Dressing

Waist brought down the outfit for Haze as her long legs glided down the stairs in the beautiful but slightly torn red dress.

She was a little bit shorter than Laminate, so the dress only went a little bit past her waist and stopped quite a few inches above her knees. She was embarrass, but did a cat walk up to Haze as he hips flamboyantly shook.

She smiled and jumped down onto the couch as Haze nodded his head with a smile.

"Wow, you-you really know how to model."

"Thanks, now that will be ten thousand dollars, and a mansion." Waist giggled as [Ant Life] turned through a few anime and shook his head. "I'm just kidding. Glad I can make you happy. You seem so stressed, Leader."

"I'm not just stressed. I'm dying!" Haze said as he looked at her dress, and gulped, "I don't know how I'm going to handle keeping this up for a few weeks! It keeps getting harder and harder."

"You'll be fine. I used to have a manager who would photograph me every Wednesday. He had a strict schedule, but since I was one of his best models he'd always come visit me. You want to know what he told me?"

"Did-did he get to choose your outfits too?" Haze said with a wry smile as he looked at Waist, "Not-not that I would want to force you to wear anything else, but... There is one more outfit."

"Oh? You want to see more of me. I guess this one is on the house," Waist poked Haze on the forehead and smiled as she looked over at a bag of clothes, "Is that for me? I just saw Mack bring that downstairs."

"He asked me to get this for you to try it on," Mack said as he yawned and sat down on the couch, "I'm going to get an upgrade too by the way. Since you're in D rank, I'll be also getting to D rank."

"Anyways, if you want some food, I left some in the microwave," Mack grabbed a blanket and pulled it up, leaning against the headrest as he stared up at the ceiling. "Wake me if you need me."

"You-you really want me to try these on?" Waist grabbed the bag and scratched her head. "This bag was clothes all for Waist right? The skirts are going to be shirt on me too..."

"No, only if they are the right length!" Haze said as he looked at the red dress, seeing the six god credits as he looked at the fabric. "Just leave that red dress here. I want Calli to sew it for us."

"I'm tired too," Calli yawned and sat next to Haze, "You don't understand how annoying it is to try and resist the urge to sleep. All I want to do is make you happy,"

"Well, I'll be right back with these clothes. Is this a thing on Earth, Haze?"

"No, he's just interested," Calli said as she winked at Waist, "I'm interested too. I'd like to know what you like Haze."

"I'd like for you to hurry up and try those clothes on!"

Haze could barely contain the sound of frustration in his voice and covered his mouth. He felt embarrased becuase it sounded like he wanted Waist to rush to try clothes on for him.

It could be interpreted as a threat by some people.

He face palmed himself as Waist playfully took the bag and started to walk up the stairs.

"Geez, I guess it is a thing here. Since you're my guild leader, I'll be right back. I'll throw the red dress down the stairs, but no peeking! This is just because you seem so worried. Relax, guild leader. If anyone comes in the house, Carl can take care of it."

"It's true, I'm capable of anything," Carl nodded his head as Waist strutted up the stairs.

She was so beautiful that the light that glimmered off of her did nothing to hide her astounding beauty. It was such a silly thought, but there was no angle of her body that wasn't minted and perfected. It was almost like she wasn't human.

"I'll be D rank in three days by the way," Carl yawned as he shook off the feeling of tiredness and excitement. "Waist forgot to tell you, but she got promoted when you completed that mission."

"Now all we have to do is sit and wait. Thanks for giving me the best show of my life."

"Throwing the red dress down! No peeking Carl!" Waist tossed the dress downstairs as it slid against the banister, falling onto the floor as Haze impatiently rushed to go pick it up.

He needed to trade this as fast as possible!

The sooner he got [Lotus Touch] out of his life the better!

[New trade window has been sent by Lotus Touch. Would you like to accept?]

Haze looked down at the red dress in his hands and sighed as he looked out the window. Was it too much of a coincidence that he sent a trade request right as he got the dress in his hand?"

'This little punk is so hard to read" Haze looked distraught as he opened chat. "Just a few more hours and Rail will be in the D rank!"