"Do you dare say that you have clothes more fitting than the one I'm wearing?" Ramiela asked.
"Well…"
Lawrend scanned her body up and down with his eyes. The white satin dress that she was wearing perfectly fitted her angelic appearance.
"Master, she can wear a maid uniform. We have extras," Aezel said.
"M-M-Maid uniform!?" Ramiela stuttered in disbelief.
She stared at Aezel as if she was looking at a monster.
"Fufufufu. I'm wearing one right now. I bet you would look better in one," Aezel said.
"No! For a servant of the Goddess to be reduced to a maid… I don't like it!" Ramiela shook her head vehemently.
She took pride in her status as an angel. She wouldn't agree to just become a maid.
"Stop teasing her, Aezel. What dress do you want to wear? I'm sure we can find one in this mansion," Lawrend said to her gently.
He was being nice to her because he was worried that she would vent her anger to them.
