She was frustrated that she had feelings for a machine man, a monster. She thought that it was because she was sympathetic towards Calman Henry, who lost the ones he loved and who was confused, crazy, and desperate. She didn’t like Kahlil, who was a strong, saturnine machine general. Why was his name Khalil? She said that name and felt a little bit upset. She thought maybe he was like a mythical creature of ancient time who had been sleeping in the world for a thousand years. When he woke up, everything had changed, and he had to betray all the things that he loved. He was more pathetic than humans. Candy waited anxiously for him. She had to make sure that she didn’t have feelings for Kahlil. Once she saw him, she would know that she hated him. But Kahlil didn’t come back in the following few days.She saw from the TV that the machine king had issued new laws, which were extremely beneficial for humans. A peaceful era had come. But where was Kahlil? She thought of the two machine generals in the coronation ceremony on the TV, who stood in front of the five thousand machine men. She didn’t know that Kahlil, who was in a machine body, was like that. He had a hard metal body with straight body lines. His red eyes were as beautiful as blood, but his face was so cold that it seemed to show no emotions, and he was not able to laugh or cry. Was that right? Was that the feeling that Kahlil woke up for the first time? He was a machine man, not a man. He was as cold and ruthless as a machine. All the things he had belonged to Calman Henry, not Kahlil Silas.Why did she feel that he was more pathetic? Kahlil was right. She was stupid and too kind to people, so she would feel sympathy for the wicked machine man. But where was he now? Was he arrested as a war criminal, or was he dead after the signal of the television was cut? The machine guards protected the villa as usual, but Candy felt sick and didn’t want to go out. She was still anxious when sleeping, and suddenly she felt that a cold hand was touching her face. She opened her eyes because of fear. Kahlil was looking at her and thinking something. Then she did something that surprised both of them. She bravely raised her hand and touched his face! She didn’t really want to touch him. She saw that metal body on TV and saw him in a human body now, so she wanted to know whether the face was real since she was still sleepy. Her soft fingers slid along his handsome face like the wind of spring blowing softly. Kahlil smiled so tenderly that he was like an elegant god. “Little Candy...” He said softly, “I have helped the King achieve the peace between humans and machine men. I think my parents in paradise will be proud of me now.” Candy was surprised, and she finally understood how much he struggled and how difficult it was for him. Watching his sunny smile, she couldn’t hate him anymore. “Okay…” She murmured, “If you can apologize to me, let me go home and give me the money you owe me. I can forgive you.” Kahlil stared at her, “I’ll apologize. I’m sorry. In order to save Patrick Lewis’s wife, I have to find a woman to satisfy Evan Silas. It was an emergency situation, and you were so pretty, there was no one better than you.” Candy sighed, “In fact, if you hadn’t taken me here, I would become the mine boss’s woman anyway. Otherwise, how can I support my family?” Now she had less grudge towards him. “The boss of the mine?” Kahlil smiled ambiguously. Candy didn’t notice how cold he was when he smiled because she was waiting for him to let her go. They looked at each other. “I’ll let you go tomorrow.” Kahlil said lightly, “We should both be relieved from this.” “Thank you.” She said nervously. “Emmm.” Kahlil suddenly opened his mouth and bit her middle finger. She felt as if a current flowed from her finger to her heart. “What are you doing?” She found that her voice was a little husky.“You have touched me for such a long time...” He put the finger into his mouth, “Machine men and humans have equal rights. You can’t touch me for free, and you should give me back something like a little reward.” Candy didn’t understand why Kahlil’s “little reward” was another hot kiss, which made her more excited than last time. Why did they end up lying in bed? He said that he would let her go after he kissed her neck, but why didn’t he let her go? He seemed to regret it when he finally got into her. “Why did I give you to Evan Silas once?” He softly kissed away her tears of pleasure and pain, “little Candy, it’s all my fault. Forgive me. Forgive me.” He seemed to show that she belonged to him by staying inside her for a very long time, making Candy so excited that she could die. When he finally fell asleep, holding her in his arms, Candy felt sad looking at his relaxed sleeping face. Kahlil. Kahlil Silas. She kept saying that name in her heart. Tonight, he was not that machine man general high above the ground and not that hero who painfully chose peace and equality for humans and machine men. He was only a big boy who tried to get her into bed and hoped that she could react excitedly. Besides, he was possessive. According to the simulation theory that he mentioned, all the things he did were done by Calman Henry, not Kahlil Silas. His body, emotions, and euphoria during the orgasm were all results of the simulation. A numb, cold metal machine man, who would never grow old or die, was behind that young, strong, and passionate body. No one would love him sincerely, and he would never love others. He treated himself as a human, but he could never become a human. Then, if she loved him and forgave all the things he did, would he be happy? Not the happiness of simulation, of Calman Henry. She wanted the cold machine man, Kahlil Silas, to be happy. Kahlil Silas, would you be happy?