Ever since the world shifted, Yut has been wearing high school uniforms. That was all I had at first, and even after I could afford it, no clothes of better quality than my uniform were in the Brewers.

In that sense, I can say it was a choice that had to be stopped.

It's not that I can't remember the problem of continuing to wear the same clothes, but I use the spell "Repair Items" and "Repair Items" as appropriate, so it's not clean, and even if it's torn, it's fine.

- And at least Yut thinks.

This combination of collar and magic robe is now a trademark, and both private and formal were now passed through. Uniforms are the result of a breakthrough in Japanese common sense that they can be used for coronations.

Though, of course, I don't only have this one.

Some suits I wore at my wedding with Valtrude, and since I've been able to travel to and from Earth, I've brought in my room clothes.

Yut himself is a stranger, but strangely, some of those clothes were at Alcia's disposal.

"I knew it wouldn't be the same with hand stitching..."

Arcia holds the pyjamas Yut left in her chest and observes her collar still. Sewing is solid and the fabric feels good on the skin. This was not considered to be a common commercial product.

Alcia's gaze moves from the shoulder of her pyjamas to the side with a serious look on her face, even as she holds a marvel.

Fortunately, there are no other figures in the Alusian office set up within the Temple of Truss-Sink in Falve. If there were other humans, it was a sight that could be misinterpreted as if the beloved daughter of the goddess of death and sorcery had awakened to fetishism.

Of course, it's a complete misunderstanding.

I'm observing Yut's clothes to help with the work. I also try to hold it close, not because of my poor eyesight, but because I'm not used to the act of seeing it with my eyes, I just bring it close by.

I have no other intention.

It is proof of this that I put the pyjamas I had on my hands by my desk and held the clothes I was about to make.

"I hope we make it..."

I can only imagine the form because it is incomplete, but at first glance it was a top close to the military uniform and the length seemed to be around the lower back. This would mean that they are similar to Yut's student clothes as well.

We had to do this until we left greetings to the acorns, an Alusian errand.

It was to make clothes for Yut by hand.

Even so, not all work is just what Arcia has.

Design and mould paper creation is requested through Acorn to Vermilio, who has a proven track record in King Alsace's wedding costumes.

Urdan and Dravael, the dragon engineers who visited to create the Dragon Golem, each asked the dragon's leather to accommodate a needle and thread.

Naturally, I paid the price, but everyone responded comfortably.

What I aimed for was just one piece of clothing for the world.

When I heard the concept, I remember Acorn saying, "That's the kind of clothes a naked king would want". Well, if you're naked, you'll want any clothes.

A naked king means he was probably chased by the throne. It is only natural to ask for a great outfit in order to get back on track.

"Well, let's do another good job"

Saying that to no one, Arcia regains her temper.

What Urdan has prepared is a stunning black dragon leather. Thin, but light, durable and does not inhibit movement.

Also, while it is a glossy and breathtaking material, it is difficult to spot it as leather unless it is also appraised in detail. It would only look like an unknown beautiful fabric.

Expand the use of dragon leather in addition to weapons and protective equipment.

Following Yut's suggestion, it was one of the ends of the results studied by Urdan.

But it's also physically difficult to sew it.

So I asked Dravael to buy Adamantine sewing needles and Magic Silver (Mithral) threads. Even so, the consideration is barter by booze, not money. Instead, it was harder to stop the dravaels wanting to make it.

If it is an Adamantine needle that somewhat ignores the hardness of the substance, the dragon's leather can also be pierced. The operation was a success.

In addition, the magical silver fiber, which is also the sail of the Tubasa, was durable and was a suitable material for this garment.

The only thing missing is the skill to sew it.

It's been a story since Valtrude gave me a crimson eyelid, but as a village daughter's common sense, Alcia has also acquired sewing skills.

However, I was heavily aware that at that level of skill there was a lack of strength. So I also had the option of even asking Regina to sew.

But Alcia doesn't choose that path.

There was no special focus on handcrafting.

The Heavenly Mounted Sword (White Knight), given to Valtrude by Yut, was eventually completed through various human hands. On the contrary, the many gates that Valtrude presented to Yut, the Infinite Portal, were not won by themselves.

I wish I had a heart, and it's the best thing that makes me happy.

Understanding that, it should be noted that the reason why Alcia can sew it forward is very simple.

Just, yeah. I wanted to do something for him.

If they tell me I'm selfish, I can't help it. "So what's wrong?," and let's reopen.

I won't let anyone tell me I'm self-satisfied, etc.

Nevertheless, handcrafting is important, but it is out of the question, such as blurry objects.

Therefore, I decided to rely on the power of the spell.

There is a spell called Skill Mastery that bottoms up the ability to create objects, such as blacksmiths, masonry, and woodworking, in the second staircase.

Spending a lot of that magic medicine (potion) that Ren had prepared for him, Arcia was immersed in the work. If you look, there is a crate at the bottom of the desk, where empty bottles are arranged neatly.

"Still, you can't sew that constantly."

The enemy is the machine. Yut was used to that high quality garment from time to time. Just to be clear, it's an extra opponent in people's hands.

Still, you can't lose.

Alcia gave her eye drops and then went back to work.

In anticipation of this, I'm impressed that the acorn that gave me the eye drops is just fine. It was trial and error until I could give it right, but it was worth it.

All you have to do is take your time. The immaturity of the arm has to be covered with it.

One needle at a time, proceed with caution.

All I can think of is Yut's face.

In the first place, it was also thanks to Yut that I was able to think of my face. I gave up completely once, restoring my eyesight. Across a dangerous bridge. But he accomplished it.

At that moment, I was so impressed that I made a proposal.

"Want."

Slight, but Adamantin's needle stabbed Arcia's finger.

Block the wound with a primary healing spell, being careful not to lose blood.

Again, even if I bottom-up with Skilled Proficiency, if I have a mental upset, the movement of the needle will be disrupted. I want to keep sewing heartless, but really, I think about Yut.

The first time I saw him, the shock was too great to remember him well.

In addition to being manipulated by the immense magic emanating from Obelisk, man appeared out of nowhere where where where he had been relieved that the helix of despair (Leliouria) had not been resurrected.

For Alcia, who perceives her surroundings with pseudo-vision, it was an astonishing phenomenon.

Therefore, it was then that I recognized the Yut individual. Since claiming to be a different world.

I didn't think of it as an absurd fabrication. Although at the inheritance level, the existence of a number of different worlds is known. To the extent that I've added one to it.

Later, it turns out that I just couldn't understand the civilization level of the planet...

More than that, I was impressed with Yut's ability to acquire spells. As a follower of Truss-Sink or as an Alusian individual. Though I didn't think I could imitate it.

Plus, his joining the party gave him more stability. Rather than, did you just not think about it before?

Yut's words were strangely persuasive, adding thickness to the tactics that were one-sided in the assault. By the time he graduated from the Wizard and became known as Warlock, he had become a trustworthy companion, whether or not he was from another world.

That's right, fellow. Never, not a lover.

I knew very well that he and Valtrude were attracted, even if they were blind.

Yet I was secretly outraged when I said I was going home. I understand it's a bitter decision, and I didn't say anything because I don't deserve to pinch my mouth there.

So when Yut made the decision to stay here and accepted Valtrude, I was delighted from the bottom of my heart.

Because Valtrude thought Yut and Valtrude would be happy.

It was also my intention, so to speak, not to leave Yut behind, that I had made him my fiancée, including Acorn. Now, I know that.

For that reason, I was confused when Yut proposed to me.

I never thought I was worth that much, and I'm willing to marry you. No, I had no idea I could.

But......

Confused, what was sought was a joy. And I was also curiously aware that he would have refused even if he had done the same thing besides Yut.

Most importantly, let Jonah say, "Alcia, I'm too unconscious". Because it was obvious how Alcia felt and how Verga reacted after her visit to Falve.

Well, that's not too bad.

Slightly blushing her cheeks, Arcia snapped. In an unmanned space, a slightly rubbed voice penetrates and disappears.

In fact, working for him while thinking about him was unexpected and exhilarating.

Would you be surprised? Would you be happy?

Imagine, Arcia cautiously. But we proceeded with the work in time for Yut to return.

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