"Since it's a portable high-speed body-weight scale, a little error is perfectly normal. Besides, doesn't 54.8 kilograms round to 55 kilograms? No big deal." Chen Luo waved his hand.
"I said no rounding! I'm so mad..."
"Oh, right, Aili, what are you doing in Mei's office?" Chen Luo asked casually.
"Oh, right, I came to Mei's office. Why did you put this scale outside Mei's office?"
"Because Prometheus told me you were coming, so I specifically put one here."
"...Fine. Today is important, so I'll let you off this once for the sake of that Hangover Soup you made the other day." Aili rubbed her forehead.
Why did this Chen Luo like doing the same things as Prometheus?
Last time she had come to chat with Prometheus, Prometheus had said she had just checked Aili's body-fat percentage and that it had gone up a little since her previous visit...
How infuriating!
"I'm here to repair Prometheus. What are you here for, Aili?" Chen Luo asked as he checked whether the various devices on Prometheus No. 17 were functioning properly.
"I..." Aili hesitated.
Several days had passed since Mei's meeting regarding Aili.
Fire Moth's atmosphere had not become united again just because the suspicions surrounding Aili, one of its overly mysterious strongest warriors, had been cleared.
The Herrscher of Corrosion's devastating attack on the last three major human settlements of this era had left civilization with only a little over thirty thousand people. Nearly everyone's confidence had been shattered, and an atmosphere of distrust had spread throughout Fire Moth.
Despair was the hardest obstacle to overcome when facing adversity.
"Come to think of it, while maintaining Prometheus, I saw in her query records that a new query had suddenly appeared on the day of our meeting. Guess who made it?" Chen