The Incubus System

The Incubus System Chapter 629. A Hot Braless Girl

Deciding to avoid them, I quickened my pace through the crowded local market. My heart raced as I occasionally glanced back to check on the men following me. They were definitely not from the demon hunter association. It was clear from their levels and professional status.

The first stalker was a 20-year-old fit-looking elf. An earring was on his long pointed ear. He wore a snug-fitting black t-shirt that showed off his toned muscles and a pair of ripped jeans that hung low on his hips. On his feet were a pair of worn-out sneakers that seemed to have seen better days. His icy blue eyes narrowed as he watched me, a sly smile tugging at the corners of his lips.

The second stalker was a Python of the same age. His brown tail slithered behind him as he moved, his eyes fixed on me with a hungry stare. He wore a simple white tank top that stretched tightly over his muscular chest and a pair of black shorts that showed off his scaly lower half.

The third stalker was a 30-year-old human. His muscular build was clearly visible even through his baggy clothes. He wore a loose-fitting gray sweatshirt and a pair of faded blue jeans that hung low on his hips. On his feet were a pair of dirty white sneakers that seemed to have been worn down from years of use.

As they continued to follow me, I knew I had to change my strategy. Sweeping my gaze around the crowded stalls and shops, I searched for the busiest one, hoping that I could blend in and lose my pursuers among the crowds. My gaze landed on a shop selling brightly colored souvenirs and trinkets. I quickened my pace and headed towards it.

Pushing open the door and stepping inside, I was immediately struck by the sheer number of trinkets and souvenirs that were on display. The shop was packed full of all sorts of knick-knacks, from brightly colored keychains and postcards to miniature statues and framed photographs. It was a veritable treasure trove of touristy delights.

I made my way toward the back of the shop, where a long queue had formed in front of a shelf filled with intricate, hand-carved figurines. I took my place at the end of the line, trying to look as nonchalant as possible as I surreptitiously glanced around the shop.

The figurines were shaped like small, intricately detailed serpents. Each one was unique, with its own distinct features and patterns etched into the wood. But I put my eyes on the dragon one since I didn't want to make it too obvious that I bought it from this kingdom. Besides, I had always been a fan of mythical creatures, and that little dragon figurine caught my eye the moment I saw it.

I queued and couldn't help but feel a sense of uneasiness wash over me. I knew that my stalkers were still out there, and I still could see them.

'What do you guys want from me? Am I that hot? Have you never seen a hot girl like me before?' I complained internally. Well, that was my only guess after I checked their status.

"Next!" the female cashier called me and broke my thought.

I approached the counter and put the figurine before I reached into my pocket, and pulled out my wallet.

"Only this, miss?" the female cashier made sure. She took my purchase and scanned the barcode. Her eyes were on me with a frown on her forehead. She looked bothered by my presence, but I tried to act as normal as possible.

"Yes," I replied. As I handed over my money and waited for my change, I couldn't shake the feeling that I was being watched. Closely.

"Hello, dear." An old lady suddenly approached me out of nowhere. Her voice dripped with sweetness. She was a small, wizened woman with bright blue eyes and a kind smile on her face. Despite the fact that we had never met before, she greeted me warmly, her voice filled with a kind of familiarity. "It's such a nice day, isn't it? I just love the sunshine, don't you?"

I was taken aback by her unexpected greeting, and it took me a moment to compose myself and respond. "Uh, yes, it is a nice day," I stammered, trying to smile politely. "It's very warm and sunny."

The old lady nodded approvingly, her bright eyes sparkling. "I always say that there's nothing like a little bit of sunshine to brighten up your day," she said, patting me gently on my arm. "It's a shame that so many people take it for granted, don't you think?"

I nodded, not really sure what to say. I had never met this woman before, and I wasn't quite sure how to engage in small talk with her. But she seemed so friendly and kind that I didn't want to be rude.

"So, dear," she continued, looking me up and down with a confused expression on her face. "Can I ask you something?"

"Sure," I said. Still, I smiled politely despite my confusion. I had checked her. She wasn't a spy or related to the association. She was just a normal friendly old woman.

"Why aren't you wearing a bra?" she asked.

I was shocked by her question and couldn't help but look down at my chest in surprise. My gaze could catch my jiggly boobs behind my thin blouse. Although it wasn't clear, with a bit of observation anyone could tell I wasn't wearing anything under it.

'Fuck! That's why those guys are following me!' I screamed internally. And that was why the cashier looked disturbed by me, including the previous ones.

I never thought to this extent since I'm a boy and this was my first time disguising myself as a woman. How did I know about it? Well, indeed the jiggly boobs were kind of annoying, they couldn't stay in place. But I thought it was a normal thing for girls.