"Ideally, it can blend into daily life, stand there, and no one would notice it."
When Mantou learned that the Night City factory production line wasn't fully automated but instead had workers swap to cybernetic limbs to handle the high-speed line, she thought she had misheard.
Are these people out of their minds?
Is the emperor really using a golden hoe to farm?
"Ha..."
Arthur shook his head upon hearing the other party's demand.
"You've got quite the demands; so many functions, it still has to be inconspicuous, and yet it's got to be smart."
He gulped down a glass of wine, looking at the dangerous Wanderer, his gaze somewhat lost, settling on the warehouse door frame once the other returned to the storage room.
Somehow, he burst into laughter.
"Why don't you go build a smart door frame?"
Then he answered himself.
"Hic... I forgot, smart door frames are out of vogue; they're everywhere on the streets..."
Door frame...
