Zuri probably should've been more ashamed that she was wearing barely anything – only a dirty, worn-out cloth covering her chest and crotch, but the only thing she felt right now was happiness that she was free. Tears welled up in her eyes as her body collapsed down. She tried to stop herself, but the sobs couldn't be stopped.
"This is such a disgrace!" duke Erst continued. "How come she looks like that? And why is she doing that? Dear guests, I am extremely ashamed of what is just now happening."
"Haah…"
Zuri's eyes went up, hearing that sigh. It was so, so familiar.
"Young lady?"
She searched among the people and she found the white-haired girl standing between the duke and the High Priest.
"Young lady!"