บท 307: A Novel Situation

"You're so mean!"

The human girl complaining up at Kir was dressed from head to toe in robes that absolutely did not suit her tattooed neck whined.

"Yeah, well, you're the one who ignored all of Lumin's letters." Kir crossed his arms, his tail coming automatically to his front as he looked at her sternly. Kir was disguised as a wolfkin man in his mid-thirties - about twice his actual age. He'd gone through a lot of trouble to get the disguise perfected after the first iteration of the glamour ring exploded on his hand.

"I didn't ignore them! I put them away and forgot about them!" Moshui bent slightly and pulled the robe off of herself, pushing it away with her hair of all things. "I don't need a degree to do what I want. Much less an 'honorary' one."