When She Becomes a Witch
"This is my choice."
Aoi sighed grandly when he saw Chloe's undressed dress.
On the floor of the dressing room, the water on the Dove River falls and creates stains.
I had no choice but to fully open the window in the dressing room and ventilate.
Nevertheless, I don't know where you saw it from, that's not a 'usable' state demon curse outfit (Magic Dress).
All the magic formations by Demon Curse embroidery, from the main one to the spare, are stunningly dirty and crippling. This would not activate very much magic.
No, it doesn't have to be. There's no way I can challenge this exam with a dress like this.
This dress itself will be available again if experts wash it properly.
But I can't make it to this exam.
So I needed a new dress quickly (cucumber).
... Only newly made dresses can be worn in this exam. I mean, I can't admit a dress I made before.
The problem is, time to make a new dress.
Chloe peeled the dress earlier and threw it into the shower room.
I feel like he was complaining about something, but he's the one who did the fool.
"Hey...... Souzillow"
"... that was tough."
For some reason I opened the door and then knocked and asked Ijad, the instructor in charge of Souzillow. And Magnolia, Chloe's instructor.
They both came just in time.
"Um, Dr. Ijad. I need to talk to you."
"... oh, my God"
"Do you have a cloth that you can use, I would like a cloth that is as big as possible, wide and long!
Ijad opened his golden eyes gently when he heard Souzillow's words.
"You."
"I'm going to make a new dress now. The problem is time and materials."
Try the exam now with a dress to make. I don't have time to make small items, so I'll cut off your ratings.
That's the only option I have now.
"... ok, I'll do something about it. Is the material just cloth, what are the colors and materials good"
Ijad smiled, but undertook with pleasure.
"White cloth as much as possible, flax or cotton would be nice, something less thick. Embroidered yarn also white please. Then..."
"Oh, then we'll be right there."
"... please"
Saudirou bowed deeply to the ceremony of the imperial kingdom.
"Dr. Ijad, we're done here."
Magnolia seemed to be talking to Chloe in the shower room about something.
Besides, thankfully, he even brought me some changed underwear and clothes.
... Really, this is what I think of losing my head.
Then a little bit, Ijad delivered cloths, etc.
Plus the pair of Souzillow and Chloe are going to have their tournament's first round off this afternoon, with the word.
... Now I've managed to do something about the material and time.
All you have to do is make a demon curse outfit (Magic Dress).
Souzillow threads the needle quickly.
There is no need to stitch it together.
All you have to do is put the magic forms-- embroider the demon spell. For now, only the main formation should be able to do enough by time. There's nothing I can do without a spare team.
"Hey, Souzillow. I'm here because it seems like something is going on..."
Seat number one, Sig Arcanna. Supposedly the supreme being of the first grade, he opened the door vigorously before knocking and showing it as if it were a good idea.
"You, why?"
As he slipped slightly into the dressing room, he sat next to Souzillow silently with an embroidered needle and thread in his hand.
"Why, that's why I'm here to help. I've heard that the teachers don't violate the rules properly, and I'm standing by to ask you. No problem."
"So you, your own exams..."
"You're a seed right guy. I mean, we don't have a first round. He's not here today. So let me just do the needlework!
Laughing brightly like the summer sun, Sig just decides where to put the magic formation in.
Oh, this is the kind of thing you are, Thorzillow thought.
Our second-place Sig Arcanna is bright as a fool, terribly talented, and striving harder than anyone else. I guess that's why I can reach out to the one who gives up badly.
I know its value better than anyone else because I've worked harder than anyone else. That's the kind of thing.
I'm sure I can't handle this guy. I didn't want to admit it the whole time, but now I'm falling for it.
"Hey, what kind of magic system are you putting in?
"... uh, take this"
"I see, you're well thought out."
"You're making fun of me. You are."
"No, no, this is the kind of time when you can't think properly. I can't even think about it. I can't do anything."
Sig shrugged so, without resting his hands. As if I've seen it, as I've experienced it.
"Well, I might as well have been honest, I beat Chloe up."
"Huh."
Sig looked at this one with a huge face for a moment. It should be noted that the work at hand has not stopped.
"What an eye to see. Just in case, it's flat handed. Not a fist."
"Hey, you, if you don't mind your partner for a second. Chloe just walked out of the shower room and she's totally ignoring it."
Something fell from the shower room.
"Shut up, stupid. It wasn't, shut up, genius."
"You know, is that abusive?
"The utmost curse."
"Soujiro is a good growing up for some reason."
... Beyond the shower room. 'She' was also a sign that I agreed with her as much as I could.
You don't think I can do it, do you?
"But, Soujiro, what are you making?"
"It is decided. It would be the Magic Dress that the tailor makes."
I shrugged so much, cutting the thread plumply.
After Sig walked away, Chloe finally came out of the shower room.
I don't have much time left. I decide to start wearing the dress quickly.
"Keep your underwear off the chest, because it's easier to wear it without it"
"... ok"
With a slightly shameful look on his face, Chloe turns around and takes off her underwear with a mess.
... I feel like I've seen something unusual. I didn't expect her to have that look, which is also flat when measuring.
Even so, the procedure is very simple.
Prepare a large white cloth and a waistband.
Fold the top of the cloth at the width of your choice.
Fold it side-by-side and align it with your body.
That's when I get my face out of the middle of the upper edge.
The side where the cloth is in a circle, arms out from the top.
With a pin or brooch, fasten the cloth on both the front and rear shoulders.
Make a good feeling drape and tie your hips.
Fasten the cloth on the side that is slit with a pin or something.
This is all it takes.
"Ancient Greek-style Demon Curse Costume (Magic Dress) Doris Style."
From Chloe's jewelry box, Souzillow declared so while removing the brooch of green vitreous from each occasion and fastening the shoulder cloth.
"Souzillow, does this dress have a name?
"Mind you... I guess it's called" pure white ”"
With his hands on the chest drape, Chloe repeated the name.
"Come on, come on, Chloe Neulai"
"Yeah."
Souzillow shrugged as she looked behind her fluttering white.
"This is my choice."