"What's that strange smell?" Miss Rabbit sniffed twice, but there was nothing particularly odd in the air besides the scent of grass and a bit of earthy mustiness.
Angela's two maids also said they didn't smell anything strange.
However, Angela still covered her mouth and nose, taking a step back away from Ireya. Then she lowered her hand and said contentedly, "There, much better. It seems some people just reek of poverty."
This angered Miss Rabbit, who, despite Fosto's discouraging look, dropped her forced smile and retorted sarcastically, "Being poor still smells better than stinking outright."
Angela burst into laughter. "Only those without money would find money smelly."
"I'm not talking about money. Just remember to hold in your farts when you enter my castle later… otherwise, I'm afraid everyone will be knocked out by the stench."
This time, it was Angela's turn to look mortified.
