The person I asked to help re-tailor my clothes for Mr. Feria was Cajero.
It may be a far impression from him in his Italian mafia appearance, but in fact it can be a natural choice for me.
I just want to talk to you for a second.
It's a rumor the dolls that I've left behind in the Empire told me in a letter.
"West neighbor" for the Duke of Whisp family is the Count Rajles family, but thankfully the second daughter there says she is an avid fan of Vir Liddell. Lermit Radiles, 19 years old. She talks about her favorite clothes at every party.
"Have you noticed Miss Liddell's style has changed since mid-last year?
Previously, for better or worse, I had a strong girly exodus, but suddenly I calmed down. "
How insightful. Tight, since the end of last summer, I've been leaving all the sewing to the mansion's artisan dolls.
"Speaking of which, do any of you have Miss Liddell's clothes from her rookie years?
The rush was more of a different vibe. There was a danger that I could not be a decent child, and I was distracted there by the seventeen-year-old. "
I hear Miss Lermit is something that tells stories like this all over the place, so "early Vir Liddell" is traded for a pretty high price.
Then say who was working on this.
I'm not the only one.
It's not even an artisan doll,
There was no other Cajero.
(It's been a long time since I've worked this way with a lady)
Using magic thread as the starting point, clothes loosen up.
(Yeah. You used to cook pots for two people at night a lot.)
(Yonabe? It's a rhetoric I've never heard......)
It means working on something without going to sleep.
As for the place, the lady husband of the clothes store lent me the back room. If I knew Mr. Hial, that was.
They're doing the dimensioning here, and they have all the tools they need.
Mr. Feria said that he caught it in the fitting room in the light of Mr. Hial's thermal gaze. I decided to leave it because it wasn't going to come out for a while.
The work will be done by the time she calms down.
Then I'll give you this.
Dress the clothes I admired in my previous life on a woman similar to me in my previous life.
Is this untrained?
Fair enough.
He said he was the oldest brother.
- I'll do it because I can. I don't care why.
Ah, but.
It's like my brother was having a hard time being a kid with an affair.
(Ma'am, your hands are clutched. This one is finished already)
Return to me and look at Cajero, the red cape had changed to a larger size about twice.
The overall balance also remains intact. Magic is amazing.
... I wouldn't have had to give up a lot if this were in modern Japan.
How come adorable clothes are always small?
(Please hold on. Are you feeling bad, too?
(Yeah, it's a tattoo. Thanks for worrying)
I stroked Cajero's cheek with my fingertips.
It's not just the plush touch that conveys the warmth of your body temperature.
Though I think once again, it's something that has come to an incredible world.
(Has it been since last night, you've been looking far away)
Is it because I met Mr. Feria and started remembering the old days a lot?
(... it's like two years ago. Something sick?
Cajero asks for a reminder.
Just.
The expression was blocked by the Borsalino hat and could not be heard.
(It's not like that. Let's get this over with.
I'll adjust the shoulder strap and ribbon, please do the rest)
(Understood)
When you two do it, it's still quick.
Nostalgic sensation.
... originally Will Liddell was the name of me and Cajero.
You and I started making clothes.
But he went to the trade city of Spirit.
No.
Sure, Cajero was the one who wanted it, but I was the one who made the decision.
- I want to create a real place for the lady. To be able to live the present, not the past.
At the time I was obsessed with flickering past life memories and couldn't really afford to turn my attention to anything else.
I only took Cajero's words as much as the revelation of loyalty.
Allow the house to live without dragging it down.
I was wondering if you would have told me that intention.
Really, is it?