Find a Troubled Girl after leaving the Guild-Chapter 418 - 231: Conversation by the Lake

Li Ang was momentarily dazed by the touch, and ALulu had already pulled away.

She lowered her head, skillfully handling the ingredients, deftly piling them into the basket.

Li Ang watched her concentrate on her work, and for a moment didn’t speak; the initially awkward atmosphere gradually became tranquil and peaceful.

After washing the ingredients, ALulu finally looked up. She reached out and stirred the lake water, driving away the bloodstains.

The water quality of the various waters on Mengze Island is excellent, so clear that you can see the tree roots extending deep into the lake until they become blurry due to the dim light.

"It’s very refreshing," ALulu said.

"Yes, it is."

Li Ang had just responded when she immediately turned her head, a faint smile on her face.

"It’s not just the water that’s refreshing."

Xiaoniu looked at Li Ang, slowly leaning against the tree root behind her, as if she had suddenly relaxed.

"Finally, I have a chance to be alone with you, brother."

"They are indeed too noisy," Li Ang spread his hands.

Whether it was the bouncing Wild Cat or the Half Elf who was adept at socializing, accompanied by a loyal White Wolf who prided itself on being a devoted servant, ALulu, although sometimes quite bold, was not very outgoing when it came to socializing and was often squeezed to the side by them.

ALulu grabbed her two pink braids, touching and patting the ends together.

"Brother, do you think I’ve grown?"

"Of course."

Li Ang recalled the time in the Flashing Field when ALulu was wrapped in bandages, though she also had the power of a Paladin, her combat style was still based on instinct, and during excitement, it was hard for her to distinguish friend from foe.

Looking at her now, the Horned Race girl could serve as a stable bulwark in the team, converting her Divine Power into damage output at crucial moments.

With the Power God Bloodline’s strength, although Li Ang hadn’t made a quantitative comparison, he learned from the Thunderstorm Star Soul that her horn growing longer meant her power was developing, which was clearly more impressive than when her horns were short and round.

The Paladin’s Tier also reached the Transcendent Realm after affirming a clear vow; Li Ang now sensed her Magic Power was already at the brink of Tier Five.

Xiaoniu took off her boots and dipped her two chubby small feet into the lake water.

While Zoe’s feet had a plumpness due to youth, ALulu’s still had a baby-like fatness, probably connected to her overall chubby appearance, which made it hard to envision the kind of Divine Power she could exert on the ground.

"But still not enough compared to them..."

The little cow’s voice carried a tiny tremor along with a childish tone.

"Them? You’re not inferior to them at all," Li Ang said.

"I can’t transform, nor can I absorb different Magic Power to become stronger, nor do I have An’s lithe and agile body combined with fragrance capabilities..."

"You have your own talent," Li Ang said softly.

If she were really worse than those three, she would not possibly be able to keep up in combat at the same level.

ALulu spoke with a bit of emotion, causing her body to emit heat again. In the humid waterland environment, the mist of sweat on her body merged with the faint fog around, and the sweat soon drenched her whole body, beading finely on her tender skin.

"I always sweat a lot if I don’t wash quickly, it’ll stink."

"Not at all." Li Ang didn’t smell any sweat; ALulu wasn’t someone who neglected cleanliness. With daily cleaning, at most, she was just a little messy after a fight.

"That’s because you didn’t come closer..."

Xiaoniu’s cheeks turned a blushing red, and with a snap, she unfastened the bind of her bustier.

She lifted her chest, and though the Wind Patterned Bundle created during the Flashing Field had been performing its function well so far, when unfastened, it sprang apart as if relieved, suggesting it had exceeded its design limits.

Li Ang felt like telling the equipment, "Thank you for your hard work."

Although she’d made similar advances before, Li Ang was deeply struck by the fullness that seeped through the gaps between his fingers.

Was it an illusion? I really felt like she had grown.

At this level, she was nearing the extreme of attractiveness for her figure; any more, and it would become excessive.

But it wasn’t there yet, so Li Ang found himself unable to look away once more.

ALulu used her arm to lift the heavy weight: "The sweat is accumulated under here, come and smell it, brother."

"Re-really?"

Li Ang unconsciously leaned a bit closer, but he was still unable to immediately get close.

"We’ve talked about these things before, and nobody minds, really."

"I don’t mind either, never have."

ALulu bit her lip, her eyelids slightly lowered.

Turning to Li Ang, the huge front, barely covered by two pasted-on slips, faced him.

"Whether it’s wearing less or sweating, this is just me; the Goddess didn’t say anything, so I don’t care what others say."

Yes, you don’t fear walking around in scanty clothes on the streets. Li Ang thought.

"I still know how others see me."

ALulu lifted her head, a stubborn light flashing in her eyes.

"I know, I won’t change, I just feel there’s nothing wrong with wearing this way."

Yeah, in this regard, she is indeed quite stubborn, a bit like a cow.

He admired this about her, and it didn’t change his view of Xiaoniu.

Firstly, even if not as exaggerated, females of the Horned Race probably all had this physique, many of them liked showing off their beauty. Due to the heavy cultural integration in Nebis, there was a time when different races would try wearing the Beast-Earkin’s backless outfits, and the same clothes would be worn as unconventional attires by the Horned Race.

Secondly, the visual impact of her skimpy material was primarily due to her figure. If it were a washboard figure, few would have said anything; even among Adventurers, some dressed like that. ALulu’s attire was necessary for her natural physique, and she herself felt it wasn’t unusual; Li Ang, in fact, admired this mindset.