[Lazing on a Sunday Afternoon]

"No, I got them of my own free will," Olvisin says proudly, flexing her metal arms. "They're great, aren't they? So much better than my old fleshy ones. And that's just the start."

Alzup gives a long-suffering sigh.

"So you've told everyone who saw them so far. Anyway, unless our client here minds, blowing up some wandering monsters down below or target dummies shouldn't be a problem."