"Maid clothes are basically made up of Victorian and French maids."

"Well... how are those two different?

"I mean, do we still go on? This topic. Until in the game. Come on..."

I was wondering if you would forget when I logged into TB, and I'm still talking about made-up clothes.

Now is the time for no events, so I'm sitting in the bickering room and waiting for a relaxing rendezvous.

"Fair enough, isn't it? It's a corner!

"I don't know what the corner is... but the Schultz family's are the ones close to Victorian maids. Traditional and classy."

"Oh, really? So, what's a French maid?

"Uh, that's..."

"That's what I'm referring to with more exposure or more emphasis on design than functionality - that's a good explanation, right? Mr. Hynd."

"Yeah, I think it's good"

That's a nice, unmistakable explanation.

French style is a lot of hassle when you give stepped in explanations.

…… Well, you know, miniskirts and made-up clothes. "

"Don't be."

"Like made-to-measure coffee or something?

"That's..."

"That's what they call a Japanese-made style from abroad! It's a superb style that only strives for cuteness, which can be said to be a different kind of thing from those two, with the addition of Japan's own arrangement!

"Whew!?

Tobi joins the conversation with all his might, sparkling the light of the login.

By the way, my knowledge of made-up clothes came from this guy. You mean you got it, or you said you got blown in.

I guess Liz did some minor research on her smartphone or PC before logging in.

"The Awkward is definitely Japanese-made! Best of all, the one that dropped in a bit Victorian style while leaving the colour! No, mast!

"I haven't heard that much...?

"A mast... don't deny other styles. You have a narrow vision."

"It's purely disgusting."

"Huhahahahahaha! Disgusting is in the compliments!... Ah, good evening everyone"

"Oh yeah......"

Tobi sits next to me and keeps talking.

But the air is out cold and not that moody......

I don't have a choice.

"... a job that doesn't actually exist much in Japan, does it, Maid? Except for Marie's departure from abroad."

"When it comes to something close in Japan, will it be a housekeeper or a woman?

"Uh, it's not a good thing to cook on a kimono. That's funny."

"You're an ant for everything, you"

"By the way, why were you talking about the maid?

"Uhm, that's right!

"Wait, wait, Yumil. This is definitely going to be difficult for you to explain. I got this place."

Briefly explain the history to Tobi.

In the honor of the boss, it is decided that the maid's clothes came out of a misplaced order.

"I see. Lord Hynd, his maid of honor clothes..."

"If you want to see it, come early or you'll be just a fancy cloth"

"No, there is that, too. It's a corner, so I thought you couldn't put it on someone before you dismantled it... is that it?

"Hehe, hehe... you know how to respond? Heind......"

I see Yumil starting to leak a dark grin, and Tobi makes her look attractive.

"... Lord Hynd, with Doyuko?

"... the size is smaller, that made-up garment. Assuming you can wear that, Liz..."

"Oh......"

"Finally, they suspect that I like made-up clothes..."

"Nah. As an awkward person, even if you really do, you're welcome? Let's talk about it!

"I can't. I think made-up clothes are cute too, but they're not as caloric as yours."

Talk to Tobi in a whisper and quick tone, restoring the loudness of his voice while Yumil doesn't wonder.

Now enough, Tobi would have told me the situation.

"Well, it's custom-made in the first place, so whether it fits Liz properly or not. That's why I don't want anyone wearing it."

"I'm sorry..."

"If you want to try it on, why don't you just make something that's the right size within this TB?

"- That's it!

"That's an unexpected ride..."

You wanted to wear made-up clothes so badly? If you think so, apparently not.

Liz nods one thing and rarely turns to covering for Yumil.

"You're a woman, though, aren't you, Mr. Yumil? You want to try on all kinds of cute clothes, even Mr. Yumil."

"You!"

"It's not like I'm not interested either. Of course, the best clothes Mr. Hynd would like."

Well, it's always the same with the poison.

It's not because it's made-up clothes, it seems that cute clothes are an honest desire to try them on.

But yeah...... if you're in TB, you can wear all kinds of clothes for free.

Such things are one of the unique ways of enjoying virtual space.

"Oh well. Well, why don't you tell Mr. Carm how to make made-up clothes in TB..."

"If Lord Hynd can you make it by imitating the appearance? Now, if you log out, there's a real sample."

"The structure of the clothes does... but if I'm going to make it anyway, I thought I'd let it be defensive too"

"Uh, speaking of which, that army of butler maids must have been highly combative. I see."

You won't be able to tell me exactly what the latest formula is, but if it's a basic way to make it.

There is no reason for it to be free, so can I ask if there is anything I need or need?

"Mr. Serene isn't coming yet, and I'll text him. Looks like you're logged in, Mr. Carm. You guys, er..."

"So would you two like to help me develop my recovery pills? We have a request from a tree."

Liz took over my words and offered me that suggestion.

Speaking of which, Mr. Pastral said the effect is starting to lose on the recovery drugs that are on the trading board.

"Then Yumil and Tobi can help Liz do it. Where?"

"No problem here. We also have the tools - both of you, can I ask you a favor?

"Um, okay"

Copy that.

When I make and send an email, I don't have to wait so long to get back to you.

Apparently, fortunately, Mr. Carm was unavailable.

After several exchanges......

"... yeah?

"What's up, Hynd!

"Hey, Lord Yumil, it's spilling. It's spilling!

"You can't work while you're talking, so either way."

"Uh..."

Yumil is dropping the contents of the rind bowl on the table.

... That was a bad time to raise your voice.

I waited a little while to calm down and I summarised the content of the email exchange to everyone.

"In conclusion, they were to teach me how to make made-up clothes"

"Oh! So? Can you make it right away?

"No, details yet. So, I asked him if he needed anything in return... and he asked me to give him a hand. That's what Helsha said, not Mr. Carm."

"Hmm, hands...?

"Are you inviting me to play cooperatively?!?

"I think so"

The text of Mr. Carm's email is polite and candid.

However, it is slightly simpler, making it difficult to guess more information than what is written.

"I mean, is that good to think we're talking about coming to the Grad Empire?

"Maybe... wait a minute. I'm going to ask for more information in my email right now."

With the smell of gorillas and crushed herbs, I started typing texts into my emails again.