episode_0127

[Return report pattern 24 implemented!]

Pinephrine’s full-body adaptation training did not end with learning how to use it.

The training continued until we became closer to combat cyborgs who stopped thinking and waited to receive instructions when their identifying name was called.

The errors in the biological brain that caused illusory reactions disappear. Pinephrine, perfectly synchronized with the full body to the point where there was no signal delay, read the text file floated on the vision module.

“Yes! Commander! Identification designation PN001! I’m back now! I am now returning to Megacorp’s security duties!”

I was embarrassed to admit that my true identity was not Pinephrine, but Megacorp’s combat cyborg PN001.

It was a natural reaction since it was not a combat weapon without emotions.

I instinctively tried to escape the strange sensation created by denying my own identity.

[Evaluation analysis completed… 97%… perfect. PN001.]

“Hot. Thank you!”

The moment when your identifying name is called. The only thing that occurred to me was to stand at attention and wait for the next instructions.

Of course, I put aside unnecessary thoughts that would interfere with my training.

“PN001. Waiting for command!”

Pinephrine allowed the strange feelings that arose every time he thought of himself as PN001 instead of his name to swell.

What caused Pinephrine’s way of thinking to become this way was not hypnotic suggestion or forced control by a brainwashing program.

The black panther beast only agreed to receive training after checking the data of combat academy students who showed the best results with minimal communication while wearing only a latex bodysuit and visor helmet.

[good night! Let’s repeat it one more time! Repeat until you can physically understand what your position is! PN001!]

“Yes! Commander!”

PN001. As soon as he heard his identification name, the black panther stood at attention and saluted the hologram, and proudly carried out the next return report pattern perfectly.

“Pinephrine! I returned after my hero activities! No reports! From now on, I will return to Megacorp security missions!”

There was no cyborg there to complain that Kim Hyun-woo’s explanation that it was a week at most was a lie.

The only trainees left who understood the charm of the cyborg full-body body that did not get tired even though they trained non-stop in a virtual space where time passed slowly.

[PN001. Please place each unit on the right on the ground first.]

[It was delayed by 0.5 seconds from the appropriate time. evaluation. 98%. It’s not enough. Please prepare again.]

“Yes! Thank you for pointing this out!”

As I began to gradually get used to the training that felt so strict, things began to change.

For some reason, it felt good to be called by an identifying name… to call myself by an identifying name.

[Please completely block behavioral feedback from your biological brain while reporting. PN001]

“Confirmed!”

[Movement of biological skin has been detected. Acceptable response rate was 0%. I am.]

I just made a salutation posture to receive instructions, but strangely enough, I felt at ease.

“Error signal…”

Exhaling or shaking the chest are all error signals sent by the biological brain thinking it is a living body. It was just an illusion of the brain.

Cyborg trainee PN001’s performance was so perfect that her breasts did not shake even when her identifying name was suddenly called and she raised her arms to make a salute posture.

When I was working as an adventurer and performed the 340 return report pattern where I was called in because security personnel were urgently needed, I even lost track of time and enjoyed it.

The moment I said that I was very happy to return to Megacorp instead of using the script that came up in the visual module, the training for epinephrine into action ended.

[Nutrient solution discharge process begins. Waiting for cleaning process.]

Pinephrine, who had accepted a new attitude in his new position as a cyborg trainee, returned to the capsule port on Megacorp’s virtual server.

**

After completing training, Pinephrine woke up to the sound of nutrient solution being discharged.

The visual module was left out from the beginning. A light appeared in my eyes.

It was evidence that he had returned to the Megacorp-made cyborg body he was using on the server. There was no association president operating the capsule port.

How many times did I repeat the same actions as instructed by the artificial intelligence, which had a strangely short pronunciation? I didn’t wonder how much time had passed…

The result of repeated training to the point where natural responses are suppressed. Rather, it was the result of repeated learning becoming accustomed to epinephrine’s biological brain.

The necessity was clearly explained with objective evidence, so if Megacorp judged it necessary for me as a cyborg trainee, I would just follow it.

Of course, Pinephrine also knew that his condition had changed.

The change was due to learning and environment rather than brainwashing.

To quote the president of the association during training, it was similar to the feeling of discomfort I felt when I received my enlistment warrant and received my communication device back that I submitted to the training center…

There was no need for an explanation since he was the one who came up with the idea of locking the memories until the moment they were recreated in the ancient ruins in the first place.

Even though it subsided with repetitive training, the most important part of one’s personality will eventually rise like a glacier, so I just learned that I should not let unnecessary emotions come to mind during training.

“Amazing…”

Pinephrine, who learned how to use the full-body prosthesis, was impressed by the functions of the full-body prosthesis used by the security forces.

As I looked at the capsule port that came out, information appeared in the visual module.

PN001, which is both an identification name and a fixture name, can be searched on the Internet for any number of objects shown in the visual module.

The full body shell in use was equipped with a communication function to contact other security forces members and a calculation program to calculate the optimal actions required, from predicting expected behavior to utilizing terrain data.

” Report… I’m still training. ”

It was okay to be a little more surprised, though. When I remembered that training wasn’t over yet, the emotions that had risen in my head calmed down completely.

After completing behavioral training, the cyborg trainee put off remembering the barcode engraved in an embarrassing place and the memory of calling himself a strange identifier instead of his name until later.

As a trainee who successfully completed today’s training, the most important thing left was to report to the president of the association.

The moment you remember what to do, epinephrine has already completed the calculation of the optimal path program.

“Arrival location is…the procedure room.”

The starting point is your current location. Simulation room. The arrival location is the treatment room where the association president is located. It was a place where a transformed heroine who was a magical girl was being remade into a cyborg belonging to the security forces in a security drone unit.

All I had to do was wait in the hallway in front of the procedure room so as not to be disturbed.

“PN001. Move.”

The body with its own identification name engraved on it was already moving from the moment the conclusion was made.

Pinephrine, whose mindset was optimized to be that of a cyborg trainee wanted by Megacorp, put off the feeling of shame.

It was not a rewrite, but the result of repeated training to change myself.

The trainee, who successfully completed formal training that included the salute posture, left the simulation room while raising his thighs slightly higher and stepping on the floor with confidence.

**

“Huh? Have you finished training? PN001.”

Pinephrine, who was ‘on the move’ to report the results, encountered a pure white fox beast in the hallway.

The moment we exchanged glances, I could tell the other person’s identity.

Supreme Fox, the hero of Sky City. Even though he is still using the name Supreme Fox, his identity is A001, a fixture of the Megacorp Hero Association, and the fact that he is a member of the Black Panther Beast’s vision module has emerged.

There were even records showing that the Human Rights Waiver Center had gone through the human rights waiver process and it had become a simple object.

The information that came to Pinephrine’s mind was clear evidence that the person who smiled and greeted him first was not even a human, but a fox-like doll.

“Yes! Supreme Fox!”

However, none of that information was important to PN001.

The moment I was greeted. My body moved faster than I thought.

Pinephrine’s visual module only showed respect for the fox beast, which had evidence of ownership engraved on its inner thighs in addition to renouncing its human rights.

“Identification name PN001! You just completed your training!”

Cyborg trainee PN001 saluted Supreme Fox.

It had nothing to do with the fact that she was wearing a maid headdress to serve someone or a latex bikini similar to the one she was wearing.

(Supreme Fox is a combat cyborg of Megacorp and is in a higher position than me.)

The only variable that determined Pinephrine’s behavior was his position as a trainee, which occurred to him as he became accustomed to the identifying name.

It was impossible to get rid of the emotions that arose because they were not brainwashing.

The feeling of shame that had been put off until the end of training left marks of erect nipples on the latex bikini of the cyborg who introduced himself as PN001.

But my posture was perfect. It was thanks to the results of training that one should not think of useless emotions from the moment one’s identifying name is called.

(Violation of Megacorp’s regulations…)

The epinephrine, along with the direction of the visual module and the arms and legs, even the breasts, which looked soft, remained unwavering until permission was given. The salute position was maintained until further instructions were received.

At a meeting that included transformation heroine Yuna, ‘I wish the security forces looked like this!’ As a result, the trainee who perfectly learned the rules did not move.

“Hehe… I think it was completed well. If it stays like this, is it okay to use it starting tomorrow, let alone for a week?”

“Thank you for saying that! Supreme Fox!”

The moment I realized that training was over, I had one more reason to kick the blanket off with a bright red face. It wasn’t a bad idea to salute the real opponent as PN001 rather than a prepared fake hologram.

PN001 only moved to the location where the association president was after giving one more sincere salute to Supreme Fox, who told him to leave.