Survival in Another World With My Master

The fact that my abilities allow me to make cute and novel costumes (for people in this world) has been revealed. Yes, I did. This was exactly a Ukatsu movement under this PLA situation, which was close to 1: 20 male to female ratio.

"Um, I'm not Fukuya-san?

"Please give up. It's like wearing such a cute costume on a princess."

Oh, no.

Every day in a rugged fortress, armed with weapons, guarding Gizma and the Holy King's army, or even producing new tools, arrows, and food, they took moisture away from them. Yes, it is a moisture that is fashionable.

Now, in a sense, under the war. Luxury is not tolerated. Everyday bathing is possible, but basically the same thing to wear and equipment. The materials are leather and iron. And it's a sturdy fabric that doesn't feel good like hemp. Of course, there are no cosmetics, and in this wilderness, there are no good smelling plants and flowers available.

So I showed Sylvie that pretentious black Gothic dress. Dress with lots of cute pretensions and laces for a comfortable feel. How the hell did you get a dress like that? Is that you? It's you!? And the women who loved Silfi all by themselves saw it with a very powerful eye.

My eyes are glowing. Girali. I thought it would leak.

I tried to escape, but they took me around, they grabbed me by the shoulders, and they took me into the conference room. And I kept making all sorts of costumes, and I still do.

Different colors of dresses worn on silfi, dresses of a different design, a variety of clothes made of touchy fabrics, and even underwear. Anyway, it was made of everything. Since the leaves and fibers that make up the material were so close to mass felling that they rotted, they were indispensable for the material.

But I didn't shut up either. Isn't it a healthy relationship that I just make and give unilaterally? Sure, considering my strength and position, I don't think it's a good idea to do a lot of rowing, but can I ask for a little consideration?

My complaint was much discussed and passed among them.

"I can't help it. First, I'll...."

"Why are you taking it off? That's not what I'm asking for!

"Chi."

Mr. Merty, did you just slap your tongue? Or were you really after me? [M]

"So what do you want for it? We have nothing to offer Mr. Koske. Everything that's produced here is originally made by Mr. Koske, and there's hardly any personal belongings."

"I know that. Well, I'm not saying that there's nothing to be upset about in such a way, but I don't know if I want a body for fashion consideration. That's what I want, Sylvie."

"What do you mean?

I don't understand the intent of my question and Mertie and the others tilt their heads.

"Sylphie won't be very aggressive in that regard. Fashion, cute clothes."

That's right.

"So, here it is. I will provide you with clothes from now on. In exchange, I need you to help me get the clothes I made on Silfi. I want to see Silfi do all kinds of cosplay!

I squeezed my fist and forced myself. Because it's a corner elf. If a man had ever touched a fantasy, he would have admired it once, wouldn't he, Elf? And a brown elf. It would be a natural desire for you to wear a variety of clothes.

At that time, I saw Isla in the corner of the conference room. She half-opened her big eyes and said this with stunning eyes.

"Too desperate and perverted."

Gwah!

With Ira's ruthless words, I blew up on the abalone.

"But I want Her Highness to be fashionable. By the way, did Mr. Koske know about Cycle and Zephyr?

"Ugh... no, I don't know."

"Cycle and Zephyr are the stories..."

And what Merti started talking about was the so-called north wind and the sun. Cycle is the name of the world's sun, and Zephyr is the name of the wind god.

"I see, I mean?

"It's impossible for me to force myself to change clothes like yesterday. If you do too much, you'll be stubborn."

"Apart from whether it's impossible or not, I don't know if I can be stubborn. So?"

"So, that's it. I wonder if Mr. Koske could instigate the princess's jealousy by making a lot of exotic costumes for us and dressing herself."

"Isn't it just stubborn?

"That's not true. I've been with you for a long time, so I'm sure of it."

"Hmm... well, if that's the case..."

I don't feel like I'm being put on well, or I just feel like I'm being put on well, but I feel like I can take off Silfi's clothes and put them on much more than I do many times. How about a good ride here? It seems like it would be a good way to maintain my eyes if I wore a lot of mercy of similar shape and shape to Sylphie.

Hmm, is that good or not? When I thought about it, I was pulled at the bottom of my clothes. When I turned my face to ask what it was, the big eyes stared at me.

"Me too."

Hmm?

"I also wear various costumes. I will help inspire Her Highness."

"Oh, wow. Okay."

I nodded to Isla with words that made her feel a strong will. Isla looks better in a costume that's quite different from Silfi's... yeah, but if you wear a lot of clothes, that's it. Isla is also a cute girl, and the direction is different from Silfi, but she will be able to see various costumes.

That's why I made all kinds of different worlds - contemporary costumes, as I say. No, it's a cosplay costume now, right? Anyway, I made a lot of them.

"Somehow this costume feels tight."

"There may be a positive correction to administrative and educational skills."

I tried to make a costume that looked like a recruitment suit for Merti. I was wearing Date Glasses as well, whether it was a smart career woman or a female teacher... yeah, black stockings would have been perfect, but unfortunately I couldn't make stockings.

"Something is wrong with me...."

"Hey, no, it looks good on you.

In contrast, Isla is wearing a light blue smock, a pink skirt and a yellow hat on her head. Her breast-like hairstyle and Isla's physique match too well and the smell of crime is terrible.

"Anyway, it's for kids. I demand that it be done properly."

"Okay, calm down. I'm sorry."

I was approaching with a jito's eye, so I decided to take out another costume and have it changed.

"Here, this?

"No, come on, Harry, Harry!

"Mhh...."

Scared by the pink appearance of the outfit, Isla took the outfit and went to change. I was slightly shouldered there.

"Don't look at me, look at the window over there. Flickering."

Yeah?

Following Merti's advice, he turned to Chilari and the window of the building and saw Silfi watching from the outside. It's so cute with a cumming expression.

Another push. So give me another costume. Wouldn't it be nice if you were a little sexier?

"That's for Sylphie."

"Chi."

I'm talking to you again, this guy! I mean, I think a raw feet tight skirt and a recruit suit are sexy enough. While thinking about it, I gave Merty a new costume. This is Deandre, one of Europe's ethnic costumes. Merti's style would suit you.

Normally ~

Merty walks into the dressing room looking excited about the Deandra. She gradually handed over the improvised costumes to the other girls. Among them, I wonder if it was the idol-like costume worn by Mr. Harpy and the witch costume worn by the daughter of the Oni clan. Lizard Woman looked good in cowboy or cowgirl costumes. It might suit a knight-like outfit, so it might suit a cool costume.

Lamia looks good on anything... because her lower body is a snake. But he likes sexy costumes with a lot of exposure, whether they're Arabic or dancer style. Speaking of which, Lamia usually has a lot of skin exposure... I wonder if it's a racist preference.

I'm getting dressed.

Isla appeared from the next room where she was in the dressing room.

"Bravo"

When she clapped her hands, Isla shamefully dyed her cheeks red and slept with Mojimoji. Isla wore a pink and pretentious magical girlish costume. I put on a set of cute sticks that the magical girl seems to have, but she holds them securely. Actually, that wand is practical because it uses mythrill firmly. Should be.

Well, how about that? These clothes are quite comfortable to wear. "

It was followed by Merty wearing the Deandre. Yeah, my chest. Wow, that's good. I worshipped him without thinking.

That's when it happened.

"Koske... you seem to be having a lot of fun."

I wonder if I can't stand it anymore, or if Sylvie, who pulled his cheeks, broke into the assembly hall that had turned into a fashion show halfway house.

(It took...!

Everyone here must have thought so. Actually, me and the women here acted quickly. I removed the costume from the inventory to get Silfi to wear quickly, and the women invited Silfi into the building to secure the entrance and block the exit.

"I've been expecting you, Sylvie! Hey, I was sure Sylvie would join us!

"I have a lot of clothes I want you to wear. If you're at the corner, you should try it!

Silfi seems to have noticed that he was fitted at this point, but it's too late. There is no exit, including windows.

"You plotted...?

"Well, what are you talking about? Look, they're all wearing exotic costumes, right? There's nothing to be afraid of."

"Gunu...."

You realized there was no escape anymore, and Sylvie gave up and was taken by Merti and the others to the next dressing room. From there, they're not just my... they're their dress dolls anymore.

"Silfiel is a beautiful woman, so you should dress up more stylishly. Always wearing leather war clothes, already."

"But I guess my position as a leader is... luxurious."

"You don't have to worry about that because you have Mr. Koske. Instead, you should dress up more for Mr. Koske."

"I guess so...."

All right, all right, Meredith, tell him more.

Merti persuaded Silfi to wear a variety of costumes. I like ribbed sweaters. Your body lines are coming out like this... guhihio.

There was such a disturbance that the development of new tools was temporarily stopped, but after the disturbance, the expression of the women in the fort became very high morale, so Danang only had to say a few words.

"I can't preach because my morale has risen as a result....."

Surprised.

In fact, it is not the case that the clothes are booming, but the fact that the first team has returned is not strange even if other troops have returned with the liberators. I don't know how many people are coming back, so I'm not too prepared to accept them.

A few days later, an ambulance flew to the outpost where the heat on the costume had calmed down somewhat. He was supposed to be a veteran in the First Corps.

"Units 1, 2, and 6 jointly raided the rock salt mine in Binisk, suppressed the defensive forces, and freed about 800 people and their families who were working in the rock salt mine. We're on our way back to the Omit Wilderness, but we're running out of food, water, and more."

"Oh... already"

When I heard the report, I looked up to heaven without thinking. It is definitely Schmel and Lord Leonard who do these tricky things. Definitely.

"What are the behavioral guidelines?

"From the rock salt mine in Vinick to the great wilderness of Omit, he said he was going to free the pioneering villages one after the other and replenish them with crops from the liberated villages. We are expected to arrive at the shelter closest to the realm of Merinard in about a week."

"In other words, the numbers are still swelling up. It's not going to be in time for the usual replenishment."

Chilari and Sylphie look at me. Well, that's the only way to do it.

"I will start moving supplies from my base, and I will leave as little of the supplies stored in the outpost as possible and bring them to my inventory. While also collecting stockpiles of underground shelters along the way, I will build a field near the nearest shelter from here in anticipation of harvest. I wonder."

"That's right... it's not good to let Koske penetrate into the territory of the Kingdom of Merinard. Stay in the shelter closest to the Kingdom of Merinard and get ready for acceptance there. Until then, there will be no other way for you to do your best there."

With regard to the number of underground shelters accommodated and the number of stockpiles, we only assumed that there would be about 50 people in each of the finely developed villages. About 800 people are completely unexpected.

"It's too different from the plan... there must have been an irresistible situation to stop something, but it's hard on the boulders."

"I can't help but grieve. Your Highness, I will be ready to accept it here."

"Mmm, please do that. Pilna, tell the Liberation Army what we just talked about. But don't push it. It's the worst thing you can do is crash and get no information."

"Yes, I understand!

Pilna pops out saluting with her wings. Harpy travels overwhelmingly faster than on foot, just as he flies through the sky. Their presence is indispensable for reconnaissance and transmission.

"Do you think they'll chase you?

"Probably. We need help getting rid of it."

"I have some help, but I don't know what to do...."

With this in mind, I headed to the stockpile warehouse.

Well, any measure would blow it up, yeah. If you're going to do a few things, you're only going to have to do a range attack, right?