Although she’s like a mother to me, being watched while changing my clothes is still mortifying. But she’s genuinely worried about me rather than the clothes so it’s hard to refuse. In the end, I didn’t stop her and I change my clothes while being watched by Elena. Midway, I mutter【”They became splendid.”】, thinking of my muscles.
When I finished changing my clothes and went back to the living room, Dee was waiting while holding a wooden container.