Chapter 43

(A battle begun)

Suna

“Huh?” Carter started to panic after hearing that. “Wh-What should we do about them?”

I passed my glance at Clairmont.

“Do I look like that to you before?” I asked.

Clairmont grimaced at me. “Well, just like that, but whinier and louder.”

I shielded my face and proceeded to memetically mouthed an OH. That was a pure insult, but I have nothing to say because I can be gross sometimes.

“We do nothing, obviously.” Clairmont said, replying to Carter while taking off his cloak and placing it inside his inventory. Following him, I did the same before adjusting my braid.

For some reason, white tunic, black pants or skirts, and a pair of brown leather boots have become a go-to outfit for both me and Clairmont. Maybe because it’s easy to acquire them, even though I could buy a myriad of outfits from the [ONLINE SHOPPING