The clothes Hera usually wore were traditional elf attire, the kind of clothes woven from fabric one would typically imagine. It wasn’t just her; all elves wore similar clothing.
However, the clothes she was wearing now were human clothes that could be seen anywhere. Of course, that was just the design; it wasn’t actually the kind of clothing you could commonly see. It seemed to be quite a high-quality item.
“It feels a bit awkward, but it suits her well.”
Putting those thoughts aside, Franz spoke.
“Alright, if you two haven’t eaten yet either, let’s eat together.”
He had been just about to have a meal anyway, so there was no particular reason to refuse. Besides, eating with others was better than eating alone.
Soon, the three of them left the Magic Tower and headed for the city streets.
Darkness had already fallen over the world, but the streets of ester were not dark at all. As a city that had developed around the Magic Tower, it was filled with light-emitting magic tools.
Walking down that street, Arian spoke.
“Magic Tower master, is there anything you’d like to eat?”...
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