Chapter 164: An Angel Descended from the Sky (3)
As I started ejaculating, the angel golem stopped trying to escape and began to report.
[Ingestion of large amounts of genetic material confirmed, human, male, sperm... Collecting... Internal volume 30% occupied...]
Drip, drip!
[Exceeding 50%...70%... Surpassing recommended storage capacity...]
"I still have quite a bit left though."
Gulp, gulp...
[Capacity exceeded 90%... 95%... 100%... Exceeding storage limits...]
Gulp...
[Warning... Warning... Internal circuit contamination... Exceeding tolerance for neural circuit overload... Initiating forced shutdown to protect artificial intelligence.]
It seemed like I continued ejaculating for about 10 seconds even after hitting 100%, and the angel golem, as if malfunctioning, stopped moving and clung to my body.
"Is it over?"
Drip!
As I observed the dripping of white fuel mixed with semen from her lower half, I laid the angel golem down.
The sight of her with closed eyes, now completely motionless, almost resembled a sleeping angel, which felt somewhat mystical.
"Phew... how am I supposed to report this?"
I needed to inform the higher-ups that a new type of weapon from Sytorax had attacked, targeting the artificial intelligence gem I possessed, and that I had repelled it, but...
Drip...
"How do I explain getting it covered in semen during the fight?"
Since her lower half was detachable, I figured I should wash it off before making any reports.
Upon returning to the headquarters of the Mage Knight Corps, it seemed like chaos had erupted. Everyone was busily packing their gear and arranging their armor as if they were about to be deployed immediately, similar to when we were heading out to the eastern expedition. I grabbed a peer who was on guard duty and asked.
"What's going on?"
"There's been a report that the headquarters of the White Rose Knight Order at the southwest border was attacked by an angel that flew in from the sky."
"An angel?"
Hearing that, I glanced back at the angel golem I was carrying.
"Did it have burning wings and was only wearing a swimsuit?"
"Yes, exactly... how did you know?"
"I've just caught one."
"What?"
"Where's the senior knight? I just returned to the unit."
"In his room."
After hearing this from my peer, I hurried towards the senior knight's office with the angel golem, but then decided to take a detour to the shower room.
"Damn. Almost showed it off covered in semen."
First, I turned on the warm water to rinse the lower half of the angel golem. The semen and white fluid were surprisingly difficult to clean off, and I struggled quite a bit.
"Come to think of it, since it's not actually a living part, maybe I can just use a brush?"
Instead of meticulously cleaning it like washing a person's genitalia, I found it easier to handle by splitting the lower half by the legs and lifting the upper half slightly by the waist.
Gulp!
"Wow... I did this, but it's a lot."
As I scooped out the ejaculate that had backflowed through the opening on the upper part of her lower half and poured water over it, I realized that separating the upper and lower bodies made things much simpler.
Glug, glug...
I knelt down, placing her in a sitting position, and poured water over the waist joint, making the cleaning process much easier than trying to manually clean a tight space.
"Did the Sytorax Republic developers design it with this in mind...?"
Considering they had created a combat golem with functional female genitalia and nipples usable by men, it was hard not to suspect the developers had peculiar tastes.
Gurgling...
After the final rinse, I cleared the ejaculate from the genital opening with my fingers and thoroughly dried off the lower half with a clean towel before reassembling it.
Thud.
[...VAS-1002 reactivation initiating... Loading artificial intelligence...]
"Hmm? Is it restarting?"
As I reached for the back of its neck to extract the artificial intelligence, making it a hollow shell, I pressed a button to eject the slot, but found only an empty space where the AI gem should be—no sign of the controlling intelligence.
"Is it fully integrated inside?"
[Scanning surrounding terrain... Current location: inside the Mage Kingdom's Mage Knight training facility... Confirmed bound by hostile life form, initiating body scan...]
"What to do now..."
[Current operational capacity at 30%... Initiating emergency escape mode...]
"Not so fast."
Crack!
I disabled the wings, which could potentially be used for escape by twisting them sideways, rendering them unusable.
[Physical damage detected... Flight capability disabled. Initiating direct escape... Routing in progress...]
As I inspected the body, I noticed seams at the shoulders.
Pop.
"Oh, this comes off?"
Examining the hips revealed that the hip joints and thighs were designed to disassemble, so I slightly twisted the legs to the side, and they came apart easily.
[Current status acknowledged... Increased mobility due to reduced weight. Attempting escape...]
Whirring. Whirring.
While the shoulder and hip joints were moving, I had already removed the arms and legs, rendering actual escape impossible.
If the AI was in normal condition, it would quickly realize it was disassembled. However, given the AI was partially malfunctioning, it continued trying to move despite being in pieces, not understanding its situation. I decided it was clean enough and ready to be transported as is.
"Heave-ho."
Anyone seeing me might think I had committed a gruesome dismemberment, so I tied the parts up with rope, hanging the body on my back, and wrapped the limbs in cloth, pretending to be transporting poles.
"Senior Knight, I'm here."
"Come in."
Already tired from external duties and now dealing with the surprise of the Sytorax Republic's military provocation, the Senior Knight looked exhausted as he massaged his forehead.
"What's the matter?"
"I initially planned to send Silvia home but decided to keep her here for training as a war dog. Just wanted to let you know."
"Understood. And the next issue involves the cargo you're carrying."
The Senior Knight was quick on the uptake.
"It looks like a body but it's not, right? If it were a corpse, I'd be smelling rotten flesh and blood by now."
I showed the face of the angel golem I was carrying, and he quickly turned it over to check the serial number on its ear.
"VAS-1002. I haven't seen this model number before. Is this the new combat golem that attacked the White Rose Knight Order at the border?"
"It appears so."
"How do you have it? I heard that the place holding the Sytorax Republic's AI was attacked."
"I have a few personally."
It seemed these angel golems were sent to recover the AI gems from the White Rose Knight Order and me.
'Most likely, since the Kingdom sees no use in the Sytorax-manufactured AIs, they were mostly discarded, and only a few like me and some seniors from the White Rose Knight Order who kept them as souvenirs would have them.'
"This matter seems more fitting to report directly to the Guardian Dragon. We'll need experts to analyze the structure and find countermeasures."
"Yes. Should I take this... to the palace?"
The Senior Knight tossed me Seyra's bell.
"Inflate mana and shake it. The Guardian Dragon will escort you."
As I filled the bell with mana and shook it, a golden portal opened behind me.
'Is this a warp gate?'
Once, teleportation magic was widely used for transporting beasts and goods over long distances. However, dimensional distortions began causing accidents—wrong destinations or fatal outcomes for users. Overuse of warp gates reportedly damaged the dimensional fabric, leading to a continent-wide ban on teleportation magic (using it risked one's life), and only a few, like Guardian Dragon Seyra and some elders of the Mage Tower, could still use warp gates.
Swoosh.
Passing through the golden warp gate, I found myself in the secret chamber of the tower where the Guardian Dragon is usually met.
"Ugh!"
"Using a warp gate for the first time can be nauseating."
'Damn, they used to use this all the time in the past?'
The sudden shift from sky to underground was disorienting, almost making me vomit.
"Where are the others?"
"Ballor is assessing the situation with the royal guards, and Frederica will be here soon."
As I set down the angel golem, Seyra's golden eyes narrowed.
"Is this the new weapon from Sytorax?"
"Yes. I subdued it and brought it here."
"Shall we examine it? Alchemical knowledge is Frederica's domain, but I handle mechanical engineering."
Whatever the outcome, it would eventually reach Guardian Dragon Seyra, so I placed the angel golem's limbs on the table and laid the torso I'd been carrying.
"..."
Seyra flinched at the sight of the disassembled naked body, then removed her shawl to cover the gynoid's breasts and pubic area, whether out of consideration for the gynoid or discomfort at viewing a naked female body with me, was unclear.
"This is a new model of golem. The detachable design suggests efficient production of individual parts before assembly, and its complex functions indicate it was made to overpower knight-level forces."
"If it hadn't self-destructed, I would have had a hard time."
"And about it attacking the kingdom out of my sight... may I dismantle the thorax to check?"
At his request, I held the lower half and fitted the upper half onto my arm to disassemble it.
Click.
Drip.
As I detached the upper half, the soft part—that is, the gene storage—oozed with my semen.
'Ah, shoot...!'
I had forgotten that 100% of my semen was absorbed, and what flowed to the lower half was just the overflow from the storage.
"Er, it's alright. You're still young, and... well, it happens... with spoils of war...?"
Seyra's voice trembled as she said this.
"Uh, could you clean it? It's a bit... uncomfortable to touch..."
"Sorry..."
Finally, I had to wipe off the oozing semen.