Miriette wrapped her arms around Zoemi's arm and leaned her helmet against his shoulder while staring at the blond-haired heroine.
"...Buru, you look like a slob..."
"Eh...?"
The helmet-wearing girl mumbled sleepily causing the other one to gasp as her eyes widened with realization.
"..."
Zoemi's expression was also telling her everything she needed to know about what was actually going on.
"Burushi, you are a very pretty girl, but need I remind you that I had her in the most vulnerable state right next to me, and I never betrayed her trust?"
The black-haired boy added, motioning at Miriette, and went ahead with his original intention and began fixing the blond heroine's disheveled clothes.
He also made sure that he is properly blocking the view for anyone not paying enough attention to the briefing that the young heir of the Perserios family was in the middle of giving.
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