Thinking it over for a brief moment Raphtalia decided against changing Malty's name. "I think it's fine to keep her name. Already becoming a slave should be enough" Raphtalia decided. However, Raphtalia wanted nothing more but to see Malty suffer a lot more, but she had to hold her self since the one in Malty's body was Naofumi and not Malt. Anymore punishments done on Malty would also directly affect Naofumi.
"Very well then, I won't go against the slave's master word, and with that this situation should be resolved", the queen said motioning for the guards to leave, "I shall take my leave as well."
All that were left in the room was Naofumi and his party along with Melty. An air of silence filled the room after the queen and her guards left. Nobody knew what to say until Naofumi decided to speak up. "Thanks for not making thing worse Raphtalia. I really mean it", Naofumi tried to approach Raphtalia hoping that she would share his thoughts.
Sensing Naofumi's intentions, Raphtalia still felt uncomfortable with this whole thing and took two steps back creating a little bit of distance between. "I'm glad I could be of help Naofumi" Raphtalia gave him a weak smile.
Naofumi couldn't help but be hurt a little hurt by Raphtalia's attitude towards him, but decided not to push it. He thought it would be best to give her some space until she can accept this whole ordeal. At least now he could focus on finding Malty's room and change out these stupid heels. "Umm... Melty, you know where Malty's room is so I can find some different shoes and maybe even put on a different outfit?"
Melty was caught of guard with the question, but seeing as how Naofumi has been walking around with a broken heel. It made sense that he would want to get changed. "Right! Of course, just follow me it just next to my room." Melty started to walk in to the hallway with Naofumi and his party followed suit. It didn't take much time and lucky without incident reaching Malty's room.
"Alright, guess I'll just take a look around and see if there will be anything useful" Naofumi said opening the door, "Raphtalia, Filo, you coming with?" he added.
"Mm... I'll just wait for you out here, I'll probably be bother", Raphtalia still unsure how to act around Naofumi.
"Why don't you and Filo wait for Naofumi in my room," Melty interjected wanting to spend some more time with Filo.
"Ehhhh? But Filo wants to be with Master" Filo said not liking the idea of being apart from Naofumi. Filo jumped towards Naofumi trying to hug him. However, Naofumi feeling this would happen, evaded Filo's attack.
Grabbing Filo by the hand, Raphtalia tried to drag Filo with her. "Filo it won't take that long plus I think it would be best."
Filo feeling a bit defeated went along with Raphtalia and Melty while Naofumi stepped into the room. The first thing that came to his mind was how elegant the room was. If he were to described it, it would be like stepping into a suit in a five star hotel. There was huge bed in the middle of the room along with a desk and table on the side of the bed. He also noticed the drawers aligned by the wall probably with jewelry and what not inside. By the wall he also noticed a door which most likely led to the bathroom. If this were to be in any other time, Naofumi would have been ecstatic being in this room if it were any other time, but now it was only a reminder to the hatred and disgust he felt toward the person he has become. Taking a deep breath Naofumi started to walk toward the closet expecting some pair of shoes to be there. Opening up the closet, Naofumi was immediately faced with the bitch's face. His disdained look reflected on Malty's face in the mirror. Naofumi was angry and annoyed that this is what he had to deal with. The retribution he wanted against her was finally accomplished, but the punishments that were supposed to be done onto Malty was now directed towards him. What made it even worse was the fact that in his chest now was stained by a slave's mark. Not like it was meant for him, but didn't make the situation any better. Naofumi moved his fingers towards the crest but stop himself realizing that it would mean touching his or more like the bitch's breast. Anger swelled inside almost to the point were he just wanted to punch the mirror, but he held back. Now wasn't the time to be controlled by emotions. He focused on what he came for. Looking around he was upset at the selection of clothes. Most of them were just skirts and revealing shirts along with dresses that are supposed to be worn for fancy balls. "Heh~ as expected for a bitch who does nothing but seduce men" Naofumi remarked. Still, it didn't help the fact that there wasn't really anything to change into. In fact, the outfit that he was wearing now was probably the best and somewhat decent. The footwear was no better. All of the shoes that were in the closet were heels. The more he looked, the more annoyed he got. "How the hell does she live like this," Naofumi thought to himself. He finally settled on the same pair of boots he had which luckily Malty had an extra pair for adventuring. Hopefully later on he could go to a store and get better clothes. While switching between the boots, he wondered how on earth he would fight like this.
"Wait a minute! I don't have my shield" Naofumi noticed that a shield no longer appeared by the side of his arm. "Does this mean that I can finally deal damage on my own," he thought out loud. He grabbed Malty's sword that was by the side of him and surprisingly enough there was no message letting him know that he wasn't allowed to equip it. This was indeed something to explore later, but first I'll just let Raphtalia and the rest know I'm done.
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