Early the next morning.
Ye Haiya, who had not slept all night, was still sitting on the first floor of the residence.
The biological clock of a powerful individual reminded her that time was passing.
"Morning already?"
Ye Haiya's current strength was naturally incomparable to her peak.
So she had taken the initiative to keep watch at night, and had watched Linsey lead the Puppet Maid upstairs to the lounge on the second floor last night.
Splash—
Ye Haiya picked up the kettle and poured herself a glass of cold water, her gaze wandering around the room.
"It really is a craftsman's work."
"Judging from the design and construction alone, this house is truly excellent."
Even now, although only the Machine Race maintained this underground base,
when it had first been built, professional craftsmen had designed and constructed it. The Safe Zone had also taken many of humanity's living needs into account.
Its primary structure was not simply a series of rooms connected by tunnels. Instead, truly enormous spaces had been excavated, using an open environment to contain all the buildings so people could live here long-term without feeling overly oppressed.
Over the course of the night,
from food, clothing, and daily necessities to summoning Mechanical Servants, Ye Haiya had personally experienced how interconnected the house and the entire base were. Everything was beyond reproach.
Its only flaw was confinement.
Following the duties passed down by the original master, the Machine Race continued their task of caring for humans. But they also protected the base's secrets and maintained order within it.
Therefore, humans who entered the Safe Zone were strictly forbidden from engaging in unnecessary activities.
In this world, in this era,
humans left alone had no particularly good ways to relieve boredom.
Humans confined here for long periods could