"Master, I'm Philo." The angel-like girl said with a smile.

"Ah, master, what are you doing, why are you still watching." Raphtalia suddenly shouted.

Philo smiled and said, "Sister Raphtalia. That's what she called Raphtalia.

Raphtalia squirmed.

She quickly pulled the unwisppy Philo to the carriage and looked at Zao Wou-Ki with vigilant eyes.

A soft voice came: "Philo, you can't appear in front of others without clothes like this, especially in front of the master, and only I can call the master the master." ”

Philo was puzzled and asked, "Why?" I think the master likes me like me now, are you afraid that I and you will rob the master? ”

"What are you talking about, hurry up and get dressed!" Raphtalia's voice suddenly became high-pitched.

Philo appeared in front of Zao Wou-Ki wearing clothes one size larger.

She threw herself into Zao Wou-Ki's arms like a pendant hanging on him, and she rubbed her cheek against Zao Wou-Ki's cheek with a look of enjoyment.

Raphtalia wanted to pull her down: "You're coming down, the master is going to be angry." ”

From what she knew about her master, he would have hated such an overly intimate gesture very much.

Philo raised his head, looked at Zao Wou-Ki carefully, and said: "Sister is a liar, the master is not angry with Philo at all, does my sister also want to occupy Philo's position, then I can let you half." ”

Sure enough, Zao Wou-Ki did not get angry, but wrapped his arms around Filo's thin waist, worried that she would fall.

Raphtalia gasped, why did she treat her differently? When she first followed Zao Wou-Ki, Zao Wou-Ki's indifference to her almost gave her frequent nightmares. But the master's treatment of Philo made her jealous.

Zao Wou-Ki knew why, he was traumatized and hardly trusted anyone, but Philo was a baby, and in her innocent and clear eyes there was only Zao Wou-Ki alone.

This kind of purity can make Zao Wou-Ki let down any guard.

She is like the kindness that Zao Wou-Ki once had in his heart, and Zao Wou-Ki cherishes her so much.

"Master, Philo wants to pull the carriage." Philo suddenly thumped and turned into a huge, fluffy-feathered Philo bird again.

A few white feathers floated on the ground.

The clothes that had been worn for less than a few minutes were torn to shreds.

"Do you have to scrap a set of clothes every time Philo transforms in the future?" Raphtalia said distressedly.

If Philo was just a Philo bird, Zao Wou-Ki would definitely have met her request. But after seeing that Philo could turn into a little girl who was less than ten years old, he couldn't look at it directly.

So he refused.

Philo is very uncomfortable, Philo bird's nature is to love to pull carts, and no one knows why there is such a quirk. But the master wouldn't let her pull the cart.

……

Philo's magic seemed endless, and thin lines of wind cut the monster's body into dozens of parts.

She was sprayed with blood, but she didn't feel uncomfortable.

Her heart is like a blank sheet of paper, without any good or evil.

The so-called killing is no different from eating and drinking.

Still, she hated the smell of blood, and she hated being drenched in blood because she felt dirty.

So what she likes most is to take a bath, especially with her owner.

At the end of each day's battle, Zao Wou-Ki put away the flame armor, and Philo turned into a maiden. They soaked in the river, and Philo would smile and ask her master to wipe the blood off her body, and she enjoyed the feeling of her master touching her body, and then tossed in the water.

At night, nestled comfortably in Zao Wou-Ki's arms, poor Raphtalia was pushed aside.

In the morning, Philo would "wake up" her master in her own way, and even though Raphtalia had repeatedly forbidden her to do so, she was still happy to do so, because her master smelled good. It's an essential part of her daily routine.

……

Puglia town.

"Philo, after buying you clothes this time, you won't be a bird again."

"Why?" Philo asked.

"You're embarrassed to ask me, you change every time you're happy, and you don't have enough clothes to wear."

"Then Philo won't be dressed."

"This one is even worse."

Knowing that it was unlikely that Philo would be able to do this, Raphtalia had no choice but to resort to a killer move.

"Philo, do you like the master?"

Philo didn't hesitate, and said happily: "Philo, I like the master the most." ”

Raphtalia wondered why she felt like she was doing something stupid.

"If you can always be a little girl, then you can stay with your master all the time, hold his hand, let him carry you in his arms, carry you on his back, you can do all these things," she said. But if you maintain the bird form, you can't do these things. ”

Raphtalia bewitched, and the words were very seductive.

Philo opened his big cute eyes and said, "Why didn't I think of it, Philo is so stupid, I decided, I will always be like this in the future, even if I pull the carriage, I will not change." ”

Philo was desperately determined.

Raphthalia breathed a sigh of relief, how many silver coins could be saved.

The three of them walked into a clothing store, and there was a glasses lady in her twenties who was sewing clothes.

When she saw Philo, she immediately grabbed Philo emotionally: "There really is such a lovely angel, please let me help you make clothes." ”

Philo was startled and hid behind Zao Wou-Ki: "Master, she touched my wings." ”

The glasses lady said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, I can't help but make clothes for cute children when I see them." ”

Raphtalia said, "Please bring this child ten sets of clothes suitable for her, and my master will also have ten sets." ”

The shopkeeper was disappointed and said, "You don't want me to customize it." ”

She suddenly realized something: "You want so many clothes, is it because due to some factors, the clothes can't last long?" ”

She suddenly thought of something sexually sensual, and stammered: "You beast, she's not even ten years old, you actually play such a hot game......

Zao Wou-Ki looked dazed.

Raphtalia said, "I have a feeling that you have something particularly bad about you, the two of them are only torn because they are going to fight. ”

The shopkeeper's white cheeks were dyed red: "Fight!" How can you say such words that make people blush and heart beat so loudly, people are going to be broken......"

For example, if your "battle" is really that fierce, please wear a suit made of mana wires, and it will slowly recover even if it is torn. ”

Zao Wou-Ki: "And this kind of thing?" "He really lacks otherworldly knowledge.

Raphtalia, on the other hand, had lived in an ordinary subhuman village and had never been exposed to clothes made of such expensive magical materials.

The shopkeeper nodded and said, "Of course, you know that you should have this kind of magic clothes." ”

"Okay, then make one for me and Philo."

"It's expensive."

"Money is not an issue, how long will it take?"

No boss will be unhappy to hear that he doesn't care about money.

"It can be done tomorrow morning, but you have to inject your magic into the magic line first, so that after wearing it on your body, as long as you have magic power around you, it will never be damaged." ”

……

The next day, the glasses lady had a haggard face and two black circles.

"The clothes are ready, you can try them on," she said. ”

Philo was happy to see the new clothes.

She said, "Master, Philo wants to try on new clothes with you." ”

Zao Wou-Ki smiled gently: "Of course you can, but you are not allowed to do anything strange." ”

The glasses lady muttered, "You're the ghost beast boy who does that kind of strange thing." ”

Raphtalia looked at Philo enviously, the master would only smile at Philo like this, spoiling her too much.

When the two walked out of the fitting room, the glasses lady looked at Philo with shiny eyes.

"Ahhh

Zao Wou-Ki: "......"

"In line with her wings, with white as the background color, a lot of lace was added, which also wanted to highlight the image of the wings, and in order to contrast with her golden hair, I deliberately used a girlish bow on my chest in blue...... It's so beautiful, it's better than I expected, ah, I'm going to die......"

The shopkeeper was saliva, clawing and clawing with both hands, as if he was going to do something to Philo.

However, Zao Wou-Ki dropped the gold coin and left.

It's a bit of a kinky clothing store and will never come back again.

……