After helping Asou Yuna get dressed, Seele took her to wash up.
Once everything was ready, Seele had Asou Yuna sit on the entryway step outside the shrine and lift her delicate feet clad in white stockings so she could put on her little leather shoes. She slowly slipped the shoes onto her small feet. Her straightened legs were tender and slender, and because of her current position, Seele could see the pink-and-white panties beneath her skirt at a glance.
Taking such careful care of Asou Yuna gave Seele the feeling of playing with a doll, dressing her up however she pleased.
Asou Yuna herself, however, felt quite embarrassed. Logically speaking, as a miko, she should have been the one taking care of Seele.
But now, the Divine Lord was taking care of her instead. While deeply moved, Asou Yuna also swore that she would serve Seele properly in the future and become Seele's strongest, most versatile miko.
"Yuna, take an umbrella! The weather doesn't look good today. It'd be troublesome if it rains!"
"Yes, Sister Seele. Then I'll be going."
With her little backpack on her back, Asou Yuna took the umbrella and thanked her once more. Although she was still sleepy, she felt much better than before.
"Mm. Be careful on the way, Yuna."
Seele glanced at Asou Yuna's calves a few times and gave her a small wave...
It had to be said that in this country, no matter how cold the weather was, a pair of thicker stockings or tights was enough to keep out the wind and rain. Setting everything else aside, girls in sailor uniforms could always be seen throughout the streets and alleys of this country. That counted as a nice perk.
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