Type-Moon, I loaded the love game

[The score is B, which is higher than your skill level. Intuition failed to activate.]

You followed your instincts, but didn't hit the emergency stop button.

Damn it, I failed at this critical moment.

Again.

"Mr. Babbage, Mr. Gao Wenqing, please hold on a little longer!"

[You activated the skill, "Intuition C"]

【The point is EX, a big failure. 】

[The lathe's emergency stop button was not pressed, but instead it increased the output efficiency.]

How could I have failed miserably? I'm just as embarrassed as Tristan!

Yinggu's hands began to press uncontrollably on the workbench and touched the output efficiency switch.

The lathe is working even harder!

Crunch crunch crunch crunch!!

The sound of steel being crushed in the lathe became even more deafening.

"Yinggu, why are you increasing the intensity?" Gao Wen shouted.

"Do not!!"

Yinggu felt that his heart had stopped beating.

"Forget it! It's already like this, I'm going to fight!"

[You activated the skill, "Intuition C"]

[The score is D, intuition is activated successfully.]

boom!

Yinggu pressed the emergency stop switch hard.

The terrible lathe slowly came to a stop, finally stopping its work of ravaging Babbage's body.

However, Babbage did not make any move.

The three of them looked at the lump of steel that had been rolled beyond recognition, lay motionless, and was even emitting sparks.

"Although I don't quite understand the current situation..."

Ying Gu spoke slowly.

"But my body knows exactly what to do now!"

Gao Wen said seriously.

After saying that, the two of them fled without hesitation.

"Slow down, slow down, slow down, slow down! Please wait for me for a moment!"

Before the two men could run out, Tristan burst out with the fastest speed and strength in his life, grabbed the collars of the two men and pulled them back.

Although Yinggu was held back, he was still trying to push his legs outwards.

"Let go, bastard," he said, "I don't know you at all! If you're a man, you should take full responsibility! Go to the police station and turn yourself in to get a better sentence!"

"Lord Yinggu, you also added fuel to the fire."

"I was just trying to fix the situation, okay? Since you've already gotten into trouble, why not just take the blame for me as well? Please, I'll give you five bucks."

"Lord Yinggu, we are good friends on the same boat!"

"You're just an accomplice on a pirate ship. I don't want to board your ship! Gao Wenqing, let's run!"

Compared to them, Gawain seemed relatively calm. He spoke in a very serious tone, "Sir Tristan, Sir Ingu, you will always be my good friends. But I hope you can withdraw from the Knights before you go in, at least don't cause trouble for my king."

"Girls and boys, you're really hurting me." Tristan shook his head and sighed.

"The people who were actually injured at the scene have already been crushed to pieces by the machine tools..." Ying complained. "By the way, Gao Wen, how could I have become his accomplice? I will never admit this."

"In my opinion, both of you are responsible. You pushed the accelerator."

"Haha, that's it..."

Yinggu nodded, then came to Tristan's side. "Sir Tristan, look at his shameless face. He actually wants to frame us. Why don't we just go all out and kill him, and then put all the blame on him."

"So that's how it is. Mistakes and faults can cancel each other out."

"Wait, everyone, calm down. Since Professor Babbage hasn't returned to the Throne of Heroes, it means he's probably still alive!"

Gao Wen said quickly.

The three of them looked at each other, took a deep breath, managed to calm down, and then returned to Babbage.

"Mr. Babbage, you have suffered so much..." Tristan whispered miserably.

"I have tried my best to pull the teacher, but I still can't compete with the machine tool..." Gao Wen also lowered his head deeply.

Ying Gu looked at the remains scattered on the ground and asked: "Which piece is Professor Babbage?"

"There should still be hope..." Gawain looked around, then dragged out a large piece of iron slag. The Difference Engine inside was still running. "This is Professor Babbage's core. As long as his body is fine, all we have to do now is repair his body."

Looking at the still running engine and the torn remains of the aircraft, Tristan's frown relaxed a little.

"As long as we put him back together... everything will be fine, right?"

"Do you know how to assemble the machine?" Ying Gu asked worriedly.

"I don't know, but I learned a few bare-hand welding techniques from Bedivere before, so I know a little bit about it," the melancholic red-haired man pondered. "Gao Wenqing, give me a hand. Let's put Professor Babbage back together."

"Success or failure is here."

After that, the two dragged Babbage's core into the workshop, then picked up the scattered steel parts and began to perform repair surgery.

You hear the sound of hammering steel, the sharp crackle of welding, and the anxious and frantic discussion between two people in the workshop.

You sound very uneasy. It seems the operation wasn't very successful...

Twenty minutes later, Gawain and Tristan slowly walked out, carrying a large machine that had not yet been activated.

If Ingol understood correctly, it was the Babbage they had restored.

"Sorry for the long wait. The operation was successful."

Tristan said with pride.

"Although it's different from what I originally envisioned, the result is still good. I'd like to call it the Prototype Strike Freedom Babbage," Gawain said seriously. "If I were to describe it, it would be 'sexy.'"

Ying Gu looked at the machine they had put together.

This is clearly the Gundam Barbatos Lupus Emperor form!

"Assholes, how did you manage to build a Gundam out of all this stuff?! This isn't a Babbage, nor is it a Strike Freedom. So why is it a Wolf King? Strike Freedom would be more popular, right?"

"Because I've only seen Iron Blood," Tristan admitted.

"The first Gundam work you got into was Iron-Blooded. You're just too pathetic..."

"Indeed, after watching Iron Blood, my depression has become much more serious. Sigh..."

"Who cares about your depression? What are you going to do in this situation? Professor Babbage doesn't look like this at all. He's not that stout, and his appearance isn't that ferocious. He's more of a rounder type."

"Lord Ingol, it seems you understand Mr. Babbage's image better than we do," Gawain said. "How about letting Mr. Tristan rest for a while while we both fine-tune Mr. Babbage's image?"

Ying Gu's expression suddenly changed: "No problem, leave it to me. I already have an idea."

You and Gao Wen walked into the workshop and began to modify the image of Mr. Babbage.

[You gave Gao Wenqing the skill "Lake Divine Protection D," and his abilities in all aspects have steadily increased.]

[Modifying a mecha is not an easy task. You need to pass an endurance test.]

The dice fall.

【Test failed.】

[Although you carefully repaired the Babbage, the result was not very good. The actual product was completely different from what you imagined in your mind...]

Babbage's image gets even stranger.

Ying Gu looked at the machine in front of him with a complicated expression.

"It's a little different... but it should be about the same, right?"

"I think it's quite good," Gawain said. "Let's take it out and show it to Sir Tristan first."

Together, the two men lifted the new Babbage machine out.

"Edit completed."

Yinggu said seriously.

“Although the process was a bit bumpy, the result was good.”

Looking at this new Babbage, Tristan opened his eyes in fear.

"This... How on earth did you do this? This is far more outrageous than the Gundam I built. Are you serious?" He wiped the sweat from his forehead. "Is this how you think of Professor Babbage?"

"I admit that I have added a bit of artistic processing. As an artist, you always have to break through the secular stereotypes." Yinggu said affectionately.

"Just like my king, he is never troubled by gender or appearance. We can see a different image of my king every day." Gawain agreed.

"Mr. Babbage didn't intend to break the stereotype in this way. You should try to change it. He is not that petite. He is obviously larger and more rounded, okay?"

Listening to Tristan's complaints, Ingol and Gawain showed an expression of sudden enlightenment.

"Yinggu, you thought of it too!"

"You think so, right, Gawain? Let's listen to Tristan and make some modifications! This time, we want to create the most perfect machine... No, Mr. Babbage."

"Why do I feel like you've already treated this as a game..."

[You two returned to the workshop.]

【Endurance assessment successful.】

You have further refined the image of Professor Babbage. This revision went very smoothly and you have successfully improved the image of Professor Babbage.

Looking at this new machine, the two were deeply shocked, their faces filled with a sense of accomplishment.

"Gao Wenqing, what do you mean?"

"Perfect and sexy."

Gao Wen and Ying Gu walked out with confidence.

Teacher Babbage brought out the third edition.

"Sorry to have kept you waiting. The operation was very successful," said Yinggu.

"Sexy," Gawain continued. "If I were to describe her, it would be 'sexy.' As expected of Lord Ingol, he could have created such a perfect Professor Babbage."

"Hey, this is all thanks to Tristan. His guidance has really opened my eyes!"

"It's definitely sexier, yes... but what's the point of just having bigger or rounder breasts and buttocks? You're drifting off topic."

Tristan was speechless.

Chapter 6: Babbage Gold Decides Royal Revenge Edition

"In short, you should go back and do it again."

Seeing that Babbage's appearance was becoming more and more outrageous, Tristan hurried to persuade him.

"How can this be!" Ying Gu protested excitedly, "I worked so hard to create Miss 2B, how can we just throw her away like that? Wouldn't that make all our hard work go to waste?"

"Lord Ingu... you finally admitted that you did this on purpose. Although I admire Professor Babbage's new image, this is not our goal at all."

"Hiss, I can't refute it..."