Chapter 18: Cassiopeia
Light String didn't want to waste time on that kind of thing, and he didn't want to be stared at by those people strangely. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
So he walked out and stood at the door of the brothel.
Now I'm not in any mood at all, and the long tail of the demon knife was stolen by the man in the trench coat.
Now penniless in the house of those two particularly unreliable guys.
And on the Valoran continent, Yasuo's news is not asked at all.
"All of these things are coming to a standstill!" Light String touched half of his face and muttered to himself.
Raise your head and be on Noxus Street at night.
Countless lights illuminate the street in a way that is not seen in Ionia.
The light in the darkness has always been so beautiful, because nothing stands out more in the dark.
The light of magic and candle flame shone on the silver hair of the light strings, and he walked through the streets with a nonchalant face.
The destination was the dusty and filthy house.
There are quite a lot of people on this street, and there are a lot of vendors.
Light Strings can see here many things that have not been seen before, things that have not been seen in Ionia.
As he walked, he came to a stall selling all kinds of cold weapons.
The vendor was a middle-aged fat man with a big beard, and when he saw Light String crouching down to pick out his weapon, he said, "Sir, you have a good eye, come and see these weapons of mine, they are all forged by my own hands, and they are definitely not inferior to those weapons of the Demacians."
"The weapons of the Demacians are very powerful?" Light String picked up a long dagger and asked.
"Uh, that is. Although I don't want to say this, the cold weapons forged by the Demacians are indeed famous on the Valoran continent. But, hehe, I learned my blacksmithing skills in Piltover, and Piltover knows that the city of technology, the city of progress, whether it is a musket or everything, is the most advanced. The bearded man talked eloquently, and the light string silently picked up one weapon after another.
Suddenly, a woman appeared behind the light string, and the bearded man saw her in a trance for a while, and then his face changed and he was about to salute.
The woman smiled and waved his hand to tell him not to, and then the woman pretended to be a coincidence and crouched beside the light string.
Then pretend to be a coincidence and take the same short knife as the light string.
Light String's fingers touched her fingertips, Bing Bing unusually lubricated.
The two men froze in the air, and they also looked at each other.
Light String's heart twitched slightly as he noticed the woman's face, for this woman was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen.
That kind of beauty can directly threaten the status of the nine-tailed demon fox Ahri as the most beautiful woman in Qingxian's heart.
Some wheat-colored skin, eyes like the moon in a waterhole, slightly plump lips, perfect cheekbones and chin curves, and delicate little noses.
She has long black hair, big brown eyes, two jewel earrings on her ears, and an off-white gauze dress with gold, silver and gemstone ornaments.
It's like the goddesses described in oral mythology.
Or is it...... Witch?
"I'm sorry." The light string was the first to take the hand back from there.
From the beginning to the present, the stunned time of the light string is only about a second before returning to normal.
“…… Not. And the woman pouted, she was not satisfied with the performance of the light strings.
Light String raised an eyebrow slightly.
"You...... Like this knife? "A woman's voice is very seductive.
"Luckily, it seems to be the best here, sharp, shaped, length. Very good indeed," said the light string with a nod.
"What a coincidence, I love it too. So can you give me this knife as a gift? The woman smiled, a little coquettish at the light strings.
This woman is the first time she has seen her, so surely she will not know herself.
But that glamorous smile still shocked his heart.
Want a gift as soon as you meet?
She might want to know herself.
But definitely won't buy it for her, that's for sure.
"Nope." Light String looked at her beautiful eyes and shook her head.
I don't know if it was the beautiful woman's eyes widened and froze, and even the bearded man stared at the light string with wide eyes.
Who else can refuse her?
Is this man gay?
In an instant, the woman and the bearded man gave birth to this question at the same time in their hearts.
Because the refusal of the light string can be regarded as shocking in their eyes.
First of all, given the aesthetics of the Ionians.
This woman was indeed beautiful, and with the aesthetics of the Ionians, she could threaten Ahri's appearance.
But she is a Noxian blade after all, and her looks and aesthetics can only be fully appreciated in the Noxus Valoran region.
Also, Light String doesn't have a penny in his pocket right now.
Not to mention buying her a short blade with fine workmanship, even if you can't afford to buy a rag.
If, if it is said that there is a coin in the pocket of the light string.
Maybe he'll actually pay for it?
"Huh?" The woman looked at the light string with a blank face and was directly stunned.
She really didn't expect that this man would reject her.
Is it because she is not as attractive as before?
The man was only stunned for a second when he saw him just now, which made her wonder if something was wrong.
Then she wanted to give it a try, to test her with this very cheap (for her) beautiful short blade, and when she said so, she regretted it a little.
What should be asked is a huge gem.
But! The problem is, the man actually said a word that hadn't been in her ear for a long time.
No.
Is this a rejection?
Why?
Her brain was still in a trance, and the silver-haired foreigner in front of her could refuse her slightly coquettish tone?
Although it is a little delicate, there is nothing wrong with being a man for sure.
But...... He refused.
Is he still a normal sexual orientation?
Even an ordinary woman would be fascinated by her beauty.
He was unmoved?
Also refused......
Cassiopeia felt like a lump of mud had turned into a mess in her head.
“…… Wait, you—...... you mean" Cassiopeia still couldn't believe it, she asked, tilting her head to stare at the light strings.
"You heard it right, beautiful lady." Light String repeated again with a smile: "No." So I mean to refuse your request. ”
"I'm ......" Cassiopeia still didn't give up, her bewildered eyes purred a few times, and said tentatively, "I'm Cassiopeia!"
"Huh?" Light String was stunned.
Don't you know me now?
Cassiopeia was about to laugh with satisfaction when she saw the light strings stunned.
But the light string's answer made her face bitter again.
(To be continued.) )