A short while later, Moter, the senior student, drove a multi-functional repair vehicle, carrying Su Ming and Lin Chuyu towards the mecha garage.
"Senior, my Third Generation Machine might not be easy to repair,"
Su Ming said with some concern.
"Don't worry, my skills are among the top at the Imperial Court Academy; no Third Generation Mecha is a problem for me,"
Moter assured confidently.
"Right, and how long would you need to repair a Third Generation Mecha, senior?"
Su Ming inquired.
"Ten days! It'll be fixed in ten days,"
Moter guaranteed, thumping his chest.
"That's great,"
Su Ming nodded in response.
...
Not long afterward, Su Ming arrived at his own mecha garage with Lin Chuyu and senior Moter. As the gate lifted, the battered mecha came immediately into view of the trio.
"What's this?"
Lin Chuyu expressed her surprise, having guessed Su Ming might have purchased a used mecha but never imagining it to be in such disrepair.