Elrich Saga Yellow Springs Book One

Chapter 6 I Become a Chew Toy

Chapter 6 I Become a Chew Toy

While all that information was nice, and I had a steady source of potential income. I would have like to have had a very concerning question answered as well. What was I? Was it possible that even Amoris didn't know? She said that she ran out of power at the end. Did that somehow affect my race? If she ran out of power there was the possibility that she really didn't know. However, my racial abilities should have told her what I had become. There were no excuses!

I sighed and headed for a copse of trees. While there was no one on the road it would be embarrassing to change out in the open.

*Skill Gain- Etiquette~

A skill that would be handy in keeping me from making a complete fool of myself. I activated it and allocated Exp until it leveled up. I had meant to distribute more of my Exp before I met Henry, but I had gotten caught up in reading Introductory of Races and Species. I promised myself I would think about which skills I wanted to level up as I pulled out several items of clothing from my inventory.

Amoris had been kind enough to give me several pairs of underwear. While the boxer style would take some getting used to I wasn't going to complain about that. They didn't use elastic but rather a drawstring much like athletic shorts at home. However, one pair was going straight into the trash bin. They were patterned white with little pink hearts. Very funny Amoris.

I had a few undershirts that closely resembled t-shirts, but you could tell that they were hand sewn. Looking back over the underwear, those too had been hand stitched. Did sewing machines not exist in this world? My modern clothes would really stand out if that was the case. Not to mention the elastic and synthetic fibers. I briefly wondered at Henry for believing all my lies.

I had several pairs of socks, but without elastic, I wondered how they remained up. I pulled on them a bit and discovered they were very stretchy. They probably stretched over the leg and stayed up that way. Once again I marveled at Amoris' taste in clothing. Why would I ever need a pair of orange socks with purple argyle? I was just glad most of her style choices of under clothes were solid shades of white.

I was given one long sleeved over shirt. It was a dark hunter green. I knew I looked good in green. It matched my eyes. It had some short lacing in the front that I loosened to pull over my head, then tighten again so the shirt didn't gap. The sleeves were a bit puffy for my taste, but Henry had been wearing a similar style.

The pants gave me some trouble. They were leggings. My underwear kept bunching up in the legs every time I pulled them up. I finally got the hang of smoothing down the underwear with one hand while pulling the pants up with the other. They were made of the same stretchy stuff the socks were made of.

Henry's pants weren't leggings. His pants didn't make it obvious the size of his member. I kept trying to readjust so things weren't as obvious. Was this Amoris playing another joke on me? Surely this wasn't the fashion. People didn't just run around showing off like this.

Thankfully, the boots were standard, went up to mid-calf and laced using a hook and eye style. They were black and had a slight heel. Amoris had been right, they felt no different from my Nike's. There was even some arch support which surprised me given the more medieval vibe I was getting from the rest of the clothes.

The black hip length jacket was also nice. It was made of some sort of thick fabric that I suspected was wool. It reminded me of a pea coat that the girls at my college wore. It had double breasted buttons like a pea coat too. Falling to mid-thigh it hid everything the pants were putting on display. Pity it was too warm out to be running in it.