Chapter 957 Underwear Thief

Could it be that I haven’t forgotten the flag matter in the morning and I am trying to stir up some conspiracy? Thinking of this, I couldn’t help but shudder. Did I agree too rashly?

"Then, please come with me."

Using an ambiguous attitude to avoid talking about the destination, Jeluka took a step forward.

After a while.

"I said Jeluka..."

"What's the matter?"

"No, it's not that there's anything wrong. It's just that since we are going where you want to go, wouldn't it be better for you to lead the way?"

Feeling helpless, I stopped, turned around, glanced at Jeluka who was following closely behind me, less than one meter away, and asked a question.

There is no doubt that Jeluka is very dazzling walking on the streets of the main city. Even though she is surrounded by delicate and beautiful male and female elves, her appearance, her purple eyes and purple hair, still stand out from the crowd, as if she is alive.

Like a work of art, it attracted the admiration of many elves.

Of course, I, who was walking in front of her, transformed the moment I returned to the main city and turned into the ubiquitous cloaked man mode. But with Jeluka now closely following her, she naturally attracted the attention of everyone.

It also implicated me as a fish in the pond near the burning city gate.

Therefore, I really hope that she can walk in front, whether it is to lead the way or to save me from receiving strange looks.

"No, how can I walk in front of my master as a maid? Does His Highness want me to be cursed by the maid god?"

This is the third time Jeluka has rejected my proposal with such a grand reason. By the way, who is the God of Maid? Please explain to me clearly who the God of Maid is. I am also very interested, you bastard!!

"right."

When we came to the fork in the road, Jelu behind me pulled my cloak and motioned for me to turn right.

So, it looks like we are a brother and sister or a couple. The petite and cute but somewhat shy and timid sister or wife follows closely behind, holding on to the brother or husband's clothes coquettishly.

And I am that perverted brother or husband who lets his sister or wife wear a maid uniform to satisfy his strange hobby - the sympathetic and contemptuous looks of passers-by around me are telling me this.

Speaking of which, Veras often wears bar maid uniforms. According to her, she is used to wearing such clothes to work, but that was in the Rogge camp. Everyone understood Veras's thoughts, so it didn't cause any surprise.

misunderstanding.

"Anyway, at least put me on something like a cloak, or change out of the maid uniform. Don't you have the consciousness yourself? The consciousness of standing out when walking on the street."

Under the baptism of countless pairs of contemptuous eyes, I finally couldn't help but make a compromise protest.

"Cloak... no..."

"I really admire you. It's common sense to bring hundreds of cloaks with you when you go out."

I will pass on my rich experience as a cloaked man to Jeluka.

"Yes, yes..." Jeluka's voice became thin.

"What about the cloak?"

"It fell off together with the underwear..."

"..."

I always felt that if I continued to ask this question, it would be a dangerous topic, and I might be teased by this dirty maid again, so I wisely closed my mouth and accepted the defeat... How weird!!

"Now, I'll lend you my cloak. It was made by Willas herself. I'm warning you not to get it torn or dirty."

He sighed helplessly, and while turning around, he took out a set of the smallest style of cloak, smeared it randomly on Jeluka, covered her head, and then rubbed it all over as a small revenge.

, God knows that I have been subjected to countless scornful looks along the way, and in the eyes of other elves, I have become a more humble existence than a paramecium. I guess if I walk a little further, those who are following secretly, ready to heroically save the beauty,

The guy couldn't help but jump out.

There are also many elves among the elves who have a Robin Hood-like chivalrous spirit.

Although my smallest cloak is still ridiculously big for the petite Jeluka. After putting it on, it looks like a big acting robe, and the cloak is dragging on the ground. Forget it, I must ask Jeluka when I go back.

Wash it for me. This is the precious cloak that Willas gave me, although there are hundreds of spare parts in the inventory.

After putting on the cloak, although the large cloak was still not suitable for the petite body, it would attract a lot of attention, but it was much better than before. With Jeluka's guiding guidance along the way, we finally arrived at the destination.

"Um... I'd like to ask, Lord Jeluka, what exactly is this place?"

"A store that sells lingerie."

Without hesitation, Jeluka gave me an answer that made me furious.

"Then let me ask you, noble Knight Jeluka, what do you want to do in coming to a place like this?" Do you want to take revenge for the flag incident in the morning? That must be the case, you bastard!!

"His Royal Highness is really..."

Showing a shy expression reserved for acting, Jeluka hesitated to speak and looked at me with moist eyes shyly.

"Have I not said this many times? You are wearing nothing underneath, and yet you still ask me to answer such a shameful answer over and over again. His Royal Highness is really an out-and-out sadist."

"If you want to buy underwear, you can just come by yourself. Why do you have to bring me with you?! Come to a damn place like this." I couldn't help but lift the table and roared.

"Didn't His Highness the Prince agree immediately? I thought His Highness the Prince liked to come to places like this very much."

"Who knew you were going to come here...forget it, I'll go back first."

I was arguing with a pornographic maid in front of a lingerie store. Was my brain going crazy? With this reminder to myself, I turned around and prepared to leave.

"Your Highness, the area of ​​the main elf city is one-tenth that of the royal city."

Jeluka's voice came from behind.

"What do you mean?" I turned my head and looked confused.

"I mean, the main elf city is only one-tenth the size of the royal city. A wise person like His Highness will never get lost in such a small place, right?"

Jeluka looked at me with sparkling eyes that seemed to be full of admiration.

"..."

So, while Jeluka was entering, I obediently hid in a corner, trying not to let others misunderstand that I was a perverted underwear maniac.

Having said that, lingerie shops are actually everywhere, but among humans, such shops are generally relatively hidden. For example, in Rogge Camp, according to Vilas and the others, there are three such shops.

However, I have lived in the camp for nearly eight years and have walked through the entire camp several times. I don’t know where the specific location is.

In comparison, the elves are open in conspicuous places. Compared with us humans, these pointed ears are both very conservative and more open-minded than humans. As long as it involves beauty and

When it comes to the topic of art...

While I was thinking about some random things, Jeluka finally walked out of the store belatedly.

"Are you ready?" He yawned widely.

"Want to confirm?" Jeluka shyly lifted up her skirts on both sides.

"I'm sorry, I was wrong. Please be more serious before you find a place to stay. Please."

Feeling the gazes around me tending to focus on our conversation, I clasped my palms together and offered my sincere request.

"That is to say... after finding a place to stay... we need... that... that... should the contraceptive pill come in handy?"

Jeluka's face became more rosy.

"..."

Hurry up and get out of the way. You can't get caught up in the dirty talk about the maid anymore. I left the topic behind without saying a word and left.

After finding a decent hotel and settling in, Jeluka and I went to the restaurant on the first floor of the hotel and sat down at a table in the corner to soothe our hungry stomachs all day long.

After resisting several attempts by the naughty maid to get my hands on the dry food that Veras made for me to fill my stomach, I tentatively started a conversation with her as I had nothing else to do.

"Speaking of which, Jeluka, if you can promise to answer it well, I want to ask you a question."

"Your Highness, you are so rude. I have always answered your questions properly."

Jeluka used her own cup and teapot to drink the tea she made while answering seriously.

I don't deny this. If you can answer these questions rigorously and avoid inserting some dirty jokes in the middle, I will indeed recognize your responsible attitude.

"Okay, I promise in the name of a knight that I will answer your question properly this time." Finally, under my serious questioning gaze, Jeluka could only make a promise helplessly.

Is it just [this time]? What a cunning maid, huh.

Regarding the word play of the pornographic maid, I secretly snorted twice, but this is enough, because if I don’t block this guy’s pornographic attribute first, I will definitely not be able to proceed with my question well later. I dare to confirm

, because my question is...

"Jeluka, I'm really curious. Are you specifically like this... not wearing anything, and also not wearing a cloak...? I don't think you are such a rash person."

Look, if you don't block the other party's pornographic attributes, can this kind of problem really proceed smoothly?

Jeluka paused while drinking tea, her face turned rosy, and then slowly faded away. In my opinion, she remembered the promise she had just made, and was struggling mentally to suppress the pornographic attributes.

performance.

"That's right."

Putting down the tea cup gently, Jeluka showed a serious look.

"This question must start when we welcome you."
To be continued...