The Villainess With A Heroine Harem

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Once her measurements were taken, Emilia of course took her time to appraise Dixie's new look.

The dark-haired girl couldn't help but blush under Emilia's scrutinizing gaze, wondering if she had figured out what kind of thoughts she was having while 'measuring' her.

Emilia nodded appreciatively. "As expected, you look amazing with your thighs exposed like that. The way the denim squeezes your muscles just a little gives it a soft yet firm look. It really makes me wanna take a bite!"

The knight's face felt like it was on fire, and one glance at the salesgirl told her that she was barely suppressing a smile. 'How embarrassing!'

The crimson-haired girl didn't seem to notice, and just smiled. "From now on, you should consider changing your wardrobe so there at least a few skirts or shot-overalls, alright?"

In the end, Dixie could only helplessly agree. As someone who couldn't even stomach the uniform's medium length skirt if not for the stockings, she had no idea how she'll adjust to Emilia's demands. "I-I understand, Emily."

Of course, it wasn't the only thing she had picked out for her knight, and after fully taking in Dixie's cute, blushing appearance, Emilia sent her off to change into the next outfit.

Unlike when wearing the short-overalls, this time Dixie was really out of her element in a black mini-skirt and glittering green tube top.

Not to mention her thighs, even her midriff was fully exposed. What kind of scandalous clothing was this?!

But looking at Emilia's amazed face, Dixie felt that maybe, just maybe, it was worth it.

"Wow…" Emilia had to admit, Dixie looked very awkward and embarrassed while wearing a mini-skirt, and maybe it really would be a bad idea to take her like this to a party or event. However, for a date… her embarrassed face was incredibly cute!

Dixie felt that if she got any more embarrassed than she already was, maybe she really would faint. Unfortunately, her princess was far from done, and there were still a dozen different things waiting for her to try on.

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Dozens of dresses and almost an hour later, once Dixie was finally done being her dress-up doll, it was Emilia's turn to pay her back.

Unlike the dark-haired girl, however, Emilia didn't feel embarrassed putting on any kind of clothing, and happily showed it off.

This was the thing she liked the most about this world. No matter someone's status, the amount of personal freedom they had was really enviable! As a princess, no matter how whimsical she could be, it was impossible to wear what was essentially just glorified underwear in public.

If she really insisted on doing so, it would probably become a topic discussed in history books for centuries to come. And that was not even considering the reaction of her father, the king.

Even after becoming a monarch, the amount of freedom she would have obtained would still remain within the confines of the societal rules, unless she wanted to sow the seeds of a rebellion. There was never a lack of vultures looking for excuses, after all, and she'd have to be stupid to so readily hand them an effective one.

Of course, there were still rules to maintain in this world, though different from her own, it was no utopia, and Emilia didn't let that fact slip from her mind as she teased her poor knight.

Dixie could only gulp and sit on the stool stiffly as Emilia came to her in a far too short dark purple strapless dress. Her princess wasn't shy at all, and after a full twirl, she even struck a sexy pose, bending down all the way until Dixie could see right down the valley between her soft breasts, her eyes containing a hint of both teasing and mischief.

A loud gulping sound from behind her alerted Dixie to the fact that the ponytailed salesgirl had returned, and had personally confirmed that the breast size she reported was indeed correct. But even when the ponytailed girl started ogling her as well, Emilia didn't seem to care at all. Instead, it was Dixie who gritted her teeth in jealousy, with her only reprieve being that there weren't any other customers to watch Emilia's show.

After changing from the purple strapless dress into an orange mermaid gown, Emilia flicked her long crimson hair in slight exasperation. "It's such a hassle going into the changing room every time. Why don't I change right here? You don't mind, right?"

"No!"

"YES!"

Although the area before the dressing rooms was deeper into the shop, and didn't have the usual mirrors that would allow anyone to see inside, Dixie still felt disturbed at the thought of anyone just walking in on her princess while she was only in her underwear, changing.

As for where the 'YES' came from… there was only one other person here aside from the two of them, after all, not counting the girl staying at the counter. Who else could it have been but the ponytailed pervert?

The two of them stared at each other, and the salesgirl immediately felt the goosebumps on her arms, realizing her gaffe. "I-I mean, as there are no other customers, it will be fine if that is what you want to do. I-I'll give you some privacy."

Though it was regretful that she would be missing out on such a wonderful show, she knew that the dark-haired girl was pissed. It would be unwise to stay here any longer, even if she kept her eyes to herself.

Once the outsider was gone, the knight immediately lunged forward to wrap her arms around Emilia's slim waist, pulling the girl towards her till her face was pressed against her belly as she whined. "Emily! You were intentionally teasing me, weren't you?"

Emilia giggled as she ran her fingers through Dixie's short hair fondly. "You're just too fun to tease, so I couldn't help it."

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~ To be continued ~

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