Things about the female knight in black stockings

At first, the three girls were chatting normally, talking about jewelry, clothes, and food. But while they were chatting, Meludi felt something was wrong.

Meludi had always believed that the relationship between Valencia and Tia was just an act... After all, she knew that both of them were women and didn't think too much about it.

But now she realizes that she was a little too naive.

When Valencia and Tia were chatting, no matter how hard Meludi tried to get into the topic, she always felt that she was a little redundant.

You really have to say that the relationship between the two is abnormal... They were all talking about normal topics. That strange feeling made Meludi extremely uncomfortable.

Forget it……

Although she wanted to continue enjoying herself in the comfortable carriage, Meludi chose to leave.

"I'll go and chat with Giroud in front. He must be quite lonely alone."

Saying this, Meludi jumped off the carriage and rushed towards the front of the team with light steps.

Anyway, Dokomon's walking speed is not very fast, only about 20 kilometers per hour. With Meludi's physical ability, she can easily keep up with the team even without riding a horse.

But when passing by the young couple Asaki and Luca, Meludi rolled her eyes again and started to play tricks.

"Mr. Luca~~"

She walked backwards in front of the horse at the same speed as the horse, smiling at the young couple on the horse who were still immersed in their world.

"Eh? Hello... Miss Meludi."

Luka didn't expect that Meludi would take the initiative to talk to him... He had long been used to being disliked, and subconsciously thought that every time someone came over, they would only look for his little girlfriend.

And for a simple country boy like him, Meludi's hot figure and seductive dress were too exciting, and he didn't know where to look.

"I'm going to go ahead and stay with lonely Giroud."

Meludi still started with this reason, shrugged again, and pointed to the carriage behind the team:

"Please pay attention to the captain and Valencia for me. They are both from noble families. There are some things that are not convenient for them to do themselves... You understand, right?"

Chapter 97: Is The Art of War better looking or my black stockings?

"I understand...I understand!"

Luka nodded quickly, thinking he really understood.

He didn't want to be treated like a waste all the time, and he also wanted to help.

But the admissions standards of the War College were too high, and he couldn't do anything.

Now that someone finally arranged something for him, even if it was just a small matter like running errands for a noble, Luka was still a little touched. He felt that he finally had a sense of existence.

So even though his little girlfriend had shown jealous eyes, Luka still pretended not to notice, thanked Meludi with a flattering look, and watched Meludi go to the front of the team.

"...are you still looking at it? Is she that pretty?"

It wasn't until Meludi walked away that Asaki couldn't bear it anymore and pinched Luka hard:

"The daughter of a big jeweler is amazing! Even that kind of place is inlaid with diamonds... No matter how I look at it, I think she is not serious! She is far worse than Miss Valencia!"

"Of course Miss Valencia is noble and elegant, but Miss Melody is not bad either."

Even though he was pinched by his little girlfriend and grinned, Luka still refused to say anything bad about Meludi:

"Perhaps Miss Meludi's clothes are a bit too avant-garde, but the greater possibility is that we are both from the countryside, right? Haven't you seen that Mr. Yulian and Miss Valencia don't care much about it? Maybe this is the reason now. Real top fashion?”

"You mean... I'm just that kind of local girl who doesn't understand fashion?"

Yasaki suddenly became even more angry:

"Then why are you still staying by my side? Go find the fashionable Miss Meludi! Go, go!"

"Asaki, you are indeed a local girl."

Unexpectedly, Luka nodded seriously and changed the subject:

"But I am also a rustic country bumpkin, so we are a perfect match... How can I surpass Miss Meludi? Asaki, you are overthinking~~"

"Humph."

Asaki's expression looked better now:

"Obviously you are quite glib... but why do you stutter and become speechless every time you need to show off your eloquence?"

"This...I don't know."

Luka smiled bitterly and said:

"Except for you Asaki, I can't help but feel nervous when talking to others."

"Not promising..."

While the young lovers were making love on horseback, the arcane carriage was quite quiet for a while.

A true good friend is one who won't be embarrassed when getting along even if there is no topic to talk about at all.

The relationship between Valencia and Tia has naturally reached this level a long time ago. After Meludi left, they quickly ended their chat over tea.

Because she stayed up late last night and memorized the art of war in her previous life, Valencia looked obviously very sleepy. She was just trying to hold on in front of Meludi, but now she quickly felt like taking a nap.

When Tia saw this, she said nothing and let Valensa huddle on the sofa to have a good rest, while she took out a few articles on the art of war with obscure grammar and started reading.

Time passed like this quietly for more than two hours, and the journey was quite smooth. There were no stupid monster attacks and no short-sighted bandits to intercept.

Stretching and yawning, Valencia opened her eyes again.

After catching up on her sleep, she obviously felt much more comfortable, and even her heart reserve, which was almost exhausted last night, had now recovered to more than half.

Seeing that Tia was still immersed in studying the art of war and ignoring her, Valensa's heart moved. She smiled evilly and lifted up her skirt slightly and stretched out a long black leg:

"Tia Tia... do you think The Art of War looks better or my black stockings?"

?

Tia then raised her head, looked at Valencia with a look that looked completely stupid, and then continued to lower her head to study the art of war, not even bothering to answer.

!

Valencia felt a little unhappy.

This lady knows that you are interested in these articles on the Art of War, but you are not so invested in it, right?

You’ve been watching it for so long, now it’s time to take a break and have some fun, right?

Thinking of this, Valencia continued to stretch her legs forward, directly in front of Tia's eyes, between her and the art of war in her hand:

"Come on! Does The Art of War look better or my black stockings?"

"...Are you still asleep?"

Tia finally put away her art of war and glared at Valencia:

"You can continue until you wake up. Don't go crazy."

"...Really, can't you compliment me on how beautiful my black stockings are?"

Valensa said while shaking her legs in front of Tia:

"Quickly...please praise me, this is very important to me, please do it sincerely~~"

"...Tsk, okay, then I'll take a look."

Tia shook her head helplessly, then stretched out her hand to catch Valencia's ankles, put her slender black stocking legs in front of her eyes to observe, and stretched out her hand to tug on the black stockings a few times:

"This... seems to be the kind of cheap stuff that Nola Chamber of Commerce often has on sale, right? It seems that you have been really poor in the past three years. You have never worn such cheap black stockings before... Nora every time The Chamber of Commerce has a new model of high-quality black silk on the market, and you have to drag me to buy it."

Is 2 gold coins and 3 pairs of black stockings still cheap?This is already the best black stocking in Serkin Town!

Valensa wanted to complain like this, but thinking carefully about her previous luxurious life in the royal capital, Tia's words were absolutely right.

"Okay, I see what you mean."

As Tia spoke, she threw Valencia's legs aside and waved her hand:

"When you return to the capital, I will take you on a few shopping sprees. Just take whatever beautiful skirts and black stockings you like... Can you please stop disturbing my reading now?"

"That's not what I meant!"

Valencia shouted out unconvinced:

"I was really poor in the past three years. I was so poor that I could only wear this kind of cheap black stockings... But I will be rich in a few months at most! Don't forget that I have patents for more than a dozen new dishes!"

"Are you cooperating with the Nora Chamber of Commerce... Indeed, although the Nora Chamber of Commerce is the biggest winner, you can also drink a few sips of soup, so that you can barely support yourself."

Tia snorted lightly, frowned slightly, and then looked at Valencia's black silk legs thoughtfully:

"So you keep asking me to compliment your black stockings, but you actually have another purpose? Could it be related to your special opportunity and the secret of getting stronger quickly? Can you become stronger if someone praises your black stockings?"

"Wow~~ As expected of Tia, so smart!"

Valencia did not hesitate to praise, and then she couldn’t wait to urge:

"Since you have guessed it, why don't you praise me sincerely? I will consume too much, but it's all because I prepared gifts for you last night~~"

After saying that, she stretched her black silk legs in front of Tia again, waiting for praise.

"……don't want."

Unexpectedly, Tia still refused, and even pulled up her men's brocade robe, revealing the long white silk legs hidden inside, and stretched them out as well, putting them together with Valencia's black silk stockings like a PK:

"I still think...my white silk stockings look better!"

Chapter 98: Even if the carriage overturns later, don’t worry!

"I think you are just deliberately looking for trouble!"

Even if you compliment me on my black stockings insincerely, you actually use white stockings to provoke me?

Valensa said while using her black silk legs to put pressure on Tia's white silk legs:

"Just Baisi, watch me suppress you! Humph!"

"What's the use of your strength?"

Tia didn't care that her legs were being held down by Valencia's legs, but flexibly wrapped the white silk around the black silk like a snake coiling a stick:

"Look! My white silk is woven by a lighthouse-level magic tailor. The color, texture and feel are much better than your cheap goods! The price of one piece can buy you a car of black silk!

How about it, do you want it?The tailor also makes the black stockings you like~~ But with your current wealth, you definitely can’t afford them, right?Why don't you just admit defeat and beg me?

If you make me happy, I can buy it for you when I return to the capital~~"

Damn!

Valencia bit her lip, very angry.

This Tia has been like this since she was a child. Every time she accidentally made her unhappy, she would bully herself in this way.

Poverty is Valencia's biggest weakness now.

And she really wanted the black silk romper knitted by a lighthouse-level magic tailor.

If it were normal, Valencia would have made a cooing sound by this time, pretending to be ashamed of surrendering, and then using sweet words to fill Tia with ecstasy soup.

But not this time, this time it involves Valencia's principle issues.

Even when facing Tia, her black stockings will never give up!

"It's expensive, isn't it? Humph!"

So Valencia chose to cheat.

She no longer compared her black silk stockings with Tia's white silk stockings. Instead, she threw herself towards the sofa where Tia was sitting and sat on Tia's body:

"Let me tell you another truth... white silk will eventually be dyed black! Today I will dye Tia's white silk into my color!"

"You... damn it, can't you be gentler?"

Tia bit her lip:

"Your legs are pinching my waist, idiot!"

After saying that, she seemed to be trying to struggle out. Her two white silk feet kicked wildly, but she accidentally kicked over the coffee table next to the sofa.

thump.

Since there was a soft carpet on the ground, the coffee table was fine and the noise was not too loud.