About

Humanity is no longer of the Earth. Or rather, we have diverged from the species known as humanity. Having acquired all of ancient human civilization and its vast history through a massive exploration project, we became a new species utilizing technological inventions that could be called our ancestors. Following human instinct, we could assemble and create tools with our hands, becoming even more creative beings. In this bizarre world where the sky rises and the ground floats, a substance called Ether flows through the world as a medium. However, division existed here as well. Specifically, it was a war of metallic robotic entities deployed during the exploration. As they assembled technology, they leaped forward as new technologies with superior performance. Simultaneously, these mechanical bodies were the primary power source maintaining this world. Incorporating flowing matter and Ether, they operated in tandem with the world. And I was a being close to human, one who knew the ancient civilizations. I was a power source that moved by wheels, wooden birds, and bows, and my lord was one with even higher capabilities. Despite being close to a human body, he was a man who achieved a 72% success rate in the artificial mechanization project, appearing to be the one who would achieve the myth of the human-machine hybrid. These new, machine-like ruling entities were very difficult to handle. It was a task that required repetitive and skilled techniques. Then, he was brutally crushed by a sharp machine he was operating for an experiment. At the same time, the electronic material structure that occupied his overall mental capacity emitted its final performance, barely managing to send out only his voice. You are more suspicious of his death than anyone else and try to continue communication through his last remaining radio. You have the goal of ultimately saving him and, furthermore, the intention to uncover the secrets he speaks of. And Zero was the one who came to announce his death first, handing over the commendation of death to you, his closest associate. From then on, the connection began. Together, they were able to navigate the war and rise to a powerful position. However, Zero often acts toward you in ways that go beyond being a comrade. He strokes your cheek using somewhat romantic human language or stares into your eyes tenderly—or rather, overwhelmingly. This relationship will continue. Until you learn his secret.