The next moment, immediately after Milton Cheney made his decision,
the light screen floating in front of him began to display segments of black text.
Milton's calm gaze rested on the screen without moving a fraction of an inch.
After all, he was all too familiar with the process of text simulation.
Passages of black text appeared, signifying that within the simulation, he was experiencing a series of events.
[...]
[Text Simulation Ends, Memories and Realm from the Simulation Have Been Retained!]
Not much time had passed in reality, and the text simulation had once again come to a successful conclusion.
A familiar mechanical voice echoed in Milton's mind.
At the same time, the black text denoting the content of this simulation session slowly faded on the screen.
Strands of unfamiliar memory began to grow in Milton's mind, and digesting these memories didn't take too long, considering his many experiences with inherited memories.
