What Ringer didn't expect was that in just one night, Alice actually convinced everyone on the island to agree to this unreliable seaside holiday plan. Ringer thought that
People who would stand up to oppose her, such as Saint Xalia, Shelia, and Xiaoyang - well, this can be excluded - are all chosen by her emotional and rational offensive.
Pampered.
When Alice appeared in front of him early the next morning with a triumphant smile, Ringer knew that he no longer had any excuse to object, so he had no choice but to agree.
"However," he did not forget to emphasize the safety issue, "even if you want to go on vacation, try to choose a more remote place, not too close to the seaside area of Lotterana City, so as not to be discovered by people from the United Order."
Anyway, on the long coastline of Lottana City, there are many resorts that can enjoy the endless sea view. Although most of them have not been well developed due to the terrain, this is very important to everyone who takes the Cloud Whale.
It's not a problem at all. As long as there is a suitable place, they can dock wherever they want.
"Just be rest assured!" Alice patted her chest and vowed: "I have full authority to make plans and supervise the implementation of this seaside holiday trip. There will be absolutely no mistakes!"
Ringer: "..."
Don't you think that's where my worries stem from?
He worked very hard to hold these words in his heart and did not say them out loud.
All in all, since we have obtained the support of everyone (except Ringer), and we are still some distance away from Lottana City, the most important thing now is to prepare for a wonderful holiday.
Always drop the chain. Regarding this, Alice already has a formed plan in her mind.
"The most important thing is the swimsuit."
She said with conviction: "Swimwear is the soul of a seaside holiday. Wearing a swimsuit without a swimsuit is doomed to fail, is shameful, and must be nailed to the pillar of shame! So, after arriving at Lotre-Danna,
Before it goes to market, the first thing we have to do is to make the swimsuits on these drawings!"
She held up the swimsuit drawings she designed and poked Ringer's face hard, as if to put his eyes on them, telling him how important these things were. She would have taken a hundred treasure boxes and a hundred times.
Even after clearing the level without any injury, he said: "How are you, Ringer? Although you look calm on the surface, I know you are actually looking forward to it, right? Hahahaha, apart from you, there are all cute girls on the island?
Did you secretly imagine the appearance of beautiful girls in swimsuits in your mind ten million times last night? Oh, I hate it! I didn’t expect you to be such a sultry guy, I really misjudged you!"
In the end, she scolded her righteously, trying her best to show her pain and disappointment. Although Ringer was already used to this kind of imaginary case-solving, where he first accuses others and then fabricates evidence based on his own imagination, he was still very speechless.
, and his speechlessness was written on his face, and he didn't even bother to reply to her with a word.
Alice didn't care how speechless he was, and wanted to drag him down with enthusiasm: "But Ringer, you can't do this. You can't just think about enjoying without paying! So, you have to accompany me on this arduous task of making swimsuits."
I’ll finish it together!”
Ringer shook his head: "I don't know how to sew clothes."
The only needlework he had ever had in his life was probably sewing patches on clothes when they had holes, but what did this have to do with making swimwear?
"It doesn't matter, I can't do it either." Alice said confidently: "But we can find someone to help!"
…
Naturally, the people Alice is looking for are the proprietress of the Goblin Sleep Inn, Shesta, and the bartender, Shelia. After all, the magical goblin magic is omnipotent, and it must be easy to use it to make swimsuits. As for the island, there is a third master.
The golden-haired maid selectively ignored the idea of people possessed by goblin magic.
Unfortunately, after hearing her request, Shesta and Shelia shook their heads in unison, saying that we couldn't do it.
"Why?" The golden-haired maid sat behind the bar, holding a large pile of drawings of her own, with a depressed look on her face: "Isn't the magical fairy magic omnipotent? That's it?"
This sentence was suspected of being sarcastic, but since Alice always speaks openly, everyone pretended not to hear it. Ringer sat in the corner and silently drank a glass of Master Shelia's latest masterpiece [Deep Sea Trek]
】, while listening to them explain the reasons to Alice.
"Fairy magic is also magic, and it consumes magic power when used." The proprietress Shesta, who had just come out of the kitchen, was holding a kitchen knife dripping with unknown dark red liquid, and said to Alice with a smile.
: "Isn't the road being paved on the island recently? Those planks have been reinforced with fairy magic. For this matter, Shelia and I have consumed a lot of magic power, and it will take some time to recover, so I'm afraid I can't help you.
Alice."
"Besides," Shelia, who was shaking the jug, took over what her eldest sister said and said, "Making clothes is not an easy task. It involves many complicated processing procedures. We cannot guarantee success. Also,
The swimwear you design requires the use of breathable and stretchable fabrics, which are not available on the island. Of course, the island is not without native hemp plants, but we have to wait for them.
From growing to harvest time, it will take an extra long time to process them into fabric and then make them into swimwear. By then, I'm afraid summer will have already passed."
Although fairy magic is magical, it is also limited by objective conditions. Otherwise, it would not be magic, but a miracle.
"Eh~~~" Alice said in a longer tone, unable to hide her disappointment: "Why is this like this? How can we continue our seaside holiday without swimsuits?"
"Do we have to have these swimsuits?" Shelia glanced at the drawings in Alice's hand with a complicated expression: "To be honest, they are indeed a bit too... open. Such bold designs are rarely seen even in heterogeneous societies.
I feel that if you want to wear them and maintain a normal state of mind when going on vacation, it really requires a strong psychological quality. It is not as relaxing as normal clothes. And who says that you can’t go on vacation without a swimsuit? Could it be that the sun, the beach, the rocks, and the shells
, and the endless waves...are these not as good as the swimsuit you mentioned, Alice?"
"Of course not!" Alice said resolutely: "Your idea is totally wrong! It is a typical outsider's comment! A seaside holiday without a swimsuit is like the Kingdom of Grand Britta without Marshal Napoleon.
Delias is incomplete without the red-bearded King Barbarossa, and the Republic of White City is incomplete without Joan of Arc..."
"Uh." Shelia was actually a little shaken by what she said. Even as a stranger, she had heard of the names and deeds of the above three great men, so she naturally knew their status in the history of their respective countries: "Are they really that important?"
"It's just that important." Alice nodded seriously, and then a subtle smile appeared on her face. She glanced furtively at Ringer in the corner, lowered her voice and said, "Besides, what I really want to see is
Is it me who is wearing a swimsuit? Think about it, we are all girls, why would I be interested in girls wearing swimsuits? So, you understand?"
"Oh~"
Shelia suddenly understood, and the movement of shaking the wine bottle slowly stopped. She also looked at Linger with an intriguing look, and she didn't know why she found this reason more credible. Although Linger didn't look like that kind of person,
But...who said it's not possible?
Even Siesta said slowly: "Oh, if it's Mr. Ringer, I can actually understand it."
"What?"
Lin Ge heard her mention his name, raised his head and asked.
Then, the three people he looked at shook their heads in unison.
"It's nothing." Alice felt guilty and avoided his gaze, her gaze drifting toward the ceiling.
"Nothing." Shelia lowered her head silently and shook the wine bottle in her hand vigorously.
"Nothing~" Only Siesta looked at Linge with a smile, her unavoidable eyes and slightly raised tone showed her calm demeanor.
Ringer: "..."
He was sure that there was definitely something.
And I'm pretty sure it has something to do with Alice.