By the time I got to Iris with Nicolas, the sun was sinking.

"I'm sorry...."

If you gently open the door with the hanging sign still open, it is slightly brighter than when you visit several times.

Onee-san, who was wiping the table in the store and was still around fifteen, notices here. The cleaned chest maintained a perfect balance of spill-proof chest. You have something very splendid even though you are still young.

"I'm sorry, but before the store opened... oh, are you Marc and Nicola who Camilla's mom was talking about?

"Yeah, it's Nicola!

Nicolas, who couldn't hide the heightened tension, rarely greeted me instead.

"No, it's so cute. Camillama, Mark, you're here!"

Onee-san raised her voice towards the counter, and Camilla appeared from behind the counter.

I had a different impression than when I met him at noon. Dressed in a dress that emphasizes the chest, Camilla exudes an overwhelming presence. Gil is also a convincing beauty.

"Nice to meet you both tonight. Then I heard Pamela had lunch. I'm really sorry I just took care of my mother and daughter."

"Yeah, don't worry about it. Because Pamela is a friend. And I look forward to helping Nicolas."

"Oh, really? Nicola."

"It's fun to have sisters like princesses!

"Fufu, then everyone at the store is calling tonight, so it'll be the most fun day. I wonder if you could wait in that room until business hours. I'll get Pamela."

Camila led us to the room on the other side of the counter. Looks like it's in the waiting room.

The brightly lit wall of the room was equipped with a number of mirrors, and long desks and chairs were lined up to set it up.

And in the room, a lot of oneesan put on makeup and talked in front of the mirror. As Camilla said, all the clerks are gathered, and the population density is quite high.

When I stepped into the waiting room, I smelled something I had never sniffed before. The perfume and the woman's body smell are mixed in and I feel a kind of egg.

I mean, I'm getting dressed flat in front of me, but can I stay here...? I didn't even take off my underwear.

Nicolas looked at the room with a nice face.

"... oniichan, is this heaven?

No, you know heaven!? Not here, is it?

I don't seem to think anything about it because I'm a child, but on the contrary, I'm starting to wonder at my age. Nevertheless, it's a lucky queen! I don't feel like it, but I feel guilty more.

I was still thinking of taking refuge in the kitchen, and Pamela came dressed more than usual. She also seems to be wearing light makeup. Sometimes you go out in front of a customer by lowering the plates, so you said you need to wear them properly.

"Marc, Nicolas, nice to meet you tonight."

"Come on, oniichan. You know how manners work at times like this, right?

"Ah, yeah. Pamela, you look good in clothes. It's cute."

"Hehe!? Ah, thank you...."

Pamela leaned bright red, as usual, and the sisters around her who heard it stood still. Hey, Nicola, what are you talking about with Hugh?

Er...... so where do we go from here?

"... ah, yeah. I wish you could serve me some food in the kitchen. And then, after that..."

Pamela trifled with something that was hard to say.

"Maybe I won't be able to carry the food, and maybe you can help me."

"Oh, I usually do that at home, so I don't mind."

"Um, so..."

Pamela lay down her eyes as if they were even harder to say.

"This is a girl's shop, so a male clerk shouldn't be there. So, um... Marc needs you to be a girl..."

Huh?

As soon as I said that, my sister appeared behind Pamela. They have costumes that seem to belong to Pamela and wigs and cosmetics boxes. Um, this could be... One of your sisters stares at me.

"Hmph, my sister is a little different, but oniichan looks cute too. That's enough girls to fool around with!

"Yeah, yeah."

"I can do it!

My sisters are discussing it face to face.

"Oh, no, in that case, Nicolas will work for me, and I'll be in the kitchen..."

And Nicola grabbed my arm.

"Nicola needs to be with oniichan!

No, you have a nibble on your mouth.

Onee-san sneaks in.

"That's what I'm talking about, Mark? Perceptions?"

Pamela lowers her head.

"Mark-kun, I'm sorry... Besides, I'm sure it suits you, so don't worry.

Nicolas clings to me. Please let me go.

"Oniichan, let's do our best together!

Stop yawning at least.

My sister and I got stuck in the corner of the room.

"Eh, no. Are you serious? Tell me you're lying. Whoa, whoa, whoa!

My screams echo in the waiting room. - And now I know there's no one on my side.

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Thus, I was stripped of my clothes and put on underwear, occasionally dressed as a toy for oneesan.

I can't go to bed anymore.