Chapter 261 Gift

After dinner, Nightingale returned to the bedroom with the box in her hands. Before she could open it, Lightning, Maisie, Lily, and Mystery Moon also jumped in, staring at the paper box in her hand with sparkling eyes. Hunting????????

"What's the matter?" Wendy couldn't help laughing, "Do you want to see what it is?"

Except for Lily, the three nodded repeatedly.

"Your Highness is eccentric!" Lightning muttered, "It's fine if you don't allow wine, why don't you even have gifts!"

"He said it was only given to adult witches," Lily sighed, "you can ask him if you are an adult or not. And I don't care what's in it at all, why drag me here .”

"Huh," Miyue said in a daze, "I only called you, but didn't pull you."

"I--"

"Stop, that's not the point!" Lightning yelled, "Mystery Moon is an adult, and Maggie is also an adult, but neither of them!"

"That's right goo," Maggie pushed back the white covering her face, raised her chin in protest, "I didn't goo either!"

"This...Your Highness has his own considerations." Nightingale also felt a little strange. Roland never treated everyone differently before. Why did he choose someone to give the gift this time? "Let's take a look at what's inside first."

When the box was opened, a strange "clothing" came into everyone's eyes - it looked like a few cloth belts and cloth pockets, and it was very soft to the touch. It doesn't look like a dress because it's just too small.

"There's a piece of paper down there," Lightning yelled.

Nightingale spread out the piece of paper, and found that the introduction and usage of the gift were written on it, and there was a picture next to the usage.

"Uh..." Wendy also opened her own box, "Is this called a bra?"

"...It can relieve the weight of the chest, promote blood circulation, stabilize the posture, and reduce the discomfort when rubbing." Nightingale's voice became lower and lower, and her cheeks suddenly became hot. This thing is actually used to support her chest. of? She looked at Wendy involuntarily, only to realize that all the witches were also looking at her, and they showed suddenly enlightened expressions.

"Pfft," Lily couldn't help laughing, "Now you know why you don't have a gift? Tsk tsk, let me correct what I said before. Lightning probably won't have this gift when he becomes an adult."

"It sounds like you will," Mystery Moon said while staring at her.

"I don't care about it," the latter rolled his eyes.

"This is similar to a corset, right?" Only Lightning was completely unmoved, his eyes filled with curiosity and envy, "Can you wear it for me?"

"Of course not!" Wendy showed a rare look of embarrassment, and after driving all four of them out, she breathed a sigh of relief, "Why did Your Highness suddenly...give us this?"

Nightingale also felt a little embarrassed, but it was okay to give her underwear. Usually, what everyone wears is taken from the castle, and no one felt embarrassed. But this obviously needs to be suitable for different people to wear. In other words, before this, Roland carefully observed everyone's... size? This thought made her blush, and she couldn't help thinking of hiding in the mist.

By the way, what would Anna do?

"I'll leave, I'll be right back," Nightingale said as she spread the mist, walked through the wall, and hesitated for a moment when she reached the door of Anna's bedroom, but finally chose to knock on the door and enter.

The door was quickly opened, Anna was wearing her nightgown, her expression was the same as usual, "What's the matter?"

"Uh, I want to ask..." Nightingale turned and closed the door after entering the room, "The gift His Highness gave you... What do you think?"

"I've already put it on, it's very convenient."

The other party's answer caught her off guard, "Have you put it on?"

"Well," Anna nodded, "do you want to see it?"

"No, no need," she waved her hand in panic, hesitated for a while, "I just want to ask, don't you find it strange to give this?"

"Why," Anna puzzled, "His Royal Highness also said that he wants to promote this product and sell it to more people, so we need us to help him try it on. And this one is pretty good," she snapped He patted his chest, "It's soft and light. Except that the hooks on the back are not easy to take off, it's much better than wearing an extra layer of underwear."

That's how it is... Nightingale couldn't help feeling in her heart that she didn't care about these trivial things at all, but focused on His Highness's goal. Perhaps this is what makes her different, pure and direct. As a gift from Roland, Nightingale knew that she would give it a try no matter what, so why was she so coy? It was the same before, there was absolutely no need to hide and hide, just tell him what you think openly - if it was Anna, she would definitely do this, right?

Thinking of this, Nightingale went back to her room, picked up the bra and studied it for a while, hidden in the mist, buttoned it up, put on the coat, and reappeared in front of Wendy.

"It's a little big," she tried to jump, "but it's a lot more comfortable to wear. At least I don't have to worry about the clothes being too rough and rubbing on my chest. And it doesn't affect your activities at all, and you can save the need for a bra." The cloth belt on the chest is very convenient... you should try it too."

"No, I still don't need it..." Wendy shook her head.

"How can I do that?" Nightingale chuckled lightly and pulled the other party into the mist, "I always feel that Your Highness designed this garment because of you."

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Sylvie felt that she saw more strange things today than in the past few years.

As long as you flip the switch, you can flow out of the pipe, emit a light fragrance of soap, and drink the liquor that burns in your throat—and Evelyn can accompany His Highness to drink all three cups?

Of course, the most unbelievable thing was the clothes given after dinner... She knew that there was indeed a practice of giving corsets among nobles, but others would at least wear a tunic dress, so there was no reason to give it directly. And even if it is given as a gift, the recipient is mostly a very close person...for example, a lover.

According to His Highness, he not only wants to give the underclothes to the witches, but also plans to promote it and spread it in the Western Territory? Sylvie couldn't help shivering, how could a nobleman choose to do this business by himself, or...he has an unusual interest in breasts and buttocks?

After Nightingale pulled Wendy into the mist, she could only vaguely see two groups of blurred lights and shadows floating around the bed—it hadn't come out for such a long time. This gift has been accepted. And what about the other witches? Don't they understand the meaning of sending underwear?

Thinking of Ashes' warning, Sylvie couldn't help swallowing.

She was right - His Highness is a dangerous person, if possible, it's better for her to stay away from him. (To be continued.)