000 remained silent for a moment. Lucien knew perfectly well that the system did not need time to process information. If anything, it was deliberately staying quiet just to pick a fight with him.
"What is the matter? Can you not do it?"
[I am not Superman, I cannot do absolutely everything.]
"If you cannot even handle that much, then I find you truly useless, 000." Lucien knew its quirks inside and out, so he did not bother haggling and simply scolded it right off the bat. Sure enough, the moment the word useless was mentioned, 000 immediately jumped up in protest.
[I am retrieving the data right now.] Its voice was full of grievance. [There is no host out there like you. Other people's hosts are so wonderful, but look at you. You open your mouth to criticize, and you close your eyes to scold. Other systems receive gifts from their hosts and are thanked, but what do I get? I get the word useless.]
