In the Morgan Family's lab, Benjamin Morgan stared at the new data on the terminal, so shocked he nearly did a spit-take.
'Who uploaded this voice into the system?'
He immediately called the system's R&D team. The person on the other end replied, "The Family Head specifically requested it. He said it would be a waste not to use the Fourth Master's resources, and that it could even boost sales of our consumer products."
Benjamin Morgan was speechless.
'Is he really selling out his own son like that?'
'What's going to happen if the Fourth Master finds out?'
「At the Morgan Residence—」
The atmosphere in the study was a bit tense.
Beta Morgan glanced cautiously at his master. The man hadn't said a word in ages, and it was clear he was in a terrible mood.
An intelligent computer sat before him, his long, slender fingers tapping away at the keyboard, but the system just kept beeping with error messages.
"DING—"
"DING—"
"DING—"
