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"Master, I heard that Wuwanjituidao has an ancient prosthetic arm that can move."

Satomi spoke bluntly to achieve her purpose.

"Why do you ask that?"

"Just... I've heard rumors."

"You're an excellent pupil, so I'll show you specially."

Mayfang told Satomi to follow her.

The mountain path was rough, and it was too much for Satomi to climb the mountain in high-heeled shoes without arms. But Mayfang climbed the mountain skillfully. Satomi had several dangerous moments, but Mayfang helped her.

On the way, Mayfang, without doubt, told Satomi the legend of Wuwanjituidao's ancient prosthetic arm. They are mostly what Satomi saw as a book.

"The ancient prosthetic arm moves at the will of the wearer. But it needs certain conditions. That's why they keep it in a secret place like this."

On the top of the mountain was Wuwanjituidao's shrine, and inside it was an ancient prosthetic arm.

"This is an oak arm. Artifact of Wuwanjituidao."

Satomi laughed bitterly when she actually saw the artifact. Because it looked too rough and heavy, and it was a pathetic form of replacing hands with iron beads decisively without fingers.

"That's so... That's a great artifact!"

"Satomi, you look like you didn't expect it."

Satomi tried to do the if she had the prosthetic arm. But prosthetic arms fell short of her expectations.

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"Master, I heard that Wuwanjituidao has an ancient prosthetic arm that can move."

Satomi spoke bluntly to achieve her purpose.

"Why do you ask that?"

"Just... I've heard rumors."

"You're an excellent pupil, so I'll show you specially."

Mayfang told Satomi to follow her.

The mountain path was rough, and it was too much for Satomi to climb the mountain in high-heeled shoes without arms. But Mayfang climbed the mountain skillfully. Satomi had several dangerous moments, but Mayfang helped her.

On the way, Mayfang, without doubt, told Satomi the legend of Wuwanjituidao's ancient prosthetic arm. They are mostly what Satomi saw as a book.

"The ancient prosthetic arm moves at the will of the wearer. But it needs certain conditions. That's why they keep it in a secret place like this."

On the top of the mountain was Wuwanjituidao's shrine, and inside it was an ancient prosthetic arm.

"This is an oak arm. Artifact of Wuwanjituidao."

Satomi laughed bitterly when she actually saw the artifact. Because it looked too rough and heavy, and it was a pathetic form of replacing hands with iron beads decisively without fingers.

"That's so... That's a great artifact!"

"Satomi, you look like you didn't expect it."

Satomi tried to do the if she had the prosthetic arm. But prosthetic arms fell short of her expectations.