Stop staring at me...! Could anything be more embarrassing? Entwining thorns lifting Pact's feet, tearing her silk stockings and black veil to pieces. Amid the chaos, Pact tries to balance the glass of red wine in her hand—it seems that this dignified and luxurious dress is not as easy to control as it looks.

Pact finally has the chance to complete quests on her own and has been put in charge of procurement for the next party! To ensure things go smoothly, she uses some of the money she has saved up over the years to disguise herself as a rich and shrewd merchant. Surely those vendors who looked down on Pact before won't make the same mistake again, right?