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– Well, that's good... oh!
Now, the lunar girl decided to go to Phainanta's studio to see if he wanted to pay her for working as a model. Not that the chances were high, but why not try? Kamistella left the house with great caution... perhaps the treacherous general's wife had left a trap behind? Like a tripwire, for example... If nothing happened, she continued on her way to the artist with a relatively friendly expression until the very end.