At night, in the inn’s women’s bathhouse, Milora, who had been sweating all day, was washing her body.
She always bathed casually and hadn’t brought the skincare magic potion Torina had given her.
She couldn’t help but examine her body in the mirror.
After being dragged to beauty salons by Torina a few times, the calluses and dead skin from her childhood of hard labor had been removed, and her skin, treated with the best potions, had returned to its natural fairness.
Her silver hair… probably inherited from her father’s noble bloodline? After multiple treatments, it shone brilliantly.
While...
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