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Aurgus 24, 3023 A.M., day of Thura, 07:01 a.m.
Vivian returned at the headquarters of the Inquisitory Division and was walking down the streets, on her way to the Tailoring Shop.
Everyone she passed by couldn't help but turn and look at her that some couldn't help but stop. The reason behind that was because her entire body was painted with blood and monster guts the she was even emitting a foul smell. Had it not been for the smell and the brown-colored sun symbol on her forehead, everyone would've thought that she was a Red Cloak.
Thank God it's open...!
Vivian saw the shop from a distance and quickened her pace.
How come the shops here open quickly while back at the compound in Luxen City it opens late...?
Seriously, what lazy people...!
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Inside the Tailoring Shop.
A masked woman was busy arranging things because she just opened when she heard footsteps entering her shop.
Given that she was in a secret base of the Temple of Priests and only a handful of trusted outsiders were allowed to be here which also gave her secret benefits, even though she was still busy preparing to open her shop, she was mindful to never be disrespectful.
As soon as she turned around to greet the person who entered her shop, her nose was immediately assaulted by a foul smell. And to make matters worse, the smell remained inside her mask.
"H-H-Honored Crusader... How may I help you...?"
"I need a new set of clothes, especially a cloak. Boots and gloves as well if you have them."
"We have boots and gloves here, but they're only normal ones. If you want something sturdier, there's the Blacksmith Shop across the street."
"Normal boots and gloves are fine."
As far as Vivian knows, using Physical and Magic Arts with normal gloves doesn't affect the gloves. But for boots, it will affect it. However, considering her Physical and Magic Force and the rate of speed she was growing, unless she could buy a pair of boots that were indestructible, then it was smarter to just buy a pair of normal boots instead.
"I'll gather them right away, Honored Crusader."
"Thank you."
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9:18 a.m.
Knock.
Knock.
Vivian knocked on a door before opening it and entering.
"Good morning, Brother Inquisitor Blanch. It's me Crusader Heliza," said Vivian.
"Heliza" was the alias or codename that Vivian chose for herself after Blanch explained to her the rules here in the headquarters of the Inquisitory Branch. If she were to pass the Training Course, she would be using this alias or could choose another until her current contract with the Holy Crusade ends. On the other hand, if she were to fail the Training Course, she would return to her identity as "Crusader Vivian" and most likely be sent to the Infantry Division.
"Ah yes, please take a seat. How may I help you?"
Vivian took out a piece of cloth under her new White Cloak.
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