Morin thoughtfully handed her a mirror.
"I really..."
Her hands trembled as she touched her smooth, delicate face in disbelief.
"Has it recovered?"
"Is this really me?!"
As she spoke, her voice was so hoarse that even she could barely hear it.
"It's true, miss! You've recovered!!"
The driver-bodyguard sprang up from the floor and shouted excitedly.
"Miss, you've recovered! Ahhh! Mmgh—"
The next second, the House Robot subdued him again.
"I've recovered..."
Laisa Freyz murmured, her vision already blurred.
"I really recovered!!"
Tears spilled from her eyes.
The nightmare of countless days and nights spent wearing that hideous, revolting shell
Had finally come to an end!!
"Well..."
Morin lifted the teacup before him. "I understand how you feel right now, but save any emotional outbursts for after you return."
"I only hope that you'll properly fulfill what you promised me."
"Of course!"
Laisa Freyz covered her face with both hands, crying as she nodded repeatedly.
The bodyguard driver, pinned to the floor, went, "Mmgh! Mmgh!!"
Yes, it meant the same thing.
"All right, but I still need to remind you."
Morin maintained his smile, but what he said was far less pleasant.
"Let me make this clear first. If you fail to do what you promised me, then since I can restore you, I can naturally turn you back as well."
"After all, this is only a business deal between us."
"Your family isn't made up of good people, and neither am I."
"If you make a deal with a demon, you need to be prepared for the consequences and price."
After Morin finished speaking, Laisa Freyz and her driver-bodyguard left.
Although they wanted to say more words of gratitude to Morin, his warning made them realize something.
Rather than saying pleasant things, it was better to handle the