Mason Envy (part 3)

"Wh- what the fuck are you doing?!"

Lairs cried out in anger, reaching back with her hands to pull the hood back on to her head to cover her hair and face but it was already too late as the curtain of her long jet-black hair was already unleashed.

For someone who thought that she was abandoned simply because her hair had a different color than normally without knowing about the actual meaning of the curse she had on herself, Lais was sure taking great care of her hair as in terms of length it was easily reaching her calves.

"...where did you hide all of that under that hood...?"

Zombie wasn't particularly bothered by the cursing elf and asked tugging on her cloak and leaning down to have a better look at the piece of clothing.

"...fucking...! Can't...! Breathe...!"

...but since the cloak was still under the elf's neck, that action ended up resulting in poor Lairs getting unintentionally choked...

"Whoops..."