Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

And the clothes store... Eve and Cortex came to the same old clothes store.

Even here Cortex was supposed to buy Eve's clothes...... her vast fortune (?) From the perspective, there should have been no problem at all with custom-made clothing, not old clothing, etc.

Still, it seems that the two of them came to the old clothes store not because they thought about the future growth, as they did in Lucia...... but because they had strong demands on Eve.

"Better than quality... maybe quantity?

She said she wanted me to buy a lot of quality old clothes if they were enough to buy two pairs of expensive bespoke clothes.

Well... I can't deny the possibility of reluctance, considering the amount of bespoke clothing.

... That's how they came to the clothes store, but sometimes it was a weekday there, and like the pancake shop, people didn't seem crowded.

In a store like that, two people turn their legs......

Karan Cologne......

Because of the depth, a small bell was attached to the entrance, which was difficult to see from the counter where the clerk would be, as was the general store in Wangdu.

Even if you can't see it directly from the counter, you can tell by the sound when the customer arrives...

In the modern world, where infrared sense sensors have developed, it is already like an endangered species, or just like a decoration, but still active in this world.

Two people opened wooden doors while making such a bell sound and walked into a stone building...

"Ugh...... Phew, maybe a forest of clothes?!

Eve accidentally raised her voice like that to the sight she had seen there.

It should be natural to go into a clothes store and have clothes... but to her, the sight seemed to deserve some amazement.

"Is it the garment forest ~.... Sure, you might be right ~"

Apparently, Cortex, too, agreed with Eve's words.

Such they described the woods inside the garment store as… nothing is just because they were too low in height to see the other side of the garment digits (like this) that were arranged to display their garments…

Because various clothes, large and small, were displayed to the ceiling and in large quantities so that the walls could not be seen.

For kids like the Eves wear (?) clothes.

So-called adult clothing worn by humans in general.

Large sized clothes, like those worn by the likes of big oaks.

And... super huge clothes, like you don't even know who wears them...

From such a special S size to a different digit size on the other side beyond the king size, the narrow and lined store appeared to be… exactly the treasure trove of clothes, the garment forest.

"How do you think I should look?

Eve stood up unexpectedly when she saw such a forest.

How do I find the leaves hidden in the woods......

Perhaps she is caught in the feeling of being close to it.

Against her like that, Cortex spoke of advice.

"Right ~. First of all, is Eve the first step in consolidating that image of what clothes you want ~. If you can tell me that, I'll help you find it too ~?

"What kind of clothes... do you want?

And while you put your arms together, Eve starts thinking about designing the clothes you want.

Is that not coming out inside, tilting your neck, grabbing the hem of your clothes, looking around with a flicker......

Eve finally opened her mouth when Cortex, who was in front of her, had a soft look on her face as usual, looking at how such a dog and daughter were doing... after a while, her thoughts about the clothes she wanted had gathered.

"Mm-hmm. Maybe you want clothes like this?

And Eve started talking to Cortex about looking for that detail with me...

... and in half an hour.

"Why not..."

…………

There was a blue-faced Cortex figure with a frowning, head tilting Eve and a bitter smile that seemed to account for about 90% of the bitter ingredients.

There's a problem that can't be helped...... we both have that look, but it doesn't mean that something happened.

In short, Eve's chosen clothes in front of them were the cause... can you guess about that from the characteristics of the clothes she described she wanted?

A hilarious skirt to hide under your knees.

Sleeves that seem easy to move.

Something like a tie or ribbon is around the neck......

And with something like a removable apron that won't stain your clothes, it's still good......

I mean...

"Why is everyone tagged with made-up clothes..."

... was that.

It seemed like a headache situation for Eve, who denies that she was going to be looking for everyday clothes that weren't maid clothes but ended up choosing maid clothes.

On the other hand.

Cortex's expression didn't seem to be superior because he had a different reason than Eve.

No matter what kind of clothes Eve wore, he had no intention of denying it to Cortex.

It's private today, so you can choose your clothes freely... she seemed to think so.

… with only one exception.

... That was made-up clothing.

From the side, even if Eve wears made-up clothes as a regular outfit, it should only seem to be to the extent of a mere 'weirdo'...... it meant something different to Cortex.

Eve chose to wear made-up clothes because... that is, she wondered if she was responsible for it.

If she hadn't put maid clothes on Eve, would she have chosen normal girly clothes by now?

My tyrannical behavior so far has changed the preference of one girl...... hence even her life.

And you've also taken away her future as it should be...

With that possibility in mind... it seems that even the usually tyrannical Cortex feels unhappy to have been there.

"... I'm sorry. Eve......"

"... Huh? No way, in my purse, it could have been emptied because of the pancakes?!

All of a sudden, I don't know what that intent is for Cortex, who started apologizing... Eve making such a proper prediction.

Against her, Cortex began to explain the situation.

"I thought Eve had a weird habit because I've been forced to wear made-up clothes ~..."

"Huh? Habits? No, this hair could have been born?

"No, it's not ~..."

What can I explain to Eve......

When Cortex was confused...... Eve, who knew exactly what she was going to say, opened that mouth with a small grin.

"Amy, Eve chose these clothes because... this is like Eve's hobby, right? I've been dressed like this for a long time, and given the features, I might not want to wear anything other than this.... Maid clothes are tagged because you might not like them."

"Oh, really? ~...... Was it Eve's father's influence ~... (You were a worse one ~...)"

Have you been saved by such Eve's words, Cortex, changing your expression?

However, when I discovered that there was a fundamental major problem, I had a look somewhere I couldn't do it......

Then, 5 sets of...... Eve to buy made-up clothes and store them in a magic bag.

And without realizing Cortex with the clerk whose expression was frozen, she turned to the entrance with a satisfied look... that was the time.

Casa casa......

A black shadow appeared unexpectedly, passing at her feet at a fierce speed….

"... Ah, there could be a G..."

The clerk woman who was on the counter's turn, the moment she heard that word of Eve,

He moved into combat mode with a nearby magazine.

Seeing the way it looks... apparently she used to be an adventurer.

Well, as I leave it... after all, even in this other world, G... i.e., insects that have long tactile sensations, glow black, and travel fast, seem to be in hated beings.

Looking sideways at such a clerk... Eve remembers the last minute and opens her mouth additionally.

"But... something's different..."

"What's wrong ~? Eve ~?

"Hmm, something, I think the G I just saw might have felt like he wasn't the one I'm used to seeing..."

"... can you tell by looking ~?

"Yeah...... The one I saw when I was in Vixen, it was small. But the one I just saw... might feel like it was about the size of a palm..."

"... Isn't that G?

"Yeah. So I thought maybe it wasn't a G."

"Probably, that, he's a more unpleasant guy ~"

Even now, in the woods of clothing, Eve and Cortex exchange such conversations while sending their gaze at that curse of a clerk who continues to defy them.

Then they say goodbye to the busy clerk... then they seem to have decided to go to a late lunch.