He cast doubtful eyes on Miss Witch: "What kind of curse?"

Miss Witch looked at him, put down the spoon, and said calmly, "The curse of 'can never be more beautiful'."

What kind of curse is this?

Xia was a little surprised, feeling more like a child playing house.

"Because his level of power is not enough, the curse can only do this, instead of changing my appearance."

"Even so, in this palace of the abyss, as a sinner, I have lost the right to dress myself up, and this black gauze dress is the last fig leaf He left for me."

she replied softly.

That's why she has been wearing a worn gauze skirt and walking barefoot.

"And the other honorable name of the goddess Bright Moon seems to be the Goddess of Beauty." Xia Ya seemed to understand something, and took over the conversation, "So, this is jealousy?"

Miss Witch didn't speak, but her attitude was noncommittal.

"You are already beautiful enough, even without jewelry and clothing embellishments, you are still enough to be the most dazzling moon in the night sky and gain praise from all over the world."

Shaar comforted.

Miss Witch's little hand paused, and suddenly remembered something.

Then, she gently put down the bowl and spoon, staring at Xia: "It's not like that."

"Actually, you are the only human being who has described me as "beautiful" since the day I was born."

"If it were an ordinary human being, all they could see was my ugliest and most evil side, and at that moment, they would lose control and go crazy, and then die."

"In their eyes, I'm still that ugly and brutal witch."

Hearing this, Xia subconsciously recalled the scene of the black mist running wild when he and Miss Witch met for the second time.

At that time, he did lose control and run wild, but in the end he persisted with his willpower.

Even he, a man with golden fingers, has fallen into this situation.

It is hard to imagine how indescribable Miss Witch is in the eyes of other humans.

"Perhaps, only after experiencing enough 'deaths' can you not be afraid of the 'death' of the black mist itself, and you can not be afraid of me."

"So...see clearly what I really look like."

Shaar suddenly felt a little irritated.

He thought of the high heels he put on Miss Witch.

"Why do the shoes I put on you seem to be unaffected, and they are still on your feet until now?"

Shaar asked the key to the matter.

"Because you are the only human being who has appeared in the Abyss Palace for tens of thousands of years." Miss Witch looked to the other side, "And, you acknowledged my 'beauty'."

Therefore, the shoes Xiaya put on for her will not be affected.

It turned out to be the case.

Although it is a bit roundabout, overall, this is similar to the will to punish that God of Justice and Judgment descended on at that time.

The impact it caused was only aimed at Miss Witch.

Even so, he managed to put on the pair of high heels for Miss Witch after satisfying many extremely difficult conditions.

If it were another person without golden fingers, he might go crazy the first time he saw Miss Witch.

It turned out that I was the chosen one.

Recalling the crazy idea of ​​wearing high heels for her that suddenly popped up in his mind at that time, at this moment, Xia Ya, who was full and full, once again had a crazy idea in his mind.

"Do you... want to try on other clothes?"

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In fact, the moment this crazy idea blurted out, Xia felt a little regretful.

But after thinking about it, what is the ultimate purpose of coming here?

Isn't it courting death?

So after only a brief hesitation, Xiaya stiffened his head again: "If you want to avoid the curse, try other clothes, I can do it for you."

After all, he looked at the opposite side with clear eyes.

He can swear to God, there is no such thing as sex criticism, it's all for Miss Witch!

Miss Witch didn't answer, she quietly held the hot soup in her hand and sipped it in small sips.

After a while, he slowly put down the bowl and looked up at Shaar.

"You seem to have made a mistake." She stared at the other party for a long time, her voice was cold, "Although I condone your offensive behavior again and again, it doesn't mean that I am the same as those human women you usually come into contact with. .”

"Are you...do you despise me a little too much?"

Cold words spit out one after another from the pink lips.

Obviously, Miss Witch felt offended whether she was a being with the personality of a god or a woman.

If she hadn't been imprisoned in the Abyss Palace and read books for tens of thousands of years, she has become too Buddhist now, and her sense of Shaar, a human being, is really good. It has grown out.

In her opinion, what is the difference between Xiaya's words and "Miss Witch, I want to see your naked body"?

Obviously, they only met five times in total.

Even if it is a human female, it will not be given to such a degree in vain, right?

So at this moment, there seemed to be a bit of ice in those cold eyes, and he was staring at Shaar with a questioning attitude.

When women feel slighted, the emotions that erupt are often unexpected.

Xia Ya was stunned for a moment.

Tell a joke.

He is still a virgin.

If it's just for being a sex critic, then Deidora is willing to serve the young master at any time.

Even Sai Li, who had a good time, seemed to have that kind of meaning, and gave him a lot of tofu.

What's more, Xia Ya hasn't forgotten that there is a young lady in Algia's family who has been planted with a seed of fear by him. If he really wants to turn her into a hot weapon, he can easily catch it.

"You misunderstood." Xia Ya shook his head, reached out to take the bowl on the table, and served her a bowl of soup, "I'm not that kind of rude person."

"It's just that I think that before being a punished sinner, Your Excellency is a woman first. The pursuit of beauty is a woman's nature, and it is also your most basic right."

"But this right has now been deprived of by an existence inferior to you."

Xia took another piece of fish belly for Miss Witch, and then continued: "Judging from the effect of this curse, I think that the goddess's appearance is not as good as yours, so she is jealous, right?"

"Your Excellency is living in such misery now, even the clothes are the 'fig leaf' given to you by the goddess 'alms', if he sees you like this again, do you think he will applaud you?"

"Why do we do things that make the enemy happy?"

"You... don't you feel even a little bit unwilling?"

After a moment of silence, the oppressive feeling on Miss Witch's body gradually dissipated.

She closed her eyes and said in a low voice: "A long time ago, I... once had a dress I liked very much, but then Beatrice took a fancy to it and tried to snatch it away."

"He has always been such a person. If he likes something, he will do everything possible to take it away."

Huh.

This is still a senior green tea goddess.

But when it came to the skirt, Xia suddenly remembered what she had said that night when he and Irene were watching the moon on the roof.

"I saw a very beautiful big sister dancing on it in one of those pleated skirts."

These are her original words.

At that time Xia Ya thought it was a playful remark of a child, but he didn't take it seriously.

But after hearing Miss Witch's memories, he thought about it, and said this: "Is the skirt you like similar to that pleated style?"

Hearing this, Miss Witch was stunned.

She stared into Xiaya's eyes, and her cold voice raised a bit: "Have you... seen that woman, Beatrice?"

He shook his head and repeated the conversation he had with Irene.

Hearing this, Miss Witch sighed softly: "Since he snatched my skirt, he has been wearing it all the time and never took it off."

"His desire to destroy and possess is very strong. Once he is aware that you and I are deeply involved, it will definitely be against you."

"You have to be careful."

Shaar nodded.

After being silent for a while, Xiaya felt that the two of them talked for a long time, and then diverted the topic away.

So he made another suggestion: "My original intention of this idea is not to offend Your Excellency."

"If you want, you can completely close my eyesight, so that my gaze will not desecrate your body, let alone touch you."

"No need." Miss Witch shook her head, "Besides, the clothes and jewelry created by me are also within the scope of the curse."

"Unless, their source does not belong to the Abyss Palace."

"This is easy." Xia snapped his fingers, ignoring the first part of Miss Witch's words, "You send me out first."

......

It's good to say, that's why Miss Witch reluctantly released a wisp of black mist and killed herself.

After leaving the Abyss Palace, he checked the time first.

This time I stayed in the palace for a long time, two days have passed outside, and it is now the third day's late night.

Walking to the street, Xia looked up at the cool and bright moon, thinking, where is the green tea goddess who snatched the witch's beloved skirt?

As soon as this idea came up, he suddenly felt a little dizzy.

At the same time, faint murmurs came from his ears.

Glancing at the moon in the sky again, Xia smiled thoughtfully, but did not speak.

Afterwards, he returned to the upper city overnight, and while the nightlife in the city had not yet ended, he visited all the high-end tailor shops in the city.

"Yes, yes, according to this style, the zipper is here."

"Uh, size? Let me think, about this size?"

"Give me one pair of stockings of any color."

"Hurry up, use the fastest speed, I want it today, you can add money, you can set the price whatever you want!"

"An order from the Viscountess? Heh, standing in front of you is a distinguished Viscount!"

"Besides, I am entrusted by the Tower of Judgment. This is my inspector's badge, so you can see it clearly."

"Okay, then I'll get it later."

Similar conversations continue to take place in several tailors that specialize in high-end services.

Shaar tried his best, coerced and lured, and tens of thousands of gold coins were spent like running water.

Don't ask, you just ransacked the Violet Manor, and now you are worth millions, so you don't need the money from Witch Nuannuan!

And every time Xia entered a tailor shop, he would show them a style of clothing that Miss Jin had transformed into for a sample.

A tailor is responsible for rushing a set of clothes, and doing them at the same time will be much faster.

Besides, what Xia asked them to make was not the cumbersome and gorgeous dresses of this world, which cost more than ten pounds per skirt, but some simple clothes in the style of the previous life.

Combined with some magical means unique to this world, the construction period is very short, and it only took a few hours to complete.

During this period, Shaar, who had nothing to do, went back to the academy and looked at Didora.

After everything was over, Shaar returned to the Abyss Palace with all kinds of dresses filled with dimensional rings.

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