Space of consciousness

The silent and cold world of ice and snow is long gone, replaced by dense forests bathed in the bright moonlight. The night was dark, the moonlight was curling, and the last faint insect chirping in the dark forest where you couldn't see your fingers was annihilated in the shadows, and the lonely and oppressive atmosphere seemed as if something was about to burst out.

“like.roses.fills.my.dreams.and.brings.me.to.the.place.you.rest

"Red as a rose, filling my dreams and leading me to your resting place.] 】”

"Rustle~"

The poignant song accompanied by the red phantom slowly walked out of the dim forest path, and when it stepped out of the forest, it also showed the full picture of its phantom. It was a young girl in a red cloak, with a hood covering most of her face so that it was impossible to see her face, and as she stepped out of the forest, she raised her head and stared at the dilapidated scene in front of her.

This is a rose garden surrounded by forests, the ancient walls have long been eroded and worn by time, and the spiky vines wrap around the black railing to bloom pure and beautiful white roses. Like a quiet corner abandoned by the world, the large rose garden is nothing but white roses and dilapidated buildings.

Unable to see the girl's expression hidden under the hood, she slowly walked forward with a bouquet of white lilies in her hands, and tread lightly on the old path covered with white roses, and countless pure white petals fluttered on the path she passed, carried by the night wind into the darkness of the forest.

The maiden came to the very center of the ruined rose garden, where the only building that was not covered by white roses stood - a magnificent mausoleum with the name of the tomb's owner inscribed in unknown golden letters.

“White.is.cold.and.always.yearning.burdened.by.a.royal.test

[Frost is as cold as frost, but he is always eager to shoulder the heavy responsibilities of the royal family. 】”

Around the perimeter of the mausoleum, hundreds of weapons of different styles are plunged straight into the ground, and from their old state, it seems that they were laid down in memory of the tomb's owner. The most conspicuous of these weapons was a large black iron sword that was long enough to fight for, even though the blade was covered in white roses and verdant moss, and the inscription on the blade reflected a faint cold light in the moonlight.

The red-robed girl slowly put down the white lily bouquet in her hand in front of the mausoleum, the moment the bouquet fell, the moon on the horizon slowly disappeared in the thick clouds, and the beautiful rose garden under the moonlight was gradually shrouded in darkness.

The moon will disappear, and the darkness will move.

When the last rays of the moon disappeared from the red-robed girl's side, hundreds of scarlet lights lit up in the dark forest, each red light flashed with a thirst for blood, and the shadows hidden in the shadows couldn't suppress the killing instinct.

“Black.the.beast.descends.from

shadows

[The black is a beast of prey, descending from the shadows. 】”

"Rustle~rustle~!"

One! Two! Ten of them! Dozens! Hundreds! Uncountable erect wolf pack monsters roamed out of the dark forest, each of them so robust compared to the girl's petite body, their pure black hair contrasting with their bright red pupils, and their aura was ominous and furious. The Wolf of Shadows cracked its mouth and smiled cruelly like a human, its mouth overflowing with sticky saliva of thirst for its prey.

They disappear into the darkness, thirsting for blood.

In the face of this bloodthirsty wolf pack monster, the red-robed girl not only did not have the slightest fear, but instead walked towards them with gentle steps. The music grew faster and harder, and the climax of the music was pushed to the extreme, and the last song came to an abrupt end.

“Yellow.beauty.burns.gold

[The beauty of flame yellow, the gold is also burned.] 】”

"Whew~!" The hideous shadow wolves roared in the sky, the moon hid in fear, and the flying white rose petals became the horn of killing, and the shadow wolf monsters rushed towards the girl as the broken petals rose with the wind.

The variation of the music begins, from poignant and mournful to rhythmic and brisk pure music. Perhaps it was not just the music that changed, but the petite girl stepped out, turned into an off-string arrow, rushed towards the shadow wolves, and pulled out a red box from her waist, transforming into a giant mechanical scythe in an instant.

The feast of slaughter begins!

"Click~Click~Click~Click~!"

The girl's swift movements are surprisingly consistent with the music, each note change represents the end of a shadow wolf's life, and the roar of guns mixed with the sound of sharp weapons cutting flesh becomes the second accompaniment to the music. The red-robed girl transformed into the Red Reaper of Death, reaping life, and every time she wielded her giant mechanical scythe, she would spill a red color.

The crimson color touched the pure white rose petals, and the red rose petals were thrown far away by the fierce wind set off by the fierce battle, and drifted with the wind into the deep forest out of nowhere.

Stumps and severed arms littered the rose garden, and the severed wolf of shadow wailed weakly.

"Tear~!"

The last of the Shadow Wolves was cut off by the terrifying recoil of the giant mechanical scythe, and the girl stood silently on the bright red rose garden with the mechanical scythe in hand, her clothes not stained with the slightest blood from the killing.

At night, the thick clouds drifted away with the wind, and the bright and cold moonlight once again spread out into this forgotten corner of the world. Nearly a third of the garden was soaked in the blood of wolves, and the breeze swept down the girl's red hood, revealing a little face full of sorrow and fortitude, and she stared into the distance, gazing at the only mausoleum in the ruined garden.

A giant black wolf stood quietly above the mausoleum, its figure graceful and arrogant in the moonlight, but its fur was dark and dark, and wisps of phantom black mist surrounded its huge body, making it ominous and hideous. The giant wolf's bloodthirsty red eyes still seemed to show a little bit of sanity, and when he saw the girl, his eyes were like those of a desperate man who had fallen into the abyss, and he saw the light of dawn again, and reciprocated with deep pity.

"Whew~" Yang Tian let out a terrible wolf howl, and when the black giant wolf put down its hideous head again, only the thirst for blood and the fury were left in the pupils. The giant wolf jumped down from the mausoleum with a light movement, biting the black iron sword in front of the mausoleum, and stared at the girl holding the giant scythe.

In the forgotten rose garden, white roses flutter and red roses flutter and intertwine.

・・・・・・

"Boom!"

The forest scene exploded, and all matter except for the red-robed girl returned to nothingness.

"So far, so far, it's perfect, and all we need to do is design the battle scene between the giant wolf Schiff and Ruby Rose. Hmm~ The previous actions against the shadow wolves can also continue to be optimized, and there are still a few actions that show obvious unsmoothness. Yu Kamiya stepped out of the void and glanced at Ruby Rose, who was holding a giant red scythe but unable to move as if she had been frozen in ice

"Smack~!" Yu Kamiya snapped his fingers.

"Ahh

Ruby Rose, who had recovered her physical mobility, looked at the void scene around her in confusion, and when she regained her ability to think, she put away the sickle weapon in her hand, stretched her waist greatly and asked with a grin at Yuu Kamiya, "Yuu, how is it!" I'm doing perfectly! "She's just an intelligent program that reacts according to Yu Kamiya's settings, and in a sense, Yu Kamiya controls everything she thinks and does. When she does not produce complete logical thinking and philosophical thinking, she is just a reaction puppet in the consciousness space after all.

"It's very good." Yu Kamiya walked over and rubbed her short black hair and smiled.

Ruby Rose slapped his hand away and said, "If you touch me again, I won't grow taller, counting this time, I'm the third time I've won." ”

Yu Kamiya knocked her head and said with a smile: "I didn't participate this time, what does it mean to win me." ”

"Raippi! It's clear that I'm winning! Ruby Rose glared at him reluctantly.

"Yes~Yes, you say yes." Creating a smart doll with simple logical thinking is also a great step forward for Yuu Kamiya's consciousness space, and one day Ruby Rose will have the logical thinking ability of a real human even if she doesn't have real consciousness.