Chapter 99: The Young Lady’s Attire
Ig fidgeted before the full-length silver mirror, his gaze from his icy blue eyes, passing through the smooth mirror surface, saw the golden-haired young lady excitedly taking out piece after piece of exquisite and intricate women’s clothing from the wardrobe, piling them on the bed until they were almost a small hill, which only added to Ig’s immense pressure.
“Moreover, these clothes… don’t seem to be Veer’s…” Ig’s fingertips tightened slightly. The delicate evening gowns the young lady took out from the wardrobe did not fit her petite and slender frame at all. A rough estimation suggested they were quite suited to Ig himself… well, to this body he was in.
“Could it be that the Young Lady specially bought them for me?” A hint of panic appeared on the ice dragon girl’s beautiful face in the mirror. Ig recalled the young lady’s sly smile earlier and was completely certain that this matter of having him wear women’s clothing was definitely something the Young Lady had long planned.
However, she had already promised Verafia, and the men’s clothing she had been wearing was also secretly taken away by that girl while she was being forced to bathe, and burned away with flame. At this moment, Ig had no choice but to brace himself and sit on the chair with his tail propped up, consoling himself in his heart with the reason of “playing along with the Young Lady’s game.”
The rustling sound of superior silk and satin rubbing against each other reached his ears, gently stirring his heart like a kitten’s paws. Ig shifted his buttocks, his dragon tail moving slightly, and his sideways gaze happened to catch Verafia holding a skirt and walking to the side. The styles of the dresses in Verafia’s hands varied, including not only elegant and exquisite elf-style gowns but also Gothic dark long dresses, magnificent dresses of human noble ladies, and dazzlingly luxurious princess gowns.
Due to the sheer number of dresses prepared, Verafia was also momentarily troubled. Picking up dresses one by one with her fair jade fingers, Verafia’s golden eyes continuously measured them. Verafia’s movements paused slightly, and with her tender little hands, she picked up a maid’s outfit with magnificent and intricate decorations, her gorgeous golden eyes suddenly lighting up.
“This girl, she doesn’t want me to be her maid, does she?” Ig’s head shot up in alarm as his jade fingers grasped the thin silk at the base of his legs, his heart filled with unease. However, Verafia eventually shook her head and chose a dark blue, exquisitely intricate, and magnificent evening gown.
Next, Ig sat before the dressing table and was reluctantly subjected to Verafia’s enthusiastic dressing, with intricate adornments being added to his body. His pupils closed beneath his eyelashes. Ig could feel the increasing sense of restraint as one piece of clothing after another was added, while the girl’s delicate and soft tender hands gently stroked his body. Her bell-like laughter was clear and pleasant, as bright as her mood.
He really couldn’t imagine that this tsundere and willful Young Lady would actually have moments of eagerly serving others, and seem so joyful and happy about it… Could it be that little girls’ innate nature is to like dressing up dolls? Ig couldn’t help but think of such a thing.
However, women’s clothes… Ig furrowed his brow slightly. Waist, bustier, various bewildering and intricate garments continued to fall onto his body, adorning every part of this jade-carved female body. Even though the clothing was of extremely good quality, the feeling of restraint on his body still made Ig feel somewhat uncomfortable.
“Veer, do you usually wear clothes like this?” Ig thought to himself. He didn’t, unlike in novels, feel a trace of anticipation growing with a blush as he saw each piece of women’s clothing being put on him. He only felt discomfort. Just the decorations as a noble were already a headache for Ig, let alone the more complex decorations in the young lady’s gowns.
Yes, although it was a pleasing sight to see exquisite evening gowns worn by a beautiful girl, it didn’t include himself. Ig was somewhat suspicious, wondering why those girls would willingly wear these elaborate dresses, was it merely because of girls’ love for beauty?
“Veer, is it done?” As the encumbrances on his body gradually increased, Ig spoke with some difficulty. “Mmm, almost, Ig, wait a moment!” The clear voice, like that of a skylark, rang pleasantly in his ears, causing Ig to slightly open his eyes.
In the mirror, behind the ice-haired, blue-eyed dragon girl, the golden-haired young lady livelily raised her delicate face. Her little hand gently tugged at the fine, soft golden threads, her gorgeous golden eyes shining with captivating brilliance. She lightly pursed her childish lips and smiled charmingly, then picked up the last piece of adornment from the dressing table with her little hand.
In the young lady’s fair, tender little hand was a metal corset to match the evening gown. The magnificent carvings of dark blue roses, slightly reflecting in the sunlight, refracted slightly. Verafia suddenly blinked her golden eyes and fastened it around Ig’s delicate waist. “Ugh!” Even though this female body’s waist was slender and soft, the feeling of constriction from the corset still made Ig involuntarily make a sound, involuntarily puffing out his chest.
The already full and large pair of white rabbits appeared even more perky. The evening gown’s adornments made his fair chest half-exposed, revealing his smooth white skin altogether, presenting the appearance of a beautiful girl, making Ig so ashamed that he wished he could find a crack in the ground to drill into.
“Mmm, one more thing!” Verafia clapped her little hands, rummaged through the pile of clothes, and found a pair of black stockings. She then hurried over, her golden eyes filled with expectation: “Ig, do you know how to wear girl’s stockings? Do you want this young lady to help you?”
“Ah, that’s not necessary…” Ig said with great reluctance. He originally wanted to refuse, but seeing the Young Lady’s curious gaze and unrefusable expression in her golden eyes, he could only brace himself and take them from the girl’s hand.
Ah, stockings and the like, although now it’s women’s attire, Ig knew that a very, very long time ago, these were invented by male nobles and became a trend. Although this piece in his hand was not only temptingly black but also had some gorgeous patterns… it should be fine, right?
Not at all! Ig was certain that if Shiel or other old acquaintances saw him not only wearing women’s clothes here but also holding a pair of black pantyhose in his hands, they would definitely think he was a pervert!
But, feeling the threatening gaze from the Young Lady beside him, Ig had no choice but to grit his teeth, slowly bend his body adorned with the intricate evening gown, and slip his fair, slender legs into the stockings. His jade hands, wrapped in lace gloves, pulled the black silk all the way to the roots of his tender white legs. The high-grade silk fabric gently wrapped around his legs, accentuating his already beautiful curves even more alluringly.
Unlike the previous gowns, feeling the silk sliding over his legs, gently wrapping around them, and the slight feeling of constriction, brought an unexpectedly comfortable sensation. Ig suddenly woke up and quickly shook his head.
What is this… She’s just playing along with this Young Lady, not actually becoming a dragon girl!
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Feeling like I didn’t write it very well… After all, it’s not Veer, and the male protagonist doesn’t actually want to be a girl. However, the main storyline should continue in the next chapter.
