Villain MMORPG: Almighty Devil Emperor and His Seven Demonic Wives-Chapter 830: A Dead Man Walking

Villain Ch 830. A Dead Man Walking

They exited the boutique. Allen sighed with relief, thinking the shopping spree was finally over. The sun was still high in the sky, indicating it was only mid-morning. "Let’s go home," he suggested, hoping to spend the rest of the day in a more familiar, relaxing setting.

But he was wrong. Emma and Azura exchanged a mischievous glance before grabbing his hands once more. "Not so fast," Emma said with a grin. "We’re not done yet."

"Yeah, we’ve still got a few more places to hit," Azura added, her eyes sparkling with excitement.

Before Allen could protest, they were dragging him down the bustling street to another high-end store. Over the next couple of hours, they went to at least five more stores, shopping for shoes, watches, perfume, and even men’s bracelets. Every time Allen thought they were finished, Emma and Azura would spot another store and steer him towards it with renewed enthusiasm.

Allen found himself increasingly exhausted. He was used to shopping simply, mostly using e-commerce to avoid the hassle of in-store shopping. Unless he was looking for formal clothes, he rarely set foot in a store. The endless parade of luxury shops, each with its unique ambiance and offerings, was overwhelming.

Emma and Azura, on the other hand, seemed to thrive on the experience. They moved from store to store, selecting items with discerning eyes. Allen noticed that while they bought some things for themselves, the majority of their attention was focused on him. What he had assumed was a shopping spree for Azura and Emma turned out to be mostly about him.

In one store, they picked out a sleek pair of leather shoes for him. In another, they chose a stylish watch that Emma insisted would "complete his look." They selected a sophisticated cologne that Azura said would "make him irresistible," and even a man’s bracelet that Emma claimed added a touch of elegance to his casual style.

Allen felt a mix of gratitude and exhaustion. He appreciated their efforts to update his wardrobe and make him feel special, but the constant movement and decision-making were draining. He wasn’t used to this level of attention and luxury, and it was starting to wear him down.

Yet, he couldn’t help but be impressed by the service in these high-end stores. In some, they were immediately offered tea, snacks, and sweets as soon as they walked in. They didn’t even need to go around the store; instead, the staff brought items to them, offering personalized recommendations based on their tastes.

At one point, as they were sitting in a plush seating area of a boutique, sipping on tea and nibbling on delicate pastries, Allen looked around and shook his head in disbelief. "This is… different," he admitted, trying to find the right words to express his surprise.

Emma laughed, clearly enjoying his reaction. "Welcome to luxury shopping. It’s a whole different world."

Azura nodded, smiling. "And it’s time you enjoy some of the finer things in life."

Allen couldn’t deny that the experience, while exhausting, had its perks. The personalized service, the quality of the items, and the attention to detail were all impressive. But it was the sheer contrast to his usual shopping habits that left him feeling out of his depth.

The time almost showed two o’clock when they finally came out of the last boutique. Emma and Azura’s faces were beaming with satisfaction, their smiles wide and content. They had successfully transformed Allen’s wardrobe, adding items that elevated his style to match their own.

Three bodyguards followed them, each holding several shopping bags from the various high-end stores they had visited. The sight was almost comical—an entourage laden with luxury items, moving with practiced ease through the bustling shopping district.

Meanwhile, Allen trailed behind the girls, looking like a dead man walking. His shoulders slumped, his steps slow and dragging. The expression on his face clearly read, "Please get me out of here." He felt more exhausted than he ever had before. Exploring the city on his motorbike or spending 24 hours online in VR games seemed like a cakewalk compared to this ordeal.

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Even hitting cardio in the gym for three hours straight would have been preferable.

His head was spinning from the whirlwind of activity, and he had long since lost track of Emma and Azura’s rapid-fire explanations of what they called "basic fashion for rich people." For the last half hour, he had resorted to nodding and saying yes to everything, feeling completely out of his depth.

Emma and Azura glanced back at Allen, finally noticing the extent of his fatigue. His face was pale, his eyes glazed, and he looked like he might collapse at any moment.

Azura, her concern evident, turned to Emma. "Should we grab lunch? I think Allen’s about to keel over."

Emma nodded, her playful demeanor softening. "Yeah, let’s get some food. We’ve been dragging him around all day."

They steered Allen toward a nearby upscale café, the kind of place that offered both a luxurious ambiance and gourmet meals. The café’s interior was elegant, with polished wood floors, tasteful art on the walls, and soft, ambient lighting. They were quickly seated in a cozy corner, away from the main hustle and bustle.

Allen sank into his chair with a grateful sigh, feeling like he could finally relax. A waiter appeared almost immediately, offering menus and taking drink orders. Allen ordered a cold soda, craving something refreshing and familiar.

Emma and Azura studied the menu with keen interest, discussing various dishes. Allen, on the other hand, was content to let them choose. His mind was too foggy to make any decisions.

Emma reached across the table and touched Allen’s hand. "Hey, we’re really sorry for dragging you around like that. We just wanted to make sure you had everything you needed."

Azura nodded, her expression sincere. "Yeah, and we might have gone a bit overboard. Are you okay?"

Allen managed a tired smile. "It’s fine, really. I just wasn’t expecting it to be so… intense. But I appreciate everything you guys did."