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Lia was indeed quite pretty in appearance.

But the thought of her personality gave Lin Da a headache.

He felt like he was dancing with a powder keg in his arms.

The party was about to come to a successful close, and he really didn't want to cause any trouble.

Giving up and sitting down on the side seemed like a choice.

Lin Da had thought Lia would agree.

But what was she thinking? She refused?

Lia glanced sideways at the golden trumpet-shaped Magic Guide Musical Instrument, pursed her lips, and said, "It's coming up to that part."

"That part?"

"Have you forgotten?"

Lia's nails pricked Lin Da's palm, and for some reason, they suddenly pressed harder.

She said, "During Snow Goose's promotion party, at the climax of this song..."

"There's a windmill?" Lin Da remembered.

It required the men to grab one hand of their dance partner, and spin like a berserker creating a huge windmill...

At least in the eyes of someone like him, whose dance skills were lacking, that was how it seemed.

The impressive dancers displayed grace in their twirling revolutions.

A year ago, at Snow Goose's promotion party, they nearly fell flat on their faces, making into the 'Fun Facts' section of the White Dove Morning News, becoming the laughingstock of adventurers during their leisure time.

Did Lia want to conquer that windmill?

Lin Da wasn't very confident.

Even when they were together day and night at Snow Goose's, they couldn't do it, let alone now.

Lin Da mentally calculated the odds of success, shook his head, and said, "We can't do it, let's give up."

The party was about to end, and all he wanted was to get through the day smoothly.

But... today's Lia seemed a bit different from the usual.

It was as if she had become a different person.

It seemed like Miss Lin wanted to spend ten thousand gold coins to buy Lia's No. 1 wooden token, but was refused by Lia.

And there was that Magic Guide Wristwatch worth several tens of thousands of gold coins...

Something was wrong, very wrong.

This was not the stingy Lia Lin Da knew.

Strange lights flickered in Lia's eyes as she looked up at him, "Can you trust me one more time?"

Lin Da heard a hint of reproach, grievance, and even anger in her voice.

"Sorry."

Lin Da sighed, "I've already trusted you too many times."

Lia's hand trembled for a moment.

During a dance move that involved the woman leaning back, she almost didn't hold on tight enough and fell to the ground.

But this weakness flashed through Lia's heart for just a moment.

Her expression stubborn, she said, "Lin Da, do you not dare?"

"This time, even if you want to leave, I won't let you go."

The strength of Lia's level 27 swordsman, turned into a vise, clamping onto Lin Da.

Ignoring Lin Da's surprised expression, she focused all her attention on her body.

She was ready to defeat the windmill.

The cost... perhaps being flung out like a defeated dog.

The jazz music transitioned from melodious to hurried.

It was as if dark clouds had suddenly spread over the sea level, soon to bring about a fierce storm.

In the hall, dozens of couples were poised, ready to demonstrate their exquisite dancing skills in the following twirls.

Gale was particularly confident.

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To win over the hearts of women, Gale had spent at least half of his training time on ballroom dancing.

Those who dared to enter the dance floor were all confident in their skills.

Only Lin Da, who was with Lia, was very anxious.

The music sped up.

Lin Da sighed internally, resigned to making a fool of himself, and prepared for the worst.

Finally, the 'storm' arrived.

In the rousing music, Lin Da hooked the fingertips of Lia's left hand with his right and flung her out with force.

Looking across the dance floor.

Several female adventurers stood on one foot, with their skirts flying, dancing like swans, a pleasure to watch.

And so was Lia.

Her level 27 strength was all concentrated at her fingertips, like a hooked iron claw, firmly latched onto Lin Da's palm.

No technique, all brute force.

Lin Da's eyes widened bit by bit in surprise and confusion.

Could it be, he succeeded?

Lia smiled triumphantly, her face showing unabashed pride, as if declaring her victory to Lin Da.

Her red gown spun like a blooming flower.

Fire Fighting Qi turned into brilliant crimson wings, unfurling behind her.

At that moment, it wasn't about the dance. If there had been a spotlight, it would have surely been on this young girl.

The crowd gasped in amazement.

Gradually, someone started to clap.

In the middle of the dance floor, Lia felt wonderful, as if she had taken flight.

Until, a ripping sound.

The noise was very slight.

But Lia's heart went cold.

Something went wrong.

She was too full of herself!

The gown she wore was expensive and delicate; buying it would cost a thousand Gold Coins, but she had rented it.

Let's not talk about the Gold Coins for now.

The shoulder strap of her gown had torn off during this 'windmill' spin!

Lia felt a cold sweat on her forehead, her body tensing up with nervousness.

The top of her gown peeled away like a banana skin.

It slid over the delicate skin of a young maiden.

That smoothness, it was as if it had been greased!

More embarrassing than falling on the ground would be her clothes falling off in public.

Lia's eyes became circles of confusion, and she opened her mouth, stammering, unsure of whom to ask for help.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

There were over a hundred male adventurers present.

For Lia, with her simple beliefs, being seen naked by so many would be a dishonor, ruining her reputation and making her unmarriageable for life!

However, one person noticed Lia's predicament.

Lin Da saw Lia's panic and hesitated for a moment before reaching out to support her back.

He grabbed onto the broken strap, preventing the dress from falling off.

The reason for Lin Da's hesitation... Lia's gown was backless, designed to highlight a woman's shapely figure.

His large hand on her back made Lia shudder, and her previously confused eyes whirled even faster.

Even if Lin Da had punched her, she wouldn't have been so flustered.

But at that moment, Lia clearly felt the rough, warm hand continuously caressing her back during the social dance.

It immediately reminded her of the risqué Comic Books Lin Xi had shown her, and she imagined Lin Da and Lulu holding hands in the bedroom.

She pictured Lin Da, who usually seemed like a Powder Keg, looking at her with the hungry, fervent gaze of a beast...

Although imagining others doing certain things is not etiquette, Lia's mind couldn't help but wander, and the more she thought, the redder her face became.

"What are you doing!"

"Miss Lin, I truly misjudged you!"

"Let go quickly!"

Lia's cheeks burned hotly, and one foot, clad in red high heels and encased in black stockings, stepped on Lin Da's shoe.

"Gnn."

Lin Da watched as a -100 appeared on his foot.

If he were a Slime, Lia would have stomped him to death.

It seemed like Lia really despised him.

Lin Da shook his head, resigned, "Well, I can let go now."

His hand, which held Lia's gown strap, relaxed, and immediately the dress began to slip.

Even the most insignificant mountain has its slopes.

Lia's expression froze, and her eyes widened; only then did she realize why Lin Da's hand was on her back.

She could have held it up herself, but then the guests would notice that she had split her dress during the social dance.

The applause from before, the praises for her, all would disappear.

The best course now was for Lin Da, her dance partner, to support her back, pull the strap tight, and once the song ended, take the chance to leave the dance floor.

"Don't let go!"

Lia said urgently in a low voice, stepping again on Lin Da's shoe.

Lin Da's eyelid twitched; this one really had no manners when asking for a favor.

He acted as if he didn't hear, continuing to dance to the jazz music.

The gown had already slipped halfway down, but fortunately, the current dance pose had the woman entering the man's embrace. Lin Da's arms were broad enough, and although Lia was now in a very...embarrassing state, from the back, no one could see anything was amiss.