New Beast companion

The Arachne, Lysa, showed us the best clothes she had in her shop. Her many legs moved swiftly, spinning silk threads as she presented various outfits.

"These clothes look good on you," I said, glancing at Sylra.

She twirled slightly in front of the mirror, her maid outfit hugging her frame. The black and white fabric contrasted beautifully against her blue skin.

"Thank you, Master," she said, bowing her head slightly. "You also look very handsome in your new clothes."

I had picked out a few stylish shirts and pants, while Sylra ended up with a couple of maid costumes. It wasn't my choice, though—I let Lysa handle everything. The Arachne had a sharp sense of fashion, and I trusted her judgment.