Passing through the storeroom door, Ron appeared in the Flower Shop branch in Tansang City.
The moment he stepped out of the shop, the mature version of Yuna instantly appeared at his side.
Ron glanced to the side and knew this was Yuna's real-person doll, not her actual body.
"Come to think of it, this is your true form, isn't it?" Ron asked curiously. "Or did you use that special bone-shrinking technique of yours to turn into this shape too?"
"Of course this is my true form." Yuna, who stood only half a head shorter than Ron, gave him a sidelong look. "That little-girl form back then was only to infiltrate your shop."
"That was your twisted hobby... My Flower Shop doesn't only hire children." Ron said darkly.
"Tsk, tsk."
Yuna smacked her lips, too lazy to argue with him. A picture book suddenly appeared in her hand, and she lightly tapped the scantily clad young woman on its cover with her finger as she teased, "True. Later, I discovered that you really aren't picky about what you eat, are you~ Prince Ron~"
Ron looked helplessly at the picture book in her hand and could not even be bothered to snatch it away. He would not be able to get it back anyway.
The two boarded a carriage and headed for the prayer house on the outskirts of Tansang City.
Since Tansang City was not yet his territory, Ron had arranged for those soldiers who had come from afar by vehicle to stay in the newly completed prayer house.
There were very few nuns here, and the prayer house was far from full.
There was more than enough room for twenty-odd soldiers.
Yet the moment Ron arrived and stepped inside, he saw the soldiers and nuns gathered around a table,