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"These are the young lady's pantyhose that she wore for two days straight! Do you know how rare it is for someone as clean as the young lady to wear the same pair of pantyhose for two whole days without washing or changing them? This is a reward I worked so hard to get! Who told you, you idiot, to drink it? What a waste..."

"what?"

Yulia's eyes widened even more, and her face inexplicably turned even redder:

"You...you mean you soaked Emerald's smelly socks in water, and I drank it just now? I...I mean, Marcy, how have you become so perverted?"

"What pervert? You single dog have no idea... This is love! It's my unparalleled love for Miss!"

Marcy picked up her teacup again and took a sip, her face full of delight:

"The water from soaking your beloved's pantyhose is the most exquisite delicacy in the world."

"...Compared to humans, Marcy, you really are more like an elf."

Yulia could only sigh like this:

"You elves are really good at this. As a human, I really can't understand it, but I respect you."

While marveling at the situation, Yulia also noticed with her sharp eyes that although Marcy was wearing matching leather shoes with her maid outfit, there was also a brown calf boot next to the sofa.

...It seems that Emery prefers to wear these kinds of boots when she goes out?

Yulia immediately recognized the boots' true owner... or rather, their original owner, and then she made a connection.

Marcy could even soak Emerald's smelly pantyhose in water and drink it, so...

As she pondered this, Yulia curiously peered inside the boot. Sure enough, it wasn't empty; it was filled with small tomatoes the size of grapes. They looked great, but they all smelled terrible... Emeryte's smelly feet.

"Hehe, want to try one?"

This time, Marcy seemed very generous, but it was more like she was teasing Yulia. With a wicked grin, she picked up the boot and pointed the top at Yulia.

"These cherry berries, marinated for three days in the young lady's original boots, are absolutely delicious. Yulia, would you like to try them?"

"Absolutely not!"

Yulia jumped up in fright, almost flying out the window, but she didn't leave immediately. Instead, she leaned against the window and asked:

"Speaking of which... isn't this Emerald's office? Marcy, aren't you afraid of being discovered doing such a perverted thing here? You'd be in big trouble, wouldn't you? Even if you're an elf and consider this an honor and don't care at all, you should still consider Emerald's reputation, shouldn't you?"

"...How could anyone possibly find out!"

Hearing Yulia say that, Marcy suddenly became annoyed. She stood up, strode over to Yulia, and poked Yulia's forehead with her finger.

"This is the young lady's office! In the entire city of Locke, besides a brainless idiot like you, who else would dare to barge in without knocking?... Oh, you didn't even use the door; you flew in through the window!"

"I'm not brainless!"

Yulia covered her forehead where she had been poked and shouted:

"I just don't like using my brain! When I do use my brain, I'm way smarter than you, you perverted elf whose head is full of Emery's stinky feet! Humph!"

"...Only a real fool would like to constantly emphasize that he is smart."

Marcy pouted:

"Forget it, I'm not going to argue with you, you idiot. If I argue too much, I'll become an idiot too... By the way, you came to see the young lady, right? What's up?"

"Oh, right, I'm here to see Emery about something!"

Yulia then remembered her original purpose:

"Where is Emerald? I need to have a serious talk with her... Some scenes in the preview of that movie she made were too much! They have to be changed!"

"That's it."

Marcy nodded knowingly.

Just last night, Emerald finally finished the first preview version of her big movie and recorded it on a magic device, which she then distributed to a few people around her for their feedback.

Now Yulia is clearly here to offer her opinions; after all, she's the lead actress in this big movie, so her opinions have to be heard.

This is important business.

Marcy instantly became elegant and capable, and replied seriously:

"The young lady is in her studio at her residence, probably still editing and revising various details of the film. That's why I'm temporarily in her office receiving some visitors that I can't refuse."

"And yet you're secretly doing perverted things here!"

Yulia rolled her eyes at Marcy with disdain, then jumped out of the window again.

"Then I won't disturb you enjoying yourself here. I'll go to Amelie's house to find her."

After saying that, he turned and flew away, disappearing from sight in no time.

Marcy quickly closed the window, then immediately returned to the sofa and sat down again, a teacup in one hand and cherry berries in the other, her smile gradually becoming intoxicating.

. . . . .

"Emerity, Emerality!"

Not long after leaving the president's office at Blue Star Films, Julia knocked on the window of Amelie's house again... She still hadn't remembered to knock on the door.

This time, someone came to open the window for her; it was Viliana, who was wearing a tight black robe.

Hi, Anna.

Julia waved to Viliana:

"Is Emery home? I just went to the company, and Marcy said she was home."

"Yes, the master is in the workshop."

Viliana nodded gently:

"You can just go down and find her... Master instructed that you can go anytime."

After saying that, Viliana stepped aside to make way for the underground workshop, and went back to her previous work.

Yulia glanced at it curiously for a few moments and recognized that Viliana was making magical runes, and that she had already made quite a few.

"...What are you doing, Anna?"

Recalling what she had seen in the president's office at Blue Star Films, Yulia's expression became slightly strange when she asked the question:

"Could these all be magical runes used for cesium smearing?"

"...Of course not, Lady Julia, what are you thinking? I am the elf."

Viliana gave Yulia, whose face had suddenly turned bright red, a strange look, while continuing to create magical runes with her hands, explaining:

"These are all normal magic runes, mostly for defense and alert. The master said that after her first feature film is released, it might attract some uninvited guests. Although there are security magic devices at the company and at home, an extra layer of elven magic runes will make it more reliable."

"So that's how it is... As expected of Emerald, she's so cautious."

Yulia chuckled awkwardly. Because she had made a fool of herself earlier, she was too embarrassed to stay and chat with Viliana any longer, so she fled to the underground workshop to find Amelie.

Upon arriving at the underground workshop, Julia assumed that Emerald was still making a movie, but she discovered that Emerald wasn't using the magical devices for making movies. Instead, she was sitting at her desk, writing something fluently and rapidly on paper.

Amelie was already beautiful, but now, focused on her work, she possessed a serene and alluring charm.

Yulia stood at the doorway, momentarily stunned, and even swallowed hard. In the end, it was Emery who greeted her with a smile first.

"Yulia, you're here? What are you standing there for? Come in quickly."

"Well……"

Yulia blushed again, then skipped two steps into the house as if to hide it.

"I...I was just afraid of disturbing your work, please don't overthink it!"

"Ok, I know."

Emery nodded, but a mischievous smile crept across her lips:

"Yulia, you're not interested in pretty girls, so you certainly wouldn't stare at me while I'm working so hard, right?"

"Well... of course I don't know how to do that!"

Yulia hurriedly spoke loudly, but her eyes were already filled with embarrassment.

Seeing that Yulia might turn and run away if she continued teasing her, Emery decided to stop while she was ahead and got straight to business:

"You're contacting me at this time, it must be about the movie preview? What did you think of the movie I made? Was it good?"

"nice!"

Yulia answered without hesitation, and even with a hint of excitement:

"Emerite, your production techniques are amazing. The details of the constantly changing speed and distance are exquisite, making people feel as if they are there and even immersing themselves in the story... I almost held my breath when I saw the tense parts! Even though I am the protagonist of the story and know exactly what will happen next, I still feel tense because of those images."

"That's right, that means I've succeeded."

Emery clearly enjoyed hearing these words; she squinted her eyes with considerable satisfaction, and comfortably crossed her two legs, which were clad in black stockings.

"So, Julia, you also think the preview version is fine? Then I'll treat this version as the official version and prepare to release it?"

"No way! The fact that I came to see you means there's a problem!"

Yulia suddenly became angry again:

"How could you be so mean? Some of your images are just awful! You have to change them!"

"Oh? What picture?"

Emery had actually anticipated this, or rather, it was one of her goals. She hadn't originally planned to release the preview version directly, but she still pretended to be puzzled.

"This is it!"

Yulia angrily took out a palm-sized, cube-shaped magical device, slammed it on the table, and activated it.

Soon, a 3D magic projection appeared above the magic device, and as Yulia controlled it, it fast-forwarded to a certain scene and froze.

It was a shot of Yulia flying through the air, but the angle was a bit subtle, about 45 degrees upwards from under Yulia's skirt... You couldn't see her panties, but you could see the suspenders on her white stockings very clearly, which made people's imaginations run wild.

"Here, this is it."

Yulia pointed to the frozen frame and said with dissatisfaction:

"This is supposed to be shown to everyone, right? How could you let them see this? I feel so embarrassed."

"...Is there anything wrong with this scene?"

Emerald, however, was unimpressed, and as she spoke, she lifted Julia's skirt:

"You're flying in the sky in a miniskirt? Why would you care about this? Besides, it only shows about a third of your thighs, you can't see anything at all... It's not even as much as when you're walking down the street and the wind blows through your skin."

"That's different!"

Yulia stomped her foot.

She didn't yet know what terms like "camera" and "close-up" meant, and after scratching her head for several seconds, she stammered out a description:

"This scene of yours is too deliberate, it's almost like you're intentionally trying to lure the audience to peek under my skirt... You also said that I have to fly over Locke City every day, what if someone starts spying on me, how embarrassing would that be?"

"Then why don't you just not wear a miniskirt? Or how about hot pants instead?"

Amelie suggested with a smile:

"Anyway, Yulia, you have such a great figure, you'd definitely look good in hot pants... especially the way the tank tops stick out of the pant legs, it makes me want to reach out and tug at them."

"No, I love wearing skirts, I don't like wearing pants! Even if I'm flying all day, I'll still wear a miniskirt!"

Yulia put her hands on her hips and firmly retorted, then thought for a moment and added:

"Anyway, I usually fly very high and fast, so even if I wear a miniskirt, most people wouldn't be able to see anything at all, right? ...I guess so?"

A normal person certainly couldn't see under the skirt of a girl flying hundreds of meters high at supersonic speed, but a mage or someone using a magical device might be able to.

Yulia suddenly realized this, and her expression became very awkward as she clutched the hem of her skirt:

"How about... I wear another pair of safety shorts from now on? But safety shorts are so ugly, I really don't want to wear them."

"That's right, safety shorts are a bad thing! The bastard who invented safety shorts should be hanged from a lamppost!"

Emerald first agreed with Julia, then gently comforted her:

"So Julia, you don't need to wear safety shorts, and you don't need to worry about that... You're not good at using your brain, but others are. I've already considered the possibility of you showing too much skin while flying around in a miniskirt... So your magical costume has a related function, even if you're hovering in the air without moving, ordinary people simply can't see under your skirt. If someone tries to force a look using magic or a magical device, they'll experience the feeling of staring wide-eyed and getting hit by a flash spell."

"So you had already considered these things, Emerald? You're so reliable!"

Yulia finally breathed a sigh of relief:

"I felt really disgusted just thinking that someone might have seen up my skirt. Thank goodness you were here, Emery... What would I do without you?"

"Don't worry, even if you want to get rid of me, it's impossible."