The trio had been wandering the market for quite a while.
Medea, despite complaining that there was nothing good, ended up buying a bunch of new clothes, skirts, and shoes, all of which she dumped on Aske to carry, while Thira snickered from the side.
However, her laughter was soon cut short as Medea dragged her off to get a manicure.
"I can't." Thira shook her head repeatedly, "I'm a Spellcaster, impurities on my nails will affect the stability of my sorcery..."
"What's the big deal, isn't sister also a Spellcaster?" Medea said, "You have to realize that makeup is a woman's most powerful magic."
She didn't bother arguing and took off Thira's mask, then pulled her into the nail salon, while Aske sat boredly on the steps outside, surrounded by bags of all sizes.
The nail salons in Mingxing City catered to rich ladies or noble young ladies, with naturally steep prices. However, money was not an issue for Medea, and she picked out what she wanted with great enthusiasm.
