Demon Girl ~Tale of a Lax Demon~

women.

The lady Dwarves, like Corona, are all “Lolis.” The children are just smaller in stature.

The elderly are only distinguished by the ‘old person’ atmosphere around them… but their appearance is about the same.
Maybe if you look hard you can see wrinkles or something.

Maybe Corona is actually normal?

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Even though the guild master looked about ten or twelve years old, I was sure that she was past 30, but now 50 wouldn’t be surprising.

Anyways, just as the women were all lolis, the men all seemed like old men.

The physique of beards was present, just like the “Dwarves” in a fantasy setting, but they didn’t at all look like the same species as the lolis.

“Maybe if they lost their beards they’d look younger.”

“Do you want to try and see?”

I tried not to think about the conversation I heard between Tina and Nea, but at their gaze, the male dwarves in the area swiftly backed away.

’

Although, this still didn’t reduce the number of looks we were getting.

I’m in my usual black silver-lined dress, which at the moment is sitting at a length just above my ankles, so maybe I look like I’m from a noble family?

“U-umm…”

“What is it?”

As a lone Dwarf girl (Loli) spoke to me, I gave her a smile so as not to intimidate her.

“Are you in need of a healer?”

“Eh…?”

Following her gaze, Daichi and Futa were laying on the ground motionless with their eyes rolled back, right where we had left them.