While speaking, Icarus had already begun to "disarm".
Tsk, that''s it. If I had known that I wouldn''t have wasted so many brain cells. As expected, practice is the only criterion for testing the truth!
In a flash, Icarus had taken off all his clothes as I asked.
Well... Icarus''s figure is unquestionable. According to the original work, her height is 162 cm and her measurement is 885785. When she appears in a celestial state, her peaks and mountains are like waves and rage.
This is exactly "White jade is made of two mountains, and bright red beads are made of beautiful two."
Although the skin of the beautiful girls transformed from the second dimension is definitely without any flaws, as artificial angels rather than natural life, Icarus''s skin does not even have "textures", and is actually smooth and smooth - including the periphery of the valley that should have been covered with vegetation. I have to exclaim again: Sinapus...or Daedalus''s technology is indeed unique.
Since Icarus has taken off all his clothes, I can''t fall behind. The truth is to meet honestly! —The magic clothing technique is lifted.
Icarus was unshakable for my sudden transformation into a body, and with light steps, his wings swayed slightly, coming to me - kneeling between my retreats, and leaning on my holy robbery.
I let out a quick breath, and the freshness of interacting with the beautiful artificial intelligence girl made me live without thinking too much, and then...
"Let me see what you can do...uh? Stop—"
Suddenly, I called to stop.
Because, I was shocked to find that the strength of Icarus'' palm was not correct.
If she is not asked to stop in time, even with my physique, the most important organ will probably turn into a vague blood...
"Icarus, let go first, it seems we need to do an experiment."
"Yes, Master."
Icarus seemed to have cast a puzzled look at me, but I think it was just an illusion. She doesn''t have that complicated relationship yet.
I projected a short alloy steel stick of ordinary material and handed it to Icarus''s hand.
"What you were going to serve me just now, do it with this stick for me to see—taking it as it."
As I said that, I pointed to my own Kwai room.
"Get it, Master."
Icarus''s answer is often so brief, then...
Ga—Guzhi…
The short stick turned into a strange waste between twisted and fried dough sticks.
"Ah...I''m sorry, Master."
Icarus''s eyes revealed obvious confusion and guilt, and he lowered his head slightly - obviously, although her emotional circuit function was poor, there was no problem with logical thinking.
"No, it''s not your fault."
I raised my eyebrows and shrugged, dissipating the projection from Icarus''s hand.
"Dadalos, it''s really... Forget it, I can''t expect too much from a yellow-flowered girl."
Song should have a certain understanding of Icarus'' system. If you have the opportunity, let her help solve the H program. No, maybe I can teach Icarus step by step. After all, only by treating artificial intelligence as a "person" can it be called "love"!
Of course, the issue of grasping strength should be asked to adjust it.