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Klinos saw off the visiting Augst without any guarantees. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info kept thinking about the examples he had given, and Clinos shook his head hard to shake them off. He knew that the best way to forget his worries was to devote himself to something else. You also know that one of the key points of doing this is not to let yourself be idle. Many troubles and anguish have come over like this. Sooner or later, time will make all the big things inconspicuous.

He returned to Isaac's side, and almost knew that the synth was far away. The system that was independent of Isaac's consciousness was modifying his consciousness, mechanically destroying the connections between those nodes. Now that he didn't know what would happen, Clinos decided to wait quietly for him to wake up.

Klinus continued to talk on the magic circle on the ground, adding many indescribable rune patterns, and the whole magic circle was more than a star and a half more complicated than before.

Before Clinos could get into a frustration and have nothing else to do, Isaac woke up.

The correction system on his body was also in a low state of operation, and Isaac blinked his eyes trying to understand where he was now.

"How are you feeling?"

"How are you feeling?" Isaac asked rhetorically, "Your face doesn't look good." ”

Clinos shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Don't worry about this yet, I want to know how you feel?

Speaking of which, Isaac looked a little surprised. He stood up and looked around the room, and ran to the window. Looking up at the towering towers and churches, and then at the dense buildings, the pavement of stone slabs. It didn't take long for Klinos to know that Isaac was still the same person who was so lively that he was not in the slightest.

"Mr. Clinos, look, we're in Millworth now!" Isaac said, sensing the city's emotional fingerprints, without questioning, "How did you do that? When I opened my eyes a second, we were still a day's walk away. We're in it now!" Isaac turned around and looked down at the magic circle on the ground, "What is this, is it the legendary space-time magic?"

It appears that Isaac's memories have been modified to be a forgery that does not produce a conflict of consciousness, removing the abruptness caused by the broken memory and cutting off the entire fragment of his continuous thinking. All the clues about that incident were absent from his point of view.

"No, that's nothing. Clinos said, "You fainted and looked like you had lost a memory. Has anything like this ever happened?"

Isaac said helplessly, as if this was the most distressed expression he could make, "I don't know, and even if it happened, I don't necessarily remember." After all, I'm just an imperfect synth, and that's what happens sometimes. ”

"Wait?" Clinos snapped, "You know you're a synth?"

"I know...... Why do you ask?"

Clinos originally thought that the correction system was intended to prevent him from realizing that he was a synthetic, and to ensure that his consciousness was stable and controllable. But it is clear that it is not intended for this. That could only be to prevent Isaac from remembering something......

"Why did your father make you?" asked Clinos, "the last time I asked you such a question, you fainted. A system that has been set up to correct your memories has started, which must be an important issue. ”

Isaac didn't have a question from Riclinos, and said to himself, "What time is it?" I would love to see the festival of Millworth, where thousands of people crowded into a church to pray, and the transparent smoke of incense and candles painted the frescoes on the ceiling. The choir sang hymns, and the white light shone on them like angels descending from heaven. Masooris could not see this, and the dwarven festivals were celebrated in their dungeons. Sometimes you can pass through the gates, which are half a step higher than the tallest tower in the city, and hear the dwarves celebrating the whole country, just like the people in the church. ”

Isaac evaded the question, "You don't want to say, you still don't know the answer." ”

"I tried not to think about it, something told me it was dangerous. Isaac's exuberant curiosity was stopped by this warning, and it was probably frightening. "All I know is that I was created and that my father loves me. But there was also a strange feeling, like a dream, that seemed to be happening very different from what I remembered. Every time I pondered it, an instinctive feeling came over me telling me that I couldn't do it. ”

"Do you want to know what the truth looks like, and if everything you remember is a lie?" Clinos also wondered why the Romilio Collar of Masooris was making such a synth. "This magic array has somewhat suppressed the correction system that controls you, and I can disarm it if you want. ”

This was undoubtedly extremely attractive to Isaac, and no conscious soul would want their mind to be tampered with. "Okay......" After more hesitation than Clinos expected, Isaac agreed.

"Why are you hesitating?" said Clinos, who struggled to comprehend the hesitation.

"Maybe I shouldn't know those things. Isaac looked like he couldn't help but think about giving up on Clinos' suggestion, "What if I figured it out and finally knew that I shouldn't really know that? What if I hadn't remembered those things?"

"That's your choice. Clinos said, suddenly remembering a conversation August had had had with him, and said to Isaac: "There are many ways to do things in the world, and one I know likes to look at absolute consequences and best interests. Such a simple and crude way requires that some people must sacrifice their interests without asking their opinions. I, on the other hand, are more respectful of people's wishes, and we don't have the right to make some people cede their own interests if they need to make sacrifices. Any choice made in the benefit of the collective or in response to an emergency that involves the interests of all individuals should be based on the principle of voluntariness. Because it will turn simple calculation and implementation into a truly meaningful and immortal story. Maybe you're designed to do something important, but do you want it to be a simple profit struggle, or a legend with its own meaning?"

"Klinos...... What if no one is willing to sacrifice themselves?"

In that case, there would be no need for their well-being. ”