Naturally, there are many clothing stores in Huttonmar, but it is a little difficult to choose, and I don't know where the clothes are good, so I found a clothing store called 'Light Color' after many inquiries.

"People from the Inquisition?"

"What is she doing here?"

"This shop won't have anything to do with heresy, let's go."

Because of the popularity of this shop, there are already some customers in it to choose clothes, of course, most of them are women, and the arrival of Fiora has also made these women change their color, and they have put down their clothes and fled.

"Is there anything you need?"

The proprietress of the light-colored clothing store is a middle-aged woman who is nearly forty years old, and because of this age, she does not feel nervous, but she is also bitter when she sees so many customers being scared away, but she does not dare to show half of her dissatisfaction in the face of the people in the Inquisition.

"I'll pick out some clothes for her, don't be nervous."

A kind smile appeared for a moment, and then he looked at the store, which consisted of two shops, rows of hangers with various styles of clothes, both women and men, and a little further back was the fitting room, although it was not big but very tidy, and the most important thing was that he could afford the price.

"Fiora, what do you like?"

"I don't need to."

Fiora was not interested in clothes, for her it was enough to have clothes distributed by the church, and it was a waste to buy new clothes and not be able to wear them for tasks.

"Then I'll pick it for you."

Momentarily deaf to him, Fiora didn't pick it, so that he could choose according to his preferences, and soon he took a white off-the-shoulder T-shirt, the design of this dress is very bold, there is no fabric in the area above the chest and the back piece, and the same is true for the shoulders, which are completely supported by the woman's straight chest, if there is no chest, it will definitely fall off.

But after thinking about it for a while, he still put this dress back, this kind of bold clothes don't say whether it fits or not, if there is no matching underwear, it will be ugly, the most suitable underwear is the kind of lace-up, but I can imagine that Fiora will never have such underwear.

"Let's try these two."

After rummaging for a while, he finally took out a goose-yellow short-sleeved top, the top was elegant and simple, and the only pattern was the black flame pattern the size of a palm on her chest, which was very suitable for her identity, and then he found a black double-layer cake skirt, the length of which was about half of the thigh.

"Why am I doing such a thing?"

Fiora looked at the moment and shoved the clothes into her hand, and couldn't help frowning and asked, she was not dissatisfied, but she didn't know what the point of doing this was.

"That's a good question, because I want to see you dressed."

Momenta snapped her fingers in praise of Fiora's question, and then said seriously, Miss Inquisitor couldn't find a rebuttal for a while, and Momenta went behind her and pushed her into the fitting room.

"Young man, you're in good shape, do you want to try on a few?"

The proprietress was also relieved to see Fiora go to change clothes like an ordinary girl, and she set her eyes on Instant, as a person from the clothing store, she could see at a glance that Instant's figure was also a well-proportioned existence among men, and it was perfect to be a hanger.

"Me? I don't need it, I'm handsome and wears anything like that. ”

Momentarily waved his hand and declined the invitation.

“... It makes sense. ”

The corners of the proprietress twitched, but she had to admit that what he said was correct, even if this young man was wearing the most ordinary clothes, he was a very conspicuous presence in the crowd.

Fiora quickly finished changing her clothes and came out, Miss Inquisitor was wearing a goose-yellow coat that suddenly lost the previous murderous atmosphere, but was full of the atmosphere of a young girl, and the cake skirt on the lower body also fit very well, but the top was a little tight on the chest, and she was a little surprised to find that she didn't see it when she hid under the wide white robe before, not to mention that there is also a C.

"It's beautiful."

Instantly praised without hesitation, whether the praise is useful or not, it must be said, so as to stabilize Fiora's mood, after all, it is somewhat unaccustomed to changing into clothes that have never been worn.

"It's cold."

Sure enough, Fiora pulled the position of the skirt uncomfortably, although she is a girl, but the people in the church rarely wear skirts, because it is inconvenient to fight, let alone a profession like her, she has worn pants since she was a child, how can she have the opportunity to wear a skirt.

"Well, it's not cold to wear this."

Touching his chin and thinking in an instant, he quickly walked to the shelf and took a pack of unopened pantyhose and handed it to Fiora, the proprietress saw his choice and her eyes flashed, she just wanted to say that this match was too plain, and she needed to use stockings to set off it, but because of Fiora's identity, she didn't dare to talk much, and now it seems that this young man is very talented in matching.

"Your Excellency."

It didn't take long for Fiora to lean out of the locker room, but instead of coming out entirely, he called for an instant.

"What's wrong?"

"I won't wear this."

Fiora was holding a black object in her hand, obviously the pantyhose just now, it looked like she had suffered a lot of damage, Miss Inquisitor was bitter, she only wore socks, when did she wear such long pantyhose, generally socks just need to pull the opening and put her foot in and pull it, but this time because of the length problem, she couldn't stretch her foot to the end, and naturally she couldn't pull it up.

"Sit down, I'll dress you on."

Seeing the embarrassment on her face, she almost burst out laughing, and finally held back, and then he also entered the dressing room and asked Fiora to sit in the chair.

"Look, it's going to be dressed like this."

Squatting on the ground in an instant, put one of Fiora's feet on his knee, and then folded the side of the pantyhose downward, until the bottom was folded only a short distance away, so that it could be put on very simply, he unconsciously looked at Fiora's instep, because he always looked extraordinarily white in protective gear, and the cyan veins on the instep were clearly visible, and he was not a foot fetish, so he retracted his gaze after looking at it for a while, and held Miss Inquisitor's foot and gently stuffed it into the pantyhose.

Pulling up the pantyhose, his hand trembled a little at the moment, because his fingers inevitably touched Fiora's skin, although he tried to calm himself down, but his heart was surging, and he continued to go up, when his fingers touched the soft flesh on the inner thigh, Fiora suddenly snorted, he reflexively looked up to see her expression, but in the blink of an eye saw a touch of green, which was hidden between the legs.