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... again.

Just like how it had been. She really wanted to do that, but…

“Han Su-Yeong.”

…She couldn’t.

When she lowered her head, she saw Kim Dok-Ja’s ankles. The battle-ready formal suit crafted by the Mass Production-type Maker was now in tatters.

His entire body, having fought Constellations as an Outer God King earlier, was riddled full with wounds, so much so that it’d not be strange for him to keel over right now.

“….Are you alright?”

And him worryin ...

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