Months passed, and Christian, who had expected to make an enemy out of the Liberation Front because of Malric, couldn't help but wonder why the script felt wrong.
Because in the end, nothing really happened.
No one came after him.
And Malric, aside from a few brief mentions of him to some of his colleagues right after the incident, seemed to have already forgotten him.
Shaking his head, Christian, who had been drifting in thought, turned his attention back to the task at hand.
He was now, naturally, back in his house, currently inside the workshop, having just finished constructing the assistant androids.
In front of him stood ten of them, five in a row, facing the five in the opposite line.
Their appearance naturally resembled humans and was nearly identical to Zero's.
But when it came to interaction?
They were completely different.
These androids were operated through high-level combat programs.
