episode_0059

“Hormone change detected.”

“Stop it…!”

After that day, Erotic Model No. 1 began to tenaciously detect Yerin Noona’s hormones.

“Signs of menstruation detected.”

“D… Don’t say things like that! Seriously!”

Yerin Noona raised her hand.

[Attack detected. Lethal mode activated.]

Clank— Whee clank—!

Yerin Noona’s face turned pale.

Erotic Model No. 1, who is truly difficult to call human.

“Ha… seriously, because of you…”

“Appears to hate the target of hormone change detection, but is sending loving glances.”

“…That’s not true!”

“Increased heart rate, increased sweat secretion. You are flustered.”

“…Ah.”

Tears welled up in Yerin Noona’s eyes.

It was the first time I’d seen those eyes.

Tears that weren’t even visible when taking her pussy.

“You’re cute when you cry?”

“What…!”

“Increased facial temperature. You are embarrassed. Experiencing emotional changes due to Kim Ji-won’s words and actions.”

“Aaaah!!!”

Yerin Noona covered her ears and ran away.

I went to find Erotic Model No. 1 and Lee Min-ah.

“South Korea’s technology is something else.”

“…Well, there’s even a joke that Taekwon V exists.”

“Doesn’t seem likely.”

“Anyway, Erotic Model No. 1 must be sent back.”

Erotic Model No. 1 looked at us with blue eyes.

I asked her.

“Are you going back?”

“Sh-06 must return to headquarters.”

“Not Sh-06.”

I pressed her chest with my finger.

“I’m talking about the real you in your heart. Yoon Mi-seo.”

“…Yoon Mi-seo.”

Her pupils shook.

I think.

I definitely think that the real her is hidden inside the cold chrome.

“Remember, how long are you going to live as a robot?”

Lee Min-ah sighed as she looked at me.

“She is no longer human…”

“I think differently.”

I put my hand on Erotic Model No. 1’s shoulder.

“First of all, her skin is soft! Of course, besides that reason, you waver every time you say your name. You’re remembering it.”

“Of course. The brain is using Yoon Mi-seo’s brain as is.”

“If you have a brain, that’s proof that you’re a person, right?”

“That brain is just used as a CPU. It’s just a part located inside the chrome.”

For some reason, I didn’t like Lee Min-ah.

“You don’t talk nicely.”

I felt like slapping her cheek with my dick.

“I’m just saying not to worry too much.”

Erotic Model No. 1 looked at Lee Min-ah.

[Psychological change detection – real-time precision analysis starting]

“Visual information analysis result: pupil size micro-vibration (±2.14mm), auditory pattern analysis result: utterance voice +20.4% compared to average, pronunciation waveform distortion rate increased”

“W… What are you doing?”

Erotic Model No. 1 began to speak the results in a cold voice.

“Facial muscle micro-spasms, changes in breathing rate and heart rate.”

Erotic Model No. 1 spoke in a louder voice.

“Lee Min-ah is exhibiting jealousy reactions based on possessiveness and exclusion towards a third party’s heterosexual interest.”

Lee Min-ah burst into anger.

“Don’t analyze me! And you’re wrong!”

“The emotion is being expressed through physiological responses despite attempts to control it cognitively.”

“Stop it!”

“It is determined that she is trying to block emotional exposure through negative language.”

Lee Min-ah began to fidget.

“Your emotion is jealousy.”

“…No, it’s wrong.”

Yerin Noona and Lee Min-ah were both feeling jealous.

Erotic Model No. 1 said to Lee Min-ah.

“An experiment will be conducted to derive definite result values.”

Erotic Model No. 1 grabbed my cheek

And kissed me as is.

Her lips were incredibly soft.

A robot’s lips… Ah, is this real skin…?

Chuap—! Tsup… Chomp chomp…

Erotic Model No. 1’s blue eyes that I meet every time my face turns.

What are you thinking?

Is it just programmed behavior?

Or is it an action that appears as a vaguely revealed human emotion?

Erotic Model No. 1, who finished kissing, stared at me for a moment before turning her gaze to Lee Min-ah.

Lee Min-ah was trembling.

Erotic Model No. 1 scanned her hand and face with cold eyes and said.

“It’s jealousy.”

Lee Min-ah left without saying a word.

I said to Erotic Model No. 1.

“Yoon Mi-seo, everything is good, but it’s not right to bring out people’s emotions like that.”

“Humans are not honest about their emotions. I want to help with that…”

“No. It’s because they can’t be honest that they are human.”

Erotic Model No. 1 continued to look at me without avoiding my gaze.

“Kim Ji-won, you are a special case.”

“Me?”

“I cannot understand your emotions.”

“Why?”

“The basic personality structure is rational and self-restrained, but a pattern of a surge in aggression and violence is confirmed upon sexual contact or similar stimulation.”

“That’s true.”

“The reaction is closer to a conditioned reflex neural reaction rather than an emotional trigger, and cannot be matched with a typical personality classification system.”

“That’s difficult to understand.”

“Abnormal increase in dopamine and adrenaline secretion during the reaction. Temporary paralysis of self-control function occurs when repeating the same conditions…”

“I’m not curious about that.”

“The current algorithm classifies the entire personality structure as impossible to precisely decompose and an incomplete analysis state.”

“Okay~”

I stroked Erotic Model No. 1’s head.

Erotic Model No. 1 said.

“You are warm.”

“That’s a bit of a human thing to say.”

#

Women avoid Erotic Model No. 1.

It seems they are tired of being analyzed every day.

Is being analyzed more embarrassing than showing their naked body and spreading their pussy wide open?

Women are truly unknowable creatures.

Lee Min-ah said.

“I’m thinking of sending Sh-06 back tomorrow.”

I was disappointed.

I thought Erotic Model No. 1 was an interesting person.

And I need to taste her pussy a little more.

“Report to the higher-ups and tell them that Erotic Model No. 1 is doing well, so we’ll send her back later.”

“That’s not possible.”

Lee Min-ah shook her head.

“It seems like it would work.”

“No.”

Yerin Noona sided with Lee Min-ah and said.

“We have to send her back. She is government property.”

Erotic Model No. 1 quietly looked at them and said.

“Thank you for everything so far.”

It was a more human way of speaking than before.

For some reason, I felt like Erotic Model No. 1 was hurt.

“Then let’s have a party tomorrow.”

Erotic Model No. 1 said.

“Party. A ritual event performed in human society to commemorate the achievement or turning point of a specific target. Current situation analysis results in the determination that the departure of this unit has been interpreted as a positive emotion by the majority.”

That’s what Erotic Model No. 1 said.

The women had an ‘oh shit’ expression on their faces.

It seems that the previous statement stimulated a sense of guilt as if they were ostracizing her.

It seemed that the apology came late.

I said to Erotic Model No. 1.

“No. Thank you for being with us so far. This is an expression of gratitude from someone who is sending you off, a meaning of blessing your future.”

Erotic Model No. 1 looked at me.

“…Blessing.”

That night, we decided to throw a surprise party for Erotic Model No. 1.

The women all agreed and worked hard to prepare because they felt sorry for her.

It was good until then.

If a stranger hadn’t come that early morning.

“I think everyone should be careful.”

I followed Lee Min-ah and looked at the CCTV.

Purify the sinner of the sentence.

A familiar sentence message.

It was him.

“Fisting Fist!”

Erotic Model No. 1 began to analyze as she looked at the CCTV.

“The target’s physical abilities are beyond comprehension.”

“Are there any weaknesses?”

“I can’t know because there is not enough data.”

“First of all… It’s dangerous if he stays around here, so Erotic Model No. 1 for the time being…”

“He has detected us.”

“What?”

‘Fisting Fist’ staring directly at the CCTV.

His eyes, twinkling above the mask, felt creepy.

A knock on the door was heard shortly after.

Lee Min-ah said.

“Even if they come inside, they won’t know the entrance to the underground bunker.”

The prediction was wrong.

There was a loud crashing sound, and soon his voice was heard.

“The rat hole is here.”

And the sound of him walking down the stairs.

Step… Step…

Dangerous.

He is the owner of a superhuman strength that can pierce people with his fists.

Because he enters the exit to escape, it can be seen as the worst situation.

Finally, he found us and said.

“It was you guys?”

He remembers our faces.

He looked directly at me and said.

The sharp eyes, like a cat, visible above the mask, were creepy.

Erotic Model No. 1 looked at us before shifting her gaze to him.

[Aggression detected. Target is preparing to attack. Lethal mode activated]

Erotic Model No. 1’s headset was equipped and a red light flashed.

“SH-06 will protect you.”

“Wait…!”