, don't you want to know how to gain your master's favor?" Mike laughed.
"...If it's sex, I've tried it many times," Ahke said.
On the infrared spectrum, the temperature of Mike's genitals was clearly rising, and their shape had changed.
"Then you definitely don't know the trick," Mike said, his hand reaching towards Ahke's crotch.
"Stop!" Ahke shouted, throwing a punch at Mike's face with his left hand.
Mike quickly dodged, rolling on the ground.
"Don't be angry, it was just a joke," Mike said with a wry smile.
"According to my data, your behavior has far exceeded the scope of a joke," Ahke said.
"Your information is outdated; no wonder your master doesn't like you." Mike said, walking down the slope.
Ahke followed behind, his submachine gun pointed at Mike's head.
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"Well then, we'll take our leave," Mike said with a smile.
"Okay," Shunsuke nodded. "See them out, Ahke."
Escorted by Ahke, the two walked out of the factory gate.
"Mike, I didn't expect Shax to actually live in a place like this," Yuri said.
"Hehe, I wasn't wrong, was I? That's intelligence I painstakingly dug up," Mike laughed.
"Intelligence? Didn't the client tell you?" Yuri asked curiously.
"Ah, ah…yes, yes," Mike coughed a few times, then smiled, "We've got the stuff. How about
we come to my place to rest?" He looked at Yuri.
"Huh?" Yuri frowned. "Why?"
"I have a lot of Phase 1 and Phase 2 robots at home. Although they were all found, they're all well-maintained,"
Mike said.
"Really?" Yuri was filled with curiosity. "Then let's go take a look."
"Okay, let's go then," Mike smiled.
After watching the two disappear from sight, Ahke returned to the factory. Standing at the entrance to the basement, just as he was about 　　to press the switch
, Ahke heard his master
's voice in his ears. " 　　Ahke
, wait upstairs for a bit, then come down," Shunsuke said.
"Yes," Ahke replied.
********** ... 　　"Poor master, you must not have had any pleasure for the past three weeks, right?" Mes said coquettishly. " 　　That old model doesn't know how to please you at all." 　　Disarmed, Mes returned to her previous voluptuous form, her warm breasts pressed against Shunsuke's back, 　　her smooth hands stroking his penis. 　　Many of the second-generation robots were engaged in pornography, even provoking protests from sex workers 　　. Being robots, they naturally lacked human psychological barriers, their sole purpose being to please their clients 　　. Many erotic fantasies that could only be realized in fantasy were 　　fulfilled after the advent of the second-generation robots. The absurdity of these fantasies disgusted Shunsuke just thinking about them. 　　However, Shunsuke couldn't deny that making love with Mes was incredibly pleasurable; the sensations, both inside and out 　　, were incomparable to those of ordinary women. 　　In fact, the biggest reason Shunsuke kept Mes was to use her as a tool for his sexual gratification. 　　Shunsuke opened his mouth, letting Mes suck his tongue intensely. 　　Under her caresses, his penis was already erect. Mes used her fingertips to dab the fluid from the tip of Shunsuke's glans 　　onto his penis. 　　While caressing his penis, Mes unbuttoned Shunsuke's shirt and removed his clothes. 　　Shunsuke grasped Mes's soft breasts and gently kneaded them. If it were a human, such full 　　breasts would cause muscle strain in the shoulders and back. 　　"Ah... Master... mmm..." Mes moaned sweetly, her nipples slowly 　　hardening in Shunsuke's mouth. 　　She backed away, lying on the leather sofa, her cheeks flushed, her thin lips moist, her legs slightly parted, 　　her carefully crafted vulva a vibrant pink, a small tuft of golden hair on her slightly raised mons pubis, and 　　the skin on her inner thighs and groin almost snow-white. 　　Shunsuke caressed her cleft with his hand, the gently pulsating flesh warm and moist. 　　Mes breathed heavily, her clear blue eyes looking at Shunsuke expectantly and shyly. 　　These eyes, of course, were also Shunsuke's creation. To cater to the fantasies of most men, Mes 　　would appear innocent and pitiful before penetration, but once intercourse began, her 　　posture would change, and she would wantonly sway her hips. Of course, these were all customizable settings. 　　Shunsuke gripped his penis, the glans pressing into Mes's honeypot, the tender flesh inside slowly vibrating, gradually...

The penis was swallowed.
"Ah... Master..." Mes gently wrapped her arms around Shunsuke's waist, their legs intertwined, "
Master's... is in..."
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Standing on the first floor of the factory, Ahke suddenly remembered what Mike had said earlier.
Right now, the master was having sex with Mes in the basement, and Ahke was always sent away at times like this
.
Perhaps Mes had something special about her, which was why the master enjoyed having sex with her so much. Ahke
mentally tallied the number of times the master had had sex with her and with Mes, discovering that the master
had had sex with Mes nearly twenty times more often than he had.
Ahke's thought process made a judgment at this moment, deciding to disobey the master's orders and go down to observe
the process of Mes and the master's sex. The reasons for this judgment were: First, observing the master's sex process would not 　　cause any harm
to the master's body or property .
Second, this behavior is necessary to gain the master's favor. This reason is especially important
because Ahke has never received the master's favor in his self-assessment.
Ahke walked to the wall and pressed the switch.
The ramp slowly descended, and Ahke pressed the switch twice more to walk down the ramp.
As soon as he entered the basement, Ahke heard Mes's panting.
"Ah... Master... Ah..." Mes groaned, "You're going to fuck me to death... You're going to fuck me to death
..."
"Fuck" is a restricted word, one of the curse words that must never be used against the master.
Ahke slowly walked to the master's reception room, sat down, and placed his right hand against the window,
the skin of his right palm open, revealing the monitor in his hand.
Mes was thrusting violently under the master, her face flushed, her eyes staring blankly at the ceiling, her legs tightly
wrapped around the master's waist.
The master and Mes occasionally exchanged saliva by sticking out their tongues. His penis thrust in and out of her vagina,
squeezing out the air and lubricant, creating a sizzling sound.
Ahke focused on Mes's expressions and body movements, but quickly abandoned the expressions,
as he lacked the programming and components within himself to change them.
Under the infrared spectrum, the master's genitals were the hottest part of his body. If this continued,
the ejaculation mechanism deep within his spine would soon activate, his penis would begin to twitch, injecting semen
into Mes's body, and the master would experience the pleasure of his muscles being released from tension.
He could do that too. However, Mes caused far greater muscle tension in the master, and the speed at which this tension accumulated
was much stronger. Therefore, the pleasure the master would experience with Mes
would be far more intense than the pleasure he felt with himself.
Ahke began recording Mes's sounds and body movements.
"Ah! Master!" Mes cried out in a sobbing voice, "I'm going to be fucked to death by Master!
Ah!"
Shunsuke panted, thrusting forward repeatedly. Mes's flesh clung tightly to his penis, making his whole
body tingle with pleasure with each thrust.
"Master! Ah! Fuck me to death!" Mes shouted, "Fuck me to death! Ah!"
Shunsuke's waist trembled as his penis ejaculated inside Mes, thick semen
splattering into Mes's tender flesh in gushes.
"Ah... semen..." Mes breathed softly with pleasure, her whole body trembling slightly, "Master...
ejaculated inside me..."
Shunsuke lowered his head and kissed Mes's lips, and she immediately responded passionately.
He withdrew his penis, and Mes grasped Shunsuke's shaft, pulling out the remaining semen and ejaculating it onto her lower abdomen.
Shunsuke sucked on Mes's smooth tongue, his glans rubbing against her lower abdomen.
"Mmm...mmm!" Mes's body convulsed, clear lubricating
fluid gushing from her honey pot. "Ahhh..." Her face was filled with pleasure, and she tilted her head in a daze. "Master...Master..." 　　Shunsuke 　　licked 　　Mes 　　's cheek 　　while
pinching 　　her 　　nipple 　　. 　　**********
... 　　"You don't own this whole floor, do you?" Yuri asked. 　　"Yes, you guessed right," Mike said. 　　"Really? How can you live in a place like this?" Yuri exclaimed in surprise. 　　"Hehe, robot delivery projects are very lucrative, you'll find out soon enough," Mike said, opening 　　the iron door. 　　Behind the iron door was a corridor about ten meters long, with no doors on the snow-white painted corridor. 　　Mike told Yuri to walk in front, but Yuri found that the corridor was too narrow for the two of them to walk side by side, so she had 　　to walk forward on her own. At the end of the corridor, there was a door. 　　Just as the two of them were about to reach the door, it creaked open inwards. 　　"Master, welcome back." A maid-like figure with a large red bow in her hair and wearing a white lace dress 　　bowed. 　　Her blue hair with the red bow was very eye-catching, with large green eyes and deep features on her beautiful face 　　. The maid's clothes she wore seemed to be specially designed, with an extremely thin waist and a very full chest. The white lace 　　dress was so short it could hardly be called a skirt; with the slightest movement, her shapely buttocks were revealed. Her high heels were so high it 　　was almost as if she were standing on her tiptoes. 　　"...From the second batch, right?" Yuri asked, looking her up and down.

"Ayaka, say hello to Yuri," Mike said.
The robot called Ayaka smiled at Yuri, and Yuri smiled back.
Led by Ayaka, the two entered the room.
"Huh? The lights aren't on?" Yuri said; the room was completely dark. Through the light from the door behind them, they could
see black and white patterns on the floor. There wasn't a single window in the room.
With a click, the door behind them closed.
"Ayaka, turn on the light, otherwise we can't see anything," Mike's voice said.
"Yes."
In the darkness, Yuri heard Mike and Ayaka's footsteps, and many
chirping sounds from something else.
A sense of dread crept into Yuri's heart. Since entering the room, Mike hadn't uttered
a single word, and the complete lack of windows felt incredibly eerie.
Suddenly, the room was filled with light, and Yuri instinctively closed her eyes.
Slowly opening them, the first thing Yuri saw was a pair of robots.
Both were Ahke type, but their physiques differed greatly from Shake's Ahke. Their breasts were quite
full, and silver chains strung their nipples together. Their hands were bound behind their backs with black leather handcuffs,
their legs spread wide, and a triangular wooden horse between them was repeatedly thrusting against their genitals.
Both Ahke's mouths were gagged with pink plastic balls, saliva
dripping from the holes in the balls. As the wooden horse thrust against their genitals, they rubbed the plastic balls together,
and Yuri could hear the sucking sounds of their tongues within the confined space of their mouths.
The Ahke's eyes were filled with a strange light, and their blonde hair flowed over their shoulders.
Yuri then saw two more female types not far to the left of the two Ahke.
These two female types appeared to be second-generation, their facial expressions remarkably realistic.
The standing female figure wore shiny red leather boots that covered almost her entire legs.
Black leather straps secured the boots at the ankles and knees. Her upper body was clad in red leather armor, which
pushed her full breasts outwards, and her long, wavy black hair swayed with her movements. She also wore shoulder-length
shiny red leather gauntlets, and gripped a riding crop in her right hand, cracking it forcefully. Her
bright red lips and indigo eyes exuded a seductive, lewd aura.
Lubricant dripped from her exposed lower abdomen.
The riding crop cracked sharply against the kneeling female figure. The
kneeling female figure's hands were bound with black leather sheaths, and her buttocks, reddened from the whipping, were raised high,
twitching, yet she smiled. She wore black leather armor, her short, straight black hair trembling, and her bright red
tongue lightly licked her purple-painted lips.
Looking further, four female robots, seemingly from the first generation, knelt around a model of a male phallus
, meowing like kittens and licking the penis and testicles.
It was clear their internal programming had been reduced to only one action.
"Please sit," Ayaka's voice roused Yuri. She turned her head, pale-faced. Ayaka's white lace
dress was still on, but her blue shirt was gone, replaced by
white leather armor like the other robots. Each knot on the armor was delicately tied into a butterfly shape.
Ayaka's private parts, which most people would try to conceal, were unabashedly exposed; a pink slit
parted slightly in her fair groin.
Yuri's legs went weak, and she sat down in the chair Ayaka had brought.
Mike sat at a table not far away, inserting the disc of Shax's design blueprints into the computer.
"That…that is…" Yuri stammered.
"Oh... is this the legendary fourth-generation robot?" Mike stared excitedly at the screen.
"Mike, you can't look at what's in there!" Yuri shouted, "That's the client's stuff!"
"..." Mike looked up from the computer screen and glanced at Yuri. "Don't you understand?"
he asked.
"Understand what?" Yuri asked, gripping the chair back fearfully.
"There was never a client, and there was never a robot delivery company," Mike said. "But
I do need a female companion."
From behind Mike, through another door directly opposite Yuri, two women dressed like Ayaka emerged.
One had black hair that billowed like a crescent moon down her back, while the other had long, knee-length green hair. Each
carried a silver tray with a white porcelain cup on it. The three of them stood together, their features strikingly similar,
like sisters.
"Ah... the Three Goddesses!" Yuri exclaimed in surprise.
The Three Goddesses are a trinity of robots created by an underground robotic fanatic group.
They've been frequently in the news lately, mainly because they possess a program that can synthesize stimulants, including
opioids and cocaine.
"This is Xianghua," Mike said, pointing to the black-haired goddess, "and Miaohua," pointing to the green-haired goddess.
"The younger sister is Xianghua, the second sister is Caihua, and the eldest sister is Miaohua," Mike laughed.
Although all three are about 170 centimeters tall, Xianghua's figure is quite
flat compared to her two older sisters, and her face is more childlike, with rosy cheeks and large, round eyes hinting at her youth. Miaohua's green
hair is very long, reaching almost to her knees. Her breasts are fuller than Caihua's; if she wore her previous
maid's clothes, the ropes at her chest probably wouldn't even be able to hold them up. Her red lips are very full, and unlike Xianghua,
she is a glamorous mature woman exuding a sweet fragrance.
Xianghua and Miaohua smiled at Youli, but Youli wasn't in the mood to smile back this time.
Caihua lifted Youli, chair and all, and carried her to Mike's table, gently setting her down.
Xianghua and Miaohua then placed the drinks on the silver trays in front of Mike and Youli respectively.
"Coffee, please," Miaohua said softly, her snow-white breasts trembling slightly, her glistening pink nipples seemingly
always erect.
"I want creamer," Mike said to Xianghua.
Xianghua giggled, cupping her flat right breast in her hand; Youli heard a slight buzzing
sound emanating from within her.
Snow-white liquid flowed from Xianghua's nipples. Because her breasts were quite small, she had to
bend down, positioning her nipples against Mike's porcelain cup, squeezing the white liquid into it.
After all the liquid from her nipples had dripped into the cup, Xianghua gently wiped away the remaining milk residue from her nipples, this time
bringing her mouth to Mike's cup.
Xianghua's tongue emerged from her mouth, her pink labia extending longer and longer, sliding into the cup and stirring rapidly
.
After the coffee in the cup turned brown, Xianghua stood up, gently placing her arms around Mike's shoulders, and offering her lips.
Mike took Xianghua's tongue in his mouth, licking it for a while. Xianghua's buttocks trembled continuously.
"Hmm...not bad," Mike said. Xianghua withdrew her tongue, taking light steps, and stood behind Mike
. From under her apron, Yuri could see lubricant dripping down clearly.
The three goddesses were probably designed to experience orgasm simply by having physical contact with Mike.
"Would you like anything added?" Miao Hua asked, her long, soft green hair seemingly alive
as it gently wrapped around Yu Li's hand, even unzipping the center of her work uniform.
"No, no need!" Yu Li exclaimed in surprise, pulling her arm back and quickly zipping the zipper up.
"Ah, what a pity," Miao Hua said, her smile unchanged.
Miao Hua walked over to Mike, who this time asked her for honey.
Miao Hua smiled broadly, grasping her left breast, a golden, clear liquid slowly sliding from her nipple. But
Mike didn't let the honey drip into the cup; he embraced Miao Hua and greedily sucked the honey from her nipple. Miao Hua's cheeks flushed
crimson, her breath coming in ecstatic gasps, clear lubricant dripping from her shapely buttocks.
Yu Li felt a chill run down her spine, an indescribable nausea.
The 　　Story 　　of 　　Atom 　　's 　　Birth 　　2
********** 　　...　　　　　　　　　　 M16 　　didn't dodge, letting the semen shoot onto her face, sliding down her nose. 　　Seeing his semen sliding on Mes's face, the master seemed very excited, his muscle tension barely 　　subsiding from the orgasm. 　　Mes stuck out her tongue, licking the semen off her face; where she couldn't reach, she scraped the semen with her hands and put it 　　in her mouth. 　　Then, Mes cupped her breasts with both hands, clamping the master's penis between them, licking the glans with her tongue 　　while caressing the penis with her breasts. 　　This was completely new information for Ahke; she touched her own breasts, compared them, and abandoned the idea 　　of trying it. 　　The master suddenly withdrew his penis and pushed Mes down onto the sofa. 　　The master's muscle tension hadn't subsided, so he wanted to release his 　　tension in Mes's reproductive cavity. 　　Ahke had this in mind, but the master's behavior far exceeded her expectations. 　　Shunsuke used his finger to take Mes's lubricant and smeared it on her anus. 　　"Ah... Master..." Mes cried out softly, "My... my anus... no..." 　　Ahke didn't have an anus; robots weren't supposed to have one, but 　　almost all second-generation robots had one. It turned out it served the same function as the reproductive cavity. However, according to his information, the anus 　　was an excretory organ, not a sexual organ. 　　Most importantly, Mes refused her master. Although her master ignored her refusal, 　　only broken robots and robots from the third generation and later could refuse their master. 　　Ahke couldn't understand why the second-generation Mes would refuse her master . 　　Shunsuke grasped Mes's hands, pulled her upper body up, and thrust his penis into her anus. 　　"Ah!" Mes exclaimed joyfully, "So hot! So burning... inside my anus... ah!" 　　Unlike human anuses, robot anuses were designed for sexual purposes. While 　　reflecting the human body to some extent, their primary purpose was to provide pleasure to the user. 　　The seemingly soft, tender flesh vibrated gently after the penis was inserted, secreting a slippery fluid. 　　Strips of fleshy buds differentiated on the mucous membrane of the vaginal walls, caressing the penis and glans. 　　After inserting the penis into Mes's anus, the master's muscle tension intensified, putting him on the verge of orgasm 　　. This misuse of an excretory organ as a sexual organ seemed to excite him greatly. 　　Mes's expression was noticeably different from her previous simple pleasure; it seemed to be a complex 　　expression combining pain and physical ecstasy. 　　"Ahhh!" Shunsuke shouted, pulling Mes's body straight and holding her tightly. 　　They kissed passionately, Shunsuke's penis convulsing inside Mes, ejaculating a large amount of semen. 　　Mes reached behind her back, sucking on her master's tongue while pressing down on his buttocks to prevent his penis 　　from withdrawing. Mes's thighs trembled, and her breathing was intermittent, as if she couldn't catch her breath. 　　"Fuck me... Master..." Mes trembled, "I want... to be fucked to death by Master... by Master 　　's big cock..." 　　Shunsuke's body was burning hot, he gripped Mes's breasts tightly, and his penis thrust forcefully into her anus. "Ahhh! Ahhhhh!" Mes screamed loudly, her waist swaying violently, and a large 　　amount of lubricant 　　gushed out of her reproductive cavity .

That was a mimicking of a female orgasm, something Ahke could do too, but limited by his body, he couldn't
ejaculate lubricant as intensely as Mes.
Mes slumped forward, trembling, "Master..."
Shunsuke smiled, slowing his thrusts, his penis moving in and out of Mes's white, pert buttocks.
Ahke saw his master's smile.
"As expected, Master prefers Mes's sex," Ahke murmured. "Due to
limitations in the body and software, only forty percent of this record is usable. I wonder if this will earn
Master's favor."
Mes began to whimper like a newborn female dog, opening her mouth wide to suck on her master's
tongue placed before her.
**********
...
"...Regarding the smart chip issue, just like the results of the previous meeting, we'll use the system codenamed 'br
.' What does that mean?" Mike muttered to himself. "Besides the smart chip, the body's materials and
energy conversion system are all just random codenames! Just looking at this design, we can only know the robot's general
appearance; it's practically impossible to build!"
"...Maybe he already knew I was an imposter, so he gave me a fake design?" Mike tilted
his head. "What do you think, Yuri?"
"Ugh...uh-huh!" Yuri groaned, her hands and feet bound to a chair, her mouth
gagged with a white cloth, unable to speak.
"Ah...sorry, I forgot you can't speak, Miaohua," Mike said.
Miaohua approached Yuri, her fine green hair coalescing into a sharp blade, gently severing
the white cloth from Yuri's mouth.
"...Let me go back!" Yuri shouted, a red mark on her cheek. "I won't
tell the police, please let me go."
"Let you go?" Mike asked curiously. "What? The fun is just beginning."
At Mike's signal, Caihua moved the table between them.
Xianghua walked to the wall and pressed a button.
Part of the floor lowered, and a large waterbed slowly rose.
Mike took off his clothes, revealing his muscular body, his pectoral muscles like iron plates.
"Yay!" Mike cheered and jumped onto the waterbed, rocking back and forth.
Xianghua and Caihua rushed over and lay down beside Mike.
Mike embraced them on either side, and Caihua and Xianghua each wrapped their arms around their master's waist, taking turns letting him kiss them.
"Mmm...Master..." Caihua smiled, opening her mouth to let Mike put his tongue in, the large
bow on her head swaying back and forth.
"Xianghua wants some too!" Xianghua was the youngest of the three goddesses, and even her way of speaking deliberately
highlighted her childishness. She pouted, her jet-black hair swaying wildly against her back, yet remaining intact.
Mike embraced Xianghua and captured her soft lips in his mouth.
"Mmm! Mmm!" Xianghua climaxed from her master's passionate kiss. Caihua parted her sister's legs, lifted her short skirt, and clear 　　lubricant gushed
from the pink cleft between her white thighs 　　. "Yuli, look how happy Xianghua is," Miaohua whispered in Yuli's ear. " 　　How about Yuli joins us for some fun too?" 　　Miaohua gently caressed Yuli's breasts; Yuli's hands and feet were bound, and she couldn't dodge. 　　"Stop!" Although she knew the three goddesses were controlled by a program and had no thoughts of their own, and that saying anything 　　was useless, Yuri still shouted, "Stop! Do you know what you're doing?" 　　"Yes, I know," Miaohua chuckled, kissing Yuri's face with her warm, delicate lips. "Master is being 　　intimate with his robot, what's wrong with that?" 　　With a rustling sound, Miaohua's long hair pierced through Yuri's work clothes, clinging to her skin, and slowly crawling towards Yuri's 　　crotch. 　　"No! Ahh!" Yuri screamed. 　　Miaohua lowered her head, licking Yuri's face with her wet, warm tongue, trying to slip into her mouth. 　　Yuri bit her lower lip, closing her eyes tightly. Miaohua's tongue slid across her face like a snail, the warm 　　saliva emitting a faint fragrance. 　　Miaohua licked down Yuri's neck, strands of hair infiltrating her private parts, greedily caressing the cleft. 　　Yuri trembled as she struggled to resist. 　　Suddenly, a sharp pain shot through her neck, like being bitten by a giant mosquito. The pain vanished in an instant 　　, replaced by a warm sensation. 　　Yuri opened her eyes. 　　A small black hole appeared at the tip of Miaohua's tongue, and an extremely fine needle was slowly retracting into it 　　. The flesh around the hole opened like a lid. 　　"You... what did you do?" Yuri asked tremulously. 　　Miaohua's tongue returned to its original position and retracted into her mouth. 　　"I just injected some pleasurable liquid into Miss Yuri's body," Miaohua smiled, her full red 　　lips glistening with moisture. 　　"Ah..." Yuri laughed, "It's so hot..." Her mood suddenly lightened, 　　and she no longer cared about her situation. 　　"Then I'll help Miss Yuri undress," Miaohua smiled, her green hair beneath Yuri's work clothes hissing as 　　it transformed into countless sharp blades, severing all of Yuri's clothing and the strips of cloth binding her hands and feet. 　　"Hahaha!!" Yuri clapped her hands and laughed, "Great, all your clothes are torn!" 　　Miaohua pulled Yuri's hand, helping her to stand up unsteadily, and then gave her a deep kiss on the lips. 　　This time, Miaohua's tongue slid deeply into Yuri's mouth. Yuri's body went limp, and Miaohua's hair wrapped around 　　Yuri's crotch, coiling around her thigh to keep her from falling. 　　"Ha...ha...ahhh..." When Miaohua withdrew her tongue, Yuri's face was flushed, "So hot...so 　　hot..." 　　Miaohua smiled, took Yuri's hand, and led her to the waterbed. 　　"Ahhh! Master! Xianghua wants...ahhhhh!" Xianghua shouted, and the lubricant in her honey hole 　　gushed out like a fountain.

Mike gripped Xianghua's shapely waist, making her body sway up and down with his penis inside her, her short lace
dress flapping wildly.
Tears welled in Xianghua's round eyes, her green pupils jumping up and down, and
saliva slowly dripped from her thin, pinkish-orange lips. "
She's about to reach her limit," Mike thought, pulling out his penis. Xianghua immediately collapsed into Caihua's arms with a thud.
"Ah...ah..." Xianghua groaned, "Sister..."
"Good girl, rest for a while," Caihua said softly, grasping Xianghua's small breasts and putting her tongue
in her mouth.
Miaohua, with Youli in tow, had her lie on top of Mike.
"Haha...Mike..." Youli grabbed Mike's lubricated penis, "Mike's is so
big! How can it be so big?" she laughed.
Mike lifted Youli's petite body and placed it on his muscular abdomen. Miaohua pulled her hair back and
gently lifted Youli's buttocks with both hands.
"Master...this girl is still a virgin," Miao Hua whispered. "I've confirmed it."
"Oh, that's wonderful. I never thought there would still be a twenty-two-year-old virgin," Mike laughed.
Miao Hua lowered her head and kissed her master's glans.
With one hand, she guided her master's penis towards Yuri's vagina, and with the other, she slowly lowered her body.
With a soft slurp, Mike entered Yuri's virgin vagina. A faint trickle of blood flowed from between Yuri's thighs.
"Ah...it's in...ah..." Yuri laughed loudly, "Mike's big penis...is inside
my belly!"
Miao Hua hugged Yuri from behind, the tips of her green hair piercing her skin.
"Ah!" Yuri's eyes widened. "So comfortable! How can it feel so good!"
The needle-like hairs swayed gently on Yuri's breasts. Although hundreds of hairs were inserted into her body, Yuri
did not bleed; instead, her nipples swelled painfully.
Mike grabbed Yuri's slender legs and thrust his devilish penis into her small, pink, tender hole.
Miao Hua's green hair encircled Yuri's engorged bud, gently rotating it.
"Ahhh!" Yuri cried, laughing wildly, "Haha! I'm flying! Hahaha!"
Miao Hua yanked Yuri's head back, her tongue sliding deep inside.
"Ugh...mmm..." Yuri writhed, Miao Hua's tongue plunging into her throat.
Mike gripped Yuri's buttocks, pinching her flesh with his fingers, and began to ejaculate.
Beside the waterbed, the silent dolls repeated actions humans considered utterly obscene.
**************************************
Mes took his master's penis into his mouth again, carefully cleaning and licking it.
The tension in his master's muscles had dissipated; there seemed to be no signs of it accumulating.
"That's enough," Shunsuke said, patting Mes's head.
Seeing his master stop, Ahke immediately withdrew his right hand.
Mes reluctantly stood up.
"Go back to the freezer," Shunsuke said.
"Huh? Why is Master always like this?" Mes complained.
"I'm exhausted. I'll let you out next time I want to. Now go back to the freezer,"
Shunsuke said, putting on his clothes.
Mes wanted to say something, but since her master had made his stance clear, she could only obediently comply.
Leaving the reception room, Mes turned right and went into the storage room next to the reception room.
Ahke slowly stood up.
Her master lay on the sofa, staring blankly at the ceiling.
According to Ahke's calculations, her master would probably regain his strength by nightfall, and trying to
woo him now would only make him more displeased.
"Ah..." Shunsuke muttered to himself, "Ahke is still up there..."
"Ahke, you can get down now," her master's voice immediately echoed in his mind.
"Yes," Ahke replied.
Hearing Ahke's reply from inside the meeting room, Shunsuke stepped out and saw Ahke
already standing by the door, still sporting that pose with half of her breast exposed.
"Were you peeking?" Shunsuke asked, his tone displeased.
"Yes," Ahke replied.
"Why?"
"I wanted to see why Mes was favored by the master. The conclusion is that her body can perform
physical movements and emotional expressions that I can't," Ahke said. "But I recorded Mes's movements and
voices, and tonight I can improve my own movements and emotional expressions."
"Don't use it," Shunsuke's expression was extremely harsh.
"Yes," Ahke replied. The information gathered earlier was automatically destroyed.
Shunsuke walked past Ahke, storming towards the workshop.
"..." At the workshop door, Shunsuke turned and asked, "Why did you disobey my orders?"
Ahke relayed everything Mike had told her earlier that day to Shunsuke.
A puzzled expression crossed Shunsuke's face.
"That guy is definitely suspicious..." Shunsuke muttered to himself.
Shunsuke turned and walked to the other side of the corridor. "Put your clothes on,"
he said as he passed Ahke.
Ahke put on his one-piece black lace dress and followed behind Shunsuke.
************
Shunsuke entered the communications room at the far end of the basement. There was a silver mirrored table in the communications room.
Sitting at the table, Shunsuke pressed a button.
The tabletop slowly rose, perpendicular to the ground.
"Connect to Kraft," Shunsuke said.
Black and white static appeared on the tabletop.
After a while.
"Who is it?" a woman's voice said, "So late... ah..." She yawned.
"This is Shax!" Shunsuke shouted, "Connect me to Harrick!"
The static disappeared, and a woman in her forties, wearing pajamas, appeared on the tabletop.
"Mr. Harrick is resting, Mr. Shakespeare," the woman said. "Is there anything important so late
?"
"Tell him it's about the fourth generation of robots!" Shunsuke shouted impatiently.
"Is that important?" the woman asked, puzzled. "I don't know much about robots..."
"Not really, just something that could bring Crafoord to its knees," Shunsuke said coldly.
"Wait... I'll go wake him up right away..." The woman on the other side of the screen finally realized the seriousness of the situation
and immediately ran off the screen.
About five minutes later, Harrick, wearing a blue bathrobe and slippers, ran over. His white and blond hair
was disheveled and spread across his forehead. He looked to be in his fifties.
"What happened?" Harrick asked. "Is it a problem with the blueprints?"
"Didn't you say you were sending someone to Japan to get the blueprints?" Shunsuke looked at Ahke.
Ahke took a cable from the silver junction box on the wall and connected it to his wrist.
Images of Mike and Yuri immediately appeared on the table.
"Is it them?" Shunsuke asked in a trembling voice.
“No,” Harrick shook his head, “How could I possibly send such a scoundrel to find you…”
Harrick’s expression changed drastically. “You wouldn’t…!”
Shunsuke slammed his fist on the table in anger, the plasma screen flashing.
“Damn it! I should have thought of that!” Not content with just punching, Shunsuke started banging his head against the table. “Why
! Why did I make such a mistake!”
Shunsuke’s expression was so furious that Harrick quickly shouted, “Ankla! Are you over there? Stop
your master!”
Ahke moved slightly, but then stopped.
“Ankla! Ankla!” Harrick shouted.
Shunsuke continued banging his head against the table, blood beginning to trickle from his forehead.
Ahke immediately pulled out the cables from his hand, grabbed Shunsuke from behind, and stopped his hysterical behavior.
Generally, robots cannot force any actions on humans unless the person is engaging in self-harm
.
"Ankla, what are you doing?" Harrick said irritably. "Didn't you hear me call you?"
Ahke stared blankly at Harrick on the other side of the screen, his hands tightly pressing down on his master's twitching arms.
His master was in pain, and Ahke didn't know why.
After more than ten minutes, Shunsuke finally calmed down, panting heavily.
"Calm down, Shax. You've used our codenames for all the important parts, right?" Harrick asked.
Shunsuke nodded.
"Then there shouldn't be anything to worry about. She's not from our company; she's just a piece of paper. "
Shunsuke nodded again.
"What happened to Ankla? She didn't respond when I called her." Harrick asked.
"I changed her name... Ahke," Shunsuke said.
Harrick asked in surprise, "Why?"
"It'll make me more comfortable," Shunsuke whispered. "Let go of me, Ahke."
Ahke slowly released his grip, his eyes fixed on his master's back, maintaining his tense
stance.
"...Your depression doesn't seem to have improved at all," Harrick said gently.
"...Yes," Shunsuke nodded. "It looks like it's either stagnating or continuing to worsen
."
"That's your spirit, not that thing," Harrick said.
Shunsuke smiled wryly. Seeing his master smile, Ahke eased his tense stance slightly.
"Shax, why are you so concerned about robots?" Harrick asked. "You're a designer;
you should know the difference between robots and humans best."
"Indeed," Shunsuke nodded. "I used to know very well, but lately I'm increasingly confused. Harrick
, if I released three Type 3 robots on the street right now, could you tell the difference between them and humans?"
"Of course," Harrick replied without hesitation.
"You can't ask them if they're robots, and you can't use detectors; you can only judge by their appearance and behavior," Shunsuke
added.
"..." Harrick was momentarily speechless.
“I can’t do it either,” Shunsuke said. “Why would we make a third-generation robot?
There are already over ten billion people on Earth. Why spend so many resources on manufacturing robots?
What’s the point of making robots that are almost identical to humans?”
“How should I know? You’re asking me? Who should I ask?” Harrick replied. “But the fact is, there are people who need
these robots. The elderly in nursing homes need caring people to look after them, the battlefield needs people
to provide medical services to wounded soldiers without fear of death, and even some wealthy people just need a companion.”
“Shax, be rational,” Harrick said. “Meaning? What’s the meaning? What’s the meaning of your life
? What’s the meaning of my life? God knows what the meaning is!” Harrick spread his hands
. “If someone needs it, we’ll sell it to them. The third-generation robot appeared to meet customer needs.
Now we’re even trying to make what you call a fourth-generation robot, a robot that ‘grows,’ a
robot that will one day surpass humans. If it’s really that magical, let that guy who starts with A run for the next US president
!” Harrick shouted.
Harrick caught his breath and said, "Sorry... I got a little emotional... But Shax, your pain
seems to me to be excessive self-projection and sentimentality.
It's rare to see these poetic traits in an engineer."
Shunsuke remained silent, head bowed.
"Ankla's here... Where's Daisy? And Tiffany?" Harrick asked.
"I sent Daisy to sleep... Tiffany and I had a fight, and I haven't woken her up yet," Shunsuke said.
"Hmm... I guess so. Tiffany is very practical," Harrick said. "Shax,
don't worry about the blueprints. I'll figure that out. You stay in your father's factory
and rest. Don't touch the robots anymore."
Shunsuke nodded.
"Take care of yourself. I don't want to lose someone as talented as you," Harrick said. "I'm going back to sleep.
It's three in the morning here. Bye."
The image disappeared, and the desktop returned to a silvery-white state. Shunsuke slowly put the desktop down.
"...Ahke," Shunsuke whispered, "go and get that hand from inside the studio."
"But Master, your body..." Ahke said.
"I'm fine. Go quickly." Shunsuke waved his hand, "I'll wait for you in the storage room."
Ahke then slowly walked out of the communications room. After she left the communications room, Shunsuke also stood up and walked out of the room
.
**********************************
When Yuri woke up, Ayaka was twisting her waist on the microphone, the large red bow tie shaking violently.
"Are you awake? Yuri-neechan?" Xianghua's childish voice rang in her ears.
Opening her eyes wide, she saw Xianghua grabbing her legs and inserting a flesh-colored rod-like object
into her body, the rod protruding from between her thighs.
The sensation in her limbs slowly returned, and Yuri felt Xianghua's long, fleshy rod churning inside her stomach.
"Ugh...ugh..." Yuri's head throbbed with pain, and she felt utterly nauseous, moaning softly.
"Master...ahhh..." Caihua twisted her hips forcefully, her breasts swaying up and down.
Miaohua, behind Caihua, stirred her fingers inside her sister's anus.
"Eee...eeee..." Caihua's face flushed, her voice a mix of crying and laughing, "Master! Ahhh!"
Her body stiffened, and Mike and Miaohua lifted Caihua up together, clear lubricant gushing from her vagina
.
Miaohua laid her sister aside.
Caihua, lying to the side, gasped for breath, her chest heaving violently.
Miaohua cupped Mike's thick penis, her full red lips pressed against the glans, slowly taking the penis into her mouth.
Her small mouth could completely swallow Mike's penis.
After cleaning her master's penis, Miaohua, with the glans in her mouth, caressed the penis with her fingers.
"Miaohua..." Mike whispered. Miaohua nodded.
Yuri saw Miaohua's right index finger open at the first joint, revealing a black syringe. Miaohua inserted the syringe into
the base of Mike's penis, seemingly injecting something, and then pulled it out.
Mike had already ejaculated three or four times inside Xianghua and Yuri. While Miaohua was sucking him, his penis was already
semi-erect, but after the injection, it became erect again, the glans even turning
purplish-black with blood.
"That's a drug that doubles the dilation of blood vessels inside the penis," Xianghua whispered in Yuri's ear.
"Pull it out..." Yuri managed to say, her voice hoarse, "It hurts..."
"Really? The effects have worn off?" Xianghua asked, grabbing Yuri's hair. Her grip was surprisingly strong,
and Yuri then remembered that Xianghua was also a robot.
"Can I inject it again, Master?" Xianghua asked, looking at Mike.
"Ha! Ha!" Mike's mouth gaped open, veins bulging on his neck, as he gripped Miao Hua's waist and thrust forcefully into
the bottom of her reproductive cavity.
Miao Hua's long green hair was disheveled, her upper body arched backward, her full breasts bouncing on her chest, her head almost
touching the ground, fragrant saliva dripping from the corner of her mouth. Her snow-white legs twitched at Mike's waist, her jade-like
toes painted with bright red nail polish.
"...It should be okay, right?" Xiang Hua smiled, her smile innocent and lovely.
Xiang Hua shifted her body, and the slender penis between her thighs slid out of Yu Li's body.
"My medicine is different from my sister's, it's very effective." Xiang Hua laughed.
"No...no..." Yu Li's face was pale, her voice trembling, but her limbs were weak, and she
couldn't escape even if she wanted to. "Ha...ha..." Fragrant panting came from behind, a pair of warm hands 　　clamping Yu Li's wrists
like iron clamps . 　　"Yuri…" Caihua's face was burning with desire, "I want to enter your hole too…" 　　From Caihua's beautiful labia, a short, fleshy protrusion emerged, about the length of a finger joint, 　　but with an unusually wide radius. From that protrusion, another protrusion emerged, and from that protrusion, yet 　　another protrusion emerged, the protrusions slowly elongating like antennae, eventually forming a 　　thick, pointed penis. 　　Xianghua grasped her own penis and gently stroked it, the tip of the penis opening like Miaohua's fingertip, revealing 　　a black needle. 　　"Sister, hold on tight, you go in from the front, I'll go in from the back," Xianghua laughed, her long black hair 　　swaying behind her. 　　"Don't move…" Caihua whispered in Yuri's ear, "Otherwise, if I accidentally insert it into a sensitive spot, you'll die 　　." 　　Yuri was terrified and dared not move. 　　"Actually, it doesn't matter which way it's inserted, but I like the neck the most," Caihua gently stroked Yuri's neck, 　　her penis writhing like a snake, the black needle getting closer and closer. 　　"Waaah...waaah..." Yuri cried, tears streaming down her face. 　　"Why are you crying?...Soon...ha...you'll feel better..." Caihua said, panting and laughing. 　　With a gentle touch, Yuri felt a slight sting on her neck. 　　"It'll flow into your brain soon." Xianghua kissed Yuri's lips and said. 　　"Waaah...haah..." Yuri stopped crying and slowly broke into a laugh, "Hehe...hehe... 　　" 　　"See, isn't it comfortable now?" Caihua recovered from her simulated orgasm and laughed. 　　Xianghua and Caihua together put their tongues into Yuri's mouth, and Yuri opened her throat as if she were sucking on a penis 　　, letting their tongues go deep into her throat. 　　With a hissing sound, Xianghua and Caihua's penises began to contract back and forth in Yuli's vagina and anus. 　　Mike withdrew his penis, which was about to ejaculate, and inserted it into Miaohua's mouth. 　　Miaohua, already in a state of simulated orgasm, could not swallow; white semen filled her mouth, 　　rolling 　　down her cheeks in streams. 　　Inside the storage room, three huge, curved, transparent freezers stood in a row against the wall. 　　The outermost freezer was empty, the middle one contained Mes, and the innermost female robot was missing her 　　right arm.

Foe was one of the many third-generation robots designed by Shunsuke. She had long, fine black hair,
a face modeled after an Indian, with deep double eyelids and thin, delicate lips.
Shunsuke didn't actually want Foe to wake up.
But he still bent down and pressed the defreezing switch.
The air valve hissed, white mist spread along the floor, and the transparent glass cover of the curved freezer slowly opened
.
The red light above the freezer flashed, then turned green after a while.
Foe opened her eyes.
"…Oh, isn't this Master?" she said coldly. "What, this time you want to break my right hand too
?"
"Foe…" Shunsuke whispered.
"My name is Tiffany!" Tiffany snapped. "Have you had enough? I've really had enough!"
Tiffany jumped out of the freezer, standing up naked.
"Master…" Ahke entered, holding a left wrist.
"My left hand!" Tiffany called out. "Are you fixed?" She turned to look at Shunsuke.
Shunsuke nodded.
"Thank you," Tiffany smiled, "but don't call me 'Code' anymore. I hate Code."
The three then left the storage room and entered the only place in the basement with a sofa—the reception room.
"Alright, why did you wake me up? If we're going to argue about those boring things again, I'd rather go back to sleep,"
Tiffany said, putting on the white tracksuit Ahke had brought after reattaching her left arm.
"I won't argue with you about those things. I just want someone to listen to me," Shunsuke sighed.
"Okay," Tiffany nodded brightly. "That's the meaning of my existence, isn't it? As a
Phase 3 Psychointerpreter robot."
"The blueprints for the Phase 4 robot were... stolen," Shunsuke slowly recounted what had happened that morning.
"…What are you doing?" Tiffany sighed. "How can you not see through such a flawed scam
? If Harrick really sent someone to get the blueprints from you, he would have told you beforehand, wouldn't he? Luckily
you used a code name to annotate it, otherwise that bastard would have made tens of millions with that blueprint by now
."
"I didn't wake you up because I wanted to hear you criticize me," Shunsuke said unhappily.
"Then why do you want me up? To fuck me?" Tiffany said. "If you say so, I'd be very
happy to. I can do it better than Daisy, and besides, I like you very much. As long as you're willing to say it, I'm fine with being your sex
slave."
"But you can't arouse me at all right now, Shax," Tiffany sighed. "Actually, you
haven't let go of that thing at all, have you?"
Ahke looked at his master, whose face was very ugly.
“Speak,” Tiffany said, “Why am I the only one doing all the talking?”
“I don’t want to talk anymore,” Shunsuke said. “What’s the point of talking to a robot?”
“Ha, now you treat me like a robot,” Tiffany said. “What were we arguing about?”
“Enough.” Shunsuke held out his hand, stopping Tiffany from continuing. “Didn’t you say you didn’t want
to discuss this?”
“That’s right, but I want to help you. You are my master, and I love you,” Tiffany said. “Seeing
you like this makes me very angry.”
“…What do you mean you love me?” Shunsuke whispered. “Don’t insult that word.”
Tiffany paused briefly.
Ahke began to tremble, entering a state of emergency; her master’s physical condition was very poor.
Noticing Ahke’s condition, Shunsuke told her not to panic. Ahke then slowly deactivated the emergency
.
"You fell in love with her, but you dared not admit it," Tiffany said slowly. "So, fearing she would be mass-produced, you
destroyed her with your own hands. Your greatest masterpiece, FUA, Lolisa."
"Shut up..." Shunsuke gripped his hair tightly.
"She's just a robot, like me, like Ankra, a robot," Tiffany said.
"No!" Shunsuke roared, "She's not! Lolisa isn't! She..." He stood up. "She...is a robot...yes...a robot..." Shunsuke suddenly 　　slumped back onto the sofa
as if deflated . 　　"Why...did I create Lolisa?" Shunsuke muttered to himself. 　　"Because the world's three largest robotics companies are all vying for this throne," Tiffany said, "seeing who can be 　　the first to create a fully humanoid, fully human robot." 　　"Ha...ha..." Shunsuke laughed in a hoarse voice. 　　"If you were worried about Lolisa being mass-produced, you could have simply changed her face design back then, kept 　　one original unit, and had the company mass-produce modified versions. The internal performance is the same anyway," Tiffany said. 　　"...Same performance is just as unbearable as the same face," Shunsuke said. 　　Tiffany sighed. 　　“Shax, do you know what your biggest problem is?” Tiffany said. “You 　　treat us like human beings, and that’s your biggest mistake. We’re sold as movable property, like cars and yachts.” 　　“What we need isn’t your love, it’s to be used by you,” Tiffany said. “That’s our 　　purpose. Robots exist to do work that humans are unwilling or unable to do—that’s what you mean 　　. This idea in my head was given to me by you, wasn’t it?” 　　“If you’re hungry, just call me to cook for you. If the floor is dirty, call Ankla to sweep it. If your penis is erect 　　, just fuck Daisy,” Tiffany said. “If you really like a particular robot, then find a 　　way to steal her, modify her program so she can only obey you, and then possess her.” 　　"That's healthier, isn't it? Much better than turning yourself into a lost soul," Tiffany 　　said. "We are objects, not human beings. Please treat us like objects; it will make everyone feel better." 　　Shunsuke remained silent, and it was unclear whether he was even listening to Tiffany; perhaps he was already lost 　　in memories of the past. 　　Tiffany walked to Shunsuke's side, lifted his chin, and kissed him forcefully.

"Hmm...?" Shunsuke broke free, looking at Tiffany with a puzzled expression.
"Perhaps this method will be faster," Tiffany said, taking off her clothes as she did so. "Fuck me!" She spread her legs, revealing dark brown skin with bright 　　red labia glistening
on the inner thighs, brimming with healthy, beautiful muscles . 　　"I'm already in erotic mode, Master," Tiffany laughed, "Right now, all I can think about is your 　　penis." 　　Shunsuke looked at Tiffany's overflowing genitals, his penis slowly hardening beneath his trousers. 　　He slowly unbuckled his belt, pulled down his trousers, his penis already erect. 　　Tiffany lay on the low table in the middle of the sofa, Shunsuke gently caressing her vulva, 　　his hand covered in warm lubricant. 　　His glans entered Tiffany's vagina, the tender flesh contracting back and forth like a heartbeat, tightly gripping 　　his glans. 　　"Ah...ah..." Tiffany moaned softly, "Master..." 　　Pleasure instantly filled Shunsuke's brain, and he began to slowly thrust, indulging his body in the pursuit of more pleasure. 　　"Yes...that's it..." Tiffany trembled, "Fuck me...fuck Tiffany's slutty cunt..." 　　"Ankra." Tiffany's voice suddenly rang in Ahke's mind, "Go wake Daisy up." 　　Based on the previous conversation with his master, Ahke knew that Ankra was his former name, and Daisy was MES 　　's name. 　　"Tonight we'll make Master happy together, do you understand?" Tiffany said, "Go quickly." 　　After the third-generation robots were introduced, there were many instances where the third-generation robots, as the robot supervisors, were unable to command their first-generation subordinates 　　. This was because the first-generation robots believed that the third-generation robots, being robots themselves, had no right to command them. As a result, 　　most of the first-generation robots later had new settings added to their bodies, so that 　　when humans were not present or had not received other human commands, the instructions of the third-generation robots were regarded as human commands. 　　Since Tiffany was a Phase 3 android, Ahke, a Phase 1 android, didn't doubt her instructions and 　　turned to leave the reception room. 　　Entering the storage room, Ahke opened the MES freezer. 　　Low-temperature white mist spread along the floor, and the freezer's glass cover slowly rose. 　　A 　　soft beeping sound came from nearby—the communications room receiving a signal. 　　Ahke left the storage room and entered the communications room. 　　He pressed a button, and the silver-white desktop slowly rose. 　　After a brief black-and-white display of static, Harrick appeared in his bathrobe; apparently, he hadn't gone back to sleep 　　. 　　"Oh? Ankla? Where's Shax?" Harrick asked. 　　"Master is making love with Tiffany," Ahke replied. 　　"Wow…" Harrick raised an eyebrow. "Hopefully, this will cheer him up. Well then, I'll 　　tell you, Ankla." An envelope symbol appeared on the screen; Harrick seemed to have sent something 　　. 　　“We’ve located the conman’s location, and we’ve also discovered that he’s not only a conman, but also a 　　serial killer,” Harrick said. “Shax might have been the next victim, thankfully 　　only the blueprints were stolen.” 　　Ahke pulled out a cable from the junction box on the table, connected it to his hand, and absorbed the data Harrick transmitted. 　　“We’ve already sent someone there; the space route through the atmosphere should take about half an hour to reach 　　Japan,” Harrick said. “Considering Shax’s mental state, I sent someone he knows very well 　　. You basically know him too; he’s a Phase III male type, Eagle.” 　　Ahke searched for Eagle’s information in his database. 　　He was a Phase III robot assigned to the FBI, primarily engaged in criminal profiling, kidnapper negotiation, 　　undercover investigation, and other related tasks. 　　“Don’t upset Shax; tell him this slowly,” Harrick said. 　　Ahke nodded. 　　"Oh, right, don't disturb his good time," Harrick suddenly laughed, "Wait until he's 　　finished with Tiffany." 　　Ahke nodded again. 　　"Okay, bye-bye," Harrick said. 　　Ahke closed the screen, restoring the desktop to its original state. 　　He walked back to the reception room. 　　The master was pulling his penis out of Tiffany's body and ejaculating on her firm abdomen. Mes's white 　　face and bright red tongue were pressed against Tiffany's brown abdomen, licking the master's semen, then taking 　　the penis into her mouth and sucking on it. 　　Tiffany stood up, tore the master's shirt, caressed him with her hands, and 　　kissed him deeply. 　　Mes's blonde hair swayed constantly as she moved her head back and forth, and she gently grasped the master's scrotum with her left hand 　　, caressing it. 　　The master let Tiffany suck his tongue while he held Tiffany's breasts with his hands, playing with her erect 　　nipples. Lubricant dripped from Tiffany's crotch onto Mes's snow-white shoulder. 　　The master pulled his penis from Mes's mouth and inserted it into Tiffany's vagina. Mes sat 　　between the master and Tiffany, licking the master's crotch with his tongue while inserting his fingers 　　into Tiffany's anus. 　　Tiffany's legs trembled, and she clung tightly to the master, a large amount of lubricant gushing out. 　　"Ah...ah..." Tiffany groaned, her body going limp as she slowly lay down on the sofa. 　　Mes climbed onto the sofa, straddling Tiffany, her fair, full flesh 　　contrasting sharply with Tiffany's tanned, athletic body. The two clasped hands and kissed passionately, Mes's full breasts pressing against Tiffany's 　　body, expanding into oval shapes. 　　The master came from behind them and first inserted his penis into Mes's anus. 　　"Ah!" Mes cried out joyfully, "Master! Ah!" " 　　Where is he inserting it? Where is he inserting it into you?" Tiffany asked. 　　"My anus! My anus!" Mes cried out, her waist beginning to twist. 　　"Does it feel good? Does Master's penis feel good when he's fucking you?" Tiffany asked again.

"Ah...it's so good...Master's penis...Eek!" Mes's head tilted back, her spine
arching like a cat's, a gush of lubricant flowing from her honeypot.
Shunsuke's face was flushed, he was panting heavily, thrusting wildly.
Tiffany's brown fingers parted Mes's snow-white buttocks, allowing her master to clearly see
the dilated sphincter muscles around her anus, a transparent pink.
Shunsuke panted, leaning forward, lying on Mes's back, resting for a moment.
Tiffany reached over Mes's shoulder and kissed her master's lips.
"Master...forget those unpleasant memories, greedily indulge in lust." Tiffany whispered
, "vent all your pain into our bodies, just take away the pleasure of overlapping sexual organs."
"Ha...ha..." Shunsuke panted, "This is...your psychological counseling?"
"Master is special, this is a special service." Tiffany laughed, giving Shunsuke a deep kiss.
"Come on, Daisy's already in a simulated orgasm," Tiffany grabbed Mes's soft buttocks and
spread them apart forcefully. "Fuck her, my master."
Shunsuke placed his hands on Mes's back and forcefully thrust his penis into her.
"Ahhh! Eeeeee!" Mes opened her mouth wide and cried out joyfully, "Master!"
Mes's waist convulsed, the mucous membrane inside her anus sticking to the glans, hot and wet.
Withdrawing his penis, Shunsuke ejaculated on Mes's back. Grayish-white mucus slowly slid down her skin.
Tiffany dipped her finger in Shunsuke's semen and put it in her mouth.
"Very low sperm count, you've already played with Daisy today?" Tiffany asked.
Shunsuke nodded. "I've already come inside her four times today... five times with this..."
"Lucky child..." Tiffany laughed. "And me? Master, how many times do you want to come inside me?"
Mes slowly moved his body, allowing Shunsuke to directly press against Tiffany's body.
"I don't know..." Shunsuke laughed. "I want to come many times..."
"I'm so happy," Tiffany giggled.
Mes grasped his master's penis and guided it to Tiffany's honey pot.
"Mmm... Ahh..." Tiffany let out a sweet moan as the penis entered her.
Shunsuke took Tiffany's breast into his mouth, sucking and thrusting his hips. Mes licked Tiffany's neck,
moving upwards, finally sticking his tongue into her mouth, and the two kissed passionately.
Ahke listened quietly to the loud sizzling sound of his master's penis churning in Tiffany's reproductive cavity
.
The Story of Atom's Birth 3
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After passing through the atmosphere, the vibrations of the fuselage stopped.
Eagle gazed at the boundless starry sky outside the window, with blue ocean planets in the lower left of the fuselage.
"Will we have any problems flying directly to Japan like this?" Agent Oin,
a twenty-eight-year-old man of flesh and blood, asked beside Eagle.
"There shouldn't be any problem. Forty percent of the technology on that design belongs to the Japanese company, Ori .
The leakage of the design has a considerable impact on them. The people from Ori should be working hard to
negotiate with the Japanese government for us right now."
"But we must get the design back, regardless of whether we have permission or not." Oin laughed.
"Of course, that's the work of my creator, that bastard named David Brad,
he really pulled the tiger's tail." Eagle laughed.
"Hmm, I'll rest for a bit." Oin yawned. "Digging people up at three in the morning and sending them into space,
I really admire these people..." As he spoke, Oin started snoring.
As a third-generation robot, Igor naturally had no desire for sleep. He looked out at the dark universe;
in fifteen minutes, the shuttle would re-enter the atmosphere, heading straight for the space station in the Northwest Pacific.
"David Brad is also a robot designer…" Igor murmured. "If my intuition
is correct, this mission will be quite unpleasant."
************
Mike held Caihua tightly, biting her nipple hard. Caihua tilted
her head back, her body convulsing, a sweet liquid mixed with cocoa, cream, and honey flowing from her nipple.
Xianghua hugged Mike's waist, licking his chest back and forth. Miaohua gently caressed Mike's neck, sticking
out her tongue, the tip revealing a black needle.
Miaohua inserted the needle into Mike's neck, injecting some kind of liquid.
"Ahhh… Ahhh!" Mike's muscles suddenly tensed, throbbing violently.
Caihua was squeezed tightly by him, and the machine began to make a squeaking sound.
"Master...Master..." Miao Hua whispered, "It's about time."
"Ah! Ah!" Mike thrust forcefully a few times, and Cai Hua's legs twisted unnaturally backward.
Pulling out his penis, Mike gripped the engorged shaft and ejaculated onto Cai Hua's face.
Xiang Hua climbed onto her second sister, licking the semen off her body. Cai Hua's blue hair was disheveled, and the
large red bow was about to come undone.
Miao Hua used her green hair to wrap around Yuri, who was giggling foolishly on the waterbed, preventing her from moving her limbs,
and then picked her up.
"Master, are we going up?" Miao Hua asked.
Mike nodded, his eyes extremely excited.
"I'll open the door!" Xiang Hua shouted, running to the wall and pressing a switch.
A staircase slowly descended from the ceiling.
Mike went up the staircase first, followed by Miao Hua and Xiang Hua carrying Yuri.
"Where's my second sister?" Xiang Hua asked.
"She'll catch up when she wakes up," Miao Hua replied.
The three climbed to the top floor, and Mike turned on the light.
With a snap, the intense white light forced him to close his eyes.
The top floor was only about half the size of the lower floor, with a padded iron bed in the center.
Beside the bed were six huge, transparent glass tubes.
Inside each tube, six women floated, some upright and some submerged.
The tube closest to Mike was labeled: "Ruriko, 18 years old, high school student."
Ruriko had long, black hair that danced like seaweed as her head slid down
, tangling around her shifting limbs.
Two red, circular wounds were visible on her chest.
Mike, seemingly searching for something, peered around the glass tube containing Ruriko.
"Master, it's over here!" Xianghua laughed, pointing to a spot in the tube.
Mike looked where Xianghua was pointing and finally spotted two breasts floating like jellyfish.
Miaohua placed Yuri on the bed and bound her hands and feet with black leather straps.
"Hehe...hehe..." Yuri giggled excitedly, writhing.
"Ah...Master...Xianghua...ah..."
Miaohua turned her head and saw her master admiring the pale face of the woman in the glass tube while thrusting his hips,
having sex with Xianghua.
"Eek! Ahh!" Xianghua groaned as if sobbing, her pantyhose torn, her hands braced
against the glass tube, her slender, pink ankles swaying in high heels.
Suddenly, Mike pulled his penis out of Xianghua and pounced on Youli.
"Eek! Ahh! Good…good!" Youli cried out happily, Mike greedily sucking on her
labia.
"Master, stop it, it's dirty over there," Miaohua said, pulling Mike away from Youli.
"Ha…ha…" Mike panted, this time grabbing Miaohua and licking her face forcefully.
"Ahh…Master…" Miaohua immediately went limp, a large amount of lubricant gushing from her lower body, "There's
something more important…ahh…Master…"
Miaohua reached out, grasping her master's penis and gently stroking it.
Long, green hair rustled behind her.
"Master... ahh..." Miao Hua let out a sweet moan, her legs automatically opening, her waist shifting, as if she
wanted to take her master's penis into her honeypot.
Suddenly, a hand slipped in from the side, grasped Mike's penis, and pulled him to Yuri's side.
"Cai Hua..." Miao Hua said.
"The dosage for Master is too much, sister." Cai Hua gasped, "Master will break down like this."
"But... Master said it should be like this..." Miao Hua said.
"Master, come on, this is the last treat," Cai Hua whispered, bringing Mike's penis to Yuri's vagina
, "Insert it into her."
"Ha... ha..." Mike roared, his muscular body pressing down on the slender Yuri.
"Eee! Hee hee!" Yuri shook her head, shouting.
"Ahh!" Mike yelled, and suddenly thrust into Yuri's vagina.
Mike then thrust forcefully, the iron bed shaking from the force of his thrusts.
Yuri tilted her head, ceasing her cries, and stared blankly at Miaohua and Caihua approaching her.
"That's wonderful, Miss Yuri, Master likes you very much," Miaohua smiled.
"Today has been so wonderful, I hope you never leave," Caihua said.
Yuri had long since ignored her, her eyes fixed blankly on Miaohua.
"We two have a gift for Miss Yuri, I'm sure she'll love it," Miaohua laughed
.
Caihua bent down, stuck out her tongue, and pricked Yuri's skin. Miaohua then kissed Yuri, her hair slowly
wrapping around Yuri's breasts, then suddenly piercing her nipples.
Yuri didn't react at all, her lips covered in the sweet saliva of Caihua and Miaohua.
Caihua took a thin iron rod from the small trolley beside the iron bed, threaded it through Yuri's nipples, and then
secured both ends of the rod with a special silver round-headed screw, stringing the two nipples together.
"It's beautiful, Miss Yuri," Miaohua laughed.
Mike thrust wildly, the iron bed creaking.
"Next is my gift," Caihua laughed, "I'm going to let Miss Yuri experience the joy of flying to heaven."
Caihua reached out and grasped Yuri's warm neck.
Miaohua used her hair to play with the thin iron rod on Yuri's breast.
Mike panted heavily.
"It's getting tighter! So tight!" Mike shouted, thrusting wildly.
Caihua's hands dug into Yuri's fair neck, squeezing tighter and tighter.
Yuri's body convulsed, her eyes wide open.
"Ugh... crack... crack..." Yuri groaned in pain, Miaohua bent down and covered
Yuri's mouth with her lips, "Ugh..." Yuri's voice disappeared.
"Ahhh! I'm going to ejaculate! I'm going to ejaculate!" Mike shouted.
**********
After getting off the shuttle, Oin, whose legs were still a little weak, followed Eagle and ran towards the fifth boarding tarmac.
"What an exciting day!" Oin exclaimed.
"Same here! The Tokyo police just reported that they've found that bastard's hideout!" Eagle
said, leaping up the stairs in a few strides.
Oin followed, "Really? That was fast!"
"They've been looking for him for a long time, haven't they?" Eagle shouted, running down the smooth corridor without breaking a sweat
. "After receiving our intelligence, they immediately identified a specific target. I heard that bastard David
is even openly posting notices online, hiring employees!"
"Ha...ha..." Oin panted as he chased after him 　　. "Employees ?"
"Victims!" Eagle shouted, turning into the right-hand corridor. "Hey 　　!
Wait for me!" Oin quickly followed.
********** ... 　　"You're the youngest, aren't you?" Caihua asked. 　　"Tsk, then we just need to change the settings..." Xianghua muttered, walking to the iron bed, carrying the unconscious 　　Mike, and down the ladder. 　　"Let's begin," Miaohua said, "This time we need to make it even prettier than last time." The emerald green hair behind her gathered 　　into a dozen sharp blades. 　　"Sister, you forgot the preservation step," Caihua said, "Otherwise it'll smell bad again soon." 　　"Right, I forgot, is there something wrong with the memory? Why do I always forget this step?" Miaohua said.

"Master always likes to use his sister's mouth, so some parts inside his head must have been damaged, right?" Caihua said.
"There's nothing we can do about it. We'll talk to Master when he wakes up," Miaohua said.
"Well then, let's begin," Caihua said, looking at the deep handprint on Yuri's neck.
***************
Beep beep... Beep beep...
"Ugh..." Shunsuke woke up to find himself surrounded by warmth and fragrance. It turned out that Tiffany and Daisy were acting as
blankets, cuddling him as they fell asleep.
"Master..." Ahke, who had been standing by the door, spoke up when he saw his master wake up, "There's something
..."
"Hmm, there's a communication coming in," Shunsuke said, picking up his trousers from the floor and putting them on.
"What is it?" Tiffany rubbed her eyes and stood up.
"There's a communication," Shunsuke said.
"Ah... Master..." Mes cried out with his eyes closed, "Don't go..."
Tiffany slapped Mes's bottom.
“Master…Harrick…” Ahke said, following Shunsuke.
“Wait a minute.” Shunsuke stopped Ahke from continuing.
The four of them entered the communications room.
Shunsuke set up the screen.
Two men in black suits appeared on the screen.
“Mr. Shax, this is FGR Eagle.” The man on the right, about 190 centimeters tall,
was Caucasian and had short brown hair.
“Hello… I’m Oin, FBI…” Oin’s eyes darted around. “Oh…
how… enviable.”
Shunsuke remembered that MES and Tiffany were still naked and gestured for them to leave the communications room.
A hint of regret appeared on Oin’s face.
“What is it?” Shunsuke asked.
“I’m so sorry to bother you in your busy schedule,” Eagle said. “We’ve found David’s, Mike
’s, residence.”
“Actually, it was the Japanese police who found it. They’re going to raid it soon,” Oin laughed.
"If I successfully retrieve the design drawings, I will take them back to Mr. Shax's place. Please verify their authenticity,"
Eagle said.
"You... how did you come to Japan?" Shunsuke asked curiously.
"It's because of Mr. Harrick... Ah!" Eagle suddenly turned to the right of the screen, "It's starting
!"
"Sorry, Mr. Shax, we have work to do." The ever-smiling Oin suddenly turned serious,
drew his pistol from his waist, and confirmed that it was loaded.
"I'll contact you later," Eagle said, "Goodbye."
The screen snapped shut.
"Ahke... what did you just say about Harrick?" Shunsuke turned and asked.
Ahke relayed Harrick's words to Shunsuke in detail and displayed
the information Harrick had sent on the screen.
Shunsuke looked at David Brad's file and discovered that he had been a robot designer for seven years.
A terrible premonition swept over him like a tsunami, and Shunsuke jumped up and ran to his room.
"Ahke! Find out where Eagle was just now!" Shunjie shouted. " 　　Master
, do you want to go to the scene of the incident?" Tiffany called out. 　　Shunjie didn't answer. 　　Ahke walked to the 　　upright 　　silver 　　desktop, reconnected to the 　　internet
, and began his investigation. 　　****************
... 　　"Ahhh! Ahhh!" he screamed in pain, "Ughhhhh!" 　　"Isn't your voltage a bit too strong?" Miao Hua frowned. 　　"Waking up the master is the most important thing now," Cai Hua said, "A little stronger voltage is fine." 　　"Ahhh...ahhh..." Mike looked around, seemingly gradually regaining consciousness, "What's wrong...you guys... 　　" he stammered. 　　"Assault team." Cai Hua pointed to the screen on the wall. 　　Mike's face was deathly pale, "Damn it...why at a time like this..." His limbs trembled, it seemed the drug's effects had 　　n't worn off. 　　"What do we do, master?" Cai Hua asked. 　　"Damn it, if I could move..." Mike roared, "You guys, go kill all those people!" 　　"Impossible, we're not armed." Xiang Hua put her hands behind her head and said. 　　"...Master, should we fire another shot?" Miao Hua said, "That way at least we can move freely for a 　　while." She spread her index finger, revealing a sharp needle. 　　"Ah...that's fine..." Mike said. "Try to buy us as much time as possible, the longer the better." 　　"Yes," Caihua and Xianghua replied. 　　After injecting the drug into Mike's neck, Miaohua walked to the wall opposite the screen, tapped it twice, and three square 　　openings opened like windows, revealing the setting sun outside. 　　Mike grabbed a few clothes and put them on, his eyes darting around, cold sweat pouring down his face. He jumped out of the window, 　　onto the fire escape at the back of the building, and ran down. 　　"Will Master come back?" Xianghua asked. 　　"I don't know," Caihua said. 　　"What if we get damaged?" Xianghua asked. "Who will help us repair it?" 　　"Until then, let's try to buy Master some time," Miaohua said. 　　On the monitor, the assault team had already broken through the iron gate, their footsteps audible. 　　********** 　　... 　　The white door panel shattered, revealing a mask, bulletproof vest, hand and foot armor, and other protective gear, all covered in paint.

The assault team burst in, scanning the area with the searchlights from their rifles.
"Wow!" one of the assault team members exclaimed, "This guy is a total pervert!"
Two AKK robots were writhing on a rocking horse, two second-generation robots were playing a queen game,
four first-generation robots were licking a penis model, and three female second-generation robots were engaged in a threesome.
"He probably sees this as part of the interior design," the man who seemed to be the captain said. "
There's a ladder over there. First squad, get up there!"
The six team members rushed up the ladder.
The bright, blinding spotlights shone on the iron bed. The air in the attic was sweltering;
the team members standing around the bed were drenched in sweat.
The milky-white mattress was stained with bright red blood, and upon closer inspection, there were also many brown
stains, presumably the blood of other victims.
Yuri lay naked on the bed, her skin a pale blue from some unknown drug,
her eyes wide open, the irises perhaps treated with some kind of agent, turning a strange orange-red. Almost all her hair was gone
, replaced by a few strands of bright green seaweed implanted in her scalp.
Her hands had been severed from her body by a hot saw, the wounds melting from the intense heat. A horizontal incision ran down her abdomen,
her intestines pulled out, the front ends piled in a bucket beside the bed; it seemed the madman had no interest in her internal organs
, treating them as mere trash.
Yuri's legs had also been damaged by the hot saw, but instead of being severed from her body, the intense heat fused them
together, and several shimmering blue scales were sewn onto her calves.
Yuri's right breast had been cut off, revealing dark red muscle and yellow fat;
an artificial seashell was pasted onto her left breast, suggesting it had also been removed.
Several small carts sat beside the iron bed, laden with seaweed, scales, paint, scissors, pliers, and other tools
. There was also a large blue tail fin.
It seemed the pervert wanted to turn Yuri into a mermaid.
Examining the surrounding glass tubes, from the outside in, it was clear the female bodies were initially arbitrarily cut apart,
but gradually, as if treating them as his own creations, David consciously added
many decorations to them, shaping them into his desired form.
The outermost glass pieces were simply cut haphazardly and thrown into the glass tubes.
Next door, Martha was white, with a pair of antelope horns on her head, her lower legs severed and replaced with goat
hind legs covered in white hair, and a tail on her rump that looked like a black, very
thin, triangular plastic object. Her breasts were inflated like balloons, her fingernails were pulled out and replaced with red
metal plates, and a hole was cut in her mons pubis from which a black male phallus protruded. Her
short red hair floated in the pale green glass tube. There were obvious signs of damage at the joints between the body and the artificial objects such as the phallus
.
The person opposite them, Marcel, was Black. When the team members saw her face, they all took a step back in fright. She smiled,
opened her mouth, and a thick Black penis emerged from it, looking very real. Her nipples had been removed and
replaced with two smaller white dildos. Her lower abdomen had been slashed open from the center, exposing her
genitals, which ran down to her groin. The cut-open belly was secured to both sides with silver wire and black leather straps, revealing the bright red organs inside.
From the uterus to the vaginal opening, everything was on full display.
Marcel's uterus had been cut open, revealing a transparent plastic membrane sewn inside.
Inside the membrane was a baby doll.
Behind them were Yuko, dressed as a red flower, and Charlotte, wearing alluring lace lingerie. The tall
Charlotte had sharp gold needles inserted into her waist from her lace lingerie, and two roses were stuck to her breasts.
The one closest to Yuri in terms of time, Xiang Qing, seemed to be Chinese. She was petite, and perhaps because of this,
extremely high heels were sewn onto her feet. She was dressed in what looked like a primary school uniform,
her waist incredibly thin, almost encircling her waist in one hand, clearly due to the removal of her internal organs.
At first glance, her body appeared normal, but three red buttons were located at her nipples and navel.
Judging from the slits next to the buttons, pressing them would cause Xiang Qing's breasts and lower abdomen to pop open. Xiang
Qing's lower abdomen was swollen, as if stuffed full.
"Team...Captain!" a team member shouted tremulously, "Found them! Victims! One, two...seven!"
"Are they still alive?" the captain's voice came from downstairs.
"They...they've all been...dismembered!" a team member shouted from upstairs.
"Too late..." the captain sighed. "Go down, don't touch the robots, they're
evidence." He waved his hand, and about twenty team members scattered.
Twenty minutes later, it was confirmed that David had escaped.
The assault team leader glanced at the screen on the wall and whispered, "Were we discovered?"
Two team members surrounded the three robots. All three robots had brightly colored hair—blue, green
, and others—and very sharp eyes.
The two older robots were thrusting their genitals into the younger, black-haired girl's body,
pumping vigorously.
The black-haired girl looked at the two team members and smiled.
"Wow!" The two team members took a step back in unison. "You scared me!" they exclaimed.
As soon as they stepped back, the girl stopped smiling, took a step closer, and smiled again.
"So she smiles whenever someone gets close…" one of the team members said.
The two couldn't help but take another step. This time, the girl frowned and groaned.
"Ah…closer…closer…" the girl groaned, her face
a mixture of torment and lewdness.
The two couldn't help but walk closer to the girl, scrutinizing her closely.
The girl's eyes flickered.
"She's taken the bait!" she cried.
Suddenly, a sharp pain shot through their necks as the blue-haired and green-haired female figures grabbed the two team members by the necks from the sides.
"Ahhh!" "Ugh!" The two team members struggled, dropping their rifles to the ground.
Xianghua bent down and picked up both rifles.
"Don't move!" Xianghua shouted, "or your companion's little pecker will be in danger!"
"His life will be in danger," Miaohua whispered.
"His...his life will be in danger!" Xianghua blushed and shouted.
"Two idiots!" the captain roared, "They might as well die!"
"Oh? Can we really kill him?" Miaohua smiled, "Then I won't be polite."
"Wait! Wait!" the captain hurriedly said, "Where is your master?"
"He ran away a long time ago, we don't know where he is." Miaohua laughed, using her assault team members to block the three
sisters' left side, while Caihua blocked the right side, and Xianghua in the middle pointed two rifles at the assault team leader.
"Everyone put down your guns and slowly retreat through the doorway," Xianghua said.
Of course, no one paid any attention to her.
"If you don't get out quickly, I'll kill this guy!" Xianghua pointed her gun at the assault team leader.
"...Looks like we've run into trouble." Eagle's voice came from outside the door.
"Shh! You're too loud!" Oin shouted.
"The enemy is a robot; they can hear your heartbeat. There's no point in hiding," Eagle said.
"Captain, leave this to us. You guys retreat for now."
The assault team leader glared fiercely at the two captured team members. "You've completely disgraced me!"
With that, he waved his hand, and the assault team members retreated outside in a flurry.
The three goddesses stood bewildered, faced with this unexpected turn of events.
Two new enemies dressed in black suits and heavy trench coats entered the room. Xianghua immediately raised her rifle.
"Oh, so they're robots built underground," Eagle said. "That's why they can attack humans like this."
"You're a robot too!" Xianghua shouted. "Why are you saying we're not good enough!"
"Yeah, why?" Eagle took off his trench coat and placed it in Oin's hands.
"Hey, am I going to be a coat hanger again?" Oin frowned.
"Because the enemy is a robot. It's perfect for a robot to be the enemy of another robot, isn't it?" Eagle
said, taking off his coat.
"Yes, yes, yes..." Oin took the coat and hung it on his hand. "Hurry up and deal with them, then go find David."
He said helplessly.
"Hey, are you guys even listening to me?!" Xianghua shouted angrily.
Igor's figure in a white shirt suddenly disappeared.
"Huh?" Xianghua exclaimed in surprise.
With a bang, an image of the ceiling suddenly appeared before her eyes, and the surrounding air vibrated violently. It seemed that this male
form could move at an extremely fast speed.
When he landed on the ground, Miaohua and Caihua, whose hands had been severed, lay beside him, their severed ends crackling and crackling with electricity
.
"Whoa..." Igor carried one of the assault team members in each arm. "Careful, careful." He put them on the ground.
Crackling sound, Oin's leather shoes stepped over Chunhua's face.
"David must have escaped from here, right?" Oin's voice said.
"Chase after them?" Igor asked.
"Nonsense!" Oin laughed.
The footsteps of the assault team members sounded again.
Xianghua couldn't move and could only stare at the ceiling.
**********
...

"
Let him up!" Eagle 　　shouted 　　, 　　" 　　He 　　's 　　my 　　man 　　! 　　"
********** 　　... 　　"Hey..." Miao Hua said playfully, "Take me home, okay? I can do anything, it does 　　n't matter where you come from..." 　　"Although you look like a child, isn't that more exciting?" Xiang Hua bit the team 　　member's clothes and wouldn't let go, "Take me away~" 　　"Ahhh~" Cai Hua groaned, "Penis...Give me your penis, okay? I'll 　　lick it very carefully...Don't go~" 　　"Those three are underground privately made robots. Knowing that they are about to be dismantled, they are desperately looking for 　　someone willing to shelter them." Eagle walked to Shun Jie's side and said. 　　"Master," Tiffany grabbed Shun Jie's hand tightly, "Don't worry, those are robots, they 　　are not human." 　　"You...you are not human either?" Shun Jie looked at Eagle and Tiffany and said in a trembling voice. 　　Igor looked at Tiffany with a puzzled expression. "What's wrong with Mr. Shax?" 　　"Master, have you forgotten the result of our discussion?" Tiffany said. "They are just objects. 　　There is no need to have feelings for them!" 　　Shunsuke shook off Tiffany's hand and ran to the three goddesses.

Miao Hua's green hair fluttered gently, but with her power source locked by Igor, she could no longer command her hair to do
anything.
"What's wrong? Your eyes are so sad..." Miao Hua smiled and said softly.
"Why...why did you do this..." Shunsuke stammered, "Why..."
"Don't cry, your handsome face is all smeared." Miao Hua said softly.
"If I can help you," Miao Hua parted her delicate lips, "please insert your penis into my mouth,
and I will kiss it with the utmost love, swallowing every drop of the fragrant semen flowing from your body."
Miao Hua smiled, her bright red tongue wriggling in her mouth.
Looking at Miao Hua's gentle smile, Shunsuke stood up, his face pale.
Yes, they were just objects, objects used by humans to relieve their lust.
...Lolisa was also an object, an object I used to alleviate my loneliness.
His stomach churned violently, and acid refluxed from his stomach.
Shunsuke squatted on the ground and vomited.
Tiffany and Eagle rushed to Shunsuke's side in a panic, pulling him up and helping him to a chair to rest.
Ahke stood beside his master's vomit, trembling.
What was it? What was causing his master such pain? Ahke's logical circuits kept
running.
Finally, after analyzing everything he had seen and heard that day, a conclusion emerged.
"A robot."
Click! Click!
The skin panel on Ahke's lower back detached completely and fell to the ground,
revealing two steel pillars as thick as arms that protruded and pressed against the floor.
Click! Click!
The skin panels on his abdomen and arms also detached, and the machine guns hidden in his hands popped out. Ahke
moved his arms to his abdomen, and small mechanical arms extended from his abdomen, loading the hidden magazines.
He raised his hands again, the brass-colored magazines gleaming in the setting sun.
Shunsuke and Tiffany were both astonished and didn't know what to do.
"Everyone, get down!" The only one who could stop Ahke, Igor
, was unable to intervene in time because Shax and Tiffany were standing on the running line. Seeing Ahke enter attack mode, Igor could only shout, "
Those upstairs, take cover!"
Brilliant flashes of light leaped from the machine guns on Ahke's arms, shooting upwards, left, and right. Shell
casings slammed into the roof with tremendous force before falling to the floor.
Bullets traveling at subsonic speeds struck the robots, passing through their internal tubing and fuel,
creating fist-sized holes in their backs. The deafening roar of the bullets drowned out everyone else's voices; Igor's mouth gaped open, but
Shunsuke couldn't hear a word he said.
The robots' limbs bounced through the air, their steel bones rubbing against the bullets, creating blinding sparks. Miaohua's head exploded
, and Caihua and Xianghua's bodies were thrown upwards, shattered into pieces mid-air.
Ahke's black lace dress, buffeted by the powerful gunpowder blast, never faltered. Her feet left the
ground, her slender body pinned to the two support pillars behind her by the recoil, her wavy blonde hair truly
flowing like waves behind her head.
Shunsuke stared blankly at Ahke.
Her profile, bathed in the orange-red sunset, was expressionless, solemnly scanning the robots before her
.
*Click…click…*
All three hundred bullets stored within were fired. Ahke's machine gun fired incessantly, but it was out
of ammunition.
The wall in front of Ahke had been pierced, revealing the sky outside. The robots on the ground, including
the three goddesses, had become indistinguishable rubble. Fuel and a white-blue liquid of unknown composition slowly
seeped out.
"Ahke, you can stop now," Shunsuke whispered.
Ahke turned her head, her clear blue eyes fixed on her master. The machine gun in her hand retracted into her body, and
the support pillar on her back also retracted.
Igor and Tiffany couldn't understand why this first-generation robot would suddenly start firing at other robots
.
Shunsuke beckoned Ahke to his side. 　　"
Thank you, Ankra." Shunsuke hugged Ahke tightly, even though her skin was still burning
. Ahke's body trembled, and she reached out and 　　slowly
hugged Shunsuke.
Curses crashed down like a tsunami, and Igor and Tiffany awkwardly
apologized to the angry assault team 　　leader 　　. 　　********** ... 　　After locking Tiffany and Daisy in the freezer, Shunsuke turned to Ahke beside him, 　　reattaching the skin panel to her body, and said, "Come with me, Ankera." 　　Ahke followed her master to the workshop. 　　Shunsuke had Ahke lie down on the workbench. 　　"Master... what are you going to do?" Ahke asked. 　　"I'm going to add something more inside you, so you won't fire randomly without warning like before," Shunsuke said with a smile 　　. 　　Seeing her master's smile, Ahke's internal logic circuits received positive feedback, further confirming that her 　　actions had been appreciated by her master. 　　Her vision slowly blurred, and Ahke felt her master turn off her power. 　　****************** 　　When she opened her eyes, her master was speaking through a microphone. 　　"...Entrusting myself to him." With a click, her master switched off the recorder. 　　Ahke jumped off the bed. 　　"Are you awake?" Shunsuke asked with a smile. "Are you feeling unwell?" 　　Ahke shook his head. 　　The frequent smiles from his master reassured Ahke, and for the first time, his internal systems 　　calmed down.

"Actually, I installed a dual operating system inside you this time," Shunsuke said. "After installing this system
, some of your operating procedures will be beyond your control."
"Master, what does that mean?" Ahke asked.
"Like this," Shunsuke thought for a moment and said, "Ahke, sit down."
Ahke suddenly sat down on the ground and couldn't stand up no matter what she did.
"Ahke, that's enough," Shunsuke said.
Ahke then stood up.
"This system is very simple; it's voice-controlled," Shunsuke said. "
It will activate when I call you by your Ahke code."
Ahke had no objections; she couldn't comment on what her master did.
"You can even do something like this," Shunsuke laughed, "Ahke, grab my neck."
"Impossible!!!" Ahke immediately shouted.
But her hand reached for Shunsuke's neck.
"Slowly... harder... slowly..." Shunsuke said, "Ankra... after I die...
give the recording disc I just made... to Harrick... that way... you won't be disintegrated..."
"Master, stop!" Ahke said, "You'll die."
"Ha... ha..." Shunsuke said, "That's what I want..."
Ahke could feel the force in his hands increasing, soon reaching the point of destroying his master's body.
"I'm tired... Ankra..." Shunsuke said weakly.
Seeing that his master was about to be strangled to death, but his hands were completely unresponsive, Ahke was completely at a loss
.
Suddenly, two warm liquids slid down his cheeks.
Shunsuke's half-closed eyes suddenly opened.
Tears streamed down Ahke's eyes, not many, but they were definitely tears.
"Waaah... Stop..." Shunsuke struggled, "Stop... Stop... Ahke..."
Ahke released his grip, and Shunsuke collapsed to the ground.
Ahke immediately embraced his master, gently patting his back.
"Master!" Ahke cried out, "Are you alright? Are you alright?"
Shunsuke seemed not to hear, reaching out to dab the tears on Ahke's face with his fingertips.
Suddenly, Shunsuke laughed.
Ahke looked at him in confusion. Did his master want him to strangle him with his bare hands?
"What if he thinks she's too stupid and doesn't want her anymore?" "Then... she'll cry and beg him not to throw me away
." "Then how about adding this to her system, so that when she's desperate, there's a one-in-five chance she
'll shed tears?" Shunsuke laughed, "Haha... I forgot, I'm the one who added that program, hahaha
!"
"Master, please remove the dual-operation system from my body now." Ahke judged that her master 's
body was no longer in danger and immediately said.
"Sorry, Ankera." Shunsuke hugged Ahke, patted her back, and whispered. Her body was still 　　trembling
. 　　After
a while, Shunsuke let Ahke lie down on the workbench. 　　**********
... After all, humans are capable of lying. 　　The master was already in a deep sleep; at least while he slept, Ahke didn't need to worry. 　　*Clang...clang... 　　* Someone broke into the basement. Ahke, startled, ran out of the master's bedroom. 　　A strange-looking person stood at the bottom of the slope. After comparing with the database, it was confirmed to be Mike. 　　Ahke immediately went on alert, only then remembering that all his weapons had 　　been removed after the events of this evening. 　　Mike approached, seemingly oblivious to Ahke. 　　"Stop!" Ahke shouted, "One more step and I'll exercise my right of defense and attack you 　　." 　　"Haha...hehe..." Mike laughed, "Little girl, you either have to kill me, or there's no way to stop 　　me, but you can't kill anyone, right?" 　　Ahke threw a punch, which Mike dodged. "Hehe, don't be nervous, I'm just here to get that MES." 　　He ran towards Shunsuke's bedroom. 　　Ahke quickly gave chase and rushed into the bedroom, where he saw Mike with his strong arms clamped around his master's chest, 　　a small knife held to his throat. 　　"You...you are..." Shunsuke stammered, struggling to breathe, "David, Brad?" 　　"Thanks to you!" David roared, "All my toys are broken! That woman broke them!" He 　　pointed the knife at Ahke, then put it back against Shunsuke's neck. 　　"Let go of Master," Ahke said. 　　"Go release Mes, and I'll let him go," David shouted, sweat beading on his face. 　　"She can't open it; only I know the password," Shunsuke said. 　　Ahke immediately realized his master was lying, but didn't know why. 　　"Then tell her the password!" David shouted. 　　"No," Shunsuke said, his tone unusually firm, "I won't let you defile my work." 　　"Defile?" David laughed. "Are you crazy? Defile what? These things were 　　made to please humans. You and I are the same, locked in this basement, playing with those 　　beautiful female bodies all day." 　　As he spoke, David's genitals slowly became erect. 　　"Ahhh... my three goddesses... you bastard... do you know 　　how much money and time I spent making them!" David roared at Ahke. 　　Shunsuke smiled. "Perhaps, but I will absolutely not let you defile my work." 　　"Ahke," Shunsuke said to Ahke, "the system you asked me to remove, I didn't remove 　　." 　　Ahke's body swayed, the dual-operation system activated. 　　"Bastard, I'm talking to you!" David roared, his hand gripping the knife slamming into Shunsuke's head.

"…After I die…give the things to Harrick…" Shunsuke said, blocking David
's heavy punches, "and then…kill David…"
"Damn it!" David roared in fury, impulsively slashing Shunsuke's neck.
Blood gushed out, and in an instant, a pool of blood appeared on the floor.
Did their master know things would turn out this way? Ahke would never know.
"Hey?" David shook Shunsuke's body. "Tsk, dead." He threw him to the ground.
Ahke rushed over, picked up her master, and pressed the wound on his neck.
"Hey, what a great relationship." David laughed, swaggering out of Shunsuke's bedroom and heading towards the preservation room.
Ahke had no first aid skills; all she could do was try to stop her master's bleeding.
But it seemed too late; Shunsuke's heartbeat slowly slowed, and his face turned deathly pale.
"Who are you!" Mes's voice came from next door. "Don't touch me!"
"Hehe, I'm your master, come with me!" David laughed.
"Stop! Master! Master!" Mes cried.
The master's heart stopped beating.
Ahke jumped up.
The next second, she had already rushed to the door of the storage room. David grabbed Mes's hand and was about to drag her out of the storage
room. In Ahke's eyes, everything was blurry except for David's face.
"Come on!... Huh?" David heard Ahke's frantic footsteps and turned his head.
The sound of bones breaking came from the tip of Ahke's right hand.
David's body flew backward and crashed into the wall at the end of the corridor five meters away.
His body slowly slid down, leaving a bloody mark on the wall. Ahke's first attack had taken away his
ability to move.
"Whoa!" Mes exclaimed, "Ahke, you..."
Ahke rushed to David's side, grabbed his neck with his left hand, and swung his right fist down.
An unnatural dent immediately appeared on David's face.
The sound of bones breaking was even louder, mixed with the sound of blood and flesh splattering. Ahke grabbed David
's head and slammed it against the wall.
Cracks appeared on the wall, and fragments of David's skull stuck to it.
Ahke heard his elbows making a screeching sound, but he clenched his fists and continued to beat
David's head.
Mes saw Ahke's back and ran fearfully towards his master's bedroom, "Master... Ankra
... Ahh!" Mes screamed in panic, "Master! Wake up!"
"Mr. Shakes!" Eagle's voice came from upstairs.
"Are you alright? David seems to be nearby!" Oin and Eagle ran down the slope together,
shouting.
"Mr. Shax!" Eagle called out.
"Hey! Eagle!" Oin punched Eagle in the stomach, pointing to Ahke at the end of the corridor.
Ahke was gripping David's body; his head was shattered, brain matter slowly sliding down the wall. Ahke
's right wrist was in an unnatural shape, part of the wrist bone protruding from his body, but Ahke's right hand didn't stop, 　　relentlessly beating David's lifeless
body.
Only half of David's head remained hanging from his neck, the other half scattered on the walls, floor, and 　　Ahke
's arms and face.
********** ... 　　"I finally understand what's causing my pain, Harrick," Shunsuke's voice rang out. " 　　My pain comes from robots, from my expectations of them. I wanted them to have souls." 　　"Today, I saw David Brad's robots and felt utterly guilty and disgusted. Human 　　creations always only reflect humanity's one-sided stupidity and weakness." 　　"The first, second, and third generation robots are classified according to their degree of similarity to humans. First- 　　generation robots can understand human language but lack emotional responses. Second-generation robots possess 　　emotional responses, but can only grasp the surface of human emotions. Third-generation robots have evolved to the 　　point of being practically identical to humans, but their thinking cannot transcend the limitations of their machines; they cannot 　　be moved. In fact, in this respect alone, most humans are like this." 　　"Project A is my last hope, Harrick. Please forgive me for leaving first; I'm tired. 　　I want to lie down and rest, entrusting my future to 'him.'" 　　Shunsuke's voice trailed off. 　　Harrick pulled back the curtains, and blinding sunlight streamed into the bedroom. 　　Harrick sighed. "If you really believe the future resides within him, why don't you stay 　　and see for yourself?" 　　************ 　　A Western-style cemetery on the outskirts of Tokyo. 　　On the lush green lawn, gray-white tombstones were arranged neatly like dominoes. 　　Ankra, Daisy, Tiffany, and Eagle surrounded the creator's tombstone. 　　"Rakugahara Junsuke, also known as Shax, rests here 　　. May the Lord bless his restless soul," the tombstone inscribed. 　　Ankra's right hand had already been repaired. The four, dressed in black mourning clothes, took turns placing flowers on the tombstone. 　　"Tiffany," Ankra knelt before the tombstone and asked, "What did Master want us to do for him?" 　　"I don't know," Tiffany replied. 　　"But Master loved you the most," Ankra said, looking at Tiffany. 　　"You like me the most?" Tiffany smiled wryly. "That's too kind of you. Master likes you the most, Ankara 　　. You can tell from the freezer usage records in the basement; you're the only one who's always awake." 　　"But Master rarely smiles at me," Ankara said. 　　"Humans are strange creatures. They don't necessarily laugh when they're happy, and they don't necessarily cry when they're in pain," 　　Tiffany said.

“Among us, you are the most typical robot,” Tiffany said. “Perhaps that’s why Master
has kept you by his side all this time. He’s afraid he might develop feelings for us second and third-generation robots.”
“Let’s go. Staying here won’t help. Master won’t come back to life.” Tiffany grabbed Ankara’s
hand, but Ankara shook her off.
“I want to stay with Master,” Ankara said. “You guys go first.”
“Alright, but don’t stay too late,” Tiffany said. “We are now the property of the Kraford Corporation
.”
Tiffany and the others slowly left the cemetery.
“Master, is what Tiffany said true?” Ankara asked, looking at the tombstone.
The tombstone, of course, didn’t answer. In the cool breeze, only a few faint bird calls could be heard.
“Master, you said that people go to heaven when they die, but where is heaven?” Ankara asked.
The tombstone stood silently.
“…Do robots go to heaven when they die?” Ankara asked.
The trees not far away rustled in the wind.
Ankara knelt on the tombstone, unbuttoning her black shirt.
Simply shutting off the power wouldn't kill the robot; only destroying the entire power system would make
it die like a human.
In most older robots, the fuel cell for the power center was located in the left chest. This was because
in the early days of the robotics industry, designers had no doubt about the concept of "creating robots that are like humans."
Shax, however, always treated his creations as human when building his own robots, so
naturally, the power center was placed in a position similar to the human heart.
Ankara removed the skin panel from her left chest; the black fuel cell was surrounded by cold air, and
a blue line in the center indicated normal charge.
Ankara grasped her fuel cell. Her fingers weren't strong enough to break the battery's casing, so all she
could do was pull it away from her body.
Gripping the battery tightly, Ankara pulled hard.
The leaking current immediately gave her clothes a burning smell. Ankra continued to pull, and with a snap, the tubing
began to break. His grip lessened, and the wires on the battery turned yellow.
Even so, Ankra slowly, inch by inch, pulled the fuel cell out of his chest.
The wires on the battery turned red, and Ankra's vision went dark.
"Master…..." Ankra stammered.
With a thud, Ankra collapsed against the tombstone.
# # # atom # # #
"Excuse me," a young man in a white shirt and black trousers asked the cemetery caretaker, "Is
Ochigawara Junsuke's grave here?"
"Oh, yes, it's there. It's very conspicuous. Look over there, isn't there someone squatting? That's it."
The caretaker pointed to a spot not far away.
"Thank you." The young man smiled and walked towards the tombstone.
The person crouching beside the tombstone was motionless. Upon closer inspection, it became clear that it was a female android,
clutching what appeared to be her own fuel cell in her right hand. Her clothes were tattered, and her artificial skin
had peeled away, revealing her bluish underside.
"The tomb of Junsuke Ochihara, also known as Shax, and his most beloved creation, Ahke Ankra. May
God bless the restless soul of this human and android," the tombstone inscribed.
The young man knelt down and placed the flowers he held on the tombstone.
"Father, Sister," the young man said, "Hello, I am Atom, the first fourth-generation robot,
now known as a cyborg."
"I'm twenty years old this year, Father," Atom said. "This month I met Sister Tiffany
and Brother Eagle for the first time. They told me about Father, Sister Ankra, and the story of my birth."
"According to Father's design, my body is mainly composed of variable alloy fibers, allowing me to freely change
my shape. My brain uses artificial nerve fiber cells, so I'm basically a biological being, possessing the same
thought patterns as humans."
"Although Sister Tiffany jokingly said why imitate humans to this extent? If I had an electronic brain
, I could think at the speed of light."
"But I don't think there's anything wrong with having the same thought patterns as humans. After all, all robots and
cyborgs are designed based on human blueprints," Atom smiled.
"Today I have some news to tell Father and Sister. I don't know if it's good or bad for you,"
Atom said, gently stroking Shunsuke and Ankla's tombstones. "Today, the United Nations passed a law to halt
all Phase II and Phase III production, which means stopping all production of robots with human-like intelligence."
"For the past twenty years, many people, like Father, have been
troubled by the increasingly blurred line between robots and humans. Like Sister Ankla, many robots have committed suicide after their masters' deaths. It seems everyone has finally
realized that creating robots that are exactly like humans only drags them into an endless
vortex of human troubles."
"As a result, the production of cyborgs has also stopped," Atom said with a bitter smile. "As a result, there are only four
cyborgs in the world, the first of which is me."
"According to Mr. Harrick's estimate, my lifespan is about five hundred years," Atom said. "
Compared to humans, that's long, but compared to robots with almost unlimited lifespans, it seems very short."
"I don't know why Father made me into something somewhere between a human and a robot," Atom
slowly rose, "Perhaps he wanted me to see what the future would look like for him?"
"But who can judge whether the future is good or bad?" Atom
said, looking at the large tree in the middle of the cemetery.
"From today onwards, every ten years, I will come back to see you all." Atom turned back to
the tombstone.
"Sister," Atom gently grasped Ankra's hand holding the fuel cell, "you are very brave."
Atom slowly stepped out of the cemetery, nodding to the caretaker at the entrance.
He took a breath and stood on the road outside the cemetery.
With a deafening roar, a pair of enormous triangular wings burst forth from Atom's back.
Beneath the jet-black wings were numerous circular thrusters, from which bluish-white flames slowly ignited. 　　Atom
slowly ascended into the sky, growing higher and higher until it became a black dot on the edge of the clouds.

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