Chapter 140: The Tin Knight and The Golden Legacy
Dorothea fished out the indigo gloves floating on top of the puddle of water created by the melted Witch of the West..
[The ‘Tin Knight’ evaluates that the gloves have a strangely grandmotherly feel!]
“…Shut it. What does the appearance matter?”
Though she said that, Dorothea’s expression wasn’t very good.
It couldn’t be helped, since these were the gloves she would have to wear from now on.
It was then that the gloves emitted a faint light.
As if gulping down Dorothea’s obsidian-like mana, all the dirt on the gloves disappeared and their design and size changed.
“Oh.”
Looking over the gloves that had changed as if new, Dorothea let out a short exclamation.
She already knew from Adelaide’s Belt of Amaryllis that the eight sacred treasures had user-customized effects, but she only now realized that even the basic form changed according to the owner.
As she put the gloves on her right hand, her eyes twinkling slightly as if pleased with the changed design, it happened.
Flinch.