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Chapter 53

Lancelot’s POV

I was never a fan of having a long hair. When my little sister complained about her shoulder length hair and about hairstyles and such, I can’t quite relate to what she was talking about. Mostly because my hair was short and messy back then.

Which is why, I was having problem with my dangling ponytail behind my back. How in the world can a human have a long hair way past their chest? And how do they take care of them?

“I would prefer it if you gave me a shorter hair, Izana.” I glanced to my right, where Izana is.

“Well, the bigger the gap between your real appearance and your camouflage, the harder it is to recognize you, don’t you think?” Izana softly chuckled. “I don’t think anyone knows about how the new lord looks, which is why we should use this opportunity to set the image ourselves.”

Walking through the hallway to the guest room were me, Izana, and Taylor who followed behind us. As I briskly walked, I noticed that Izana’s steps were slow, paced to fit my speed.

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