Simmering Jams at the Edge of the Forest

Among the Wang capital, this spicy (shisha) hall is close to the royal palace, in the corner where the mansions of the nobles gather. The elegant white yarn building, built loosely on a large lot, has been around for generations now, but what you feel is not ancient, but history.

My Marquis Lindgren family, beautifully maintained up to a bottle of bamboo wrapped around a gazebo pillar in the garden. In one of its rooms, the flowers in the blooming garden now had an unbeatably gorgeous sight.

"Lady Rachel. How about this one? The colour is brighter using a dye that has been specially made."

"This embroidery is also unusual. Exotic schematics are a feature of the south."

A bunch of cloths that say that and let you have them one after the other are indeed beautiful. Especially the fabric you're looking at right now, which is very smooth to the touch but shiny like never before, combined with a soft light purple color that stands out for its lightness.

Take plenty of drape with this cloth, open your chest a little, but the volume of the skirt part is going to be a good dress if you put it in a modest line. Yes, for example, there seems to be an adult woman wearing it who is not uncomfortable next to Master Walter...

"You look like a good color for a lady."

That's Marie Louise, you must have thought the same thing. It also gets the backing of an exclusive samurai, and the merchant who invites it becomes more vibrant.

"Yes, it will be more elegant for skin tones like Rachel's. Even if you combined these laces, I thought they were elegant and nice again."

Oh, that's really great... no. I don't think so now.

"I know how good you are. But what I was asking for was something different?

Merchants are troubled by my words like that.

"Yeah, of course I have it. But it's not very good, so it's worth showing you..."

"I'm the one who decides."

With that said, I finally nodded and took the crap out of the back of the load and spread it out like I didn't feel comfortable.

"Because it is from an old technology, the dyed area is discolored or discolored. Exactly. There are no bugs."

The weave is solid and flexible, and as for the cloth itself, it's a good one, but "not looking good".

"If you use only partially the good part, you can make it fine if it's a small item or something. Come on, I can't deny it's a fashion lag pattern."

"... I see. I said I couldn't."

It is also their pride to convey from their attitude that they do not want to put it in front of their customers as a high-ranking nobleman's shop.

I'll admit that attitude, but I'm disappointed you can't seem to get what I want.

I leave it to the people of the house, and I leave the room with the cloth spread out in luxury, and return to my room. Po Sun, and hanging on my favorite couch, bored that it was no harvest today, eventually Marie Louise carried a wagon with tea tools on it.

"Oh, already. It was my last request."

I'm sorry to hear that, ma'am.

"Though you introduced me to Howard because of this... I can't believe I can't find you looking for this much. What do we do, we don't have time for this anymore?"

My first visit to Margaret, the 'Spirit Invitational' who is in Meeserie, was last month. Even after returning to Wang Capital, we have continued to interact with you by letter.

And I have plans to go to the village again. Last time it was for a face-to-face purpose, it was sometimes a sudden visit, and I almost disturbed you with my bare hands. This is the time I decided to "cloth" you because I wanted to bring you something.

There are not many shops in Meeserie because of their proximity to the King's Capital. Walter's mother - Adelaide will not be the first to visit Wang Capital (here) either, so I thought if I could see something and have it with me.

That said, is Adelaide's preference called an old-fashioned hobby, a little retro...... no, it looks great, and it's very good and I prefer it, but it's different from the recent fashion.

No matter how splendid the cloth was, I'm looking for something with the impression as similar as possible that if it doesn't suit your taste, you'll just have trouble staying too far from what you have again - it was clearly unexpected that it would be so difficult to navigate.

"From now on, to something else, alcohol is not consumed, and even sweets are made so well. There are plenty of flowers in the garden too... no, nothing floats. The Real Trouble"

"Ma'am, why don't you talk to Count Dustin first?

Even today, the belly-hearted samurai has suggested a hell of a lot while putting the fragrant tea on the table in front of her without sound.

"Oh, what!? What are you saying, Marie Louise?

"No matter how alienated you've been, you'll be in your family all the way around. I lived in the same mansion in Wangdu, and I was wondering if you knew the color preferences of the dresses you would summon or the familiar shops."

"So, but no"

"Do you have time to get lost?

With that said, Marie Louise starts to prepare her letterset handily. Oh, that's a note to keep, how do you know I was hiding it there? Ugh?

"Isn't it time to give these kids a turn for when it matters (...)?

My cheeks get hot when I just say when to use it without using it now. A note with lines drawn in silver foil on rarely white and smooth paper is a souvenir from your father's visit to a neighboring country. It was called a watermark pattern on the edge, and it was so beautiful that it was taken from someone special when it was special.

Look, this one, too, was prepared for the writing table saying that none of the pens or ink were used... the 'take it' stuff that I left for the same reason.

"Sa, ma'am."

Marie Louise smiles ready. Sure, it's only right that even if I'm in trouble like this, it doesn't reveal - I finally got my pen after I got two cups of plenty of tea.