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After Biancove walked into the shop, Kyld himself silently followed, pretending to glance at the shop casually. He was sure that the store should have a window area in terms of location, but it might have to be further inside.

But he shouldn't have walked into the interior of the store by himself while his companions were still outside, especially when he, as a man, was going into the interior of a women's clothing store alone.

So Kryd put aside his intention to go to the window for a moment, and turned to Bianco. He was going to wait until the girl was going to go in before following in, otherwise he would be too conspicuous.

With that in mind, Kilde turned his attention to Bianko. The girl had been lingering in front of the more revealing and casual garments for some time, and there was still obvious confusion on her face, which made Kyild sigh.

Kryd took two steps towards Bianko, just as the girl turned sideways to face him. The big black eyes dispelled all doubts the moment they saw him, and the owner of the eyes walked up to him, looking ready to follow him away.

But that didn't get him there, and now Bianko still struggled to communicate—which made him once again complain about why his former self didn't teach her to read, and even if she couldn't write, she had to at least recognize it.

Now I have to think about whether there is any other way, for example, in this mall, maybe there will be windows in other parts of the store? But he wanted to see every side of the town, which meant he had to look for windows in at least four directions, and he couldn't expect the mall to have windows in the aisles on all sides, could he?

Biancole tilted her head in confusion after a long thought, she had thought that Kyird was planning to go somewhere else, after all, there were no clothes that Kylde could wear, and Melia had said that men would not wear women's clothes unless there was a special occasion or necessity.

It shouldn't be a special occasion now, and it's not a necessary situation, otherwise the young master will go and choose clothes by himself. But the young master just stood here and looked at her in a daze, which was really strange...... Could it be that she has overlooked something?

Bianko thought hard. Just now, the young master wanted her to see these clothes? So should she follow what the young master said, pick out some clothes to try on?

The puzzled girl looked up at Kyird, only to find that the other man was looking inside the shop, his eyebrows furrowed at some point. She followed Kryd's gaze, but found nothing that annoyed him—if the clothes had upset him, he had already shown impatience at first.

So what does the young master want to do? Since there is nothing in the clothing store that he hates...... Will the young master want to go in?

Biancole looked back and forth between Kylde and the depths of the shop, a look of confusion on her face.

If the young master wants to go in, why don't you just go in? …… Ah, Melia seems to have said that the young master is a gentleman, and a gentleman should not enter a lady's room casually, and if the lady happens to be changing clothes, then it is very rude. So is the young master afraid that he will cause a faux pas to a certain lady?

Bianco, who didn't know that Melia had used a simple explanation just to make her understand, was subtly skewed from speculating on Kyalde's concerns. Bianko, who thought she had found the answer, was refreshed and fell into deep thought again.

She didn't know what the young master wanted to do when she went in, so she couldn't confidently say to the young master, "Leave it to me!" So what should be done......

If it is rude for the young master to see a lady dressing, then it doesn't matter if she sees it as a girl? Maybe she can find her way ahead, as long as no woman is changing clothes, then she will pull the young master inside, and it will be no problem.

Having stumbled upon the right way to do things, Bianko made up her mind. She looked at the clothes around her that were strange to her, and breathed a sigh of relief. For a moment she thought that the young master really wanted her to try to put on things that could almost be called fabrics, and she didn't even know how to put them on.

Bianco's sudden move into the shop raised an eyebrow in surprise, and although he didn't know why the girl did this, he followed the opportunity anyway. The girl wrinkled her nose at the clothes on the shelves on both sides—Kyelde was surprised to find that she thought the girl's little gesture was a little cute—and trotted a few steps briskly inside.

Just as Kyelde was about to take a few quick steps to pull her back and keep her from running around, Bianko had already jumped back up, pulled up his sleeve with a flattering smile, and pulled him in without much force. Even if Kylde hadn't figured out why Bianko knew what he wanted to do as if he had been enlightened, that didn't stop him from following the girl's strength.

Although the area of this shop is not small, it is not too deep. It didn't take long for them to go inside before they reached the innermost level, and there was no way to go any further. Facing Bianco's sparkling eyes staring at him, Kryd patted her head in approval.

Kryl walked to the window and looked out, and Bianko stood by and looked at Kyalde's face, her head full of confusion.

She didn't understand why the young master didn't look in the town instead of from the window if he just wanted to see the scenery, but Rano had told her that nobles always had some quirks, and when something happened that she couldn't understand, just watch quietly, and even if she wanted to ask questions, she would have to wait until she got home.

Bianco, therefore, was no longer entangled, and she strolled not far from Kyld, and the idle girl looked at all the clothes she could see, and the types of clothes inside were more in line with what she knew to be "clothes" than those outside, and for this reason she could look at them with peace of mind—the strange types on the outside always made her wonder what a strange sight it would be to wear them.

Biancole was surprised to find dresses in the store that resembled those in Siegla's wardrobe, and when she carefully touched them, she found that they were made of completely different textures from those at home. The clothes here are lighter and a little more polished.

"Would this young lady want to try it?"

A waitress with a ponytail smiled and asked Bianko, but the sudden appearance of the waitress clearly frightened Bianko, she took two steps backwards in the direction of Kyird, her black eyes wide open.

Kylde, who remembered the terrain about the same time, turned his attention back from the window, and he walked over to Bianko's side and placed his hand gently on her shoulder, which was close to his side.

"I'm sorry to scare this young lady." The waiter sincerely apologized, "It's just that I see that this lady seems to be very interested in our new dress, maybe the lady can try it on and see the effect." ”

Bianko looked blankly at Kylde next to her, but the other party did not respond to her, but calmly talked to the waiter.

"Thank you for your kindness, it's just that she has a little problem hearing and can't hear anyone else for the time being, so she doesn't know what you're talking about." Kyild paused for a moment, then continued, "She can try on your clothes, right?" Where are your locker rooms? ”

The waiter stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction they had just come.

"In the aisle over there, or if the lady chooses the clothes she wants to try on, you can call us, and we will take the lady over." The waiter laughed pleasantly, "If you have any needs here, you can call us at any time, I won't bother you for now." ”

She walked away from them in recognition of each other, and it was only then that Kylde turned his attention back to Bianko. Although he had been thinking for a moment that it was a waste of time to get dressed, since Bianko was interested in those clothes, he might as well satisfy her thoughts. The price of these clothes may be too high for the town, but for them it is about the same price as the street stalls in the capital, and it is not a burden.

Moreover, he can also ask the clerk more about the town while Biancole is changing.

"Like. These? ”

Kylde asked, pointing to the dresses that Bianko had just touched, and Bianko looked at them, then at Kylde and shook her head quickly.

The girl looked at the skirts carefully, ran to one corner and pulled out another. It was a milky white dress, with small patterns on the chest and skirt, but other than that, it was very plain, which made Kyild subconsciously frown.

In Kryd's opinion, the dress was not for Biancome. The girl herself is already a simple and clean temperament, and such a dress will only make her weaker. Either way, it's too simple for an 18-year-old girl to opt for more intricate and colorful clothes.

But before Kylde could find a way to tell Biankom what he thought, the maiden quickly tucked her skirt back as if frightened by something, and then pulled another one out of the side. But this skirt is even more simple than before, not even the pattern.

Kyild felt a headache as he looked at the girl's cautious look. He walked up to Biankom and began a difficult conversation again.

"Why. Choose. These? ”

Blinking her round eyes in confusion, Biancole glanced at the dress in her hand, then looked up at Kyald.

"They still are. Is it too gorgeous? The girl asked quietly, "They are the easiest." Other. It's too precious. The young master said. I shouldn't have worn those. I still remember. ”

Looking at Bianco's face, which even looked like it was waiting for a compliment, Kyild felt as if something was choking his throat, making it difficult for him to speak for a while.

If it weren't for the inappropriate occasion, if it weren't for the fact that the girl couldn't hear it, he would even want to yell at the girl now to make her forget all those things before.

But this is not reasonable, he is the one who did the wrong thing and said the wrong thing, not Bianco, and the other party has no reason to accept his accusations.

…… It's a terrible feeling of suffocation.

Under Bianco's puzzled gaze, Kyild viciously shoved a few clothes that he thought were barely enough to fit into the girl's arms.

"Go. Try. ”

Kyird's glare made the girl swallow the question she was about to ask.