857, Nukeria's Slave Angron (II)

[Ka-ka-ka——]

[You are carefully polishing a huge axe with fine cracks on the blade.

[The bulging muscles covered with sweat all over your body are moving back and forth with your ups and downs, constantly emitting a different kind of power and beauty, and even the triumphal rope around the strong spine is emitting scarlet reflections. ]

["Brother, please hold on——\