Violet sat in her chair, gazing at the elegant and charming reflection of a young girl in the full-length mirror in front of her. On either side of her, there were scenes of girls combing the cascading green silk behind them. She couldn’t help but feel a bit dazed.

Honestly, even though she had only been in this world for a little over a year, she could hardly recall her appearance on Earth. She could sense that both her outward appearance and inner self were rapidly becoming irreversibly intertwined with “Violet.”

A girl living in this world, belonging to the race of deities.

Yet, there were still some things she couldn’t quite get used to.

For example, the almost transparent white stockings she had to wear to complement the evening gown and the peculiar crystal shoes that restrained her petite feet like high heels. It all felt a bit shameful…

Although Violet enjoyed seeing other girls wearing stockings, when it came to herself, the strange sensation and the feeling of being wrapped up made it difficult for her to adapt.

Moreover, the crystal shoes were designed to be semi-transparent. Even with two layers of protection, careful observation from the outside still revealed the girl’s tender and juvenile feet and five soft toes.

This made Violet involuntarily think of some peculiar experiences on Earth, especially the strange expression her pet would give her when she wore this outfit. It seemed to be a mix of moist eyes, making the priestess feel particularly strange.

For some reason, images popped into her mind, and she found it hard to resist the mental images of herself sitting on the bed, lifting the “ice cream” wrapped in white stockings, while the blonde dragon girl knelt before her, eyes misty and willingly took it into her mouth. The warm saliva slid between the toes, moistening the white silk, and the delicate tongue, like a playful snake, traced the ticklish spots, bringing a tingling sensation…

Stop, stop, stop, stop, stop! What on earth am I thinking?!

It must be that little dragon who enjoys licking me with her tongue all the time, making those weird scenes pop up in my head.

Nooo!

No, I have to stop that girl from such uncivilized and disharmonious behavior!

Miss Priestessess shook her head vigorously, trying to shake off the extravagant fantasies from her mind. Right at that moment, Rene’s admiring praise reached her ears.

“Lady Violet’s hair is truly amazing. It never gets tangled no matter how you comb it. It feels smoother than the finest silk, and when you shake it, it even releases a pleasant fragrance. How do you usually take care of it?”

“Huh? What?”

Violet, who was a bit absent-minded, instinctively replied, and Rene smoothly continued.

“I mean, hair care. Lady Violet’s hair is not only smooth but also fragrant. I suppose you must be using some kind of essential oil. I’d like to try it too.”

Essential oil? Oh, like shampoo, right?

Speaking of which, when she was with Lilya before, the latter did recommend several supposedly excellent essential oils. But, how should I put it… because the hair on this body is just too long, Violet tried to follow the Queen’s instructions for maintenance once, even with her help, it still took almost an hour.

It was really troublesome and exhausting, and after finishing, she didn’t feel any difference at all. Therefore, Miss Priestess hasn’t done anything similar since then. When it comes to bathing, she just rinses her hair with plain water.

So, when Rene mentioned hair care and essential oil, she really had no clue and could only remain silent.

If she had to come up with a reason, she could only say that the quality of this body is just outstanding. Even without makeup, without any care or maintenance, it can still maintain the most perfect state. Moreover, no matter how much she eats, there’s no risk of gaining weight.

To be honest, it was unbelievable at first, but after all this time, Violet, as the person involved, had already gotten used to it.

Seeing the awkward look on the black-haired girl who didn’t know what to say, her sister Leila immediately realized what was going on. She scolded her sister by tapping her head, making her let out a painful “Ouch!” in response.

“Haven’t you figured it out yet, Lady Violet was born with natural beauty. Who needs those things? Don’t beat yourself up over it, fool.”

“Whimper… Why are you like this…”

The scolded little girl made a deer-like whimper of grievance, not sure exactly what she was being pointed at.

“Miss Violet, are you ready? Shall we depart?”

Edwina and the dragon girl who had just helped her change into the gown walked over from the next room. Both of them were dressed in gorgeous dresses suitable for the banquet.

The Holy Knight, unlike before, had changed out of her pure white knight’s armor and into an elegant black-themed gown. Her crystal-clear golden hair was styled into a butterfly pattern, making her look like the princess of light walking in the dark night.

As for the dragon girl, she wasn’t very willing to let Edwina help her change clothes. Although her basic appearance, the set of short top and hot pants made from dragon scales, could be adjusted or disappeared at will, it had to be canceled first for convenient outfit changes.

The dragon girl didn’t like others seeing her body, even if they were fellow females. Moreover, in her current form, it wasn’t her true self.

Originally, this was a task that Violet, as the owner, should have taken care of. However, since the priestess herself needed to change into a gown and get ready, and she had no experience with these overly intricate outfits, she could only rely on the already prepared Holy Knight.

Fortunately, Xiao Guang was quite familiar with Edwina herself. After a little bit of a fuss, she didn’t strongly resist.

The dress she was currently wearing had been personally selected by Violet and custom-made according to the dragon girl’s figure. It was newly tailored, probably ordered from the Spryce Island, recently completed, and sent to the Sky City through spatial magic.

While the long-distance transportation of living beings through spatial magic is not yet mature in this world, items are not subject to such limitations. In the past, during the Western Front of the Human United Kingdom, Ben Melchior had already used similar methods to send a large amount of food and supplies into the Beastman Kingdom’s territory to support the large-scale war they were waging.

In the technologically advanced Azure Sky Kingdom, this was even less of an issue. Although “Spatial Magic Logistics” had not yet become widespread among the common people, as long as you had money, you could enjoy its benefits.

The dress sent over was similar in style to Violet’s but different in its own way. It was a blue gown that exposed one shoulder, with ribbons resembling blooming flowers, tied to the right arm that was not covered by the silk-woven fabric, surpassing even the full and voluptuous chest of the priestess. It displayed a perfect roundness and curvature without the need for embellishments.

The dragon girl’s figure had always been at the pinnacle among Violet’s group. Her slender and delicate waist, highlighted by the tailored fabric, seemed like it could be easily grasped, yet it concealed astonishing elasticity and agility. The long legs, proportioned in golden ratios, resembled the creator’s most outstanding masterpiece.

She was a perfect and enchanting object of desire, capable of driving countless individuals, both of the opposite and same sex, into a frenzy of pursuit.