Dress up as Dior sister and awaken your substitute at the beginning

A lot has happened in the past half month.

With everyone's efforts, Top Hat has initially integrated the forces of Ghoul Street, and after a period of running-in, he will be able to take control of this street.

Managing so many people is very complicated and difficult.

Various conflicts of interest, differences in concepts, and thorns who secretly stir up trouble...

Especially since the people in Ghoul Street come from all over the world and are a mixed bunch, the difficulty is even higher.

Although Dio is still young as a gang boss, he has strong learning and adaptability. With the help of Speedwagen, he successfully secured his position.

The "World"'s shrewd, cold-blooded and cruel image made the entire Ghoul Street force bow its head.

There were some people who resisted, but they were all defeated by Mia.

She turned into a half-orc, wearing plate armor, and killed anyone who stood in her way. There was no one she couldn't win.

In the gang, Mia's reputation soared. Wherever she went, she was met with admiring glances. Some younger gang members even asked for her autograph as a family heirloom.

Mia is not used to such enthusiasm and has rarely gone out recently.

As she was thinking, Mia walked to Dio's study.

She knocked on the door and entered after being allowed.

Dio was sitting at a desk with a pile of documents on it, apparently handling official business.

He raised his head and looked at Mia: "The Joestar family has replied."

"What did they say?" Mia's eyes lit up, she ran to Dio, put her hands on the table and sat down.

The girl was wearing a black and white panda nightgown, her calves swaying, revealing her velvet slippers under the long skirt.

The slippers and nightgown are the same style, black, embroidered with a fat panda holding a bamboo. They hang on the small feet and cannot fall off. The white cotton socks can be vaguely seen.

This is nothing in modern times, but at this time, it is blatant seduction.

The power is equivalent to a modern halter strap. As long as you pull the knot on your neck, the strap will slide off...

Forcing himself to look away, Dio looked at the documents on the table naturally: "Unfortunately, Count Joestar is not at home..."

The events of Ghoul Street are almost over, and Mia and Dio plan to go to the Joestar family to collect money.

In order to gain the trust of the Joestar family, Dio forged Dario's suicide note and, in the tone of a dying father, asked Count Joestar to take care of his helpless children out of kindness.

Then, Dio wrote a sincere letter of visit, attached Dario's letter of entrustment, and sent it to the Joestar family.

Ghoul Street can indeed provide money and power, but they are ultimately things that cannot be seen in public.

If you want to develop further, the Joestar family is an excellent springboard.

As an old noble family that has existed for nearly a thousand years, the Joestar family has a profound heritage.

It can be said that the surname "Jostar" alone represents honor itself, and even the queen has to give them face.

There was no Internet at that time, so a lot of information was not circulated. Moreover, the nobles were often arrogant and conservative, so it was not easy to understand the situation.

In addition, the Joestar family lived in Liverpool, not in London. It was even more difficult to investigate there because they were unfamiliar with the place, and the information they obtained was not much.

It was only after Dio received the reply that he realized that Count Joestar was not at home.

Mia frowned: "When will the count come back?"

"The person who replied was the butler, saying that the count went overseas and his return time was uncertain." Dio took out the reply letter from the Joestar family and showed it to Mia.

Mia took a quick glance and found that the content was similar to what Dio said. The font was winding and looked like that of an intellectual.

Unable to see anything, Mia returned the letter to Dio: "Can you ask the butler to send a letter to the count and tell him about this?"

"I'll write back to the Joestar family and mention it in the letter." Dio stroked the red sealing wax on the envelope. The color was no different from other sealing waxes, but it always gave people a different feeling, perhaps because of the Joestar family emblem on it.

Mia scratched her head: "What should we do now? Wait for the Earl to come back? What if he has a lot of fun outside and never comes back?"

Dio pondered for a moment and replied, "Once we finish our gang business, we will go to Liverpool. Whether the Earl is here or not, let's go and check out the situation first."

"Okay." Mia recalled the past and said with emotion, "In the beginning, we wanted to rely on the things given by the count to move out of the slums... Now, we have done it on our own!"

Dio leaned back in his chair and hummed softly.

A lot has really changed in just a few months.

"You've grown taller, too. You look like an adult now."

Mia, who was sitting on the desk, bent down, stretched out her hand, and wanted to pat Dio on the head, but was dodged.

"Tch, stingy."

Dio looked Mia up and down, his eyes playful: "You haven't changed, especially your height."

In fact, strictly speaking, Mia has also changed a little.

His skin used to be white, but it had a sallow color due to malnutrition. Now it is white with a rosy glow, and at first glance, he is a very healthy and energetic child.

Some split and dry hair became smooth and shiny, like golden silk.

The calluses and scars on her body were gone, and her skin was as flawless, smooth and delicate as a newly made porcelain doll. She looked like a pampered young lady, with no trace of her struggling to survive in the slums.

I don’t know if this change is because life has improved or because the stand has awakened.

Maybe it's both.

"I'll grow taller! I'll just give way to you for now!" Mia puffed out her cheeks, took off her slippers, and stepped on Dio's thigh unhappily.

The delicate little feet were wrapped in soft white cotton socks, and it hurt a little when I stepped on them with a slightly heavy force.

The girl was sitting on the desk, taller than Dio who was sitting on the chair.

Her almond-shaped eyes were wide open as she looked down at Dio, her gaze revealing a hint of shame and anger, like a kitten with its fur standing on end.

Dio is a very proud man and will never allow anyone to get ahead of him.

Mia thought he would fight back and get back his face, but...

Why is this person so weird?

Dio didn't dodge, nor did he curse back, or fight back.

His eyes were wandering, and his cheeks were slightly red. Mia's observation ability, enhanced by her Stand, told her that his breathing had quickened.

"Hey, why are you in such a good temper today?" Mia suddenly got excited, stepped on Dio's leg, crushed it, and spoke in an arrogant tone.

It seems irritating, but with the girl's cute and tender appearance and sweet voice, it's actually...

It's even more infuriating.

It's just that there's something wrong with the way I was trying to teach her a lesson.

Dio grabbed Mia's calf through her nightgown and said in a hoarse voice, "Don't move."

"Are you angry? I was just joking~" Mia laughed wickedly, her tone drawn out and without any apology.

Ignoring Dio's hand holding her calf, Mia crushed it again, adding a little more force.

Suddenly, Mia felt that Dio's eyes changed. She couldn't tell why, maybe it was because of the pain.

Feeling a little guilty, Mia was about to lift her feet, but Dio grabbed her knees and pulled her off the table.

Feeling that she had done something bad, Mia did not resist.

After a feeling of weightlessness, Mia found herself sitting across Dio's thighs in a face-to-face position.

Dio put his arms around her waist and buried his head in the crook of her fair neck.

The hot breath sprayed on the skin, it was a little itchy, a little hot, and aroused a slight shudder. Mia had an inexplicable premonition of something bad, and pushed Dio: "Yes, I'm sorry. Don't be angry, okay."

The girl's waist was flexible and slender. She twisted her body to try to escape, like a restless fish. Dio couldn't help but hold her tighter: "Not good."

"I, I have something to talk to you about."

Mia felt guilty and flustered. She tried hard to change the subject and took out the blueprint from her nightgown pocket.

"Look at this."

After biting her neck gently, Dio slowly raised his head and asked, "What is it?"

Dio's eyes were strange. Mia didn't understand what he meant, but she felt that taking out the blueprint was the wrong choice...

But it was too late, Dio found the drawing and looked over.