Speculating the Dark Lord's Appearance

The 3-star officer was startled that the thing dangling around the Lord's neck was actually a little person.

However, the shape did not seem to match a normal person. 

"Please prepare another outfit and mask that matches her size. She will be following me around," Albion smiled slightly at the 3-star officer's reaction before making his request. 

After a moment, the 3-star officer recovered before he complied, "Of course, my Lord. I will need to measure her sizes and inform the tailor." 

"Alright." 

Albion nodded. 

Shortly after, he gave Fenriri a nudge before she woke up drowsily with drool on the corners of her mouth. 

"Uuwu…" Fenriri gave a groggy groan before lifting her head and rubbing her eyes while asking, "Are we here, Master?" 

"Yes. Now follow this person to get your size measured—"

"Woah! Master, this is amazing!"