After all, she had spent some time at the border, where there was no shortage of female adventurers and many who dressed in a variety of styles.
To be prepared for emergencies, the hero had secretly taken note of their attire for reference, and now was the time when this experience came in handy.
After confirming her outfit, the hero nodded in satisfaction, put on her finger claws, and lightly clashed her fists together, producing a crisp sound.
"Let's go over there, be careful not to be mistaken for an enemy."
She looked at the demon mage beside her, who was watching her change clothes intently, and advised with a touch of helplessness.
"Don't worry, Miss Hero, I know what to do."
The demon mage said with a relaxed smile.
She was a desperate person willing to go to any lengths to satisfy her own desires. Since she couldn't suppress the urge to help the girl in front of her, she naturally dedicated herself to doing so.
