"You... you..."
"Mr. Svarog, you're a big meanie!"
She had gotten the answer she wanted.
A crimson blush rapidly spread across the snowy-haired girl's pretty face.
In no time at all, Clara had practically started steaming.
Mr. Svarog had seen every secret buried deep in her heart.
Her delicate body trembled slightly.
She wished the Fragmentum would erupt right beneath her feet.
And swallow her whole...
She couldn't help it. This was simply too embarrassing.
She couldn't bear being put on the spot like this.
"Detected a continuous increase in the designated life-form's body temperature."
"Question, Clara... do you have a fever?"
"Are you experiencing any adverse symptoms, such as dizziness, difficulty breathing, or headaches..."
"If you are feeling unwell, you should seek medical attention promptly..."
He watched her stamp her feet.
The young girl's face, once as pale as white jade, was turning as red as an apple.
He scratched his head, looking somewhat bewildered.
The burly blue robot spoke in his mechanical voice.
Ever since meeting Clara.
Svarog had been working hard to imitate human thought processes and ways of communicating.
But even now, he had yet to fully grasp their subtleties.
"That's not it..."
"That isn't the reason at all..."
Her slender hands clenched, gripping the hem of her dress.
Clara turned her delicate, adorable face aside.
Her head felt a little dizzy.
For a moment, she had no idea how to respond to Mr. Svarog.
This precious companion who had always protected her like a knight.
"Question, does Clara harbor special feelings toward Commander Lin Chen?"
"Feelings outside familial bonds, exceeding friendship between companions..."
"According to the definitions in human literature, this is called love."
One wave had barely subsided before another rose.
Clara had yet to recover from her intense embarrassment.
When Svarog asked another