"Yuuto"

The moment I stepped in there, a white pretence ran over.

The meeting point is the tailoring workshop under the umbrella of the Niebes Chamber of Commerce. Will there be a number of workbenches lined up and a space to try them on in the back? There was space divided by canvas.

As the cloth and yarn scatter, the white pretense hugs Yut from the front and climbs straight up.

"You're dressed pretty, Jonah."

To the Albino girl who accomplished her self shoulder car, Yut says as she bends her neck and turns her face.

"I've been tempted..."

"You're not listening well."

With a matte look, the acorn approaches. Beyond that there is Regina Niebes, who meets Yut lightly.

Wearing a piece of the same vibrant green fabric that she first met with embroidered plants, she was still, crunchy.

"You have nothing to be ashamed of."

With Jonah on board, Yut moves to the back.

Unlike previous active outfits, for some reason Yona was dressed in a pure white silk dress with plenty of lace.

It's like a kid wearing a wedding dress, and he smiles.

"This kind of thing, you can put it on Ren"

"Right. I'd love to put it on you, too, Len."

That's a good idea and Acorn gives you a sunny smile.

"In the meantime, I'm done getting ready for this one, and that one?

I took the liberty of sitting in the chair in front of the workbench while lowering Jonah over my shoulder to the ground. Though he obeyed that, Jonah quickly turns behind Yut and hides.

"Something was going on."

Exile, who was like a rock in the corner of the room, replied to the lack of interest. In fact, the Rock Giant (Jarloot) is a one-handed tactical teacher, and I don't suppose he has any interest in fashion.

"Yut stay here like this. I'm going with Exile to get some ice."

"Huh? Are you okay?

To Yut's question, nod with a serious look.

Initially, Yut was scheduled to travel with Exile to Meteor Lake on Moment Travel (Teleport) to pack ice in an infinitely stored bag.

Jonah is an acorn escort.

I don't have a problem reversing roles, but I'm not interested in fashion like Exile, and I find myself in a space for women.

"Go"

But Jonah's will was stiff.

"I get it. Old man, please."

"I understand."

Loosely. But in a smooth motion, Exile rises.

As if dragging such a Barbarian warrior (Barbarian), when she takes her hand, Yona activates her psychic abilities without changing.

"Teleportation"

In the meantime, they disappeared.

Yut listens as he drops off the Yonas like that.

"I let you go, but it was good, wasn't it?

"Yeah. If it's a picture, 'cause I took a lot of pictures"

Be happy. Really happy, Acorn shakes his smapho in front of him. Since Yut told me I could charge with a spell, I had stopped weighing myself down.

"... for now, I know you were just dressing Jonah as a doll, but how'd it go?

Third purpose that came to Hardenturm.

That's an exchange of views to help Acorn have the fashion knowledge of the planet in this world. Regina Nievez has been chosen because she is being cordial and yet a woman.

Two Acorns and Regina regain much more consciousness to Yut, who continues to drive normally.

"Of course, that's not all. Right, Mr. Regina?

"Yes, it was a wonderful and meaningful time"

The two laughing face-to-face had a friend-like atmosphere about what it was like. Isn't Acorn too good at communicating? And Yut thinks.

"In the meantime, I'm just asking you to look at the clothes I brought from Earth and see if you can make the same"

"What's the story about Zhu Yan making his own?

"Make the model paper, sew it by hand... Then you can give it to the maid's job. Oh, I won't waste the cloth you bought me."

I brought two chairs, and Acorn lined them up in front of Yut.

"Is it a maid?

Finally, as Regina sits back in that chair, she leans her neck in doubt.

"Well, in Acorn's identity security sense"

I had no intention of hiding that Akane was a visitor from the same world as Yut. I've told Regina that since the beginning.

Regina, who guessed the situation, smiled vaguely and nodded.

"Actually, what is it?

"Right..."

Design, practicality. Perfect together. Instead of becoming a new business, I even think there might be a revolution in clothing.

No, that's close to certainty.

"But we can't reproduce the fabric."

"Ah. Well, I guess so"

Chemical fiber is a substitute that even Xerus, the god of knowledge, was intrigued by. That won't be possible.

"Isn't that good there, with regular fabrics? I've been saying that."

"This one also says that substitutes for such fine fabrics are hard to prepare..."

"Well, shouldn't design alone be the direction to reproduce it? Either way, you won't be able to make zippers or anything right away."

Yut presents a tough drop.

That's something we both knew, but there's another problem.

"This is hard to say to a brave man..."

"What the fuck?"

"It's a set, and you have to spread underwear."

"Oh, wow."

That's right.

Modern fashion would presuppose that.

Even Yut knows to some extent what women's underwear is like in this world.

"Okay. Let's just talk about the money"

"Brave man, by the way, are you going to run that way?

"Isn't it important?

"Yeah, but as a person, what do you think?"

"In front of a man, it's bad to start talking about his underwear with dignity"

"That's the point..."

Regina also seemed to want to avoid talking about this any more. Get in the yut and change the story.

"To be honest, there's going to be a problem to take on just us because it's too big. No, I do."

"Really?

Acorn listens back with a decent look.

"Maybe we're talking about a level of cultural change"

"Ahhh...... Could it have been bad?

"Never that. Production is possible, however, but how it should be sold. And whether we can keep up with demand…"

Regina's gaze is not only on the territory of Hardenturm or Count Istas alone, but on the entire kingdom of Rotosilt. Plus, I'm looking ahead.

The items that Acorn showed had so much impact.

"Uh-huh. Well, then, I guess I should brand it, huh?

"Branding......?

"On the contrary, you mean going on a luxury route?

"No, there's that too, but that's not all..."

It's hard to put it into words that come to mind.

Yut sums up his thoughts for a while, then opens his mouth again.

"First, with Hardenturm or Falve? Disseminate it in our territory. In time, there will be fakes, but I will mark the brand so that it can be distinguished"

"So?"

"At the same time, wear it to Valtrude"

"Oh, I see."

"Is that... Are you sure?

"If you're a Valko, the ad will be extremely effective"

I guess this is what gold bars are for ghosts.

"If that happens, the order should arrive, but I can't get over it"

"What are we going to do with it?

"So, let them produce licenses"

"Oh...... I see?"

"Is it licensed production?

Again, I didn't pass on one now.

Scratch your head at the same time as reflection, and again, put your thoughts together.

"With more demand, more people want to sell it. But I can't make it because I don't have the know-how."

"If it's easy to make a fake, it won't stop."

"I also have trouble getting crude fakes out there"

"So instead of offering that know-how, you get paid."

"Oh, that's what licensing is all about"

Acorn says he's finally convinced. Regina, too, will not fully understand the meaning of licensed production, but she is beginning to understand Yut's story.

"Contracts are varied, so you can put them out under our brand just by commissioning production, or you can sell them under the name of that partner"

Demand can be met, and profitable.

"And with Val's publicity, we can keep our brand in top position."

"Well, maybe it's an airspace theory on the desk."

"No, we will definitely consider it! Great idea, Master Amaxa!

Regina stood up and held Yut's hand with both hands.

My eyes are moisturized by excitement and my cheeks are upbeat.

"Yes, sir. I'm not calm."

Even though I thought it was an unpleasant role, the acorn broke in. I have to go in.

"As, well. Let's start by thinking about making a prototype, too? And I'll give you the money if you need it."

Yut also, on the surface, calmed down and returned to the conversation.

"I wonder what it would be like to do that."

With that said, Acorn moves to the corner of the room.

Then, fish the carry bags transferred together from Earth to take out the laptop and mobile printer.

This can also be used at all costs because Yut's spell also restores batteries and ink.

"My material image folder is going to start a fire."

"Huh? Is it some kind of dangerous magic device?

"No, I'm not."

The explanation is Tsu's way, so I'll just deny it for now.

Acorn, in a confusing way, was grinning with his tongue out.

"I don't know if I'm going to take this sewing technique or anything, so tell me."

Wait a few minutes.

After the computer starts, the touchpad is fingered and an image is displayed on the LCD display. Apparently Acorn was collecting them for cartoon material, an image of a fashion model.

"Huh...... Was Mr. Akane another sorcerer of a different lineage than Master Amaxa?

"Brave man, pass"

"In my hometown, they call me a smart magician (technomancer). You can't do anything without a dedicated device like this."

"Do the right thing again..."

I think it's easier for Acorn to put a scratch on the side, but he misunderstands it to be a form of magic rather than one that explains the earth one way or another.

I don't even realize that if anyone could use it, people might show up for smartphones and laptops, so I mixed the lies in.

"Well, let's see it appropriately"

A reclaimed acorn plays the image into a slideshow.

There is no uniformity in season, gender or race because it is what I was saving images that seemed to be available on fashion sites.

Occasionally, there are some remarkable images, and Yut has difficulty reacting.

"Mr. Acorn, please stop"

"Yes, sir."

Regina stopped her eyes in coordination with a light purple inner with lace overlaid with a young grass coloured piece and tied around her waist with strings.

Just, is it a winter to spring outfit?

"You like it? Shall we print it out then?"

Now I set up the mobile printer and the printing is done without waiting for a few minutes. It's a special printer that runs on batteries, but now it's really convenient.

"Because I'll give it to you like this. When you actually make it, refer to it."

"Huh? Huh? Yes?"

Comparing the computer image to the paper at hand, I suspect this is a dream, seeing the acorn smiling as nothing, and even more confusing.

Even when I did all this, Yut reflects on whether it was like this.

More than a year, late.

"I'm glad you brought it."

"I mean, you're too ready"

"Mm-hmm. I was supposed to input on the network, but I really wanted to check when I output it to paper, so I took it. And the battery is built in so that it can be printed at the venue."

"No, where were you going?

"Wherever you go, you can draw manuscripts."

"Well, if you don't want to say so."

I almost went to see a psychic to find clues to Yut's disappearance - and it was an acorn I still can't explain.

"There's no way I can tell you. I'm embarrassed."

Maiden hearts are complicated.

Side by side with the two blossoming in fashion rigging in front of the laptop, Yut began working out plans to remodel his return spell again.

The Summon spell can be one of the breakthroughs. Even in a short time, we can observe the Earth's environment by applying it to our common sense.

Again, I think I have to thank Ren... Yut.

"Hmm? Observe......?

I remember being caught up in my own thoughts.

The feeling of impatience as if you were making a fatal mistake.

Yut tried so desperately to grab it...

"I'm home."

"Back."

With the return of Jonah and Exile, the idea became cloud-sprayed.

"Oh, boy."

It's like trying to remember the contents of a dream, and the more I reach out, the farther I go.

At the moment I give up and decide to welcome the two of them back.

"Welcome back. You've changed your look a lot."

Exile is a familiar dragon scale armor figure. As usual.

But Jonah took off that white pretense she really hated, a thick coat on her fur hat, reindeer leather boots and a complete cold style.

"This is it."

The acorn I noticed takes pictures on my smartphone.

Let it go.

"Well, you wouldn't even have to ask, how'd it go?

"It was a big fish"

I dye my cheeks whiter than the snow and come closer to the workbench where Yut is.

"For now, here's the thing"

There is the word gold and silver treasure.

On the desk where Jonah pummeled the contents of an infinitely stored bag was exactly the sight of the word.

"... you must have gone to get the ice, right?

Crafts on silver coins, gold coins and a number of gems.

Look, this alone would be worth thousands of gold coins.

Suddenly, both Acorn and Regina are circling their eyes.

"I've also got some ice. See?"

"No, you don't have to let it out"

"As Yut told me, I went to Meteor Lake."

"There was an ice dragon, so I drove him away."

To Jonah, who seems to be good at it, Yut can only smile bitterly.

"Was it dangerous?

"No problem."

"No one's hurt."

It's not even a question of good...... but I exhaled whether it was over-interference through over-protection any more.

Though I also intend to leave it to Mr. Arcia.

"So, the ice dragon wasn't going to be brought back, so I sold it in a nearby city"

Dragon scales are rarely used in monster bodies. It's close to the threshold if it's the feeling of the Yuts, but it was also an adventurer not to miss such an income.

"Did you buy clothes in that city too?"

"I wanted to take that off fast"

"So the money that Ice Dragon was saving, use it for territorial management"

"Yut just spends his money, doesn't he? I need to put my money in regularly."

"I use it because I need it...... on a regular basis?

Shit, Yona opens her mouth wide and solidifies.

"Haha, I'm screwed"

Jonah admits in a bar reading.

Yut hit his head on the desk as it collapsed.

"I knew it was Yonah."

"Yu, brave man?

I can't hide my confusion from a childhood friend who immediately stood up and began to strangle the Albino girl, wondering if she had collapsed with a good sound like a cont.

"Eggs are with me, and the failure to hide them is the cause of defeat"

"I appreciate it, I appreciate it..."

"Brave man, what are you talking about?

Acorn asks on behalf of.

Only two parties know what caused Yut to go into such a strange state.

"It's been quite a while since I've had more of our fortune on my own."

"More? Not less? Well, isn't that a problem?

"Yeah, yeah."

Exactly, Jonah also nods using words and gestures.

"You've decided to have one. No matter how many times you put your books on, the numbers are out of order."

"That's a problem."

Regina finally agrees. Acorn, too, seems to understand somehow. I'm not expecting anything about Exile.

"I'm ashamed to say it on purpose."

"Yeah. But hey..."

I'm not surprised because the stars were on somehow, but the weakness is terrible because of it.

"Tell Mr. Arcia, will you?

"Fine, I'll run away."

"You're like a father who can't raise children, brave man..."

I just have to pretend I didn't hear you and delude you.

The spell of "Message" arrives in front of Yut, who is so backwards determined.

"From Mr. Arcia?

Yut's expression clouds as he glances at the card delivered by the theoretical spell.

"What did it say?

"Oh...... Well, I can't say it's generally good or bad..."

Answer Exile, who asks on behalf of all, with a bitter look.

"Hi, Prince Alsace is visiting us."

"Well, that's tough."

"You were so other HR, old man. No, that's not all."

"Is there anything else?

He looked at the card at hand and alternately about the acorn with a face that seemed hard to say, and opened his mouth as if he'd given up.

That's when he wants to discuss marriage with my episcopal.

That's what I say, Yut laughs.

Not if I'm laughing, not what I should be laughing at, but I just had to laugh.

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