A land of orcs with more men and fewer women

Lilith and Seth, who were left alone, looked at each other.

Suddenly, for some reason, the two orcs looked at each other and burst into laughter.

"Oh, it's really frustrating. I brought you to the City Lord's Mansion, but it seems that I can't make the clothes on time." Seth supported his temple and smiled helplessly.

Lilith thought of the back of Tailor Yoel as he pushed the door open just now, and she found it funny: "Chatting with Tailor Yoel, I also learned a lot about Cavendish City. It's very interesting." As she spoke, Lilith and Seth discussed the news they had just heard, "So Cavendish City has a satellite city? I don't think I've even heard of it in Lira City."

"Well, this is unique to the eight main cities. I heard that in the beginning, it was a small town built for the convenience of the main city where teleportation arrays were not allowed. Later, as orcs gathered, it was slowly transformed into the satellite city it is today." Seth recalled.

"Is that so?" Lilith was obviously more curious about Cavendish City.

Seth and Lilith chatted casually about the topic of Cavendish City and laughed continuously.

"Knock down!"

The knock on the door once again interrupted Seth and Lilith's conversation.

Lilith was quite surprised to hear that it was someone from the tailor's room. She thought that the "wait" that Yoel the tailor said was just an excuse. Didn't he want to finish it now?

When the servant brought the newcomer to Seth and Lilith, Lilith could see that it was a strange orc.

"Where's Joel?" Seth asked.

"Lord Yoel is still drawing the pattern. This is our sample garment now." As he spoke, the orc raised the folded sample garment in his hand to Seth.

Seth was not familiar with the time required for making clothes, so he did not find it strange and just nodded. He turned to Lilith and asked, "My dressing room is full of waistcoats, and it's a mess. Do you want to go to the next room to try them on?"

"Well, okay." Lilith had no idea about the layout of the rooms in the City Lord's Mansion, but she believed that Seth's arrangement would not be wrong.

Seth smiled and rubbed her head. He said to the orc and servant who delivered the sample clothes, "Accompany Miss Lilith to the next door to try on the sample clothes."

"Yes." The two orcs said at the same time.

Seth lowered his chin and said to Lilith, "The first door on the left will take you directly to the next door. I'll wait for you here."

"Okay." Lilith stood up and walked to the door with the two orcs. Before opening the door, Lilith turned around and waved to Seth, saying hello.

Seth smiled and nodded in response to her.

The servant beside her opened the door for Lilith. In front of her was a screen... What a strange arrangement, she commented in her heart. Then, Lilith walked around the screen without any doubt. She heard the door behind her close, and when she looked up, she saw a strange yet familiar figure.

Lilith bit her lower lip lightly, pinched the hem of Hitton's clothes with both hands, and unconsciously took two steps back... and bumped into the two orcs who were following her.

She looked around the room again and noticed that next to the familiar yet strange figure stood an orc she was absolutely familiar with—Al. Lilith recited his name in her mind.

Given Seth's trust in Al, Lilith initially thought that this meeting was arranged by Seth. But soon, Lilith rejected this speculation. The reason was simple. If Seth wanted to arrange a meeting between her and the person in front of him, he would not have to go through so much trouble.

If...if it was Seth, Lilith believed that he would have asked for her opinion in advance and discussed solutions.

Instead of being caught off guard by the sudden meeting like now.

Perhaps it was a moment of thinking in her mind that made Lilith realize that she was not alone and helpless, because Seth was just across the wall.

She was no longer nervous and at a loss as she was at the beginning. On the contrary, she was calmer than the last time they met. After she had put aside her thoughts of escaping and recalled what Grandma Kurta and Aunt Diana had said, she had a better understanding of the development of the situation and the possible results than last time.

Lilith let go of the hem of the Hiden that was pinched in her hand, and watched expressionlessly as Al gestured to the orc servants behind her to retreat. She then calmly accepted Al's greetings to her.

Looking at Al in front of her who was half-kneeling and bowing to her, Lilith turned slightly to the side without saying anything.

The stalemate between Al and Lilith didn't last too long.

The orc with his back to her turned around. He seemed to be in a good mood and smiled at Lilith: "Little Lilith, long time no see."

Lilith pursed her lips and returned the greeting: "My Lord City Lord, how are you?"

The city lord Ultra smiled again and raised his chin to Al. Al looked at Lilith, hesitated for a moment, and then left decisively with the orc who delivered the sample clothes.

It was just her and the noble Lord of the City again. What a familiar scene. Lilith laughed at herself.

His slightly raised chin was enough for Lilith to see his dark nostrils more easily than his eyes. It was like a bottomless abyss, Lilith said in her heart, making a funny analogy.

Perhaps due to limited time, the city lord had no intention of greeting. He just glanced up and down at Lilith.

Uncomfortable feeling, as if maggots were attached to the bones.

Lilith's left hand moved down the standing hairs on her right arm.

The deep blue eyes stared at the city lord stubbornly, no matter what his expression was.

"Ha!" the city lord said playfully, "You look so stubborn, just like Seth."

Lilith frowned and said nothing. Her mentality and expression were different from the last time they met.

The understanding of the situation improved Lilith's confidence when facing the city lord Ultra. She understood that the city lord was not the only one who had the final say in the city. Especially under such a crazy plan, Lilith did not want to become the target of the city lord Ultra and his opposing forces.

Just as her intention to retreat was protected by the old city lord and the traditional forces in the city, Lilith was much calmer when facing the high and mighty city lord.

Seeing that she didn't say anything, City Lord Ottla raised an eyebrow and said, "You are really suitable for Seth."

There was no respect for Lilith as an independent individual in his words, as if she was just a beautiful accessory that the user could take, try, and match...

The depression from the two meetings accumulated in my heart, like the boiling magma under a silent volcano, which was repeatedly compressed and compressed... Finally, it could no longer be accumulated and exploded with a "bang".

She looked up at the Lord Mayor, her hands clenched into fists beside her legs. Her blue eyes were like the deep sea, burning with an endless flame: "I am Lilith, I don't need to suit anyone."

After saying this, Lilith maintained her last bit of sanity, bowed to the city lord, and turned around without any reluctance.

When her hand touched the door, she turned back and said to the city lord, "If you ask who is suitable, the answer will always be that Seth is suitable for me."

After saying that, Lilith exerted force and was about to push the door open, but the door was pulled open by the opposite side.