"Oops!"
"Is this hair? Sorry, haha, I pulled the wrong one." Lucilia apologized with a laugh and then continued her work.
Chadite sat on the edge of the small garden in the center of the deck, while Lucilia and Ling helped separate the Silver Threads from her hair.
Chadite's hair was naturally bright silver, and coincidentally, so were these threads.
Just moments ago, when she attacked the ball-of-thread monster, she had used her fists to smash it directly.
Silver Threads flew everywhere, many sticking to her hair, so she had to rely on the two petite Puppet Girls to help clean them out.
Lucilia finally separated the last Silver Thread from Chadite's hair and let out a breath.
"All done."
Hearing this, Chadite lowered her head, shook her hair, and confirmed that no Silver Threads fell out.
"Thank you, Lucilia." She then turned to the other Puppet Girl on her shoulder, Ling, and added, "Thank you too."
