A Life From AI

We Start

"Yes, it seems like I have no other choice,"-Aura sighed long-"besides accompanying the human."

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Weathers. Only one thing can be said for the current weather, which is rain. The clear points coming out of the black cotton in space created a lot of things on the ground of the world. Small lakes that can be stepped on, water debris on the leaves and so on.

Everything seemed natural here, such was the view of the human girl who was now still sitting on the bed. His eyes focused on painting the rain outside and implying calmness. Long breaths began to be expelled by him.

"What ... do I have to go now?" tanya Afra began to move from her seat.

He left the bed that had been clean since when. Yes, there should still be blood spots in this room. Afra was a little astonished, but he went back to remembering who might have done it.

"Did Aura give it all away? Or …." Afra shook her head quickly and changed her thinking.

"Why should I think about it? I better get out of here now!"

Afra set her eyes on the door and began to move her legs there. The only goal now is to get out of here. No matter what Aura's response was when she returned later, she could only leave. He can only obey.

Yes, it is .. can he fight it?

The girl with short bluish-black hair moved her gaze to the night sky. The clouds still envelop and add to the dark impression. Tears continued to be let out by the starless sky.

"All right, I'm starting!"

Step by step. Everything is done at a safe speed. Occasionally, the stagnant water made Afra almost lose balance. However, the speed deployed remained the same. Passing through a forest that is only filled with woodless green plants.

Afra passed through the leaves with her clothes already wet from the rain. The cold was always felt by him. His gaze remained fixed forward and his feet continued to tread at full speed. Until …

"What's that?" inner Afra stopped her steps.

… Another footstep was heard following him.

Afra stopped and spread her gaze in all directions. Not just behind, he saw everything. His surroundings felt increasingly insecure, that was his current thoughts. Those footsteps sounded with a rather long span of time.

Yes, only when a puddle is created on the ground and stepped on by that footstep. Afra can know that because …

"Afraafair!"

… Has he brainwashed himself? Nope, no! His mindset is serious now, that's what changes his identity for now.

Sickle with long curved blades in white. No, the blue color is more enveloping on the white scythe belonging to this human girl.

Three footsteps sounded simultaneously in the opposite direction. So where are the other foot steps if the two are opposite?

Afra closed her eyes and clasped her scythe in a prepared position. I don't know since when he got used to holding this terrible thing, but this is the second time. Yes, this is the second time.

"Man …." Whisper words that blend with the night wind sound.

The tears of the sky were still dripping though it started like mist. Thin yet heavy. The human girl who was now grasping the white scythe still felt a cold aura. The cold aura of the clear liquid that seeped into the clothes until it hit its white skin.

"Airiphra!"

"A –apa ... what happened ...this?" said another voice looking at the red scene behind the green foliage.

The blue-eyed girl, had just killed two monsters that were not magic monsters. Yes, Elineum-class monsters. The blue-eyed girl had just done so .. with her neutrals starting to darken the light spots.

Strange sounds continue to be heard. Afra who closed her eyes could certainly hear that voice clearly. The white scythe shrouded in blue light was still held by him. The sharp blade of the scythe was in a curved position and pointed at its own head.

The strange sound was again heard whispering. The cry of the sky gave an explanation of that voice, as well as the night wind that blew full of despair. A voice he almost forgot as time and destiny passed.

The bluish-black haired girl was slightly illuminated by the blue light from the white scythe. Afra Afifah is her name. She was a human girl born in the underworld. The forbidden area was the beginning and end of his life. No, the end of life for the giver of the way.

"Man ...," whispered the night wind which was the soft sound of living things on two sides.

Front and back, that is the location of the footsteps that are now stopping. Shut up and go after the human girl with the scythe. Afra was still in position, eyes closed and mind blank. However, seriousness had already encompassed his entire body.

That voice ... that voice …! inner Afra began to tightly grasp her white scythe.

The spots began to resemble fog. His voice was still clearly heard with the accompaniment of the creature that was beginning to reveal itself. Afra still stands by his stance. His closed eyes certainly did not see the two creatures in front and behind him.

Skinny-looking creature with abnormal limbs. It is like an animal but contains only bones. Sharp teeth that grow irregularly with thick clear saliva. The creature's esophagus continued to emit a lustful sound.

Afra further tightened her grip on her white scythe. Not just one hand, but two. Afra kept her eyes closed and she didn't even want to open them. A feeling of fear was felt, among the thin lines that were constantly dropping to the ground.

Afra immediately opened her eyes and stared intently ahead. The figure of a creature with a beautiful dark form of hell was ready to spit on him. The colorless viscous salivae on the creature's mouth made Afra stupefied.

The sound of laughter from the esophagus continued to be released from the mouth of the monster-named creature. Yes, a monster that is truly a monster. It's not magic it's not an illusion, it's a monster!

Time feels slow. Afra still felt another air behind her. And sure enough, he was getting slacker as he glanced back. The same monster was ready to drench its body with saliva and blood.

Time feels slow. No, rather .. paused for a moment.

The blue-eyed girl could still move freely. Not restrained anything. However, he remained in a shocked position with his neutrals staring directly at the two monsters. White scabbard he kept a little off his head.

The colorless vertical lines could be seen by Afra clearly. No touching the ground and stay in the night air. Afra grew stupefied and astonished. But he realized that this was still going on.

His gaze returned to the creature before him, not behind him. Creature— no, the monster was already right in front of his own eyes. Wet irregular sharp teeth of disgusting viscous saliva are ready to get wet with blood.

"We start now, Afra Afifah …."

"Yes, Ilva."