Inventor of another world, the little female ghost wants to kidnap me

When leaving the tavern earlier, Mandy took away a few strands of the supporter's hair with the idea of giving it a try.

Those few strands of brown hair quickly turned black after leaving their owner.

Mandy's guess was confirmed.

The supporter with a tall stature but lazy temperament was Missy, whom they were looking for.

After thinking it over again and again, she originally wanted to tell Shana about this matter, but Shana and Luo Shan assigned her such a big task, and she was conflicted for a moment.

Seducing Miss?

Can you do it yourself?

Will Miss be interested in her own body? Probably.

When doubts came to her mind, Mandy decided to help Miss hide his identity first.

She wanted to know the answer, she wanted to know the answer.

The next day, Mandy was forced to wear a skirt so short that she was afraid to walk.

"Do I really have to dress like this? It's too embarrassing..."

Shana looked appreciative as she and Roxanne stared at Mandy's straight long legs.

“It’s absolutely wonderful.”

Luo Shan licked her lips and swallowed, "Do you want to sleep together tonight, Mandy?"

"Absolutely not!"

At the entrance of the dungeon, Miss looked half sleepy. Last night, she was kicked off the bed by Sylvia, who had a bad sleeping posture, and slept on the floor for half the night.

In order to avoid this situation from happening again, he decided to fall asleep hugging Sylvia's thighs at night, as long as she didn't beat him to death.

I glanced at the entrance to the dungeon and found that quite a few adventurers had gathered there, as if they were queuing in circles?

"Why don't they go in?" Sylvia also felt strange. It was not okay to block the door so early in the morning.

"Is there any melon?" Miss seemed to smell the scent of melon and squeezed into the crowd.

There were many critics in the crowd who were discussing quietly.

"Slender and slender, perfect curves, top quality!"

"When did such a person come to Mag Town? I would like to call her the number one person under Miss Ice Heart!"

"I want to lick it!"

Simply listening to other people's comments is pale and powerless, Miss needs to make his own assessment.

You don't know until you see it. After you see it, you pretend not to know. Only when you see it again do you realize that it's quite interesting. No, I love watching it.

The sword-wielding girl with short dark blue hair trembled under the occasional glances from the crowd, and tried hard to hold down the hem of her skirt with both hands to prevent the wind from blowing and exposing her beauty.

In the sunlight, the girl's moist and well-proportioned white legs seemed to sparkle with starlight, attracting passers-by to look at them again and again.

Good whiteness, good legs, Miss gives a thumbs up.

Ok?

Isn't this Mandy?

It was the first time I saw her take off her trousers and change into a short skirt.

I said this kid has potential. If he doesn't take off his clothes, it's fine. But once he does, he'll be amazing.

"Does it look good?"

"It looks good, I love watching it."

Miss, who was immersed in it, suddenly felt a pain in his ear and was dragged out by someone grabbing his ear.

"It hurts, it hurts, what are you doing?"

Xiluvia was ashamed and angry. "Pervert, why do you keep staring at other girls' legs? Don't you feel ashamed?"

Miss looked calm and composed, speaking righteously, "That's wrong. A girl's legs are a miracle. If you don't admire them, would you kick them out of bed in the middle of the night?"

"You!" Sylvia stomped her feet hard and pointed at Miss's nose.

"You are not allowed to come into my bed tonight!"

"Hey, hey, hey, that's my bed."

After that, Mandy's long white legs appeared in front of Miss from time to time.

In the dungeon, near the city gate, and the inn.

Even every time they ate in the pub, that pair of seductive legs would always appear in a position where Miss could see it at a glance.

It goes well with rice. It really goes well with rice.

Although he knew very well that there was no such thing as a free lunch, he also knew that there was no such thing as a long leg falling from the sky.

A few days later, today Miss and Sylvia did not go to the dungeon to work. Miss went out alone to purchase goods from the prop shop.

Just as he was passing through an alley, he suddenly heard a girl's cry for help.

Without a second thought, Miss rushed in decisively and acted like a hero saving a damsel in distress.

When the two LV3 forging-level swordsmen saw someone coming, they immediately dropped their armor and fled the scene without saying a word, leaving the girl sitting barefoot in the corner.

"Thank you, thank you for saving me..."

Miss walked forward and wanted to help the girl up, but the girl seemed to have sprained her ankle and couldn't stand up at all.

"My feet hurt..."

Looking at the girl's pitiful and shy posture, Miss suppressed the restlessness in her heart and squatted down.

"Do you need me to take a look at it for you?"

The girl's face had already turned red with embarrassment, and she nodded slightly.

Miss put down the magic wand in her hand, gently held up the girl's rosy and smooth little feet, and moved her wrist slightly to help the girl relieve the pain in her ankle.

The slight pain from her ankle and the warmth of the man's palm made the girl couldn't help but let out a soft moan.

After a moment, as if she was used to the man's method, the girl said softly, "My name is Mandy..."

Miss was stunned and stopped what he was doing. "Just call me Blake."

"Mr. Black... We were wrong about what happened in the bar that day. We are really sorry."

Mis shook his head. "It's not your fault. I am just a supporter."

"No, that's not the case. Supporters are also working hard to make a living and risking their lives. We shouldn't look down on such people."

"Thank you for thinking so, Miss Mandy."

When the two walked out of the alley, Mandy almost no longer needed Miss's support, but she did not push Miss away.

"Where are you going next, Miss Mandy? Your leg hasn't recovered yet. Let me take you there."

Mandy waved her hand and thanked him, "How can that be possible? I can't waste Mr. Black's time. Besides, I'm going to the prop store in the east next. It's quite close. I can do it myself."

Miss looked at the direction the girl pointed and said, "It's on the way. I'm going to the prop shop too. Let's go together."

Shana, who was hiding in another street corner, looked at Mandy and her supporter's departing backs with a satisfied smile. It seemed that the two actors she found had good acting skills and easily deceived this stupid supporter.

"Luo Shan, you are right. Men are really no good. They always eat from the bowl and look at the pot."

"Your Highness, although the rapid progress of the plan is not a bad thing, why do I feel that Mandy's performance is so real and not like acting?"

"How could that be? Mandy is my bodyguard after all. She has high standards and will definitely not like an ordinary person of low status, let alone a supporter."

"Your Highness, there is something I don't know if I should say. After living together for so many years, based on my understanding of Mandy, it seems that she might really like an ordinary person, even a supporter. To be honest, Your Highness, I have even thought of the names of their children..."

“No way…”

Little Mandy, this princess is going to marry you to my second brother in the future, you can't fall in love with a lowly supporter!