The Academy’s Weapon Replicator

"Frondier, hello. It's been a while."

Then a familiar voice was heard. It was Elodie.

I turned my head at the welcome voice to greet her back,

"...Wait, what's wrong with your face?"

I couldn't finish my sentence.

Elodie's complexion was visibly pale and haggard.

"What are you talking about? It's the same as usual."

"No, your eyes are bloodshot, you have dark circles, your skin is super dry, and your face is overall dark."

I had never seen Elodie de Ines Rishae in such poor condition.