A Life From AI

A Life From AI
Blue Figure



"Bedless room, really minimalist!"


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One sentence was immediately thrown by the blue figure who had just entered his room. The actual sentence is more like a swear than a comment. Regret is re-created in that blue figure.


Blue figure with horns on his head. The blue in question was her long hair and clothes, including the shiny blue horn on her head. The net is golden yellow, it becomes a distinctive distinction and uniqueness for him.


Even now, he is rolling out a mattress with a sense of dislike.


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"Huh ... the important thing is to be able to sleep tonight," said the blue figure then laid himself on the mattress and closed his eyes.


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Meanwhile, in the room next to him.


"Afra!"


The bluish-black haired girl, the dark blue netra was like the sea and a face that always displayed true innocence. The girl immediately turned her head when a voice called out to her.


"Maura!" The girl named Afra called back the name of the witch girl who was at the door.


Yes, Aura, he was the one who called Afra. Aura walked over to Afra who was still sitting on the bed. Sitting in the same position, as when he left her.


"Where did you go, Aura?" afra asked with her gaze continuing to follow where Aura was walking.


The witch girl in a dark blue robe, long pink hair began to look as the girl opened her hood. The girl was still walking and kept her feet up to the window there.


Afra, the human girl who is still in her sitting position. He did not change his position at all, only his head which he moved and also his hands. Now, his gaze still focused on the magical girl with the robe.


That witch girl named Aura.


"I ... just stay by the door, hehe," Aura replied as she turned to Afra and smiled. Afra could only shut up and return Aura's smile.


"Oh, yeah." Afra smiled at Aura, as well as Aura.


Water from the sky, or rather from thin cotton that is easily separated and united. The black color still enveloped the night sky, although it was now almost gone. The vertical lines that originally created the melody began to change with small water droplets.


The almost inaudible and disappearing pitch of the tone was created by the water's whirlpool. The water cycle is a form of lightening and alternation of vertical lines.


Time makes everything feel meaningless, then go away and never come back.


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The light is white which is the result of a mixture of all colors, from red to purple. White light that shines yellow and orange. The light from the eastern horizon had illuminated the city of the witch kingdom area, even though the city was still within the border.


The town was all arranged with stones and some were given wooden appendages. There were still cloth and other objects there, but stone was his trademark. A distinctive feature of the so-called border town. And here is where the main character is.


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The building of the inn was two levels, simple and not too large. Even so, magic has made the contents in the building become spacious, even though it only applies to the second floor room.


Yes, it seems that there is no need to explain more details.


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The white light results in seven colors that give other colors to space. Blue, yellow, orange, all those colors enveloped colors that were not previously visible. Green, light brown, dark white, everything.


The light coming from that giant thing out there has already reached the buildings. Entering small cracks and narrow alleys, while those that are already open will be directly exposed by it. And in that inn building, there was already a girl who had opened her eyes before the light came.


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A new sound produced after waking up from sleep is heard. The bluish-black haired girl started to open her eyes after taking a sitting position. His eyes began to open and look around, until it focused on the magical girl by the window.


"Ah, good morning, Afra!" said the witch girl wearing the hooded robe.


The pink long hair was no longer covered by the hood, nor was her face clearly visible. The owner of a unique eye with three colors on his iris had just greeted the bluish-black haired girl.


"Good morning too, Aura." The magical girl named Aura smiled.


Aura was still by the window and looked back at the scenery of the buildings there. While the girl named Afra who was still sitting on the mattress began to tilt her head and raise a question mark.


"Aura—"


"I'm out first, yeah, Afra! Just one second!" cut Aura instantly jumped out the window and disappeared into the magic circle.


Afra could only silently watch the passing of the magical girl named Aura. The light of the sun began to shine in Afra's eyes and make her blink. He began to eliminate question marks and create a purpose.


"Alright, maybe I can take a look around. Are there any other clothes, huh?"


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Afra Afifah, that's his full name. The human girl began to look around her room, but she had already rolled up her bed. He began to look around, open the closet there and hold anything.


Until he realized that his clothes changed into academy clothes. It seemed like the white dress and the blue dress were not ordinary clothes. He could only shut up and let those strange things happen. He already knew who and how it could happen, so it doesn't really matter now.


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After taking a look, he did a normal thing that he had not done for several days. From starting to splash a liquid that was more liquid than blood and clear-colored into her body, then replacing the academy clothes with that blue dress.


He realized that the clothes made him look like a witch, but it did not have much effect. Somehow the original witches would look upon themselves when they saw that man was wearing these clothes.


"It seems like it's better, even though I still feel unsettled" Afra muttered as she looked at her reflection in the mirror.


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The room in the room is arguably minimalist, but it becomes very spacious because there is no bed there. The place is quite comfortable it began to be left by a human girl named Afra.


"I'm out of the room is okay, right?" inward Afra began to open the door to her room. However, just as he started to move his legs, there was suddenly a blue figure near the stairs.


"K —you!"