Chapter 42

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Author: alyalia

I was angry about something a while ago but calmed down a little by the clerk’s hospitality.

“I need clothes to change right now.”

At my words, the clerk who examined my dress gasped.

“Oh my gosh… You must have had a rough day today. Come this way, please. The clothes you can change into right away are displayed here.”

When the clerk came out of the counter to guide me, I was finally able to see his whole appearance. He wore plain-looking clothes without much adornment, but I felt something different. The clerk looked tall, slim, and stylish enough, even though he wasn’t very tall. I was confused about the reason, then understood after taking a closer look at his shirt.

“A shirt without frills.”

The clerk replied with a smile as if he was happy to hear my words. “Ah, you recognized it. It’s my design. I’m making practical and sensible clothes rather than following the trend.”

“Practical?”

What is the relationship between the frillless shirt with practicality…? The clerk...