My Pet Beast is really not an Evil God
Chapter 308 - 133: The Shame of the Succubus, Mousie Awakens! (Asking for monthly votes)

Chapter 308: Chapter 133: The Shame of the Succubus, Mousie Awakens! (Asking for monthly votes)

As the door opened, Dream of the Crimson Moon, standing at the entrance, came into view. She was wearing a light blue-green floral dress with a knitted small cardigan, paired with embroidered white stockings over her knees, and her delicate full toes peeking through the stockings, stepping on the floor, were like a small red flower growing in a snowy mountain.

Across from her was Rose of the Crimson Moon. The two sisters resembled each other by about seventy percent but were distinctly different in style. Dream was expressionless, while a lazy smile hung at the corner of Rose’s mouth. Her outfit was more for indoor casual wear, a loose black sweater paired with black stockings that outlined her form.

Her legs weren’t just skinny; they were wide at the top and narrow at the bottom. Her thighs were muscular but not bulky, and her calves were slender. The proportions were perfect, the so-called goblet legs, also known as the legendary chubby goodness.

Gary Smith naturally wouldn’t be silently dissuaded by "Hi Silk", after all, he has gone through the brain cushion of the Club President and has strengthened it several times. He is no longer the skinny dog from before.

His speechlessness was triggered by the large wooden cabinet succubus - Lilith - situated between the two women.

At this moment, it was flapping its two tiny wings, stirring up the air currents to hover in the air. The cabinet doors were open, and a large number of root tendrils spread out from it. It grasped two ends of a white silk stocking, stretched it to the maximum, and placed it on the corner of itself, as it declared:

"My little darling, don’t be naughty now. Your sister is about to entertain guests, I need to dress up sexy and appealing!"

It stretched out the stocking, then slipped it on, making a crunching sound as it forcefully put it on.

The delicate white silk was stretched taut, fitting snugly around the edge of the large wooden cabinet, while still maintaining its elasticity. This went to show that the material was extraordinary.

The sexiness was nowhere to be seen. Instead, it looked like a rope tied around the furniture to prevent it from falling.

"Poor thing..."

Even Gary Smith felt a bit sorry for the white stocking. It was carrying a weight and size that it should not have, given its age.

Today was indeed an eye-opener to see the heavenly operation of a large wooden cabinet wearing white stockings.

The material looked familiar - it was the same as what the Club President and Rose of the Crimson Moon wore.

Gary Smith glanced at it and quickly realized that these were the same bundle of spider silks that Little Spider sold for money during her elite rank stage.

As expected, these were eventually made into stockings and purchased by Dream’s family. It appeared the sales and reviews were quite excellent.

No wonder the person in charge of the Dark Moon Commerce Guild wanted to buy some later. However, Gary rejected it, not only because the offered price was too low, but more importantly, the spider silks had become special extraordinary materials by now.

With Little Spider’s advancement of her spider-silk skill to [Reaching the Peak], the toughness and elasticity of the spider silk had undergone a complete transformation. If made into clothes, it would be equivalent to a mid-level extraordinary item.

Now, all of Gary’s clothes, pants, under... towel and such, were all made by Little Spider. The defense effect of the entire set was terrific.

From his perspective, even if the Weaving Lady existed, she would surely be inferior to his family’s Stella Clark, aka Little Spider, in terms of skill.

Especially Mousie, who has been throwing tantrums for the Demonic Lu Bu set for several days now, was, however, denied in the end. Without the funding, Little Spider couldn’t do much either.

After all, the Master’s word is law!

"Eh, do we have a visitor?"

Of course, Gary’s arrival drew the attention of the two women and a wooden cabinet. Dream of the Crimson Moon nodded to him, while Rose of the Crimson Moon kept a composed smile on her face. Yet, deep inside, she was roaring with regret for not wearing more layers today.

Why does it always happen to be the men her sister is interested in?!

Lilith closed her cabinet door even more, wrapped herself with tendrils, and screamed:

"There’s a pervert! He dares to peek at a graceful and beautiful lady getting dressed!"

"..."

Gary rolled his eyes. Who would have impure thoughts about a wooden cabinet?

Though, to say one thing, Lilith’s voice could only excite villains, if not for her wooden cabinet body restricting her, she would probably be a succubus that could seduce all beings.

It’s just a shame... right now, she could only serve as a joke!

After screaming a few times and conducting her own play, Lilith was knocked down by Dream of the Crimson Moon. She beckoned Gary and said:

"Come in."

Gary Smith passed by, pretending not to see the sobbing Lilith behind the cabinet door. He dodged the root tendrils that wanted to coil around him and quickened his steps into the living room.

"Hmph! Men are so heartless. They forget you after they’ve seen everything!"

Lilith huffed, flew up from the ground, and followed him into the living room, while Rose of the Crimson Moon turned to go back to her room to change into a special combat uniform, covering herself thoroughly.

After all, she had read many comics where the boyfriends of younger sisters would have all kinds of accidents and send welfare to their elder sisters. In the end, saying "Sorry, little sister", they’d enjoy the scenery from the kitchen and balcony.

But she... didn’t need a man, especially after the leak of the bread ninja event last time, so she needed to eliminate these hidden dangers even more.

She could never let down her sister!

If Crimson Moon Dawn was here, she’d probably be very excited.

The group gathered in the living room, Gary drank a sip of black tea brewed by Lilith. Although it was just an average high-grade tea from the market, it became rich, smooth, and pleasantly warm under her hands, giving people a thrill.

As expected from the long-lived species who has lived for hundreds of years, her side occupation skill is maxed out.

However, Gary Smith wouldn’t be silly enough to compliment Lilith on this aspect. After all, all women, or to say, all females, would care about their age.

So, he turned to Dream of the Crimson Moon and asked:

"Club President, what did you want to talk about?"

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