Why does the princess wear a skirt [Western Fantasy]

Probably the bald boss's eyes were too revealing. After closing the door, Irene looked at Bishop in the room, and always felt that there seemed to be something weird about the atmosphere.

He quickly took out the magic book from the interspatial ring, and began to cast the prophecy with a solemn expression, trying to cover up everything wrong with this solemn magic.

I saw the pages of the blank magic book clattering, until it stopped, and the back of an elf's head emerged on the parchment.

The smooth and flowing long hair, the pointed ears on both sides, and the longbow in his hand, he is undoubtedly an elf.If nothing else, and nothing unexpected, this is their 'calm archer'.

Looking at the back, it feels like the hero team is equipped with elf archers as standard, just looking at the back makes it feel reliable!

Elves are not uncommon in Seta Continent, of course, they are rare.It is not uncommon because you will always encounter it during the journey or in a big city. It is rare because it is an asexually reproduced species that falls from a tree and the number is specified.

Thinking of this, the elf in black robe before the wreckage of the poor wagon yesterday suddenly appeared in Irene's mind.

There are too many routines in this different world, and he feels that what he met yesterday is probably their future teammate!Think of that vigorous figure, the figure that disappeared into the woods after jumping in twos and a half!That must be a good archer!

"Elves?"

Hearing Bishop's voice, Irene said: "Yes, this should be the partner we are looking for. According to the understanding of prophecy, he is now near us."

Spirits are not hard to find.

As long as the other party doesn't cover his head completely, it's really not hard to find.

Bishop lingered on the magic prophecy book for a moment, then turned to look at Irene, and asked, "Then shall we go out now?"

Calling the magic book into her hands and closing it, Irene was about to agree, when she suddenly remembered about the wolf beast, and saw the pure white nightdress on her body, and said, "Can you wait for me a little bit?"

Of course, Bishop, who was holding an elegant gentleman's script, could not refuse.

After nodding with a smile, she saw Princess Irene, who had received the promise, turned around and opened the small suitcase on the bedside table.The red and green clothes fell down with a clatter, and it seemed that they saw something they shouldn't have seen.

Not a real gentleman at all, he stared straight at the scene of Irene rummaging through clothes, trying to find some fun out of it.

It's a pity that after watching for a long while, until the white legs ran into the bathroom with a patter, I didn't find any fun.

The bored brave man withdrew his gaze, took out a clean handkerchief from his pocket, took out the sword in the stone, and wiped it slowly, and the sword in the stone trembled slightly as if it had sensed it.

Smiling and flicking the Sword in the Stone, Bishop watched it quiet down, and then continued his actions.

When Irene came out of the bathroom, all she saw was the devil wiping his sword with a smile.

How should I put it, she just laughed villainously, and the surroundings seemed to carry the other party's unique abyssal breath.

My heart trembled again, this time it wasn't jealousy, it was fear!I always feel like I am laughing at every brave man who has taken the sword in the stone in the past and challenged his every team of brave men!Who can stand this?

"What's wrong, Your Highness?"

When Bishop looked up, he saw Irene standing at the door of the bathroom holding her clothes motionless. She was very gentleman and asked politely.

Erin shook her head stiffly, expressionless, even a little serious.

"No, nothing." After thinking for a while, he changed the subject with difficulty and said, "I'll send a message to my father before going out, is that okay?"

After putting away the Sword in the Stone, and neatly folded the handkerchief, Bishop replied with a smile, "Of course."

He always has a little extra tolerance for things that are interesting and beautiful.

Irene, who got the promise, did not breathe a sigh of relief. Her intuition told him that the Lord Demon King seemed even more terrifying.

Stuffed the clothes randomly into his suitcase that looked small but was actually quite big, then took a piece of parchment from the interspatial ring, took a quill pen and carefully wrote down the things about the wolf beast on the table , After greeting my dear foreign father, queen mother and prince brother one, two, three, four, five, I quickly cast a summoning spell.

During the whole process, Irene didn't dare to raise her head to look at the brave man not far away, even though the other party's gaze was piercing him like a sharp arrow.

Fortunately, this torment did not last long.

After handling the matter properly, Irene immediately followed the brave out of the hotel.

It's good to go out, the place outside is vast and wide, the air is big and fresh, the important thing is that the brave men will not stare at the princess when they walk side by side!

Irene, who finally escaped the death stare, seemed to be alive again.

However, getting lost made him plunge into pain again.

"We seem to have just passed here?" Irene asked uncertainly.

Bishop looked at the familiar old man standing at the door watering the flowers, and replied, "Yes, it's the fourth time."

The brave man and the princess looked at each other, speechless.

Every house in this small town looks similar, like a maze, who is to blame?

Fortunately, the beggars in the town also got up, and a clever little beggar rushed out to ask if they needed a guide, which broke their embarrassment.

After walking more than half a circle, the elves didn't see it, but they saw the Mage Guild.

Bishop looked at the space ring given by the Mage Guild in his hand, and said, "Go in, the guild hasn't sent our magician companion yet, so we have to hurry."

……

Irene also saw the ring on Bishop's hand.

I always feel that it looks familiar, but when I look down, I also have this style in my hand!He almost thought that all space rings looked like this.

My own ring was a birthday present from my dear king's father, and it is said that the mage guild sold it for a sky-high price.

It can be seen from this that the guild is bound to win the position of magician in the brave team.Even such an expensive 'gift' can be given away.

As for the same style of ring or something.

There is no possibility of the princess and the devil, there is no such story at all!

"Respected Your Excellency the Brave and Your Highness Irene." The members of the Mage Guild performed basic etiquette to the two of them, and then said with a smile: "The magister is waiting for you in Minor City."

With the news, the brave man and the princess don't plan to stay in the mage guild for a long time, but they haven't forgotten the goal of coming out today.

But it took most of the day.

Neither Bishop nor Irene had seen any elf-like beings in town.

And Erin was tired from walking.

Don't ask him why he's so delicate as a man, he's just a princess who doesn't need to do much.

When going back to the hotel.

Erin suddenly stopped in front of the roadside stall.

It was a very crude stall.

The stall owner wrapped in a black robe sat casually on the ground, with various things placed on the thick linen cloth in front of him.There are old water bags, strange plants, and more animal skins and bones.

What caught Irene's attention was the light blue delicate lace umbrella on the far side, which was slightly broken and covered with a little dirt, but was still incompatible with the surrounding things.

he swears.This umbrella is definitely the one that fell on the carriage yesterday!It even has his name engraved on the handle!

However, before he could ask, the stall owner stood up.

The hat of the black robe fell down, revealing a pale and delicate face with a pair of elf ears.

"Is this the sword in the stone?" the elf looked at the long sword in Bishop's hand and asked.

"Yes."

Bishop didn't hide it, and didn't feel the need to hide it.

Elf, isn't that what they were looking for?

"My name is Leslie. I am an archer for the time being. I wonder if I can be honored to join your team?"

Leslie smiled decently, and her pale face seemed to be a little rosy because of it.

It is said that every thousand years will lead the opponent to kill the brave man of the devil!After returning with them, in addition to harvesting honors, there are also countless wealth...

Bishop was not surprised by the elf's positive attitude.

After looking up and down at Leslie in front of him, he thought for a moment and said, "Take off your black robe, take your weapon in your left hand, and turn your back to me."

It was a little strange, but Leslie did it anyway.

The smooth long hair, pointed ears, and the longbow all fit the figure in the prophecy.

Bishop smiled slightly and said, "You are welcome to join, my name is Bishop."

……

Irene was expressionless, but the ocean in her heart once again set off huge waves.

Let's not talk about it so casually, this archer, this elf... he is wearing skins!

A necromancer in elf skin, no wonder he said 'temporary archer' just now.So does the calm archer in the mouth of Chuangshi God look like this?After the devil became the brave, the brave team ushered in the necromancer in elf skin again?

Is their trip to the abyss really safe?

Realizing that Bishop's and Leslie's eyes were on her, Irene struggled to put an elegant smile on her face.

Slowly said: "I am Erin, welcome to join, Leslie."

Leslie smiled at Irene, thinking that the other party had been looking at the lace umbrella all the time, he picked it up and handed it to Irene, saying, "For you, Your Highness Irene."

In Siya, it was hard for him not to have heard about Princess Irene's deeds, and she was indeed as beautiful as everyone said.

The princess of the kingdom must be rich.

……

Irene couldn't hold on to the smile she had put on with great difficulty.

Looking at the handle of the umbrella, it really has his name on it.

"Thank you, Your Excellency, may I ask, where did this umbrella come from?"

"Pick it up."

Leslie answered without hesitation.

He was so poor that he spent all his savings just to wear this beautiful skin.

He even sold out all the undead skeletons under his command.It is too sad to be able to eat only black bread every day. I only hope that following the brave man to the abyss will make him richer.

The author has something to say: **Small Theater

Leslie: There's nothing like plastic surgery.

Eileen: ...This is beyond the scope of plastic surgery. They cover their heads and change their faces, but you just put on a skin.

Bishop, who didn't find it interesting

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There are already three people in the brave team!How many are left uncollected?