The Seamstress Girl

The man that Master Arjit brought in, he looked at me and solidified.

And I slowly opened my eyes wide, gobbling my throat.

"... Huh? Spirits? Realized spirits?

You kind of want to touch it and make sure, your hands reach out and look through my shape in the air.

"Black or white? Lace, no primary colors, light colors, silk socks, bird cages"

Whimpering, his breath was getting rough, his eyes were excited and moist... and... clearly, he was a pervert. It's just a bit of a tight aesthetic shape, and the gaping sucks prominently.

It was enough for Mr. Mimachi to stand in front of me at some point and set up a knife.

"Master Yui, please come."

"Schnell, no way you, toddler hobbyist..."

"Shh. Wow!

To Master Arjit's inquiry, he corrected his spine in reflexive denial.

"Excuse me. Arjet, no, I'm Arjit's friend, and I'm Schnell, the adventurer."

He looks somewhere aristocratic with one leg pulled, one hand against his chest, and a little lower back and his head lowered.

But the look on my face made me laugh at Couscous because it looked like I was going to say it.

"Master Yui?

"Mr. Mimachi, it's okay"

I remember Mr. Schnell's reaction. I looked in the mirror shortly after I survived my growing season, myself.

"Only adventurers, not. Needles, craftsmen?

Objectively, my appearance is that of a pervert whee, but as an artisan, I can't stop being creative.

In Mr. Schnell's eyes, who was in a trance, there was no lust for colour.

Hand movements were measuring the size of your body, and the right colors, costumes, props? So, I guess I got my head full.

"Huh."

Mr. Schnell turned his eyes round to my inquiry and gave me a pleasant look that seemed to cry.

"What is this, the incarnation of a serious spirit? Is it the use of heaven? Why do you call me a needle?"

"Me, too, because I'm a needle"

Smile when you understand, and return a thank you.

This is Yui, the maiden of Arjit's needle.

"... the Arjet costume producer?

"Oh, my fiancée. In a few months, we're getting married."

"I don't have a childhood hobby!

"... I told you it was a protective alternative marriage..."

I think the interaction between Master Arjit and Mr. Schnell is somewhat smiling, not reluctant.

Then I leaned my neck against the spiritual costume attached to Mr. Schnell.

"Oh, Yui, can you look at this guy's spirit? For just a superior spirit, the power..."

"Spirit costume, design, Mr. Schnell?

"Huh? Yeah. Me, though?

Everyone breathed and saw us.

"Wait, Schnell! You, can you treat spirits the same way Yui can?

"What? Spirit treatment? What are you talking about?

"You made the Spirit costume, didn't you?

"No, I designed it. If you like it, you'll change it on your own, won't you?

After I said that, Mr. Schnell looked at me with a sparkling eye for realizing something.

"Maybe, Mr. Yui, you can produce a spiritual costume? Direct?"

"Wait, wait! Spirits don't change costumes easily!

"Huh?"

"The costume is the power of the Spirit, it's part of the body! It's so easy to change... seriously! I didn't realize it was preconceived! When I saw it before, the dress was designed differently!

"Huh? You're not gonna change that? This guy likes the design of my dress, he's protecting me..."

Yeah. I don't normally change. Normally.

But I made that exception a while ago. I saw you change your power into a costume, a little exposed, but into a design I liked. Even though the exposure dropped, the colour became an increment, and Mr. Cenri held his head.

The third body, of, the Spirit.

Prince Purple.

Kairi, the Spirit King of the Sea

"Spirit of the Male Body, Wind Attributes, Spirit King of"