I planned to send Lafarhul straight to Anatuya so she could handle the recruitment for the brand new maid in the mansion.
But before I did that, Lafarhul stood there still weakened from her fight with Lothair and without any clothes on her body, so I reached into my storage right away and took out a simple robe that would fit her frame without any trouble.
This robe was meant to be my backup battle uniform as it had been riddled with all sorts of enhancement magic formation in case that my current gothic lolita fit was destroyed.
"Wear this so that you don't look like a pervert anymore."
"I appreciate it."
Lafarhul accepted it with steady hands and pulled it on quickly. She tied the belt into a neat knot and let the fabric fall around her.
Not to mention, she was practically the same size as me now.
"Speaking of things, what happened to the treasures and goods you gathered before you left the False Ender castle?" I asked.
