She’s quite an obedient child.
Raphtalia is carefully inspecting the cheap clothing... Wait, that’s underwear.
I feel like I’m looking at something I shouldn’t be.
It’s that. The feeling I would get if I enter a lingerie shop. Perhaps.
“Is there anything you want?” (Imya)
“Let’s see. Can you use slightly better materials to raise the defense?” (Raphtalia)
“Um… Does underwear need defense? For Raphtalia-san, I would recommend these ones.” (Imya)