The Reincarnated Vampire Wants an Afternoon Nap

"We're done!

"Wha."

I woke up from a dream and just opened my eyelid (eyelid), and suddenly a loud voice flew, so I was surprised.

Rise to jump from the blanket that was spreading wide on the ground and replacing the duvet.

Looking in the direction in which his voice spoke, Kuzha was holding something in her upper mood.

... is that my clothes?

Yesterday, after my measurements, Kuzha immediately went into producing clothes.

Instead of being alone, I used a tail beast splinter (bijuku) and a dozen more.

She had brought the fabrics and tools herself. She said it would take a while, so I decided to take a nap and wait.

If you look up at the sky, you still have the color of Zhu. It won't be that long since sunrise.

I wonder if she's been making clothes all night.

I wrapped my blanket around my body for now, and I spoke to Kuzha.

"Did you make it all night?

"I'll leave you to your own on the way, and we'll get some good sleep."

Oh, we can do that together. Convenient.

Then you should have been a fox beast man. Why didn't you push me that way, Mr. Lorizii? Damn, it's useless lollyjizzy.

"Mr. Alger? What's wrong with you?

"Oh, no. It's nothing. Good morning, Kuzha."

"Yeah, good morning."

Kuzha comes closer to us with a happy look on her face. He cleaned up his stature, and his three tails were shaking happily.

I don't know the details of my clothes because I try to hold them tight, but the colors look like two colors, black and white.

"Come on, Mr. Alger. I'll put it on for you. Please come here!

"No, you can wear it yourself, can't you?

"I made it. Put it on properly and let me check the details, okay?

"Ha. If that's the case"

If that's what the person who produced it says, I guess it's something that still bothers me. I decided to follow honestly.

As soon as I take off my blanket in front of Kuzha, she starts dressing me.

be taken arms as they are, and put on. I thought it looked like a mannequin or something, but it's troublesome, so I closed my eyes and left it at that.

"All you have to do is put this on your head... it's done!

"... Hmm"

They're done, so I'll take a look at my body from corner to corner.

Long black skirt with long sleeves. And a frilled apron is worn on it.

Try touching the hair clasp covered on your head and you'll get frills there too.

Fluffy decorations and aprons, but the black chicness keeps it wonderful and harmonious.

Such an impression became definitive after peeking into the larger hand mirror that Kuzha had happily offered.

What the silver-haired girl in the mirror wears on her head is a headdress called a white brim.

Not the kind of mirror where you can see the whole picture, but the outfit is fully understandable just by checking around the shoulder.

"Is that made-up clothing?"

"Do you know!?

"Yeah, well."

Some of the 'caregivers' who were at the Nine Sounds house were dressed like this. This or something like cooking clothes can also be described as the 'caregiver' 's work clothes of a woman other than an escort.

Different details, of course, but generally the same. You can call it a familiar outfit for me.

Some are used to looking at it as a work outfit, a costume that feels calm.

... easy to move around, huh?

It even looked cramped when I was watching it at the mansion, but it's pretty comfortable to wear.

As for the squire's costume, it may be surprisingly brilliant.

"Oh, it's perfect while I..."

Was Kuzha satisfied with what she was able to do? Pretending his tail and ears, he looks at them from various angles as he twirls around me.

I was wondering if you would make even Japanese clothes out of Kuzha's own outfit, but it's something that produces unexpected costumes.

"Is there a tightness or something? We'll get it over with soon."

"It's okay. It's perfect."

There are no particular hooks, such as bending and stretching of arms.

Then it doesn't feel too loose, so the finish is uncomfortable to wear.

I honestly admire it. Not to mention the threesome, this tedious garment can be made overnight, and it can be hand stitched, but it can be done as measured.

"You look great on Mr. Alger's silver hair... ha, I can do Kaishin. I'll fix it as soon as it tears or something, so don't hesitate to tell me, okay?

"I understand. Thank you."

"Wear it for the moment. We'll make Japanese clothes next, so make sure you get along!

... Ah, you make it that way.

Hi there. I mean, Kuzha seems to like that. Is the maid clothing the first stage?

I don't have a veto, or I'm going to make it where I refuse, so I'll leave it to you.

I'm grateful to have alternative clothes when they burn me again.

"Shall I serve it for breakfast? Uh... Do you mind if I have dried meat?

"No. I don't have to eat, so... let's leave when Kuzha's done eating. I'll take care of your stuff."

Kuzha's luggage is a lot to see.

The bag, about her height, is obviously stuffed with stuff in the cucumber. It definitely weighs a lot.

They follow me with such big baggage, and I have trouble moving slowly.

You can store indefinitely, so you should keep whatever you can put in your bloodbox.

"My stuff, it's pretty heavy, isn't it? I don't have the equipment for that, even if I put it on that horse..."

"It's okay. Except for meat, I can clean it up."

"Clean up...?

I decided to explain Bradbox's abilities to Kuzha, who looks strange.

... you don't know anything about each other yet, do you?

She says she's a friend, but what exactly am I supposed to do with that? How is it that we are friends?

Understanding her and getting her to understand herself are just getting started.

You can't even figure out how to get along with a kid like that.

Keeping thinking about things I don't understand is a pain in the ass, so I decided not to be very conscious.

Now, you can just talk about what you need.