Chapter 37. Let's Get To Work! Young Lady!

The intimate favorability was not enough to make Mia compromise like this. Evelyn's words only made her hesitate for a moment.

Under the stimulation of the outside world, the Priestess actually learned to lie!

"Ah, I remember, I still have things to do in the monastery! I'll be leaving first!"

Mia left hastily.

"Tsk... You're not charming enough." Evelyn snorted.

"It's your methods that are too extreme." Char acted like a teacher.

"Mia's biggest characteristic is that she's kind, but she will stick to her bottom line. It's obviously wrong of you to let her sleep on the same bed as me as soon as you came up."

"Then what should I say?"

"You should say that I've been cursed. Every morning, parts of my body will petrify, and I need treatment to return to normal. That way, she will stay."

Evelyn was stunned for a few seconds before she snapped back to reality. She spat and cursed, " "Shameless pervert! You still call yourself an upright person!"

"This isn't obscene, this is just pure lust. It's man's nature. An upright person would suppress his nature and show an upright appearance. It's just like how you clearly have a perfect figure that doesn't lose to her, but I can still act as calm as water. This is integrity."

Char's words were so serious that the Dark Elf did not know how to react.

It seemed like...

It seems like he was complimenting her.

Although she was so aggressive in front of the Priestess as if bullying her was pure revenge... Evelyn knew that her emotions were mixed with a little jealousy.

Damn it!

That was probably the case.

Char's acknowledgment made her little emotion disappear.

'What a joke, would I jump for joy because of his flattery? He must be tricking me.'

"You... Are you blind? We're not on the same level at all!"

Char said seriously, "This is the manifestation of your ignorance. It doesn't mean that the bigger the better. You're too fat if you gain one point, and you're too thin if you lose one point. It's just right. In comparison, Mia seems to be too much."

Hmm...

Did it seem to make sense?

The corners of Evelyn's mouth curled up imperceptibly.

Even she didn't notice that she was a little excited.

"You really think so?"

"It's up to you to believe it or not."

Char pouted, stretched his limbs, and fell back on the bed.

In less than ten seconds, he fell asleep and snored.

Evelyn counted down to a minute in silence.

"You're really letting me sleep on the floor?"

Her complaints were to no avail, so she could only lie down quietly.

It had been a long time since Evelyn had a dream. She dreamed that she had followed Priestess all the way and snatched the key when she was unprepared. Then, she returned to Andaheim and finally saw the pavilion that she had been dreaming of after going through so much trouble.

However, when she turned around, it was Char's face!

"You didn't expect it, did you? It's me, Char!"

"What the hell!"

The Dark Elf sat up in shock.

She broke out in a cold sweat. Her body was sticky and very uncomfortable.

The floor must be too hard...

A warm touch came from under her body, and she looked around in surprise.

The sky had just brightened, and the thin rays of the morning sun shone in through the gap in the curtains, leaving a bright silver thread on the bed. She was lying on a soft bed, and the sound of running water came from the bathroom.

It was calm and peaceful.

Just as she was in a daze, Char pushed the door open and walked out, throwing a bunch of things at her.

"You must be having a nightmare. The water temperature is just right. Go in and take a bath. That's a change of clothes in your hands. Today is the Costume Festival in Astan City, so you don't need to wear a cloak."

Evelyn did not answer but looked him up and down.

'He... He's actually dressed so neatly and didn't take the opportunity to act like a hooligan? Did he even buy me clothes?'

Evelyn looked at herself

She was actually wearing normal clothes?

He even knew that she had a nightmare...

Why was she in bed?

The Dark Elf rubbed her forehead. She had not had any alcohol, but she felt like she had a hangover.

While she was taking a bath, she kept thinking that Char would suddenly rush in, but the water did not turn cold even after she finished washing.

"Hurry up and wash up. Don't wait anymore. I won't go in."

"Get lost! Who's waiting for you!"

After a quarter of an hour, the two of them went to the nearest leather workshop.

When they were almost there, Evelyn finally could not help but ask, "How did I get into bed?"

"In the middle of the night, you were talking in your sleep. I asked, do you want to roll in bed? And you said yes, so I carried you up here."

"What the hell!"

"Ha, I was just lying to you. I saw you lying on the ground like an unwanted puppy." Char laughed, so I moved you to the bed.

"What about you?"

"Of course, I'm sleeping on the floor, why would I hug you to sleep? Can you sleep if something hard is poking against you?"

"You... You're that kind?"

"This is called sympathy. I'll correct you again. Of course, I know you must think that I'm a pervert and planning something. It's okay."

Char threw the remaining bread to the stray dogs on the side of the road.

"I expressed sympathy to a stray dog. Do you think I want to have sex with it?"

"You're comparing me to a dog!" said Evelyn with a complicated expression.

"No, even a dog knows how to be grateful."

The stray dog happily ran over to thank her, and Char squatted down and patted its head.

The Dark Elf blushed and quickened her pace.

A gust of wind blew past, and Char seemed to hear an almost inaudible thank you.

...

Rylai thought that she had been randomly teleported to another world.

She was surrounded by people she did not know, and they were wearing all kinds of clothes.

She had no sense of direction. Before she went offline yesterday, she had made sure that she was at the entrance of the Mercenary Hall. However, the guards of the Mercenary Hall had been replaced by two tall, brown-skinned Barbarians. There were also NPCs in all kinds of strange clothes standing in the hall like they were performing.

She must have been teleported away!

Rylai opened her bag. She had -4 silver and 35 copper.

A negative number!

This was the bitter consequence of forcefully giving up on the mission yesterday.

As Rylai, who had a very low level, had joined a high-reputation Mercenary Association, her compatibility and priority were quite high. That was why she had been assigned a plot-related task at the first moment.

On this route, even if Char did not appear, the Gryphon would be shot down by the knights of the church of judgment and then get a free ride.

In other words, this was actually a good thing. She could get experience and get in touch with new organizations, opening up sacred missions.

In "Fantasy World", the benefits and risks were often proportional. With so many benefits, the punishment for giving up the mission would be even greater.

For example, her money would be reduced to a negative number, and her reputation would be tarnished.

"This game isn't fun at all..."

The young girl felt bitter in her heart.

Before going online, she had posted a few threads on the forum, asking how to survive in Astan City. However, all of the replies were not friendly at all. Rylai was so scared that she thought she had done something wrong and quickly closed the forum.

What should she do?

The girl looked around helplessly. She opened the panel and stared at the level 4 Nursing and the level 3 Tanning, Sewing, and Cutting skills in a daze.

Suddenly, Rylai stood up.

"Let's get to Work! Young lady!"

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