"Where's the clothes store!"
I remember shopping with Winia, but it was like a luxury clothing store in a real exhaust, which I couldn't reach at my current level. I held Elise's hand and flew like a fog to find a place to sell something like a simple women's standard suit.
"Clothes-shop!!! Where are you!!!!"
"Saint! Calm down, calm down! I can buy my clothes!"
"No, but it's my job."
After a long run, Elise grabbed my arm with both hands and stopped me. No, after all, it's because of my circumstances that I think it would be right for me to buy it.
"It's for the public good, it's for paradise. Then it's my job, so you don't have to buy me clothes."
"Right. Too bad."
The party's plan to buy Illisie clothes turned out to be an extreme oblivion.
"Thank you so much for your heart, of course."
"Uh-huh."
It's still early morning.
I looked around for women's clothing shops, just like Elise and others. It looks like a date, but we're friends and brothers, so it's wrong to look at it that way.
"So, they were a little wary that the poor were the immortals. Some of you seem rather afraid... I haven't heard the details, so I'm not sure yet."
"Yes, it's definitely a suspicious story. It's an emerging religion that nests there..."
I looked around the city and talked about what I had done over the past few days.
I noticed that most of the poor people were quite reluctant about being immortal, and they really reacted suspiciously.
Are you hiding something as a group?
I don't think the slums are systematically hiding information there. There's some kind of external pressure, or an overall atmosphere. It is to be guessed that such things would have been a factor in such vigilance.
Such factors will eventually include violence or the implication of an ominous future. The weaker you are, the more you give in to it.
"This is a difficult issue."
"Well, let's start with the clothes. That should allow us to investigate."
I'm wearing shabby tunics, brown joggers and my boots right now, taking off my precious gear. All I got was a sword with a sod belt on it.
The absence of armor has greatly reduced my self-esteem, but I cannot reach the poor without such a murder weapon. Elise was just wearing a combat nun's uniform.
"Shiva, there's no shop."
After a long search of the commercial district, a small square with fountains emerged. I was so moved that I decided to take a break and sit on the bench.
"I'm not that hard."
"It's hard for me. Let's get some rest."
"... I understand."
I feel like I dragged Elise around too much. That's a lot to talk about, so it's going to be hard. It is important that you take a break.
Elise, sitting next to me, said:
"The Saint... sometimes behaves unknowingly."
"Unknown behavior?"
Are you referring to my unstoppable impulse?
"Oh, I don't mean weird. It's just that I'm so kind... I've never been so gracious in my life. And, still. Aren't you asking me to rest in case I'm tired?"
I just caught it.
She's younger than me, but that's all. Attitude, posture. And the insight was above me as an adult. Maybe the real adult is Elise.
"I'm cheap macho."
On that question, I unveiled my feelings without hiding them.
"Bitter... macho, you mean?"
"Yeah. Well, like I keep saying, there's a lot I got from you. You say you're no big deal, but it's really big for me. Why, did you ever go to destroy the Kobolt Sanctuary? When we met."
It's pretty old.
Elise's quest to me who chewed up a quest in the party's nonsense and got gagged by the Gremlins, bought two silver medals for healing his wounds, and repaired an almost slutty piece of equipment to become a dog hair was a lifetime opportunity.
"That's when the silver I received from you made me now. I just want to thank you. That's why I want to stop seeing you."
It was because Elise was there when he met Claudie.
"The bitter macho never forgets its grace."
I made a lot of money at the malleolus.
I also spent the festival with him.
It was all thanks to Elise who was able to defeat Queen Kobolt.
So it's natural to be thankful.
A bitter macho is a man who never forgets his grace. Revenge pays back five hundred billion times, and grace pays back as much as it can, even if it is not that much. I learned that from my father, and I had to practice that teaching now that I was born a true macho.
"... why your body is hot."
"Ah, that's shameful." "
Elise, who was listening to me quietly, blushes her face.
"My body doesn't get hot."
"... Oh, anyway, let's move again."
"Let's do it."
It's a shameful story to hear.
I must have recovered, too. I moved back to find the clothing store.
"So what's a cheap macho after all?"
"Belief in nothing."
"Belief, you mean?"
"With the heart of steel and the will of iron blood."
If you ask, it's cognitive.
"Do not suffer, do not hesitate, do not be afraid."
I pointed to the sky and said,
"Go straight for justice, without compromise."
Elise listened to me with a serious attitude.
"I would be such a man."
That's the cheap marshmallow.
"... I envy you. It's not that you can be so sure of yourself."
As he speaks with his own sarcasm, Elise looks up at me with an impressive face. Confidence in yourself, yeah. I went through a lot of trial and error to do that, and there was also a lot of grief.
But I did it.
"Isn't that the same for you?"
Elise would also be the type who has confidence in herself. She has no hesitation in breaking the heads of evil creatures.
It's not something you can do with a dizzy angle or mind.
Only native warriors or serial killers can do that.
"... it's not. I have a lot to fear, and I'm always in trouble. It seems a long time ago that I was following the saint."
"No. Why are you following me..."
"Hehe, I know you don't know, but you have a lot to learn. Oh, isn't that the clothing store?"
Elise smiled and pointed to the store.
It was just a clothing store.
"That's right. Let's go inside."
Upon entering the store, there was indeed a list of women's clothing at the right price. Recommended is a brown robe. Because those colors and designs melt in the slums.
"Hm... I don't know what to choose. It's the first time I've lived like this... it feels a little hard."
"Then I'll pick one by one."
Haven't girls of that age done anything ordinary just to stay in church! I picked out my clothes with regret... you damn glorious crusaders!
I've never done anything so hard all the time!
Elise received the robe I gave her with a trembling hand.
"Is that the dressing room? Go in and change."
"... I understand."
- Glug.
Elise in the dressing room closes the curtain with an awkward hand. - Shh, shh, shh. I heard the sound of releasing the rope that was hanging. Now that I'm going to take my clothes off, I look around for more reason to listen.
"That's okay."
The store looked fine.
The price tag on it was also cheap overall. I'm waiting for a moment, so Elise, who changed her clothes, came out.
"Standing, Saint? What do you think?"
Just a brown robe.
I didn't feel the difference between the blue nun dress I was wearing when I was picking it up, but I'm sure it's a 100% hanger anyway.
She was cute because she was more like a naive girl than a nun.
"Oh, I can feel it. Let's do that. Like a normal girl, not a nun. It's like a shop clerk, man."
"... plain girl, you mean."
Elise walks around and looks at her clothes.
Now let's do the math.
Affordable price for 40 Cooper.
It's too much to pay for.
Trying to get my wallet out, Elise grabbed my wrist.
"Wait, Saint. Can I see some more clothes for a second?"
Elise's eyes seemed to melt with unmistakable joy. Eli Islands is also a footy girl. What suits a girl is this purity, not the stubborn brain drained of the blood of pagans and monsters.
"Absolutely! Now you pick it yourself!"
"... Thank you!"
"There's nothing to thank me for."
Well, maybe it's a little late for the investigation.
It was as if I was showing the world to the first child in society. Elise, who picked out her clothes, went into the dressing room and asked what her clothes were like every time she came out.
I have a lot of work to do with women's clothes these days.
"Oh, it's outdoor fashion. You look like a wizard because you're wearing that. Don't be a machete, just a stick."
"Huhu, huhu. Yes, thank you for your feedback."
What I wore this time was a white shiny dress. Elise, who showed me her clothes, looked very happy.
That would be the biggest achievement.
Fuck you, Gimcott's life wasn't wrong!
My true sister Elise!
After spending so much time, I bought the first brown robe I wore and went outside. Elise, who changed into a nun's costume again, tore me to account.
"Then let's go back to the house, drop off your luggage, change your clothes, and start the investigation."
"All right, I'll show you this time."
Elise was staying at a small, shabby wooden inn near the Adventurer Guild. If I could pick a better place, I felt like I had a godly personality.
- Yikes.
I went up to the second floor, opened the door and went in with him.
It was a very small room.
"... Saint. You need to change."
"Quit following me like I'm possessed."
I went out for a while and waited. I heard a whimpering sound again, and soon after, Elise came out.
"We're off to a good start."
"Yeah. Let's go."
Elise came out in plain clothes. I felt like a girl of that age without the usual ferocity.
"Hmm? Elise? You didn't bring your weapon? There's a security breach there, so you could get raided."
"If that's the case, don't worry."
Elise smiles and pulls out the iron from the sleeve. It's hidden in the sleeve. Elise, who showed him, seemed somewhat confident.
"Uh-huh, don't worry. As you can see, Elise. I'm ready."
"To enter the den of evil creatures, you will need a weapon."
Her face, staring at her own machete, was not the footstool of a girl of that age, but the eyes of a fanatic.
Nature is inevitable.
"If they are found to be social workers, they will have to take immediate action."
"That's a nag! For world peace! For paradise! Kill all evil creatures!"
"Absolutely! Everything is for order!"
"For Heroes!"
"Hail, Hail again!"
Tension that cannot be walked.
I also cried out to God.
"Our temple will always be dedicated to God!"
"That's why we move forward without hesitation!"
"Divine!"
"F, Friend!"
"Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"
"Ohhh, ohhh...!!"
To be honest, I was praying that they were all social now. It was a chance to legitimately slay them and plunder their possessions and goods.
But I think that's the same for Elise.
"Here we go! A journey to destroy evil creatures!"
"Oh! Let's go! I'll kill them all!"
"There is no paradise for them!"
"Buzzy bastards!"
"It's right to destroy everything!"
"Kimcott and Elise are on the move!"
Somehow the purpose of the investigation seems to be a bit spoiled, but it doesn't matter.
Hail, hail, hail!