After finishing lunch, the two returned to the city and now looked around the store, one by one. It's on the way home, of course, and a place I couldn't get around in the morning. I can't go around all the shops in the city in a day. Whatever route you choose, it will take a few days.

Once you get into a large shopping mall, that's what gets you locked up for hours. But maybe that's a dream place for a woman. In other words, the attraction was that women could stay as long as they wanted.

I saw the clothes on display in the show window and each time there was Loki stopping her legs.

When I had a lot of money, I guess I could have bought her all the clothes she liked. But even if I could do that, I didn't feel like Loki wanted it.

So if she stops, Ars decides to stop and watch with herself.

Ars wasn't the only one who seemed to feel Loki's fantastic beauty, and if he stopped, the clerk would just find a golden tree, and he would rush to a glance. It was a streak of being made to try on a bunch of clothes, but they were very fresh for Loki, who grew up in the army for a long time.

It was somewhere interesting to see Loki panicking about the clerk's slightly more forceful customer service, even as Ars.

Every store complimented a pretty silver-haired girl as if she were going to try it on, even publicity out loud. Of course, Ars doesn't have the clever personality to use pee, so I'll be frank.

Although moonlight, it came out naturally as if this was still a shiny dialogue that it was beautiful or suited well. It was as if the vocabulary for praise fell from the mouth like hot water, zero. Whatever you wear - there's a size problem - you can't help it because it suits you.

Besides, there's nothing wrong with a store clerk's co-ordination first. Most clerks change the color of their eyes and load their clothes one after the other.

"Oh, that me... ask so much..."

"It's okay ~, leave it to your sister... I won't make it worse. Bring it to me! Good material makes my arms squeal."

She poked her knee in the fitting room and the female clerk reliably slapped her busty chest. generous customer service at the total female employees out in the store. Maybe it's not even a visiting mascot already, it's equal to some sort of clerk's self-satisfaction.

Either way, it's too much of a publicity effect considering that other customers keep coming to the store to see Loki try on. I guess it's not my fault I'm turning into a Ninglo exclusive model.

Every time I finish dressing, the sweet breath that leaks fills the store. But maybe it was all to show Ars that she had no choice but to change. Loki's little courage, unfamiliar with being noticed - all the embarrassing glances she was supposed to want to deviate were directed at Ars.

The clothes I tried on, all of which Loki wasn't going to buy. So to be honest, I'm having trouble with you any more, but you can't even beat the sophisticated sales smile of a clerk. That said, he was put on by the clerk, put on by Ars and turned into a dressing doll, which didn't seem to be enough.

In the end, I had no choice but to buy a few clothes, but the woman who would be the manager would just ear to ear.

"You can pay. Ning Ro, this is the one who has to pay the thank you... so go get it."

The clerk, like the cleanliness wrapped around him, smiled like he was filled and then added in a whisper, "I had fun too," etc.

I'm going to thank the clerk who gave the shopping bag to Ars for realizing it was him again.

As Loki comes out of the fitting room and finishes her shoes, another clerk from the back rushes to bring her dress. It's a beautiful dress to wear in places like the social world and beyond. It wasn't the kind of costume this store handled.

"Could you please do this one last time"

"Hey you......"

The store manager's woman, who would have considered Loki's hassle after finishing the return trip, strongly reprimands the narrative. However, the dress the staff brought was an off-the-shoulder, empty empire dress on the back. The dress is the one that switches from just below the bust to the skirt, but it is also a casual design.

Does the larger ribbon on your hips make you think so?

I've begged with a face that still makes me cry when it looks absolutely good on my little Loki.

"Oh, sorry"

Loki bows her head sorry. She touched her shoulder once with a painful grin somewhere.

It is... a magician but a medal of the late. But... as a woman, it's just a scar.

Still, fever in women desperately trying to eat down was on the increase. The manager, who was supposed to be embarrassed, was also breaking under pressure. From what I'm involved in the clothing relationship, I may have felt like destiny by finding the person best suited to this dress.

At the end of the sentence, even the manager begged.

The store clerk who has used the dress to convince Loki from the conversation seems to be the exclusive designer of the brand.

Loki was trying to shake her neck vertically from the burden of getting some while being confused by too much enthusiasm.

Immediately after...

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"I'm sorry. Is it time for you to give it back? It's been a long day..."

In a gentleman tone, Ars grabbed Loki's arm and drew him closer. Inform the clerk of the dark rejection with a suspicious smile that could be done.

It was the woman in the store manager who drew that on - in this case I suppose I should say that I regained my courtesy as an employee I should have.

Correct your residence and apologize correctly for "I am very sorry for this". "My boyfriend gave me your precious time..."

Loki, who reacts easily with Pickle, is also transmitted across the arm.

The clerk who dropped his gaze and brought the dress to Loki, who leaned down, also imitated the manager and bowed his head.

Did you feel a little bad about that? Loki shows the clothes she got while clinging to Ars' arm.

"... thank you for this"

"No, there is no extinction either. Please come back."

That's how the manager drops me off with a loving grin. The model was already absent in the store, and the clothes worn at the show were sold alongside each other, making a long line of snakes. For that matter, the nearby store is temporarily empty.

It must have been caught for a long time, the sky had already switched completely to night. That said, every street is so bright and busy as to be dazzling.

Two people walking silently. Ars stopped abruptly and scratched his cheek white.

"Bad, I forgot something a little. I'm sorry, can you wait a minute?"

"Yes. I don't mind that...... what did you forget?

Ars failed to offer a good word to Loki, who raises frank questions. I didn't think about it later because I had a headache since I made some excuse to "forget" myself.

I guess I had as many good excuses as I could, but I can even say that Ars doesn't know the language of this hand. If you have never used it, you have nothing to come out of it.

Ars turned his heel back and walked backwards through a wave of people so as to relinquish his responsibility for answering.

This may be the first time I've ever wanted anything other than something about research - because I was feeling embarrassed about what I secretly asked the clerk earlier to put my dress away.

- I need to do something early.

But unfortunately, because I hadn't been too far away since I left the store, Loki also had a solid view of where Ars had gone. Of course, Loki understands that it is correct to pretend not to see without knowing.

It's just that... I couldn't stand the grin on my mouth even though I thought I would.