"Th-Then… can I get this one too?" she asked, voice barely a whisper.
Reon's eyes widened in shock when he saw what she was holding.
It was a sexy black nightgown, delicately trimmed with lace, soft to the touch and nearly sheer, leaving little to the imagination.
Reon's face flushed. He coughed lightly. "Ahem… Yes. That too."
The shopkeeper chuckled softly, clearly enjoying the scene. "Of course, sir~"
Reon paid without hesitation, storing the bags into his spatial ring.
Cloudia gave the shopkeeper a polite bow before shifting back into her small, adorable form.
With everything settled, Reon stepped back onto the sunlit street, Cloudia now perched lightly on his shoulder.
He continued his walk, a smile lingering on his lips, the world around him brightening just a little.
"I can even afford expensive clothes now," Reon mused inwardly, a subtle satisfaction blooming in his chest. "Not bad for a so-called 'minor villain.'"
