Although One-tailed was puzzled, she didn't say anything or give it much thought. She simply set the plain white dress aside and stored it back in her Spatial Ring.
The dress was exquisitely crafted, featuring various patterns embroidered using some unknown technique. With a white base inlaid with gold thread, it possessed an air of opulence that could not be hidden. More importantly, the material itself was far from simple; it could resist a significant degree of magical and physical attacks.
For example, even when she deliberately scraped her fingertip against the silk fabric, it slid off as if touching flowing water, leaving the material completely unscathed.
Her fingertips, it should be noted, were incredibly sharp—like knives. Slicing through stone was a trivial matter for her. Yet this silk dress, as soft as water, was just that difficult to tear.
