Messiah was in the changing room, making preparations before officially starting her Live Stream Vision.
A huge full-length mirror stood before the changing room. Looking at herself in it, Messiah unconsciously placed her hand on the edge of her skirt again, wanting to pull down the hem that was so short it made her blush furiously.
But that was pointless...
This skirt, so short that it frightened Messiah, was why she had been unwilling to leave the room. It felt as though anyone could see her underwear if she so much as ran a step or two.
So, to prevent herself from being exposed, Messiah resolutely took out the Cotton Shorts she wore during training.
These shorts were brand-new. When Messiah wore armor, she put on several layers of underclothes, and this was the most basic layer.
Messiah tentatively put on the Cotton Shorts, then looked at herself in the mirror again.
There was no change in her appearance. She was still that sexy maid.
No... Messiah felt unbearably awkward about the word "sexy" being applied to her.
But now Messiah felt much more at ease. It was as if she were wearing a suit of hard armor beneath this embarrassing maid outfit, and even her confidence had grown!
"Messiah, if your admirers find out you're dressed like this... they'll be heartbroken."
Herolia had somehow appeared in the corner of the changing room. She had watched Messiah put on the Cotton Shorts from beginning to end.
"Lady Herolia, I don't think I have any admirers..."
Messiah had never imagined that she could become someone with countless followers, like Herolia or the Legion Commanders of the Holy Army.
"Then start gathering admirers today. Set your first goal at one thousand! That is an order."
Herolia gave Messiah this order with a