Return of the 10th Circle Archmage

“Mum yum yum yum~!”

Sylph diligently scooped up the rice cake soup and shivered.

The priest bowed for about 20 minutes and immediately started eating.

“Junhyuk. Fortress, are you doing well?”

My father sat across from me and ate.

“Yes, father. It’s just that, well.”

It was very awkward to talk to my father after a long time. In my family, it was even more so because there was less conversation between the rich and the poor.

‘I have more money than before, but I haven’t been able to see my family often…’

At first, money problems were solved, the father became healthy, and happiness came to his family, both mentally and physically.

However.

‘I don’t think that having a lot of money or having power and being busy is not always a good thing…’

If I had lived quietly, earning enough money after returning home, and living quietly, I would not have been as busy as I am now.

However.

‘Still, I can’t stop coming now.’

I was already a cog that could not get out of the current Trojan Angle.

If I were to leave, everything the president had been pushing for so far might collapse.

So, I had to do my best until the end.

Me, Ari, and Sylph bowed to his parents, offered their new year's money, and then returned home.

When he returned home, Jimin Ahn was not there.

“Where did Jimin go?”

Ari answered my question while changing clothes.

“He went to the ossuary. Choyul took me.”

"Right."

I heard at first glance that Ahn Ji-min's husband died on the spot in an industrial accident in the past.

but

'I still can't forget, I keep coming back to you...'

It's been over 5 years since that happened, but I still couldn't find a new mate, and I was lonely all by myself.

'Is there no man suitable for Ahn Ji-min...?'

In fact, raising a child on your own was never easy.

Of course, Ari and I help out a lot, but that has its limits.

‘Because there are a lot of good people in our company……’

Jinkwang Yoo was still single, Taejin Park was still solo, and John Kim too.

‘Is there really no one who really likes Ahn Ji-min…?’

Ahn Ji-min wasn't a woman who only wanted money unconditionally, and she didn't seem to care about her appearance either.

‘Would you like to connect with Eugene Kwang?’

I suddenly had a thought.

‘Jinkwang Yoo seems to be very lonely these days, so I think it would be perfect if the two of them connect...’

He used to be an asshole, but now he's the head of the tower that leads the Republic of Korea, isn't he?

If he stopped, it was safe to say that he was quite capable as a man.

‘Well, it’s all I made, but in any case, as long as I’m next to you, Jin-kwang Yoo is a good person.’

After this holiday break, I decided to stab Yoo Jin-kwang or Ahn Ji-min implicitly, and then I went out in simple clothes.

"honey. I'll go out for a while."

“Where are you going?”

“I recently started a robot business, and today a prototype came out, so I’m going to take a look.”

"robot?"

As Ari tilted her head, I added with a sigh.“It’s an artificial intelligence robot. They look just like humans, and they talk and act the same.”

"Ugh······."

Ari raised her hands with a look of a little boredom and covered her mouth.

“Is it a robot like Terminator?”

“Kukk. What could it be?”

At my joke, Ari threw her pillow and screamed.

“Why did you make such a thing!”

Hearing fun at the taste of making fun of Ari, I giggled and started teleporting to myself.

“I am looking at the house. I will be back soon.”

Whoop!

*

"Hello? This is an android robot, civil servant Jean. nice to see you."

"Oh oh······."

Nam-ryong Jeong, president of Matop Electronics, opened her mouth in surprise when an eight-headed beauty in a black suit greeted her in a natural tone.

“Gong-chan…..”

civil servant. Gong-chan, also known as Gong-chan, was Matop's first artificial intelligence robot that was built in preparation for a civil servant strike.

“Do you have anything to order?”

However, Gong-chan asked in a natural voice like a normal human voice, not like a robot's mechanical sound.

“Not right now.”

"all right."

Then he sat down in a chair and stared at the air alone.

He moved his eyes here and there, licked his lips slightly, and acted like a real person even when he was still.

Whoop!

That's how I was starting the first test for Gong-chan.

"Hello?"

Junhyuk Lee appeared.

*

'Ummm... finally, Gong-chan is finished.'

At my appearance, Gong-chan looked at me with his bright eyes shining.

“Master. Are you here?”

"okay."

Gong-chan was already aware of the information about me.

"The first Android robot...."

The robot that we saw only in movies has now come to life.

Nam-ryong Jeong will be experiencing this for the first time, but it was the first Android robot I ever made.

"master. Did you get anything on my face?”

Gong-chan smiled brightly, then tilted his head and joked with me.

“No, I didn’t. I just looked at her because she was pretty.”

“Ho ho ho. thank you."

Gong-chan responded to my mean joke without panicking at all.

Her white face, long straight hair, big eyes, and a slightly reddish face made her even more beautiful.

Besides.

'He's slim and his body is...'

Although Ari is of mixed race, she has a non-Asian body, but Gong-chan also had a plump body as much as Ari.

'Is it going to be quite popular with people...?'

especially for men.

“Actually, I came to see you today to do a simple test.”

“A test?”

“Yes, test.”

However, there was no need for any tests.

Gong-chan was speaking, moving, and acting more naturally than I expected.

“You are the body that will work for the country in the future.”

"country······."

“I will become a citizen of the Republic of Korea, and I will be put into public service for the country and for the people.”

“Public interest . . .”

Gong-chan mumbled that with a sad look, as if adding Chuimsae.

It was such a scene that, if many passersby saw it, they would look back one more time or make their heart flutter.

gulp.

“·················ogue.”

Nam-ryong Jeong was also a man who had no choice but to swallow his saliva without knowing it and looked at Gong-chan.

even.

“Chief. When will Gong-chan be put into full-fledged work?”

He turned his head to me and changed the subject.

"well. Because it’s not for me to decide.”

"Yes?"

Nam-ryong Jeong made a bewildered expression at my vague answer.

I'm towards such a Nam-Ryong Jung.

“Whether Gong-chan will be deployed or not is entirely in the hands of public officials.”

It loosened up a bit of the plan in my head.

‘If the public officials don’t go on strike, Gong-chan won’t be put in immediately.’

The reason I urgently produced Gongchan was to prepare for a large-scale strike by public officials.

However, if the public officials did not go on strike, just worked hard and did not cause any problems, there was no intention of taking their jobs.

However.

'If the Public Officials Special Act is passed, a mass strike of public officials will begin...'

It was as obvious as fire.

‘It would be nice to mass-produce Gong-chan before that.’

Currently, there is only Prototype 1, but if mass production starts in the future, it could be mass-produced before the strike.

“Gong-chan-1”

“Yes, Master.”

I named the first prototype ‘Gongchan No.-1’, and that’s what I called it.

“All mercenaries that will be mass-produced in the future should be led by Number-1.”

“Yes, Master.”

After handing over all command to Number-1, I immediately stood up.

“Mr. Nam-Ryong Jeong. I'll just go.”

“Are you leaving already?”

"Yes. I have more work to do. It’s a holiday, and I’m very busy.”

"Hahaha. Still, I am really envious of being able to fly anywhere.”

Nam-ryong Jeong also complained like that because he knew that I was moving by teleport.

“The day will come when I will teleport with Nam-ryong Jeong.”

Or make a warp gate similar to teleport.

I muttered like that and immediately teleported.

*

"Phew······."

Ahn Ji-min was standing in front of the ossuary where her deceased ex-husband was enshrined in an ossuary in Seoul.

'honey······.'

Her eyes wet with regret as she peered into photos of her husband, who died in her accident five years earlier.‘Are you doing well there……?’

Ahn Ji-min spoke to herself, fiddling with the frame of her husband's picture.

She usually doesn't show anything to Arina Lee Jun-hyeok, and she is the one who pretends to be strong.

However, whenever her holidays, her husband's anniversaries, and special occasions came, her mood became intense, so she visited her husband's ossuary once in a while.

"mom mom! Do you want to see Daddy?”

Next to her Ahn Ji-min, her bright eyes, her Choyul, was looking up at her.

At Choyul's question, Ahn Ji-min shook her head.

“No, I just came.”

she mumbled so

But Choyul only pouted her mouth.

“I want to see you.”

And then she groaned again, and she ran out alone.

Ahn Ji-min, who was left alone, stroked her husband's picture again and muttered in her heart.

'honey. How am I supposed to live now...?'

Ahn Ji-min had regained his peace of mind as his chronic disease was resolved and the money problem was also resolved.

However, living in the house of Arina Lee Jun-hyeok was very uncomfortable.

Ahn Ji-min came in because they wanted two people, and if they showed any signs of discomfort, they would have packed up and left immediately.

'Phew······.'

Ahn Jimin's sigh only deepened.

But, right then.

Whoop!

"high!"

"uh? Junhyuk?”

Ahn Ji-min was surprised to see Lee Joon-hyuk suddenly appearing.

'Did you say Archmage...?'

Ahn Ji-min also heard from Ari about Lee Jun-hyeok's identity, so the sudden appearance of Lee Jun-hyuk was not surprising.

bum bum.

“Are you looking at your husband’s picture?”

"Yes."

Ahn Ji-min answered that way, and shook his head.

*

'Hmm······. He’s handsome like a man.’

I looked at the picture of Youngjeong Ahn Ji-min was looking at, and nodded his head.

‘Because I had a good relationship with Ahn Ji-min while I was alive, I think Ahn Ji-min has more regrets…’

In fact, he would have met another man in about five years, but Jimin Ahn did not do that at all.

So, I had the heart to actively intervene and solve this problem.

'It's a bit remote, but wouldn't it be a little comforting for Ahn Ji-min?'

What I am about to do now could be a violation of the laws of the present world.

However.

‘Still, I am the god of this world, so I can do this much.’

'Cause it's been a while

Thinking like that, I looked back at Ahn Ji-min.

“Mr. Jimin.”

"Yes?"

Ahn Ji-min, who had been staring blankly into the air for a moment, was startled by my call and turned his head.

I'm towards her like that.

“Would you like to see her husband after a long time?”

Tossed her with her strange offer.

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