Even with Brant's protection, walking into the tavern made Vanessa feel uncomfortable. But the princess has no choice but to never go near all the taverns again because of an incident that once happened in the tavern? That's punishing yourself for the mistakes others have made. Besides, it had been a long time since that incident, probably a century long, and Reina had promised that those people would never have a chance to hurt her again, and she knew what that meant, but she was still afraid of rushing out of an unknown corner a few filthy men, laughing and boasting about the princess who had been in the middle of summer.

Brant gently took Vanessa's hand from the opposite side and gave her an encouraging smile. "Don't worry, this place is close to Luoyan City, and the security is good."

Hmph, the tavern where the accident happened is still near Crescent City, and I'm on my own land. Vanessa turned her head away, and a handsome waitress brought her a large glass of hot milk and half a fluffy oatmeal bread.

"If you're afraid," said the prince, with a wicked smile, "I can also go to your room and protect you, and we can share the same bed, which I don't mind." ”

"I'm sure my sword wouldn't mind opening you a few more holes." Vanessa took a sip of milk and frowned at its rancid taste, "I don't remember ordering this." ”

Brandt looked at the princess meaningfully, "You have a crush on the waiter," he beckoned to the boy, "Do you like sissies?" Have you ever taken into account Reina's feelings? ”

Vanessa ignored his teasing and instead turned her gaze to the bar show, where a chubby clown was clumsily throwing oranges, one of which fell and smashed in his face, a terrible show that drew a wave of unbridled ridicule from the half-drunk spectators, and someone began throwing horns, crumbled bread, and raw eggs at the stage. The clown, in his rush to win back the audience, stretched out ten dachshund-like fingers to conjure up magic out of nothing, but he failed to conjure a beautiful flower or a flying lark, and in his hand was a wilting beet, which sparked another round of laughter, with someone shouting "Go down, we're going to see the stripper!" "This guy must have stolen the vegetables washed by his wife! ”

"Wait!" The clown threw away the beets and pulled out a golden circle from under the bar, "This is my job!" He covered himself with the gold ring from his head, and then moved it down little by little, and when the gold ring covered his hair, Vanessa was surprised to see that his short gray hair was getting longer and curler, and the hairline was gradually narrowing with the magical light of the gold ring, and then the forehead, although it was still wrinkled, but the skin was much more delicate, the eyebrows were thin, the eyelids were stacked, a pair of small eyes looked around from under the long eyelashes, the gold ring spread over his cheeks, the cheekbones were flushed with ruddy luster like two ripe apples, and finally the smiling red lips and fleshy chin- He became a woman!

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