Robot Vocaloid Novels & Stories

The figure said dreamily. Everyone present was still confused by the drama playing up in front of them but they chose to keep quiet and watch. Adam's next words shocked them beyond words. " My daughter here will be your boss and friend. " " Oh? " " Yes. " " That's beautiful! " The figure grinned happily before walking towards Jemmy and introducing herself to her. " Hello, Sis Jemmy, I am Robot Emmy, the first human-robot ever made by Standford International. " She courtesied.

Suddenly, it turned bright and the voltage rose to its full. The duo took two steps backwards. “Hello, Master!” it said, turning its head towards Anderson. Anderson smiled brightly. It worked just as good as he'd imagined the programming would go. The robot was able to recognise Anderson after the last time it'd scanned his face when it was activated. Now that the robot had the QED connected, it could turn on and off at its own time and convenience. Anderson walked closer and said, “Enboe-21, stand on your feet.”

Shakti clenching her fist Urghhh I m not the mad girl you are an idiot, robot don’t have any feelings. Robot did u say I m a robot......

"Thank you, Richard. I'll wait for this robot to finish." "Of course, Mom. You can look forward to it." When I looked at his face again, Richard looked proud. I nodded again, slightly smoothing his hair, which was a little messy from being too excited while I explained the new features of the robot. I remembered that he was talking about the exterior of the robot, which was resistant to fire, water, and high-speed crashes. The system could also speak to him in short and easy-to-understand terms, but for now, Richard said that he had only activated the protection function.

It was either the robot was astute or I hadn't done a good enough job of not talking about her. I tried to wave it off by shrugging. "I don't know. Mother's will be mother's, I guess." One of the reasons why Aretha wanted a humanoid robot was because it was built to mirror human actions. As it shook its head, I was taken aback. Dress it up with clothes, put a wig on it and you had an almost female human being.

So, Oh the lord of Underworld, destroy your qualm for this humble servant, dare to serve you with his whole heart. The robotic voice suddenly had emotion in it, and the voice of Wan was annoyingly clear in her ears. "What the hell…" She could not believe what she just listened to.

Randolph said disdainfully to Carlo, "Why should I waste my time to joke with you? I still have my seeds to take care of!" He then pressed the button on the robot. The robot said, "Hello. My name is Seven. You can call me Dr. Seven. You can ask me anything related to the seeds or wheat gene. I will tell you anything I know." Carlo and Carlo heard the mechanical voice of the robot and almost fainted. That was why they could not find Dr. Seven even by using the intelligence network of the Duncans. Dr. Seven was not a human at all but a robot!

He called out, not faltering in his steps. “Good evening miss Ricci, a pleasure to have you here.” The automated voice called smoothly through the house. I turned around, awe written on my face as i tried to trace the voice to a source, a speaker, echo device, anything would do. “She’s built into the house.” He said watching me. “Home virtual assistant, or a robot butler as you so fondly called her.” He had a weird look on his face. “How’s your shoulder?” I blushed subtly rolling it again. “It’s fine.”

But I could handle and deal with this later…while she’s still alive. “Mikhail.” That was all I said, and it was enough. My robot appeared without a word, his eyes on me as he used his high titanium properties to power the door, and get it permanently shut…the only thing that would open it would be a retinal scan from me now.

"Welcome home Jonathan from 604, did you enjoy your night?" The AI asked me with joy in her robotic voice. "I bet Wayne is" I nodded unhurriedly with a sarcastic smile and she smiled even more but yet she looks pretty even though without a warmness within her robotic complexion. I walked into the elevator after pressing my finger onto the bottom that printed six on it then as I walked in - the music that played before we stuffed in the room still plays inside the elevator but the beat changed.