Their world doesn't need gods.

Chapter 137: Fierce Fight, Illya and Alia's Great Library! (3)

In fact, Alfred had prepared school uniforms for almost all grades of Illya and Alia, as well as a large number of forged student ID cards, so that when necessary, his spies could secretly infiltrate Illya and Alia.

Of course, it was impossible for Sophia to know about this.

"I see~ What about this modeling clay? I heard it's hard to use. Can you use it, Alfred? If you can't do it right, all our casual clothes will be wasted."

Sophia smiled softly and followed Alfred's instructions not to bring up the previous topic.

"Don't worry. My apologies."

Alfred picked up the jar of modeling clay and began to carefully apply the light flesh-colored modeling clay onto Sophia's face, adjusting the shape of the clay little by little.

In less than half an hour, he completed the face-shaping work.

"Then just put on a little bit of light makeup on it to completely cover up the unnatural spots. I'll trouble you to handle this part yourself, senior sister. The makeup is here, please feel free to use it."

Alfred looked at Sophia's face again and again, and said after making sure there was no big problem.

"Junior, you are really amazing! If you don't look closely, even without using makeup to slightly adjust the color, it's hard to tell that you have applied modeling clay on your face."

Sophia checked her face in a small mirror and couldn't help but admire it.

Then she set her sights on the large box of cosmetics that Alfred had taken out.

"These are all high-end products, and they feel more complete than what I usually use... Junior Alfred, what do you usually do?"

Sophia complained half envious and half dumbfounded.

"Enjoy a stable and slow life? However, I seem to have a constitution that always encounters troubles, so in order to live a stable life, I have learned many skills that may be useful."

Alfred replied half-jokingly as he smeared modeling clay on his face.

"You're in trouble~ Haha, that's true. But I don't think most people would practice makeup and disguise to this extent for such a reason."

Sophia said with a sweet smile.

"You are such an interesting person, Junior."

Alfred was stunned for a moment and looked at Sophia with some horror.

Sophia was also stunned for a moment and looked back at him in confusion.

"Alfred, is there anything wrong with what I just said?"

"Well, that senior, are you okay now?"

"No problem? Ah... Haha, Junior Alfred, you are too confident. I am not affected at all. Or do you really want me to be affected as well?"

“No, no. To be honest, if Sophia-senpai also got caught, I would be really troubled.”

"Hehe, then for the sake of Alfred Junior not being troubled, I can't have a crush on you. I'm going to change my clothes over there, so don't peek."

Sophia emphasized in a joking tone, picking up the smaller fifth-grade girl's uniform.

But in the middle of it, she seemed to see something extraordinary, she was stunned for a moment, and her cheeks turned red.

"U-Um, that Junior Alfred, do you still have this? Since I'm going to change my clothes, I want to change it more thoroughly."

What Sophia was holding in her hand was a semicircular cushion made of slime gel, with a diameter of about ten centimeters.

As for what to pad ~(?w＜) ?????

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"By the way, is it really okay for us to disguise ourselves as fifth and sixth grade seniors?"

Sophia walked up to Alfred and asked anxiously.

Although it’s a little late to say this now, the store owners in the shopping district may remember all the fifth and sixth grade girls.

Moreover, the two did not have senior student ID cards. If the names of first and second grade students were shown on the card reader, the store owners would surely become suspicious.

"Don't worry. The seniors we pretended to be are now on adventures in other places to complete their own projects. They are not in the academy. Senior, you are now Senior Lindsay B. Cook, and I am Senior Lindsay's sister, Bernice B. Cook."

Alfred leaned over to Sophia's ear and whispered to explain, and once again emphasized to her their current identities.

"As for the student ID card, I also have a special magic device that can disguise the name of the original owner."

"Is, is that so... Al, Bernice, do you know a lot about alchemical science and magic devices?"

Sophia asked curiously.

"It's okay, why do you ask this suddenly?"

"I just have this vague feeling... stare, stare..."

Sophia replied sheepishly, her eyes then falling on Alfred's chest.

The plump breasts filled with slime gel made the reserved girl feel complicated.

Sophia had a strong urge to rub the fake pair and shout to others that they were fake.

"Any questions?"

"No, it's nothing."

Sophia turned her head away and answered in a panic.

"Now that we're there, let's see if there's a magic centrifuge for the lab."

Alfred said as he stopped at the door of Aldridge's Prop Shop.

"Well... let's go in."

Because the owner of the shop here, Aldridge, is notoriously difficult to get along with, Sophia was a little nervous.

"Welcome...ah, you two little girls are back, what do you want this time?"

Aldridge seemed to be very familiar with the Cook sisters, which made Sophia feel uneasy.

Although, his voice still gave people a bad feeling, as if he wanted to kick the customer out of the store.

"I want to see the magic centrifuge."

"Ah? What do you want that for... Never mind, I don't have it in my store right now. You can go look at Henry's."

Aldridge expressed his suspicion, but had no intention of pursuing the matter further.

This made Sophia feel relieved.

"Then let's go to the Horton Alchemy Material Store next..."

"Wait a minute, I don't know who you two are, but you'd better put this on. If Henry, that straightforward idiot, finds out, you two will be in trouble."

Aldridge stopped the two people who were about to go out, and rolled up two cloaks and threw them over.

(Eh?! Has he noticed it?)

"This one……"

Alfred took the cloak and looked at Aldridge somewhat bewilderedly.

"As for credits, you can pay later when it's convenient. And I'm also a little curious about who this little brat is who can disguise himself to this extent."

Aldridge grinned and said.

"If you really want to thank me, come see me with your real identity next time."