Chapter 33
“You were a girl, Conrad-san!?” screamed Fii .
Conrad simply gave his usual unreadable smile, before replying in his usual, care-free voice .
“Gosh, Heath-chan! I’m a man, a man . Can’t you tell from my voice?”
Certainly, Conrad did have a man’s voice if you listened carefully, but he didn’t exude any particular manliness . Or rather, he didn’t exude anything at all, Fii thought .
With him dressed like this, for a moment it seemed like he had no masculinity to him at all .
(And more importantly…)
Fii’s eyes were glued to one spot .
Under that daring dress, peeking through that daring opening, it was definitely there .
A bewitching ravine that incited the instincts of men, and even drew in the gaze of women .
(How on earth did he do that…?)
Unknowingly, Fii had stared for quite a long time . Conrad seemed to watch her do so in amusement .
“Shall I teach you how?”
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“No thank you . ”
Fii shook her head .
Conrad gave Fii a look up and down, and nodded .
“Yep . You look great . Totally cute . Hm, maybe just a finishing touch . ”
With that, Conrad pulled out a make-up kit from who knows where, and fiddled with Fii’s face and hair .
“How’s this?”
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When Fii checked with the hand mirror Conrad produced, she found that her whole impression changed, even though Conrad hadn’t touched her for long .
Normally, Fii’s face had a cheerful and energetic feel to it . But now, she somehow seemed like a quiet boy, who had a somewhat ephemeral atmosphere to him . Her hair was smoother than usual, which just emphasized her daintiness .
Even the hair colour had changed .
Fii’s blonde hair had a tinge of red now .
“When you have light hair, it’s easier to add in other colours . Don’t worry . It comes off quite easily . Or rather, you should actually be careful of water while we’re on the mission, okay?”
Apparently even that was possible .
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And so, Fii had completely changed at the hand of Conrad .
“Looks like we’re ready . ”
Conrad put on a veiled, and expensive-looking hat . Now, he seemed like a suspicious noblewoman, travelling incognito .
Not only that, but the glimpses of his chin and red lips from under the veil emphasised that he was a beauty .
Now that their preparations were complete, Conrad once again brought the fan by his lips .
“Well then, shall we go?”
This time, the voice he spoke with was beautiful, bewitching, and exactly like a real woman’s .