"I can't go on! Really can't go on!"
Uesugi Risa staggered and grabbed the lamp post, threw the bundle on her back to the ground, and collapsed into a sitting position.
The mechanical maid walked to her side, looking at the little witch's pitiful state, couldn't help but sigh, even the metal face showed a human-like helplessness.
Is this still a person?
By ordinary standards, Uesugi Risa was certainly excellent enough, but if evaluated by the standards of a Dragon Maiden… even by the average standards of a Reserve Dragon Girl, she could only be described by a popular phrase from the Internet age.
—Poet's grasp.
This phrase means, if she were remotely human, I'd go eat dirt.
"Two more streets, hang in there."
"Tushan Teacher, I really can't run anymore."
Uesugi Risa's face was full of grievance: "I haven't eaten much for the past two days, now I'm dizzy, and my heart is pounding."
"Why don't you eat?"
"Isn't it because I'm dieting..."
