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Pulling out the uncle card

"Claire!" 

A group of three girls donning the kind of robes one would expect either from a cosplayer or an average citizen of a cultivation district we were in. 

Their long, elegant robes fluttered as they rushed to our side, making them look like a bunch of fairies descending from the realm of the divine rather than just a bunch of girls happy to see their friend. 

Additionally, with how I've already seen others wearing the same kind of old-style format… 

Weren't the robes of those girls a little bit too revealing, given how whenever they moved, the long strip of cloth in the middle would end up tangled between their legs, revealing pretty much the entirety of their long legs for all to see?

'With them for a contrast, I just can't help but appreciate Claire's modesty more…' I thought, almost weirded out by how I found those skimpy clothes of the trio more lacking than attractive. 

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