A distance close enough to take in every detail of the other side. Jioh studied her—and spotted it.
An antique-style scissor-shaped pendant on her neck. It was as small as a finger joint, but that was definitely a pair of scissors you could actually use.
“Wendy’s Tailoring Shears……”
Even at a glance, the aura it gave off was Legendary-tier or higher.
Muzna’s story had been true.
Jioh murmured blandly,
“It’s real.”
“What do you mean by that?”
The Madam shot back, but he hadn’t been speaking to her.
Catching the signal, Jeong Gilgaon nodded. The King’s confirmation was done. Time to push the strategy.
“Madam, the truth is—”
“No, me first. I get the gist that you need help, but I’m not like Giselle. I’m not into volunteering as a hobby. I’ll hear your answer first.”
Cutting him off with a hint of displeasure, the Madam…