Walking beside her, she said with a smile:
"And you look even better in this outfit than I do."
"The style really brings out your elegance."
"You always dress so formally that even looking at you feels tiring. Switching to something fresh like this once in a while really catches the eye."
"N-no, not at all..."
Seitenshi's mind had already gone blank, and her voice was pitifully quiet.
She even lowered her head further.
She did not dare casually respond at all.
She could only passively endure everyone's gazes.
At that moment.
She even wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.
Noticing this, Kikakujō Mary felt somewhat helpless and had no choice but to turn a pleading gaze toward her God.
Haimo's gaze settled on Seitenshi, and he, too, revealed a gentle smile.
"It really does suit you."
"Compared to those formal dresses that keep everyone at arm's length."
"An outfit like this."
"Is more suitable for your age, Miss Seitenshi."
"I-is that so...?"
"Thank you... Lord God..."
Although Seitenshi was still embarrassed after hearing Haimo's words, those words dispelled much of the unease in her heart.
Especially when she secretly lifted her eyes to glance at Haimo and found him smiling at her, she could not help feeling warmth in her heart.
Immediately afterward.
The others came over as well.
When it came to every member of his Familia.
Haimo was naturally generous with his praise.
Moreover.
Unlike Seitenshi's bashfulness.
Kisara Tendo seemed much more at ease.
She strode out, wearing one of Sasamori Aya's spare training outfits.
-a pure white sleeveless fitted top, paired with loose black training pants.
Her bare feet made crisp tapping sounds against the wooden floor.
This style truly suited Kisara Tendo as a swordswoman.
The fitted top perfectly outlined