An Unorthodox Guide to Conquering Another World

Then she looked at Ya Feng and saw that he was just sitting there, holding a cup of coffee.

"Aren't you going to eat?" Zehita asked.

“It’s alright, Lady Zeshita, you eat. I just need to keep records,” Ya Feng said.

Zehita looked at him, then pushed the cookie in front of him.

"This is too greasy, eat it for me."

Ya Feng raised his eyebrows and looked at her.

"Don't misunderstand, this isn't meant to be kind to you," Silver Dragon said with a cold expression.

Ya Feng curled the corners of his mouth into a smile.

"Of course I know."

Who said that tsundere has fallen out of favor?

She quickly finished a cake, took a sip of freshly squeezed orange juice, and wiped the cream off her lips with a tissue.

"Come on, tell me your thoughts?" Ya Feng asked.

"is acceptable."

"This won't do, you need to explain in more detail," Ya Feng said, taking out paper and pen as if he was about to take notes seriously.

Zeshita sighed and continued, "The cake is very soft, the cream is very creamy, and the fruit is very fresh. Is this alright? You can just make some changes yourself. I don't eat human food often, so it's already quite an achievement that I could think of these things."

Seeing how seriously Ya Feng was taking notes, she pursed her lips.

"Well, that's about enough. Let's move on to the next one," Ya Feng said, standing up.

"besides?"

“If you can’t eat, how about we go out for a walk to digest? Besides, you don’t come here often, do you? I can show you what the human kingdom is like now,” Ya Feng said.

In reality, the energy from this little bit of food was nothing to the dragons. Zeshita remained silent for a moment, then got up as well.

"Whatever, it's just returning a favor."

...

Ya Feng followed the dragon girl as they walked down the bustling street.

Since the municipal traffic renovation ten years ago, the streets of the royal city have become much wider and tidier, and those sorcerers who liked to fly around on broomsticks have been confined to designated routes.

“What’s that?” Zehita asked, pointing to a tram over there.

"That's a bus, a mode of transportation, faster and more stable than a horse-drawn carriage," Ya Feng said.

In fact, the world already has vehicles similar to cars, which are the result of the development of magical energy technology. They are faster and more comfortable than ordinary horse-drawn carriages. However, they are still in the early stages of development and are not widespread for various reasons. Driver training is one problem, and the high price is another. Most nobles who can afford cars still prefer to maintain the tradition of riding in horse-drawn carriages.

It's likely that only cutting-edge magical energy companies like Betty's would attempt this new type of vehicle.

Tramways are not widespread; they are only available in Wangdu and another large city in Haikou, and they only operate within the inner city, with very limited stops.

"There's an aura of magic inside... Human craftsmanship shouldn't be underestimated now," Zeshita said, watching the bus drive by.

Her gaze then fell upon a tall tower with a metal frame not far away.

"And what is that? It also has magical fluctuations," Zeshita asked again.

"That's a magic energy signal tower, which connects the Phantom Network signal and transmits it to the main core," Ya Feng explained.

"Is it the crystal you just used?" Zeshita asked.

“That’s right, this is very convenient. With this, even ordinary people can communicate remotely with others, and it can also gather a large amount of information and tens of millions of books in the library for easy access at any time.” Ya Feng handed the Huanwangtong to Zeshita.

"Want to give it a try?"

Zehita took it and looked at the contents.

"Human research in this area is quite sophisticated," she said.

Zeshita is good in this respect; although she is proud, she is never arrogant and can also study the advantages of other races.

"If you're interested, I'll get one for you too?" Ya Feng said.

This will allow you to link your family account.

Zeshita glanced at him and handed the NetNet back to him.

"I never said I would stay in the human world for long. I'll leave after I finish what I need to do here. I won't be able to use this kind of thing after I turn back into a dragon."

"That's true."

Ya Feng glanced at the clothing store on the side, then looked at Zeshita's clothes.

She wore only a very simple black dress, with a minimalist style.

"Well, since we'll still be staying in the human world for a while, Lady Zeshita, would you like to buy a few more clothes?"

"Is it necessary?" Zehita said indifferently.

“Of course you need to. You represent the face of the Dragon Clan now, so you should wear clothes that better suit the temperament of such a noble race,” Ya Feng said.

"Enough with the flattery," Zeshita scoffed, crossing his arms in front of him, but still agreed.

"Then I'll listen to you. Pick out a few clothes that suit my temperament."

"No problem!" Ya Feng snapped his fingers.

Hooray, now I have a chance to unlock the black stockings version of Zeshita!

Chapter 38 The Little Silver Dragon is So Easy to Foole

Ding-a-ling~

As soon as the doorbell rang, Ya Feng led Yin Long into the clothing store.

This is also a women's brand clothing store, specifically catering to those demi-human aristocrats.

In the present-day Kingdom of Fein, humans and demi-humans coexist, but those demi-humans who retain the appearance of beastmen, commonly known as Furei, are mostly from the lower class. Clothing stores like this are mainly catering to those beast-eared creatures with beast-like physical characteristics.

"Hello, gentlemen, what would you like to see?"

Upon seeing a dragonborn person arrive, a cat-person employee behind the counter immediately came forward to greet him respectfully.

"Do you have any Dragonborn clothes on hand? Something suitable for her, preferably something that highlights her temperament," Ya Feng said.

"Yes, please follow me," the clerk said immediately, while giving a wink to his colleague to quickly prepare tea.

They were led to the second floor, where there was a spacious fitting area and rest area. At that moment, there was only a man and a woman who looked like werewolves. They were both dressed in decent clothes and seemed to be a couple.

Their relaxed and elegant expressions froze slightly upon seeing Zeshita. The Dragonborn race was already small, so anyone they met must be from a large family and of high status.

"Please wait a moment. You can take a look at our fashion catalog first. I'll bring the clothes to you right away." The sales assistant brought over a thick catalog containing the store's latest fashion styles for them to choose from. Another sales assistant also brought over some freshly brewed herbal tea and placed it on the coffee table in front of them.

Ya Feng took it, spread it out on the coffee table, and said to Zeshita:

Which one do you like?

“Gaudy and flashy, humans really love to put a lot of effort into things that don’t matter,” Zeshita muttered, looking at the fashions.

“When in Rome, do as the Romans do. As the King of the Dragons, it wouldn’t be a bad thing to learn more about the customs of other races, would it?” Ya Feng said.

Zeshita gave a low hum, then took the booklet and leaned back on the sofa to read it.

"Sorry to bother you,"

The two werewolf customers walked over, the man with a smile and a respectful demeanor.

"Oh, hello everyone, what's wrong?" Ya Feng asked.

“I am Gru Rupert, the eldest son of the Rupert family, and this is my wife. It is an honor to meet the Mirgonde family here,” he said, patting his chest in greeting, while his wife lifted her skirt slightly in return.

Zeshita hadn't paid much attention to them at first, flipping through her books with a blank expression. But when she heard the name of the Milgonde family, veins popped out on her forehead. However, she took a deep breath, suppressed her anger, and ignored them.

But Gru failed to notice Zeshita's emotional shift. He only thought that it was quite rare to see a dragon descendant of the Mirgonde family in such a not-so-high-end clothing store, and judging from her demeanor and appearance, she was most likely a high-ranking member of the family.

Normally, he could only catch a glimpse of these dragon descendants from afar at occasional banquets. Now that he had actually encountered them here, he felt this was an opportunity to make an impression, so he hoped to find some suitable topics to talk about.

"I've heard that even the current Dragon King, the Silver Moon Dragon Zeshita, has recently shown favoritism towards the Milgonde family. That's truly..."

"What did you say, Daenerys Targaryen?!"

Zeshita instantly lost her temper and crushed the teacup next to her with a bang.

Originally, this family was a stain left by the former Dragon King, and the Dragon Clan had tried to avoid mentioning it for years. It was bad enough that she was being recognized as a Dragon Descendant, but she even heard rumors about herself, which made her furious.

"Uh... I'm sorry..." The werewolf looked embarrassed, not knowing how he had offended the other party.

Ya Feng then led them away to escape the Dragon King's wrath.

After returning, Zehita sat on the sofa with her arms crossed, sulking.

"This Milgonde family... they've been using the name of the dragon race to promote themselves, and I've ignored them. Now they're getting more and more outrageous, acting as if the entire dragon race belongs to them! I'll teach them a lesson sooner or later!" she said bitterly.

"No rush. Now that we're here, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future."

Heh heh, there's a student from the Mirgonde family in my class right now. Maybe Silver Dragon will get to meet him sometime.

I wonder what kind of expression Miss Red Dragon will have when she meets the Silver Dragon Lord she admires so much.

At this moment, the shop assistant arrived pushing a large coat rack full of clothes, all of which were Dragonborn clothing, in various styles and designs.

"All styles of clothing are here, and they are all ready-made garments that fit your size," the salesperson said.

"Should you choose for yourself or should I help you choose?" Ya Feng asked.

"You choose," Zeshita said casually, still feeling a bit annoyed.

So Ya Feng first picked out an outfit that he thought was nice for Yin Long and handed it to her.

"Here, try this one on first." Ya Feng handed her a set.

Yinlong took it and looked at it for a long time. Then, he picked up a pair of black pantyhose.

"Where is this worn?" she asked.

“It’s worn on the thigh,” Ya Feng said honestly.

"Do humans need such extra clothing on their legs?" Zehita asked.

“Of course we need to!” Ya Feng said seriously. “In the human world, a woman’s thighs are also a part of her privacy, so she usually needs to wear stockings to cover her skin. This is one of the customs of human society.”

Zeshita's gaze drifted to the legs of a shop assistant beside her, and she indeed saw that the same decoration was visible beneath the other woman's off-the-shoulder skirt.

"Hmph, I'll trust you this once," Zeshita said, carrying the clothes into the dressing room.

They're so easy to fool. I bet if they keep fooling them, having ten more wouldn't be a problem.

More than ten minutes later, Zehita was still not out of the locker room.

Just as Ya Feng was about to ask, a loud thud came from inside.

"Who designed this outfit?! It's so uncomfortable!"

"Uh, that..." the shop assistant hesitated at the door before speaking, but Ya Feng stepped forward.

“It’s alright, I’ll do it,” he said.

He stepped forward and whispered into the changing room.

"What's wrong, Lady Zeshita?"

The curtains in the changing room were pulled back slightly, revealing Zehita's slightly annoyed pretty face.

"The back strap is tied too loosely, come in and help me."

Isn't this a bit too ambiguous?

"Welcome to serve."

Ya Feng went inside immediately.

The changing room was not small and had a fragrance. Standing next to Silver Dragon, you could also smell his warm body scent.

"hurry up."

With her back to him, the silver dragon swept her long, silvery-white hair from her front to the front, revealing her fair nape and smooth back with graceful spine lines. From her prominent butterfly bones, a pair of small wings covered with scales and membranous wings extended.

Silver Dragon's beautiful back was fully exposed in front of him, and at the neck, there was an underwear tie.