[Worlds Academy]

[Welcome to the [Worlds Academy]'s [Level 1]]

A familiar automata's smooth and fluent voiced words sounded in Keith's ears, snapping him out of his amazement.

The interior of the hall they had teleported to was pristine and sleek, modern with a touch of futuristic tech, everything was moderately futuristic, not too exorbitant and intricate nor too moderate, it was just right. As if to display their control over tech evolutions.

Even though the technology in the hall was moderate, it was enough to be called flashy. Their were thin cerulean blue coloured tubes embedded here and there, some were visible out from the intentionally cut slits while some were visible at the perfectly cut edges of the thing in question.

Then there was the automata that Keith was familiar with.

It was a female human-faced automata. Its sexless humanoid figure stood motionlessly while its robotic exoskeleton was out in display as if to comply to its viewers to not have any obscene thoughts, but its synthetic, plasticised, soft, squishy seeming boobs that seemed to have hidden its hard nipples said otherwise.

It had pristine white hair with brilliant blue eyes and a soft gentle smile on its cute yet mature facial features. With such a face and figure, those with certain fetishes wouldn't hesitate to pounce on them, but if they aren't careful of the model's named alphabet then they can say bye-bye to their pudenda.

[I am C-10, I'll be your guide to the registration hall, from where you can receive your registered cards or [RC]s that display your stats, titles, and the rest of the functions displayed similarly on the system interfaces that are supposed to have disappeared by now.] C-10 introduced itself as a guide....

"C-10, hello. I'm Keith Frazier, can you introduce yourself again?" Keith voiced, before anybody else responded to the automata. Those around him threw a strange glance at him, but he merely continued to gaze at the automata.

As to why he did so....

ZUIEEK....

[Hello, Keith Frazier. I'm C-10. I'm a combat specialized AI automata. I shall be your guide to the registration hall.] C-10 introduced itself again with a polite bow, while its robotic body softly creaked in a unique manner. Before it introduced itself according to its immediate profession, but Keith's question was only to introduce itself as an automata, hence the difference in its introductions.

Well of course, he knew C-10's name and what it was, he only asked C-10 to introduce itself so that there won't be any horny mofos that got their dicks sliced off on the first day.

'That's enough "kind act" for today.....' Keith muttered inwardly. After the realisation of him being a God that's supposed to protect people from the "World Devourers," he determined to do at least one act of kindness per day, and by his previous actions towards the automata, he day's quota was complete.

★

[Automata]s were of three kinds:

• C-type: Combat type bots; mage-type or aura-type, close-range and long-range.

• S-type: Support type bots; these bots aren't installed with martial arts and kinds. These are the types of bots that are found in the outside world (in [Third World Of Aerith]) where they act as civil servants.

• O-type: Obscene type bots; these are there to reduce rapes and similar kinds, thanks to which those kinds of acts have actually been lowered by a maximum rate, but there still are some disgusting pigs out there, who are still not satisfied.

And these [Automata]s are rumoured to be controlled by a [Mother Bot] which is a separate system that's out of humanity's control.

Then how are these bots supplied to the outside world?

Isn't that obvious? By the [Underworld], a government like organisation that has spread out its links all-over the World Of Aerith. Of course, with hidden but deep connection with the government that's all goody shoes according to the naive.

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Gazing at Keith's figure following C-10, a bright glint flashed in those parakeet green eyes with chartreuse green strokes around its irises, before he decided to follow the bot to where the registration hall was said to be.

And before long, the bot led them to a massive room that would appear in one's imagination at the thought of a futuristic and spacious room.

The walls had abstract triangles covered artistic decor, with each and every triangular sides glowing bright blue colour, while the ceiling and the floor were merely pristine white with massive ring lights lit in them, illuminating the whole room, as the same couldn't be accomplished by the blue glow from the walls.

The bot, C-10, stood at the centre of the room with Keith facing it, waiting for the rest of the humans to gather.

As soon as everybody gathered around the bot, it gently yet powerfully tapped its right foot on the ground, which caused a brilliant white ring light to materialize with a three spread wifi-like arcs appearing around it, completing a circle whose parts were merely 1/3 of the previous arc's.

C-10 elegantly tapped mid-air around its waist length with its right index finger and a small square shaped white light blinked on the ground right beneath its index finger, and a bluish arched holographic interface manifested at its waist length.

With a few tapped on the holographic interface, C-10 focused on her tasks much to the amazement of the ignorant.

Starting from Keith, a white illuminating circles began to lit up beneath the feet of those gathered, who jerked back in shock and surprise.

ZWOOOP....

With a subtle sounds of something electric and fast, a holographic interface manifested in front of everyone.

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[Application for the Registration Card]

Please choose an affiliation:

[Worlds Academy] / [Adventurers Guild]

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Gazing at the interface, Ivan clicked on the [Worlds Academy] and noticed many doing the same, including some people over fifty.

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[Analysing the user's [Bone Age]]

[Please concur.....]

[Yes] / [No]

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Curiously, Ivan clicked on [No].

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[Analysis denied]

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Again, the interface that asked him to choose an affiliation popped up in front of him, understanding that his curiosity won't lead him to anywhere, he selected the [Worlds Academy] again and clicked on [Yes] when it asked permission to check his [Bone Age].

'Maybe it'll show in lakhs?' Ivan gazed at the interface with a curious smile on his face.

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[Analysis complete!]

[User's [Bone Age]: 21 years.]

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