At this moment, there was a brief silence between Elon and the lady, as he was taking—in the sight of the beautiful angel that stood before him.
"Hellooooo…!"
The lady called out, making Elon snap from his thoughts.
"Oh, yeah, right, I'm sorry… What did you say?"
Elon was a bit confused, making him unable to find the right words to use.
It was a bit embarrassing for him, although that didn't seem to be the case here.
The lady laughed her mind out which made Elon even more embarrassed.
"Ahh… you are funny!" The lady said. "…I'm sorry for speaking out like that, it was just that your thoughts were too loud, so I had to inform you on how the noise didn't reach outside.*
"Oh… right. Thank you."
Elon appreciated.
"By the way, I haven't seen you around here before," The lady began. "And judging from your dressing, I would say you are not from around here."
Elon looked down at himself and noticed that he was still in his school uniform.
The thought of him having entered another world hasn't hit him yet, so he didn't think that they would see his dressing as abnormal.
"What do you mean by my dressing? This is my school uniform."
"School what now?" The lady questioned, looking all puzzled. "I don't know what that means, but all I can tell you is that it's only nobles and royals that dress like that. So it's either you are one of them, or… neither."
At this moment, Elon had a puzzled expression on his face.
"Did you say royals?"
This question came as a shock to the lady, since it was normal that one would know about the royals.
However, judging by Elon's expression, she could tell that he seemed really puzzled.
"Wait are you saying you don't know of the royals?"
She asked.
However, Elon shook his head.
"The ones who ruled this kingdom, with their high and mighty Othir Essence?"
Again Elon shook his head, signifying that he had no clue of what she was talking about.
"You really have no clue of what I am talking about… do you?"
Elon stared straight at the lady, with the same puzzled expression.
"Well I do have a place I am looking for." Elon spoke out.
"A place?"
"Yes. More like a shop. It is said to have a symbol of a bird with four wings, at the front of it…?"
"Is that all you've got?" The lady asked, with a dissatisfied explanation.
"Yeah…?"
"Hm. Well you add in luck because I just might know the place."
"What. Really?"
"Yes."
"By the way my name is Diana. Diana Oakwarck."
Diana removed her hand from her waist and stretched it to get a hand shake from Elon, which she got.
"I am Elon."
"Nice to meet you, Elon."
"I have to finish up from work first, so if you aren't in any rush, could you wait over there for me."
Diana pointed at an empty table, for Elon to stay while waiting for her..
"Alright I'll wait "
"_"
[1 hour Later]
Elon found himself surrounded by drunken men and women. They were all on his table, admiring his dress and wondering if he was a royal or noble.
"Look, I bet you he's a royal."
One of the drunken men proclaimed.
"No way, if he was a royal, then what's he doing here? This place is miles away from Nyxholme main city. If he really is a royal, then he must be lost in this place."
"Yeah you are right! Royals don't come to this part of the city."
The argument went on for more than thirty minutes. Although it was noisy and crowded, it didn't bother Elon that much,
because he was able to get so much information from them.
At this point, he had already figured out that there were five cities in this kingdom,
and each one of them is ruled by a royal family. The royal families were the only ones who dressed in high fashion attire, as well as the nobles and have vast Othir Essence.
All these information were a lot to take in. However, these made Elon conclude that he was in another world.
This wasn't his home… earth.
Even still, Elon thought. He knew about people finding themselves inside another world.
However, that was in the novels and comics books he had read on earth. And in their case, they were either transmigration or reincarnated.
However, in his own case it was neither of them. It was more like he got transported.
Transported, that could be the only explanation, since he never died before coming here.
He believed this fact because he was still in the same body he had while still on earth, and one more, he was also wearing his school uniform.
"Hey boy, come on tell us where you are from!"
A drunk lady with blonde hair, and green lewd eyes, moved forward to Elon exposing her cleavages, in front of him.
She had a cup of beer in her right hand while she used her left to touch Elon on his face.
"Wow… what nice skin you have. I'm almost in love."
The lady commented.
She moved closer to Elon pressing her boobs on him, which attracted the attention of all the drunk men around,
as their eyes were stuck on her fair and pretty cleavages.
/THUD!/
A single tray hit the lady's head causing her to fall flat on the table.
"That's enough out of you Ms Aronica!" Diana yelled.
"And that also goes for all of you. Leave the kid alone. He's had a rough day."
Elon stared at her as she said this, she had such an intimidating expression on her face, making all of them leave at once,
as well as Ms Aronica, who was carried by four men since she was unconscious.
"Okay… are you ready? Let's go."
Diana asked, as she turned to Elon.
At this point, Elon was shocked to see, THE Diana that was standing in front of him.
She wore a bold black and red ensemble, adorned with silver buckles and a flowing patterned coat. A chain draped at one side of her waist, complementing the asymmetry of her crazy leggings and strapped thigh. Along with laced crimson boots completing the fierce rebellious look.
"Y-Your dressing…?" He muttered.
"Hm?… Oh… obviously, you didn't expect me to wear that out of here, did you?"
"O…Of course not… hehe."
Elon made sure he didn't get on her bad side, before she gives him that same look she had with those drunkards.
"Just to be clear, that dress you saw me on earlier, was my work cloth. And this is my not-work cloth. You get it?"
Diana was furious, she was eager to let him know about her change of clothes. Although it was obvious, as anyone would know that,
however, she had already classified Elon in her own thoughts as a clueless person.
"Y…yes I get it."
Elon stuttered.
"Good."
"Although I must say. You look pretty in that."
As soon as Diana heard these words, she quickly turned away from Elon, while her face turned red.
"Um… th-thank you."
'Hm… Looks like she has a weakness for being complemented.'
Elon and Diana left the tarven without any delay. It was as if they were going on a journey together.
"By the way, there was little girl I saw before entering the tarven. Who was she?"
"Hm? Little girl? Don't know what you are talking about."
"-"