Such a loud yell caused the three women to lower their heads and glance down below. The one in the green dress seemed to be the eldest in her twenties, the one in the pink dress seemed to be the youngest at just seventeen or eighteen, and the one in a floral-print dress was in the middle at just twenty years of age. All three of them wore extremely daring clothing with skirts so short they were well above their knees, leaving their long, pale legs out in the open with shoes made of flower and vine upon their feet.
Since they were flying in the air towards the border of the basin, how could anyone not see everything they had? Of course, seeing was one thing, daring to say it aloud was a completely different matter.
