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“W-What? A rag?!”
[Hmm… Calling it a rag seems a bit much. It doesn’t look worn or tattered.]
Indra dropped a bombshell without hesitation with her innocent-looking face, sending shockwaves through the room.
“Uh… Your Highness? Who is this lady…?”
Morziana looked at Davey with trembling eyes. It wasn’t hard to guess what she was feeling—it was likely no one had ever used such an expression to describe her.
The outfit she wore was a traditional costume of the Contas Empire, one that was quite revealing. However, for someone like her—a bard—it was a necessary spirit affinity outfit.
‘A spirit affinity outfit that a Spirit King doesn’t recognize.’
Davey thought it’d certainly be funny if this fact got out.
Morziana, the younger sister of the Emperor of the Contas Empire. She appeared to be in her early twenties, and her full name was Morziana el Contas.
She was one of the Six Great Beauties of the continent, and one of the two Davey had yet to meet. But now, there remained only one he hadn’t met.
Her long black hair fell down all the way to her calves, giving her an alluring charm that drew the eye. Due to her captivating presence, it was said that anyone who saw her dancing or singing at banquets inevitably fell in love, regardless of whoever they might be.
“Ah, I’m afraid I’m very unprepared to meet the Princess of the Contas Empire.”
“Oh, no worries. It didn’t take that long to get here, and it’s on me for coming unannounced.”
“It didn’t take long, you say?”
“Yes, it didn’t take long. I received help from Pho...
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