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"That is to say, my dear, kiss me"
Fill my heart with song
Let song fill my heart...
The song "Fly Me to the Moon" echoed inside the turret, lazy but not decadent, ethereal but not pretentious, making it feel as though one was on a comfortable journey rushing toward the starry sky and the moon. The rich aroma of century-old wine mixed with the smell of machine oil and electric motors. A black leather glove lightly lifted a crystal wine glass, the amber liquid moistening the lips.
An ambiance-destroying fly buzzed in, settling at the edge of the wine glass.
"...You've been thoroughly repaired, Gluttony."
Li Lin, staring ahead, curled the corners of his mouth. Discarding its bloated body, the human-faced fly clung to the wine glass, nodding and bowing in an overly servile manner.
"I am terribly sorry, Your Excellency. I didn't expect that he would discover the 'rules' we had set up so quickly."
