I, holding a long sword in my hand, only know one move

"...G, Gracefield."

"Oh haha, Miss Gracefield, I think your figure is suitable for this type of clothing. Are you interested in discussing it with us in depth?"

Cheng Rang twitched the corner of his mouth fiercely, moved his eyes away from the strange thing that could be called a rope in Bai Yaksha's hand, and flatly refused: "No! I appreciate Lord Bai Yaksha's kindness."

Asuka also echoed from the side: "Yes, I think such underwear is not suitable for Phil-chan. Shiroyasha, you just want to satisfy your own strange ideas! She is not your toy alone. Right?"

"Ah...um..."

Cheng Rang seemed a little surprised that Feiniao would speak for him, and nodded slowly.

"Huh? So Asuka, the clothes you picked are too conservative. Everything that should be exposed and shouldn't be exposed is blocked. With such crystal clear skin, extremely pink girlish curves, and these alluring thighs, it's as if you put your hands on them. If you can squeeze out water when you put it on, it should be completely exposed under the mini skirt to attract more people's attention! Even the hazy blocking feeling of stockings is unnecessary!"

"Talent! No! Yes! Real beauty is not achieved just by showing the body, it should be temperament, temperament!" Asuka stood in front of Cheng Rang forcefully and stood in front of Bai Yaksha, confronting Bai Yaksha without giving an inch. .

So why did the focus of the discussion suddenly fall on me!

"Short skirts and bare feet are the best!"

"Long skirts are more elegant and can still modify your figure!"

"I think I should wear white silk."

"You are all wrong, the black stockings are high!"

Everyone joined in the heated discussion, and the atmosphere suddenly became restless.

Leticia insisted that the combination of hot pants + suspenders and black stockings was the most suitable for Miss Phil, while Asuka believed that the aristocratic lady's temperament was the best choice.

Black Rabbit is keen to carry out the White Silk Party to the end, while White Yaksha believes that the beautiful curves should be more exposed to people's eyes.

Just when Cheng Rang thought they would quarrel like this, Izayoi suddenly joined the battlefield.

I saw him snapping apart the people whose heads were almost touching each other, standing in the middle with his arms crossed and saying, "It's fruitless for you to simply quarrel like this. Only the eyes of the masses are sharp!"

"So what are you going to do?"

Cheng Rang's heart was raised as Izayoi slowly raised the corners of his mouth, and an ominous premonition began to linger in his heart.

"So, let's use the gift competition to show off!"

"Okay! Let's compete!"

"Who is afraid of whom?"

"Wait...you haven't asked my opinion yet!"

"Under the authority of the organizer, no one has the right to refuse to participate in the competition, Miss Gracefield!"

"Is the organizer's authority used in such a strange place?! The center of the Little Garden is crying, Shiroyasha-sama!"

"Because it's very interesting, so there's no point in talking about it!"

As Bai Yasha raised his hand and patted it lightly, the surrounding scene suddenly changed.

Sing the song of gold in the grand theater, the grand circular stage is covered with a long velvety red carpet, and dazzling lights hang high above the stage like the sun.

A staircase-shaped auditorium like an old opera house surrounded the stage, and there were many spectators who looked like they didn't know what was going on.

Some were passers-by, and some were members of Salamandra, both men and women.

Cheng Rang's face turned pale.

"Ahem!"

In the center of the stage, Bai Yasha unfolded his folding fan and coughed twice, attracting the audience's attention. She took a step forward and announced in a high tone: "Gentlemen! In order to make this festival more lively, as the ruler of the Eastern District and one of the organizers of this Fire Dragon Birth Festival, Bai Yaksha specially invites you to come and have a feast today. A blessing to the eyes!”

brush--

The parchment-style contract documents appeared in everyone's hands in a blink of an eye, and the ink marks on them were arranged and combined to form the rules of this gift game.

[Gift Competition Name: Popular Style Outfit Competition]

-List of organizers: Shirayasha

-List of participants: Kuon Asuka, Black Rabbit, Leticia Decreia, Back to Izayoi

Winning conditions: The participant or organizer’s outfit receives the most votes from the jury

How to win: The participants and the organizer will match the costumes of the contest’s special model: Miss Gracefield, with any style and clothing accessories, and then they will be displayed on the stage in turn. The final order of exhibition will be determined by a draw before the start of the competition.

Everyone sitting in the audience is the jury. Each person has 4 votes, which can be cast separately or all at once.

If members of the jury have other emergencies and need to leave, they can abstain before the start of the game and they will be sent away immediately. Those who continue to hold voting tickets will be deemed to have participated in this gift competition.

Prizes: Each jury member who participates in voting will receive a small exquisite gift provided by “Thousand Eyes”.

The final winning outfit will receive a 50% discount coupon for new products throughout the year sponsored by the "Neith's Workshop" community.

Special thanks to Neith's Workshop community for providing optional clothing support~

Oath to abide by the above rules, "NoName" will participate in the gift competition based on the honor, flag and organizer authority.

【ThousandEyes Seal】

【Neith's Workshop Seal】

...

“Did you make a mistake?!”

In the enthusiastic cheers that followed, Cheng Rang's screams were drowned out by the excited crowd in an instant.

Chapter 145: The system will never take the initiative to tell you things you haven’t asked before

As the curtain closed in the stage area before the game started, Shiroyasha bowed and exited.

As the light flashed, four fans appeared in the hands of the audience who acted as the jury.

There are five votes in total. The blue one is the abstention vote, which can only be used before the game starts again. It is used to notify the audience who are temporarily unable to participate and are sent out of the competition venue.

As a result, a small number of stall owners with busy business and Salamandra members who were busy with patrols and repairs left one after another, but most of the audience still chose to stay.

After all, as long as you feast your eyes, you can get small gifts provided by the Thousand Eyes Guild. This kind of guaranteed profit is still loved by many people.

"Who is Miss Gracefield? I don't think I've heard of her much."

"I remember! She was a powerful contestant who fought against the Demon King. She was the one who exploded the huge fireball above the realm wall area."

"How's it going? Do you look pretty?"

"Don't mention it. I just glanced at it from a distance and didn't see it clearly. Who in that situation had time to see if she was pretty or not? I tried my best just to escape..."

"That's really something to look forward to."

The audience started talking a lot and were full of expectations for this mysterious and powerful model lady who was about to change her clothes to participate in the exhibition.

In the backstage area, the organizer and participants are conducting a lottery ceremony for the order of appearance.

"Because each audience member only has four votes, and they can cast them all at once, the person who appears first may have the upper hand..." Izayoi rubbed his chin and stared at the lottery tube in front of him. Thoughtful.

On the other side, Asuka and Black Rabbit's eyes were firmly fixed on Izayoi, and their heads were brought together to discuss in a low voice.

"Hmm, I didn't expect Izayoi-san's outfit to be surprisingly good?"

"People didn't recognize it at first. Could it be that Mr. Izayoi still has this kind of hobby?" Black Rabbit covered his mouth and laughed secretly.

"Hey rabbit over there, don't ask questions knowingly. If you continue to discuss secretly and don't come to draw lots, the good lots will be taken away!"

"Eh? So cunning! Wait a minute!"

Blah blah blah...blah blah...

Bai Yasha shook the lottery tube with sequential numbers and made a sound: "Which one of you will come first?"

"Of course I am the number one...Hey! Leticia, how can you move secretly before the master takes action?" Izayoi was about to roll up his sleeves and step forward, but found that the blond loli vampire beside him had already tiptoed from He picked up a wooden stick in the lottery tube and smiled triumphantly at himself.

"Now during the gift competition, everyone is the opponent, so of course it is better to strike first, hehe~"

"Tch, he is indeed a former Demon King, but I still can't compare to you in terms of experience."

Leticia looked at the wooden stick in her hand. The end was marked with the word "three".

This made her expression change from proud to unwilling. She couldn't help but bite her finger and murmured: "Well, it seems that today's luck is not particularly good."

Black Rabbit snickered at the side and said: "Although drawing lots first can gain a certain advantage, if you are not lucky, the bad lots will be eliminated in advance, Lady Leticia."

"Then the next one is me, don't even try to grab it!" Izayoi followed up with Leticia pulling out the wooden pick from the tube.

The result of the draw: Reverse Izayoi——Two.

"Second? So-so..." Izayoi, who was quite satisfied with the order in his hand, crossed his arms and walked aside. Leticia, who had drawn the order of appearance, had already gone to the clothing area to select the clothes to be matched.

Then came Black Rabbit, Asuka, and finally Shiro Yaksha.

The wooden numbers in the order of "five", "one" and "four" were drawn respectively.

With Black Rabbit and Asuka shouting "Why are people so unlucky?" and "Awesome, I got the first place!" respectively, everyone filed into the clothing area to pick out their favorite clothes.

On the other side, Cheng Rang, who was inexplicably locked into a small dark room, had black lines all over his head. He kept raising his hand and tapping the solid steel plate in front of him, making a thumping sound.

"Hello? Is anyone there? Why are you locking me in? It's too dark here! I was dragged into the competition after all, are you still afraid that I can escape?!"

That's right, I'm just afraid you'll run away.

"..." No one outside seemed to respond to him. Cheng Rang twitched the corner of his mouth and suddenly became angry.

If the tiger doesn't show its power, you will treat me as a sick cat, right? How could you put a lovely girl in a dark room and ignore her? Why do you say that my current identity is also a member of the five-digit outer sect community, are you lower-level people going to rebel?

I have also fought against the devil, and I have also contributed. You can't do this to me!

Cheng Rang took out the long knife at his waist...

....out!

The handle with one-third of the blade pulled out was pressed against the narrow door panel in front of him.

Can't get out of the sheath! It's too narrow in here and the handle of the knife got stuck, but it's okay! You did it on purpose, right? It must be on purpose!

The resentment that had nowhere to vent suddenly became blocked in Cheng Rang's chest along with the suffocating feeling of not being able to unsheath the long sword close to his body, making Cheng Rang feel like he had a lump in his throat.

"I'm so angry...I'm so angry!"

Just as Cheng Rang curled up and put his feet on the door panel in front of him, preparing to use brute force to break free, he suddenly stopped.

It was like a bucket of cold water was poured down from the top of his head, and he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

"Wait...why am I angry? And this inexplicable fear of dark and small places?"

in nothingness

After staying in the dark training ground for who knows how many days, I should be completely immune to this kind of thing, right?

Moreover, my mental state seems to be getting worse and worse, as does my physical feeling.

It seems that as time goes by, his body and mind are constantly moving closer to the cute girl, and his words and deeds seem to be habitually synchronized with his appearance.

Cheng Rang suddenly realized that his scalp was numb.

This is not possible! Something big is going to happen!

"System! What's going on!"

Cheng Rang finally realized something was wrong and immediately asked the system.

"Didn't I say that the system will ensure the absolute safety of the prop user's body and mind? But I feel something has changed recently. What's going on?"

[Ding, system protection measures can ensure 100% safety of players using props. 】

"So I feel something is wrong, please check for me what's going on."

[Ding, after testing, the player voluntarily turned off the system protection measures. The strong cognitive confusion effect of the prop: "Camouflage Mixture" may be the cause of the change in the player's current status. 】

[Diagnosis completed. 】

"..."

Cheng Rang was silent for a while with dull eyes, and then he spoke slowly: "But didn't you say that the system requires a determination of will attributes to turn off the protection measures? I thought it would be fine if I turned it off after passing it!"

[If the determination of the will attribute is passed, the protection can be turned off, but then the system will not guarantee the absolute safety of the player's use of props. 】

"You never said this!"