Azur Lane, will there be constant gunfire after peace?

"Eh?"

The shopping guide blinked and said hesitantly:

"But......"

She didn't see the other party pay attention to the size of the clothes. From the moment she got the clothes, Miss Befa didn't even look at the name tag on the clothes.

Will this fit?

But Doolin had great faith in Belfast.

"I know. I'll go change it and see."

Dulin entered the locker room and Belfast followed him as a matter of course.

"Wait, Befa, what are you doing?!"

After entering the locker room, Du Lin was surprised to find the head maid behind him.

"Of course I will help you change your clothes." Belfast said as a matter of course:

"Master, please open your arms. I will help you."

Du Lin said nervously:

“You don’t need it outside.”

In fact, when he was in the port area, Du Lin rarely asked others to help him change clothes. After all, he was not a giant baby, and he could still do it by himself.

"That's it..."

Befa was pushed out of the locker room by Dulin, his face full of disappointment.

The shopping guide not far away was already roaring in his heart.

A maid only has her eyes on her master no matter when and where. This is what she does!

Soon the curtain of the locker room was drawn open, and a refreshed Du Lin walked out.

"Wow!"

The salesgirl exclaimed, and the atmosphere of Du Lin suddenly changed after he put on new clothes.

From being unapproachable before, he became easy-going and relaxed, as if he was a completely different person.

Du Lin looked in the mirror and even he was a little surprised.

It looks like just an ordinary casual outfit, but it is very suitable.

Most importantly, the size of the clothes is just right without any excess or embarrassment.

This made Du Lin's heart jump. Could it be that Belfast was familiar with his situation to this extent? He didn't remember being measured by Belfast.

He looked at Befa, and the gentle smile on the other's face made him feel uneasy.

Volume 33: Chapter : The Contest in the Dressing Room

"Master, how are you doing?"

"Hmm... It fits me perfectly. Or rather, it fits me too perfectly..."

Du Lin moved his limbs and felt extremely relaxed.

It turns out that compared to serious and formal suits, this kind of everyday clothing is more comfortable.

Du Lin had a strange feeling. After changing out of his usual uniform, it was as if he had taken on a new identity.

"As long as the master is satisfied. Ah, the collar..."

Belfast stepped forward and raised his hand to straighten Du Lin's collar:

"Well, that's good~ The master at this moment is very handsome~"

The whole process was very Belfast-made and very natural.

Du Lin had evil intentions at this time and deliberately asked:

"So do you like me the way I am now, or the way I used to be?"

After asking this question, even Du Lin felt that it was a bit too much.

However, the head maid did not hesitate at all and quickly gave an answer with a smile on her face:

"I like all masters. Even if you are naked, you are still the most handsome in my eyes."

Du Lin was defeated by this answer.

He felt hot all over and even his heart beat faster.

Du Lin noticed out of the corner of his eye that the salesperson was secretly looking over here, so he barely restrained himself.

Otherwise, he would definitely hug her tightly and show the maid his "ferocious" side.

"Since Befa chose clothes for me, I should also choose for Befa."

Belfast felt a warm current in his heart when he heard this:

"Then I'll leave it to you, Master."

Du Lin began to pace in front of the dazzling array of women's clothing.

Choosing clothes for a girl was a first for Du Lin, and it was a difficult test.

To be honest, with Belfast's appearance, she would be beautiful even in a sack.

But Du Lin didn't want to make a random choice. He wanted to respond to Belfast's expectations and do his best to pick out a suitable outfit.

With this thought in mind, Du Lin stared at the women's clothing. At this moment, his brain was working rapidly, and his concentration was no less than that of a decisive battle with the Siren.

Belfast followed Du Lin the whole time. She was very quiet and did not make a sound to disturb Du Lin.

Seeing Du Lin's distressed look, Belfast felt somewhat happy.

Even she felt puzzled by her mood at the moment.

I am such a bad maid. My master is racking his brains for me, but as a maid I am secretly happy here.

But...I'm really happy.

Belfast placed his hand on his chest, quietly feeling the beating of his heart.

Is this the feeling called happiness?

Belfast couldn't confirm it, but she felt that was it.

Whatever your choice, my Lord, Belfast will gladly accept it.

With this mentality, Belfast silently cheered for Du Lin.

The lively salesgirl also rarely shut her mouth at this time, because she knew there was no need for her to show up at this time.

For her, being able to see a real maid with her own eyes today and the interaction between her and her master was already a very satisfying thing.

And based on her keen intuition, the relationship between Miss Befa and her master might not be so "simple".

Time passed slowly, and Du Lin, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly took action and made a decisive choice.

This kind of player is no stranger to Dooling Belfast. In the past three years, he has made such resolute decisions countless times and led everyone to victory.

"Miss Salesperson, where are the shoes?"

Du Lin turned his head and asked.

The shopping guide who was eating melons quickly responded:

"There...over there, please follow me!"

Du Lin came to the area filled with shoes, scanned the dozens of styles of shoes, and quickly picked up the one that suited his taste.

"Befa."

Du Lin turned around and handed over several pieces of clothing he had picked out:

"Go and try it."

The shopping guide next to him said weakly:

"That...size needs to be..."

"No need to measure." Du Lin shook his head:

"I believe this one is suitable for Befa."

Du Lin is very confident in his eyesight.

Belfast took the clothes and shoes. She didn't say much but just nodded slightly:

"...I'll change it right away."

Befa entered the locker room, and Du Lin took a long breath and gently wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Choosing clothes is not easy.

However, Du Lin was very confident in his choice because he had tried his best to choose it.

Seeing this, the shopping guide smiled and said:

"Please wait here for a moment. I'll bring you a cup of tea."

"Ah, thank you for your help."

Du Lin was impressed by the guide's enthusiastic service. At this moment, a corner of the curtain behind him was lifted and Belfast poked his head out:

"Master, can you come in for a moment?"

"Hmm?" Du Lin hesitated and said awkwardly:

"Isn't this...not good?"

"Haha, don't worry, I'm still dressed, I just need your help with some minor issues."

"I see. Leave it to me."

Du Lin no longer hesitated, nodded and walked into the locker room.

When Du Lin came in and saw the situation clearly, he regretted it instantly.

Belfast was indeed still wearing clothes, but... just underwear!

"Be...Befa, what's going on?!"

Du Lin quickly turned his head away and was about to step back and leave.

But Belfast was faster. She moved behind Du Lin in one step and cut off his retreat.

"Haha~ Master, don't be nervous~" Belfast leaned forward slightly, and this action made the deep groove visible.

"Since these are the clothes you picked for me, I hope you can help me put them on yourself~"

This proposal was quite bold. Belfast, who had always served Durin, actually took the initiative to ask Durin to "serve" him.

Beifa raised the clothes in his hand and said:

"...I don't think I'll need any underwear if I wear this."

As she spoke, she turned her back, put her hands behind her back, and pointed her slender fingers at the buckles on her back.

"Excuse me, could you please help me untie it?"

Dulin swallowed hard, knowing that if he didn't satisfy Befa's words, they would never end.

The matter must be resolved before the shopping guide comes back, otherwise if someone sees it, it will be on the front page of the local newspaper tomorrow.

Something like "The beastly master's desires are insatiable, forcing the maid to change clothes" is absolutely eye-catching.

With trembling fingers, Du Lin unbuttoned the buttons without touching Befa's skin as much as possible.

"jump!"

Although it was just a light sound, it sounded like thunder in Du Lin's ears.