Tree King: What? I've become the Abundant Pharmacist?

Chapter 108 Vulgar Language

"Mr. Schwarz...it's fixed!"

Clara's face lit up with excitement as she looked at the freshly baked Schwarzkopf.

The overall appearance of the Schwarzkopf hasn't changed much, except that the black paint has been replaced with Eve's signature white and green, making the Schwarzkopf look more concise and streamlined.

"System restarting..."

"The third prototype of the Fortress 4 – 'Supervision Machine' Schwarz – has been changed to the Tree King 1 prototype – Schwarz."

The instant the machine's voice faded, a resounding heartbeat echoed from within Schwarzro's body, instantly activating all of Schwarzro's components.

The arc reactor in his chest began to operate rapidly, and energy flowed through Schwarzro's body like liquid. The weapons that had been projected outwards were also withdrawn by Schwarzro.

"System check in progress...no abnormalities found..."

"Reboot successful."

Swallow, who had been kneeling, stood up again and looked down to see Clara hugging him.

"Clara, I'm back." Schwarz reached out and patted Clara's head, his tone somewhat stiff.

"Mr. Schwarz, it's good that you're back."

“You are Clara’s most important family member.”

"Thank you, Clara..."

"Mr. Schwarz, are you alright? I feel like there are still some problems with your language module. Let me check it for you first."

Schwarzkopf's red light flashed briefly. "Evaluation in progress... Language module working properly. Thank you, Clara."

Clara sighed. "Well, Mr. Schwarz, is the memory module damaged? Clara wants to help as much as she can."

"Memory module retrieval begins..."

"Records from the Builders' mechanical era are complete; combat data from the defense war is complete; records from the Earth Pioneer Corps era are complete..."

"Clara's record of creating the miniature magnetic flux drill is complete; Clara's record of explaining the human behavior of 'sleeping in late' is complete..."

Clara breathed a sigh of relief. "So, the memory module should be fine now?"

"It seems that Eve's mother is really amazing!"

“Eve...Mom?” Swallow asked, puzzled.

Clara's face immediately turned red at the mention of this.

"Um, Mr. Schwarz, I'll tell you about this later..."

"Right, right, what about the other memories?" Clara asked worriedly.

“The records related to Clara have been backed up, so there’s no need to worry,” Schwarzro responded.

Clara was somewhat surprised. "Then... there are records about 'sleeping in late' too?"

Schwarz nodded. "Multiple backups have been made, and it can be retrieved at any time."

Clara blushed immediately. "Mr. Schwarz, could I please delete a part...?"

Schwarz shook his head. "It will not be carried out. The memories related to Clara are important data and must be preserved intact."

“For Schwarzlo, these are memories of family, important memories.”

Clara exhaled and nodded. "...Clara understands."

“Um, Mr. Schwarz, I’d like to check some other modules for you… Please turn around a little.”

Seeing the heartwarming scene of one person communicating with their device, Eve slowly backed away.

Let the two of them have a proper talk.

With the core of machine life, Schwarz's life form will gradually transition from robot to machine life. During this period, Schwarz will need to communicate extensively with humans.

After all, evolving from inorganic matter into inorganic life is not an easy process.

Eve approached Bronya and asked gently:

"What's wrong, Bronya? Are you alright?"

Bronya looked at Eve and nodded slightly. "I'm fine."

"What are your thoughts on what just happened?"

Bronya lowered her head and thought for a moment. "I don't know what's going on."

"But I don't want things to remain unclear and ambiguous."

"It only just dawned on me that I am actually an orphan and a resident of the Lower City."

“This…” Seele was somewhat bewildered upon hearing Bronya’s words.

"Ah~, so Bronya is also from the Lower City? That's too much of a coincidence! This is fate~" March 7 looked at Seele and Bronya, and the meaning in her eyes was already very clear.

Xing nodded vigorously. "That's right, fate is a bitch..."

"Hey, you can't say that!" March 7th was so scared that she immediately covered Xing's mouth.

She's such a pretty girl, why does she have to have such a big mouth? It's such a pity.

Suddenly remembering something, Seele immediately asked, "An orphanage... could it be the orphanage in Liuding Town?"

Bronya was somewhat surprised, then nodded. "Yes."

“I used to live there too, until one day I passed the selection of the successor and was taken to the Upper City by the High Warden.”

"Really! So that means we actually lived together when we were kids?" Seele suddenly felt a little unreal.

Bronya's expression suddenly softened. "Yes, Seele, I never imagined that fate would be so coincidental."

"After that, my daily life revolved around reading, etiquette, and training."

“Every day, someone reminds me: ‘Remember your place, Bronya,’ ‘This violates the Builders’ precepts, Bronya,’ ‘A lady should not utter such vulgar words, Bronya.’”

Eve then asked curiously, "I'm rather curious, what kind of vulgar language could come out of your mouth?"

A well-behaved little girl wouldn't utter any vulgar words, would she?

Bronya took a deep breath. "I represent the will of the Builders and will shove a gun into your nostril."

Upon hearing Bronya's words, Eve couldn't help but smile slightly.

It's comparable to Paimon.

March 7th, standing to the side, was immediately dumbfounded. "This, is this really something a noble young lady would say?"

Xing, standing to the side, shook her head repeatedly, "I think it's better to say, 'What the hell, you idiot, watch out or I'll kick your ass with my stinky boots!'"

"Hey... that's overly stilted in translation!" March 7th pointed out.

Seele burst into laughter. "That's it? It's like scratching an itch through a boot, not fun at all. Let me teach you some slang, at least it'll be more exciting than poking someone's nose..."

"No, no..." Bronya waved her hands repeatedly.

Seele often hangs out underground; she's probably picked up some vulgar language.

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