This time, I won't be the devil.

Just as he was hesitating whether to put down his shoes and leave, Didoris suddenly spoke:

"By the way, could you help me put on my shoes? As you can see, I'm tied up right now."

"Clam?"

Faced with such an abrupt request, Frey subconsciously frowned.

"Don't look so reluctant. Judging from your appearance, you should be from the Empire."

Frey nodded, and Tidoris continued:

"Then you should know the fable from Empire. A young man helped an old man pick up and put on his shoes by the bridge. He received guidance from the old man and eventually became a famous military advisor. This story tells us..."

This story tells us that foot fetish and age control are both present in this life.

After Didoris finished speaking, Frey finally realized, isn't this the joke about our Marquis of Liu Zhang Liang?

Although he had long known that the Akira Empire in "Sex Soul" was designed with reference to the ancient Eastern civilization of the Earth, he did not expect that even this could be stitched in.

Speaking of the old man, Frey looked at Didoris again.

Although she was undoubtedly a young girl in appearance, considering that her race was an elf, her actual age might be even older than Huangshi Gong.

"Excuse me, ma'am..."

"My name is Didoris, just call me Dido."

"Miss Dido, how old are you this year?"

In response to this question, Didoris answered decisively:

"17 is old."

I believe you.

Seeing Frey's disbelief, Didoris continued:

"A beautiful girl is always seventeen. This is common sense."

"Then may I ask 17-year-old Miss Dido, could you teach me a book on military strategy like the old man in the story?"

"I don't understand the art of war, but what I can teach you is definitely much more interesting than the art of war."

After saying that, Didoris stretched out her foot on her own.

"So, are you confident enough to help me put on my sandals?"

Now that things have come to this, Frey has no reason to refuse.

But even though the other person was a beautiful girl, Frey was still somewhat reluctant to help someone put on shoes.

Forget it, just think of it as helping the old lady cross the street or giving the old man a hand on his back.

Who made him a good young man who respects the elderly and loves the young?

Frey bent down, picked up the sandals, and brought them close to Didoris's feet.

Her smooth, white feet swayed gently, their curves from the toes to the insteps gracefully curved like a bow. Each round, jade-like toe curled up, curled up, and then stretched out, seemingly flaunting itself. When she lifted her ankles, the delicate, snow-white skin of the soles, tinged with a hint of pink, was revealed, coming into view...

Frey realized he had miscalculated.

Having just escaped from Noelle's embrace, even though his mind had regained its composure, his body was still in a state of unsatisfied desire.

At this moment, Frey finally understood the thoughts of the old guys in the porridge bar. Looking at the jade feet in front of him, he felt the desire to take a bite.

No, I'm not a foot fetishist!

In order to prevent himself from getting any strange XP, Frey forcibly eliminated the evil thoughts in his mind. He frowned and began to help Didoris put on her shoes with a solemn expression like an angry King Kong.

He crossed the string from the sole of the shoe across his foot, wrapped it around his ankle a few times, and then tried to tie a knot above his ankle.

During this process, Frey touched Didoris's skin several times, which made him a little uneasy.

Because he had no experience in helping people put on shoes, and was nervous and anxious, Frey tried several times but failed to tie the shoes properly.

Didoris observed Frey's actions and seemed to find them very interesting, so she showed an interested expression.

Is this woman deliberately teasing me?

Thinking of this, Frey asked with some dissatisfaction:

"Miss Dido, I'm going to ask, are you the type to offer your foot to a man you just met for the first time?"

"I'm not that kind of frivolous woman. The reason I asked you to help me put on my shoes is because you are special."

"You are special," women who are good at playing with men will say.

Seeing that Frey was unwilling to believe it, Didoris explained:

"Actually, I'm an aerodynamicist."

Suddenly, a word came out of Tidoris's mouth that Frey had never heard before.

What is aerodynamics? Is it a variant of aerodynamics or fluid mechanics?

"Simply put, I can tell a person's character by observing the wind that surrounds him."

"I can feel the pure wind from you, which is very rare in the labyrinth city."

Although Didoris spoke very subtly, Frey immediately understood what she meant.

What is a virginity identification machine?

But this alone was not enough to convince Frey, so he continued to ask:

"Purity doesn't mean good character. Maybe it's just because there's no opportunity."

"You're right, but I can not only feel the pure wind from you, but also smell the scent of a woman. And based on my experience, the other person is a very cute beautiful girl."

"Why do you have experience with the scent of beautiful girls?"

Ignoring Frey's complaints, Tidoris began to state her own judgment.

"In other words, even though there's a beautiful girl around you who has contaminated your scent, you still maintain your purity."

"In this case, there are only two possibilities. One is that you have ED (impotence) at such a young age."

Having said this, Tidoris looked at Frey meaningfully, as if seeing through everything.

"But judging by your reaction when you put my shoes on, it doesn't seem to be the case."

"Considering the scars on your armor, I'm afraid you two went on an adventure and stayed in a hotel together, and then something like the romantic comedy plot you often see in novels happened."

"Then there is only one answer left." Didoris stretched out a finger and made the same pose as Conan.

"Perhaps it was to maintain the friendship within the team, or perhaps because you had a greater goal, but in any case, you restrained your desires and voluntarily gave up the opportunity to break free from your innocence."

"For a man like this, I think I can ask him to help me put on my shoes."

"The above is the reasoning of the famous detective Dido."

Although the specific details were slightly different, Frey was able to infer the general development of the matter with just this little information. He had to admit that Tidoris was wise.

If Frey is considered an expert in intelligence, then Tidoris can be considered an expert in reasoning.

"So, am I right?" Didoris asked expectantly.

Frey nodded. Seeing that his reasoning was correct, Tidoris smiled triumphantly, like a child who had succeeded in a prank. This was the only expression Frey had ever seen on her that was consistent with a 17-year-old girl.

During the conversation, Frey successfully helped Didoris put on her sandals.

"So, Miss Dido, isn't it time for you to fulfill your promise?"

Tidoris just said that she could teach Frey something more interesting than the art of war.

"Since you helped me put on my shoes, if there is anything you want to learn, I can teach you." At this point, Didoris changed the subject.

"But before that, I have a pretty good job I want to introduce to you."

"Isn't it civil engineering?" Frey asked subconsciously.

"Why do you think that? Do I look like a foreman?"

It's hard to say. After all, Frey has seen the trick of finding beautiful girls as intermediaries to lure innocent boys to work as plasterers on construction sites before.

"But if you insist, this job is indeed related to civil engineering."

Frey had actually anticipated that Didoris would make a request.

He didn't think that the woman asked him to help her put on her shoes on a whim. She obviously had some purpose for approaching him in this way.

There was a tag on Frey's armor that proved his identity as an adventurer, and Tidoris naturally noticed this. For adventurers, in addition to exploring the maze, accepting various commissions is also their duty.

If Tidoris had originally wanted to find a reliable person to take on the commission, then her actions just now, which seemed like a test of Frey, would make sense.

"Then, regarding the content of the commission and the compensation..."

At this moment, the cigarette in Didoris's hand went out.

"It's a shame that the time for a cigarette has passed."

After saying that, Didoris put on her shoes, finished smoking, and did a somersault to stand up again.

"That's all for tonight. You'll find out the details of the commission when you come to the Adventurer's Guild at 3 pm tomorrow."

Didoris put her fingers in her mouth and whistled, and then a dark shadow rushed towards them at a speed that was difficult to capture with the naked eye.

Sensing a hint of danger, Frey quickly activated [Shadow Perception], and then he saw the true form of the black shadow.

That is, a snow leopard.

A few seconds later, the snow leopard climbed onto the roof quietly like a ghost. Its body was agile and graceful, and its movements were full of spirituality. In the moonlight, a layer of silver glow appeared on its white fur.

When it saw Frey, the snow leopard opened its mouth and began to breathe at him.

"Hiss~~ha~~"

This snow leopard friend doesn't seem very friendly.

"Shut up Snow Leopard."

After being scolded by Didoris, the snow leopard shut its mouth obediently, but it still glared at Frey with vicious eyes.

The reason why the snow leopard was angry was probably because it was dissatisfied with the fact that Frey was having a pleasant conversation with his owner.

Tidoris walked to the side of the snow leopard, then turned around and waved to Frey.

"Good night, may the wind god bless you." After saying this, she rode on the snow leopard's back.