Me and Rio, Illis and Mayfa, when we were put through the reception room, were forced to sit in a row across the couch and were welcomed with tea and cake.
I even found the story so abrupt criminal, I suspected it might even be poisoned with tea and cake, but I magically checked it out and it doesn't seem to be the case either.
"Hey brother... why are we doing this...?
"No, I don't know either..."
"It's like we've been looking for new weapons and protective equipment…"
"... but the cake is delicious.... I don't feel bad"
The four of us pinch the cake and enjoy the tea.
Pretty good cake and tea leaves, this...
After waiting a while, Liselle eventually walked into the reception room with several clerks.
"I'm sorry to keep you waiting. Quick, but let me do some measurements for the three of you and a photo shoot with the Magic Guide. ─ ─ Hey, you guys. Take these ladies to the shooting room."
When Liselle said so, the three Rio men were taken out of the room again.
I only feared for a moment for the safety of my godchildren, but if you think about it, Rio and the others decide that even in the worst case there will be no problem because they are so much stronger than the bodyguard that Liselle had.
In that way, it was just me and Liselle in the reception room.
Liselle sits on the couch opposite me and cuts out like this towards me.
"You, apparently [eye-catching] can. ─ ─ I'd like to ask your frank opinion, how did our product appear in your eyes?
There's nobody else, just two spaces for me and an elf girl.
You mean you don't want the rest of us to listen to you when you talk like this?
Then I think... and, as I was told, I answer frankly.
"I'm not flattering you when it comes to product assortment and good visual design, Lisel owner. I was really impressed there."
"Huh. I mean, you can't evaluate the quality of weapons."
"No, technically I thought there were a few things, some pretty high quality martial arts. But if it's worth the price, it's going to be tough."
"I knew it. People who can [sight] say that, don't they?"
That's what Liselle says, she gets up from her seat.
Then he walks to the corner of the room and starts mocking the foliage of the ornamental plant that was there.
Then Liselle said this in a slightly sunken voice.
"It's all about whether or not weapons are useful in combat, and what a devil the design looks like - though I can tell from the thought that brave men are tools to keep their lives. But in fact, there are very few brave men who can [sight]. Most brave men will be happy to buy our products.... In the end, the contents are a bit good, and the product won't sell."
The artisan voice of that elf seemed to have some depressing emotion on it.
And Liselle came back restless and sat back on the couch, and she kept smiling at me like this.
"You rated it 'pretty high quality', it must have been made by me. I'm honestly glad you appreciated that. Anything else was made by my apprentice. ─ ─ But I think I'm capable of being an artisan, including how to make and sell weapons. My colleagues don't approve of my thoughts, though they keep my bad reviews coming. Oh, I don't like seclusion."
"Oh, um..."
I finally lost my grip and decided to leave a scratch.
Liselle listens back properly.
I wonder what it is.
"No, I wonder why they're asking me that. It's not like I'm giving Liselle any bad reviews."
"Ugh...... Well, that's... I just wanted you to hear what I have to say..."
Liselle got my scratch, and she got all shitty.
I also feel a little cute, but how old the hell is this guy......
I mean, I don't know what they're still talking about.
Wasn't this guy just looking for someone who could spit out his claims...?
Well, for now, let's direct the story to what we want to hear over here.
"More than that, Mr. Lisel. You said something about our godchildren's costume designs. What's that supposed to mean?
"Oh, yeah, yeah. That's what we talked about."
Restored Liselle.
Take out the paper and the pen and paint the costume.
It's a pretty early start.
Professionals without deception...... no, expert technology.
And Liselle shows me an easy but beautiful costume painting.
"It's me, I also design costumes for stage idols. Yeah, I guess I'm better at that one."
"Ha."
When it comes to stage idols, they are visual stage singers in poor costumes, girls who engage the audience by performing various live events, such as singing, dancing and talking.
Idol activity also flourished in this capital of art, Lavilton.
If it's also a live top class idle unit, I hear so much that the massive hall is overcrowded and even fewer fans come all the way from afar to see it.
But that means...
"No, wait a minute. Sure, my kids are cuter than those idols there, but they're in the middle of training to be fine braves right now. I don't have time for idle activities."
When I said that, Liselle gave me a frightened look somewhere.
"Yeah, you know what you just said about your parents? I mean, what are you, those kids? Though I don't look like a father."
"I'm their teacher. I'm a teacher at Brave Men's College and I'm called Brett. And what's wrong with saying cute things are cute? Isn't that true?"
"Oh, yeah... okay, Brett. I'm not going in there any further."
He just gave up.
I just said the facts, but I can't solve them......
"But you know what... don't you have time to do idols... what a waste. Those kids sure are so cute, and they might even be able to take it under the idol world..."
That's what Liselle says and thinks.
And he snapped something in his mouth with a bump, and then he turned his gaze at me again.
"... yeah, I knew it. It's a crime to keep those kids in plain costumes, even if you put them down for idle activities. It's a loss for all mankind. I can never forgive that. What suits those kids is a poor coordinated idol costume. This is all I can't give away."
"Uh, what are you talking about, Mr. Lisel?"
Will it be all right with this guy......
But Liselle keeps her mouth shut and stares at me with a disgruntled look.
"... what, I didn't just tell you the facts. Why are you so frightened? I can't solve it."
"Ha...... Well, fine, I'm not going in there anymore. But you can't do valiant work with idol costumes. If you don't wear proper protective equipment, it's dangerous when you meet a strong enemy."
"Oh, my God."
Liselle said at a rate I wonder why she didn't know, and the next thing I knew, I connected.
"I'm using reinforced materials made of magic fiber to design those kids' protective gear. Let me do it."
Hmm...?
I was stuck with an offer I didn't even think about.
And, just there, three people, Rio, Iris and Mayfa, who had finished measuring and shooting, returned to the reception room.
"You know, brother, even now, why did we get chest measurements and photographs?
"Where I don't have a teacher, all I don't know, I was a little careful..."
"... I told you to negotiate with your brother regarding the royalties if you intend to sell the photos as bromide. There's no drain."
That's what I'm talking about, my godchildren.
Somehow, with all due respect, I'm going to take three heads one at a time.
Three people, Rio, Iris and Mayfa, who seem as comfortable as a cat who was.
Elf artisan Liselle, on the other hand, rises from the couch she was sitting on.
"Well, that's why, think about it, Dr. Brett. I'll drop you off at the exit."
And with that happening, we're going to leave the reseller armor store behind.
But when I tried to leave the store that way, I encountered further events.
I came near the entrance to the store and heard some yelling.
"Huh, still doing this fraudulent business! You can't talk about it, call Liselle! Today is the day it snaps the high stretched nose of that female fox elf!
When I went to see what was going on, it was like a single male dwarf making a scene near the store entrance.