Oliver walked along the streets of Stellaron Town.
The streets weren't crowded; compared to the Upper District, they were definitely much quieter.
He held up Seele's photo, admiring it. (As pictured)
Originally, it was just normal admiration, but a man's nature prevailed.
Men are like this; it's fine if they haven't mastered certain techniques.
Once they master this divine skill, they can't help but explore new worlds.
Oliver was naturally no exception.
"I'm sorry, Seele. Shed Armor."
As the Entry was activated, the photo in Oliver's hand began to change.
The girl's flawless body was revealed without reservation, high-definition infantry.
Oliver privately feasted his eyes. "So there's a mole here; that certainly adds a unique charm."
Clang!
He heard the sound of metal colliding coming from the alley ahead.
Oliver looked up, determined the direction, and then turned the corner into that alley.
This was a shortcut to Natasha's clinic.
Before looking for Svarog, he planned to visit Natasha first and ask about the recent situation here.
A few minutes earlier—in this same alley.
Seele strode in, carrying her scythe, on patrol.
For someone who had survived in dark corners since childhood, this kind of place was no different from a sunny avenue.
Moreover, Seele had already established authority in this area, so she didn't worry about being robbed.
She patrolled left and right, muttering to herself.
"I don't know why they insist on sending the Silvermane Guards down to garrison here. It was clearly agreed that we Wildfire would manage the Lower District—"
"If only Oliver could come here personally to be the leader—never mind, that's impossible."
Someone that powerful naturally wouldn't want to live in this kind of dark underground area.
Furthermore, Natasha was still wary of outsiders.
"Could the person who allowed us to see the light of day again be a bad guy?" Seele complained non-stop. "Even if he has a few minor flaws, how bad could he really be?"
Swish~!
Suddenly, an unexpected change occurred!
Familiar clothes flew past Seele's eyes.
A chill wind blew, and she felt a draft below.
At the same time, the scythe in Seele's hand seemed to come alive, actively trying to escape her grasp.
Clang!
The scythe slipped from her hand, fell to the ground, and made a metallic clanging sound.
Even her own clothes seemed to have a life of their own, fleeing her body.
One piece, two pieces, three pieces—finally, even her intimate panties were gone—Seele snapped back to reality, horrified.
This was outside!
If anyone saw her in her current state, she would be socially dead and might as well not live anymore.
"F*ck!!! Don't let me find out who did this!"
Seele cursed silently.
She quickly checked her surroundings, relieved that no one was around.
Otherwise, she wouldn't rest in peace even if she died today.
She didn't know why this was happening; it was too bizarre!
"What the hell? There's nobody around, so why did my clothes explode off?"
No matter how the girl thought, she couldn't reach a conclusion.
The most urgent task was to quickly find clothes to cover herself.
However, the surroundings were empty; there was nothing at all, except for a trash can.
"I hope there's something wearable inside."
Seele wasn't repulsed by the idea of rummaging through a trash can.
Her childhood had been spent rummaging through and eating garbage.
Naked, she walked up to the trash can, opened the lid, and searched carefully.
In the end, there was nothing useful.
Helplessly, Seele emptied the trash, then put the trash can over herself and began to move slowly, inch by inch.
At least this way, no one would recognize her, and she could safely return home.
She had done the same thing when she was chased by Rift creatures as a child.
For other girls, this behavior would be social death.
But Seele had survived precisely by doing things like this.
"Good, just like this. There aren't many people today, so I can definitely get home safely."
Seele's two pale feet shuffled along the ground.
Not only her clothes, but her shoes and socks were also gone.
"This girl must find the mastermind and use her scythe to cut off its head."
Seele cursed softly as she moved.
Thump~
Suddenly, she bumped into something.
Just as she tried to change direction, a huge force lifted the trash can off her.
Seele's mind went blank with fright; she instinctively curled up, covering her vital areas as much as possible.
Oliver was also stunned.
He had only seen a moving trash can and lifted it to see what was hiding inside.
He didn't expect—it was a naked beautiful girl?!
"Is this some kind of performance art? Or a honey trap?"
Oliver looked left and right, confirming there was no one else.
Of course, even if it was a honey trap, he wasn't afraid; he would just kill them.
However, the more he looked at the beautiful girl, the more familiar she seemed.
Seele heard a familiar voice.
She slowly raised her head, and their eyes met.
In that instant.
They both recognized the other.
"Seele?"
"Oliver?"
Both saw surprise in the other's eyes.
What surprised Seele was that she had been seen naked—and the person who saw her was the "great good person" she had just been thinking about.
What surprised Oliver was, had Seele been affected by his Shed Armor?
He was far too familiar with this scene.
He paused for a moment, then immediately waved his hand, using the Power of Abundance to weave a set of clothes and placing them in front of Seele.
"No matter what kind of thrill you were looking for, put your clothes on first."
Having said that, Oliver turned his back like a gentleman.
He also used his tall figure to block the light for Seele.
In this moment.
Light shimmered in Seele's eyes.
She saw the kindest gentleman in the world!