Chapter 111: The Most Offensive Thing

In all honesty, the girls weren't wrong, and I probably looked less than inspiring in the poorly fitting uniform. A haircut might not be such a bad idea either.

I had been born into this world as a grown person, but the clothes I came in were still in the village. My hair was shaggy, and I was starting to grow hair on my face. That was one thing I was confused about.

"Quick question. Why has everyone asked about every part of me but not the hair on my face?" I asked as Karla and Silvy pulled back, but Senna was the one that answered with a giggle.

"That is because it is one of the most offensive things to talk about in public. We are very sensitive about facial hair."

"Oh? Well, men grow facial hair like this normally. Albeit, some can't grow it as well as most," I said, scratching my scruffy chin.

"So then you don't mind if people ask you about your facial hairs?!" Silvy asked curiously.

"No," I said, and that gave me a strange idea.