The Space Fortress That Came to the Sengoku Era

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Nobunaga managed to get us home, so me and Elle decided to get ready for our new home.

Looks like Mr. Ohashi cleaned or something, and the house is beautiful. You can live in enough to pack the futons and stuff off the ship.

It's just a big mansion and you don't have a bath, do you? I want to renovate the bathroom because the bathroom is a little dirty.

Mr. Ohashi tells me you can use it as much as you like. Maybe I'll look for a carpenter tomorrow.

"Commander. May I have a word?

"Yeah. What?

"It's the future."

I was thinking about doing it in my home garden because of the size of the garden, and Elle called me. Speaking of which, you didn't discuss the future.

"Commander. We don't see history as it is, we become parties to history. What do you think about that?

"Hmm. What do you want me to do? Go home before you get involved?

"Hey, don't you want to go back to the original world before then?

"Not much over there. I don't have a family."

Having a cup of fried tea, I decided to talk to you about the future, but I also know that the status quo is halfway through.

I don't know what to do, you're a little worried. The truth.

You don't have to go back to the old world. Nothing. It's more convenient to have a space fortress than the real one in the original world, and we're all here.

I told you that before, why did you get a little spooked?

"If you don't go back to the original world. I think we should stop now. You should think about it with the intention of living in this world."

"I think so too"

As far as I'm concerned, I was thinking about the option of getting involved with Japan or going back to the island. Melty and Ketty seem to have doubts about my basic idea of coming here because they want to see Nobunaga.

I did see this place as a thing of the past.

"With our technical advantages, I think we can live a thousand years without having to do anything. But then, one day, they'll chase you."

"Neither the commander nor we are aging, so we are not going to die unless we are killed. But objectively, our survival zone should be established."

"Thinking about it, this might be the easiest time for you and your boys to be in that position."

Elle and Ceres remained silent, but Melty, Ketty and Julia started talking about the future.

There is no aging in organic androids, nor in bio-enhanced players. It has already been tested and found that there is no change from virtual space to real.

We are certain that the Fortress and the rest of us are foreign to this world. In some cases, it is considered dangerous by the world, and the risk of being targeted is not zero.

In the worst case scenario, there's also the option of escaping outside the solar system with a space fortress, so it's not that serious.

"El. Ceres. What do you think?"

"I think we should make our place. But I don't think it's that easy in this day and age."

"I thought it depended on the command. If honestly it's just the establishment of a survival zone, it might be quicker to leave the solar system and look for an unmanned planet."

Everyone's taking it seriously. Maybe I'm the only one who's been optimistic?

"So why don't we ask everyone else for their opinions and we'll finally discuss it and decide"

I saw Nobunaga, and maybe it's time to think about what's coming.

I need to hear everyone's opinions and make up my mind all this time. It's not a game for which answers are already available.

When I heard everyone's opinion in correspondence, we gathered this evening.

I have a lot of detailed opinions, but I have a lot of opinions that we should move to establish a survival zone on Earth first.

"Well, let's be merchants"

I heard everyone's opinion after dinner and decided to discuss the future again though. Honestly, I don't think you need to think that seriously.

In the meantime, I feel like I could do something about it if I decided to get something manufactured in an invincible space fortress and sell it to make us a place.

"By the way, Commander. Will you look for her or your wife someday and pick her up? You'll miss being single all the time, won't you?

"Yeah? Everyone's here and I don't know if I need them. Realistically, you run the risk of discovering secrets, and if you have bad relatives, you're in trouble."

"Yes. Then I want you to treat us like real wives."

"Yeah. Wouldn't that be nice? I don't think that's the best way to find out."

We decided to live as merchants in order to establish our own survival zone with our immediate policies. It's just that Melty here worried me.

Even in real life, she hasn't been around for nearly a decade. I don't know. I'm not old enough to be lonely or make a scene right now, and I have so many secrets, so it would be a pain in the ass to welcome a bad wife.

If I stay with everyone like this, I think I'll go with it.

You don't have to bother checking on Melty either.

Yeah. Wait a minute. So you're saying your real wife includes a night out?

No way. Such an unscrupulous thing. Impossible, isn't it?

Let's say from the results. Melty framed me.

I didn't hear about Android being able to have kids in the first place, did I?

Maybe they think I'm chocolate or something.

They set the order, too. He's going in seniority until he tours. After that, I was told to be at your disposal.

You don't get dissatisfied or anything by the number of times I call you this, do you?

I'm scared that the android in my body builds up dissatisfaction or something.

But I don't have a strong opinion that I can say no to here.

Besides, I didn't realize until Elle came to my room, and I was thinking about what to plant in the garden home garden.

I can't say no. Android made to my liking.

Besides, before El, who's been ready, there's no way I can tell you a different story.

The problem is that one hundred and twenty androids can do it without dissatisfaction. There's a limit to saying Harlem, right?

Shall I ask the computer at the Fortress of Space next time? How can it work out with everyone?

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Melty doesn't have to do such a trick, either.

The commander is not good with his wife and people, so if you don't make a trigger for him sooner than you wait with the cheats, I'll tell you it's gonna be a pain in the ass.

I also want you to be my first. I wish they refused.

Just as a matter of reality, there's only one in two things we need to do to get a mate: pick a command, or have a new male organic android made.

Born as artificial intelligence in virtual space, we have grown up and lived in a limited and special environment.

Maybe if the commander says we want a companion android, he'll give us permission to make it. But I think the commander feels lonely.

It is also clear in this case that the sides are sweet. He's also a troubled man, but we all chose to command ourselves.

Perhaps it's impossible for people to influence that we were created by a system of virtual spaces that originally favored our own creator, the Commander.

We all understand that. I told everyone there was no hurry.

We are not people. Then perhaps we should live our own way is the answer of our Android.

Treating us in the same way as people and living with commanders who have been loving us is the first step that I have decided for myself as life.

Maybe the commander won't notice for the rest of his life. Our readiness.

But. I myself, for whatever reason or form, am genuinely not going to be happy to be loved by the commander.

Commander. I'm a bummer, thank you.