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“What do you think, my masterpiece, Liserotte!”
When I visited Margaret-san’s room, she immediately threw me in the bath, gave me shampoo, and cleaned.
After the bath, Margaret-san took my measurements, and I sat and waited while Margaret-san altered my dress… She’s really a seamstress serving the royal palace.
Margaret-san was so fast that I couldn’t even see her hands, and she adjusted the dress in no time.
She put me in a royal blue dress, put my hair up halfway, and lightly make-up my face.
“Wow! Is this really Liserotte? She is a different person!”
Delhi-san exclaimed, with a surprised look on his face. Have I changed that much? I don’t know for myself.
“She was always beautiful, but this will make her even more beautiful.”
Margaret-san speaks proudly.
“If I had a son, I would make her my daughter-in-law…”
“Well, Saint Mira, who we met in Hallstein, was beautiful, she’s just as beautiful as her.”
“What are you talking about? Liserotte is much more beautiful than that phony saint!”
I never thought the day would come when I would be compared to Mira, who has a reputation for being beautiful…
To say I am more beautiful than Mira would be an exaggeration.
There’s no way I, with my mediocre looks, can compete with a pretty girl like Mira… It’s silly to compare us.
“Okay! Let’s go to the cafeteria and show it off to everyone!”
“Don’t be silly!”
Margaret-san scolded him, and Delhi-san is getting farther. They are a good couple.
And then, at that moment, “Hey, someone! Get the ship’s doctor! Get me a towel to stop the bleeding!” We heard people running down the hallway.
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When you know that a saint is a complete saint. She literally harbors no hatred or disgusting after get kicked out like that… what a new level of thickness.