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While Noelle treated bathing and showering as a hygienic necessity, for Emilia, they were more of a source of relaxation. Therefore, by the time Emilia stepped out, a vague hint of hot steam still rising from her delicate skin, the older girl had already gotten ready and prepared breakfast.
Emilia was only slightly surprised to discover that Noelle could cook, but soon accepted it with a smile. "Alright. Do you have anything for me to wear?"
Meanwhile, the first thought that came to Noelle's mind when she saw the freshly showered Emilia was… did someone fill her water tank with holy water?
It wasn't that the crimson-haired girl looked like an angel, though that was up for debate, but all the bruises and marks on her skin were gone!
