Yngwie appraised the female elf from head to toe for a long while. Regardless of whether it was her exquisite looks or her voluptuous figure, all of them were exuding a feminine charm. Her emerald eyes were also very seductive, and her blue dress accentuated her perfect figure. Even as an old man who had lost interest in women for several centuries, his eyes still lit up at the sight of her.
However, such a devastatingly beautiful woman was able to scare him to the ground as soon as she opened her mouth.
"Third young master?" Yngwie turned to the female elf with an uncertain expression. The voice that he had just heard was none other than Blour's.
"Are you surprised? Hahaha!" The female elf suddenly burst into raucous laughter as she looked at Yngwie. However, even as she was laughing, she was still covering her mouth with her hand, giving her a very feminine charm. However, her laughter was clearly not something that a beautiful female elf should possess.
"Third young master, what are you doing? Why are you dressed like that? What a disgrace! " Yngwie's eyebrows were trembling with rage. The third young master of the Baibilly Family was openly dressed as a woman. If news of this were to spread, his master would definitely be enraged.
"Didn't you tell me to dress up and keep a low profile so that the young mistress of the Brewster Family wouldn't recognize me?" Blour smiled as he raised his red-painted fingernails, and said, "The best disguise in this world is naturally to dress up as a woman. Young Mistress Sally would never think that I'm the third young master of the Baibilly Family."
"Perhaps she'll think that you're the third young mistress of the Baibilly Family." Yngwie rolled his eyes and felt like he was about to faint. He shook his head and said, "You should go back and change your clothes. You're not low-key, you're too high-profile. You'll attract a lot of attention wherever you go. Also, your voice doesn't sound right. If you want to get close to Miss Sally, can you not speak?"
"Do you also think I'm very beautiful? When I looked in the mirror just then, I was almost mesmerized by myself. As expected, aside from Princess Irina, I'm the most beautiful person in this world, even if I'm a woman. " Blour stroked his intricate chin with a hint of emotion on his face. He then turned to Yngwie with a smile, and said, "As for my voice, you don't have to worry about that. As a prodigy, isn't switching to different voices a necessary skill? By the way, don't call me third young master; you can call me Shirley. "
"S … Shirley?" Yngwie glared at Blour, who had suddenly adopted a gentle female voice. There was nothing out of place about this switch. Her voice was gentle, yet there was a hint of decisiveness in it, and it was crisp and clean. It wasn't the sweet and cloying style, and it was very compatible with his current style.
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.. "Blour nodded in response." Go ahead. "
"Did you plan to dress as a woman for a long time? Could it be that you like to dress as a woman? Or … do you like men? "Yngwie hesitated momentarily before asking a question with a serious expression.
"That's three questions." Blour pursed his lips.
"Please answer them truthfully." Yngwie remained completely unmoved.
"I'm making a huge sacrifice in order to fulfill your plan. You should be feeling very touched at a time like this, not suspecting me of liking men." Blour shook his head as he looked at Yngwie with a confident yet elegant expression. "Besides, do you think there's anyone in this world who's worthy of me? When I was a man, there was no one in this world who was more handsome than me. However, when I dress as a woman, all of the women in this world paled in comparison. Sometimes, being too beautiful is a very troublesome thing. I'm destined to spend the rest of my life alone. There's no woman in this world who's worthy of me, and there's no man who's worthy of me. "
Yngwie looked at Blour, who was in his mid-forties and looking up at the sky with grief in his eyes, and he was struck by the urge to use the sole of his shoe to measure just how shameless this extremely narcissistic guy was.
However, there was a benefit to being narcissistic. At the very least, he most likely wouldn't write that he liked men.
Whether or not Young Mistress Sally would develop a favorable impression of him would depend on luck. However, if Blour were to like men, then the Baibilly Family would be completely disgraced.
"By the way, Young Master, what's that padding on your chest? Is it a steamed bun? "
"Steamed bun? Tsk, how could I use something so low-level? This is a type of tree that I discovered in The Wind Forest. You just have to cut a hole in the tree, and a type of white sap will flow out. After some simple refinement, the sap will form an extremely elastic object that can maintain its shape. "
"So you made this when you were in The Wind Forest, and you brought it to Chaos City?"
"It's always better to be prepared. A successful person has to be prepared for all situations."
"Why would a successful person need to dress as a woman?"
"That's why I'm more successful than the average person. I can tolerate things that normal people can't, and I can do things that normal people can't."
"But … why do you look so excited?"
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The strange conversation continued for the rest of the journey. Yngwie had gradually accepted the fact that Blour was a woman, and he simply closed his eyes so that he wouldn't be bothered by it.
Meanwhile, Blour's expression was calm and confident, and he didn't appear to be uncomfortable in the slightest. It was as if he were just going out in his normal clothes.
The horse-drawn carriage stopped, and Yngwie opened his eyes before pointing at Amy's nearby. "That's the restaurant. Young Mistress Sally works in that restaurant. You can try to interact with her, but I think it's best if you don't interact with her today. Otherwise, you'll have to think about how to smooth things over in the future."
"Don't worry, that won't be a problem for me." Blour emerged from the carriage with a confident expression. He looked at the long line in front of the restaurant, and his brows furrowed as he thought to himself, Why are there so many people waiting in line? For a restaurant like this to be so popular, it looks like it's not an ordinary restaurant.
After a moment of hesitation, Blour made his way toward the long line. His slender waist and slightly wavy blonde hair attracted the attention of all of the customers in the line.
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