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The aftereffects of Donggwiyeoji were much stronger than any injury to her arm or the loss of a limb.

‘It will take quite some time to recover from these internal injuries.’

Many people were buying her food, telling her to take care of herself, but most of it was going into Mark 2’s mouth instead of hers.

“Evaluation. This shrimp tempura is 8.5 points. The crispy texture and the soft flesh are excellent, but there’s a slight sogginess and the soy sauce flavor could be improved.”

“Heh, that’s a high score. Let me see, oh, this is from Elder Shin-gwak, right?”

Mark 2’s Gourmet Review Log.

A book with such a grand title, where Ujiwoo picks up the pen, writing down names, dishes, scores, and reviews.

Ujiwoo had already passed twenty pages of the book, admiring it and asking,@@novelbin@@

“Won’t this make you fat if you eat like this?”

“Negative. Mark 2’s arc engine stores all bioenergy not as fat but as fuel for the engine.”

“That’s convenient. You can eat as much as you want and not gain weight. But what happens when the fuel tank is full?”

“Correct. Periodically, I release Ahn-kwang beam to regulate the remaining energy.”

“Oh. So that’s why you occasionally break rocks in the yard or roast pigeons with the beam?”

Just like a cat scratches the floor, walls, or sofa to mark its territory or take care of itself, Mark 2 fires beams.

Ujiwoo briefly wondered what the Guild Leader might be doing in place of beams. After a brief moment, he noticed Ha Eung Eung’s hand spinning in a circle, rolling something in her palm.

It was something round, like a ball or a toy, and Ujiwoo leaned in to touch it.

Ha Eung Eung clenched her fist and then opened it wide.

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