30 Realization 3 (1/2)
<System: You are one of the one hundred second generation hosts. I, your immoral system AI companion, is a much-advanced version since I can pop up in your mind. See that Floyd? He's a first gen, but he couldn't confront you beforehand with his system AI since his AI could only appear in his phone or any electronics. But don't underestimate him or them. They are much stronger and much knowledgeable. What you can do, buy, enjoy, they could also.>
Fear crossed Sofony's initially tranquil expression as the system explained. 'They sound very scary. Do I really have to confront them every single time? I-I don't have that confidence!'
<System: You don't really have to fight them. But it depends. How will we know if the next host you will encounter is a slaughterer? Or a serial killer? How are you going to deal with that? Cry to death? And are you thinking that only people like you who have nympho bodies can be hosts? Hehe, naive, unless you max out your sex and seduction skills, you can't always be assured that you can fuck your way out of every murder's cleaver.>
''...You make sense. Immorality is not only limited to adultery or doing that outside of wedlock. But why do you insist that I am a nympho when I only do it with Gio!?''
<System: You think I can bind with any random whoever? If that's the case, why would I give you a chance? Surely there are many much stronger and more perfect women out there who would welcome me with open arms. So why you? Hehe, do you dare to bet against me that you will not do it with other guys? Even if you don't dare believe, I'll make sure you do.>
She was silently vowing to do her best to go against that before she asked, ''...And Felicity? I don't get why she's not chosen by you...''
<System: Hypocrite, just stop. Do you really believe that after all your awesome experiences both in and out of bed and after gaining a nice sugar daddy, you would be willing to give it up to another girl? Hehe, you won't. And that Felicity is someone I don't want. For me molding an immoral bitch from an innocent woman is much more interesting. See, I so much enjoy watching you sink into the clutches of premarital sex, watching you fall in love with the sensation of your body so much tainted by your and your current sexmate's lust. Probably if someone asks you to be a nun and spend your days in the lonely embrace of abstainism, you'd be willing to massacre that person. You won't want to imagine a boring sex life.>
She chose to remain silent because none of its words was wrong. It was already lenient when it didn't add how she was starting to feel superior in some instances, like in school where she was now being treated as a campus goddess. The system was really influencing her big, both positively and negatively. It was like a sweet poison, or a calm river slowly drowning her.
However, even though she was very much aware of the incoming dangers and uncertainties, she still wouldn't give up of the system. It was immoral. She knew. But deep down, she knew she wouldn't let go of it to other people.
All her life, she was timid and nerdy. But who said a nerdy timid girl couldn't be selfish? She was only a human and every human had desires, dreams, ambitions and all sorts of wants and needs that made them secured and fulfilled only if they reached those with their hands.
For a girl who had been abandoned, couldn't she let herself indulge in the new love that she managed to find? She would not care if it was only a love limited to their physical bodies, not yet so encompassing as to bind souls and hearts together. It was already enough. The satisfaction and fulfillment from that were already enough.
'I know it may sound cheap... but I like it when someone embraces me every night. I feel loved and secured. And even if this thing in my brain only knows how to anger me to death by its nonsense and damnable whimsical missions, it is already a part of me, even if it is clearly corrupting my soul.'
'I'll resist all destructive missions from this system to the best of my abilities, that at least, I promise.'
Speaking of the damnable thing, a question crossed Sofony's mind. ”System, are you really the system, or just a part of it? I'm kind of confused because you said you are an AI.”
<System: I am the system and I am also an AI. Like how you're a human and also a girl. What's confusing? Can't I also be a part of the main system? Oh well, the case is, there's the main system and Iam one of the controlling AIs but I am also the system, I am immoral. Don't ask anymore. That's all I can say.>
”...I don't really get it. Who created you...?”
<System: None of your business. Don't ask if you don't want me to return the question to you and make you trace your whole lineage. I assure you, that's more than what your meager 18 Intelligence can handle. And about the other hosts, don't worry much about them. You'll rarely encounter each other. Probably. Each of us has been scattered throughout the world. It's more desirable to see each host dominating a certain influence of power.>