Nanoka felt truly tragic.
It had taken so much determination to pass the trial and form a contract with the Demon King of the Crimson Realm, becoming a Fire Mist Warrior. Yet, to her dismay, her very first battle had ended in a catastrophic defeat, and to make matters worse, she had become a captive... Well, being a captive was one thing, but this...
"Do I really have to dress like this? I feel, I feel so ashamed..."
As Nanoka looked down at the maid outfit she was wearing, her face flushed red, while Tilia gave her a scornful glance upon hearing her words.
"You are now a servant to Elder Brother and me, so naturally you must dress the part... Besides, I think this outfit suits you much better than what you wore before, don't you?"
"But..."
