Bourbon stood behind the Stats Panel with a smile. With a third of her dream fulfilled, she seemed to have unlocked more emotions.
Zhou Yuang reached out and poked Bourbon's cheek. She immediately looked worried.
"Please allow me to apologize. I meant to make tea after the meal, but the electric kettle malfunctioned when I touched it. I believe I operated it incorrectly."
[Fierce Little Horse]: How do you break every electrical appliance you touch?
[Steal Your Trainer]: Maybe we should put her on offense. Bourbon, you're in charge of taking out the enemy's electronics!
[You and My Three Years Begin]: Hmm. Come to think of it, what if we took her for a walk around those companies' servers...
[Tracen Version Higuchi Madoka]: Hey, if the mobile game I play shuts down, I'm coming after you!
[Blue-and-White Third Miracle]: Exactly!
[Rice Cake Fatty]: Why do you all think Bourbon would do something like that?
[Uma Musume Fan]: Yeah, that's too much... Though Bourbon is strange. She's a mechanical Uma Musume who keeps destroying other electronic devices.
[Bad Character]: Doesn't that make her a killer of her own kind?
[Fierce Little Horse]: Wait, Bourbon isn't actually a robot. Look at her now. How is she any different from the Uma Musume we've seen before?
Bourbon's expression had changed, and she was no longer keeping up her robot persona.
Like any other Uma Musume in her teens, she could laugh and cry. She was simply a lovely young girl.
There was nothing unfeeling or mechanical about her.
[Mars' Number One Gray Coat Beauty]: Hmm. She's not a machine, but pretends to be one, and she destroys machines... I get it! Bourbon's a fake machine! Too late, silicon lifeforms! Your killer is here!
[Neither Great Nor Humble]: So this is the Umadroid Chronicles?