Ore no Isekai Shimai ga Jichou Shinai!

Episode 1-1 Identity Crisis

Alice brand clothing. It is a clothing of different worlds design, created using fabrics knitted with the finest yarns and with garment techniques that do not exist in this world.

The piece that Sofia wears is a substitute for being classified as a luxury item even in Japan, and it has progressed sparingly for centuries compared to the clothes of this world.

Sophia wearing such a piece is what makes Wells' clothes store the best in the continent shine... Well, what's the matter?

"Brother Lion, no?

"Well, that's..."

"No, are you? Lion, are you in trouble, brother?

A lonely ascendancy. Kuh, there's no way you can say no with those eyes on you!

"Sophia, if you want to see it, fine."

"Yay! Bye, brother Lion, look at your clothes with me!

"Ugh, yeah."

Yeah, whatever! and head to the store. By the way, Alice and Claire said something about waiting outside the store. Damn.

"Hello."

Sophia, who knows nothing, goes into the store with an adorable voice. She looks cute shaking Yurufu's blonde hair, but she seemed like a situationally innocent demon.

"Welcome, welcome to the Wells clothes store. Hey. We also enter and leave the royal family, the best on this continent -"

The clerk who saw us froze. But Sophia doesn't realize it and approaches the clerk with a full grin.

"Show me your clothes ~"

………………

"Clerk?

"Ha, excuse me! Let me see your clothes, huh?!?

What will the clerk do when he sees the customer's clothes? I don't know how it feels to go into my heart, but of course the clerk doesn't hear me. It's totally making me smile.

"I want you to look at the clothes that Sophia deserves."

"Oh, to the lady, the right clothes, is it?

"Yes, I've heard rumors that fashion in Wangdu is one of the best in the continent!

"That's right. We are proud to be one of the best in the continent - oh, here we are!

Past form!?

No, you say you know how that feels, or I think it's clean.

So, I was wondering if you'd be okay... if they thought you came to this store to sell fights or something? I feel better taking Sophia home.

I thought, when I called the store owner, the clerk ran into the back of the store.

"... clerk, what's wrong?

"Come on... didn't you even wake me up in Identity Crisis?

"... Aiden, don't you think?

"You don't have to worry about Sophia."

It seemed better not to explain much, so I'd roll it in smoke with the difficult words of my previous life. By the way, self-loss, or a state meaning like losing sight of existential significance.

But Sophia should be able to read their emotions. Well, even if the clerk finds you upset, if you don't know why, are you with him?

"Master Wells! Please come out, Master Wells!

"What a noise"

From behind the store, I hear a conversation with an earlier clerk and a middle-aged man. It's the same name as the store, and Wells is probably the owner of this store.

"- Can you do the store number by yourself?

"No, that's..."

and the voice of the clerk explaining to the store owner approaches step by step.

"You think you're a customer wearing clothes that won't even go under your feet? What a fool. There can't be any better clothes in the world."

It was a middle-aged man with a good width who showed up saying so.

"Thank you for waiting, sir. The clerk apologized - wow!?... to say that you want your daughter's clothes, but -!?

A shopkeeper named Wells looks at my clothes and is rigid. But you had more guts than the clerk, turned your gaze toward Sophia as you grew pale - and looked up to heaven.

Slight silence.

"... sorry customer. Wells clothing stores will be visiting today at this time."

Wells, once out of words there, is shrieking lonely at the clerk for "serving us well by now" - saying,

"Hey, wait a minute! It's too early to close the store!

I rushed into a stop. Say no offense, no offense, because if the best clothing store in the kingdom crumbles because of our actions, I'm too awake.

"Sir, I'm sorry, but the clothes we make are not one piece of fabric or stitching, nor are they underneath the clothes our customers wear. We can't provide you with the clothes you want."

"Yes, really...?

Look at me as Sophia confirms.

Ugh. Can't you delude me any more? I can't help it. I nodded that I should teach it properly for the future.

"I don't think my friend who told Sophia about the store actually saw the clothes in this store."

"Yes, it was."

I guess I understood why the clerks' attitude was unnatural. Sophia is sorry.

"Sorry, 'cause I heard Mr. Wells' shop was awesome"

"No, it's not what our customers care about because of our lack of power"

"But... hey, Lion, brother"

A gaze I said I couldn't do something about it. I thought so.

Of course, I don't mean for this store to get stuck like this. So it's natural to put in a follow up, and I meant to do that from the start.

But... while we have pride in the clothes we make, we also have the cleanliness to recognize things that are better than our products. I'm talking about top-notch clothing stores in this world, and I don't know if this is a good roundabout - and I quickly set up a math in my head.

"Does Mr. Wells know the territory of Granchez?

"Sure... that's the territory of the Count that we've been developing a lot lately. No way..."

"Yes, these clothes were made in Granchez territory."

"Really? I had heard rumors, but I no longer thought it was a product so far. … at tide."

Mr. Wells exhaled deeply.

"Are you giving up? The production of garments made on Granchez territory is low and prices are still out of the law now. If we boost technology now, I think we can rewind enough, right?

"No. You can see the beauty of that garment. But to catch up with that technology, five years sooner… no, whether it takes ten years to catch up."

"Even if I say I offer technology, is that it?

"Does that... mean the technology to make that garment?

"About clothing techniques, fabric making, and materials. Every technology."

"What the hell are you..."

The color of vigilance dwells in Mr. Wells' eyes.

"I'm Lyon Granchez. He's the one who developed this garment."

"… Are you saying that you are the Count of that Granchez Territory?

"There's nothing in particular I can prove. But believe it or not, I don't think there's any harm in listening to me."

"Talk, is it?

"Yeah, actually -"

I have one thing in mind. He explained that he runs a school, where he teaches various technologies, and that starting this year, he will recruit candidates for admission from all over the country.

"... teaching technology in school, is it?

"Yeah. There are ways to be apprenticed to a Granchez artisan. I'd be more happy to be a student if I could."

"Excuse me... that's an incredible story."

"I guess. So please contact Granchez territory yourself later. So you know it's true."

"... Indeed. So let me ask you, assuming it's true, how much does it cost to go to school?

Enrollment fee, huh? I didn't take the money because the Granchez people were supposed to hire me. So I didn't set the amount in particular...

I've been discussing this with Claire the other day and I've decided.

"This is all I get when I enroll in general."

And I put up three fingers in my right hand.

"... thirty gold coins, is it?

I shook my head silently to Mr. Wells' slightly frightening inquiry.

"... I see, three hundred gold coins? If you could learn the art of making that much clothing, you would..."

It's a painful tone. But it doesn't look like I've given up on that look. Maybe, but I'm going to give you even 300 gold coins. So I shook my head sideways again.

"Three gold coins."

"…………………………?

"Food, rent and tuition for the year. That's an amount that includes the cost of uniforms. Incidentally, it can also be reduced between classes or in exchange for post-graduate labor"

For once, I have created a scholarship system so that I can repay it for two years of work after graduation. It's not for the merchants or the rich, it's a plan for the peasants.

"... with three gold coins, and you don't have to spend anything else, is that what you're saying?

"If you're going through two years, you're going to need extra gold coins. You'll never take any more in a year."

"... To be honest, I don't think that would make a profit"

"Ugh. Well, yeah."

Even though the rare value has declined, uniforms and homogeneous clothing still do not drop a few gold coins.

At a time when that uniform is included in the three gold coins, it can be said that it is inherently in deficit. And even if I exclude that, dorm rent on food costs. I would make little money on school supplies, management fees, etc.

"If you can't expect profit, why would you do that?

"... do I have to tell you that?

"The story is too good to be believable. So why don't you tell us if you can convince us?

You mean you talk too much delicious and you're suspicious. That was a blind spot.... Ugh, I don't really want to talk to people, but it's a boat I got on, and I can't help it.

"I offer technology because I want as many people as possible to be happy."

"For people?

"No, because that's for me."

Live a happy life with everyone you're close to. We need a good environment to do this. But even if we only improve our environment, we buy disgust from those around us.

Even if you can't run out of money, even if the equipment you're using is the best, you can't even see it when there's enemies all around you.

So the money that we have gathered too much is spent on support from one end to the other everywhere. After we secure the money to live happily ever after, we spend the money to live happily ever after.

I don't know how to put it, but if you blame me, that's just it.

"Perhaps others won't understand."

"... no. We also continue this job with our own clothes to make everyone smile for themselves. So I know exactly how you feel about Lion."

... uhm. That's not why I'm so noble. It's a little embarrassing to be told that way. But isn't it a story of deliberate denial?

"Anyway, do you mean you're convinced?

"Yes. So please, let our daughter be admitted to your school."

"Happy.... well, of course, I don't mind an admission fee or anything on the same day. Just send the papers to Clairedil on Granchez territory."

and quite like that, secured one new student. Even so, I just heard the name. The formal process is scheduled to take place locally on the same day.

"Oh, yeah. My school is going to teach all sorts of techniques besides clothing. So if anyone is going to go to our school, will you advertise it?

"If that's what you mean, I'll take care of it. I'll do everything in our network to promote it."

"Regards"

- And I casually asked for publicity, and I was eager to think that maybe five people should come. So I didn't know it was going to turn out that way... I didn't imagine it at this time.