Science/Magic 1 Prologue: Lost In Space

"t.i.to, where are we?!" A woman asked.

[I'm sorry, master. I'm unable to calculate our current spatial coordinates. I lost all contact with the confederation after we fell in the s.p.a.cetime singularity and there is no information about our current location in my database.]

"Dammit, dammit! Those Devourers b.a.s.t.a.r.ds! I never expected to meet with a Devourer fleet so far away from the front lines!"

[I'm sorry, master. It was my mistake for not detecting them sooner.]

The woman closed her eyes and sighed. "It's not your fault. This s.h.i.+p was not designed for battle, so it's normal if you fail to detect an enemy fleet."

The AI remained silent.

The woman looked at the empty bridge of the s.p.a.ces.h.i.+p. Traces of blood and battle could be seen on the floor and walls, but not even a corpse could be found.

"… Hey t.i.to, how are the others?" The woman asked with a desolate expression.

[… All dead.] Answered the AI in a mechanical voice. [You are the only living human in this s.h.i.+p.]

The woman fell silent. Tears threatened to escape her eyes, and her breathing became ragged. The woman struggled to suppress her desire to vomit.

However, she still had a bit of hope.

"… My daughter, what happened to her."

[…]

"Dammit, t.i.to!!! Tell me what happened to my daughter!!!" The woman shouted with rage and despair.

[… I retrieved her body and put it in a cryogenic chamber. Unfortunately, her sea of consciousness is gone.]

"… Dammit, dammit!!!" The woman screamed and hit the controls of the s.h.i.+p. Her face was filled with tears, and her body trembled in pain.

It was her daughter, her only daughter. Her only remaining family.

But even she was taken away by the devourers.

Hatred and pain consumed the woman. She wanted revenge! She wanted to kill every devourer in the universe! As revenge for her family!

Unfortunately, it was nothing more than a pipe dream.

Both hypers.p.a.ce engines were broken, and the s.h.i.+p was lost in an unknown corner of the universe. Even with her powerful S-Grade ESPer abilities, she was powerless.

The woman cried and cried, and finally, she fell asleep.

t.i.to, the AI controlling the s.p.a.ces.h.i.+p, looked at its master.

[Warning, the s.h.i.+p will exit hypers.p.a.ce in one hour.]

The s.p.a.ces.h.i.+p's auxiliary AI warned again. t.i.to's eyes flashed briefly before turning dark.

[… Prepare a cryogenic chamber.]

It ordered. Instantly, all the robots in the s.p.a.ces.h.i.+p were put into action to prepare the cryogenic chamber.

Then, a robot lifted the sleeping woman.

t.i.to put the woman in the cryogenic chamber and closed it. The woman, feeling the change, opened her eyes.

"… t.i.to, what are you doing?"

[Protocol D-2530. Freezing master to wait for rescue.]

"… Stop it. I want to spend my remaining life conscious."

[… Master, there is still hope. If you enter the cryogenic sleep, perhaps someone will rescue you later.] The AI tried to convince its master.

"… My daughter is dead. What reason is there to continue living?"

The AI did not know how to answer. It was a machine, not a human. Even although it was programmed to learn feelings, it did not have experience with something like this.

However, it did not want to see its master to die.

Perhaps, it was the only feeling it understood clearly.

So, after searching through its database for an adequate answer, it found it.

[… Revenge.]

The woman's eyes flashed. Her expression contorted in pain, but finally, she closed her eyes.

The AI understood her intentions and started the cryogenic sleep.

Before the woman fell completely unconscious, she moved her lips.
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"… Thanks."

The AI remained silent.

Twenty minutes later, the s.p.a.ces.h.i.+p exited hypers.p.a.ce.

For three years, t.i.to remained awake, waiting for a signal of rescue while the s.p.a.ces.h.i.+p wandered through the remote s.p.a.ce.

Three years later, t.i.to turned off its system, leaving the auxiliary AI in charge of the s.p.a.ces.h.i.+p.

Three hundred years later, the s.p.a.ces.h.i.+p fell onto a planet.

The auxiliary AI flashed briefly, but the long years of wait had deteriorated it too much for it to continue its functions.

Four hundred years later, a boy found the s.p.a.ces.h.i.+p.