[Protagonist's POV]
She wasn't small by any means—her outfit wouldn't work otherwise.
But compared to Master? No contest.
"It's fine. Size isn't everything. Don't let it bother you too much."
["You're the one who just made me bother about it!!"]
"Hey, it's just a joke."
["Ugh… My pride as a woman's taken a huge hit…"]
I turned away, feigning disinterest as she sulked, kneading her chest with a gloomy look.
Thankfully, the awkward vibe passed decently enough—
["J-Just you wait! I'll steal your heart from that criminal someday! No matter how long it takes, I won't give up!!"]
She vanished with a line straight out of a fleeing villain's playbook.
Barely catching my breath—
"Oh. You're here early."
Yeo Socheon appeared, climbing onto the carriage without her usual lightning-wreathed rush—just a normal walk this time.
But the moment I saw her, I couldn't help but gape.
"…What's with your face?"
"W-What do you mean?"
