When Demon Child Become Human
␑| EVE

Entering the EVE room, we were greeted with a flaming neon floor. One large holography resembled a globe right in the middle, surrounded by three other spherical holography.

Under the holography of the world, EVE floated steadily. Not to forget some small child-shaped robots hovering around the space.

"Welcome! I'm EVE, Super A.I. who serves the academy. Can I help you?" greet the transparent all-blue female when we were three meters away nearby.

"Fate, tell EVE you want to carry out Guidence's mission."

"Eh, just go ahead?" asked Fate who I replied with a nod.

Then she stepped forward, EVE with her gaze fixed. "EVE, can I do Guidence's mission?"

"Request accepted. Student number 225354772 was selected to carry out the intelligence guidance mission, Guidence. Data transfer ... done. Good luck!" exclaim EVE with her distinctive robotic logic.

Fate looked at me. His gaze-ah, why so innocent?! He must not understand what that means.

Finally I tried to help explain, "EVE has transferred the data to your Heart Core, you can check it."

"How?"

"Obspect me. EVE, show the mission Guidence."

Instantly a holographic screen appeared in front of me, displaying EVE inside and saying, "Gathering data, please wait. Data received. Documents that have been scanned as many as 14 sheets. Mission process ... 27% complete."

Fate looked at me for a moment, then nodded. "EVE, show Guidence's mission."

Another holographic screen appeared right in front of Fate. He was a little surprised, then watched intently what EVE had said there.

"Right now, the academy is sending large numbers of Adams across the city to collect data, but the entire connection is cut off. Data could only be collected manually by finding the scattered Adams. Each member is expected to track and collect data regularly once a year. Adams could be anywhere, please be patient in looking for him. Explanation completed, Guidence's mission officially began. Good luck!"

Finished hearing EVE's explanation, Fate approached and looked at me deeply. Her mind ... Maybe she's really confused? When I first entered the academy, I didn't understand anything either.

"Watch your hand in front of the screen if you want to close it," I obviously did what I said, followed by Fate.

"My mission explanation is different from yours because I just started?"

I murmured in response.

Fate continued the question, "Adams, what is a child robot?"

"Yes, we can find it in Tran City first fairly close from here. I know some Adams locations there. Ride the motorbike to arrive quickly, I will deliver."

Fate clapped in understanding and followed me who walked out of the room.

Sometimes I look back to see it. Really, this feels familiar.

As he tailed and-ah, the feeling re-emerged, but was followed by pain and spontaneously gripping my chest clad in my black robe suit.

Whatisthis? Why ... feel sympathy? Why would I care? I don't have a heart but why? I'm just a monster but why? Wh why? Wear-tap

After a few seconds my focus returned when he rubbed my back gently. Unknowingly, both of my hands were already in front of my face.

"Red, are you okay? Your path is swallowing."

Then I clenched my hands. Then smiled faintly, but did not dare to turn his face to look at her. "Ah, yes, sorry. It's okay."

I took another step back.

Lately the mind is often broken.

I shook my head to get rid of the memories of the past that continue to haunt. Now there's someone near me. If I can't focus especially while on a mission, I can drag him into danger.

It feels like we walked long enough just to get out of the Main Building, especially the EVE room on the top floor. Indeed the breadth of the Vaughan academy makes no sense.

Awkwardness enveloped us until Fate reopened her voice, "Is EVE safe?"

I looked at him, tilting my head at the question. I mean ... about EVE, what's she worried about?

"Parent? Hmmmm. As you can hear, EVE is a Super A.I. belonging to the academy and the Head Master himself designed it, of course with the help of the Gear Department. Actually, this Heart Core was also made by the Gear Department. Every technology that exists here is their work. EVE can be anywhere as long as there is an online support tool, but her original body is only in that space. It also security system all information belonging to the academy. You can't ask someone else's data on EVE, even if you're Grade S once. Only the Head Master and a few professors have that access. EVE can detect leaked data. So, yeah .. I think it's safe."

"Grade S?"

"Ah, no one has explained you yet? Everyone in the academy has their own level. The higher your level, the more facilities and information available, such as a person who has a Grade S can work on a Grade S mission and down, like, while people with Grade A can not work on Grade S missions. SS and SSS Grade missions are only for the chosen ones."

"How do you determine the grade level?" Fate asked again.

"When you just arrived at the academy, you went through the test first, right? The test is to measure your strength. The higher the strength and ability, the higher the grade you get. From there the level of seniority is measured, our academy is different from the usual. You could have called senior to a new student. You also do not know how long each student has been here, especially .. if you have reached the age of 30 years, you are immediately withdrawn to the staff of the department."

"You know a lot yes," he said gently and honestly slightly diluting the atmosphere.

"Eh? Because I was here first .. so know some."

It didn't feel like we were outside. Immediately I threw the Heart Core into the street and at the same time - before it fell onto the ground - the black crystal glowed, emitting a holographic light particle.

Iron and metal appeared to show the shape of a large motor red in black, decorated with a golden hologram screen like a small wing on the steering wheel.

I immediately rode my bike called Phoenix and asked Fate to ride.

Of course Fate will comply with my request, but when he sits right behind me, my chest thumps again.

I can feel us very close now. Jeez, especially when he stepped on the pedal and tried to heat the engine, he started hugging me slowly. In this case, over time can have a heart attack! Y-yeah, I'm not going to die-duh, still, this feeling ....

God, I don't know how to handle it anymore.