“Miss, I’ve never seen you around before. Are you from another city?”
“Ah… yes. I’m a traveler.”
“May I borrow your foot for a moment? Look, this is ink. You just need to step in it—yes, like stamping a seal. Then step down on this white canvas—perfect, thank you!”
A succubus dressed like an artist happily took the footprint she’d pressed from Torina’s foot and skipped off, shouting along the way about how she was “about to create the greatest masterpiece in history.”
“Miss, are you interested in a part-time job? You only need to move your feet.”
“Uh…...
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