episode_0054

‘MN-001. Relocation complete.’

Illemina organized the cleaning tools and moved to the kitchen and finished reporting to the house system.

The elf, who came from a fantasy world where neither androids nor cyber implants exist, calmly sent a signal to the house system that the maid robot MN-001 was waiting for the next instructions.

And I accepted the next command as if it were natural.

‘……Confirm order. ‘Start learning.’

The maid robot continued sweeping without complaint until she mastered the cleaning technique, and then picked up a plastic cutting board.

Ilemina took out a fist-sized potato from the refrigerator and peeled it. The clumsy hand movements were overwritten by the maid program sent from the house system.

It was so perfect that the cut shell was transparent, but it wasn’t enough.

The entity called Illemina had to be MN-001, which learned maid skills including cleaning and cooking, rather than a terminal that runs a program built into the core.

This was the sole purpose of the training program built into the core.

‘Sense memory complete. Pause the synchronization of the house system…?’

‘Ha…Hyaaa…?’

So the training program disconnected MN-001, which was subject to the most ideal behavior patterns from the house system.

This was because, of course, it was impossible to acquire skills by just quietly entrusting control to the program.

For the same reason, MN-001’s self-awareness as a maid robot was slightly suppressed and the idiot elf’s happiness circuit was slightly stimulated.

After placing the fist-sized potato back on the cutting board, I slightly twisted the idea that, as a maid robot, it should naturally learn so that its owner can use it.

A body that will be remade into a maid robot. By twisting Illemina’s thought process a bit, we encouraged her to create reasons for herself to repeat boring actions over and over again until she learned the cooking skill.

‘It’s annoying, but it has to be done…’

“Poetry…the priest…the class…maybe…♡”

It was not difficult for the educational core to stimulate the happiness circuit that was already turned on.

As a maid robot who had completed a re-education program, her confession of asking her master to accept her was the same as allowing the foolish elf to touch her magic circuit.

As a maid robot, MN-001 naturally worked hard to prepare a meal that would satisfy its owner.

“Bya…Foolish disciple…!”

Ilemina also worked hard. There was no special reason.

Both of them often got their meals through delivered food, but the idiot disciple prepared a simple breakfast every day, so I thought there would be no harm in taking this opportunity to learn how to cook.

The first potato I peeled was smaller than a coin, but it didn’t matter.

Since it was a virtual space created by the core, potatoes could be created as many times as desired.

MN-001. Ilemina continued to repeat the same movements. It was not an action as a program loaded from the house system, but a behavior pattern that was slowly beginning to be learned.

I repeated the same actions until my body remembered, no less than a maid robot connected to the house system.

The foolish disciple’s… awareness that she had to work hard to be used as a maid robot that only obeyed her master’s orders was enough to prevent other thoughts from entering Illemina’s head.

“….Learning….Completed….Dyaa….♡”

An inadequate robot that produces potatoes smaller than a coin. MN-001 reported to the house system.

It’s a new sensation that neither humans nor elves have, but we’ve become accustomed to it now.

Although it was a feeling I became aware of for the first time today, I was able to add a sign of gratitude for training myself, a robot who was not good at the house system, to the report that I had acquired cooking skills.

The maid robot’s behavior with the additional signal was the response expected by the learning core.

A female robot that thinks on its own for its owner instead of a mechanical device that can only execute commands literally. This was because the drone Illemina was created.

‘I have confirmed the order…♡.’

Maid Robot MN-001. Drone Illemina moved with the meal she had prepared for her master along with other maid robots.

“Bya…not the stupid disciple…it’s…Hyeonwoo!”

The master sitting at the living room table looked exactly like the foolish disciple who had left behind a bad comment saying that he would not be able to come by often since he was running the Hero Association for one reason or another.

It wasn’t similar. It was exactly the same as the educational core had received access to information from Ilemina.

Ilemina remembered what outfit she was wearing.

Latex gloves with the letters MN-001 engraved in black letters on the chest. A maid outfit full of shiny boots and a strange bondage feel.

The outfit was enough to break the small smile that a maid robot must always maintain.

“Ugh….Ugh……♡”

The reconnected house system once again updated the top priority goal for the slightly deviant maid robot.

The look on the elf’s face when he understood what he had to do turned into a maid robot with shame. MN-001 has returned to its default settings.

Since the purpose of the core was not to create the maid robot MN-001, but to be Ilemina who wants to become MN-001, the work to be done was set.

The sense of being used as a maid robot by the master was clearly instilled in the elf with a desire for subordination.

‘Move….Hanidaya…..♡’

The house system commanded MN-001 to register the person in front of it as the master, but nothing happened.

Before I could give the command, I recognized the hologram in the form of a foolish disciple as my master.

The house system changed the maid robot that dressed Ilemina into a latex maid uniform to standby mode.

MN-001 was entrusted with the important task of serving the master’s meals.

‘I… am… special…♡’

‘The master….the master’s special…maid…robot…’

The embarrassing part was rubbed by the changed black latex panties, but there was no reason to show a physical reaction. As a maid robot who was allowed by the house system to serve her master, it was an act that she should not have done.

Although her name is Illemina, at this moment she is a maid robot serving her master.

The created hologram began to ‘remove’ the meals that the maid robot MN-001 had moved one by one from the tray to the table.

Meanwhile, the blue-eyed robot maid stood calmly next to her master with her hands clasped.

Instead of showing a stress response, it was a robot maid that was happy just by standing next to its owner.

‘The purpose of MN-001 was…♡’

MN-001 realized why the training program’s confirmation question asking him to state his purpose of use did not feel uncomfortable.

The obvious reason that it was created only to serve the master was enough to make me aware of the feeling of happiness while waiting for the hologram master to finish eating, which I knew was fake.

MN-001’s basic training as a maid has been completed perfectly.

Now that I had completely learned the basic housework tasks as a maid, my next goal was to become the maid robot MN-001, which was equipped with a sex processing function.

‘Finally… finally…♡’

The house system ordered me to demonstrate with my body the attitude I should have in front of my master.

There was no reason to resist. Rather, I wanted to do that.

It was a grateful order for someone who was too embarrassed to be honest.

Without hesitation, Ilemina knelt before her master.

The hand covered in latex gloves was also placed on the thigh.

The latex skirt, which was barely there, exposed the clitoris marks sticking out from above the panties.

‘It’s to become the master’s robot maid with a sex processing function… I mean… ah…’

Then Ilemina slowly spread her thighs. The maid robot, who wanted to be used by the shameful teacher, won.

Even taking into account the state of the erection due to the latex sticking, a mark that was slightly larger than others was still visible on the panties.

The nipples, which had become as stiff as the shamefully enlarged clitoris, were pushed out in front of the master’s hand thanks to the breasts that were naturally thrust forward.

All that was left was to place her shameful nipples on top of her master’s fingers.

The only thing Ilemina wasn’t prepared for after mentally preparing herself was…

[Error! The user’s sexual experience data does not exist!]

“Hya….Hya?!”

The memory data of the elf 120 years and 255 days after the date of manufacture did not contain the data needed for MN-001’s sexual maid simulation.

As it was, the core’s training program ended.

Although the additional learning failed, Core, who had properly imprinted on Illemina the mindset necessary to become a maid robot, seemed satisfied and cut off Illemina’s magic connection.

“Come on…come on…come on…let’s go! thought! Because I’ll think of it!? Just wait a moment!”

“How about this?”

Unable to give up, Illemina, dressed in a latex maid, tries to access the user’s memories once more as she struggles to squeeze out all the memories…

[The user’s sexual experience data does not exist!]

“That…that…!”

All I got was a signal that exposing nipples to cold air in front of a sleeping idiot student was not sexual activity.

The only answer I received was that pressing an embarrassing part of my idiot student’s desk and lightly rubbing her clitoris, which was slightly larger than others, and dirtying the desk with overflowing love juice were not included.

“How embarrassed I was to remember…!”

The core, which kindly listened to the user’s complaints until the end, fell helplessly from Illemina’s belly button.

Squeak. At the sound of the core falling to the floor, Illemina returned to reality from the virtual space where the hologram fool disciple was.

As for the time… not even an hour passed as I was unable to complete the additional program.

“This…this….ugh….♡”

My mind came out of the virtual space, but the latex equipment attached to my limbs remained.

It was a piece of equipment that was attached to the limbs through a slight transformation process as it sent magical energy as the core requested.

“Is this…a bad…experience?…”

Ilemina went into the bathroom.

It was to wash off the pleasant cold sweat.

Not because I tried putting the core back into my belly button but nothing happened.

And I found a maid robot in front of the mirror.

“….MN-001”

MN-001. A maid robot with silver hair and blue eyes just like Illemina, but with her own identification name engraved on her chest.

The self in the mirror was wearing a latex bodysuit and was happily accepting the black letters engraved on his chest like a slave’s brand.