The Smiling Death

Chapter 479: For Eliana and Sera~

The usual wild beastwoman image was gone. Instead, she looked like a young woman attending a summer festival or noble gathering.

She looked strong, elegant and cute. The combination shouldn’t have worked. Yet somehow it did.

Amon stared.

Eliana stared.

Even Marcus stared for a second before quickly looking away.

Seraphina blinked once.

Then twice.

Aisha’s blush deepened.

"W-Why are all of you staring?"

Nobody answered immediately.

Finally Eliana smiled brightly."You look beautiful."

Seraphina nodded. "Very beautiful."

Marcus cleared his throat. "It suits you."

Aisha’s ears flattened from embarrassment. Then she looked toward Amon.

He remained frozen. His mouth slightly open.

Aisha immediately became annoyed again. "What?" Her cheeks flushed.

Amon finally recovered. Then a huge smile appeared on his face. "I was right."

Aisha narrowed her eyes. "About what?"

Amon pointed dramatically at her.

"You look absolutely amazing...and also cute."

The blush on her face deepened instantly. "W-Will all of you stop saying that already?!"

"Okay it’s decided. I am buying this dress for Aisha."

"Yes. Do it."Eliana nodded.

Aisha gritted her teeth shamefully and went back insde and change back to her trouser and black t shirt.

Amon outside said to Marcus. "Hey brother let me choose some outfit for you as well. Maybe some cute."

Marcus furiously denied "hell no!! I can buy and choose for myself. Don’t need your help." Marcus turned around and left to buy something for himself.

"Haha!" Eliana giggled, unable to hide her amusement.

A small smile also appeared on Seraphina’s face.

Then Eliana tilted her head and asked curiously,

"By the way... what about me and Seraphina?" She asked jokingly. Not actually expecting him to bring dress for her.

Amon immediately smirked.

"Actually, I already selected dresses for both of you. Wait here! I’ll bring them."

Without waiting for a response, he turned around and disappeared deeper into the clothing shop.

A few minutes later, he returned carrying two carefully folded outfits.

The first dress was handed to Eliana.

"This one is for you!"

Eliana blinked as she accepted it.

The frock was a beautiful pastel sage-green color that felt effortless and romantic. Even at first glance, it carried a gentle elegance that suited her perfectly.

Then Amon turned toward Seraphina.

With an unusually proud expression, he handed her another dress.

"And this one is for dear Sera~"

Seraphina accepted it calmly.

The dress was a lovely yellow frock that looked bright and cheerful.

Eliana stared down at the dress in her hands.

She genuinely hadn’t expected him to bring something for her as well.

Her long pointed ears twitched slightly. Then she lifted her chin and said proudly, "Hmph! I am a princess. Do you think I would wear such normal fabric clothes?"

Amon nodded without hesitation. "Yes, you will."

Eliana immediately fell silent. The sheer audacity of this man left her speechless. Did he really just confidently declare that a princess would wear a common dress?

Though, to be fair... The dress wasn’t cheap by any means.

It was simply inexpensive by royal standards.

Meanwhile, Seraphina examined the yellow frock quietly.

Unlike Eliana, she didn’t seem particularly surprised.

After all, Amon had already given her gifts before.

With a calm expression, she said, "Thank you. Honestly, I didn’t need it... but since you chose it for me, I will accept it."

Her fingers lightly brushed across the fabric.

"It also matches the earrings you gave me." She said in light tone. She was happy that was for sure.

Eliana’s eyes widened. Not because Seraphina accepted the dress. But because of something far more important.

Amon had given her earrings before?

Before she could question either of them, Amon spoke first.

"Now you two go and change. I want to see how you look before buying them."

A mischievous grin appeared on his face. "I enjoyed seeing Aisha’s cute reaction. Now it’s your turn."

Eliana’s lips twitched. For a moment she considered refusing. Unfortunately, Seraphina moved first.

She grabbed Eliana’s hand.

"Let’s go."

"Wait! But—"

Eliana tried to resist.

It was completely useless. Seraphina simply dragged the protesting elf princess toward the changing rooms.

Several minutes passed.

Amon waited eagerly.

Aisha had come out and stood nearby with folded arms while Marcus continued browsing men’s clothing, pretending he wasn’t interested.

Then the changing room curtain finally moved.

The first person to emerge was Eliana.

For a moment, everyone fell silent.

The pastel sage-green frock suited her far better than anyone had expected.

The bodice was gently smocked, hugging her slender frame comfortably before opening into a soft square neckline that beautifully highlighted her delicate collarbones.

The short puffed sleeves ended in elegant elastic frills that gave the outfit a youthful charm.

From the waist downward, the lightweight linen fabric flowed into a playful tiered midi skirt.

Each step caused the layers to sway softly around her knees.

Combined with her platinum-blonde hair and naturally graceful features, she looked like a fairy princess who had stepped out of a storybook.

Eliana awkwardly tugged at the skirt. A faint blush colored her cheeks. "Stop staring."

Unfortunately for her, nobody listened. Especially Amon.

Then the second curtain opened. Seraphina stepped out.

The entire atmosphere seemed to pause for a moment.

The butter-yellow frock complemented her golden-blonde hair perfectly.

The warm color made her already radiant appearance stand out even more.

Tiny floral patterns decorated the cotton fabric, giving it a soft and cheerful elegance.

Slender ribbon straps were tied neatly over her shoulders while the fitted bodice accentuated her figure without appearing excessive.

The true charm of the dress, however, was in its movement. The fit-and-flare skirt bounced lightly with each step she took.

Stopping around mid-thigh, it gave her appearance a youthful and energetic feeling rarely seen from the usually calm and composed girl.

Her golden eyes reflected the shop’s light beautifully. Combined with her graceful posture, she looked almost unreal.

Even Marcus was amaze...amaze by how Amon had made those two wear those dresses.

Amon simply stared.Then he pointed seriously.

"I was right."

Aisha rolled her eyes. Eliana crossed her arms. Seraphina tilted her head.

Amon nodded seriously. "Both of you look amazing. I feel like I am in heaven, surrounded by beautiful angels."

For once, nobody argued with him. Because he wasn’t wrong.