The Sealer of the Sword

can not tell.

Yan Ye glanced at him, looked to the side, looked at him suspiciously, and then looked at Kuroyukihime and Renko of Archangel Metatron.

I came to this answer in my mind.

Although this can be done with current technology and systems, it has been possible to make NPCs so humanized.

but--

It was not the first time that Yan Ye had encountered such a routine as Archangel Metatron.

Yan Ye didn't directly use torture just now, but the reason for extracting information from the mouth of Archangel Metatron——

Ah, although it is also because I didn't expect that the main body of Archangel Metate 25 Ryu was a woman, and she was a beautiful and outrageous woman, as a result, the psychology of men's love of beautiful women was at work--the relationship is there.

but.

Yan Ye's main purpose is to deliberately bullshit for so long, in order to verify the conjecture in his heart - although this reason, even Yan Ye himself doesn't believe it.

But he still understood.

The NPC in front of him was Archangel Metatron, and it was no longer just an NPC that was only programmed.

Her presence, her actions, her thinking, have even caught up with his daughter Yui.

Do not--

wrong.

should say--

Archangel Metatron, like Yui, was endowed with personality and emotions, so he was no longer simply an NPC.

It's a bit convoluted, but understandable.

So now, Yan Ye can no longer treat the Archangel Metatron as an ordinary NPC.

Yan Ye raised his head, looked at the person in front of him who wiped his face clean, and started to wipe his body again, even when the three pairs of wings behind him kept shaking and shaking.

Yan Ye took a slight breath, and when he slowly exhaled it, he said directly: "How was your existence created—"

Before he could finish his words, he was choked by the picture displayed in front of him.

With an inexplicable and tangled expression on his face, he looked at the Archangel Metatron sitting in front of him, and after wiping his body, he stretched out his hand—

She took down the shiny ring that was suspended on top of her head, the light circle that symbolized her angel's identity.

Yes, that's right.

Just like that, he reached out and took it.

Yan Ye's mouth twitched like that, looking at the aperture held by Archangel Metatron in his hand, and she wiped it with the towel round by round.

When the wipes are shiny, bright enough to blind Yan Ye's dog's eyes——

Archangel Metatron held the aperture, stretched out his hand, and placed it on top of her head again.

Then, the light circle hovered above her head like that again.

What the hell! ?

That thing can be taken down!

Don't lie to me that I don't read much! Hey!

then--

Just when Yan Ye stared at the halo above Archangel Metatron's head with an unusually unsteady face, Archangel Metatron was not aware of it at all.

Looking at Yan Ye with a puzzled face, he asked, "What's wrong?"

Being asked by Archangel Metatron what was wrong, Yan Ye felt a little weird.

But whatever.

After all, this is a game, and Archangel Metatron was originally an NPC. Since he is an NPC, anything can happen.

Back then, Yan Ye met an NPC in sao and asked him if there were two chairs in front of you, one with a dildo on the other, and a piece of cake on the other, now you must choose to sit on a chair On a chair, eat something from another chair.

So it's no surprise that it's no surprise - even though it's said, Yan Ye is still a little tangled now.

And now ask her who created her and how she was given a personality - Archangel Metatron herself probably doesn't know.

Just like Yan Ye went to ask Yui, who created her, I'm afraid Yui doesn't know.

and so--

Yan Ye moved like that, and when he assumed the most comfortable posture, he sat on the ground like that. As a result, the towel that Archangel Metatron handed back was thrown directly into the parcel bar, and he looked at the big man. Angel Metatron said, "Then, I'll ask you again now, why do you—"

"Why did you put that towel away! Did you want to smell it afterwards—"

"Who would smell it at 170!"

"Guuu..."

"You have a sad expression on your face! Do you still hope that I will answer!"

"I...I didn't say that!"