Referred to by the Commercial Guild Manager, the Central District ornament store.

A brilliant accessory lined up in a show window, the dressed ladies staring at it - Wolfe stepped nervously into a store that looked quite luxurious.

Fortunately, Lorenz, the seemingly well-deserved shopkeeper, welcomed me before I could speak to the woman.

It's unsettling to choose among the sights being pointed, he cared for himself for thinking so.

Thankfully, it was up to him to respond in a separate room upstairs.

Lorenz went downstairs to pick up the recommended earrings after asking about the woman to give, without even looking down at herself in the accessories.

While waiting for him, Wolfe sips the tea served and takes a breather.

Sleep deprivation persists here for just a little while.

Whether it's a good dream or a bad dream, a few days of shallow sleep.

A few days worrying about what to make the ornament for Dahlia.

He even worried, gave no answer, and consulted his brother, Gouid.

My brother asked Zildo to confirm his outfit and he was advised to give him earrings.

Tailored dresses are for ordinary people and have little chest space, and pendants and the like are inconspicuous, he said.

And from the standard stuff to the current fashion, I was given a booklet summarized about earrings - my worries deepened even further.

After yesterday's workout, Randolph, who cared about his neighborhood (Kuma), came to my barracks room.

She asked me if I had any problems, so I talked to her about the Dahlia earrings without hiding them.

Randolph told himself lightly after listening to me.

"I'm not excited about the ornaments myself, but should I honestly give you something that Wolfe thinks looks good on Miss Dahlia?

"I can't judge that it doesn't look good on me..."

"If it seems like you're Miss Dahlia, I think that's fine."

I turned the booklet flat as I remembered her in Randolph's words.

What I saw in my eyes was a translucent blue, round stone lowered at the tip of a thin gold chain.

At the dance, my ears seemed to shake lightly, and I remembered something.

"This looks slimy, so it might look like Dahlia..."

"Wolfe, I think it's beautiful as a design, but I shouldn't give it to Miss Dalya for that reason. No woman is happy to be told that slime suits her."

Always relentlessly denied by a gentle friend, even more troubling.

For a moment, the Idea Arena of Slime Farm floated, but swayed.

"Shouldn't you wish to the clerk, 'With gold earrings, show me something for noble unmarried women'? If you think you look good in it, you won't take it off first."

Randolph gave me the help ship, which I was about to give myself.

Indeed, the decorator is a decorator. You just have to ask honestly and get advice.

I thanked my friend and for the first time in a long time I slept in relief, my eyes woke up with a dreamy dream.

"All the while, that slime..."

When Wolfe crushed the curse, he sank the blue slime that melted the red tea cloth into the deep sea of his heart.

This morning was a free workout.

And I thought that if I drove myself into this, I would stop dreaming silly dreams, and I wished to go on with my contemporaries, seniors, and even to the great seniors who were eventually touring.

Big seniors and I don't use magic.

I went with the momentum fine, but with careful guidance, I rolled brilliantly to the ground.

Ultimately, the Great Senior was told with a sympathetic face.

"Wolframe, don't wake yourself up. When you're young, you have one or ten broken hearts."

"I'm not heartbroken or anything!

"Haha! You've finally lost your shoulder strength."

I finally realized that I had been teased by an exuberant laugh.

I know you haven't heard from the other crew you're meeting, but how uncomfortable.

"When I'm young, I've been through everything. If you have any concerns, just do it."

That's what they said, I was ashamed of myself for not being in the workout, and I took an afternoon off.

I changed in the water and came straight to the store.

"Thank you for waiting."

When the tea was a little over half empty, Lorenz brought two cases of black velour and white silk gloves.

"Dear Scalfalot, how about these earrings?

Four earrings line up on white silk in a box where the glove hands gently open.

They are all cloudless gold, emitting glittering and delicate light.

The far left is in the form of a small snow crystal. It has long thin chains at its end.

Its right neighbor is an earring with a fine gold workmanship and a single pearl in his ear, with a small pearl at the tip of a long stretching chain.

And something with a delicate watermark, a golden oval lowering.

The earrings to the far right are round flowers that are slightly larger. It also looks like a golden Dahlia, depending on how you look at it. Beneath it was a clear stone that reminded me of a drop of tears (shizuku).

All earrings are beautiful and look great on Dahlia.

"They are all more visible when there is movement, such as dancing. It is advisable to add a glowing stone to this stone after receiving the title"

Lorenz opened another box of billords.

It was finely separated and each had a small stone.

Red, yellow, green, blue, black, white - the shape also seems to be round, dropped, spherical.

"Dear Scalfalotto, this way. Please take both and take a closer look."

I tried to receive white silk gloves and stuck them in my hand.

He was too desperate for a workout. Palms and inside fingers, flesh spurs (eyelids) were torn and blood stained.

This will taint the white gloves.

Nobles tend to try to erase wounds faster than ordinary people.

Because sometimes I can get a difficulty wondering if I'm vulnerable enough to get wounds, if I can't buy potions, or if I can't get healed.

Wounds are commonplace in the Demon Crusade Squad, so I came here without accidental treatment.

It could have been rude to come to a fancy ornament store.

"I'm sorry, like this. Your gloves will get dirty, just look at them."

"What do you say, a beautiful hand to protect the people. Isn't that exactly the knight's hand?"

Lorenz's words don't have a voice to give back.

In retrospect, he had never, ever been so hostile or envious towards himself.

There's nothing familiar about it or how it looks - it's just that Darya, who rises from commoner to baron, as a hard-working man, praised this hand rough with workouts as a knight's hand.

Even if this is a sales lip service, I'm just happy to...

Wolfe finally thanked him and honestly borrowed his gloves.

Lifting the lined earrings gently, I was surprised by their lightness.

On my own, I may not even notice it fall out of my ear.

Following Lorenz's advice and shaking it just a little, the thin chains made a slight noise with Sharan.

When you change the angle at which it strikes the light, the shape and brilliance of each are different and how strange.

All beautifully troubled - still can't squeeze a candidate out of two.

"Here and here, we are lost"

I chose two things: small snow crystal earrings and flower earrings reminiscent of Dahlia.

I remember the other day, when I was talking to Darya, she said she liked snow crystals.

And the other one doesn't have a twist, but it seemed like her from Dahlia's flowers.

"Snow Crystal Earrings fit this time of year. Many people say it's because it's cool the other way around even in the summer. This chain can be removed, so you can usually attach only this crystalline part. I was wondering if you could put a colored stone at the end of the chain after the epistle."

"I see..."

I was surprised to hear that I didn't have the idea of changing the accessories.

Sure, that would seem like a long time to use.

"This flower will be split between a small flower in the center and an outside petal. You can also remove the drop part. Usually if it's a flower earring, it won't get in the way when you do some work. How about turning this drop of crystal into the color stone of your choice after you become a baron?

Looks like you can change this with one accessory.

The little flowers removed from the outside also felt good for Dahlia.

"Please, look at this stone as well"

As I looked at the colorful stones, my eyes closed with one stone.

Lifting gently, the light dwells in the black. Still, it's not as glamorous as any other stone.

Unexpectedly, I remembered being recommended by Leone in a commercial guild.

Darya looks better with gold ornaments than silver - that's what I was convinced to say.

At that time I was thinking of Dahlia's red hair and green eyes, and not of this golden eye of my own.

Dark colors like her own hair don't look good on her.

Plus the earrings themselves, I feel like they're still finished. You won't have to stone it poorly.

Even if you put it on, you just have to ask about the color of Darya's hope.

"That's Black Onion (Black Onyx). It is a stone that is said to protect the body and mind from evil, dangerous things. Some of you will be amulets."

"Really? But she doesn't have black... I don't think the dark color fits."

Answering, stone back into the box of billoads.

So I looked at the blood that started to smudge in my white gloves - and for some reason, the back of my eyes hurt badly.

As I pressed my temples with my fingers, the shopkeeper gently flipped one of the earrings.

"If it's a snow crystal design and the design of these flowers, on the back stone of the area that hits your ear (Rurashi) - you can also thin the stone behind it and paste it."

"Do you stick it where you can't see it?

"Yes, if you don't like metal hitting your skin, it will be affixed to all areas that hit your ear. The rest are often accessories related to magic conductors, with stones and materials on the inside. This stone has some magic on it. You may also be awarded anti-drunken or poisoned carriages."

Apparently, earrings can also be a magic guide.

That sounds exactly like Dahlia.

"That sounds convenient. Now put the black onion (black onyx) on the back stone. You may not have the first grant. I'll ask him in person."

She is likely to grant some sort of grant herself.

I'm so excited - I'm slightly worried.

It should be noted that I was relieved to hear that the back stone could be attached in two days. I can afford to be revealed in time.

But the choice is still going on.

"It's just snow crystals or Dahlia flowers that still bother me..."

"So why don't we use snow crystals for autumn and winter and Dahlia flowers for spring and summer?

"I see! I will"

"If it doesn't fit your budget, you can make a tentative reservation for next year."

"No, we'd like both of them together, please."

Thankful offer, but I didn't spend much, so the savings are pretty good.

I just want to compliment myself for not wasting it before.

"Will the flowers also be accompanied by a backstone? Because if it's anti-drunkenness or something, you should have both. If you buy with us, we will bring you this portion."

"Thank you for your concern. But at the same price, please."

I don't think I want you to put that black stone in the store.

No, it's not, the house will be the marquis next year, and we should pay exactly here.

And, hopefully, this shopkeeper, Lorenz, Wolfe adds a consultation.

Randolph told me just fine - no, it was something I appreciated the advice.

"It will be next year, but I think if I become a baron, I will need a necklace, so I hope I can ask for an extra one for each of these two, or one for the accompanying design..."

"Okay. I would be delighted to suggest something worthy of you, Baron, and lady."

The nodded shopkeeper looked very reliable.

"Now, when you can, put two together and ask the person who filled out the address"

"Dear Scalfalotto, with all due respect... I do not recommend you to give it to them at once"

"Huh?"

Is there such a rule for giving accessories to women?

It would be better if I gave it all together, but I was less nervous.

"It is often more pleasing to give them in portions each time than to give them at once. Snow crystals in winter, flowers a little before spring, necklaces during the epistles, like that. And I think it would be a good memory for both of you."

"I see..."

"Most importantly - would you rather see four smiles than your opponent's one smile?

To Lorenz's words, I vividly remembered Darya's smile - very convinced.

Sign the documents and complete the purchase process.

"Dear Scalfalot, thank you for today. Please come back."

"This is where we made a good purchase. Thank you for your advice."

I got a really good shopping spree - so relieved, Wolfe gets up.

And again, I turned my attention to the black onion (Black Onyx) in the box.

Black stone applied like a shadow behind glittering earrings.

It could be the same as Darya's back stitches. I don't care if anyone sees me.

There is only one wish to praise, one day both of us, and one day we cannot be next to it.

I just want to protect you.