Mischievous Lolita in the Doll

“It’s okay, as long as no one knows we’re men, right?” Sack’s words sounded reasonable, and Carlo almost believed him.

"How are we supposed to get girls then? Are you sure the first thing a girl's reaction to this won't be to slap us?"

Mir chimed in, "After taking off his pants and seeing the big treasure, he suddenly felt utterly bored."

"Then let's use women's clothing to win over the girl until she doesn't care about this kind of thing anymore!" Sack practically shouted these words.

Upon hearing this, Mir curled his lip in disdain. He didn't know why the two of them had changed their topic from "how weird it is to pick up girls in women's clothing" to "what to do if they are caught in women's clothing." He wondered why these two were so confident that they would look good in women's clothing.

But Mir didn't bring it up, because it would be interesting, wouldn't it?

With a slight smile playing on his lips, Mir asked, "So where did we get the women's clothing?"

This question really stumped the two of them. As men, they had no idea where they would buy women's clothing, and if they did, they might be mistaken for perverts.

However, Sack seemed to remember something and turned to Carlo, who was sitting on the ground: "As an otaku, you must have some women's clothing hidden away, right? Don't hide it now, take it out!"

Shocking! How could Sack, who even Long Aotian didn't know, come to the conclusion that otaku would secretly keep women's clothing?

Carlo hurriedly retorted, "Why should I, as an otaku, have to keep women's clothing?! What's the big deal? I'm not a cross-dressing master."

"How about we rummage through this guy's closet? Maybe we'll find something interesting." Mill smiled smugly and started walking towards Carlo's bedroom.

Holy crap! That bastard!

Carlo ran over and grabbed Mir with both hands, but it was all in vain against brute force. He was dragged by Mir toward the bedroom.

"I confess! I confess everything! I do have some women's clothing hidden away, I'll go get it for you, okay?" Carlo felt like he was about to cry.

This kid actually dresses up as a woman?!

Sack looked at Carlo in surprise. He had only said it casually, but he hadn't expected him to be right.

Mir stopped in disappointment. He really wanted to see the otaku's room, but since the kid was being so sensible, he decided not to make things difficult for him this time.

After all, I'm not some kind of demon.

Carlo stood up and went to his bedroom. He simply closed the door without locking it, because he knew that his bedroom door might not be enough to keep out the two devils.

Looking at the bedroom filled with figurines, posters, and life-sized body pillows, Carlo sighed helplessly. He definitely didn't want anyone to see this kind of room.

After a while, Carlo, with a long face, took out a few pieces of clothing and threw them at the devil duo: "These are the women's clothes you wanted."

"It's got that otaku vibe. Did this guy wear that before?" Mil reached out and unfolded the skirt in front of him, asking suspiciously.

"That's not the smell at all! I haven't worn it since I bought it. If you don't need it, give it back to me!" Carlo said angrily.

“Well, that’s good.” Sack turned to Carlo. “Then let’s start with you.”

"What? Why do I have to wear it too?!" Carlo's eyes widened as he tried to intimidate Sac with his imposing manner.

"Don't you want to experience lesbian romance between girls?"

Carlo wavered.

"This is a rare opportunity~" the devil whispered in the boy's beastly ear.

"I'll wear it!" The innocent boy with animal ears couldn't resist the devil's temptation.

"But how am I supposed to wear this?" Although he bought the women's clothing, he specifically bought the complicated women's clothing of anime characters, not just something to wear casually.

“Oh, that’s easy. You just do this… then this… and finally, pay attention to the stockings… and you’re done.” Mir pointed at the skirt in Carlo’s hand.

Then he successfully earned two terrified looks.

How come you're so skilled at it?!

"Why are you looking at me? Are you even going to wear them or not?"

Upon hearing his words, the two withdrew their conspicuous gazes.

Perhaps... this kid is the real big shot?

“Then, Carlo, change in the bedroom. I’ll stay here. Mil, go to the bathroom,” Sack instructed, gesturing with his hand.

The two went to the places designated by Sack.

After a while...

"Have you changed yet?" Carlo's voice came from the bedroom.

"Let me make this clear beforehand, I really have changed it. If any of you think you can just get away with this, I'll beat you to death when I get out!" With Mir's voice, a muffled thud came from the bathroom, as if he had punched the wall.

"...Then wait for me for another five minutes." It seems Carlo really has some ulterior motives.

Five minutes later...

"Are you done?"

"Ah."

"I'm all better now."

The two doors opened at the same time, and the three boys dressed as girls saw each other.

First, there's Sak. Sak is already quite handsome, and surprisingly, he doesn't look out of place in women's clothing.

All three of them are around 1.7 meters tall. Sack's face shape is also the kind that is suitable for women's clothing. His red hair is already quite long, and adding a blue hair clip to his hair makes him look even more energetic.

Finally, add a sailor uniform, and a high school girl with boundless energy is born! — If you ignore the unshaved leg hair on her thighs.

Then there's Mir. Although Mir doesn't usually look as handsome as the other two, his appearance is on the softer side, so it's not a problem for him to dress as a woman.

He straightened his previously unkempt black hair and left a fringe in front.

He wore a red, open women's jacket over a shirt that was connected to the skirt, making the skirt look like trousers in his overall outfit.

Her long legs were covered by black stockings, which were used to cover her doll-like joints.

The exposed white thighs had no visible leg hair, which is understandable given that it's a doll.

Although the combination of a jacket dress and stockings looks a bit odd, overall she still looks like a pretty cool and stylish girl.

Finally, it was Carlo's turn. The devilish duo, who had sized each other up, turned their gazes to Carlo and then froze simultaneously.

What...what the hell is this?!

Chapter Sixteen: The Devil Is Really a Demon!

What...what the hell is this?!

This is the inner voice of the devil duo at this moment.

Carlo wore a long, golden wig that reached her waist, light makeup, and a red dress. Her long, white legs were exposed, and she wore high heels.

These are not the main points; the main point is the two lumps of silicone that keep swaying in front of his chest.

She's got the whole image of a social bitch!

The two appeared before Carlo as if they had teleported.

"Didn't you say you've never dressed as a woman? Why are you wearing makeup?"

"There are two silicone lumps on her chest, um... they feel a bit fake when you squeeze them."

"Can't I learn from books?!" Carlo impatiently slapped away the two men's groping hands that were pinching his silicone.

"Because I'm simply not suited to women's clothing! That's why I can only dress like this. Seriously, do we really have to go out dressed like this?"

Sack struck a seductive pose: "Of course!"

It would be best if we could ignore his leg hair and voice.

Mill lay sprawled on the sofa in a very unladylike manner, his slender, black-stockinged legs draped over his shoulders. This gesture, which used to make him seem like a loser, now gave off a cool vibe.

"By the way, your voices sound really strange. If you go out like this, you'll probably be mistaken for perverts as soon as you start talking, right?"

Mir's words brought the two of them to their senses. They had felt something was off, and such a voice could indeed create a "sound of being knocked down" effect...

But speaking of which, Mil is a natural cross-dresser, right? I hadn't noticed before, but his voice is so feminine. Now, dressed as a woman, he perfectly embodies the image of a "cool girl." The two of them turned to Mil in unison.

Mil raised an eyebrow at the two of them, sensing that they were thinking something unpleasant.

"Ah~ ah~ ah~ how about this?" Sak asked in a high-pitched voice.

"No, it won't work. It's both incongruous and artificial."

"What should we do then?" Sack asked, somewhat discouraged.

“Speaking of which, I’ve made a few voice-changing gadgets when I was bored…” Carlo said, taking out several necklaces inlaid with gemstones.

The necklace emanated a faint magical energy when held in the hand, but it wouldn't be detected unless touched.

Sak put the necklace around his neck and tried making a sound; it was perfect!

Wait a minute! Sack seemed to realize something, and his expression froze instantly.

These two guys...

I only asked for women's clothing, why are these two guys so well prepared?

Mir had already demonstrated his skill in cross-dressing, and Carlo, this otaku, not only has all sorts of women's clothing, but now he's even prepared a voice changer. This is truly... terrifying to think about!

What's wrong with this guy now? Mir and Carlo exchanged a glance.

Seemingly noticing the two looking at him with affection, Sack coughed lightly, then called out in the voice of the energetic girl:

"Now that we're all ready, let's go pick up some girls!"

"Wait a minute!" the two called out at the same time to the guy who was getting into character.

"What is it now?" Sack clenched his fist and looked at them with displeasure.

"Shave your leg hair first!" ×2

Sak: ...

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

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Captain Elsa is currently facing one of the biggest challenges of her life.

She had just received a report of a murder, and the modus operandi suggested that it was part of a magical ritual. As the team leader, she was duty-bound to go to the scene to investigate.

But just as she was getting ready to leave, she suddenly experienced severe abdominal pain, which seemed to be due to diarrhea caused by eating expired instant noodles.