Chapter 48 Those who like black stockings are not bad people
In just two hours, the fifth-level necromancer was pushed to the seventh level.
The newly promoted high-level warrior Evelyn could not calm down for a long time. She had already exited the meditation state after completing the breakthrough, but she still did not want to wake up. She was afraid that once she woke up, her current strength would be shattered like a dream bubble.
At this moment, a white jade-like little hand grabbed her hand and pulled her up from the ground.
"Although the master has stamped you, Cecilia will not easily recognize you as a companion of me and Jessica. You still need to work harder!"
Reaching out to pull Evelyn up, Cecilia turned her head away from her and said to her reluctantly.
The master once said that on the road to killing demons, he not only needs her gun and Jessica's sword, but also knives, spears, hammers, hooks and other weapons. Evelyn in front of him is probably the staff that the master needs.
Although she didn't want the master to provoke other women, killing demons was also her revenge. If Evelyn could help the master in his fight against demons, he could only reluctantly accept her into the team.
"Evelyn will work hard!"
Evelyn answered subconsciously, although she didn't know why she needed Cecilia's approval.
"Okay, everyone have a good rest tonight. Tomorrow morning, we will go to form an army of undead demons."
Reaching out and touching Evelyn's head, the soft black hair felt great. With the other hand, he took Cecilia's hand, and the delicate skin felt very comfortable. Eli spoke to the two women.
Originally, Eli, Cecilia and Jessica were just out for a walk. They accidentally ran into the undead demons outside Evelyn's tent, which led to the following events. Now, after all this trouble, it's very late at night, and it's time to rest.
After waving goodbye to the still confused Evelin, Eli took Cecilia out of the tent, and then took Jessica outside the tent back to the main general's tent.
It was not until Eli left for a while that Evelin, who had been confused for half a night, finally sobered up a little. Recalling the experience tonight and feeling the change in her strength, Evelin smiled sweetly, but when she thought of agreeing to Eli's three conditions, Evelin's face felt hot.
By the way, I don't think I have sworn yet! Did Mr. Eli forget the first two conditions after kissing me?
Just as Evelin was thinking about this, a light cough sounded outside her tent.
"Ahem, I was in a hurry just now and forgot three important things. Evelyn, can I come in?"
Elai's voice came from outside. Evelyn subconsciously adjusted her black robe, and then said to Eli outside: "If it's convenient, come in."
As Evelyn guessed, Eli, who had just come in from outside, mentioned the oath. Since she had received the reward, Evelyn naturally didn't mind taking these two oaths.
Witnessed by Eli, Evelyn made the same oath to the Temple of the Gods and the Lord of the Underworld, and resolutely kept this secret for Eli.
After Evelyn's sweet oath, Eli did not leave, but stole a glance at Evelyn's straight and slender legs.
"Anything else, Mr. Eli?"
Having sworn according to Eli's request, Evelyn didn't know why Eli was still staying in her tent. Although the two had kissed, if Eli wanted to stay here, it would be absolutely impossible!
"Ahem, I just said I forgot three things... Two oaths count as two, and there is one more thing... I'm asking in my personal capacity."
While pretending to cough twice, Eli continued to sneak a peek at Evelyn's legs covered by the black robe.
"What's the matter? Ask."
Feeling Eli's strange gaze, Evelyn was a little puzzled. She was dressed neatly now, what was there to see.
"It was before... the first time I... uh, broke into your tent and saw it... Can you let me take another look? Of course, it would be best if I could touch it."
Eli's expression was more or less embarrassed, and he spoke hesitantly, but these words made Evelyn feel bad.
"No! Absolutely not!"
Evelin's pretty face flushed and she clasped her hands in front of her chest, trying to block Eli's gaze, but it was strange that Eli, who made such a lewd request, did not even look at the place blocked by her.
"You are dressed properly, so why are you not allowed to look? I just want to know what the black stockings are made of."
Evelyn rejected his request, but Eli continued to speak unwillingly.
The black stockings he saw when he broke into Evelynn's tent before made Eli feel uneasy. He really wanted to know what they were made of. If they were black stockings, he would have to get two pairs for Cecilia to wear.
"Are you talking about socks?"
Evelyn was confused again. When he broke in before, she was changing her bra. He didn't mention her fair and perfect skin, but he was thinking about the black stockings that were neatly dressed?
"People who like black stockings are not bad people. What's so strange about men liking black stockings?" Eli said confidently.
"That...that's not silk stockings, it's cotton socks..."
Looking at Eli's righteous eyes, Evelyn lowered her head and said.
It's not black stockings? Damn, it's really not convenient for me to "invent" such things in this life. It will damage his image as a hero against demons...
In the previous life, I "invented" stockings in this other world. Unfortunately, due to the ongoing war and various reasons, this great invention failed to become popular.
I thought I saw real beautiful legs in black stockings on Evelin this time, but I didn’t expect it to be a misjudgment.
Just when Eli was filled with regrets, Evelin's next words rekindled his hope.
"But I do have black stockings at home. They were made by my teacher. Some people still wear them in our principality, but those kinds of socks are no longer popular outside the principality..."
Evelin's words warmed people's hearts like the sunshine in winter. I didn't expect that Black Silk actually existed in this world. The Principality of the Dead. From now on, you will be my Eli's second... no, first hometown! Dawn Empire without black stockings, please go back a little!
"If you have a chance to wear it secretly for me to see in the future, be good~~"
Then he reached out and touched the head of Evelin, who was a head shorter than him, and Eli left her tent in a happy mood.
Reaching out to straighten out the hair that Eli had messed up, Evelin had no idea why he was so happy. He just preferred black socks that were characteristic of the Principality of the Undead. What should he be happy about? That kind of thing, in the Undead They are everywhere in the principality’s magic academies.