Everyone sat gathered inside the Ian Mercenary Group's tent.
Ian and his members. And... one new member who had just been added.
The members inside the tent were all kneeling before Frenda like people who had committed a crime.
...Strictly speaking, showing such a scene to a high priest might actually be considered a crime. Even if it was an accidental mishap, considering the place and situation, one couldn't conscientiously hold their head up high.
Similarly, Frenda had a somewhat troubled expression.
In a sense, she even seemed slightly angry.
'That... between a man and a woman, such things can happen, but.... To satisfy your desires in this situation, with exhausted members...?'
'It's a misunderstanding.'
Frenda looked truly aghast.
'My master said one shouldn't judge a person by their face alone, and it was true. To think you were that kind of person.'
'This wasn't forced by me, there are deep circumstances involved....'
'That story again.'
