"Actually, it's nothing much. We just need you to return the Holy Lyre der Himmel to the cathedral."
Amber's snow-white thighs showed beneath her brown, belted shorts as she spoke with a smile.
"The Holy Lyre der Himmel? Venti still hasn't returned it? Hmm, all right. We'll go find him."
Li Qiuzhi spoke after a moment's thought.
That unreliable bard hadn't gotten drunk somewhere and forgotten all about it, had he?
"Mm-hmm, then I'll leave it to you. I've got things to do."
Amber nodded with her hands on her hips. Spreading her legs slightly, their graceful curves outlined by her over-the-knee white boots, she turned and headed out the door.
"By the way, have you had breakfast? Would you like some?" Li Qiuzhi asked Eula.
"Since you're inviting me so sincerely, I suppose I can reluctantly accept." Eula raised her fair chin and spoke with haughty coyness.
The two walked from the front courtyard into the living room. Lumine, wearing a short-sleeved top that exposed her snow-white arms, and Paimon were sitting at the dining table, drinking porridge.
"Huh? Who are you?" Paimon licked a grain of rice from the corner of her mouth and looked in puzzlement at the tall, voluptuous woman following Li Qiuzhi.
Lumine took a mouthful of porridge, filling her mouth until her cheeks bulged slightly. Confusion also showed in her amber eyes.
"She's Eula, the captain of the Reconnaissance Company I told you about before, and the actual owner of this house."
Li Qiuzhi explained with a smile.
"Wow, you're that really rich landlady!" At Li Qiuzhi's words, Paimon flew up in front of Eula, her starry eyes seeming ready to sparkle.
"Ahem... Amber told me about you. The Traveler who drove off Stormterror, and her good companion."
Uncomfortable under Paimon's fervent gaze, Eula