I Became a Mechromancer

Just after leveling up, the random summoning that rang in his ears comes back to mind.

“...Don’t tell me you’re some kind of superintelligence?”

- Oh~ You’ve got it pretty much right! That’s correct.

After a moment of silence, Im Doo-ho rubbed his temples.

He had worked at the Administration Bureau for six years and heard all kinds of awakened abilities, but he had never heard of anything like a superintelligence.

So the conclusion he came to was:

‘Is this schizophrenia?’

-It’s not a mental illness~

A macrocer is a being that gives life to broken machines.

Think of it like a necromancer reviving corpses.

Do you get the idea now?

Doo-ho was at a loss for words.

He had heard of necromancers: those who make the dead do their bidding like zombies.

But giving life to machines?

“What kind of nonsense is this...”