I, a mercenary, became a beautiful silver-haired boy

Not long after, the apprentices became a group, like little girls who were seen naked, covering their chests and important parts, holding the clothes beside them and fleeing the scene with red faces.

They almost screamed like a girl on the spot.

Seeing this scene, Elena was speechless. Why were all the grown men so shy?

It was as if they had never touched a woman in their lives. They reacted so strongly when they were seen. The woman was not shy yet, but they screamed first.

Besides, although Elena had an extremely handsome face, he was a real man. What was there to scream when being seen by a man?

Although it was a bit incomprehensible, Elena did not feel any surprise. After all, this face would make him dizzy when he woke up in the morning.

The bloodline of this body was definitely not simple. Elena did not believe that there was no good gene in it to be born with such a skin.

If you think about it carefully, the blacksmith apprentices are indeed quite innocent. Most of them, like Elena, have come here to be blacksmith apprentices since they were very young.

Apart from forging iron every day, they basically don't come into contact with other things, let alone communicate with girls.

There are also women in the blacksmith shop, but they are very few in number. Most of them have bad tempers and are full of thorns like Melissa.

And not everyone is as beautiful as Melissa, so it is difficult to arouse the purest desires in the hearts of these apprentices.

On the other hand, Elena has such a good appearance, and his usual performance is weak, which can especially arouse people's desire to protect him.

Elena himself may not be able to accept it. His existence may be more feminine than the blacksmith girls here.

As a male, Elena knows very well that many of these innocent boys must know that he is a man, but even so, they still regard him as a dream lover.

Just like chatting with the silly group friends, there will always be someone in the group who is treated as a beautiful girl, not to mention that Elena really has the appearance of a beautiful girl.

As long as they don't meet Elena frankly and peek at the sleeping real dragon, they will always regard him as the deepest beauty in their hearts and treat him as a fantasy.

Elena, who figured this out, felt very complicated, but he didn't dwell on it for too long. If he was misunderstood, then he was misunderstood. Anyway, he didn't have much intersection with this group of people.

Not afraid of someone hiding and peeping, Elena took off his clothes in two or three times, wiped the blood on it, and rinsed his body with well water.

After confirming that there would be no traces of monsters on his body, he took out the clothes he had prepared long ago and put them on.

The wet long hair was a little heavy, and Elena stretched out his fingers to blow a slight breeze. With his magic power, he could only do this.

Even before he lasted long, Elena felt a little dizzy from exhaustion. This was a sign of overdrawn magic power. He had no magic power after just two breaths. It was obvious that he really had no talent for magic.

His hair was only blown to the point where it stopped dripping, far from being blown dry.

Anyway, there would be no Sister Weiwei to urge him here, so Elena simply ignored it.

Touching his still very wet hair, Elena felt that the reason why his gender was so easily misunderstood must be related to this silver hair.

With such long hair, no matter how ugly he was, he would be misunderstood just by looking at his back.

Unfortunately, Sister Weiwei did not allow him to cut his hair, and even Sister Elena, who was far away in the academy, would not let him, so he could only act with this silver hair.

Walking back to the forge, Melissa was repairing the equipment left by Elena at the moment, frowning and looking unhappy.

Elena used his weapons too roughly, and didn't take his equipment seriously at all. Many unnecessary injuries were the result of his rough use of equipment.

There was no way around it. Unlike the adventurers in this world who had learned close combat, Elena was a wild person even in his world.

He had never received any systematic training. As long as he could kill the enemy, that was the best choice. He didn't care about or understand various exquisite fighting methods.

The dagger was Elena's first choice at the moment to match his body shape. He used it often in another world.

After all, it's impossible to fight indoors like the knights in this world, holding a long sword and chopping people, right? Most close combats are stabbed with daggers, and the bayonets on the guns are another matter.

Elena didn't say anything and quietly watched Melissa maintain her equipment. He still wanted to learn it. He couldn't bother others every time, right?

I don't know how long it took, ElenaThe bloodstains and damage on the equipment had all been dealt with, and even the maintenance oil was applied on it.

Even if it was not used for a while, the blade itself would not be worn or rusted.

Melissa looked up and wanted to confirm whether Elaina understood, but she frowned even more when she saw his wet hair.

Without saying a word, she pulled Elaina aside and pressed him hard in front of the stove, using the flame that had not yet gone out to dry his hair.

"It's okay that you don't know how to maintain the equipment, but how come you can't even do your hair?"

The tone sounded a little angry, even more severe than when Elaina treated the equipment roughly.

Elaina opened his mouth to refute, saying that as a man, he didn't need to care so much about his hair.

But when he thought of Melissa's somewhat scary expression, he still shut his mouth honestly. Talking back was not a good choice, especially in front of a girl.

Unexpectedly, Melissa took out a comb and began to carefully comb Elaina's hair, which was a little forked.

This reminded Elaina of Sister Weiwei, who often combed her hair like this.

Sure enough, no matter how stern and indifferent Melissa usually behaved, she was still a girl in essence, and was as good at dressing up as others.

After Melissa's operation, Elaina's hair was blown dry and combed neatly.

The other party also tied Elaina's hair on a whim, which seemed to be a hairstyle called a princess braid.

Melissa's hair was not long, and it was far less playable than Elaina's hair that was almost as long as her height.

If Elaina looked back now, she would find that Melissa, who was usually in a bad mood, was now shining with eyes as if she had seen something precious.

With a new hairstyle, Irina Guang really looks like those dignified little princesses, of course, apart from his eyes that look as motionless as dead fish.