Page 1163 of Heaven, Earth, Me

Chapter 1163 - 1163. Evelyn's Final Rank. Andrea's Overwhelming Talent.

Evelyn was the last person to finish fixing the clothing presented, but no one interrupted. Her way of fixing it was so meticulous and detailed that other tailors couldn't look away. Her moves were gentle, her fingers danced elegantly, and her needle left absolutely no traces as it went in and out of the fabric.

Once the last stroke was done, Evelyn took the shears and cut the thread. Then, she gently moved the fabric with her hands, and the new threads seamlessly fused with the clothes. Once she was done, the pretty pink dress looked better than new, with a few extra frills but without going overboard.

More than a fix, it felt like an upgrade. The man looked at the final result with a faint smile. The dress was changed precisely as her daughter usually asked other tailors to fix her clothes. Seeing those details appearing after so long, he couldn't help but feel a lump in his heart.

Evelyn exhaled, cleaning a bit of sweat from her forehead with a handkerchief. When she looked at the final results, a satisfied smile bloomed on her face. "Done."

With the dress done, the assistant stepped forward and took the pink dress carefully. They were even wearing gloves so as not to stain or alter anything that the tailors had done during the restoration process.

It didn't take long for a result to be produced. Starting from the bottom, names started being pronounced. Evelyn thought that she would place near the bottom, after all, she had taken quite a lot of time. Moreover, with that judge going against her, she was sure that it would be too difficult to gain a good position.

Strangely, her name didn't appear even after the fifth position was mentioned. Evelyn's forehead creased. 'Did I get disqualified or something?'

While she was thinking, the female judge's voice reached her.

"Third position, Evelyn Dravory. Her earnestness in completing the task and the perfect fix could be compared with an upgrade. The materials used are not few. However, they are just what the dress needed to be restored beyond perfection. Due to the satisfaction of the customer, the incredible quality of the repair, and the final result, her final position in the third competition is third."

Many people in the stands clapped from Evelyn, feeling that third was indeed a well-deserved position. The female judge had a complicated face. In truth, she had set up the father because she wanted Evelyn to embarrass herself. After all, if Evelyn failed to repair such an important piece of clothing, the public would swear at her until she couldn't lift her head. Sadly, it didn't go as planned...

While she was thinking, a mental link opened. 'Very good. This time, you made your target famous instead of what we asked for. Don't expect to receive the second part of the reward. Also, don't contact us in the future.'

The woman panicked. 'W-Wait, Lord Mo-'

However, the mental connection was cut short before she finished the sentence. Her face dropped and a desponded expression appeared on her face.

Looking from the stands, Yasenia noticed all the changes in her expression and emotions. From confusion to surprise, panic, despair, and finally, dejection. 'Hm~. We should be careful. I thought that those people forgot about us, but it is clearly not the case. They are quite patient and stealthy...'

This kind of threat was the worst type. After all, someone who kept themselves in the dark waiting for the perfect moment to strike was much more difficult to deal with compared to someone who appeared right in front of you and tried to strike at you with a sword.

The final result made Evelyn rank fifth out of nine, which was a relatively strong rank all things considered. When Evelyn returned, she was glomped into a pudding-like embrace that swallowed her without a chance to resist. "My Dear is so talented! I love you the most~."

Evelyn felt content when she heard the tail wag through the wooshing of the air and felt the soft and warm giant marshmallows surrounding her head. 'Ah... Returning from a hard competition into the arms of my big-breasted lover is healing... I could probably revive from the dead if Yasenia hugs me.'

Yasenia pushed her back slightly, making Evelyn frown with displeasure. Her eyes basically screamed: 'I have yet to absorb enough Yasenium! Why are you pushing me back!?'

The dragoness chuckled and leaned down, kissing Evelyn and making any other thoughts in the girl's head puff into a cloud of smoke. Only the thin but fleshy and smooth sensation from Yasenia's lips remained in her head. It felt as if the dragoness's lips were about to melt with her kisses.

After separating, Yasenia looked at the dazed woman and chuckled. "How was it? Did you have fun?"

Evelyn nodded with a wide smile. "I did! I am also quite satisfied that I created a Transcendence Ranked dress!" She then sighed. "Sadly, the seniors are too formidable. I don't think I can catch up with some of them before I break through the Sixth Realm."

Kali agreed. "Transcendence Realm cultivators do have some techniques that are impossible to replicate with our current strength."

Yasenia looked at the arena and saw the Blacksmiths starting to prepare. Her eyes glittered as she hugged Evelyn tightly in excitement. "Darling is going to participate! Oh! Oh! I am so excited!"

Evelyn was happily asphyxiated, her body going limp from the overwhelming softness surrounding her. Kali didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Still, she understood Yasenia's excitement. Perhaps, cultivation-wise, Andrea was the most "ordinary" of all of them. However, Andrea had developed into a true monster when it came to proficiency in professions. Her skills, comparatively, could be considered higher than Angel's in the Formation Path.

Andrea stood tall among all competitors. Blacksmiths used a lot of physical strength, so their builds used to lean toward the stockier side. Being so close to the fires all the time, some had healthy bronze-colored skins. Of course, there were some who looked refined and elegant. Between them, a woman who looked like a fairy was quite eye-catchy.

Andrea also noticed her, making her curious. 'Does she have a constitution like Yasenia? Gaining physical strength crazily without getting muscular?'

The woman noticed the few gazes around her. However, she was already used to it. One particular gaze caught her attention, though. Her eyes followed the feeling and landed on the very tall and perfectly muscular woman. Instead of a super build, Andrea was like a finely sculpted and agile feline. She had a slim body with marked muscles and a heroic face that simultaneously emitted handsomeness, confidence, and feminine charm. Her dark hair was gently gathered in a low ponytail that wouldn't bother her.

Honestly, it was a lethal combination that would leave many women smitten with just a glance.

Even after having lived over two thousand years of age, the woman's heart couldn't help but skip a beat for a second. Moreover, the tall woman was not looking at her with doubt but with cautiousness. Seeing that someone regarded her as a competition from just her appearance could be considered a first.

A faint blush spread on her cheeks, and she quickly looked ahead. 'What am I thinking? She is a junior who has yet to enter the Sixth Realm!...' However, thinking of the tall and strong junior looking down at her with those light green eyes while lifting her chin with a finger and smiling domineeringly.... Her face went completely red with a puff. 'Nononono. Focus!'

"Welcome, contestants. Today, you'll be competing in three competitions. The first one..."

Andrea listened closely, and they were very similar to the other two. One was to write down several pieces of equipment from a list of materials, the second was to create a full-body armor, and the final one was to create a treasure artifact that fitted their clients' specifications.

With the rules being similar, Andrea waited and focused on the material list. Similar to Kali and Evelyn, she didn't start writing straight away and reviewed all materials closely. Her eyes quickly scanned each of the 3,500 materials, quickly cataloging them in her head. Once she was done, thousands of ways to use them popped into her head, and she started writing everything down at a terrifying speed that didn't lose out to the Transcendence Realm cultivators around her.

The spectator's faces went from curiosity to solemness. They could feel that this junior was slightly different from the previous two. Her proficiency and ability was yet to be revealed, but the way she carried herself made everyone feel that she was not a junior, but another master.

Ancestor Long also noticed and asked, his countenance serious. "This... Why does Little Andrea feel different from Little Kali and Little Evelyn?"

Kali smiled faintly. "In the end, while I am good at alchemy, I specialize more in the... friendly little bug section of the trade. My pure alchemy skills are slightly lacking in comparison. On the other side, Andrea is a pure and bonafide blacksmith."

Evelyn chuckled. "I am also quite good, but I started too late, so I am still catching up. Andrea has been wielding a hammer since she was a first-realm cultivator. Her family also has a blacksmith trade, so she has been in contact with the trade since she was young. She had some slumps, but her teachers have always been top-notch."

Yasenia smiled confidently. "Remember, if she gets first place, you must sell me those cores at a 30% discount!"

Ancestor Long's eyebrow twitched. "Little girl, 30% is too much!"

"Heh." Yasenia glanced at him with a smile and commented. "Your condition was to rank first. However, I am sure that you were referring to the junior competition. Andrea is participating with Sixth Realm cultivators. If she wins in this condition, you would be doing those cores a disservice by not allowing them to be transformed under my darling's hands! Offering them for free would be natural, but I am only asking for 30%. I think the offer is quite generous~."

Ancestor Long and the other seniors almost spat a mouthful of blood simultaneously. How come in Yasenia's mouth, Andrea has suddenly transformed into an existence that you should be gratified when they take your treasures!? Isn't she too shameless!?

Meanwhile, the competition continued, and Andrea stopped writing when the time expired.

Andrea's scroll shone softly, the number that reflected blinding some people.

"156,400!? What kind of monster is that woman!?"

Everyone couldn't help but look at the junior with wide eyes, unable to believe what they were seeing.