My 【Repair】Skill Became an Almighty Cheat Skill, So I Thought I’d Open Up a Weapon Shop

Without being explained what you came up with, Garnett takes you back to the separate residence of the Argentian family.

Greetings to the old couple, the janitor who was playing garden tease, were there as well, and he headed back inside the house to Abigail's where he cleaned Garnet's room.

"Abigail! Bad, but lend me your clothes!

"I thought you'd be home early. What the hell is wrong with you? I can't lend you these clothes. I don't have a hobby for naked chores."

"I didn't say I'd strip you of what you're wearing right now. He just wants me to lend him some personal clothes."

Garnett, who suddenly told me to lend him my clothes, is also likely, but the response of Abigail's true face is quite pushing through.

Is it just a blur, or was this the reaction that came out very naturally?

I just met this servant girl for the first time this morning, so I couldn't really make a decision around there.

Still, the momentum got me into Garnett's room, but I wondered if I was happy to fulfill it - for just a moment, but soon I realized there was no big deal.

I have absolutely nothing in the room that looks like personal belongings, and I'm clean enough to lend it to someone else right now.

Naturally if you think about it.

Because this is only a separate residence for visitors, and when I say Garnet's room, it means nothing more than 'the room Garnet is staying in now'.

"I'll leave my personal clothes at the main residence. Since I plan to work in the separate residence only while Mr. Garnett is staying. All you have is a spare and sleeping roll of these clothes."

"What... well, shit..."

"If you need a woman's meal, why don't they use 'Lady Alma' nightclub clothes? If that's the case, I'm bringing in some clothes."

"There's no way I can walk around town with such a mon - though. He doesn't even want to go outside the house. They think it's a street performer costume or something."

Abigail sighed in the way she sensed something, stopping her cleaning hand and turning back to Garnett.

"In short. Do you want to be able to dress up as a man (...) woman (...) and (...) and (...) walk around town with Master Luke? If that's the case, the meal for the lady is just too much."

"... well, that's right. Something's wrong."

"It can't be bad. I'm rather thrilled."

I haven't changed my face or my voice color to say that.

"But if you need the right food, why don't you buy it at the clothes store? If you're a merchant, I don't think you need to worry about secrets."

"Are you saying it's too early to be serious... I'm just going to disguise myself... and if I bought it at that store, I'd go talk to Father...?

In the wake of the earnest allegations rolled out early in the arrow succession, Garnett is at his best to repeat himself in various ways.

Meanwhile, I was wondering if I could pinch my mouth in this conversation and all I could do was see what was going on back there without saying anything.

Abigail once more - now he sighed heavily.

"I'm in awe. Then let me lend you some spare clothes for my work. Please dress up as a servant first and buy the right food as soon as you are ready."

For one thing, they put together a story, and I was supposed to be waiting in the living room until I finished dressing Garnett.

What Garnett was saying earlier, "There's a way to do it," was to go out of town in disguise, just like that.

Simple, but certainly could be an effective means.

Especially in the case of Garnett, it was also significant that being seen through the disguise might not get to who he was.

"Dear Luke, Thank you very much for your patience. I'm done calling you back."

Abigail shows up in the living room and Garnett comes in dressed the same from behind.

A black outfit with a black tone and a servant-like long skirt.

The apron is not worn, so overall it is less white and looks like it has a white colour on it at the end of the blackout.

It has long sleeves and a long skirt, so skin exposure is not very high, but it is made to narrow and squeeze around the waist, so the fineness of the garnet's body emerges.

The golden hair, usually wrapped around the back of his head, was now unraveled and flushed to his shoulders, causing the overall silhouette to wrap around an unusual soft atmosphere.

The cosmetics to suit the outfit are also properly applied, reducing flashfulness, while still providing a sense of cleanliness worthy of a famous servant.

"What the... don't shut up and stare at me. Why don't you say something...?

"Master Garnett would like a compliment. Please be frank with me."

"Abigail! You didn't say anything!?

Shit. I forgot to react and I saw it.

That's what happened at last night's night's club, but Garnett, who changed her outfit and hairstyle, changes her impression as if she were.

However, the expression that dressing like a girl makes you as beautiful as someone else - is totally false.

Even the usual garnet never picks up a pull.

That direction just changes once and for all.

"You look good in these things, too. Is it because the material is the best after all?

"That's Master Luke. You understand very well. I'd like to put more pressure on my arm, if you'll excuse me."

"Oh, you guys......!

Garnett is shaking his shoulders as he stares at us with his opinions.

Abigail gently flushed such Lord's reactions and put a larger hat on the garnet from behind.

This is also designed to suit your clothes.

The cloth is rounded and soft, and the excess fabric drips toward the back of the head.

"This is my hat for going out. You'll soon be distracted if you keep showing your hair. Even one hat can change your impression quite a bit."

"Sorry, that helps"

As Abigail said, the garnet in the hat was changing the atmosphere once again.

If you look at this purely as a 'disguise', it's just the effect surface (tempered).

Even when infiltrating or lurking in the work of the Knights would be usable.

"... Yikes!

When he regained his temper as he did when he came to the battle, Garnett walked out towards the front door with his big crotch.

"Dear Garnett. Don't forget you're calling for a skirt."

He said, "I know! Damn, it's hard to walk after all..."

Garnets that reduce stride in an unfamiliar way.

I tried to follow the rest of the house, but Abigail stopped me at my doorstep.

"Master Luke."

Looking back, Abigail kept her hands in front of her body, looking straight at me with her spine right.

"Thank you for your kindness about the lady."

And Abigail bowed her head deeply and remained in the same position until I left the premises.