Sonata glanced at her own chest, then at Ayano's. Without saying a word, she simply smiled sweetly.
- I'm afraid that's impossible, Ayano-sama. - Ahuri hid behind her mistress. - My loyalty cannot be bought or broken.
- It's a pity I didn't get to kill him myself, - Cleona grimaced, barely stopping herself from spitting - aristocratic upbringing wouldn't allow it, - hmm, but I might have gone to watch his last moments.
- What is the difference between a worthy photo studio and an unworthy one, Ayano-sama? - Ahuli asked. - In an unworthy one, they cheat or have excessively high prices?
- Abundance... - Ahuri pondered. - Is my assumption correct that it is a place where there is everything and in abundance? I will not hide my curiosity - I would like to see it with my own eyes!
- Let's go to "Molva", I suddenly became interested in what's there. - Cleona nodded. - I promise not to make a scene... It embarrasses you, doesn't it?
- Yes, it's a store with a lot of different goods scattered here and there. They are simple, nothing particularly worthwhile, but for any occasion. We can go there a little later out of curiosity. There were some problems there, but who knows, maybe something has changed since then.
- Something like that. It's a bookstore, and they might be rude and ruin your mood. If you say so, then it must be true, but I'm still a little afraid that two strong personalities might clash and lead to something unpleasant. But then again, we won't know unless we go, - to Sonata. - Have you ever been to Molva? Let's go, at least.