"How goes the investigation into that group?"
"They've only approached us, not other trading firms."
"Not even other Western merchants?"
"No, just us."
"Somehow, I feel they've seen through our identities."
"You mean they're spies from the Yan State court?"
"No, no, no—a spy wouldn't neglect their duties to invent such a miraculous thing. As for that so-called soap, haven't you been using it every day?"
Upon hearing this, Erha responded,
"It's probably because I've washed with it too many times. I'm even starting to shed a bit."
"Hehe, when you return, wash with soap, and then spray yourself with this stuff, won't every sentient female... dog in the entire empire be spellbound by you?"
Erha grinned; clearly, it had anticipated and longed for this scenario for some time.
"Have we located those people?"
"Not yet. After gifting this to us, they've been deliberately hiding themselves."
"At least they're not fools."
