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Evelyn's company

The downtown shirt shop. As the name implies, a place in a downtown area where a group of people buy a wide variety of high-quality clothes at comparable prices.

The location was almost close to the fountain where I, Evelyn, and Ms. Ariadna met a few days ago... A little far from the inn.

The downtown area of Monte Rosa is traversed by various people with various cultures from all over the world. The atmosphere of the downtown street is colorful because of the clothes worn by pedestrians and the decoration of shops around.

Evelyn and I were walking on a road that was almost three car lengths wide and was blending in with other people.

The condition is not too crowded, there is still a distance between one person and another.

Little children who roam in groups or alone may have been considered normal here. The proof is I can see some children who are almost the same age as me are seen working to deliver goods.

They work hard, but may not work smart.

Evelyn who was wearing her disguise seemed to be successful in deceiving the people around her... No one noticed it. Even though the photos are displayed on some of the notice boards we went through.

It seems Evelyn is getting more and more fans. It was a profitable thing for Mr. Meinhard.

Evelyn and Mr.Meinhard have successfully worked together. I don't know the details, but I'm happy with that.

Speaking of Mr.Meinhard, it seems like he has made Noland one of the people he trusts. So Noland will be given some important tasks... I hope he doesn't screw it up.

If my... I don't know what my job is! Am I going to be a burden? I'll wait for tomorrow.

We are both being trained to be able to work with Mr.Meinhard and will get money from it for our departing expenses later.

I didn't expect it to take that long.

While continuing to think about that, I finally realized that the clothes shop Evelyn was referring to had been in front of my eyes.... There are only a few steps left to reach the entrance.

The front of the store is decorated with windows made of glass and very unique ornaments that bring out the luxurious effect.

From the outside, I could see a leather carpet spread out inside with a motif I could not explain... I don't understand art, it looks abstract.

We reached the entrance, there were several guards watching both sides.

I still look around curiously... Evelyn's vision was straight ahead. Evelyn had gotten used to this atmosphere, she must have been to this place a lot.

There were a few people in it, not as many as I imagined.

From her average outfits being very flashy, I could tell if they were in a different class to me.

Because of that class difference, after we passed the entrance made with glass... The initial look of the people who were fixed on the clothes he was carrying changed towards us.

It was as if it detected a class difference.

Do they have sensors?!

Realizing that, Evelyn began removing the hood of her blackish-colored robe. Elicits smooth hair that appears to have been well cared for.

Taking off his glasses, opening up some of his disguises.

Slowly the look of the people to Evelyn disappeared, but instead it moved towards me.

Hey, I don't have anything I can take off !

Ah... Their views are getting sharper.

What am I supposed to do?

While walking slowly with Evelyn looking at me, we walked towards the long table that looked like the main table with some gazes still focused towards me.

We almost got in front of that table.

The high table... Or am I short? Ah, yes... I'm still a 12-year-old.

"Good day, how can I help you?"

Appeared from beside us a woman wearing clothes that are not inferior to the people here.

"Yes, I want to look for some kind of clothing," Evelyn replied in a respectful tone.

"Well, can you show me your identity first?"

Why show identity? This is a public store, right?

According to the woman's request, Evelyn took out a kind of self-identity card and handed it to the woman. Do I have to do it too? seems like...

I was trying to find my identity card, and there was nothing interesting about my identity.

"With Miss Evelyn, understand. And...?" he said and threw me a question.

She looked calm when she found out the child in front of her was Evelyn, she was so professional.

I got my ID and gave it to him.

Please don't kick me.

"Yes Arthur Gunther! A contract with Mr.Meinhard!"

The one who said that was Evelyn excitedly.

He was putting it in front of a lot of people.

I try to keep it a secret for our safety.

But with that statement... Making the whole store suddenly boisterous.

I liked the calm before.

Representing the whole feeling of the person inside the store, the woman working professionally in front of us looked a little surprised. He could not help his surprise.

Why is everyone so surprised? Until it looks like an exaggeration.

A few milliseconds later, the woman's face calmed down.

"Well, with Mr. Arthur... I understand."

Perhaps because the one who stated it was Evelyn, the woman did not ask more details and immediately believed.

This is the first time I've been called to use an extra 'master' in front of my name.

The people who looked at me earlier had been busy coming back with their own affairs.

Afterwards, Evelyn revealed the goal in detail to the woman in front of her.

That woman probably worked as a waiter here.

As expected, the waiter understood and directed Evelyn to a deeper point in the store.

In the shop there is an iron strapped upright with pillars... Make it a place to lengthen various types of fabrics.

We were directed to a point where many fabrics with a variety of colors are beautiful and striking.

Evelyn began looking for a fabric that matched her costume with the help of a maid.

I confusedly saw the fabrics on display while trying to understand the motives.

I don't get it...

Moments later, Evelyn seemed to have determined the type of fabric she was going to wear.

The waiter understood and parted with us.

Evelyn asked me about my opinion on the fabrics here.

I answered him honestly...

Evelyn chuckled.

Shortly after, the maid returned with some clothes in her hand that seemed to be made with the type of fabric that Evelyn had chosen.

Evelyn looked excited.

He showed me the clothes and asked my opinion.

Do not ask how to climb a fish...

The clothes have the same motif and type of fabric, but with varying colors.

I don't know which one to choose... Everything looks good. But we have to take one!

It is difficult for me to determine, because there are no definite calculations on this subject...

Freedom is terrible.

With the help of the waiter and a little bit of my opinion... Finally Evelyn was convinced by one of them and took it.

After that, the waiter took care of the rest, we just had to wait where we first met.

Thankfully, there are servants here.

......................

After a while of waiting, the waiter came over and gave Evelyn some sort of proof of purchase.

Her clothes will be sent to Evelyn's house later.

With it... Costume trouble is over, and we're finally going to the library.