Her dress was now all tattered and bruised.

After making sure she didn't have any cut or injury, Lorenz sighed of relief, for things could have gone worse for her. "Well, you are not injured at least...", he said in relief.

"Yeah, but hey!, help me get rid of all these things!", replied the still buried Hilda in a annoyed tone. Following that, she and Lorenz worked to lift up all the weapons and put them back in the box.

"Ughhh, this is all your fault, how could you do this to me!", exclamed Hilda annoyed as she stood up again.

"Me ?, i'm sorry, but considering you made me do all the work alone, shouldn't you be just as guilty ?", Lorenz argued.

"Yeah i guess, sorry for that,", Hilda responded and apologized_, _"Either way, thanks for all Lorenz, i'm going to the dinning room now , see you tommorrow", she added, upon which, she tried to left the armoury, but before she could do that, Lorenz interrupted her.

"Hey!, before you go, i think you should change clothes", Lorenz commented to her.

Hearing that, Hilda then looked down upon her dress, and effectively, she noticed how, because of the earlier accident with the weapons, it was now all tattered and bruised, with mutiple cuts and holes both big and small showing her skin underneath it. Despite this, her imporant bits were still covered in cloth, if only just barely.

"Great, now my dress is all ruined, and it was one of my favourites too, i can't go outside with this", she pouted and complained.

"Well, and what are you going to do about it now ?", Lorenz asked.