Ch. 1 Mechanical Girl and the Tuner – Chapter 1 The cover folds. Beep! Beep! I woke up to the familiar alarm sound. This room, used as both an office and a bedroom, had liquor bottles, cigarette butts, and books scattered messily around the sofa, remnants of several days. As I stretched my stiff body and got up, my eyes landed on a p...
Ch. 1 Mechanical Girl and the Tuner – Chapter 1 The cover folds. Beep! Beep! I woke up to the familiar alarm sound. This room, used as both an office and a bedroom, had liquor bottles, cigarette butts, and books scattered messily around the sofa, remnants of several days. As I stretched my stiff body and got up, my eyes landed on a piece of paper on the table. “The flesh is weak and iron is hard. All the blood of the sinful flesh for oil. The Loop will save us.” It was a religious poster left by a peddler a few days ago. The paper, adorned with a bizarre illustration, smelled of oil, just like the scent from their bodies. “Hmph…” I gave a cynical smile as I looked at it. While sincere faith is always important, sometimes the warmth felt in a cold room is more crucial. I tossed the paper in
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