Shinario-dōri ni Taijō Shita no ni, Imasara Nan no Goyōdesu ka?

"We are civilians... are you glad to come into the store?

To Carla, who seems a little nervous, Howard replies with a smile, "Of course."

"Originally, this street was accessible to civilians and nobles alike. Civilians are of course welcome."

That said, what Howard showed us was a full range of items, elegantly decorated, ranging from adorable accessories at prices even within the reach of the civilian population to luxurious little jewelry that your father wore.

Anyway, old fashioned jewellery stores like Mr. Howard and the others are very lonely that civilians have stopped passing through this street.

We have a wide range of products so that we can deal with the civilian population at any given time, but do we now have a few customers per month?

"Um, I was wondering if I should come here without being one of the nobles."

"The store looks fancy, too, and it's scary when some crazy guy stands up."

To their honest thoughts, Mr. Howard smiles bitterly.

"Emerging shops apparently want people in town to think so, they make storefronts that they think are expensive to lay in… ancient ginseng shops like ours miss the old days."

The look on Mr. Howard's face with a slightly distant eye seems sad, and my chest hurts a little too. The atmosphere in town can be a difficult part of a person's power.

If you become a city officer or a civilian health officer, this may also bother your head as one problem.

"I don't quite get to meet all the civilians here, and I miss them. You won't have to buy it because you'll still be a student, so come back and visit Carla and Emma. I'll sift through the delicious tea."

"Yay."

"Is it true - wow, I'm glad!

Thanks to the kind Mr. Howard, Carla and Emma have a smile. Mr. Howard, laughing satisfactorily at it, turned his gaze toward me in large measure.

"By the way, what are you looking for today?

Ha ha. Finally, here's the thing.

"Um, actually, to the man, um... to celebrate my graduation, I'd like to give him a white clavat, but also some accessories to go with it."

"Oh, I see. Is this a gift for Mr. Leonardo?"

It was said that I was out of line. How did you know, it's confusing. My face is hot, I must be turning bright red right now.

"Oh, no, I'm sorry about this. I thought it would be a gift for Mr. Leonardo."

Oh, Mother............! Why would I tell such a story elsewhere............!