Unlike her pure white body, this centaur lady's hooves were pitch-black and shiny, like exquisite high heels tapping on the wooden floor of the tavern, making a light clattering sound.
Her gaze fell on the large black sword hanging on the wall, which the Headless Knight had left behind during their first disturbance in the place, later hung by Iris as a decoration.
"Oh, isn't that the pervert's big sword?" she seemed to recognize the sword, and exclaimed in surprise.
The pervert?
Lin Ge had a thought and asked, "Do you know the owner of this sword, miss?"
The centaur lady walked to the bar, her upper body just visible above it, and around her smooth waist there was a thin silver chain.
"Of course I know," the centaur lady's mouth curved upwards, "I heard she got beaten up by you folks here, so I came to check it out."