“At least you’ll still be wearing your underwear, so you won’t bepletely naked.” Raymund tried to calm his servant.


    That doesn’t help at all. Elise, already in front of the waffle stall, could only stand still with a super red face.


    “Pardon me, Miss?” The waffle seller frowned. “Did I hear you wrong? You’ll help me sell my waffles wearing only an apron and panties?”


    “A-and also wearing shoes.” Elise had a hard time putting words together. “Y-you don’t have to pay me either.”


    The waffle seller’s chin dropped. She then looked at the crepes stall, which was still busy, thenughed a little. “What made you want to help me?”


    “E-everyone should taste your waffles.” Elise took a deep breath to calm herself down. “Once they eat it, they will definitelye back again.”


    The waffle seller was silent for a moment, still watching the queue at her rival stall. “I came here when the pastry stalls here were already bankrupt.”_.


    “Huh?”


    “Well, I had just retired from my job and really wanted to sell this food.” The waffle seller continued her story. “I only had a small initial fund, and after hearing that this ce was cheap, I rented it without thinking. I didn’t even pick a better location. I already paid the down payment, so I can’t move at will, to the far end of the stall, for example… Well, now you can see for yourself.”


    The waffle seller then looked at Elise’s face, which was still red, then wore a big smile. “I’m not an idealist. I would probably sell my wafflespletely naked if I could and was allowed. As you said, I should at least attract buyers first. I am very confident in my food. They will definitelye back after eating it once.”


    “I believe that too,” Elise answered. “So, do you want to use my services?”


    Elise really hoped that the waffle seller would say no. The idea of ??selling waffles half-naked made no sense to the female warrior.


    “I’m Olga.” The waffle seller looked at Elise’s face again. “Are you sure you want to do this? If you believe in that, I will not refuse. Honestly, I’m really desperate. my funds are running low.”


    Despite going against her heart, Elise nodded as it was Raymund’s order.


    “But before that, you haven’t answered my question. Why would you want to do this?”


    “There’s no particr reason. I just want to help. Your waffles are delicious.” As usual, she couldn’t possibly tell others that she was a servant of God.


    Elise looked around for a ce to change clothes, then moved to the empty stall next door, which had arge table with a closed front. However, it turns out that removing her armor and bodysuit in a squatting position is a difficult job. She struggled hard in the tight space, and it asionally shook the table. Olga just raised an eyebrow when that happened.


    Elise got off the table with a robot-like motion, making one of the passersby flinch in surprise. As he said earlier, the female warrior only wore an apron and panties, allowing a cool breeze to hit her bare back.


    She was worried about her white apron, which turned rtively thin. Is the garment transparent to others? Not to mention the side of her body, which is also not covered. Her side breasts can be seen by everyone.


    When Elise was half running back to the waffle stall, her breasts that were not supported by anything bounced like crazy. If one of the breasts shifts to the side, then disaster wille.


    “Be confident, and don’t hold your boobs!” Raymund gave a warning when Elise was about to cover her chest.


    “Wow…. Maybe this is a bit too risky.” Olga grimaced at the almost naked Elise.


    Several people walking in the market started ncing at Elise, but no one had approached the stall yet.


    “These waffles are delicious!” Elise shouted with all her might at her master’smand, as well as to hide her embarrassment. “And I will serve you!”


    Two men who were watching Elise from a distance exchanged nces, then came to the stall.


    “W-we want two.” One of them ces an order.


    “O-okay.” Elise grew even more nervous, feeling that the two men were staring too closely at her body.


    After receiving a brief exnation from Olga, Elise took two waffles with iron pincers, put them on the paper, and handed them to the two buyers.


    “Aah, finally another buyer besides that gentleman with the gorgeous bangs.” Olga nodded.


    Elise’s striking appearance really caught the attention of the passersby. Many of them stopped and bought Olga’s waffles. Elise tries to serve her the best she can, even though the guys sometimes flirt with her or hold her hand while receiving the waffle. Olga immediately gave a stern warning if anyone wanted to touch the female warrior.


    “Don’t touch this precious employee of mine, or your head will go into this hot mold!”


    Olga made the sweets non-stop to fulfill the orders of the people who were in line. It was noon when the bucket of sugary dough was empty. So, Olga had to apologize to those in line because the waffles were sold out.


    “If I had known this, I would have brought more dough.” Olga chuckled as she counted the coins in her desk drawer.


    “You can change now, Elise,” Raymund said.


    It was those words of her master that Elise had been waiting for. In addition to the immeasurable shame, she also shivered. The female warrior was amazed by the crepes sellers, who did things like this every day.


    “I’ll change my clothes,” Elise told the waffle seller.


    “Sure!” Olga gave a thumbs up. “Thank you for the hard work. Let me clean this up!”


    The shaking that urred when Elise changed under the counter of the next stall grew harder. It turned out that putting on the battle outfit in that ce was more difficult than taking it off.


    “Hey, are you free after this?” Olga asked as Elise came out of the stall table. “I want to cook you something for lunch.”


    “Just agree to the request, Elise,” Raymund suggested. “It’s too boring to just finish this mission. I want to learn more about this milf.”