Miss Justice is not motivated

Where on earth did you come from, you reincarnator...? As an automatic secretary in the Academic Alliance, I've seen good people who would choose to help others in times like these, but I've never seen anyone who would offer their head to be chopped off for something like this.

“Instead of talking about these trivial matters, let’s talk about this trophy you have.” Looking at the Hol-Hess in the Automatic Scripture’s hand, Baina asked curiously. “After extracting the information, what do you plan to do with this guy?”

"Of course, I'll turn her into a puppet. After all, she's a decent fighting asset." The Automatic Secretary said this without a trace of remorse. Even setting aside the fact that Hol Hors had just tried to blow her head off with a sniper rifle, he was a bloodthirsty killer. "Not turning her into a puppet is fine too. I'm proficient in many spells related to the soul."

"Wait, aren't you a nun? According to your doctrine, you should give someone a quick death at this time." Bai Aina hadn't expected the automatic scribe to be so efficient; she had thought Bai Aina would try to refuse or something.

"..." Completely unexpected that Bai Aina would care about such a question, the Automatic Scripture rubbed its forehead in exasperation. "So what reason do you want me to give you? Am I just a cold-blooded and ruthless mage? Wearing a nun's habit is just a hobby. Or is it 'this is also a necessary evil'?"

"Either one is fine, and the nun's habit suits you very well."

"I was just saying... don't take it seriously. The nun's habit is a built-in feature of the magic system, which is why I chose this style. Although I do have a god I believe in, it's not a pigeon."

The Automatic Secretary felt no remorse whatsoever for erasing such a person's consciousness. If possible, she also planned to try out an experiment she had long prepared: using the Philosopher's Stone ritual to transform the soul into matter, and combining that with the Academic Alliance's analysis of Enrique Pucci's White Serpent Stand, to create a plug-and-play Stand USB drive.

It must be said that Bai Ai Na really enjoys spending time with girls. They all possess a certain charm that is quite attractive to her, though she can't quite explain why.

Perhaps it was because of her love for 'beautiful' things? Because of her concern for her image, Bai Aina, who had been suppressing her own actions, didn't feel particularly unhappy, but she didn't feel particularly comfortable either.

However… I didn’t expect that Miss Automatic Secretary wouldn’t be such a rigid person. I originally thought that the young lady in the nun’s habit would be kind-hearted but inflexible.

"Wait a moment, I need to extract this guy's memories." Seemingly frustrated with Bai Aina, the Automatic Memory sighed rather discontentedly. The orange cat that had been perched on her shoulder didn't squat beside her as it had last time, but instead lay on her stomach.

"Should I make something to eat?" Bai Aina suggested, remembering that there were still some edible ingredients in the kitchen.

"Eat...? No, thank you." As if she had thought of something, the automatic secretary quickly shook her head and refused Bai Aina's suggestion.

"Then I'll go wander around and be right back." Bai Aina, who had no desire to stay put, snorted and headed towards the library on the other side of the villa, following the map's navigation. Because of the grenade explosion, the entire villa was in disarray, with clearly visible steel bars lying on the ground in the corridors.

Fortunately, the library's structure was sturdy enough that the books inside were not damaged, only scattered on the floor, and the statue of the Virgin Mary in the corner was also knocked over. Beaune multitasked, simultaneously creating several limbs with pupils to examine the books. Besides some history books, she found a diary and a book of chivalric literature.

"Hey, this is way too casual... Even if Stand users are attracted to each other..." Bai Aina couldn't help but complain as she looked at the diary in her hand. The reason she thought this was because the things recorded in the diary made her feel very awkward.

The villa's owner, a wealthy Arab man, stumbled upon a book of chivalric romance called "Heroes of Wind and Rain" while browsing his family library out of boredom. While the author's writing wasn't particularly brilliant, the story's twists and turns were captivating and thoroughly enjoyable.

However, the 'Whirlwind Knight Town' mentioned in the story seems to be a real town, and after carefully checking the relevant records, the wealthy man discovered that a large-scale population disappearance had occurred in that town. The corresponding plot in the book is that the protagonist Jonathan battles the evil vampire Bu Jingyun, who, in order to deal with the threat from Jonathan's teacher, the Ripple Qi Master Sherlock Holmes, kidnapped the town's residents and turned them into zombies.

"Good heavens, isn't this just the plot of JoJo's Bizarre Adventure Part 1? How did they change it into such a mess..." Bai Aina continued reading while complaining. She then realized the story had already ended with Part 1. Facing the reappearance of Bu Jingyun's head on the sunken ship, after a fierce battle, the protagonist Jonathan heroically died...

"What kind of terrible novel is this?!" Bai Aina couldn't help but complain. She picked up the diary and began to read it, only to find that the entries were really boring.

Basically, it's about a rich person repeatedly complaining about how "why am I so rich?", "why do people live in such a boring world?", "Oh, this novel is good, but it's so creepy, like someone is watching me from behind," and so on.

Of course, what is more noteworthy is that in the latter half of the diary, the wealthy man recorded that he bought a new statue of the Virgin Mary and accidentally cut his finger.

After that, the wealthy man was bedridden for several days, nearly dying, but he stubbornly pulled through. However, from that day onward, he was astonished to discover that he possessed a ghost that obeyed his commands!

After becoming familiar with the ghost's abilities, before the wealthy man could even continue to rejoice, he unexpectedly encountered a man named Dio who approached him and invited him to join his organization, telling him everything about the dark side of the world.

Chapter Ten: Sorrowful Juice

After thinking for a while, she decided to carry the statue back to the hall for the automatic scribe to inspect it. However, Bai Aina didn't find a bottle to put the water secreted from her body into.

Let's just call it "Sorrow Juice" for now.

When Beaune returned to the hall, the automatic scribe had already finished his work. Holmes had vanished, likely bound by the nun using some special method.

"Is that... a fragment of an arrow?" Noticing the statue's unusual feature at a glance, the Automatic Scripture picked up the burping orange cat and ran towards Bai Aina. "You actually found this? Let me examine it closely."

Following instructions, the statue was set down. The Automatic Scripture carefully examined it, its emerald green eyes shimmering with a flowing blue light. Although Bai Aina was not skilled in magic, she could still sense a peculiar energy fluctuation emanating from the statue.

This must be what they call magic power, right? If possible, Bai Aina is quite interested in refining magic power. She doesn't know the difference between magic power, chakra, and Nen ability, since they are all special energies transformed from the combination of physical and mental energy.

“It’s here.” The Automatic Scripture noticed an unusual piece of metal on the index finger of the statue of the Virgin Mary. She reached out and pried the pure iron statue off the index finger. “The area around the fingertip was made from a special meteorite fragment, which should be the raw material for arrows mentioned in the JOJO series.”

"Is that so?" Without a second thought, Bai Aina took the index finger statue from the automatic book and ran the tip of the statue across her own fingertip. A wound appeared on her delicate skin, and a round bead of blood appeared on her palm.

Bai Aina handed over the water bottle, indicating that the automatic secretary should have some water.

"At least make a bigger cut..." The automatic secretary sighed. She did not refuse the water bottle that Bai Aina handed her. After unscrewing the cap, she drank it all until the bottle was completely empty.

"It sounds strange, but aren't you being a bit too kind? We've only just met, why did you risk serious injury to help me?" Although Bai Aina didn't have a wound on her neck, the automatic scribe clearly remembered that she was almost beheaded by that white-robed swordsman.

She couldn't help but chuckle awkwardly, scratching her head as she said, "Really? But I've always been like this (for a total of less than three months), and no one has ever said anything to me."

Previously, Baina had drawn her own blood into the kitchen sink because she noticed that the sink was labeled as having usable tap water. Her initial intention was simply to see if anyone would drink the water, thus leaving her mark on them.

To Baina's surprise, the puzzle-solving in the secret room suddenly turned into a probing operation that took an unexpected turn.

As for the water spray just now... although I don't know if the automatic book used any spells to detect toxins or drugs, even if it did, it certainly wouldn't have detected any effects. Because the water in that bottle was simply water from Bai Aina's body, even scientific instruments wouldn't detect anything wrong.

If someone drinks this water, they are, in a sense, already parasitized by Baina... It is up to her to control whether it erupts.

But to Bai Aina's surprise, the automatic scribe did not seem to have any abnormalities after drinking the water, and even the usual senses were absent.

"Then you're in a really nice place. It seems like a perfect environment for someone like you to live in." The automatic scribe shook its head and looked at Bai Aina with a hint of dissent. "That's what I mean, but how long are you going to stay like this? And Mo Chuliu is an alias, isn't it?"

"Huh? Then wait a minute." Bai Aina adjusted her facial muscles and hair color, quickly returning to her original appearance. Her long gray hair reached her waist, but it looked much heavier than before. "I'm a little embarrassed to look like this... After all, with such a beautiful woman like you by my side, I feel rather insignificant."

Is this your reason for dressing up as a crossdresser? And you might not even run into me, right? I couldn't help but complain in my heart. The Automatic Secretary was speechless at Bai Ai Na's reason for doing this, but she still accepted the praise.

"Is your mission also to eliminate DIO's side?" Not wanting to continue discussing this topic, the Automatic Book of Reincarnation calmly revealed its contents.

“That’s right.” Although she thought about it for a moment, Bai Aina still chose to show the Dimensional Book in her hand. “What should we do next? The main mission is to eliminate DIO, but we haven’t found a way to defeat him yet. And putting that aside for now, we should also consider our strategy.”

In terms of her own usual tactics, Baina naturally hopes to plant flesh buds all the way through, turning all the Tarot card Stand users into her number one henchmen, and finally assemble a large army of Stand users (death row inmates) (cannon fodder) to fight against the savior of the villains, the evil vampire Dio Brando, and let him see what the despicable nature of outsiders is.

"Wait... don't act like I've already allied with you." The Automatic Scripture was exasperated by Bai Aina's overly familiar behavior, but she still pulled out a tablet and pointed at the modern electronic device, saying, "I can also create things like the Purple Hermit's telepathic abilities. Just wait a moment."

I held up the tablet and gestured with it. Soon, the screen that was playing animation started to show static, followed by an extremely loud noise.

It was all too familiar. Looking at this scene, Bai Aina couldn't help but want to complain.

"That's right, it's me looking at you!" Before the other person could finish speaking, Bai Aina struck a rather childish pose. "What can you do about it! ○·Not lazy!"

"You bastard..." Dio, who appeared on the tablet, was shirtless. He wasn't exactly happy to be rebuffed. "As expected, what that woman said was true..."

Is this idiot referring to Bai Qin? Bai Aina, covering her face with one hand and pointing at the tablet with the other, thought of the swordsman from before. Looking at Dio on the screen, she sneered, made a throat-slashing gesture, and said, "You'd better wash your neck clean and wait for me!"

Immediately afterward, the tablet screen flashed, clearly indicating that the other party had unilaterally cut off the connection. As if realizing something, Bai Aina looked at the automatic book and hurriedly asked, "So reading and writing can achieve a similar effect to a phone call? Then wouldn't we be able to read and write this guy every day, harassing him so that he can't sleep, can't drink blood, and can't eat bread?"

"No... I mean, can you be a little bit normal?"

"That's settled then. Didn't we just read out his location? Miss Secretary, your hacking skills seem pretty good. Why don't you hack into the US military's system and get a few cruise missiles to blow that vampire to pieces?"

"Don't you consider the immense international turmoil this will cause the world?!"

Chapter Eleven Telephone Harassment

It's unclear whether Dio found a way to block the reading and writing, or whether the automatic book simply didn't want to get bogged down in such matters. In any case, after the first attempt at reading and writing, all attempts failed, leaving Baina feeling extremely disappointed.

When she asked to learn the spell of incantation, the automatic book refused, saying, "We're not very familiar with each other." Although Baina developed her mental power due to wearing the sandalwood mask and could project it to some extent, she lacked systematic learning and her intelligence gathering ability was relatively poor.

Although Dio Brando was a fool, he wasn't foolish enough to offer intelligence to a Reincarnator like Baina. Having had one encounter with them, he knew very well that most of these Reincarnators' missions were time-limited, and as long as he stayed quietly in one place, he could ensure his safety to the greatest extent.

For Baina, this was undoubtedly the most difficult thing. If she couldn't rely on more convenient means, then she would have no choice but to try to mobilize the power of the state organs.

As for how to activate it... that's definitely not something a normal person could accept. At least the automatic secretary beside me was quite unhappy about it.

After dealing with these trivial matters, the Automatic Secretary happily carried the orange cat to the kitchen. For her, this was the real show; the previous chores were truly annoying.

Bai Aina followed behind, but the automatic secretary did not show any resistance and obediently sat down at the dining table.

Here it comes! The legendary cooking scene! I can't help but look forward to what will happen next. Bai Aina has high hopes for the Auto Scripture's cooking skills... right? It seems that the little nun in the original work only knows how to freeload.

"Don't look at me with such expectant eyes. I'm not very good at cooking..." Of course not. The Source Terminal can directly order all kinds of delicious food. Although the Automatic Secretary loves to eat, it doesn't have any talent as a chef.

"Huh? Is that so? How about I take care of it?" Bai Aina raised her hand, showing that she was quite confident in her ability to cook mixed dishes.

“No need. Although I’m not good at cooking, a mage has a mage’s way of solving this.” With a soft hum, the Automatic Scripture extended its slender index finger and chanted a spell that Bai Aina couldn’t understand in a singing tone, then snapped its fingers.

Suddenly, the air was filled with the clinking of forks and silver platters, and the crisp tinkling of crystal goblets. Crystal glasses brimmed with fine wine, and the tableware was piled high with a dazzling array of food. The oven sizzled with the enticing aroma of roasting meat, a blend of garlic, mint, and nutmeg. The broth wafted with the fragrance of various seafood simmering in the pot.

Plates filled with food were neatly and automatically placed on the table, making the not-so-small table quite full.

"Wait?! So that's how it works?! What a pity..." Bai Aina couldn't help but complain. She had wanted to see the beautiful girl wearing an apron and chopping minced meat with a kitchen knife, but the other party solved everything with a single spell.

"I don't know what you're expecting, but it's definitely something very rude." The automatic secretary snorted, and the orange cat in her arms jumped out and lazily walked into the villa, seemingly to do some cleaning up.

Although she grew up in England and studied at Hogwarts, the Automatic Scribe's tastes weren't that terrible. The dishes she had just created with magic tasted quite good, and even Baina couldn't find anything to complain about.

"Oh right, I forgot to mention you asked if there's anything you can't eat. Seafood should be fine, right?" The automatic scribe, slurping her spaghetti, pointed to the seafood broth. She had encountered a reincarnator who was allergic to seafood before, and had been careful about it ever since.

Although her eating manners were far from elegant, the automatic scribe devoured her food with astonishing speed. She slurped up a whole plate of spaghetti in no time, and then set her sights on the juicy grilled steak next to her.

"Ah? Of course, no problem." Tearing the roast chicken in half and swallowing it whole, bones and all, Bai Aina devoured the entire roast chicken in a few bites.

Hmm... I can confirm it's been cleaned; at least the intestines are clean. While examining the automated book in front of her and pondering her next move, Bai Aina didn't stop what she was doing.

Despite her young appearance, she was far from naive. As a solitary reincarnator, she was well aware of her shortcomings and would certainly try to make up for them rather than letting them fester.

Therefore, Bai Aina could sense that the Automatic Scripture was not a simple mage. After all, mages in the traditional sense didn't know electronic technology, let alone that whimsical substitution technique for close-range sniping.

If... Bai Aina were to leap over the dining table and use her weight advantage to tackle the Automatic Secretary, what are the chances that she could kill it outright?

Thinking this, Bai Aina finished another bowl of seafood soup without slowing down at all. The automatic secretary wasn't idle either; she grabbed a plate of vanilla jelly pies and began to devour them, finishing a whole plate in no time.

Compared to Baina, who lacked wide-area intelligence gathering methods, the Automatic Scripture was quite relaxed. Even if her dictation spells were ineffective, she could periodically perform divination spells to filter out the possible locations of Dio, and then, with the help of surveillance cameras, she could find the vampire.

Of course, if there were other mages like her among Dio's side of the Reincarnation Masters, it would make the Automatic Scripture somewhat troublesome. After all, if they were of the same kind, they would naturally possess methods of reverse writing and reverse prophecy.

While the Automatic Book of Books is indeed incredibly versatile for a mage, almost excessively so, excelling in both melee and ranged combat, it possesses expertise in both martial arts and magic, and can wield high-tech weapons and equipment with ease.

That being said, it's always good to have someone to look after you. If the Automatic Secretary were to fight Bai Qin and Holmes alone at the same time, he would probably be at a considerable disadvantage. After all, that swordsman probably also has some amazing trump cards he hasn't revealed yet. If he really fought against him, he probably wouldn't gain any advantage and would instead suffer significant losses.

"In that case..." The automatic secretary, who had finished thinking about these things at an accelerated pace, looked up and said, watching Bai Aina drinking fruit beer with great relish.

"Although this may seem abrupt, I can grant your request. However, we must sign a reincarnation agreement with the source terminal as a third party. I will draft the agreement, and once you have reviewed it and found no issues, you will agree, how about that?"

"Wait a minute, we're not that close, are we?"

Chapter Twelve: Traveling Together

After initially refusing and causing a fuss, Bai Aina carefully reviewed the contract provided by the automatic scribe to ensure she wouldn't be scammed like some clients before finally signing her code name.

She was initially worried that signing her code name might not work, but it was clear that Bai Aina was overthinking it. After she signed her name, the contract turned into specks of light and disappeared.

This situation made Bai Aina wonder if breaking the contract would result in punishment, but it was just a thought. It was certainly not her intention to antagonize the Auto Scripture for such a reason.

After finishing their meal, the two went straight down to the basement and found the submarine. Despite the bloodstains everywhere, Bai Aina didn't see any vampires or vampires, presumably because of the orange cat.

Once aboard the submarine, Bai Aina discovered that the orange cat had been waiting inside for quite some time, though it kept shaking its body to shake off all the water.