âAaagh!â
What is this!
What is this!!
What the hell isâ.
Bzzzzzzzzzzzz!
âAaaagh!â
When I screamed in panic, Kairos, who had been unloading luggage from the car, came running.
âWhat is it!?â
The handler stopped short beside me.
âOh.â
He let out a brief sound of admiration as he looked at Tig floating in midair.
âTig flies.â
âNo, why is it flying?!â
Flustered, I stared at the robot vacuum hovering in the air.
âWhy is the robot vacuum flying?!â
It wasnât something that originally had a function like this!
This is....
This is....
I was so dumbfounded that no words came out.
My mouth just opened and closed before I finally managed to pull myself together.
After blinking a few times, I walked up to Tig, which was spinning lazily in the air and slowly descending.
Tig touched down lightly on the first floor.
The two propellers that had suddenly popped out into the air folded back inside....
âWho did this.â
I knelt beside Tig and spoke.
âIt was Yun, right?â
It had to be Yun.
âHe took you away and turned you into this, didnât he?â
Because I stupidly mentioned that it couldnât clean the second floor....
While I was petting Tigâs lid in a daze, Kairos made a small hm? sound.
âThereâs text showing up on the side.â
What?
Startled, I checked Tigâs side.
Only then did I notice a gel-like display attached to the side of my beloved robot vacuum.
Angular alphabet letters appeared on the thin screen.
ăYe....ă
âTig!â
I screamed.
âTig! What is going on?!â
ăUpgrade complete.ă
The sentence scrolled across from right to left like a billboard.
The display wasnât attached only to the sensor area.
ăSecond-floor cleaning now possible~.ă
âWhen did Yun modify you like this?â
I asked, not really knowing what I was supposed to be feeling.
I completely ignored Kairos muttering from the entrance, âGood thing itâs white. If it were black, itâd look like a cockroach.â
âCan you only fly, or did you actually become an AI like Martin? What on earth did Yun do....â
ăCannot understand.ă
Red letters streaked across the rounded side.
ăYour faithful cleaning assistant, Tig!ă
âOh.â
While I stood there clutching Tig in a daze, Kairos stroked his chin.
âLower intelligence than Martin.â
â...Donât call Tig low-intelligence....â
I muttered in a sunken voice.
Then I stared blankly at the robot vacuum.
What is this supposed to be....
My cute Tig....
No, itâs not broken, exactly.
Itâs still Tig.
But still, somehow, it feels....
I only snapped out of it when Kairos waved his palm in front of my eyes and said, âYou? Are you alright?â
âYun.â
The moment I came to my senses, I pulled out my phone.
Without checking whether he was out on land-clearing work or anything else, I just mashed the call button.
My senior picked up quickly.
[Choi Hyunjun said youâd have to wait two months if you want to purchase.]
The man launched straight into his words without even greeting me.
[Demand has exploded recently, but the supply chainâs been cut, so it canât keep up. Ever since Black Badger HQ got overrun by a Creature swarm, the wealthy have been ordering security Core devices in bulk.]
âNo, the rare earths issue was resolved, wasnât it?â
I ended up grumbling, momentarily forgetting why Iâd even called.
âSo whatâs with the supply chain excuse now?â
[Well, itâs not a complete lie. Quartzite supply hasnât been keeping up with demand lately.]
âQuartzite?â
[Raw material for silicon wafers.]
What is he talking about.
I was briefly confused, but quickly grasped the context. Apparently silicon wafers are needed to manufacture Core devices.
But that wasnât what mattered to me.
When did I ever say I wanted to line up and buy things fairly?
Lowering my gaze, I let out a sigh.
âYouâre not someone who doesnât understand what Iâm saying. If the Chairmanâs intention is like that....â
[Choi Hyunjun also added that heâd be happy to give you a tour of the device factory at any time.]
Yun continued, a faint smile in his voice.
[He told me the location too. Youâre coming to HQ soon, right. Iâll tell you then.]
âAh.â
Heâs balancing things quite well.
Hearing Choi Hyunjunâs implied message â âI canât openly help you, but if you wanted to steal the devices, Iâd have no way to stop youâ â I smiled.
If heâs offering a tour, I should go.
Iâll have Yoow and Rose survey the area around the factory, and tell Lin to secure a few more vehicles that wonât raise issues.
Itâd be nice if we could get what we need before Don Child pins anything on me, but things probably wonât move that fast.
And the promotion exam is really right around the corner....
While turning things over in my head, I belatedly remembered why Iâd called Yun in the first place.
The moment I heard Yun say, âIâm hanging up,â I shouted,
âYun!â
[What.]
My senior replied flatly.
I looked down at Tig, rotating slowly beside my knee.
âWhat did you do to Tig?!â
Yun fell silent for a moment.
When his voice returned, it was filled with pure puzzlement.
[You said it couldnât clean the second floor.]
Ah!
I tilted my head back and stared at the ceiling.
âI didnât ask you to modify it!â
[Whatâs the problem?]
He genuinely seemed not to understand.
[The added features donât interfere with cleaning.]
âI know that. I get that. But itâs just.... the way it looks.... when it took off, the noise and all that....â
I couldnât bring myself to say that if it were black, it would really look like a bug.
Tig was ⤠NĐžvĐľâ ight ⤠(Read more on our source) right here listening.
I also didnât explain that it felt like Iâd entrusted my beloved cute toy to someone for a moment, only to have it returned covered in weird extra functions and looking monstrous.
Yun wouldnât understand anyway....
My senior snorted.
[If itâs a vacuum you cherish, shouldnât you love it no matter what it looks like? Try developing some tolerance.]
âI donât want to hear that from you of all people!â
[I upgraded it and youâre full of complaints.]
âTig was perfect even without an upgrade.... And does it have AI functions too? Like Martin?â
[Why would a robot vacuum need an AI like Martin.]
No.
Ah....
I was so speechless that I walked over to the cabin wall and leaned against it.
Watching the modified Tig while exhausted, Kairos suddenly flipped the robot vacuum over.
âDid you attach propellers because adding legs might interfere with the mopping function?â
ă â˘Ě︿â˘Ě ă
A sad emoticon appeared on Tigâs side as it lay upside down.
The moment I saw it, I said,
âLet Tig go.â
âYou really get attached to everything.â
[Youâre making a fuss over an inferior AI.]
âDonât call Tig inferior. Donât listen, Tig. Youâre the best robot vacuum.â
ăSo much tasty hair~ă
âHilde?â
The voice from the open cabin door cut through the atmosphere.
Turning my head, I saw a familiar face staring with wide eyes.
A man in a T-shirt and sweatpants.
Someone who had stepped down from the position of Supreme Commander two months ago.
âWelcome back.â
Daeja asked.
âWhat are you doing here?â
Only then did it truly sink in that I had returned to the cabin after two months.
***
They said Yehyeon had slept almost continuously for a month.
So much so that Yun and Ami would hold the back of their hands in front of his nose to check if he was breathing.
He fell asleep while reading, fell asleep with his phone in hand while checking messages, and after going out with Ami, he slept for twelve hours like heâd blacked out.
But he said the most recent month hadnât been as fortunate as the first month after retirement.
âSka dumped the spy-hunting case on me.â
Yehyeon said with a bitter smile.
âHe said I should help out at least this much.... That I have plenty of time and know how to read reports. I couldnât argue with that.â
âDid you find anything?â
If Iâd met him at HQ, I wouldâve used honorifics.
Heâs a senior, and an advisor to Black Badger.
But right now, he wasnât on duty, and he seemed to want to use polite speech with me. So I relaxed my expression and replied casually.
He had looked like heâd aged ten years from worry, relieved that I was safe.
Yehyeon immediately noticed my shoulder injury.
Said he could faintly smell disinfectant.
He didnât nag about it. When I told him it wasnât serious, his face just turned briefly sad. He didnât ask further and invited Kairos and me to his place.
The handler politely said we should take time to talk alone, then returned to his own house beside the cabin.
Yehyeon didnât try to keep Kairos.
Instead, he ordered a full sashimi spread and, while waiting for delivery, showed me various materials.
âIâm combing through all existing Core data.â
He gestured at the mountain of documents piled on the dining table.
âYou remember that we briefly entered Kyleâs defensive zone and filmed their living area, right.â
I nodded and looked at him.
The gentle smile heâd worn while ordering food, reminiscing about old times, was gone. In its place was the familiar air of a Supreme Commander draped over him.
Experience like that doesnât disappear easily.
âI know.â
âYou also remember asking about the flowers caught on that footage. At the time, we only asked about the flowers, but in truth, that wasnât all we were focusing on.â
âThen what?â
âThe supplies. Things that could only have come from inside a Core.â
Latest medical supplies. Clothing and fertilizer. Toilet paper.
Staff at the Center checked the manufacturers and production dates of the items caught on video.
They discovered that several of them had been shipped out after the destruction of the private portal through which Green Dream had been leaking.
Which meant supplies were still being siphoned out through somewhere.
âIt wonât be Center Core. Theyâre probably moving goods through a Core with weaker surveillance. Weâre digging through data to confirm that.â
âSounds like youâll catch something soon.â
âYes. Of course, we canât guarantee that the one leaking internal information and the smuggler are the same person. But if we trace the smuggling route, we can climb up from there and find a lead on the spy. Since communication is cut, the spyâs information will have to be passed in physical form.â
âWhat are they trying to do.â
I muttered gloomily.
Iâd been so busy fighting Colton that Iâd barely paid attention to Kyleâs side.
Lately, Kyleâs side had been quiet too. Almost as if they knew I was fighting the Elders. Like they were waiting for me to be exhausted from taking on the Elders before pushing in.
Or was it because their trump card, the Archmage Cecil, was gone, so they were lying low for now?
Or were they planning something else entirely?
It was suffocating, but there was no way to check.
Planting a spy was impossible. Unlike us, who could pass as human, humans couldnât imitate us.
No leaf-veins.
That sense of connection.
The distinctive presence....
If I erased my presence with medicine, would they react?
âHilde.â
While I was staring blankly into space, lost in thought, a childâs voice pulled me back to reality.
âEat lots of sashimi. You look like youâve lost some weight....â
âAh, sorry. Weâre eating together and I was lost in my own head. We finally meet after so long and Iâm talking about work.â
â...Youâre not pushing yourself too hard, are you?â
Yehyeon placed a slice of flounder fin sashimi on my plate.
âI know how much people suffer when they make Falcon their enemy. I may not be of much help, but if you need anything, please let me know. Financial support, connections, anything....â
âItâs fine.â
Heâs retired. I canât drag him into this.
I chewed the flounder fin, then picked up some ginger and let out a small laugh.
âEating sashimi like this really brings back old memories.â
I tried to change the subject, but it didnât work.
Yehyeon studied me closely and asked,
âI may look like this, but I still have connections here and there.â
âI know. I wasnât saying youâd be useless. You havenât retired from Black Badger either. If anything, youâll probably get even more calls from all over....â
âI have a rough idea of how things are unfolding. Youâve hired a lawyer to deal with the false charges, right?â
Yehyeon fired the question straight at me.
The slice of salmon he hadnât yet eaten dangled from his chopsticks.
âThey were talking about arresting you on some absurd charge like attempting to overthrow a Core....â
âAh. Iâm planning to get arrested on purpose.â
I should tell him before he gets shocked if he comes to watch the promotion exam.
When I lifted my head and said it, the eyes of the man across from me went wide.
I hurriedly added,
âIf they take me somewhere without CCTV first, that actually makes things easier for me, right?â
Thud.
The salmon sashimi dropped onto the table.
âI can respond immediately. I could even assassinate someone, but thereâs something I want to check inside.â
His mouth wouldnât close.
The pale face, covered in shock, was soon joined by sorrow and anger.
In the end, I had to endure Yehyeonâs nagging for quite a while.
***
Life in the cabin with a winged Tig....
A few days during which Yehyeon, who lived across from me, brought food every day.
After that short time passed, the day of the 63rd promotion exam arrived.
I went to HQ early in the morning to update my will and ran into familiar faces.
âRick! Ami!â
Itâs good to see you.
âHave you been well?â