In the distant west, in the saintess' palace... After the saintess ate a few worms in disgust, her eyebrows were almost twisted together.
"Are the clothes I drew done? Let me try it." The saintess' eyes lit up when she saw the maid. She reached out and took the clothes from the tray.
The maidservant's expression was strange, and her expression was somewhat conflicted. "Saintess, you are the role model of us women. You must dress appropriately, be generous and elegant, and be holy and pure. You..." The maidservant saw the saintess draw two round pieces of cloth, which were connected by a thread in the middle that had to be worn on her chest. Although she did not know what they were... She felt really shy. The maid's face was red.
The saintess looked at the maid. "You can be generous and elegant. After all, people can't tell whether you're wearing it or not."
The maid with small breasts burst into tears.
