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Unlike Azurca, Helena didn't care in the slightest that Kouta took off his shirt. It was just his top after all. Her phase as an easily flustered village girl was long gone, thanks to Catamount.

"I'll take a grape-flavored one," she told the pastry girl. After she took her bread, she gingerly took a bite from it.

[i]...Hmm, nothing seems off here. It tastes good with no bitterness in the slightest. The smell is normal as well. I suppose there really is nothing to fear.[/i]

After confirming that her suspicions were unfounded, she finished the bread. It was indeed quite delicious. She had to praise the girl for that.

"Thank you. That was good," she told her.

She then sensed a newcomer coming towards them. When he showed up from the forest, he was panting, and he immediately apologized for being late before helping himself on the pastries.

She couldn't help but roll her eyes on the event. Really, how could someone be so carefree to a secret meeting like this?

She noticed Zane averting his gaze when he gave her stamp. [i]Hmm? What is he doing? Why isn't he looking right at my... o-oh no![/i]

Only then she realized that he could look down her dress. And with her not wearing a bra right now...

Instead of screaming "Pervert!" like an ordinary girl would do, she instead kept herself composed. The only telltale sign of her embarrassment was the blush creeping up to her cheeks.

"W-well, I-I sure hope so," she replied to Zane's remark, still flustered.