56 [47] How to spend your vacation-How to make armor-.txt (2/2)

''Gah-ha-ha! I knew it wasn't to your taste, missy!

”Ugh... I'm sorry you had to offer me a cup of tea.

'What, Cunnalia doesn't like to be austere? Here, give it to me.

What...?

Cunaria looks apologetic about leaving the tea that was served to her, but her eyes are drawn to a hand that reached out quickly from the side.

''Zzzzz...''

Uh...

Hmm, you want a drink?

Beyond that is the figure of the master (Vilm) sipping tea with his mouth on the teacup that he (Cunaria) has been using, without a shred of reservation or agitation.

Kunaria blushes at the situation that becomes an indirect kiss, but Virm, who throws out a misguided answer after seeing her reaction, can't say anything but shakes her head and replies.

''... It's hard for you, missy.

It was Assem who muttered this to himself, who looked dumbfounded.

'So? What do you want with me?

When Coonaria had calmed down, Assem's side of the conversation came out.

I'm sure you'll be able to find something that will work for you. I want to ask Assem to make that armor.

Mr. Assem, please!

I knew it. As I said, it's for you, of all people, Lord and Lady Virum. I'd like to tell you that I'll take care of it, but...

Cunaria bowed her head and asked for help as Wyrm explained, but Assem's reaction was not good.

However, it would be more fitting to say that she is troubled rather than refusing.

''Is there something wrong with you?''

No. What do you want...?

No, I don't mind making the armor. I'd rather get started on it right away since we've been given so much in advance. But...

He apparently had no intention of saying no, but he was unusually stagnant for Assem, who said things clearly.

Numbed by the two of them waiting to continue with a question mark, Assem stood up at the same time as he slapped the desk vigorously with both hands.

'Yeah! I don't know your measurements, little girl! You can't have me touching your body, young lady!

Oh, is that right?

You can see that Assem has a dynamic personality, but he also shows concern for Kounaria, who is at his age.

Indeed, even though they are acquaintances, it's not often that a woman endorses being touched by the opposite s*x.

''...Is that so?''

The man who had thoroughly washed Kounaria from hair to toe in the not too distant past is next to me.

'I'll talk to Nanaterra and have her take some measurements over there. I'll get right on it as soon as I have the measurements.

Vilm and Kounaria left the shop after informing them of their intention to visit again later, and before heading to Nanaterra's shop, they returned to the Dragon's Marquee to greet Meldina, who was due to return soon.