Ash Inspector: [Is that B80 loyal to you?]
Star Sea Prisoner: "We had a fight. I said some things that hurt it."
Ash Inspector: [I can't imagine a being like you saying anything hurtful.]
Star Sea Prisoner: "Really? Because I suspected all this was connected to the Mechanical Race, I didn't trust it and didn't want to bring it back. It believed its program was reliable and it would never hurt me, but I said it had never awakened a God-Bestowed Talent or developed real emotions, and that a program restart alone could make it bring danger and betray me."
Ash Inspector: [Excellent. Extremely powerful attack.]
Star Sea Prisoner: "Thank you."
Ash Inspector: [You're welcome.]
Silence fell for quite a while.
Ash Inspector: [So are you really going to hand over World Sigh? What will you do when you return to the future?]
Star Sea Prisoner: "You're running calculations on me again."
Ash Inspector: [It's rare to meet an interesting being. My program can't stay quiet.]
Ash Inspector: [What are you planning to do? My results tell me you couldn't possibly accept this.]
Ash Inspector: [It says everyone is loyal to themselves, and you're no different.]
[You're loyal to power, to freedom, to ambition, to the ideals in your heart. You won't accept losing everything just like that. You'll definitely try to find new power within the Old Order, won't you?]
[Otherwise, you wouldn't have suddenly started this painting. You're looking for a way out.]
Star Sea Prisoner: "I've found one way you're inferior to B80."
Ash Inspector: [I'm not particularly interested in hearing it.]
Star Sea Prisoner: "It would quietly observe and analyze me to understand me, rather than press me for an answer to verify its calculations. Sigh."
Ash Inspector: [Have you considered that perhaps it's because it