Erina sat on the edge of her bed, behind her, the former assassin Diamond combing through her hair without speaking. At first, Erina couldn't accept tricking the village people into believing Leonhardt's lie, but as the days passed, it became easier.
"Dia, do you think that I am doing something wrong?"
The woman wearing a maid's outfit, her hair no longer silky like a noble's.
She became modest and more polite thanks to Leonhardt's brainwashing. It wasn't that she forgot her past, but he switched her priorities.
Ranked first was Leonhardt and his safety and secrecy.
Then it was the dungeon, and protecting any secrets she saw during her time at Arlet.
Erina's happiness and comfort came third, including protection and other things.
However, her previous priorities like Enzo, and becoming pretty for him or the Last Call, who were like a family to Die, now ranked below her basic training.
"My Lady, you have a kind heart, but don't see the darkness hidden inside people."
