She gets noticed in the square.

Malon bent over the tailgate, her plump ass becoming all the more pronounced as she stood on her toes. She began to pull the first of many milk jugs off of the cart, when...

"Say, you there!"

Malon nearly dropped the glass jug in surprise. She clung to it like a life preserver as she ducked around behind the cart, opposite the side she heard the voice from. She peeked out from behind her vehicle, only to see a fat woman standing in the light of a second story window. She seemed to have not noticed Malon's nudity, her eyes having not adjusted to the darkness of the square.

"You don't happen to have seen my precious dog down there have you? He has a tendency of running off late at night."

Malon turned a deep shade of crimson, praying silently that this conversation would end swiftly and that the lady wouldn't notice her bare shoulders.

"I-I-I really haven't!" Malon shouted back.

The woman scratched her chin, as if trying to discern whether Malon was speaking truthfully. She leaned forward on the windowsill, her heavy form obscuring the light from inside the room.

Oh no, Malon thought, all too late.

"You're not wearing any clothes!" The fat lady accused, "What are you, some kind of pervert!?"

"N-n-No please, you have to understand!" Malon looked frantically towards the other houses around the square. This shouting was sure to wake at least a few of them up.

"I don't have to understand anything! What, do you think we should just allow a bunch of perverts into our town, no ma'am!"

Even through the shouting, Malon heard the sound of a door opening behind her.