"Bologue?"
"Bologue!"
Like a virus spreading, one Furya greeted him, and then all the nearby Furyas turned to him one by one and waved hello.
Bologue felt like a star in a performance, waving and greeting his fans one by one.
"Who is this?"
"Haven't seen them before?"
"Hello!"
The Furyas noticed Aimou beside Bologue, and then they gathered around like little chicks, chirping.
"So exquisite," one Furya whispered.
"Yes, such a delicate puppet."
Aimou looked expressionless at the approaching Furyas, sighed helplessly, and then changed her posture, her Steel Body replacing the flesh.
The Furyas were momentarily stunned, then one by one, they panicked.
"Ahhh! It's transformed! Transformed again!"
"How strange, it's both like a human and like a puppet?"
The Furyas shifted their attention from Bologue to Aimou, maintaining a distance, their curious gazes flickering, followed by a soft question.
"Can I touch it?"
