Nataya didn't know where to find a white dress with lace and put it on her body, her long golden hair was draped on both sides of her shoulders, she seemed to be very unaccustomed to this style of dressing, and a faint flush had been floating on her face, which looked extremely pure, which instantly subverted Renault's impression of Nataya on weekdays.

Reliana even found a wide white shirt to put on her body for the first time, the pants are the kind of torn pants that look brown-red because of the discoloration, and then they can be seen everywhere, even if they are thrown on the side of the road, no one will pick up the straw hat tied to the back of her neck, the whole person looks very poor, but with Reliana's bumpy figure and delicate face, the contrast makes people inevitably have bad emotions.

(Quick, type with both hands to show innocence!~)

Avina is said to have chosen Liliana's outfit for her, and Renaud has never doubted Liliana's aesthetic at this point.

Avina wore a black cheongsam with a golden pattern of a dragon on the back, and every scale on the dragon's body was clearly visible, extending all the way to Avina's belly.

Because of the unique tight-fitting effect of the cheongsam, Avina's originally not very obvious figure suddenly bloomed, although there are still some places that have yet to develop, but it is definitely the kind of top croak.

(Hey~ I didn't expect Avina to be bad!)

Renault thought to himself.

On weekdays, Avina never cares about her appearance, except for some necessary washing her face and brushing her teeth, she seems to have never done anything to take care of her skin.

At this point, Renault was quite surprised.

Next, it was Liliana's turn.

In order to cope with the lively atmosphere of the night before the festival, Liliana specially found someone to send a very suitable dress from home.

The clothes are the kind of bright and dazzling red dress, with a thin white cloak on the outside, matching the white boots of the same color, painting a little light makeup, the black of the hair and the red of the clothes have reached a perfect balance on the body of the flower, and the two extreme colors are much softer under the harmony of white.

Hua Kai's face was slightly blushing, her fingertips kept playing with the hem of her clothes, and her eyes were a little shy and deliberately avoided Renault's gaze, as if she had no confidence in her appearance.

"It's beautiful, the flowers are blooming!"

Renault gave a thumbs up.

"Huh!"

Hearing Renault's praise, Hua Kai's face suddenly turned red, and the blush on his face refused to dissipate, after such a praise from Renault, Hua Kai even covered his face with both hands.

"Anyway, how did you wear this!

Avina stood up and said in a very disgruntled tone.

"Hmm, what's wrong with me wearing this?"

Renault glanced at the academy clothes he was wearing in the form of an uncle at this time, and was very surprised.

"I said, today is also the eve festival of Yicheng once every ten years!

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"I can't see my true form!"

"Hmph, I've been prepared for this!"

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On the day of the Eve Festival, people of high status dress up in different costumes to attend the party, the streets of Yicheng are filled with red lanterns, all kinds of shouts are endless, small snack stalls are operated on both sides of the road, and there is a magic fireworks show at 12 o'clock that night.

After the fireworks show, many people will leave the venue because they have an important seven-school game on the second day, and some people will stay, and they will snuggle up together and make affectionate confessions.

Therefore, the Eve Festival is also regarded as a sacred festival for young people to fall in love.

At this time, Renault and the others were already walking down the street leading to the central square.

(Why do I have to do such a thing!I'm so ashamed~ I'm so ashamed.) ）

The people in the streets laughed and laughed, including local tycoons, political tycoons, and noble magicians, holding fine wines, talking about what "good things" they had done recently, and suddenly there seemed to be several fairies passing in front of them, and their eyes were staring straight ahead.

"Huh~Huh, look over there!"

"I've never seen such a wonderful woman. ”

"One, two, three, four, five, my God, there are five fairies!"

And so on······ Five?

Counting Avina, Blossom, Reliana, and Lalis, there are only four of them, who is the rest of them?

(I didn't want to come!)

At the front was a young girl with short white hair in a shawl, wearing a white bathrobe with a hint of gray patterns, no physical features could be seen, and her face was covered with a mask of the god of wealth, so that the appearance of the girl could not be seen at all.

But those aristocrats who have read countless women have already judged the gender of this person just by his temperament and the slight body fragrance that he exudes.

(Since you can wear a mask, there is definitely a secret!)

Some aristocrats have already made their own little calculations.

That's right, it's Renault, who had to change into this costume at the behest of everyone.

(Hiss~Shame!)

Renaud glared fiercely at Reliana, who was walking behind her to the left through the hole in the eye part of the mask, the dress she had prepared in advance.

(Why do you have such a thing!)

(As the most faithful servant of His Majesty the Demon King, I will prepare all necessary things for the Lord in the next meeting.) ）

As he walked, Renault saw a crowd gathered not far ahead, watching something in a circle with a kind of schadenfreude.

The physical fitness of the demons is very good, and Renault can clearly hear the sound of beating and scolding and the bitterness of being beaten.

Renault hurried to the front, and then squeezed into the crowd, and found that in the center of the crowd there was a knight in heavy armor who was trampling a little boy in rags, whose hair was messy, the corners of his mouth were stained with blood, and he was wearing clothes made of linen, but he had almost turned into strips of cloth under the ravages of the heavily armored knight.

With his hands around his chest, the boy used all his strength to hold a steaming sweet potato in his arms.

The heavily armored knight raised his right foot high, and then stepped on it hard, repeating it repeatedly, each time making the boy at his feet feel a sharp pain, but the boy didn't even cry out for mercy, and the bewildered boy opened his eyes, which were so clear and full of determination.