v3 Chapter 23： Men should wear stockings and high heels

Golden Oak City.

The art capital that almost all artists yearn for.

Dorn and Vivian's two-person travel, although they have experienced some twists and turns, they still arrived at this final destination smoothly.

Come to Golden Oak City, Donne has two things to do.

One is to visit the great alchemist that Grigro said, Favna.

There is also to send letters to Crick, by the way, learn about his sister Veronica and the recent situation of Miss Anrietta.

In Dorn's view, there is no need for these two things to be in order.

Because in theory, it won't consume too much time.

Even though the Golden Oak City is large, it can be done in at least one day.

After the two things are done, you can have fun with Miss Fairy for a few days in this artistic city!

This is the charm of travel!

After entering the city, on the streets, you can see musicians performing, as well as street painters, and open-air small stage plays.

Announcements of small concerts and small painting exhibitions are all over the streets.

Dorn and Vivian walked side by side in the street, stopping and walking.

"From the address Greg Lu gave, the alchemist lives in the outer ring of Golden Oak City. Let's visit her first." Dorn preached.

"Hmm!" Vivian first nodded holding the ebony staff, then took his gaze away from the street artist, and pulled the corner of Ladorn's clothes:

"Dorn, when the things to be done are done, shall we go to the concert? Let's go together."

"Does Vivienne like concerts?" Dorn looked at the silver-haired girl beside him.

"Yeah." Vivian blinked her blue eyes, and said in a rather regretful tone, "I wanted to see it when I came to Golden Oak City, but I couldn't get a ticket."

Donn hadn’t learned about it before, and Miss Fairy still has such hobbies.

But more often than not, staying in a small town like Eaton, this kind of hobby can't be shown.

But in fact, if you really want to see Vivian, it doesn’t matter if you don’t buy a ticket...

"After that, let's go and watch together. You can watch as many times as you like." Dorn replied with a smile.

For this request of Miss Fairy, of course Donne gave unconditional satisfaction.

Look!

We have money! Until you see it!

……

After following the address given by Greg Lu and asking the passers-by for a few times, Dorn successfully found the residence of the alchemist Favna.

The two stood for a while at the door of the address they finally found.

"...Dorn, we didn't find the wrong thing, did we?" Vivian held the ebony staff and looked inside the door again.

"It should be... that's right."

It’s no wonder that Dorn and Vivian are both confused, because what you see in front of them is really not like an alchemist’s residence.

This is a clothing store, a big clothing store.

Also, it seems that it only sells women's clothing.

In the window, Don can see a set of female hunting outfits with long leather boots, and even a black and white maid outfit...

"The women's clothing sold by this shop owner has a bit of taste." Dorn thought silently in his heart.

Since it's all here, I naturally have to go in and check it out.

So Donn opened the shop.

A string of copper wind chimes hung inside the door. When the store door opened, it hit the bells and made a clear and sweet sound.

After 　　 entered the door, there were two main points that attracted the most attention from Donne.

One is a lady standing in front of the counter.

She is the only one in the huge shop, so it seems that she should be the boss here.

This is a lady with a mature and capable temperament, tall and curvy, with big wavy yellow-brown curly hair.

On top of her slender legs, there is a pair of thin black silk fabrics. Under the silky silk fabrics, the fleshy color of the skin of the legs is faintly revealed.

is black silk!

This lady in black silk has a slightly barren chest. I don't know if it is for this reason, her capable and high-cold temperament is even stronger.

Seeing her at the first glance, Dorne inexplicably thinks of the ol-like office women on the earth.

In the clothing store, the second notable store is behind the counter, the wall of light silk fabrics.

black, white, and skin tones are available.

Yes, there is almost a wall of... stockings in this clothing store.

Dorn couldn't help thinking of Vivienne's previous little science-silk stockings, in this different world, were made by alchemy.

He glanced at the fairy lady next to him, and both of them nodded lightly.

Just relying on the stockings on this wall, combined with Greg Lu's intelligence, can be basically convinced that this must be the residence of the alchemist!

"Welcome." The female boss in front of the counter greeted, "Oh? A handsome gentleman? Very few men come to my store alone. Are you choosing gifts for ladies?"

"No." Don shook his head, "I'm here..."

However, his words were interrupted by the female boss.

The female boss showed an intriguing expression on her face, her vermilion lips curled up, and she looked up and down Dorn, excited:

"That's it, that's it, are you buying it for yourself? Stockings or high heels?"

Don:?

What the hell?

Seeing that Dorn was silent, the female boss continued to introduce, and by the way, she took off a pair of white silk stockings from the wall behind the counter:

"Although men have gradually given up their enthusiasm for stockings and high heels in the past two years, occasionally there will be people who are like you, pursuing the retro trend. By the way, I personally think that regardless of the stockings Or long high heels, you are very suitable."

Dorn:...

Hold on, let me take a moment.

Why did you suddenly decide that I came to your store to buy women's clothes for wearing!

"Dorn, in fact, high heels and stockings seemed to be worn by aristocratic men at first. It wasn't until a few years ago that they had a tendency to change like women's dresses." Vivian on the side said like this.

The black line at the end of Don.

However, Dorn knew a little about the development history of the West during the earth time.

He knew that high heels and stockings were indeed men's exclusive clothing on the earth.

At the beginning, when I first saw the oil painting of Louis XIV.

This western monarch with long hair, high heels, and a pair of large white silk legs with long white silk legs, has left an indelible depth in his young mind. impression.

But, why did these two pieces of clothing in another world follow this trajectory?

The development of civilization leads to the same goal by different routes?

This is worth complaining too!