Nyx stood in front of Amon and Mike, feeling pretty embarrassed as she looked at the man who had just spent 50 coins on a mini skirt for her.
Amon silently stared at Nyx in awe. She was always a very attractive girl but she had a certain wildness to her during fights. Her figure was almost perfect with curves on the right places.
Her loose hoodie did a good job of hiding her assets but now that she stood shyly in front of him. She crossed one arm under her chest, her other hand gripping it, unintentionally pressing her breasts upward.
'She's… blessed.' he thought as his gaze moved further down. She wore a black faux leather mini skirt which wasn't a ranked item but it was extremely stretchy. This was the reason it cost so much.
Amon was unable to fight the temptation of wanting to see Nyx in her fishnet stockings and gloves.
The skirt molded perfectly to the swell of her hips but something felt off. With slightly shaky hands that he had pushed into his pocket, he fought against his desire to buy her a top.
The loose, stretched out hoodie felt a little off. Some of it's colour had faded away and there were also slight rips in her sleeves. He glanced at his remaining coins and swallowed his saliva.
'36 left…' he thought as he scrolled through the market. All he needed to do, was think about the item he needed and a list of items related to it would appear.
He changed the sorting order from product relevance to price (low to high)
The first few were regular useless tops made of sub-par or normal fabric. The first one that had a rank was surprisingly of a low cost.
Amon went through the stats and understood why. It only had a durability of 6 so it cost 40 coins. It was actually over prices but there was no bargain system in the market. If one wanted to buy something, they would have to buy at the offered price.
With a pained expression, he turned to look at Mike. He was ready to borrow money for the first time after his transmigration and it was for a whimsical reason. He simply wished to complete the set for Nyx.
Just as he was about to open his mouth, he saw a new notification.
[Cultured Grandpa donated 2000 Coins!]
[Cultured Grandpa: Fulfil your dreams, young padawan. Just make sure to win her heart or I'll be very disappointed.]
[AjummaLovesBL: No! The fated love is between Amon and my dear Mike!! Can't you see his jealous eyes? Amonnnn!!! Make a pair of stockings for your dear Mike too! How could you ignore my baby?]
[AjummaLovesBL donated 1 Coin!]
[AjummaLovesBL: I… I'll go find a job.]
[AjummaLovesBL has gone offline.]
[Omniscient_Author: This kid will be so disappointed in the future. HAHAHAHAHAH!]
[Cultured Grandpa: Omni… It's been a while, Ass man.]
[Omniscient_Author: Hah! Old dog, it really has been a while. Are you still hung up on milkers? I still stand by my words, Ass reigns supreme!!]
Amon closed the chat window when he realized that he had been staring at it for quite a while. Without wasting any more time, he spent 40 coins and bought a black T-shirt.
He originally wished to buy her a proper black dress with frills but products like those cost a lot and they also didn't go well with her fighting style. He wanted to get her something that she would like to wear on a daily basis.
Seeing another piece of clothing appear out of thin air, Mike couldn't help from squint his eyes, "Just how much are you going to spend?? Don't you need to pay monthly rent for your brother and save up money for your father?"
"I still have two weeks." Amon said, feeling a little guilty. He had to save up a hundred coins every month. 10 for his brother's rent, 50 for his school and 40 for his father's freedom who was currently a slave to an extremely powerful B+ Rank powerhouse.
"We're a team of awakened so we should be able to make money more efficiently." he added and looked at Nyx who had already taken off her hoodie. Unfortunately, she used it to cover her front.
As Amon gave her the shirt, she asked, "How much?"
"Thirty. Has a durability of six so you should be able to use it for hunts."
Nyx nodded. She wished to pay him back for everything he had given her but her situation was even worse than his. She wasn't the type to make promises she couldn't fulfill. Sighing inwardly, she put her hoodie on the kitchen counter.
Absentmindedly, she put on the T-shirt that was very elastic and hugged her curves perfectly. She tucked the bottom of the shirt in and did a slight twirl.
It was very comfortable and it was also easy to move in. Even though she was a half human, she was still a girl at heart. She wished to look like too and to look nice when fighting? That was a huge plus!!
'This mini skirt…' she thought inwardly with a slight frown. She didn't like running around in a mini skirt that would potentially expose her panties to her teammates. It wasn't just her sense of shame but also her experience as a monster hunter.
It was inevitable for men to get distracted and both her teammates were males. As someone who spent more than four years as a hunter in yellow zones, she had seen her fair share of deaths. While did didn't exactly happen to her team members, it did happen to other teams.
The females usually survived these situations as long as they fled. That is, if the monsters weren't too hungry.
She didn't wish to lose her teammates, especially the two in front. When she looked at Amon to tell him that the mini skirt wasn't practical, she saw him silently looking at her.
His gaze lingered, soft and appreciative.
As for Nyx, heat crept up her cheeks before she even realised it.
'Well, I don't think he'll get distracted. He has enough experience to know when to focus…. It's also rude to reject it when it costs so much… especially after putting it on…'