With her back to the Origin Witch, His Eminence the Pope handed over the clothes she had stored in the Sacred Relic... the close-fitting garments used to care for Xinas.
There was no helping it. His Eminence the Pope's figure was simply too... exquisite, and there was quite a significant difference between her and the Origin Witch.
If she forced the Origin Witch into her own clothes, she would probably have to use special methods to turn the bandeau into a halter top, just as she had when caring for Miss Soga from the Far East.
The Origin Witch changed her clothes furtively. She had never imagined that the first day of her return to human society would begin in such a shameful manner.
All because of the... aftereffects, or perhaps the lingering resonance, of being granted Grace.
The dignified Origin Witch, master of time, had actually developed the slightest bit of "fear" toward her own ability.
Whenever she held the power of the moment, it seemed that tiny, fine currents of electricity would sizzle up from her toes.
The girl's soft little feet curled into adorable crescents.
That feeling of "discomfort" was almost like being watched by someone--
Su Youzi pressed down on the squealing Auroria without changing expression, holding the woman in her arms and giving the Origin Witch a little... though not very much... private space.
"Venerable One..."
"Why are you here?" From Pope Nana Li's perspective, the crisis of the world's destruction had ended when the Origin Witch awakened.
Nine Rule-based Abilities had helped the Origin Witch anchor humanity's fate.
The awakened Mia could finally free herself from that restrained state of using her body as a nail and her throne as an anchor.
Mia... should be wandering around the city now, beginning her new life