And so, we left the Slave Trader's tent. Firo returns to her human form and ties her new claws with a cord to carry.
However, Raphtalia was quiet all the while during the conversation with the Slave Trader.
Well, it is admirable that she didn't intervene in a business talk and make it awkward.
Naofumi: "It's your turn, Raphtalia."
Raphtalia: "For?"
Naofumi: "Holy water. I'm sure it's sold at a church."
Raphtalia: "Ah, yeah."
Naofumi: "You’re a girl, Raphtalia, these black bruises would be bad."
Raphtalia: "Well..... If Naofumi-sama is that worried."
Raphtalia mutters bashfully.
Naofumi: "No, I’m worrying about them normally. It's because I caused them.”
Raphtalia: "So that's what you mean...... It's nothing."
I don't understand Raphtalia sometimes.
Well, either way it’s decided where we are going