A small theater of numbers sitting on pins and needles 06
"Ani, let's talk about you."
"Uh, my business? What's there to talk about?"
"Like why your hair is two colors."
"Well, because it's more unique... Look, isn't my prototype based on a certain maid... Although the hairstyle is different, it still looks like..."
"Doesn't it mean nothing?"
"Well, because the creator is a silver-haired person, we have too many silver-haired people, so we forced to create some differences..."
"Is there really no symbolic meaning?"
"Okay... the silver in the front symbolizes the ashes of death, the ice blue in the back symbolizes the water, the source of life, and the metal hairpin in the middle symbolizes the boundary between life and death. Are you satisfied..."
"Then why are your eyes crimson?"
"...Because it's cool. You can switch to bloody killing mode when necessary...Didn't I use it when I was cleaning up Xinglu's father..."
"By the way, the creator is a red-eye sufferer. Nearly half of our eyes are all kinds of red. Mine is purple, you are crimson, Sakura is pink, Aiti is rose red, and Hongyue is pink. Amy, hers
Although purple does not match red on the spectrum, it is next to red on the color chart."
"Don't use the word pink eye... Our first form is a two-dimensional girl, and it's normal for the eyes to have various colors... But the creator is indeed a red eye addict, and our eyes are really similar."
"Why is this?"
"Because the creator is a soft girl like Amy and likes strong and cold goddesses. Silver-haired and red-eyed goddesses best meet this requirement."
"Ani, you are the ideal sister image in the creator's mind, right?"
"Well, it's like this. Beautiful, powerful, but sometimes guilty, able to bring all kinds of new and interesting things to myself, gentle and considerate at critical moments, and able to protect myself unconditionally. These are my attributes."
"You missed one thing, super eroge."
"Ahem, cough...isn't this good! Which of our goddesses doesn't speak erotically?"
"Clara."
"...She's just more innocent and shy! Can you do the same thing as Aiti when she's playing games?"
"But you always act very erotic, and you do this to outsiders."
"That's acting! And when it comes to eroge, who can compare with you!"
"I never pushed Amy."
"Ha! No! But you haven't harassed her enough!"
"That's my love for her."
"If you love her, you'll blow her anus, right? How can you express your love like this?"
"No, you are the one who wants to explode Amy..."
"Ah! Let's change the topic! Let's not talk about erotica!"
"Okay, Ani, why are you the only one who wears garters as the default outfit of all of us? Even Clara, who is theoretically the slut, doesn't wear one."
"Because... the creator feels that things like garters are more handsome than sexy!"
"So this is the reason why you are the only one with short hair?"
"yes!"
"But I still look handsome with long flowing hair, don't I? And I look very queenly."
"That's because... your role is that of a queen... and the aloof character itself has its own aura of chicness. If you are like Clara and fall flat on your face at every turn, you will never be handsome."
"Really? I think a beautiful girl with facial paralysis like me looks very handsome just standing there."
"Yes, yes... In fact, any one of us can look pretty cool if we put on a stern expression... After all, there are bonuses in appearance and clothing."
"Then Aini, you are the goddess of life, why are you so interested in technological products?"
"Because...technological products are interesting!"
"Is that why?"
"Okay, because the creator wanted to see a different goddess of life. I originally like gadgets, so I set it up like this after figuring it out. The same is true for the one who is afraid of bugs. She is usually handsome, but is afraid of small lives.
The goddess of life looks so cute! The contrast is cute!"
"Is there a deeper reason?"
"...The creator believes that intelligent creatures explore the laws of the world and develop technology or magic to become stronger. That person particularly hates the way of cultivating himself and feels that the body is just a container. No matter how powerful the container is, it is just a machine.
Powerful mechas can only be called external forces; knowledge is something that is truly internalized and is your own power. As long as you don't become an idiot and lose your memory, you still have a chance to become strong again even if you lose your body. For example, a
Long Aotian, who lives in seconds and seconds, if he puts his soul into the body of a cat, and does not consider any ghost things like mental power, he will definitely not be able to beat the body of another cat.
Tesla. Cat Zilla can create electric shock coils and even the legendary death ray. What can Cat Aotian do? Can he do cat boxing?"
"That guy's idea is really special. Generally speaking, others will regard physical ability as their own strength and equipment as external force."
"But humans have reached the top of the food chain by relying on so-called external forces. No matter how brave the beasts are, they can't compete with humans. Haven't you noticed that those works that emphasize physical fitness will have a setting that weakens or simply destroys the technology that the equipment relies on?
.Without these settings that force knowledge to become useless, the group of 'customized machines' that cannot be reproduced through practice will eventually lose to the 'mass production machines' that can quickly produce large quantities. Pay attention to what I said about 'mass production'.
The machine is not the kind of cannon fodder that dies at the first touch, but a standard equipment that has balanced the cost and combat effectiveness. In reality, quantity is always greater than quality. Of course, the premise is that the quality of quantity party should not be too bad, and don't be fooled by quality.
If the party collides with it, the fleet will be wiped out or something."
"Ani, why do we like to start class as soon as we disagree?"
"...Because this is the fault of the creator, passed down to us..."
"Then the question is, does our power belong to external force or internal force?"
"...No, we are plug-ins... No, plug-ins don't count. Our power is at the programmer level, and we are programmers wearing full-body bomb disposal suits - programmers can change the programs in the computer at will.
Create various things out of nothing or eliminate various things; but even if the people in the computer overload the computer and explode it, the programmer will not hurt a hair, so such fashionable things as killing gods are impossible here
What happens is, to us, mortals are just some data in the computer in front of us.”
"But a program like Skynet can kill programmers?"
"...Okay, let me add a qualification: a programmer who lives in a solid house that cannot be destroyed or opened will not die if she does not eat or drink, nor will she go crazy from boredom, let alone
Will be mind-controlled by radio waves or something. There are no armed robots in this world, nor in her house, only an ordinary home computer. Not just armed robots, but any robots, any other robots that can be controlled by software or electromagnetic cannons
There are no electrical appliances.”
"Then isn't this programmer a god? What does this god mean to this world?"
"...Aren't I using programmers as a metaphor for our role? Why are you starting to discuss the world of programmers again..."
"A god who is trapped in a house and can't get out? How pitiful..."
"Are you done yet? Alas... But to a certain extent, we are indeed gods trapped in a house... We can never get to the world on the other side of the creator, right..."
"Ani, it's my job to say negative things. It's not good for you to do this. Although we can't go there, and neither can that person, we can always look at each other's lives, right?"
"But I still hope to do something for that person..."
"Just look at each other tenderly. No matter you are a god or a mortal, you have to rely on yourself in the end."
"Yeah, but I will try my best to make that person happy, even though I can't really help..."
"me too."
"Wait, why did the atmosphere become like this? Hey, it's all your fault, right? Reimei and I were originally talking about ourselves, why did it suddenly turn into a hurtful and sentimental topic?"
Huh? Do you blame me? I am just a typist who records your conversations. How come you blame me?
"Nonsense! Your mental state will affect our mental state! Who should blame you if you don't blame me! Right Rei Mei?"