Who told him to rush up there?.

Chapter 48 Those who like black stockings are not bad people
In just two hours, he pushed the fifth-level necromancer to the seventh-level.

Evelyn, the newly promoted high-level warrior, could not calm down for a long time. After completing the breakthrough, she had already exited the meditation state, but she was still unwilling to wake up. She was afraid that once she woke up, the strength she had now would be shattered like a dream bubble.

At this moment, a small hand as white as jade grabbed her hand and pulled her up from the ground.

"Although the master has stamped your approval, Cecilia will not easily approve you to become a companion of Jessica and me. You still need to work harder!"

Reaching out to pull Evelin up, Cecilia turned her head away from her and said to her reluctantly.

The master once said that on the road to killing demons, he would not only need her gun and Jessica's sword, he would also need knives, halberds, spears, hammers, hooks and other weapons. The Evelyn in front of him was probably the staff that the master needed.

Although she didn't want her master to mess with other women, killing demons was also her way of revenge. If Evelyn could help her master in his fight against demons, she would have to reluctantly accept her into the team.

“Evelyn will work hard!”

Confused Evelin answered subconsciously, although she didn't know why she needed Cecilia's approval.

"Alright, everyone, get some rest tonight. Tomorrow morning, we will go and form an army of undead demons."

He reached out and touched Evelin's head, her soft black hair felt great, and with his other hand he took Cecilia's hand, her delicate skin felt very comfortable to the touch, and Eli spoke to the two women.

Originally, Eli, Cecilia, and Jessica had just been out for a walk, but they had accidentally run into the undead demons outside Evelyn's tent, which led to what happened next. Now, after all this trouble, it was already very late at night, and it was time to rest.

After waving goodbye to the still dazed Evelyn, Eli took Cecilia out of the tent, and then took Jessica outside the tent back to the commander's tent.

It was not until Eli left for a long time that Evelyn, who had been confused for half the night, finally came to her senses. Recalling her experiences tonight and feeling the changes in her own strength, a sweet smile appeared on the corner of Evelyn's mouth. However, when she thought about the fact that she had agreed to Eli's three conditions, Evelyn's face felt hot.

Oh, I don't think I've taken the oath yet! Did Mr. Eli forget the first two conditions after he kissed me?

Just as Evelyn was thinking about this, a light cough was heard outside her tent.

“Ahem, I left in a hurry just now and forgot three important things. Evelin, is it convenient for me to come in?”

Eli’s voice came from outside. Evelin subconsciously adjusted her black robe, and then said to Eli outside, “It’s convenient, come in.”

Just as Evelyn guessed, Eli, who had just come in from outside, brought up the matter of oaths. Since Evelyn had already received the reward, she naturally didn't mind taking these two oaths.

With Eli's personal witness, Evelyn made the same oath to the Pantheon and Lord Hades, resolutely keeping the secret for Eli.

After Evelyn's sweet vows, Eli did not leave, but stole a glance at Evelyn's straight and slender legs.

"Anything else, Mr. Eli?"

Having already sworn the oath as Eli requested, Evelyn didn't know why Eli was still staying in her tent. Even though they had kissed, if Eli wanted to stay the night, that was absolutely not possible!
"Ahem, I just said I forgot three things... Two oaths count as two, and there is one more thing... I'm asking in my personal capacity."

While pretending to cough twice, Eli continued to steal glances at Evelyn's legs covered by the black robe. "What's the matter? Ask."

Feeling Eli's strange gaze, Evelin was a little puzzled. She was dressed neatly now, what was so good about it?

"It's what I saw before... the first time... uh, I broke into your tent... Can you let me take another look? Of course, it would be best if I could touch it."

Eli’s expression was more or less embarrassed, and his words were hesitant, but when Evelin heard these words, she felt bad all over.

"No! Absolutely not!"

Evelin’s pretty face flushed as she folded her hands over her chest, trying to block Eli’s gaze, but strangely, Eli, who made such an obscene request, didn’t even look at the place that she was blocking.

"You're dressed properly and I'm not allowed to look at you? I just want to know what material those black stockings are made of."

His request was rejected by Evelin, but Eli continued to speak unwillingly.

The black stockings that Eli saw when he broke into Evelyn's tent earlier made him feel uneasy. He really wanted to know what they were made of. If they were black stockings, he would have to get two pairs of them for Cecilia to wear.

"You mean socks?"

Evelin was confused again. She was changing her bra when he broke in before. He didn’t mention her fair and perfect skin, but he was thinking about the black stockings that were fully dressed?
"Those who like black stockings are not bad people. What's so strange about men liking black stockings?" Eli said confidently.

"That...those aren't silk stockings, they're cotton socks..."

Looking at Eli's righteous gaze, Evelin lowered her head and said.

It wasn't black silk? Damn it, it was really inconvenient for me to "invent" such a thing in this life, it would damage his image as a demon-fighting hero...

In my previous life, I "invented" stockings in this alien world, but unfortunately due to the ongoing war and various reasons, this great invention failed to become popular.

I thought I saw real black stockings and beautiful legs on Evelin this time, but I didn’t expect it to be a misjudgment.

Just when Eli was filled with regret, Evelyn's next words rekindled his hope.

"But I do have a pair of black stockings at home. They were made by my teacher. Some people in our principality still wear them, but those socks are no longer popular outside the principality..."

Evelyn's words were as warm as the sunshine in winter. I didn't expect that black silk stockings really existed in this world. Principality of the Dead, from now on you will be my second... no, first hometown! The Dawn Empire without black silk stockings, move back a little!
"I'll wear it secretly for you to see when I have the chance, be good~~"

Reaching out and touching Evelyn's head, who was a head shorter than him, Eli left her tent in a happy mood.

Evelyn stretched out her hand to straighten Eli's messed-up hair. She had no idea why he was so happy. He just preferred the black socks, the special feature of the Undead Principality. What was there to be happy about? Such things were everywhere in the Undead Principality's magic academy.

(End of this chapter)