章 611: Candid

Villain Ch 611. Candid

Allen stumbled out of the changing room like he'd just stepped out of some medieval time machine. He was rocking the dark king costume that was a blend of fake medieval threads and a touch of armor swag. It wasn't the typical runway model gig; it was more like cosplay on steroids, but not quite – 'cause these costumes were straight-up designed by the mad genius behind the scenes.

Allen's outfit wasn't a full-on suit of armor, thank the fashion gods. They wanted him to move, not waddle around like some human tank. Plus, they were all about using his real hair, giving him that authentic touch. So, a bit of styling, not too stiff, just enough to keep it looking natural – way off the cosplay radar.