My Artificial Intelligence Has Become the Devil

Episode 11-The start of an accident (1)

Episode 11 – The start of an accident (1)

“incantation? What special move is it?”

[I only know it as one of the techniques to use magic.]

Bakxdi reported the loss of 35 troops to enemy sorcery attacks. 35 gigs was half of it, so it was by no means small.

[However, it seems impossible to use such large techniques consecutively. I will send the follow-up troops on standby to subdue it.]

“······yes.”

Rather, as if these variables had been put into calculations, the next number was set without the slightest delay. Seeing that, I just watched. Box D now calculates and acts on pretty much everything.

has grown I saw that and judged that Box D had grown up. Of course, I still report every trivial thing to me and seek advice, but now the frequency of thinking and coming up with ways to deal with it has definitely increased.

‘What if I grow more than now?’

I imagined Box D to have grown more. Emotions and self that gradually become whole by learning and acquiring more. It’s unbelievable even at this moment, but my heart is pounding for nothing.

[They seem panicked. Follow-up troops push the exhausted enemies.]

“Just in case you don’t know, kill that chief first.”

I now helped Box D with all my heart.

To be honest, I couldn’t see what the demon king and demons were doing, so I felt less real. But I still wanted to see the growth of Box D, who I acknowledged was special. That was what I longed for, having recently acquired a special hobby.

[That’s right. Since we are showing vulnerability to Orcs and Alphas, we will use them to catch the chief first.]

Box D has said that he will follow my instructions and move the soldiers. A picture sent at the same time contained the scenery of the battlefield.

A war on a moonlit night. The sight of our soldiers charging at the numerous goblins with weapons looked rather cool to me.

***

‘These guys are what they are.’

While someone looked at the battlefield through photos and was satisfied, the goblin chief on the ground gritted his teeth as the enemies continued to swarm.

“What the hell are you guys doing! Whose orders are you doing this for!”

And I couldn’t stand it and cried out.

These mysterious monsters were not just a group of beasts. You can tell if you face it in person. It was a single army with a systematic combat system and tactics. In the military, of course there would be a commander giving orders.

That’s why the chief who burst into anger judged that there must be a leader in this group of monsters.

Otherwise, there is no way to explain this horrendous and disastrous act of war taking place now.

[Chief sniper plan executed.]

However, the demon lord, Box D, did not pay the slightest attention to such things. just do one’s duty While the crowd of soldiers drew their attention, an orc/alpha, now skilled in throwing spears, raised a spear and took a throwing spear posture, using the overlapping data from the previous time.

[Calculation complete, javelin.]

In that state, the fine muscles were adjusted and the spear shot with increased accuracy cut through the air.

“What is this… aaagh!”

The chief, who only cared about the future, was struck by the blow that he did not even care about. Although the spear did not instantly kill him for his slight movement at the end and ended at the line of crushing his shoulder, in fact, that was enough.

[You can win by pushing with force.]

The Demon King gathered all the strength he had mobilized and drove the enemies. Then, with the chieftain’s command gone, the goblins’ front line gradually began to be pushed back.

The fear that had temporarily disappeared due to the chieftain’s sorcery made the goblins’ psychology unstable again.

“Keuuu, protect the chieftain!”

“Kyaaak!”

Then the goblins instinctively realized. They have to protect the chief, but they can win. That’s why, they tried to protect the chief even if they threw their bodies.

“This, foolish…”

The chieftain, bleeding and panting, sighed on the backs of countless goblins that surrounded him. It was obviously a noble and noble sacrifice, but the opponents were monsters who didn’t care about such things.

[The goblins chose to be annihilated instead of fleeing.]

“It would be a reasonable choice. Even if you try to escape, you will end up being caught and killed, so why not fight when you have the best chance.”

[······no. It is a very inefficient and stupid choice.]

The demon king said while watching the goblins fall one by one. Hearing that, he smiled and admired the fighting spirit of the sticky goblins.

But somehow, the Demon King heard the evaluation and spoke as if he didn’t like it.

[They are traitors. These are the guys who couldn’t even show that kind of fighting spirit at a really important moment.]

“Why do you seem to have some emotions?”

[This is based on past information.]

He noticed more than mere information in the demon king’s words. The Demon King judged it inevitable this time. Because he knew that his origins were focused on the revenge and hatred of the previous demon lords.

It was only natural to take revenge and be angry with the traitorous demons.

“Is it really the pre-populated value? Even if it’s a legacy left behind, it’s true that you feel anger and hatred.”

[That’s right.]

In the end, the demon king admitted that he had learned two more emotions in addition to the joy he had previously learned. Although they were a little passive compared to joy, they were rather more penetrating and intense emotions.

“These guys!!!”

And then, a loud shout echoed through the scene where the screams and screams of the goblins had ceased.

“What, what the hell are you talking about! Who controls you!”

Having lost most of his tribe, the chief stumbled, vomiting blood. The brutal massacre in the mask of war is not over. Even if the goblins fought and killed their opponents, other soldiers naturally filled the position.

Obviously, they killed each other equally, but only the goblins were embarrassed and intimidated by the sacrifice of their allies. These black monsters trampled on the corpse of their comrades, whether dead or not, and continued to attack them.

At this point, this wasn’t a war, it wasn’t even a fight. Realizing the absurdity, the chief let out a scream close to a scream.

[This is just an extremely reasonable and efficient hunt.]

The Demon King, who had finally slashed down the last remaining goblin, moved the scratched and broken body of the Orc Alpha and approached the chieftain.

The sword was still sharpened in his hand.

“Huh.”

Then, with the other hand, he grabbed the chieftain’s neck and lifted him up. The chieftain’s legs struggled pathetically in the air.

“Yes, you bastard…”

The chief shuddered at the light between the carapaces looking at him. It was only now that I began to see something in those eyes that had not felt anything.

“Stop, no way.”

The chieftain’s eyes widened when he read it. I was speechless at the same time. Because it was something I had never even imagined. But it was impossible to say more. This is because the hand that grasped his neck broke it at once.

[Complete suppression of all 158 enemies with a loss rate of 48%.]

The demon king threw away the chief’s corpse like garbage.

At the same time, the Demon King’s army, which had been frozen like a statue after the suspension of activity, moved again.

The current battle was only one hunt. For the true purpose that will continue to unfold in the future, the demon king army slowly disappeared from this miserable battlefield with loot.

[Even at a loss, we gained a lot of food and loot. Above all, the data obtained by operating a large-scale mixed army is the biggest harvest.]

The Demon King looked at the soldiers returning to their nest and organized the harvest he had obtained today. It was not a big gain in terms of nutrient due to losing a lot of troops due to witchcraft attacks, but what was gained was not only nutrient.

[As expected, magic was discovered in the process of disassembling the chieftain’s body.]

“The power used to do that witchcraft or magic?”

[However, we do not currently have any institutional data to store this magic. For now, I’ll put it inside the hive, the only one that can interact with magic.]

One of those harvests was magical power. A mysterious energy that flowed from the process of disassembling the goblin chieftain’s corpse into cells. The miraculous energy, for which no one has yet been able to figure out the cause, was transferred to the inside of the hive through the connected tentacles.

It was not yet enough to create a new body using this mana. In addition, there was almost no knowledge to operate magic or anything, so I had to learn it.

[I’ll put it on hold for now. Instead, this time is an opportunity to make up for the shortcomings gained from this.]

The demon lord, who had put his thoughts on magical power aside, turned his attention to something else. It is to repair the weaknesses that were exposed in the past.

[First of all, defense was the biggest problem. I took the weight and borrowed it, but it seems that there is a limit to the outer shell of the demon ant, which is nothing more than an invertebrate animal.]

“I need stronger armor.”

[There is a suitable creature just in time.]

One scout, still trying to scout, managed to survive and cross hundreds of kilometers by supplying nutrients locally. The demon beast discovered in the process is a demon called a pharynx demon that lives in a swamp.

This turtle monster with a face resembling a human face is estimated to have a very hard shell, so that shell was the devil’s target.

“Can I catch it?”

[There are many ways to try.]

The devil doesn’t rest. The devil, who hates inefficiency, has no concept of resting in the first place. And it was the same with the demon army, which is the limb itself.

Injured soldiers receive pluripotent cell nano from the nest to recover, and the rest replenish nutrients. That was all. Rest and leisure were just luxuries for those who only existed to fight.

So, a group of demon kings immediately set out to hunt the pharynx.

[Continued growth, and evolution. when they are off guard. Little by little we will turn this land into our own.]

“Let’s listen. I think they will probably attack another goblin tribe nearby, but based on this incident, how will we fight?”

[Already accumulated data. At least you won’t get hit twice by the same number. We judged where they showed strengths and what our weaknesses were. As a result of hypothesis verification, the loss rate of the next attack is less than 5%, assuming that the person who handles magic is one of the chieftains.]

“You never talk nonsense. great.”

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Now he believed everything the demon king said, no matter how absurd it was. It is because he saw through the fact that the artificial intelligence devil could not report lies in the first place.

[I will definitely achieve it.]

However, he did not notice that his attitude had a strong influence on the demon king.

A determination to live up to his expectations. And the emotion underlying that resolution was none other than joy.

The desire to give him that joy was wriggling little by little inside the demon lord.