Shut-in Magician

The tree day was a complete day off, so I spent the morning playing with Luca with no assignments or anything.

Luca was also quite calm around noon because of it.

When I finally talked to Susa about my summer vacation plans, she returned the surprise answer.

"What, in the village of Milt and the Beastmen?

"It is. Luca, you've been thinking a lot, and I've just decided to do that. If you're reluctant of us, I told you there isn't."

The Susas are all supposed to return to Steyburn because of their long holidays. The mansion will be completely absent, as it also allows the folks who hired it in Latricia to return home. Of course, it seems Luca was going to take him as a servant of the Brad family.

"But when I was talking about it last week, Master Milt asked me if it would be a good idea to take a good look at my roots as a beast tribe. Hey, Luca."

"Yeah. Really? Then, if you're going, Brother Solol says you're coming with me. So there's nothing to be afraid of."

"... you want to see your father's hometown, don't you?

"Yeah. Oops, but he told me sometimes. He had a pretty face, and he was laughing. I'm sure you wanted to go. Instead of me, I wanted to go..."

"You made up your own mind and made up your own mind."

Siu smiled, stroking Luca's head snorting.

"That's great, Luca."

In the light of his embarrassment, he then made a clear declaration to Siu.

"I'll be a full grown man who won't worry about Siu!

"Luca."

'Cause I'm sure you'll feel safe at the goddess'.

If the rest of your heart is gone, your soul is supposedly purified and headed for the next circle.

So what is left must also be well for those who have passed away. It is fundamental to the Savonesian faith.

Luca had survived her father's death and seemed to be definitely an adult.

In the afternoon, I was supposed to be present because I had brought summer clothes made by a tailor for Caspar.

I happened to have Siu, so I showed my face, but there was also a tailor's apprentice to talk to.

"The shirts in the meantime, they had a good reputation. Thanks."

"I'm glad you're happy. The fabric you provided to that was truly wonderful and the Lord found it very rewarding. We also used it for Kaspar's shirt, but you seem to like it very much."

"Enough?

"Yes. Let's do that. I have used it up to Master Dan's minute. Last time it was for spring, it's summer. Again, we have made Sioux's share in the specified fabric."

It was a cotton yarn and braided fabric that leaned against a silkworm named Hemp and Bombix for the summer, making it Siu's favorite. It just gets better when Siu makes it.

When the apprentice showed it to me, it was not in the neat form of vertical.

"Wow, I knew the real job wasn't the same!

"It's a very good fabric, but when it gets wet in water, the thread seems off. The Lord uses a core in his collar. I have tried to core soft silk because they seem to prefer easy comfort. The fabric has also been tucked into the water several times before being pulled and adjusted, so I know there will be no mold breakdown in the future."

"Really! Thank you. After all, it's hard to make clothes out of fabrics made by amateurs. Excuse me."

It would have been a hassle from the pros even if I thought it was the best for me.

Once Siu bowed his head, he panicked and fastened it.

"It's a hell of a thing. As a matter of fact, you have a very good fabric, so I was talking to the Lord about something I could never trade."

He didn't think he'd see him today because it's a weekday, and the tailor lord wasn't here, but he says he was going to wish to disturb him soon.

"The fabric made of luxury yarn from Baomvole was also the best to touch, and the cotton mixed fabric formulated for the summer was very good to the touch, although it may indeed take a lot of work to use. And was it a cotton tee shirt that you used to use? That soft fabric is indescribably comfortable..."

I closed my eyes with a grumpy face. Maybe he just works in a tailor and is a fabric maniac. While pulling a little, Siu also agreed.

"It would be perfect for room wear or underwear, wouldn't it? I wear work clothes, but I don't like my maids. I'm sure he doesn't, so he looks sloppy."

"There it is!

An apprentice man said viscidly and fortified. Surprised, he continued to curl it up as it was.

"Think of everything as shaping beauty. Well, if you'll excuse me, but let me give you an unapologetic opinion, Sioux's clothes are somewhat shapeless. Do you mean flat?"

"Oh, yes."

"I still hope you leave that to the main position. A little further along the body will make it possible to wear that soft fabric as well as underwear outside."

Finally, it would mean it's not 3D.

I can't argue there, so I snort silently.

Apprenticeship man seemed excited to realize he had spoken, so he hastily apologized, but had been stopped by Sabine, the maid chief who had come with confirmation of receipt.

Anyway, it was decided that detailed business discussions such as fabrics would be held later.

Perhaps the fabric itself should be left to them rather than made by Siu.

Therefore, I told him that I would also consider delivering it with yarn.

By the way, some of this clothing included splendid enough to serve the royal castle.

Siu didn't ask for it, so it must be Caspar's fault.

Payments had also been made at some point. I talked to Roland, but about the cost of tailoring the clothes, he said, "Please give it to me."

It doesn't seem aristocratic to be able to rub it with something like this. You want it, you made the payment smartly, so you have to make it good.

Assuming that as a Roland, it would be a mouth-watering story,

"Master Siu has more than that. Kaspar doesn't have a place to be, either, to thank you and so forth for this extent. Please, keep your heart at bay"

That's all I was told, and Siu gratefully received it.

Still, I'm surprised we tailor a ton of clothes every season, from top to bottom.

Same goes for Dan the squire as well as Siu. No, he's more. So-called aristocratic night club clothes, like swallowtail uniforms, were tailored to accompany them to night clubs.

Sabine and others said it was still better.

"In the aristocratic house where the princess is, I'd say the number of dresses is already amazing."

"Oh well. Unlike men, women need dresses every time."

"Yeah, you can't wear the same thing."

It is a story without a body.

Well, when they become children of lower aristocracy, too, parents and relatives come back from the upper aristocracy to rework and make them wear it.

Repeat them, and eventually, they will come around as old clothes to the common people.

The dress will be worn by the daughter of the merchant, but if you wear it regularly, it is possible to get it even for ordinary people. Exactly. The beautiful part has been scraped off.

"You need a lot of decorations."

"Wow. Well, it's tough in a house full of women"

"Nevertheless, even male children now need horseware and other appropriate items for their weapons."

Yeah, I was impressed, and I realized there was.

"But Mr. Sabine, Caspar doesn't have any of that, does he?

I've never seen him on horseback. He also trains swords and armor in his hands.

Then Sabine half-eyed and looked out the window.

"... Boy was really a child with no money in that respect"

For that matter, he spends money on old books, but Siu didn't speak. Because I was afraid of Sabine's face.

In the evening, I watched all the clothes I had made, and Luca also got some new clothes and for some reason the fashion show started.

Sorol also came, and when the three of them were making this noise, Ferres began to obstinate.

"Nha. Nha..."

I promised you I'd make you a new scarf because I wouldn't have to.

For some reason, he also wanted a backpack (because he was pointing to a magic bag, but it didn't mean he wanted that feature), so he started thinking about what it would be like to have one head with the three of us.

"You want a cute one?

"Nyah!"

"... then I don't like these well-dressed shapes"

"Siu, what's this?

"Luca boy, is that a rabbit bag?

Sorol was peeking at the paper in confusion. I also looked at Siu, but he looked like an animal with long ears.

"Wolf! Milt, it's your brother!

Is that a wolf? And is the milt in the cute range? And I thought about it.

Then Ferres called me, a little poked.

"Ha Ni. Ha, ha, ha."

"Oh, you want to stick around like Blanca? A cat? Like a cat?

Though I didn't know what it meant, I nodded satisfied when I showed Siu painted like a stuffed animal. No matter how you look at it, it's a stuffed bag like a girl carrying.

Ferres was a little worried about whether she was a girl in her previous life, well in person (cat?) I decided to make it for you because I want it.

I pinched the dinner and lay it down at night and made it in using real flying ravens and other furs, repeated trials and errors, and made a bag of cats. By then Ferres had slept easily already, so he could not have it attached, but it was well measurable for Siu, the owner of space magic.

Nevertheless, I think. How about a white cat bag to Ferres, a white long-haired curly species overall? This makes me feel suspicious about Siu's taste again.

It's tonal, so you won't know it in the long run, but it's going to come close and be gyozed. I didn't like that, but I got into bed with my shoulders relaxed if Ferres was happy.