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Miles looked at Hania with a gentle gaze after he helped her to put on makeup.
"I'm done, Hania."
Hania looked at herself in the mirror. Under her mask, her only visible skin was tanned as if she was exposed to the sunlight for a long time.
Miles was telling the truth when he said he was good at makeup-scratch that, he was good at painting.
He also prepared a dagger for Hania
