I looked around the room and sure enough, it really was a perfect reconstruction of my old room in my old universe.
It even had my own VR Capsule and also my notes and stuff that I hung up on my walls and scattered on the table.
I reached out and touched the capsule and found that it felt solid instead of being just an illusion, my hand moving across the surface of the machine in wonder.
I turned to Renata who was just floating there with a proud look on her face as though she had pulled off something really extraordinary, still in the size of a fairy
"Renata... Do you... Know what you did here?" I asked, wondering if she actually meant to do this or she only just managed to do it by coincidence.
She giggled at me, "Ehehehe~ Does Daddy like it? I tried my best to make your old room and create it according to what I know!"
I blinked at her, "You... Read my memories?"
"Mmm... I guess you can say I did, Daddy!"
Right... She saw my memories... No big deal... That’s what eldritch entities do, right?
Guess I shouldn’t be surprised by this...
"I’m guessing you could read my mind from the very beginning?" I asked, looking at her carefully.
She tapped her head thoughtfully, as though she was trying to remember something, "Mmm... Not really? I wasn’t really sure of what I was doing initially. It’s kind of like finding some pictures scattered around a place, you know? Then I just looked deeper inside the darkness~"
That doesn’t really make any sense but I’m just going to assume she’s talking about seeing my mind or something.
"Does that mean... Other people can read my memories too? Like... Other AI or other Psionics?"
"Ehehe~ Of course not, Daddy! You have me to protect you after all!"
"Uh huh... But assuming you aren’t there..."
"Ehehehe~ They wouldn’t be able to do it either, Daddy~ I can only read your mind because I was born from you~"
Ah... Right... The thing about using my genetic material or whatever to form herself a body...
So... I guess because of that, she’s able to bypass my mental shields or something? I dunno how this works to begin with anyway...
And I guess it’s not like there’s other eldritch beings just wandering around near me anyway so I shouldn’t need to worry about that.
There was one thing I would like to know though...
"What do you think about my memories?" I asked.
She tilted her head, "Hmm? What about them, Daddy? I think you’re wonderful?"
"I mean... You see my other universe right? What do you think about it? Any opinions?"
"Mmm... I guess I would have liked to be with Daddy in your World too~ It would have been fun! Oh wait, we can do that right now!"
The clothes on my body suddenly shifted and I was wearing a set of casual clothes, the same ones that I would wear when I was lounging at home.
But well... One big difference was the fact that I was now a futa and not a guy so the clothes I was wearing quite literally were straining at the seams to contain my current assets, my cleavage clearly visible from above.
Then again, it’s not like there’s anyone else I need to worry about seeing me like this anyway...
Renata then glided over to me before slipping into my cleavage, her small body easily sliding between my boobs to stay there with only her upper body sticking out.
"Wheeee! This is fun, Daddy! Let’s go!"
You literally only made me change my clothes so I’m not sure what’s so fun about this... Also, I don’t even know where you want me to go? Because if it’s work, my workstation is literally the VR Capsule...
Hmm... I wonder what would happen if you go into another VR Capsule in the virtual world while already inside one in the real world? Do you go into another virtual world within the virtual world or do you just stay within the same virtual world but get sent to another scene instead?
Renata then looked up at me before tilting her head, "Mmm... Daddy? You don’t seem to go out a lot?"
She’s reading my memories right now huh...
I shrugged, "There wasn’t really a reason to go out often actually. Everything you might need can be delivered right to your doorstep. Well... But I do go out sometimes... e on..."
"Mmm... Oh! To this nice restaurant?" Renata asked.
Before I could even ask what she was talking about, the space around me shifted and the room was suddenly transformed to another place. More specifically, the interior of a ramen restaurant I would frequent back then.
Interestingly enough, my memory of this place should be less refined than my memory of my own room.
Like if you were to ask what were the words on the signboards that were scattered around the restaurant, I would not have been able to tell you.
I was expecting them to look like jumbled up words like what you might expect to see when you are in a dream, but they had been perfectly reproduced here and all of them seemed to make sense as well.
I was quite sure Renata wasn’t just making things up because some of them contained the price of the food in the restaurant and seeing those numbers made me remember that they were correct.
Not only that, I could smell the place and there was even the sounds of the kitchen appliances humming in the background so it really wasn’t all just a visual illusion.
I shifted my gaze down to where Renata was humming in between my boobs, "You managed to pull all of this from my memories?"
"Ehehehe~ That’s right, Daddy! In here, I can recreate anything from your memory! If you want something, I can make it!"
"Mmm... Doesn’t this mean you can see everything I remember even if it’s something I had forgotten about? Like... Can you see what I saw as a baby when I don’t consciously recall anything at that time?"
She seemed to have considered it for a moment, "Mmm... If I’m interested in finding out, maybe?"
"What does that even mean?"
"Muuu... I’m only interested in what looks interesting, Daddy~ If I don’t find it interesting, then I probably won’t feel motivated to do it~"
...
You know what? I’m just going to accept this as some kind of limit for eldritch beings or whatever...
I should already just be glad that Renata is content with being my maid and not set on trying to consume the entire universe or... As she had already shown that she was very much capable of, taking over the entire GalaNet and making it into her personal playground.
Actually, she’s already doing the second part of the last bit but at least it’s just limited to doing it with me...
Renata then wiggled around in between my boobs, "Daddy! e on! Go and do your usual thing!"
Err... Do my usual thing? Oh.
I guess since this was technically my memory, there’s only one reason why I would e to this place.
I moved over to my usual seat at the edge of the counter facing the kitchen, which was pletely empty right now.
"Boss!" I shouted, something I would do when I came at a time where the place was empty.
I was expecting a middle aged man wearing a cloth over his head to e out from the back of the kitchen since that was the owner of the restaurant.
Instead, what I saw was a woman with green scales on the sides of her cheeks and a serpentine tail as her lower half slither out from the back.
She did have the cloth wrapped around her head though, but everything else was definitely not what I remember.
The lamia girl grinned when she saw me, "Ah, it has been a while hasn’t it? Number crunching season again?"
"You know it..." I answered, more out of reflex than anything since I was still surprised at seeing a lamia here.
I mean... It’s not that I’m surprised to see a lamia but the fact that Renata actually got my memory of the guy wrong but still managed to get everything else correct.
Even that earlier interaction would be something I would say with the owner when I hadn’t e back for a while.
Then again, I guess there’s some things that were bound to be different since I was currently a white haired, futa and not my usual self.
"The usual then?" She asked, already moving to make the noodles.
"Yeah. Thanks boss."
I waited for the lamia girl to turn her back to start making the ramen before looking down at Renata.
"You got the person wrong though..."
Renata looked up at me, "What do you mean Daddy?"
"That’s not the owner of the stall."
She frowned, as though not understanding me at all, "Umm... That’s who it is, Daddy. There’s nothing wrong? She’s the owner of the ramen store you go to!"
What is she even talking about?
Ah whatever, I guess even she can’t perfectly read my memories...
At least I hope the taste of the ramen remains perfect. It’s been a while since I’ve eaten good food not made by me.
Hey... I can actually use this place to e up with more recipes can’t I? I wonder if I can get her to create all the restaurants I’ve been to and I can try and figure out how to make those dishes by eating them again?
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