Godly shop's cheat fragrance

I haven't been to a clothes store in a long time and ordered clothes specifically. Of course it's not mine, it's Akira's.

I don't know if you'd be happy with the gift of clothes or anything, but this is what I came up with, so I can't help it.

The store owner cooled it down a bit with sartorials and colors, but we'll make it on the express. Because we don't even know when he's going to travel.

So here we go:

Brow Sauer turns a stunned face when he tells it in the royal castle. His face like this is unusual.

"A surplus of 180 million yen... is that also within six months?

"Yeah. That's only the lowest amount. Maybe you'll need twice that."

That was the challenge I put out during the conference to determine the institutional and budgetary framework for the new state.

In exchange for temporary representation.

"If you can't prepare that..."

"Yes, I will descend the temporary representative. Do it yourself later."

I pressed my temples against Brow's brow root.

It would be a natural reaction. I'm not in a position to say by joining the revolution. Still, Brau is in a position to only drink.

"... if you can prepare that, at least until the presidential election, you will certainly stand as a temporary representative, won't you?

Brow spat out after a long silence, with a sigh.

"Yeah. We'll do everything we can to help you"

"... then you can't say no. So, how did you get all that surplus?

"Before the president decides, we really want to secure the budget in advance and put it in the production schedule. If that's what you want, you can treat it as my convention."

I know that in my words. Brow's eyes said tell me what to buy and make more than that.

"What I want to build is a shift room."

"... I see"

Brow nodded slowly.

"It's certainly not a bad idea. Another dream of expanding sales channels past the end of the west, even as we roam the city of economic freedom. The more you are, the more you will definitely need a shift room."

"Yes."

"But first of all, is it also why we want to make it so much by the time we urgently need to rebuild the country?

That's just Brow Sauer. I'm not the kind of person to delude there.

"Half of it is for the future of this country. And half of it is for me."

"... you said you were very clear. Not like a merchant."

"I'm not in a position to be a merchant right now."

"I see. You mean your position as a temporary representative"

"Half of them are."

Brow raised one eyebrow.

"So what about the other half?

"Well... what about the maiden in love..."

Brow Sauer closed his eyes and was stunned. This may not be the look you'll ever see again.

"It's... I see... intense..."

"Hehe. Is there a problem?

"... no. You would not have cooperated very actively, even if you had said you were an ad hoc representative. If you have personal feelings, you can help, so it's my job to do something about it."

"How many people in this world can say that?

"... don't buy it over. It's a man who can only account for money."

"I'm humble. It's impossible for me or Bakhar to run the country."

"Well, maybe so."

He smiles bitterly, chewing up something horribly bitter. I guess he understands very well that he's kept alive.

Even that Bakhar didn't have any choice but to kill Brow Sauer.

"Well, thank you."

"Got it. Oh, keep an eye on your paperwork."

Apparently he's just going to use me.

I'd say that's a great ability. I got to a nearby seat with that paperwork in my hand as gracefully as I could.

That's how the week went by like an arrow.

"I'm off tomorrow."

"What?

After intense duty, everyone was exhausted.

It is the heavy towns of the nascent nation that now line up here.

Of course, it's not a situation where I can take time off, but that's what I said.

"... I hear Akira will be standing the day after tomorrow"

Bakhar put the pen down with his sigh.

"What is that... Oh... is that what you mean..."

Brow also shakes his neck left and right to sigh.

"Oh well... is Akira going... lonely..."

The Count broke when his disgusting face disappeared.... I don't hate it, but there's nothing I can do about all the physiological loathing. Maybe you had a future without which you would be bonded with your Excellency.

"... ok. Let's do something about this one. After that, I want you to do your best."

"Yes. I know"

"I can't help it, I'd like to say I'm off too"

"Hmm. You have no right to do that"

"I know..."

That's how I succeeded in pushing the job.

Now you can "work hard" without worrying.

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Fate Day has arrived.

I let the little hand mirror hold the samurai to get dressed. Underwear is determined by the finest specials, but clothes are undecided.

Out of the question such as usual clothes. You have to get out there and dress up not too conspicuous and not too plain so that everyone doesn't know me and then Akira alone can turn around.

"What about this?

I ask the samurai. She replies, "It suits you," tiredly, but she doesn't ask for a response to such outfits just today. But I guess it's hard to say in her position. I peek in the hand mirror.

I wonder how useful it would be if there was a mirror or something that would photograph your whole body. I can't imagine what the price would be for the most of those things.

I shake my head.

How can you be so full of your head right away about this business thing you've come up with? All I need now is "effort".

Because of this, clothes other than red......

Oh...... I didn't think the day would come when you would hate my noticeable redhead. How difficult it is to coordinate.

Every time you wear it, take it off, take it off, and repeatedly weave your feathers, you are all in a hurry to respond to the unsavory samurai.

and there, a very hard-working naive boy recently knocked on the door of the room as he said his name.

I was just wearing clothes, so I'll keep going inside. Then ask him for his opinion, too.

"Excuse me! I'm home..."

The boy has solidified there staring at me.

"What's wrong?

"Uh... Um..."

He continued in many tones.

"Oh, the lady is so beautiful... the... sorry!

I grabbed not a bad feeling about the boy's attitude with his face bright red and his head down.

"Thank you. So what's up?

"Oh, that... Master Akira and Master Hug are here right now..."

"What?!

I look out in a hurry. From the angle of the sun seemed to take more time than I imagined. I was planning to ask you this before he left the inn.

Still, I'm glad you stopped by from him. It's an opportunity.

The outfit...... I don't even have time to change anymore. The boy is responding well, and now let's go!

That's how I stood on the battlefield with exhilaration.

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Dunno!

The moment I hadn't seen Akira's face in a long time, my heart bounced. A slight sweat seems to erupt from all over your body.

My mouth is so thirsty I don't listen to my body say anything at all.

This is... really... what is going on?

I didn't realize my right hand and right foot were out at the same time, so I walked into the trading room.

"... is it also a party?

I don't think so, do you?!

I answered something reflexively, but I can't remember what I said.

More than that......

"No, I got a little carried away. Yeah. It looks good. It looks good."

Hey?!

It's a surprise, isn't it?

Isn't that what Akira said?!

Then I don't remember any good exchanges for a while.

There was a hell of a carriage in front of me when I realized it.

……

Is Master Akira stupid?

I feel cooler all at once.

But that was good, and I feel a lot cooler after that.

Again, I'm probably the most natural time when I'm in business. I finally realized I had a difficult personality. But since Akira doesn't seem to like it, maybe it's not that bad.

The fact that Akira purchased the Buffalo Jerky is not so surprising in itself. I think it would be best to use SHOP. I thought lightly, for example, but I was stunned by his stacked change.

Second, I felt that he didn't take much care of himself. Thinking about it, I feel that there is a certain explanation for his actions so far. People as valuable as Akira think they are worthless. I don't believe it. One of the abilities merchants need to know their own worth.

Maybe he's not a merchant-oriented person?

I get conflicting answers. But when he demonstrates his horror as a merchant, I feel he was in a business deal that makes him hang out with some seemingly boring indifference, not the face of a merchant.

……

I stopped thinking about it. Because I don't have an answer for that, and I don't need it now.

But what happened that made him feel so worthless......

If you're delusional about that while doing business, his errands are over. Then he will try to leave without any hesitation!

I speak in haste.

"Dear Akira... it's your day off, isn't it?

He affirmed. Of course that's a fact I know.

Words don't last very long. I don't get the words I need.

It's an endeavor. It's an endeavor to be liked!

"I see. So you're alone today, Master Akira?

"Don't let that happen."

Then I'll escort you.

"What?

He puts a shudder on his face, don't you like being escorted so much by a woman?

... Now that's very weird. It also means it will make you look frightened.

There's going to be a fire coming out of my face.

I'll try to keep the embarrassment down and say something. I don't remember what you said.

Akira was taking my hand when I realized it.

"Shall we come, my lady?"

"Hih! Hiya!"

I got a weird voice. I'm unconscious.

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Because of the high heels I rarely wear, I caught my foot on the steps. I'm done. Then Akira took my shoulder aggressively and supported me.

Dunno!

Your heart will bounce. I feel my face get hot. And I also felt Akira's temperature. Today he was in a bright white thin shirt.

Akira tries to let herself go when she confirms that my posture has healed. I was clinging unintentionally to my fleeing temperature. It's his left arm.

Akira seemed to think of something for a short time, but she kept going, "Here we go".

Afterwards, the fun time passes in an instant when you are to unexpectedly hand over clothes, chill the dewstore, or go to a restaurant. It was a fluffy time like riding a cloud.

When I realized, he preferred to visit in the morning, about the high ground leading to the lighthouse.

That's where you learn about his feelings for his family.

I've always wondered. countless wounds engraved in his history.

Negative history engraved on him that should have been born into a peaceful world.

Akira must have been learned by her parents that she was worthless from a young child. There are many parents like that in this world.

Of course humans like that are obnoxious garbage. If I had met Akira's parents, they would have let me learn over the years how cruel their lives were without killing or hurting them......

But what we need now is to save Akira's heart at all.

I don't know what I can do, but I want to save him.

I was holding Akira when I realized it.

"... not for me... can't you?

This doesn't make sense.

I (...) need to communicate my true intentions straight!

"In me (...)... to your family... can't you be?

Yet he said. It's as if it's worthless to do something about yourself.

"You're so happy to forget about me..."

There was blood on my head. Tears abound. I can't stop feeling it.

It's not enough to whip all the people who've done him so much in line.

"There's no way you can forget, is there?! Can't you just forget about it and be happy! I am! I am!

Exchange left to emotions.

After that I calmed down just a little bit and finally got the squeezed out words......

"It's just today..."

It was.

shallow. Perhaps I am also the worst person that my emotions will precede me beyond this.

Let's go home.

Moment of such determination. His face is approaching.

... to me like this... he...

afterwards.

I'm going to his room.

My wish was the moment only one came true.

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When my lazy eyelid received the light of day, my consciousness finally awoke.

He was gone when I woke up physically.

I don't think so, but you've never traveled before, have you?

……

It's possible!

I rush to get dressed, looking for clothes and underwear thrown away by Akira yesterday.

It was all folded up and placed in a chair......

"What's this?

Perhaps...... no, I definitely had one set of unrecognizable underwear.

Terribly hand-woven underwear with fine laces and embellishments.

Besides, there was a solid bra that was difficult to make.

Probably put it out with Akira's (...) SHOP. I thought about it a little and then I wore that.

It fits my body perfectly, naturally. I also feel like I have no heart or my chest fixed upwards.

This...

I can sell it!

Not quite, but it was such shocking underwear that I almost forgot about it.

The pants I wear below were strangely thin in fabric and small in area so I was very unsettled at first, but when I get used to them, I don't feel the discomfort I'm wearing easily moving either. This could be great stuff.

However, the problem is that the cloth object has the properties of stretching. You have to start with the production of this fabric, but this won't be easy.

But if you're a bra, you're probably going to be able to handle it if you summon the craftsmen.

I just imagined this would be colorful and aligned and my dreams would spread.

I shake my head to the side and cast out my merchant soul.

Now we have to go after Akira anyway!

When I shifted my gaze to get dressed, I noticed an object placed on the edge of the bed.

When I picked it up, it was a shitty wooden carving.

I know it's the same thing as the symbol that I handed out in the dewstore......, dirty with hand dirt, and the corners are round and I feel the year.

... Maybe it's something he's been wearing?

For a moment I thought I'd forgotten something, but for some reason I'm sure it's different.

I'm sure this may be his, little feeling.

I wrap it gently with both hands.

For some reason, I always feel like I can see Akira again if I have this.

I pulled off the original necklace decorative part and tied that hand carving. It is more precious than any gem.

... I really want to be immersed in sentiment...

When I rushed to get dressed and head to the Chamber of Commerce, fortunately they were still before they left.

If I hadn't shown up, would I have gone straight?

... Maybe that's the kind of man he is. The neighborhood… I don't understand very well the female mind.

You must have thought about putting him to sleep or something. Not at all. It's extra kind.

Akira was wearing purple clothes. It's the clothes I gave you.

He seems to be on another errand, so I'll greet Mr. Hagg of Dwarves and Mr. Yalarai of Elves first.

"Thank you both for all your help"

"Hmm. I don't mind."

"Oh. Friends, help, of course"

I chuckled at the two blurry replies.

"Thank you, Master Akira. He's in danger."

"Wow, wow. Damn, it's bad that they think they're solid."

"Right. But you can't insult him only when he does business as usual, can you?

"Hmm? Really? Look carefully."

"Dwarf, dull, I'm sure you won't notice"

"What?! I've been out of communication with human beings for thousands of years!

"Hmm... he wants to die,"

I accidentally laughed out loud at the interaction between the two of them.

"no...... why laugh"

"Laughing serious battles, rude"

"Oh no... both of you, hehe... hehe..."

If I can't give up a laugh, the pressure is rapidly losing from the two of us.

"Hmm. I was upset."

"Ha. Today, leaving, watering is bad"

Apparently, you've got the spear.

There just came Akira.

The two of you step back to care for us.

"Hey."

"Good morning... Dear Akira"

It's been an unscrupulous greeting.

About last night... No, I don't want to think back about what happened until this morning.

I can't see his face properly.

He felt similar, but pointed this way with the collar right.

"Thank you for your help."

It was a line like his.

I'll turn myself right and look straight at him, too.

"Yes. Welcome."

The usual exchange afterwards. It is a pleasant distance, although it is very cozy.

And he didn't receive the reward he'd ever received.

I'm sure he doesn't think he's worth that much.

But if they say, "I already got it," I can't say anything.

So there was only one thing I could say.

"Go away"

Achilla finally made her journey across a few different interactions.

An iron carriage slowly advances its giant.

I was running out when that beautiful white interracial carriage was getting smaller.

I waved. Give it a shot.

Go away.

Be sure to come back.

If you don't come back, I'll push you from me!

So.

Stay safe!

Wordless, wave even. Sent it out.

His arm came out of the carriage and he shook it back forcefully.

All the way to invisibility.

I just left the East Gate and my legs stopped. Because I can't see the carriage anymore.

How fast the hell is it?

I prayed on the spot, wrapped in my hands with wood-carved symbols.

His safety and peace.

He wants me to protect his heart.

……

At this time, I didn't realize that a female cleric on a horse slowly ran over my side straight through my spine.

No way... I didn't even know I was going to have such a relaunch with her...

Additional notes.

There's only one thing I have to do.

Yes, it's about calling my educator woman to preach.

Here's what she taught me.

"Is that good? Don't worry about it then. You just have to look straight at the ceiling.... Well, you just have to count even the stains on the ceiling. Maybe at first it can be painful...... if you prefer horseback riding etc say it can hold you back too. You used to ride a horse a long time ago, so maybe you'll be okay."

I couldn't help but hear a little more about what I would do.

"Right... here's the attitude... so that it overlaps up and down...... And then if you look at animals and stuff, you know roughly what kind of behavior it is, right?

Of course I had witnessed several times, such as breeding horses. If you're a human, do you mean you have to open your legs because there's a difference between a person who goes down and leans back instead of lying down?

It's a lot of embarrassing outfits... but if you can make someone you like...

No, you can't want that from me. I want you to at least look for someone other than a pig or a creep.

……

That's what the class is about.

What if I look at the ceiling...? What if I'm asleep......!

No way! They made me do that! Here's how you do that! This is how it happened!

Oh! Was that really a necessary act in the first place?!

... I can't stop feeling bored just remembering.

After rolling around in bed all the way, I instructed him to look for an educator who had already quit a long time ago.

This helpless feeling is reduced by sermons.

... Eight wins, right?

Well, I just have one more thing to add.

This bed I slept in.

It was bought from the inn where he was. There's no way you can keep these artifact level bedding in a regular inn.

I have something that I finally got then. That's...

"Dear Chelina! I'm picking you up from the castle!

You can hear the sound of knocking on the door and an invigorating voice that can't beat it.

"Okay. Help me put it on."

"Yes!"

A girl came into the room with a grumpy reply.

Yes. Narnia, the brilliant girl at the end of the bed, was served as my companion.

She said her mother had poor postpartum fatigue and had been back at her parents' house for a while, but she came back the day after Akira left.

Take the cute boy's baby.

She had already rested enough at her parents' house, and there was something about her mother who said she could work at the inn soon enough, and she was happy to keep Narnia with me.

Narnia was also delighted because it was a small distance back home.

Active and profitable. Hard qualities to replace anything, but more than that......

"Where would Akira be by now?

"Hmm? If it was that awesome carriage, I might already be about Sevites... or something!

Narnia rushes to try and fix the salute.

"I don't mind if I don't have people right now, but please be clear about the respects, okay?

"Yes! We will be careful!

Narnia, who salutes me softly.

The real reason you hired her?

That's right.

I wanted someone to talk to about Akira.