Artificial Intelligence and Human Idiocy

"A dimwitted, sweet, pretty, rich rural doctor uke x a more than one-hundred-year-old, young-plant-loving, high-tech freeloader seme"

[Over-the-top blurb]

In Star Era 137, a full hundred years have passed since the Battle of the Great Star Ring, humanity's victory in its fight for survival. The heroes rest in eternal sleep, while the footsteps of the next generation carry them toward the stars and beyond.

As human settlements expand from Ers to Twilight Star and Hongwei II, humanity itself has evolved from ordinary people to those with mental power disorders and those with extraordinary mental powers.

Ordinary people can use crystal-glass tentacles to connect their brains and machines without physical contact. Those with disorders, however, lack this ability and are reduced to being "brain-dead." Yet...

One percent of those with disorders possess a sinister, bewitching power of suggestion, like demons and witches. While this makes all humanity tremble, they face two completely opposite paths: falling into demonhood or ascending to godhood.

[Scandalously flirtatious blurb]

I spent three million on a high-end AI smart butler, thinking I'd finally be able to live a blissful life where clothes were handed to me, meals were served, shoulders and legs were massaged, I got kneeling service, someone chatted with me by day, and warmed my bed at night... Never in a million years did I expect this smart product to be so lifelike that, aside from charging, getting dressed, and changing parts, it could also have a heartbeat, breathe, eat, bathe, sleep, kiss, cuddle, and lift me high into the air!

And so the buyer ended up living a sex-ually blissful life of reaching out to undress someone, opening his mouth to be fed, aching hips and sore legs, kneeling service, daytime chats, and a warm bed at night.

A story about a fake AI and a pseudo-brain-dead man, with married-couple daily life and a mystery-solving game.

Theme: Born into barren soil, growing toward the sun, blooming like flowers