(Thank you to apfelschorle-san, Lihate Tianman-san, and Saeki's piggy-san's pink ~!) One more will be sent first~! For the fantasy world of magic and vindictiveness, it is an indispensable transition, and of course the clothes will not be assimilated, please rest assured~! I haven't read this type of text for a long time.,Otaku has forgotten a little.,Recently, I've been making up for this type of text when I have time.,If you have any good recommendations for Western fantasy.,Remember to roar~! Thank you very much ~~~~~~~~~~~o(n_n)o~)

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Rejecting Nikelus's offer to go to the imperial capital, he continued his usual life in ink-dyed clothes, going to and from class every day, keeping company with beakers, accompanying the fire net, doing countless practical things, and occasionally learning the magic patterns often used by magicians and alchemists, which was full and busy.

The prince of Nickles, did not leave Hammertown, but stayed, but made this quiet town lively, and the nobles of several large and small cities around him came to hear the news, and of course, they did not forget their beautiful and lovely daughters, nieces, nieces, beautiful daughters of distant relatives, and even the beautiful commoner women in their lands......

Hammer Town, a town with such a cold and hard name, suddenly turned into a fragrant "flower" town, and the smell of various perfumes in the air lingered for a long time.

The number of balls in the town has increased significantly, and the grade has become higher and higher, and Denise has spun around the balls, and her poor dancing shoes are deteriorating more quickly, but these can't stop her enthusiasm, and the daily revolving of these balls has made the ink-dyed clothes breathe a sigh of relief, and the world has finally quieted down.

To be honest, she has never been a person who likes to be lively, not to mention, Denise's enthusiasm is too much for her to bear.

The appearance of the ink-dyed clothes is still like that of a young girl, and she looks immature and shy. Ignorant of the world.

But this is just looking, she inside, but the old woman who has lived for decades in two lives, what can't be seen clearly, can't see clearly.

If you want not to attract attention, you can't blindly show weakness, mediocrity is the king, and there is a shining existence on your body. will resist some unnecessary troubles, which is why she has always tolerated Denise interfering in her life.

But now, this small light source has not only played a role in blocking her light, but also brought her more and more unbearable torture. Ink Dye decided to end this qiē and cut off the fragile friendship with the red-haired chick.

It's just that the appearance of Prince Nickles delayed the process of this decision.

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"Miss Jasmine!" Someone behind him called softly.

Ink-dyed clothes turned around, her long dark green curly hair fluttered lightly, she had just been immersed in the world of magic patterns, her eyes were confused, and the noon sunlight from the window hit the glasses pinned to her ears, glowing with a cold blue light.

The woman in front of her was quiet and well-behaved. It's not the kind of bright and dazzling beauty, but it's a small jasper, which has a unique style.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Wells." The ink-dyed robe pulled up from his body and saluted lightly.

Her etiquette was not so standardized, she did not bend enough widely, and her head was not lowered. Even a pair of bright and bright eyes behind the lenses did not close, and she looked at people with a little timidity, but in her eyes, it was so natural and beautiful, that people couldn't give birth to a little harsh, as if she should have been like this.

The inconspicuous gray-black robe, which obscured all the curves of her body, was not altered like the others in this terrible apprentice's robe that concealed the precious youth of the girl. The magic robe on her body is rare and "original", and it is also a rare scenery in this small alchemy academy.

"Call me Carey, Miss Jasmine." The man raised his head, and his figure was as straight as a pine. He also has short green hair, which hangs smoothly until the ears, and if you look closely, you will find that his ears hidden under the hair are different from ordinary people, and they are more pointed and long.

His appearance is very handsome, his lips are red and his teeth are white, his eyes are deep, he often has a charming smile on his mouth, he is dressed in a dark green dress, ironed straight and wrinkled, with silver edging at the collar and cuffs, depicting a unique mark pattern, and the ink-dyed clothes know that it is a unique mark belonging to the Wells family, and the man in front of him is from this illustrious family of the empire.

Hammertown is on the fringes of the Wells family, and is part of their sphere of influence, and the mayor of this town, named to serve the king, is actually under the jurisdiction of his family, from his appointment to his daily duties.

Kyrie Wells, the son of the mayor of the town, was born in a side branch of the Wells family.

However, I heard that the mayor of the town is not bad, and the Wells family decided to let him take up a different position to better contribute to the family, in other words, the mayor of the town is about to be promoted, and even the son of Kyrie Wells has risen and his status has become precious.

In fact, whether it is promoted or not, in Iron Hammer Town, the mayor of the town is the Emperor of the Soil, and his son is the Little Emperor, casually walking sideways.

"That's not appropriate...... "Ink dyed clothes try to make himself look like a commoner who highly admires the so-called aristocracy.

God knows, this difference in rank, especially the one at the lower end of the spectrum, feels how painful it is.

"Miss Jasmine, I wonder if there's an honor to have dinner with you?" Kyrie Wells took a few steps forward, closer to the girl with a similar hair color and pupils to him, no familiar smell of perfume, only a faint smell of herbs.

"I'm sorry Mr. Wells." Ink-dyed clothes lowered their heads, and their long eyelashes trembled uneasily.

"That's a shame." The distance between them was narrowed again, and the slender fingers were not lightly raised, and a few thin strands of hair were raised, and the voice was low and ambiguous, "You will never refuse the evening ball, Miss Jasmine, please don't let me down again, you know, it will make me very ...... Sad ......" warm breath sprayed on the ears, warm and itchy.

Kyrie Wells saw the girl's flushed cheeks and the tips of her ears as she wished, and left with a satisfied and smug smile.

Mo Dye Yi raised his head, his eyes were cold and deep, he took off the glasses pinned to his ears, pinched the bridge of his nose, and a small piece of thin and hairy skin appeared out of thin air in his hand, and gently wiped it on the lens.

Greet the Prince's ball...... A ball to celebrate the arrival of the prince...... Welcome the Prince to the Hammer Town Ball...... A ball to pay deep respect to the prince......

"Damn, the Odin Continent should be renamed the Prom Continent!" Ink dyed clothes cursed quietly, one or two refusals can be seen as a girl's reserve, but for a commoner, refusing an invitation from a nobleman is incredible in itself, it should be said that the right of a commoner to refuse at all, Hammer Town is quite good, some harsh aristocratic territories, and even retains the ancient territory x women's rights......

It's so inhumane!

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The reason why Kyrie Wells noticed the ink-dyed suit was because of her disguise.

With their long dark green hair and dark green eyes, they are not so popular in this continent that prefers dazzling colors, although they are really beautiful.

In the Fire Empire, the most admired color is red, the color of bright red as blood, like Denise Chick.

The country's coat of arms and flags are red, and the royal family's qiē clothing and accessories are also red, red gemstones are more expensive, and even red flowers are more common than flowers of other colors.

But the Wells family has a part of the blood of the prairie elves, and the children of the side branches of this family will have thick or light green hair, and some will also have some of the more obvious characteristics of their ancestors, such as ears, such as the grace they carved in their bones, and such as their innate talent in swordsmanship.

Unlike the jungle elves, who are good at using bows and arrows, the steppe elves are good at using thin swords, and when they attack and kill, they are like sword dances, beautiful and dazzling, and they are soul-striking.

Ever since he happened to meet Miss Jasmine with beautiful dark green hair on the street, Kyrie Wells has been in and out of the Alchemy Academy frequently, appearing again and again in front of Miss Jasmine, who is dressed in ink and dyed clothes, hoping to capture the heart of a pure little beauty through all kinds of expressions.

The ink dyed clothes tirelessly, but finally the so-called aristocratic demeanor had not stepped on the bottom line of her patience, so she put these trivial matters aside.

At the critical moment when she was finishing, the damn stone skin potion took up a large part of her energy, and she had to leave enough time for cultivation not to delay her own cultivation, and she also had to spare a little time for refining runes, even if there were forty-eight hours in a day in the Odin Continent, the ink dyed clothes still felt that the time was tight and insufficient.

"Jasmine dear, look what I've brought!" Denise's long-lost cry of excitement returned.

Ink-dyed clothes frowned slightly, raised their eyes and looked at the door fixedly.

Sure enough, the next moment, the door was knocked open, and Denise, who was dressed in a white dance dress, rushed in, the neckline was large and the whiteness was exposed, a deep furrow was squeezed out of the chest, the waist was pinched very thin, the roundness of the buttocks was even more upright, and the skirt of the lower body was swaying layer by layer when walking, like a wave, you can imagine the appearance when dancing, it must be very dazzling.

A very thin gold chain was loosely tied around her waist and draped down with her long skirt, making it one of Denise's favorite accessories and the most expensive she had.

The fiery red hair was combed together, two crystal hairpins in the shape of blue apples, playful and cute, holding a delicately packaged box in his smooth arms, and shaking towards the ink-dyed clothes with a bright look.