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Undeterred by her unsuccessful attempts, the maid repeatedly exposed her breasts, offering a variety of bizarre reasons.
Subtexts such as "It's so hot" and "My chest feels so tight" were frequently used by the other party.
Luo Ya remained unmoved, steadfast in his Daoist principles. In the end, the maidservant lingered regretfully at the doorway and led Luo Ya into the room.
Luo Ya didn't say anything along the way, which already said a lot: the other party wasn't interested in him.
With a sigh, the maid pointed to the hollowed-out water trough in the middle and smiled at Roya, "This is where you wash clothes or bedding. Just put the quilts and the like on here. The tools for washing sheets are on the counter. Just use them as you see fit."
Following the other person's pointing, Luo Ya saw an object with a slightly black surface, but the overall color wasn't too bad.
After thanking the maid, the maid didn't leave immediately, but asked somewhat reluctantly, "Really, it's not okay?"
It's understandable that the other party still harbors malicious intentions.
After all, it's rare to meet someone so handsome. If Luo Ya met a beautiful woman of his caliber, he would probably try to win her over too.
Of course, trying to make friends is just a friendly effort, so please don't get the wrong idea.
The maid's intentions were impure; she hadn't come to make friends, so Roya refused.
Roya smiled and shook his head, and the maid left dejectedly.
He placed the item on the table, looked at the so-called tool, and discovered that it was actually soap from his previous life.
However, this soap was very rudimentary, and its effects were only so-so; it also felt strange to the touch.
It looks like the product of boiling and cooling a mixture of wood ash and animal fat.
Roya's guess was correct; all the soaps currently on the market are made in this way.
The cleaning wasn't particularly difficult, and Roya quickly completed the task assigned by Loki.
After hanging it on the rope and hesitating for a moment, Luo Ya decided to dry it manually.
Because it was summer, the bedding was very thin. After only a short while, when Luo Ya reached out and touched it, the moisture in the thin bedding had been almost completely dried.
Then there are Luo Qixi's clothes.
Following the same method, he easily dealt with everything and then carried the items back the way he came.
After tidying up the room, Roya sat down in a chair and fell into deep thought.
He wasn't pondering how to become stronger, but rather what kind of clothes to dress Luo Qixi in.
Maid outfit?
The first thing that came to Luo Ya's mind was a maid outfit.
It must be said that Roya has developed an obsession with maid outfits.
After thinking for a moment, Luo Ya shook his head helplessly.
Maid outfits are nice, but it depends on who wears them.
Even in a maid outfit, Luo Qixi's figure isn't particularly outstanding.
No, that's not right either. If Luo Qixi were to actually wear it, she could probably only wear a maid outfit that's a little bigger than Aisha's, right?
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This kind of outfit needs to be custom-made. After all, with Luo Qixi's figure, she can't buy a maid outfit that small. Even if she could, it would look a bit unattractive because her breasts aren't fully developed.
Thinking of this, Luo Ya couldn't help but frown.
In his past life, when he watched anime, he even did some research out of curiosity.
So it's not that he's blind; in Luo Ya's mind, besides maid outfits, the only other suitable outfits are Gothic Lolita outfits.
Gothic Lolita fashion, characterized by its dark and melancholic style, stands out uniquely within the dark and beautiful aesthetic. While building upon traditional European floral patterns like irises and lilies, it incorporates distinctive motifs such as skulls, roses, thorns, runes, stars, demons, wings, and saints. Although incredibly ornate and typically featuring dark-colored clothing, it wouldn't actually look particularly good on someone like Loki.
I once watched an anime where a girl wearing this Gothic Lolita outfit left a deep impression on me.
The innocent, naive smile was gone, replaced by an inorganic gaze, an empty expression, and an unapproachable, untouchable mystique. Like a handcrafted porcelain doll, exquisitely beautiful, yet devoid of any life.
This is how Roya feels about the other person.
Unfortunately, this outfit doesn't suit Luo Qixi.
After all, this kind of outfit is actually more suitable for girls with blonde or black hair, or even white or silver hair.
Luo Qixi's hair color is azure blue, and she is definitely more suited to a maid outfit than a gothic lolita outfit.
However, the current maid outfits are actually a bit monotonous in terms of decoration.
Luo Ya thought it would be good to tie something like a white lace-trimmed leg ring around the leg.
Of course, maid outfits are the best!!!
Enough said, I'll go find a merchant to order one now, since I still have some spare cash on hand.
Custom-made items must be of high quality; I guess they'll cost a few gold coins.
After quickly tidying up the various items in the room, he headed straight out of the palace.
After leaving the palace, I arrived at this complicated street and looked around for a while. I asked a few passing adventurers if there was a place to buy clothes.
When I went to the relevant places, I found that the clothing was too conservative. In short, I was not satisfied. Even when I asked the staff, they only said that they only had this type of clothing.
When Roya finally found the last adventurer, a man with a full beard who looked like a monkey, the man was idly wandering around. Seeing Roya frowning and looking frustrated, the man raised an eyebrow and approached him, asking, "Hey, young man, you seem to have something on your mind. Do you need my help?"
Luo Ya glanced at the other person and said somewhat helplessly, "I'm looking for a shop, but I haven't found one. Oh, I mean, one of those clothing shops where you can customize clothes."
The other person chuckled, patted Roya's shoulder lightly, and asked with a smile, "What kind of clothes do you want? Something for everyday wear or something else?"
Roya didn't care about the other party's actions and said directly to the tall, thin adventurer, "Both, right?"
"Oh, is that so?" The other person pondered for a moment before asking again, "What are your fetishes in that area?"
Roya fell into deep thought, then spoke: "A maid?"
Indeed, my purpose this time was to get a maid outfit.
The other person raised his eyebrows and patted Roya's shoulder harder. He whispered in Roya's ear, "Indeed, maid outfits are quite popular with young rich kids like you lately. You've come to the right person. I happen to be free, so I'll take you to find a great shop."
After saying that, the monkey-like adventurer led Roya away in a distant direction.
The other person acted like a close friend, putting his arm around Roya's shoulder, but Roya was too tall, so it looked a bit out of place.
The other person smiled and said, "My name is Keith Nucadia, you can just call me Keith. And you, what's your name?"
Roya glanced at the other person, noticing that the other person's expression was a bit strange, and nodded, saying, "My name is Roya Greirat, you can just call me Roya."
The other person paused slightly upon hearing the name Luo Ya, then looked at Luo Ya with a strange expression. Luo Ya, puzzled by the other person's reaction, asked curiously, "What's wrong?"
Keith shook his head, saying casually, "It's nothing, I was just a little surprised."
Roya asked in confusion, "Surprised?"
Then Roya also felt that the other person's face seemed somewhat familiar, but Keith's unremarkable appearance would not necessarily make a splash even if he were thrown into a crowd.
In short, the other person's appearance was just so ordinary.
Keith nodded and said, "Your surname reminds me of someone."
Following up on the other person's topic, Luo Ya asked, "Alone?"
Keith nodded again and said, "Well, it's a guy named Paul. I really envy him. We used to be members of an adventure team. Oh, by the way, don't let my appearance fool you, I'm an S-rank adventurer, you know?"
After saying that, Keith put his hands on his hips, looking smug.
Roya raised an eyebrow. Since the other party claimed to know Paul and had even worked in an adventure team, their identity was pretty obvious.
He had only recognized the person before without thinking much about it, but now, after seeing the other person's behavior, he knew who the other person was.
A monkey-faced demon, the last survivor of the Nucadia tribe. Despite being a demon, he possesses no combat abilities. Formerly a member of the "Black Wolf's Fang," he served as a scout. His abilities outside of combat alone are enough to earn him a place among S-rank adventurers.
Roya nodded and gave a faint "oh," without saying anything more, whether it was because he was excited to meet an old friend in a foreign land or because Keith was Paul's partner.
This reaction slightly surprised Keith.
But it was precisely this slight surprise on the other party's part that made Luo Ya wary.
Roya knows Keith because he's seen the anime, but why does Keith seem to recognize him?
Did Paul tell him about this? That shouldn't be the case. Even if they had talked about it before, there's no need for him to pretend to know him and test him. That would seem too fake.
The two continued walking, and Keith continued talking, but unfortunately, Roya seemed completely uninterested in the topics Keith was discussing.
Upon arriving at the clothing store that Keith had mentioned, Keith led Roya inside. The clothing store was quite large; it was hard to imagine that such a storefront existed in such a remote location.
The room was filled with all sorts of clothing, most of which were open-chested and exposed-shoulder. However, judging from the material, most of them were made of silk. Even in this age of swords and magic, being able to make clothes out of silk was a luxury.
Despite his extravagance, Roya still had that much money.
Looking around, I found the shop owner.
The proprietress was a woman in her forties, with a pipe in her mouth. Although she was in her forties, she was in good spirits. Although she no longer had the slender figure of a young girl, it was still clear that she was quite a beauty when she was young.
In short: She still retains her charm.
When the proprietress saw Keith, she raised an eyebrow slightly and said teasingly, "Oh, what brings you here again today?"
Keith smiled at the proprietress, pointed to Roya beside him, and said with a smile, "Enough with the nonsense, I've brought you a big client today."
The proprietress followed Keith's gaze and saw a handsome blond man.
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