Mo Yuankai held the used towel with a bit of embarrassment. Rakael seriously proposed, "As a collectible?"
"That's too perverted..."
"It's essentially the same as collecting handkerchiefs in ancient times."
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In the end, Mo Yuankai entrusted a female knight passing by to return the towel, and the two of them decided to go to the canteen and wait for Knight Orianna. The hero of the sky ordered two roasted chicken legs to taste, Rakael didn't order anything, because he was the permanent wax figure in the order.
"Neither of the royal siblings quite fits the stereotype I had in mind," Mo Yuankai said. "I thought they would be... you know, that kind of grand aristocratic image in the comics."
