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Episode 23: The Most Powerful Merchant and Latest Fashion

Elf sewing plants have changed a lot since then. Currently it is called the Elf Sewing Department because of the factory.

The sewing factory, opened next to the Atlandia store of the Chamber of Commerce of Veriero, initially advertised the machines, lined up the machines throughout the building so that they could be seen sewing from the show window.

However, the quality cloth and the delicate and unique tailoring and design of the elves were quickly discussed among the aristocrats and the rich, spreading rumors as a result of the fire in the plains and the arrival of the guests.

Because the inquiry had arrived, I consulted with the Elf ladies and Cherina to change the direction of the store. Anyway, it's a shift to a luxury route in the direction of narrowing the customer base.

The current elf sewing section is a boutique with a fine array of conditioning products and clothes of various designs to sample.

There is one machine in the way.

Of course, it stays glassy, so I can see it round from the outside.

And even today a fine carriage comes in front of the elf sewing department.

As the deacon-like man disembarks from the carriage, he humbly waits for the nobility to disembark.

When a great nobleman descends to the ground, he escorts the other, his wife.

The boy, who looked even better, also came out of the carriage.

When the three members of the family lined up, the nobility deliberately removed the pocket watch (...) from the pocket.

When you make a sound with the pattin and open the silver lid and check the time, you are satisfied and lucky enough to go to the store.

"Welcome. Are you sure, Master Zexendahl?

What greeted me was the relaxation of a moving dress. The nobleman and his wife, Zexendar, sigh "ho" but I know how that feels. Because you're a fairy.

As for the boy, he was dyeing his cheeks and whining about "fluffing" or something.

"Oh. I'm the Zexendar. Is it a good time to make an appointment?

Zexendahl deliberately checks his time on his pocket watch again. He likes it so much.

Of course, I bought that pocket watch from SHOP.

It is a pocket watch of 10,000 yen in which the time of this world standard is inscribed.

Even a thousand yen was made, but it was too boulder, so the quality was improved.

In Chelina's opinion, the unit price of the clothes was to be increased and the customer base narrowed, but still a considerable amount of waiting occurs.

So I asked everyone waiting for the measurements to give me this pocket watch and ask them to come at the specified time on the measurement appointment date.

Here's the flow.

First, the lower end of nobility and riches comes to the Chamber of Commerce of Veliero. After having had a few conditions there, book a measuring date. Hand over your pocket watch in exchange for a deposit.

Ask the person who creates the clothes on the measurement day to come.

Decide on the design and quote. Finalize the completion and handover dates.

Ask the customer to come to the store again on the handover date, fine-tune it and hand it over. I'll take the money. At this point, the pocket watch becomes a gift.

It is normal for a nobleman to go to his mansion if he is meant to be, but only if he comes to the store.

"So, Dear Zexendahl, what design of clothing should we tailor?

Lalaila merely says she walked around this continent, and does quite a bit of dealing with such aristocratic opponents.

There was also guidance from Chelina, who had been very active in the sewing department at noon and accounting and other things since the evening.

"Hmm. I am not ashamed to be a nobleman and have something a little novel. My wife and son... oh. Seems like you're already looking at the sample on your own, so listen to me individually."

Your wife and son had already begun to pinpoint samples, roughly looking at the bitterly laughing Zexendar.

"Shall we start measuring Master Zexendahl first? In the meantime, I'd like to talk to you both."

"Do that."

When Lalaila nods, the housewife elf takes off her Zexendar jacket and measures it.

To the point of not being rude, they learned to be polite.

They're not into their identities, so at first they were confused, but lately they've cut me off as to whether that's what it is.

"Wow! This is great!"

The boy jumped first was a painful long coat with mysterious belts growing all over the place based on black, made inspired by the main character of the cooking two-series animation.

"Oh, that's good."

"Mother! I like this! I want this clothes!

"Now let's build on that and have it have a nicer design"

"Yes!"

Oh...... more cosplay again......

I don't know, but it's very popular with young people.

"I was a little anxious because I heard about the elf designs, they are all great! Mother!"

"Here. The Elves explained that they're not (...) enemies anymore, are they? I'm sorry."

"No, no, never mind!

Elf's only fat old man responds in a cheap tone.

One of the terms of the deal was not to discriminate against the elves and to get them to accept their friendly attitude.

That would be the premise of the wife's words to her son.

Most importantly, there was little air left for the elves in this country.

"Then let's design it in the dark coat system! What good is your wife?

Because of her bright original personality, she was an aristocratic lady who rounded her eyes for a moment to an old man elf who spoke in a light tone, but as soon as she smiled, she looked around at the decorated sample.

"This or something is nice...... but is it a little flashy?

What his wife had in her hands was, more than anything, the worst (...) clothes in this store, where the elves were inspired by magic girls.

You're in your thirties, aren't you?

... Don't... Don't...

My soul's cry probably didn't reach the merchant god, whose wife was hitting her body and checking in the mirror.

By the way, the mirror of appearance in Atlandia is very upscale, but it is distributed in small quantities.

Most of them seem to be in the exclusive state of the Alavant Chamber of Commerce.

"Ho? That's an unusual design."

"Right. A little flashy for me on the boulder?

While measuring, Xexendar speaks out when he realizes how his wife is doing. All right, just let it change to another design!

"That's good! I assume the other ladies were wearing dresses here at the party during this time? Even a little adventure to surpass that!

It's good!

"Right! This is going to make it to the next party."

"Yeah, yeah! You look great on your mother!

It is true that I am only a noble daughter-in-law, quite a beauty, but a different lineage from the cute system, so that the clothes will be mine...

"I've decided. Have a nicer design based on this!

"Ha! I have to decide fast, too!

"I want these clothes soon, too!

Family laughing at each other soothingly. It's good to seem happy...... cosplay family......

No, I know it only means new fashion in this world...

Like, I don't know, it hurts.

I had security cameras installed all over the place, checking those interactions, but I just had to hold my head.

Then they went home after a meeting of measurement and design and they seemed very satisfied.

Hey god, how come this world gets so much cook II...

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