Freedom •

"So that's a maid uniform… What do you do in here while you wear it?" Amene asked Grape innocently.

"S-Sexual services…" Grape replied bitterly.

"So the rumors were true…" Amene murmured in a daze.

"Yes. Humans in the south are horrible…"

Grape raised her hand and rubbed Amene's ears.

"I'm so sorry I can't save you now! I promise I will save you one day!"

Amene embraced Grape again. This time, it was much tighter than before.

Grape cupped Amene's face and said, "It's alright. Knowing that your sister is safe and didn't end up like me is enough. You have a bright future ahead of you, Amene."

Tears slowly welled up in Grape's eyes. She wanted to be free, but she couldn't. If she attempts to escape, she would die. She still wants to meet her family back in the tribe before that happens.

Lawrend couldn't help but raise both of his hands and rub both of their heads together.

"Nnyaa…"

"Nyaa…"