Chapter 98: Arc 3, - 8: A Little Detour
"Enough sit-ups already, let's go," Fumeko pestered and poked Jotou's knees. A purple sundress, a hat and a scarf-cape that could wrap around her arms; she had a dagger taped to the side.
"Twenty-five. Till I was bothered... I need to fight Meko, I gotta warm up," Jotou stood up in their room.
"Yeah, if you do all the work then less work for me; keep going then. Wonder if they'll give me a musket," she rested a finger under her chin.
"Why don't you get some exercise in?" Jotou went for the doorknob.
"What are you trying to say?"
"I'm trying to say get some exercise to keep fit detective," Jotou leered back as the door opened.
"Hmph!" her nose went to the ceiling.
"Ready to go!?"
"It's... a bit off-putting not seeing you in your usual outfit," the blonde tilted her head.
The elf wore the same attire as yesterday, "Oh! I have an idea!" Asobi threw her wand up, fluttering a dazzle of light across her chest till the bottom of her soles with a little kick of each leg.
The simple light spells she invented could do so much in her hands as it covered her in her usual magician's getup, complete with a bowtie and, "Ha!" she flipped an illusory hat atop her head.
