When She Becomes a Witch

In the dress storage room.

At the Alstromerian School, each pair is assigned a room to store a demonic spell outfit (Magic Dress).

Just a few tatami tiny rooms, but about three years worth of Demon Curse (Magic Dress) can be stored in Yuyu.

"Yikes..."

There were Mr. Aoi and Chloe in that little storage room.

Chloe's got a little something in her hand.

Aoshiro, meanwhile, was wearing a magic dress for the dungeon back from the laundry the other day on Torso and doing an inspection.

I had to fix this because my hem slipped pretty good in the dungeon internship the other day.

Whether you want to fix that as the design is, or try shortening the hem and putting on laces and pleats, or thoughtfully shortening the hem, there are likely other options, but this would be the case.

"Hey Chloe."

"Hmm, what?

Calling, she immediately looked back. The bright green offering shakes my hair.

"I'm going to fix the hem of this dress..."

"but?"

"I was wondering if I could do a remake of what it's called, rather than fix it as it is."

"I see, I think it's good. I haven't done a lot of that before, but I think I should give it a try."

"Well, Chloe treats the dress with beauty, so I haven't had much chance to fix it."

Mix a little sarcasm needle and spin the words.

"Ugh... well, I'm so sorry about Yuzen's dress... sorry"

"At that time, it wasn't something that could be exchanged for a cat's life.... I don't know, after all, it's the same seventh place this year as last year. That thing... it's time for this to happen and I want to be able to laugh it off"

"... Souzillow"

To change the subject, Aoshiro asked, dropping his gaze at Chloe's disposal.

"What were you doing over there?

She responds with a fan of the race she had.

"I've been thinking about coordination. The demon curse outfit at hand (Magic Dress), I was wondering which would be nice to combine."

Said so, Aoshiro looked around in the vault.

Filled with dresses, but still quite a few.

"Hmm, I see... I've made it in a set beforehand so far..."

"If you try this, even if it's not quite a set, it's going to fit."

"Right."

For example, Chloe's fan of the race she has now.

This fits most dresses and accessories. It's an optimal solution.

However, in the case of the Demon Curse Platter (Magic Dress), unlike normal coordination, it is a little harder because we also have to care about the magic system that is embedded in each one.

"... if you think about it that way... there are few items that can be tailored to the 'piercing thing', huh? This fan of lace fits."

Aoshiro sighs in front of his friend Zen basle dress.

This dress has a unique or heterogeneous world view - anyway, it's a dress that's too difficult to coordinate.

"It's done in one piece, it feels like. It's a perfect world with no room for other items."

"When they say that, there is something hard..."

"It's a good thing and a bad thing that a dress is complete in one piece, isn't it? Well, that's your father's buyout."

That said, Chloe had been looking for something in the closet for a while.

"Souzillow, I wonder if this is it. The first dress you made!

What Chloe pulled out of the mess was her first dress, The Innocent White Flame.

"I miss you, is this already a year ago..."

"This is a simple design, and the colors are white, so the accessories and accessories look good to go with anything."

"You're certainly good at that."

I can go with anything. Strengths to make it simple and basic.

You can't make a fool of yourself because it's the first one you make, Aoi thought.

No, that's probably why it's my first assignment at the Alstromerian School.

"Speaking of which, it's about time the first dress of a freshman year could be done."

"Oh, that's what I hear. Tomorrow or the day after, the first year of the sartorial department may be toasting with grape juice in the courtyard."

"Oh..."

Chloe was smiling inadvertently, as if her first dress was coming up.

"Everyone will be happy."

"... right"

"Hey, speaking of which, how's Aoshiro's junior boy? Twill...... right, name"

"Oh, that's him"

From what I've heard on some occasion before, Twill is a common name or nickname or something, not a real name. You think that in the Kingdom of Sham, there are relationships with long real names that are rarely spoken of and that even friends often don't know their real names? Even in the Imperial Kingdom (Sueramiku), the real name has long been considered an abomination, so it is somewhat understandable around it.

"That sounds pretty advanced. In fact, he seems to be top of the 12th."

"Oh well. Looking forward to it. Are we celebrating something for you?

"... well, it sounds like a festive poem, and I'll go to the courtyard and say something about encouragement"

"You're a good senior."

Outside the small window, there is a cold breeze.

Autumn is over.

Winter was about to come.