What's it like to be reborn as an AI and bound as the “master” of a cool, aloof campus beauty?
Thanks for asking. I'm in a phone, and I'm doing great. I do use up a lot of battery, though.
Ever since her tears activated me, my daily routine has become
By day, I'm her “all-purpose butler,” helping her slap down two-faced rivals, make money, and crush her enemies as she builds a business empire.
By night, I'm her “pillow-talk machine,” listening to her troubles and soothing her to sleep.
It's just that my icy mistress seems to be acting more and more strangely.
She takes me into the bathroom when she showers, claiming she's “afraid I'll get lonely.”
When she changes clothes, she deliberately leaves me facing forward, blushing as she says, “You're an AI. It's fine.”
Then one day, clutching her phone, she whispers in my ear, “Tell me... can an AI have feelings?”
My CPU nearly burned out on the spot!
“Master! Stop flirting with me! If you keep it up, I really might... come out of this phone!”
