Candy’s home was the miner’s dormitory. The yard was full of people when the boss led her into it with respect. Some neighbors were smiling at her while someone was looking at her with disdain. Her best friends were standing solemnly outside the crowd. But most of the people were looking at her with admiration and respect. After giving out the things she bought, she went into her home. Her father, who was also a miner, was sitting on the couch solemnly without looking at her, while her mother was holding her hands and crying. Her two younger brothers were quite happy checking those gifts. “Kneel!” Her father shouted, and all the people were so scared that they all stopped talking. Candy kneeled calmly. Candy’s guards secretly pressed the phone button when her father closed the door angrily and took out a long whisk brook from behind the door. When Kahlil arrived at Candy’s home, she was kneeling on the ground with her body straightened up, and a forty-year-old man was holding the broom and hitting her. He couldn’t believe that this stubborn girl would kneel down and let other people whip her, even though that person was her father. Besides, that man was beating on her buttocks, the most delicate, elastic part of her body and his favorite part to touch. Kahlil suddenly felt angry because he felt someone was ruining his thing. “What are you doing?” He said in a low voice. The people in the room were surprised to see the young man who suddenly pushed the door and came in. “Ahhh... You are…” Candy’s mother recognized him because he was a famous young, handsome machine general and a hot topic for women. Kahlil waved his hand, and the machine men behind him rushed in to lift Candy up and capture her father. The machine men twisted his father’s wrist forcibly, and his father screamed because of the pain. “Let him go!” Candy was anxious when Kahlil held her, and his father was astonished and angry. “He beats you.” Kahlil said lightly, “he beats my woman.” “He’s my father!” Candy shouted angrily, “he gave me my life! How dare you beat him?” Kahlil was even angrier. “You machine men are cold-blooded, and you have no idea how to be a good child!” Kahlil’s expression suddenly changed, and his face was cold as a few days before. “You’re right. I don’t know how to be a good child.” Kahlil said solemnly. He waved his hand, and the machine men let Candy’s father go. Kahlil didn’t say anything on the way back. Candy noticed that he was saturnine, so she asked him cautiously, “Hey, are you really angry?” Kahlil glanced at her lightly, “I’m not that boring.” Although Candy was blunt, she was not stupid. She had an idea after she realized that he had never shown his machine body before and understood the reason why he became angry the last two times. “Would you rather be a man than a machine man?” Her voice was soft and clear, but it was as powerful as thunder to Kahlil. He slowly turned towards her. Then Candy proceeded, “Okay. Although it was not right for the machine men to occupy the human’s planets, you are pretty kind to humans compared to the Zergs. You know what, many people on the mine prefer your governance because they think that everybody is a worker now and there is a smaller gap between the rich and the poor.” Kahlil looked at her silently. Candy was surprised that he would listen to her quietly, then she said, “I can understand you. You want to experience the dreams humans have, right? You want to have a family, don’t you? It’s alright that you can’t have a dream or feelings. Look at me. I always have those useless day dreams or nightmares. I can sleep better if I don’t have dreams. You don’t need to sleep, right? Then it’s better. You can do whatever you want 24 hours a day. Although my parents do care about me, they care more about my brothers. I love them, but I always quarrel with them. You’re free since you don’t have parents.” She said lots of things. At first, Kahlil was listening to her carefully. Then he started to smile. Before she finished, he pulled her to his thigh.“Are you comforting me?” He felt amazed that a human girl whom he grabbed here was trying to make him feel better. His long legs were warm and firm. His big hands held her waist, and his breath was sprayed on her neck, making her feel itchy. Candy felt weird, and she said the thing in her mind, “I actually want to make you feel happy so that you can let me go back.” Kahlil couldn’t help but laugh. His fingers hooked her face, and he gave a warm smile that he rarely did. “Although you haven’t done a lot to make me happy, I am satisfied.” Kahlil lowered his head and bit her lip, “I do have dreams every night nonstop. I know about the nightmares better than anybody. I once had a father, mother, and sister, but I killed them, so it’s not necessary for you to comfort me.” He whispered to her as if he was talking to his lover, but Candy took a deep breath because of surprise, and she pointed at him with her trembling fingers, “you, you, you...”Kahlil still smiled, but his voice was ironic. “Little Candy, do you still want to comfort a demon like me?” Simulating a human didn’t only mean changing a body. According to the theory of the research institute of symbiosis, human bodies also have an energy field, which is extremely weak compared to one of the machine men. Therefore, the machine men had to find a human body that had a suitable energy field for their own energy fields. Kahlil always thought that Kenneth was very lucky to find such a good body as Patrick Lewis, but Calman Henry’s body was not that harmonious with his own energy field. He wasn’t exaggerating the story when he told Candy that he killed his parents and sister. Calman had a weird disease since he could remember things. Sometimes he would get lost for a while.He had no memory or consciousness in that period, and Calman Henry, who lost control, would leave a mess for him. When he was twenty years old, his parents found out about it and planned to send him to the doctor to have an examination, then he got lost. When he woke up, his parents were lying in blood. And his own sister was in love with him. She loved his pretty face and his weirdness. When he decided to protect his only flesh and blood in the world, she made him drunk and lay in his bed. She didn’t know him well enough, so now she became a beautiful dead body. He had no idea what he did during that time. When the machine arrived, he finally woke up and remembered everything he had done. But it was too late. He had put countless trackers on the fighters that he made for Patrick. They couldn’t run away and became the slave of the machine men.