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Chapter 93 Dinner Party ([-])

In fact, Miss Elf's problem is very easy to solve.

During the dinner, several people discussed for a while, and then approved the application for the little princess to share a room with Miss Knight.

However, since Iris has received a complete noble education, she is very sensitive to the concept of status.

Although Charlene has a gentle temper, she still cannot hide the fact that she is noble.

Facing such an existence sharing the bed with her, Iris didn't close her eyes all the time, her whole body and spirit were tense, and even her breathing slowed down to every few seconds, for fear that she would disturb her. girl's sleep.

Under such circumstances, even though she had a special body, mental exhaustion was still unavoidable, and the chain reaction that followed was an extremely heavy-tasting lunch.

Fortunately, tonight, she didn't have to be tortured anymore.

Because at dusk, the female officer who learned that Charlene had successfully sensed the magic power appeared at the door of the small house expressionlessly, and wanted to invite their little princess back respectfully.

Even though she was reluctant, Charlene finally obeyed the female officer's order and got on the gorgeous carriage embroidered with flowery badges.

After Charlene left, it stands to reason that Linton and Iris should also bid farewell to Wei Er, but Miss Elf unexpectedly rejected them.

"You are going to attend Her Highness Charlene's birthday dinner in a few days, right? But, do you have any dresses?"

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"I just knew. Someone will come to measure your figure these few days, so you can stay here, can you find your own custom? Let me remind you that not everyone can go to Her Royal Highness's birthday dinner. You are wearing It is not only your own face that is lost in the eyes of others, but poorly made clothes."

As a last resort, the two continued to stay here to disturb Miss Elf.

Of course, since Miss Elf often leaves early and returns late, she would have some fun with Iris after she came back, or discuss some issues with Linton, then return to the room and never come out again.

Most of the time, Linton still lived with Iris in a two-person world, and occasionally went out to spread the money, and was entangled again. After returning, he would practice dancing with Miss Knight.

After all, no matter where the noble banquet is, dance, red wine and tuxedo are indispensable.

Iris naturally understands these things—after all, there is a mother who is proficient in this way and addicted to it, so it's hard not to understand it.

But just when Linton thought that he needed some words to persuade the girl to let go of her shyness and have intimate contact with him, her reaction was beyond his expectation.

If her temper used to be her, she would have refused intermittently first, blushed for a while, and finally agreed with the look of "well, well, you begged me, there is really no way".

And during the teaching process, her movements are definitely very stiff, and her words are not clear and intermittent.

But in fact, Linton's guess was completely wrong.

"...Yes, that's right, the next action is that I fall backwards, you need to put your arms around my waist, and then bend down, like lovers who are about to kiss each other."

Iris's soft face was dyed a delicious blush, but her eyes were always serious, her movements were skillful, and the words she used to teach were also very nuanced.

"I understand."

Facing Miss Knight who taught him so earnestly, Linton had no other thoughts. He listened carefully to her teachings, and then unceremoniously embraced the girl's slender waist and started the next move.

The footsteps are moving, the body shape is flowing, although there is no elegant dance music to accompany them, but when the two people's gazes intersect, the layers of warmth rippling in the air are still enough to make people ecstatic.

However, although everything seemed normal, when the face-to-face contact at a distance of less than three fingers and the intimacy from the soul reached its peak at this moment, Iris finally couldn't suppress the strange feelings bursting from the bottom of her heart. In an instant, The whole body went limp unstoppably.

"I'm sorry"

"It's okay." Linton let her stand up straight again, and said with a light smile, "After practicing for so long, it's almost done. At the banquet later, it shouldn't be embarrassing, right?"

"How could it be?" Iris vetoed eagerly, "In my opinion, many nobles who have practiced for several years are not as elegant and natural as your steps."

Linton chuckled, "It's all taught by Iris."

"No, no, it's because you have a strong learning ability."

"It's you."

"You you you."

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Linton rubbed his head: "Iris, how do I feel, you have become more and more polite to me recently?"

Iris was startled, blinked and blinked: "Is there?"

She suddenly put on a serious face: "Cut, it's just teaching some dance steps. As the most dazzling iris of the Knights, if I can't even do this little thing, what is it. What is it. Pfft."

Before she could finish her sentence, she couldn't hold back her serious expression, her eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and she couldn't straighten up with a smile.

A human smile is one of the most contagious things in the world. Seeing the girl smiling so happily, the corners of Linton's lips raised unconsciously.

"Huh—" Iris let out a long breath, squinted and said with a smile: "Do I have to talk like this so that you think I'm rude?"

Linton nodded honestly.

Iris said disdainfully: "Cut, you think I'm being rude, you just want to see me being stupid. I can't say this kind of thing again, it's too stupid, too stupid!"

"Iris, you've grown up."

Linton stretched out his hand to touch the dog's head with a smile, but was quickly dodged by the nimble lady knight.

"It's almost meal time." Iris gave him a coquettish look, stroked her hair, and walked towards the kitchen.

Just when Linton had nothing to do, Weier came back with a bag in her hand.

She took out two exquisite gift boxes from the bag, raised her chin: "Try it."

"Later later." Iris put the food on the table, "Let's eat something first. Although there will be a banquet later, no one will treat those things as dinner."

"also."

Linton and Wei Er opened the chairs one after the other, and Iris sat down last.

However, just as Linton was about to start, his face suddenly became serious.

[The main quest has been opened, please players who have reached level 20 and above go to "Falasong", look for quest clues, and start the quest]

"what happened?"

Miss Knight, who was picking up a laughing chicken leg and was about to throw it into her mouth, saw the necromancer's eyes suddenly fall on her, and she didn't move.

After a moment of hesitation, she sent the chicken leg over and asked cautiously, "Do you want to eat this?"

"Uh, thank you."

Linton came back to his senses and took it in embarrassment.

Chewing the chicken, he squinted, lost in thought.

If the previous process is followed, the players will meet the street patrolling knights next, and learn from them that a grand banquet will be held in the palace today, and then the players will accept the knight's entrustment to help them patrol the streets.

Then, after the truth will take the princess away, the players will need to fight against the rioting crowd, and the truth will teach the people hidden in the crowd.

At the beginning, the players took the lead temporarily in the confrontation between the two sides, and then the opponent turned big, and the players were beaten to pieces, but in the end, the players will succeed with the help of the little princess who has gained the power of the gods and is blessed by the protagonist's halo. Defeat the Truth Society and win the final victory.

On the whole, this plot is basically equal to the process of Ultraman fighting monsters.

But that being said, this is the way it used to be.

"Can the flapping wings of my butterfly cause a tornado?"

"What did you say?"

Iris, who was clearing the table, heard Linton's whisper, but couldn't hear the specific words.

"It's nothing." Linton shook his head, got up and came to Miss Elf who was beckoning to him.

"Try to see if it fits."

Weier handed him the box, then turned her head.

"Iris, stop busy and try it too."

So, the three of them divided into two groups and entered their respective rooms to change their outfits.

Linton looked at the suit in front of him, slightly surprised.

This is a white formal suit, with a silk scarf inlaid with tiny diamonds and shiny black leather shoes on the side.

After replacing it, he stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror, looked at his completely new self in the mirror, and was dazed again.

Different from the mystery and elegance contained in black, this white formal suit seems to want to highlight the majesty and noble temperament.

— like an emperor.

"As expected of an elf, you have really good eyesight."

Linton secretly sighed, pushed open the door, and walked out.

Perhaps it was troublesome to wear a lady's formal attire. Linton waited outside for a long time before another door opened.

But when he saw the two young girls who came slowly, he immediately felt that even if he waited a little longer, it was worth it.

Miss Knight is wearing a dazzling sundress that looks like blooming flowers, surrounded by pure white translucent lace, and high heels that belong to adults, her almost transparent skin is dazzlingly white.

Miss Elf seems to have a particular preference for shirts, and the ones she wears are still the same, but this time there are more embroidered laces than the usual pure white.The skirt was not too eye-catching, it was just an off-white short skirt, paired with camel-colored boots on her feet and a hat of the same color on her head. It seemed not as gorgeous as the lady beside her, but more elegant.

"Does it look good?"

Even after seeing the astonishment in Linton's eyes, Iris couldn't help but asked shyly.

"Ugh."

Seeing Linton sigh, Iris's heart suddenly tugged.

Could it be that she didn't dress well?
No, with Wei Er's help, how could it be possible to wear it wrong?
When I looked in the mirror just now, I felt pretty good
"Is it just good-looking?" Linton shook his head, "Iris, good-looking, beautiful, beautiful, these rotten compliments on the street can't describe you at all."

When the girl's mind was suspended high, she followed the man's words and began to move up and down irregularly.

"Huh?" Miss Elf on the other side asked with a half-smile, "So the adjective rotten street can only describe poor people like me?"

Linton looked at her in astonishment: "Miss, do you still need to use these words to describe?"

"Elf, isn't it synonymous with all the beauty in the world?"

I have to say that as long as it is a woman, there is no one who hates compliments.

Even Miss Elf, who is extremely knowledgeable and experienced, couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips slightly at this moment.

"Count you through."

"Let's go."

Wei'er opened the door and looked at the gorgeous carriage waiting for a long time at the door.

"The dinner party is about to begin."

In the bright room, Donna unscrewed the cap of the perfume bottle, sniffed the expensive fragrance, and then used the softest technique to pat the girl sitting on the chair meticulously.

"Your Highness, you seem nervous?"

Charlene's fingers tightly clutching the hem of the skirt froze.

Do not show embarrassment in front of any scene.

This is the "etiquette" the lady officer told her.

"Are you worried that you will not perform well at the banquet later?"

After hesitating for a moment, Charlene nodded timidly: "A little bit."

"You don't worry too much." The female officer smiled lightly: "In this palace, in this country, no one will disrespect you. What you enjoy is everyone's envy, admiration, admiration, etc., everything is beautiful. "

After putting on the girl a necklace made of rare and precious gemstones, Donna stepped forward and placed the mirror in front of her.

"Your Highness, look, you are so beautiful, how could anyone disrespect you?"

"So Your Highness, relax, there are countless tolerances behind you."

Charlene took a deep breath.

Although Donna's words seemed to want to free her from the struggle, in fact, it seemed to tighten the rope on her body again.

When she thought that she was about to face political leaders from all over the world, high-level knights, and nobles who had made great achievements in battle, Charlene didn't dare to relax even more.

It's fine to be ashamed of yourself, but she represents the royal family of flowers.

As an underage child, she is of course allowed to make mistakes, because it is not she who needs to bear the price of making mistakes, but her father, mother, and family.

As long as a person walks above the society, what he represents and bears cannot be calculated by an individual.

This point, even though she is still young, is clear.

"Charlene."

The door was pushed open suddenly, and a graceful and luxurious woman came in from outside, softly calling the girl's name, while signaling the female officer to back off.

Charlene also slowly came back to her senses and yelled in a low voice.

"Mother."

The woman stepped forward slowly, gently stroking the little princess's fragrant hair.

She is one of the most honorable beings in the entire flower kingdom, but in this room now, she only has one title.

"Relax, Charlene. You are the master here, and the one who is nervous should not be you, but everyone you look at."

"I see."

Charlene timidly responded.

The queen smiled helplessly.

This child is good at everything, but he is too timid and easily shy.

Fortunately, at her age, her personality has not yet been finalized.

Think of this dinner as an exercise.

Patting the girl on the back again, the queen said softly.

"Charlene, it's almost time."

"The dinner party is about to begin."

　Thanks to "Where does the breeze flow", "Forget about being lazy", and "Tayun" for their rewards, thank you very much! !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)