Chapter 9│Read translated stories and daily updates at: Awebstories.com
The ship’s meals are mostly fish dishes. It’s been a long time since I had fish in the castle because I could only eat bread, salad, and water.
We were told that praying saints should not eat meat or fish, so I was only allowed to eat a limited amount of ingredients.”
“This white fish meuniere is delicious.”
“The seaweed salad is also very good.”
“The soup also has a good seafood broth.”
I sat around the table with Delhi-san and Margaret-san. It’s been a long time since I had dinner with someone because I always ate alone in my room.
“Liserotte, come to my room when you’ve finished your meal.”
“I’m going to remake my clothes for you.”
“Are my clothes that shabby?”
I was painting in my room when the Crown Prince called me out of my room and soon after I was kicked out of the castle.
So I am wearing a white smock over the white robe of a saint. It is not a very pretty garment, as there is paint everywhere.
The smell of paint on my clothes has disappeared after one night, so I don’t think they smell as bad as they did yesterday…
“It’s not like that, but I have extra clothes.”
Margaret-san smiles and articulates her words.
“Liserotte, don’t worry, she’s very picky about clothes because of her profession.”
Margaret-san’s job was a seamstress, wasn’t it?
“It’s a waste to leave such a beautiful woman in front of me as it is.”
Who do you mean beautiful?
“That’s why you should come to my room, and then everything will be settled.”
Margaret-san’s impulse got the better of me.
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