Chapter 319

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Chapter 319: The Lord’s New Clothes!

As Heidegger and Froer went to the town to find Tina and Isabella, Lolth had just said goodbye to the two of them.

If she stayed with them any longer, Lolth felt she would really lose control!

Luckily, Tina still had work to do, and Isabella was going to the cafeteria to eat some special food, so everyone didn’t spend too much time together in the town.

Next comes her time alone.

She strolled through the town, watching the excited townspeople talking to each other and complimenting one another after their costume changes, and she couldn’t help but sigh.

"Sure enough, Isabella, Tina, and these residents are growing up very quickly… even without my involvement, they can come up with ideas similar to the former ‘Halloween’… and they did it beautifully."

"And the ‘costumes’ really made the barriers between races and regions dissolve a lot."

Lolth sighed as she watched the carefree elves, the elegant dwarves, and the Superoperators dressed in other professions happily together, and she felt a bit like wanting to dress up too.

"But… what should I wear?"

Perhaps influenced by Dorothy, Tina, and Isabella, Lolth’s first reaction was also a sailor suit.

However, this thought was quickly dismissed.

"It’s probably better not to. If someone sees me, I would be so embarrassed…"

Lolth thought this without knowing that her uniform had already been shared in a dream with the three people who should never see it, and it was deeply tucked away in their hearts.

Nevertheless, she walked to Maider’s Blacksmith Shop.

Inside the Blacksmith Shop, when she opened the door, she saw Maider, wearing an extravagant, handmade wolf magical beast costume that looked like a legendary werewolf, sitting there, using shadow-like magic to control flying threads and a magical sewing machine she invented, weaving a garment.

Sitting next to her was someone dressed in a pink and white bubble dress…

An.

"Hey—Lady Lolth! I’m making a headpiece for An… She is going to participate in the dress-up competition in the town square soon!"

Maider looked up and saw Lolth, smiling and greeting her.

Meanwhile, An instantly jumped up from his chair, explaining to Lolth in a flustered and clumsy way.

"Um… my lord… uh, please let me explain. I lost a bet with Maider…"

Lolth looked at the flustered An, noticing the dress that suited him perfectly and the sparkling makeup on his face, and was slightly taken aback.

Then she began to laugh.

"Not bad—An, it really suits you! You look so graceful as a boy; it’s hard to tell if you’re a girl or a boy!"

An blushed at Lolth’s teasing, but eventually sat down slowly.

"I… I lost the bet…"

The swordsman said weakly, as if holding onto his last bit of pride.

Lolth raised an eyebrow, sat down, and looked at Maider.

"What bet did you make with An?"

Lolth asked Maider.

"I bet this guy that the toes of my right foot can touch my forehead," Maider said calmly, "but this guy doesn’t believe me."

"Don’t just say An, I don’t believe it either."

Lolth said, looking at the tall and sturdy Maider, who was at least six feet tall.

Maider shrugged at Lolth’s words.

"Then let me show His Lordship—although you are well-informed, don’t underestimate me, the former captain of the ‘Shadow Bowmen Legion’!"

"But if I succeed… how about you, Lady Lolth, join the costume contest to support us at City Hall?"

Saying this, Maider lay down on the ground.

In the next moment, he lifted his head, stretched his legs forward, and twisted his body into an impossible curve, with almost only a little of his abdomen still touching the ground.

This strong blacksmith displayed a surprising flexibility that did not match his appearance!

Lolth watched this scene and couldn’t help but exclaim, "Wow!"

She had thought that this guy would only lift his leg high at most.

But unexpectedly, he was like a scorpion raising its tail, touching his forehead with his toes.

Although it wasn’t particularly outrageous in this world, Lolth still felt her eyes were greatly shocked.

It was as unbelievable as when she first learned that the former clan leader of the Little Devil tribe, Doyle Candice’s father, was a "Little Devil Berserker."

"I really admire you…"

Lolth looked at Maider with a look of admiration.

"So, my lord, do you want to join the dress-up contest? Which group are you thinking of joining?"

Maider stood up from the ground and said proudly.

Lolth, who had already planned to try dressing up, naturally did not refuse.

"What groups are there? Tina didn’t tell me about this, and I didn’t even know there was a contest."

As Lolth asked, Maider stretched her back and smiled, saying, "They call it a contest, but really it’s just a little activity thought up by Lady Tina to create some excitement… There are three groups: the Contrast Group, the Beauty Group, and the Creative Group. You can sign up for any of them."

"Each group will pick one best winner who will receive a mysterious reward provided by City Hall."

"The Beauty Group will naturally choose the one with the most beautiful and pleasing appearance."

"The Creative Group will select the one with the most unique and unusual look that nobody has seen before."

"The contrast group is about seeing who plays the ‘other race or identity’ the best, and who is the most different from their original job and race—this group has the most sign-ups."

Lolth nodded when she heard this.

"I see… No wonder there are so many elves in the street dressed as orcs and dwarves dressed as human nobles…"

"Yes, because the contrast group fits the festival theme the best, Lady Tina also hinted that the rewards for this group are the richest," Maider said with a smile, "However… no matter which group you want to join, I have prepared clothes for you, Lady Lolth!"

Hearing Maider say this, Lolth started to think a little.

"Maybe I will go with the contrast group; I want to join the group with the most people… By the way, what costume did you prepare for me in the contrast group?"

Maider snapped her fingers when she heard Lolth’s question.

The wall of the Blacksmith Shop shimmered with magic, turning around, and the weapons and armor disappeared, revealing a wall full of neatly sewn clothes.

In the middle was a white robe with golden threads, elegant and simple yet still noble and pure.

"If Lady Lolth is an Abyssal Demon, or even a succubus… I think there is no outfit more suitable for you than this one!"