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"Oh! What are you waiting for? Take it out quickly!"
Serafall was as excited as a child, and hurriedly stretched out her hand to ask for it.
Grayfia wasted no time and took out a piece of clothing from her own subspace, and also handed something that looked like a magic wand to Serafall.
After Serafall fiddled with it for a while, the joyful expression on her face gradually froze.
"The skirt is a bit short, and this dress looks too fancy, doesn't it!?"
Although the fabric was very high-end and felt great, the flashy and energetic design of the white and pink dress was a little hard for Serafall to accept.
That's normal I guess.
Even though the technology of the underworld devils in the future will surpass that of humans by several centuries, looking back hundreds of years ago, the war between the three tribes and the civil war caused the development of the devils to stagnate, and they were even inferior to the humans in the outside world today, so naturally they would not have any fancy stuff.
Women, in particular, are generally very conservative in character and dress.
Therefore, this modern magical girl COS costume is naturally difficult for female devils of this era to accept.
"Can I change into another one?"
Serafall looked up at her good friend with a sad face, hoping that she could help her plead for mercy.
"Ryan-Sama orders are absolute. As a servant, you must keep this iron rule in mind, Serafall."
Grayfia said in a cold voice, as if to say, "I'm already wearing a maid outfit, you want to wear a normal one? No way!".
"It's been a day since I sent you here. Ryan-Sama patience is limited. You can do whatever you want."
After giving the reminder, Grayfia ignored Serafall and went to wait at the door.
"Hmm~"
'Even if I, Serafall, die and jump out of here, I will never wear such this clothes!'
Although she wanted to shout out these words with full vigor, Serafall was not fearless enough and could only take off her armor obediently, and put on the magical girl's COS costume amidst the rustling sounds.
then--
"Ah!!!"
The girl's screams echoed throughout the prison cell beneath the castle.
"What's wrong!? Serafall!"
When Grayfia, who was standing at the door, heard the scream, her face changed slightly. She immediately turned and entered the prison room, calling out her friend's name.
"Grayfia."
The black-haired girl who had changed into a magical girl COS costume turned around and faced Grayfia with a trembling body. Her face looked extremely ugly and a lot of cold sweat oozed from her forehead.
"This is... Could it be that some special spell has been cast on that piece of clothing?"
Grayfia asked.
After all, she are the main fighting force of the "Rebels Faction", and it is not difficult to understand why they are tied up with a "collar".
But is it really necessary to do this?
Just as Grayfia was struggling to guess Ryan's intention, Serafall lowered her head, staring at her hands, her voice full of hesitation.
"Obviously, this is an outfit that would make people feel ashamed if they put it on, but, but I don't know why – I, I actually feel a tingling sensation in my spine."
What on earth is this guy talking about?
Grayfia blinked, not being able to understand the meaning of these words for a moment.
"How should I put it... The moment I put on this uniform, I didn't feel the slightest bit of humiliation! Instead, I felt an indescribable excitement and joy, as if... it was my destined combat uniform! And this staff, I feel like it should be my only weapon!"
At this point, Serafall raised her head and looked with uncontrollable excitement at Grayfia, who was still a little confused and had no idea what was going on.
"Grayfia, can you understand how I feel right now?"
"I can't, and I don't want to understand."
"It's like I've been reborn. I'm no longer the same person I used to be!"
"Please shut up, I don't want to hear your thoughts!"
Grayfia looked at Serafall, who had a strange expression, as if she had awakened some new power. Her face was full of disgust, her eyes were as if she was looking at a fool, and her voice was extremely cold.
He is indeed a guy with a problem in his brain.
.....
"Absolute Evil" Castle, first floor hall.
Grayfia brought Serafall, who had chosen to surrender, here, knelt on one knee less than ten steps in front of the throne, and bowed her head to the black-haired young man sitting on it.
Seeing this, Serafall, who was standing by, was still a little frightened, but she still knelt down respectfully with her head bowed.
"Oh, have you figured it out?"
Ryan looked down at Serafall and asked teasingly.
"Yes, absolutely evil-sama."
Serafall didn't dare to look up, and answered in a very respectful tone.
"No need to flatter me like that, just call me Ryan like Grayfia does."
"Understood, Ryan-sama."
Having said that, necessary honorifics are still necessary.
Ryan held up his face with one hand and took a good look at the black-haired girl wearing the magical girl COS costume he had carefully designed. He felt that it was surprisingly pleasing to the eye...
"Do you like this dress?"
For now, I'd better ask a question.
"I like it very much!"
Serafall's voice was excited, and the fanaticism in her eyes made Ryan frown.
"it make me l--"
"Shut up, I didn't ask you what you think."
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