Chapter 147 - 146. Kong Shen
The girls strolled through the bustling streets of Rich Berg Island, heading towards the clothing shop they had eagerly planned to visit. The shop, nestled between tall stone buildings, exuded a medieval charm with its timber-framed exterior and intricately carved wooden sign that swayed gently in the breeze. The entrance was adorned with iron lanterns, their soft glow inviting customers inside.
As they stepped into the shop, the air was filled with the scent of freshly woven fabrics and the faint aroma of herbs from the nearby apothecary. The interior was spacious, with rows of wooden shelves lined with vibrant rolls of fabric, ranging from rich velvets to delicate silks. Garments of various styles hung on display, from simple peasant dresses to elaborately embroidered robes fit for nobility. The walls were adorned with tapestries depicting scenes of knights, maidens, and mythical creatures, adding to the shop’s enchanting atmosphere.
Silvia’s eyes sparkled with excitement as she began to browse through the garments, her fingers trailing over the fine materials. Mathilda, ever the leader, guided the group, picking out outfits with an expert eye. Lily and Darla eagerly followed, each finding something that caught their interest. Even Mana, usually more reserved, found herself captivated by the intricate designs and craftsmanship.
Taka, the octopus fishman, hovered behind them, his tentacles skillfully carrying the growing pile of clothes the girls selected. Although he grumbled about being included in the "Girls and Squid group," his quiet murmurs went unnoticed as the girls lost themselves in the joy of shopping.
Though they had storage items, the satisfaction of holding up their purchases and admiring them in the shop was something they all cherished. It was a simple pleasure, but one that brought them together, their laughter filling the shop as they tried on different outfits, each more extravagant than the last.
As Lily Gomes noticed the subtle presence of someone trailing them, her instincts immediately sharpened. Her eyes scanned the crowd, catching a fleeting glimpse of a shadow darting between the rooftops. Without hesitation, she subtly signaled the girls to keep moving forward while she veered off to confront the mysterious figure.
Slipping through the narrow alleyways, Lily moved swiftly, her eyes fixed on the figure in a black dress that danced across the rooftops with ease. Her mind raced as she pursued, the familiar thrill of a chase igniting her senses.
"You came back, huh?" Lily called out as she gained on the figure, her voice laced with a mix of irritation and anticipation.
The figure halted at the edge of a rooftop, turning slowly to face Lily. With a swift motion, the hood was lowered, revealing the striking features of a tanned-skinned woman with a dangerously alluring figure. It was Isadora Nightkiss, the infamous "Manhunter."