{A week ago}
It was already evening, and Namie was still using her laptop. "Work time is over, guys. You can stop now."
However, tools and chatter could still be heard in that workshop tent. Namie stopped what she was doing and turned her head back.
All of her subordinates are still doing their respective tasks.
One of the men – with messy brown hair – smiled at the scientist. "We still have to reduce the size of the mechanisms in Nia's body and strengthen her armor. We have agreed to do that as much as possible."
Namie was silent for a moment, surprised to hear that. "But I don't want all of you to work until you pass out like that time."
"Dr Arael will cure us if that happens." One of the women who was soldering something joined in. "You don't need to worry, boss."
The messy-haired man approached Namie and widened his smile. "Nia also means a lot to us. Your creation is amazing, Mitsue-san.
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