53 53 – A Waffle-Selling Milf
The red-haired woman put a bandana on her head, then put a black apron on her body. All around her are ovens with large molds, a bucket filled with chunks of dough, and a small table with piles of paper.
She took a deep breath of the morning air, then clasped her hands together.
“O, my lord. Make today a good day for me.” The woman began to pray by closing her eyes. “Bring the buyers to me so that I can continue to sell this delicious food. I want to make people happy with their tongues.”
Sensing a strange aura, the woman opened her eyes and looked up. She found a cloud of fog floating in the air.
Instead of being surprised, the woman prepared to take a knife from the table and focus on the fog.
And not long after, a young brown-haired woman fell from the fog, hitting the dirt road in front of the red-haired woman’s stall.
The red-haired woman didn’t take the knife and looked from the stall instead. Her gaze fell on the buttons of that woman carrying a great sword.
“Are you all right, miss warrior?” The stall keeper asked.
“I-I’m fine.” Elise stood up while cleaning her body from the dust. Because she was using armor that had been magically enhanced, she didn’t feel much pain. However, she still did not like the landing. Her breasts felt uncomfortable when exposed to the impact..
“Wow, a milf!” Raymund was excited to see the figure of the red-haired woman. The waffle seller’s face does look more mature, but that doesn’t mean it isn’t attractive. Not to mention her bombastic size chest and butt, even beating Elise’s and Renee’s.
Elise looked at the waffle seller with a nervous face.
The red-haired woman put on a kind smile as she tilted her head slightly. “Is there anything I can help you with, miss warrior?”
Of course, Elise couldn’t answer.
“You have to help sell that woman’s food, Elise,” Raymund informed his servant. “To be more familiar with her, you better buy her goods first.”
Elise looked at the money bag in her hand, looked at the seller again, then said. “Errr…. I want to buy one?”
“Would you like to buy my waffle, miss?” The waffle sales lady confirmed. “What a coincidence. I was just about to cook some.”
The sales lady took some dough and put it in her big waffle mold. Elise noticed chunks of sugar crystals in the doughs.
At her master’s suggestion, Elise checked the situation. It looked like she was in a market, but many stalls were uninhabited, while other stalls were preparing to sell food.
“So, I never saw you here, Miss.” The seller started a small talk. “Are you new to the adventurer’s guild? Or do you want to enlist in the military?”
Those words made Elise somewhat surprised. “Ah…. I just wanted to visit a relative.”
“I see.” The waffle seller continued her work. “A relative, huh?”
Elise felt stupid with the excuse that just came out of her mouth.
The people who arrived at the place started to increase, but they all paid no heed to the waffle stall. They moved to another booth only a few feet from the red-haired woman’s shop.
“The crepes stall was so popular that it made the pastry sellers in here go bankrupt.” The red-haired woman started to take the cooked waffle from the mold.
Elise looked around again. She just realized. Other stalls that are open only sell savory dishes.
“Please.” The seller handed Elise an oval waffle wrapped in paper.
After paying, Elise received the food. The sweet aroma, combined with the appearance of the glistening brown waffle, made her gulp.
And as she took a bite of the food, she widened her eyes. “This….so delicious.”
The waffle seller smiled again. “Thank you.”
However, even though the smell of the waffle stall is tantalizing, people still pass it by and head to the crepes stall, even to the point of causing queues.
Only one person stopped. A big-nosed man with big hair bangs.
“I’d like to buy five,” he ordered.
“All right, sir!”
“Check out that crepes stand, Elise.” Raymund gave instructions after Elise finished eating.
Elise walked to the crepes stand while the red-haired woman served that customer. Since the line was already quite large, Elise had to stand on tiptoe to see what was happening.
“We still have plenty of crepes!” A woman in skimpy clothes, almost like a bikini, shouted and blinked one eye with a naughty expression.
“Everyone will have a share! Don’t fight!” A shirtless man next to the woman chimed in.
“No wonder,” Raymund muttered. “What a bunch of horny shoppers.”
The two waiters at the crepes stall were indeed attractive. The woman’s body is thick and has smooth skin, although her makeup is a bit excessive. Meanwhile, the tan-skinned man’s body was quite muscular.
“Now, ask where you can buy panties and an apron, Elise.” Raymund gave his next order.
Because her still traumatized mind couldn’t focus, Elise didn’t question her master. After asking people nearby, she moved to another market area, then bought a white apron and black side tie panty.
She was confused when she was about to return to the waffle seller’s stall. Why was she asked to only buy those two types of garments?
“You’re going to wear all of that to help attract buyers for that waffle-selling milf.” Raymund explained. “Those are the only two things you’ll be wearing, nothing else… Ah, maybe just a pair of shoes. Well, you should buy them too. You can’t be selling while still wearing armor shoes, can you?”
Elise stopped in her tracks. Her jaw started to drop.
“It’s called a naked apron, in case you didn’t know,” Raymund added. “I’m sure it will be more interesting than those crepes vendors’ outfits.”
The female warrior began to feel the heat on her face. There’s no way she’s selling goods while almost naked in public, right? Many people passed by there, and their eyes would be on her.
She looked up to signal her master, making a pleading face.
“Well, you should tell the waffle seller, so she won’t be surprised.”