Hmm... well, you're pretty bold flaunting in front of the sir like that?
Dorothy blinked, somewhat surprised at the Marquis's straightforwardness.
But she quickly regained her composure and reached up to touch the iron mask covering the lower half of her face.
Alright, even though her disguise was almost revealed, her true identity remained a mystery. People could only recognize her from her clothes and style.
Right now, she wasn't using that country girl's classic look, but Fafnir's Battle Robe mode.
She'd only used this new look once before, and honestly, it didn't have much recognition. After all, a red and black battle robe was quite a classic style; at least half of the ten Armed Witches on the battlefield would have similar coloring.
