The Villainess Wants to Marry a Commoner!! (WN)

Ursh, your hope of "getting dressed" also matches my hope of "hiding my abs," so there's no reason to say no.

So I changed to the clothes I wore here today... and for some reason, Ursh, your expression is sinister. Why is that?

Marieta with the kids and I were going to be on the college property this morning, so I picked out a physically resistant piece to wear so I could be their shield when I said I had to.

Still, I'm going to have chosen something simpler in my avatar clothing that is even over-decorated for normal. It's the usual knee length for easy movement, and there's nothing wrong with it.

Yeah, there's nothing crazy about that, Haz.

But Ursh, I'm worried about your expression, and I'll look down and see what I'm up to. Yeah, normal.

Looking up at you in wonder, Ursh, you opened your mouth with a jiggly look at my piece.

"What's wrong with those clothes? Isabella didn't make clothes of that design, and she shouldn't have them."

"Oh, I bought this from you, Game Ursh."

My dresses are made by the Snabble Chamber of Commerce, so you know all the dresses I own, Ursh.

Except that's the only dress you've bought me since I came to this world. I didn't spread out all the gacha item costumes that were in my [closet] to show, so it's no surprise that you don't know this piece, Ursh.

I see, Ursh. Did you care that I was wearing an unfamiliar, unfamiliar piece?

That's what you say to me, Ursh, when I'm convinced to snort alone.

"Take that off, too"

"What?!

What's up, Mr. Ursh!! I never usually ordered from my fashion, but suddenly what happened?

"Anything. Anyway, I haven't changed to anything other than the clothes I bought from Game Ursh in my last life."

"Uh... I don't have any costumes other than items right now."

Actually, the costume I put in the [closet] is automatically cleaned.

So I've tried to put all the costumes I have in the [closet], but that was stopped by maids like Marie and Anne.

Anything. 'Laundry and management of dresses is our job. It seems that if we are deprived of that job, we will be questioned about our existence'.

I'm glad you got less work done, but I'm sorry, so I'm sweet on their words and they manage non-item dresses in the costume room.

In other words, the day I came here in an item costume like today, I didn't have normal clothing that wasn't an item.

You heard my response, Ursh, and I'll think about it for a while.

And then he started taking off the tuna he was wearing in the middle of nowhere... and he started taking it off - eh?!

"Hey... heh! Phew!! Hey... Huh? Mr. Ursh?!

You undressed the snail in front of me, Ursh, and you offered me that snail.

Apparently, he was wearing pyjama pants under a sea urchin. But the upper body is naked.

Hey?! Should I go in somewhere?!

Should I stick it in my pyjama pants I was wearing inside?!

Or should I actually stick it in its muscular upper body?!

It's a child's face, and it's not a combat position, Ursh. That upper body of yours is surprising. Okay?!

"What's wrong, Mr. Ursh!! Those pajamas and muscles!!

"Mm-hmm? This morning, suddenly the dean came and drove me right out to help make the golem, so I panicked and wore a working snail over my pyjamas. muscles? is it because they hold heavy objects when building large magic props (magic items)?

That's how you explain it, Ursh, to me, you take it off and you push a hoyahoya snail.

I see, that muscle was created by labor through manufacturing work, a practical muscle, Mr. Ursh. Cool. Nice. I like it.

Convinced so, Ursh, I receive the tsunagi that you push me to come.

Ha? Good to have received it, but what am I supposed to do with this undressed, hokahoka Tsunagi?

Hmm? Um. First, sniff.

Yeah. Wolsh, you smell good. It smells reassuring and gentle. Did you get a little sweaty with the golem production? I smell a little sweat.

"Isabella, what are you..."

When he spoke to me and looked up, you were there with a puzzled look on your face.

"No, I don't know how, I thought I'd sniff it first"

"... I don't understand how that happened. By the way, there was no other option but to change into that snail."

Nah... what... so what?!

Here, take this snail... Ursh, your undressed and hoya hoya's, wear this tsunagi...?!

"Damn, if I did that, I'd be wrapped in your scent and warmth!!

"... put it in the [closet] once. Then it's cleaned and the smell and warmth disappear."

Ursh, I accidentally hugged the snail hard on your statement and shook my neck hard and sideways.

"Damn it!! Such a terrible thing... I can't do it!! I can't believe I'm erasing your smell and warmth from this tuna... I can't do it!!

"I don't think you're gonna be so desperate..."

"Desperate Yikes!! Wolsh, your smell and your unwarm snail is just a snail!!

"Actually, it's just a snail... just wear it, Sole"

Ursh urged me many times, and while I was rubbing it, the warmth of the swordfish had cooled down, and I decided to change my clothes.

First, wear a snail from the top of a piece. And I treated the piece I was wearing to a [closet].

"I was wondering if it would have been quicker to get dressed once [in the closet]"

"No, Mr. Ursh. That doesn't make enough sense to wash your hand dishes and then eat them."

"... yes. Well, good. So, will you give me the over-colored ethnic costume just now?

Why is that?

"Wolsh, can't you even wear an array of... Ri? Well, if you don't have anything to wear, look for other costumes..."

There must have been the rest of the men's clothing chatter.

When I thought about it and suggested it, Ursh, your smile scared me black.

"I'm not wearing it, huh? Not really. Isabella would wear it if she had an item like that again, right?

Well, you don't have any other flame-resistant costumes that won't burn, so if you're in a similar situation, you'll have to wear them.

Shut up and nod, Ursh, you go on.

"I have a strong appetite for exclusivity and possession, don't I? You know that, right? You can't expose my Isabella so much to other people. Because it's mine. Isabella is all mine... So, huh?

That being said, Ursh, you give me one hand, so I'll honestly give you a bikini-like samba costume in that hand.

Right!! Give it to me!! Even if it's a true rare costume you gave me, I'll give it to you!!

'Cause Ursh, you're roasting a jerk!!

I'm baking yakimochi that I don't want others to see it!! Wake up!!

Ursh, who nodded satisfactorily to me honestly handing over his costume, says even more.

"And you can't wear the costume created by Game Ulsh anymore, can you?

Yeah. I don't mind that...

"It's been good so far, suddenly why?

When I was a kid, even you wore it, Ursh. What happened suddenly?

"Until now, Isabella's" Game Ursh "is like me, not me. As for me, even though I think I'm different, I must have had the consciousness to say somewhere in my mind that I'm the" Future Me. "

To put it that far, Ursh, you stopped the words, showed a slight bare gesture of thinking, and then continue the words again.

"But I caught up to his age. Now that Isabella is the same age as" Ursh in Another World, "he and I are definitely another man. So don't wear clothes created by other men, Isabella. If Isabella needs it, I'll create it."

That said, Ursh, you incinerated the costume by "dismantling" and "disassembling" it over your palm. The costume, which did not burn even with a special flame, left no dust, and burned out in an instant by your hand, Ursh.

"From now on, I will create clothes to protect Isabella. I was wondering if you could wear something that I created for Isabella and only for Isabella, not for someone in an unspecified world."

That's what you said, Ursh, and you laughed with a troubled look.