You Consider Her a Friend

As for black stockings, Seele did not particularly like them. Although they gave off an air of mystery and maturity and were sought after by some people, and compared to other kinds, black stockings were sexier and especially made one's legs look slim.

But Seele still preferred white stockings. They demanded more from the wearer than black stockings did, because white stockings made one look heavier. If one's legs were not suitable, even legs that were otherwise passable would look fat.

However, white also had many advantages. Because white was a light and bright color, wearing it gave girls a fresh and pure feeling. White stockings represented innocence, naivety, and purity, making people feel that they were adorably simple.

And when that innocence and naivety became tainted, it was often more alluring than any other trait.

Because she liked them, the stockings Seele owned were basically all white. The reddish-black stockings Dark Seele came with did not count; after all, Dark Seele perfectly suited that color.

But now... Seele suddenly felt that the color did not really matter. What mattered was the person. If someone was pretty enough, they would look good in anything.

Looking at the girl ahead of her—probably a girl—Seele gave her an eighty based on her back alone. She just did not know what she looked like from the front.

Perhaps because she had heard Seele's thoughts, the girl suddenly stopped, then sat down nearby. More importantly... she sat facing Seele, allowing Seele to see her face clearly.

She did not disappoint Seele. With her delicate, understated makeup, the girl possessed the nobility and elegance of a goddess. She was a beautiful girl without flaws from any angle—front, back, left, or right.

Seele could not help marveling... Were the girls in this world all this attractive?