The three of them wandered around the market for a long time.

Medea complained that there were no good things, and at the same time bought a lot of new clothes, skirts, and shoes, all of which were left to Asker for him to carry, and Sheila hid and snickered.

However, she soon stopped laughing, because Medea was going to drag her to get her manicure.

"I can't." Sheila shook her head repeatedly, "I'm a spellcaster, and impurities on my nails will affect the stability of my spell casting......"

"What's the matter, isn't my sister also a spellcaster?" Medea said, "You know, makeup is a woman's most powerful magic." ”

Without saying a word, she removed the mask from Sheila's face and dragged her to the nail salon, where Asker sat bored on the steps outside, with large bags of stuff at his feet.

The nail salons in Mingxing City serve rich girls or aristocratic ladies, and the prices are naturally expensive. However, Medea was naturally not the one who lacked money, so she picked it up with great interest at the moment.

"How's this shell armor?" Medea asked, pointing to a picture.

"It's so sweet." Sheila hesitated, "I'm afraid it's not for me." ”

"Your looks are sweet." The female clerk accosted her next to her, and her tone seemed to be very envious of Sheila's perfect appearance, "It will be more attractive with this mermaid shell armor, if you are worried about being too pompous, you can try to jump with only one finger." ”

"That's it." Medea set domineeringly, "I'll see the effect after I'm done." ”

"I ......" Sheila couldn't help but laugh, her sister Zoe was obsessed with makeup in the palace before, and she didn't touch these chemicals at all, so she didn't think that she would break her vows here today.

"Which of your boyfriends is the gentleman outside the door? You can also ask him to come over and have a look, men's aesthetics will be more mainstream. The clerk saw the resistance on her face and struck while the iron was hot.

"That's the boyfriend we both share." Medea said.

Shop assistant:???

She was as confused as if she had been struck by lightning, as if she had heard something terrible......

Medea called Aske in and asked him:

"Does this look good on Sheila's nails?"

"It's so sweet." Aske said, "This style, the clothes are not easy to match, right?" ”

"Look!" Sheila cried out as if she had been pardoned.

"Go, go, you know!" Medea impatiently drove him away, "It's okay, I'll paint this, and my sister will dress you later." ”

Sheila burst into tears, not to mention her nails, and even her own clothes had to be changed?

Soon the two girls came out. Medea kicked Asker, who was sitting on the steps, ostentatiously revealing the nails of her hands, which were dotted with violet stars.

"Yes, it's perfect for you." Asker commented.

"Insincere." Medea pouted and pulled Sheila over as well. The latter covered his face with one hand, and the five fingers of the other hand were dyed with girlish pink, and only the index finger was a pink shell armor.

"Well, cute is cute, and I always feel weird." Asker touched his chin.

"You don't understand at all." Medea said disdainfully.

Medea went to more than a dozen stores and picked out a sweet autumn/winter cardigan, a plaid striped pleated skirt, and Roman-style braided boots for Sheila.

"That's it, right?" She pushed Sheila, who had changed her clothes and was extremely shy, in front of Asker and asked.

"Awesome." Asker almost didn't look straight at him, and he deserved to be known as "Her Royal Highness the World's No. 1 Princess" in the original game. If there is a barrage here, there must be a swipe screen such as "AWSL" and "My special social security".

Medea read his thoughts, and immediately raised the corners of her mouth mysteriously, as if smiling evilly.

"Okay, okay, I'm going to change it back." Sheila said weakly, going back and putting on her mage robes again.

"For what? Don't change it! I confiscated your clothes. Medea crossed her hands on her hips and raised her willow eyebrows, "Since following the head of the regiment, your clothes have been sloppy all day long, and I want to correct your distorted aesthetics." ”

Sheila was speechless. It's not that she hates this outfit, it's just that she is a little embarrassed in front of Asker.

After all, I have also been the Empress of the Empire, how can I dress up as such a little woman in front of him...... She thought a little sullenly, after all, she couldn't resist Medea, so she could only follow weakly, looking like her dignity had been humiliated.

"Huh, Peggy?" Medea shouted as she pointed ahead. Everyone followed her fingers, and saw Peggy walking over with Mia and Mier, a girl of about seventeen years old, holding two thirteen or fourteen-year-old girls by her left and right hands, as if her sister was walking on the street with her two younger sisters.

"Captain!" Peggy exclaimed in surprise.

"You're also shopping for clothes?" Aske asked.

"Hmm." Peggy nodded shyly, a slight flush on her fair neck. Today she changed into a white dress with light gold rimmed, a cute tie, a pretty sunhat on her head, and a pair of sandals on her feet, revealing her cute round toes.

The head of the regiment looked straight. Mia said, "I was hooked. ”

"Peggy's big victory." Miel said.

"You two are poor." Aske rewarded each of the two maidens with a violent shudder.

"Sheila's dress looks good, too." Peggy looked at Sheila, who was dressed sweetly, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly.

Sheila just smiled, and heard the slight hostility in her tone, and suddenly the previous shyness was gone, leaving only a kind of peacock-like pride and pride.

"Why didn't you two buy clothes?" Medea looked at Mia and Mi'er and asked, "Patronized Sister Peggy for you?" ”

"Isn't it?" Mia sneered and said, "Anyway, we are so young, no matter how much we bother to dress up, the head of the regiment can't look down on us." ”

"The head of the regiment is not interested in minors, it's a pity." Mi'er echoed.

"If you're interested, that's a pervert!" Aske complained.

For no reason, he suddenly remembered that if Hood was here, he would definitely laugh at him for being lolicon, and sighed silently in his heart.

"Say no more, you poor little devils." Medea crossed her arms, "Sister will take you to pick out clothes." ”

She pulled the two girls forward. After about forty minutes, the two little girls came back dressed in fancy clothes.

Mia wore a cute beige vest, denim hot pants, bracelets, short socks and small sneakers, which vividly reflected her lively and cute and energetic personality.

Mi'er changed into a white delicate little princess dress, a beautiful ribbon with a bow, a small skirt of white silk, round scalp shoes, with her own unique pink hair and jade pupils, and delicate skin so delicate that the pores are almost invisible enough to make any loliton lick until her tongue is broken.

Damn, worthy of a succubus, Medea, how do you understand it so well? Asker turned his head away, looking away.

"What's wrong?" Medea laughed at him and said, "I found that the members of the group were too beautiful to look at it?" ”

"How is that possible?" Asker was about to sneer when he saw two little girls looking at him with hopeful eyes, and he could only swallow back the ridicule that came to his lips, and said honestly:

"If the full score is 100 points, the clothes you choose will score 30 points, and you can't have more."

"Where did the remaining seventy go?" Medea sneered.

"Of course, it's our girl's appearance." Asker was unashamed.

The five young and beautiful girls continued to shop, chirping while shopping, like a legendary black hole of sight, attracting the eyes of all the pedestrians around them.

Many confident men even wanted to come and talk, but when they saw the murderous man behind him carrying countless large bags and small bags and carrying various weapons at the same time, he couldn't help but stop and his expression became weird.

This guard...... The weight-bearing capacity is a bit tough! Normal people have long been crushed!

It's definitely not an ordinary person, and he can't afford to be provoked.