It was evening while studying simple common sense.

Then Cyra came back and was kicked out instead.

After a while I wait, I hear voices saying I can go inside and go inside.

"Bye!

There was a pretty avant-garde look on Wolfe there.

True to the opposite of the heavily armored Ilias, shorts on a short-sleeved top that receives a ruffled image with an easy-to-move concept.

After that, the fabric around the sleeves seems separate, but is it like an open shoulder or something like that?

Finally, he's tied his hair, and on one side of his blocked ear, he's pierced - no, he wouldn't have drilled a hole, so it would be earrings.

The main color is black, where the line of gold enters.

The sense of color is extreme - no, let's forget it.

"Wolfe, it's white. - I was wondering if black would be better so I could see more!

"I don't know about that, but more like this, don't you show your legs too much?

"Like your brother, your father."

"I don't have any kids of this year on the boulder."

Will Ilias and Cyra be eighteen, and Wolfe around sixteen in contrast?

I missed hearing about the years in the village... will you check again?

"Well, that's it!

and Cyra used extra cloth, adding areas like armor skirts, and grassy ornaments.

From the front you can see the dazzling barefoot, but the exposure did decrease.

"Not bad. It's more handy than that."

In a matter of hours, we have clothes for the whole body, or even shoes and accessories for the ears.

And now I see you reworking your clothes in front of me, but that's a great word.

"Oh, I've never seen such work before, but I've seen it"

"It's an honor to have Master Ilias say that!

"No, I'm an amateur when it comes to clothes..."

Cyra is very happy.

Mr. Marya is roaring too. I guess I'm sure of my arm.

Is there a design sense after that?

If you say it suits you, it suits you.

Just enough to see these outfits in comics and cartoons.

And a comic book.

"I don't see much in this world, but Uke feels good. What about Ilyas and the others?

"Right, not bad. But... hmm."

"Kind of avant-garde, I guess. But subhuman uke seems good."

"I see, with the opinion. But it's enough to say I made it for Wolfe."

There's unanimity there.

"Can I have Ilyas' personal clothes made next time?

"What's good?!?"

"Mine!?"

"I'd like to see some clothes made for humans, but I don't know anyone else who can wear them."

"Don't you have a choice?"

"Oh, right. I'd also like to see clothes for men. Please feel lovely."

"Okay, I didn't leave it up to you!

"This guy's got a full hobby, please."

"No, mine feels very dear, too."

"You're young, so take an adventure."

"Even you would look younger!?"

"That's why I want to be seen yearly."

What I'm wearing right now is the clothes that Ilyas possessed, and it seems they belong to his father.

This isn't too bad, but they'll see you young.

Does it look different again if I look a little more solid?

"Shh, shh."

Wolfe pulls my sleeve.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuu!

"Oh, that's beautiful"

"Yeah, yeah!

……

Something tells me that Ilyas is the face of the idea, but more than that, the person to talk to is Cyra.

"Speaking of which, I have to pay the price. How much for materials and production?

"The cost of materials is all you need. I enjoyed making it!

"That's no good. Having other people build things also buys that human technical ability. If we are to acknowledge that achievement, we need to pay for it."

It would certainly be cheap to pay just for the cost.

But whether it's eating out or shopping, there's a lot of expenses there.

Costs of transporting equipment and materials and maintaining facilities.

Personnel costs to buy the time of the person performing the production.

It's the last production cost to buy the technology they've cultivated.

Because we can have them all together, manufacturing can produce high quality even at low cost.

But in fact, I've put all those expenses together as production costs. I'll give you that, and I'm even trying to sharpen that.

It is theoretical to say that people who take it for granted do not deserve quality.

"Uh, so... is this good?

"What do we do with the same cost? That's about it."

"Hey, wait a minute, I'm not in this kind of business yet... and I'm not that proud of my arm -"

"Then understand. Unlike when you only make the same clothes that are mass-produced to keep costs down, making clothes to order means that you are in a position to get paid just that. That's why we need to sharpen our technology. To make it worth the reward."

"Ugh, yeah."

"If you tremble when there's a lot of reward, brush your arms more. At least whoever's here is sure of your growth."

"Uhm."

"Yeah."

"Yes."

If you lose sight of the value of things, it's hell waiting for you.

Opinions are disseminated which ignore the position of producers who demand high quality as a matter of course while demanding low costs.

Lose your willingness to develop and your quality will not go up.

Only those who can sustain survive and fewer newcomers.

Unreplaceable products will be displayed.

"Yeah, yeah, all right, brother, then expect your next clothes too!

Cyra responded with a motivated smile as to whether a fire had entered the artisan soul.

"Whoa, this one's a grown-up. Make him more flashy for Ilyas."

"Don't point a spear at me there!

It would be good because it suits you anyway.

After breaking up with Cyra, I'll be studying for a while now and leaving the church behind.

In the future, we're going to be sending Wolfe back and forth while we check Mr. Marya's schedule.

Both language studies are homework at home.

Letters can be read with the benefit of possession. If I could use it to assist with memorization while writing it down, I would be quite progressing.

Wolfe must also be taught the art of battle.

There is no way to abandon this talent on a boulder.

If we grow up well, we can escort this one cheap - no, let's put that aside.

Nevertheless, Wolfe was still noticeable.

Passenger's gaze stings a little.

Marya's guidance suppressed the luminescence of her hair, but her clear white hair is still beautiful.

White skin is still a blinding factor.

Beast ears there, with tails, you'll have to pay attention.

We will need to move ahead with our interaction with the Black Wolves early on and make the people accustomed to the subpeople.

That said, they have also lived in a closed world.

You'll have a hard time remembering the rules here.

All sorts of problems can happen if you get thrown in suddenly, no rush allowed.

"This is our home."

"That's my house."

"Ooh!

The upstairs room, my room in the back of the right, Ilias' room in front of the right, warehouse in front of the left.

Naturally the vacant left back room becomes Wolfe's room.

"This will be Wolfe's room. Don't forget that you can use it freely but it's your room and you can clean it thoroughly."

"Okay!

"If you miss the night, you can sleep in Ilyas' room"

"Okay!

"No, there's you. - I don't think so."

"I would be able to restrain myself, but not mentally sanitary"

I'll have to teach you how to clean later.

Wolfe doesn't know anything, as he says.

Do not overflow your meal. I don't even know the proper courtesy of not contaminating my clothes.

I don't know about common sense in the future, but there will be a lot of late trouble.

Each time, I have to teach it to you with guts.

By the way, the first thing Ilias taught me was how to use the bathroom.

I'll lay low on what kind of misery has happened.

"All right, let's say we go to 'Dog Bones' for dinner"

"Ooh!

Wolves are dog bones...... uhm.

If you care, you lose.

"Speaking of which, can't you self-cater?

"I used to do it in Japan, but I didn't like this ingredient. I learned a little bit about Dog Bones, but it's hard to cook."

I don't have a problem cutting vegetables, but when it comes to combining, I don't know.

I don't have a problem with the extent of cooking with meat and eggs, which are almost the same flavour...

"And over here, salt and sugar are precious. Different things."

Sugar, salt, vinegar, soy sauce and miso are among the basic Japanese dishes. Sugar, salt and vinegar are precious products.

Soy sauce and miso don't even exist.

That's the level I want to tell you what to do.

There are many spices, so I guess I can't make something like curry, but I'm not that familiar with it.

The spices of the Earth's world are different from the name in the first place. I need to study.

"Hmm, I'll teach you next time"

"No, I'll learn it in 'Dog Bones', so I'll be fine"

"... right"

Ilias looks subtly sorry.

Well, then rely. After we talk about not relying. Does this make you feel any less comfortable?

But there's something else that Ilyas wants me to do.

"I want Ilias to teach Wolfe how to fight when he's off duty, you're the only one on this"

"Ah, oh. But can't the other knights do it?

"If it's basic training. But Wolfe possesses the same amount of magic as Elias. Isn't Elias the only one who can teach you how to fight like that?

"Right. Oh, okay. I want you to leave it to me."

"However, teaching how to add or subtract is a top priority"

Otherwise there will be a dead man. Especially if the man here would be an unbroken corpse.

Don't tell me there's still damage to tackles in the barracks.

"I'm not good at adding or subtracting..."

"I know you well."

"... yes, how about you join us?

"There's so much else to do, I think we're going to get along."

"Still would be better than not doing it"

Yeah, nodding, Ilias. I'm worried that I'll be annoyed by the depression.

And we arrive at 'Dog Bones'.

Yeah, well, it was Wednesday off when Gods and Cyra were two, but that seems to have changed on Tuesday of the week.

Further turnover with noon sales starting to move, Gods will be tough.

Cyra's burden hasn't increased as much.

Because the Knights Women's Association people, beginning with Grandpa Kara's wife, began to enter in the rotation.

This is what the majority of our guests think, we want a younger child to serve!

I can't say the least, everyone's life is in vain.

I'm sure Cyra's presence will be a healing oasis for the regular people in this store.

Just sort of - no, let's do this next time.

Take a seat at the edge for now.

Still, Wolfe stands out, his gaze pointed at him.

But there are no guests involved.

Then Elias is sitting in the same seat. It would also be natural to atrophy.

"Oh, boy. You brought a pretty girl."

Grandpa Kara's wife brought Don, and booze.

I haven't ordered it yet......

"Oh, please give Wolfe the one that's not booze"

Ilias is eighteen, critical ok in this world.

But Wolfe will probably be out.

If you're not familiar with the problem of magic taming your body, you're going to be fine, but you have to abide by the law.

"I'll bring it right away. Anything else you want to eat?

I have to read the menu on my desk.

There are quite a few more dishes I don't know about.

I guess your wives recipes are being added.

I don't know what kind of food it is, so I'll leave the order to Ilias.

I finally heard a description of the unknown dishes on the menu while I waited.

"Hmm, that's the kind of dish... there are only dishes made by women and more for women. Now it's time to think about the next stage."

"Next stage?

"Oh, now this shop is beginning to flourish as a restaurant serving dishes that incorporate the salt of the nobles. And the next stage -- sweetness with sugar."

If it was a tavern full of men, I would have left the sweet things behind subtly, but when I saw the surroundings, I could see the female guests pounding.

Maybe my husband, satisfied with the flavor, invited his wife - or something like that.

The spread would accelerate at once if salt became cheaper later.

After that, you should gradually give the other preferences a ride.

"I don't hate sweet things or fruits..."

"I'll surprise you when I forget - you're here."

The food I ordered arrives.

Wolfe is smelling the smell intriguing.

Start training while holding a spoon.

I even fed him a meal at first noon, but the sight deserved to be described as the beast devouring the food.

In order to live as a person, we need to learn some manipulation.

"Wolfe, we're going to eat the same now"

"Yeah!"

That's what I'll tell you and make you eat in front of me.

Oh, this soup is delicious.

If you were also the wife of the Knights of the Ancient Ginseng, would you have had the chance to touch the salt?

Or is it simply that the cooking arm is good, and the handling of salt is a familiar object as well?

I think the reason I feel slightly inadequate is because my tongue still remembers the flavoring in Japan.

Wolfe closely imitates this move and carries the soup to his mouth.

For a moment the tail reverses.

And shake out energetically left and right.

Then another bite, puff, puff.

Later I kept eating indifferently.

From time to time, when cooking that requires a knife or fork, make it stop moving and show movement.

Wolfe immediately imitates it and eats the food looking delicious.

Just watching it also gives me this appetite.

He exchanged his gaze with Ilias and took a meal with laughter.

Don't let it crumble today.

"Wow, I know!

"Replace!