Sniff. Lady Carrot sniffed. A ray of light flashed through my head as soon as I heard that.
“Oh, you!”
“D-Do you know who I am?”
“Lady Macy Amantine, count’s daughter? The president of the Lacius fan club?”
“……!”
The lady immediately took a defensive stance, her eyes widening. It resembled a small rabbit showing its front teeth to appear frightening. It was so adorable that I burst out laughing.
“Why are you laughing? You are impolite!”
Then Lady Macy became enraged.
Although she raised her voice, tears welled up in her eyes. I believe there was a description of her in the original that she cries a lot, and it seems to be a fact.
“I’m sorry, I’m sorry.”
I bit my lower lip and suppressed my laughter. Then I rushed up to Lady Macy and gripped her hands tightly.
“It’s a pleasure to meet you. I laughed because the lady was so adorable. You aren’t offended, are you?”
“Ugh, H-How dare you say that I’m c-cute? I’m stunning!”
“Oh my goodness. I’m sorry, stunning lady. I made yet another slip of the tongue.”
So it’s a rabbit with a red cloak on its shoulder, not just a white rabbit.
A rabbit pioneer? Who is the rabbit’s leader?
Anyway, I believe I understand Lady Macy’s utopia.
She is, however, a rabbit, not a fox. So, unless she’s a bat-wielding moon rabbit, it would be difficult for her to get out of a herbivore’s utopia.
“I appreciate your presence. It’s the first time we’ve met, and it’s wonderful to be able to talk with you in such a relaxed setting. Have fun exploring and see if you can find something you like.”
Macy Amantine appeared perplexed. She must have expected me to be cruel or even pick a fight with her.
‘However, there’s no reason to do so.’
He’s not my man to begin with, so there’s no reason to growl. Furthermore, it’s a rabbit. Why would you be enraged by a cute and lovely rabbit? There are no carnivores that are afraid of rabbits. There are no wild beasts who are enraged by rabbits.
In other words, I don’t care about Macy at all. She doesn’t bother me, even a little.
When I met her in person, I realised right away that she was not worth fighting with.
I was gentle with Lady Macy until the end and moved quickly towards the entrance.
Then two familiar faces entered.
Despite Lady Macy’s confusion, my attention was drawn to the people in front of me.
“Oh my goodness, Your Highness, The Princess! Dame Ziontin!”
Joy melted like pizza cheese in my high-pitched voice.
Well, I’m delighted to see them.
They are people from this world who I consider to be my friends in their own way.
The princess strode towards me after looking around the magnificently gleaming interior.
“I don’t think you’ve been in the capital in a long time, but here you are, launching a clothing line. I am astounded.”
“It’s all thanks to the princess for lending me her wizards. Please take a look around to see if there are any clothes that you like. I’ll give it as a present to the princess and Dame Ziontin.”
“I admire you because you are astute. Peridot isn’t much fun while you have this charm.”
The princess smiled and rubbed my cheek with her thumb, indicating that she understood why I was giving it to her as a gift and was willing to be exploited.
‘As expected, she’s generous, so everything’s fine.’
So, what happens if the princess dresses in Madame’s clothes?
No one will be able to argue about it if it was worn by the princess, who is the idol of all the ladies here.
Furthermore, the brand ‘Titania’ would become extremely popular.
I smiled wildly as I linked arms with the princess on the right and Ziontin on the left.
Ziontin was visibly disgusted, but she allowed herself to be dragged in as if she couldn’t do anything because the princess enjoys my company.
She wouldn’t have come here in the first place if she didn’t like it.
‘She is, after all, a tsundere.’
Ziontin grunted but wasn’t able to leave where the suit pants were. Madame designed my clothes. And because I am tall, Ziontin found pants that are a comfortable length for her to wear.
Because not all aristocrats can afford to have a tailor come to their home to tailor their clothes, this type of ready-to-wear business would undoubtedly thrive in the long run.
“How about these pants, Dame Ziontin?”
“… That’s not bad.”
“I’m giving it as a gift, so take your pick. I’m sure madame will be overjoyed if an outstanding knight like Dame Ziontin wears the clothes she designed.”
Ziontin’s neck flushed in response to my compliment.
I suppose she isn’t used to receiving compliments, so I moved my lips as I looked up at her with a sense of playfulness.
“Shouldn’t Dame be aware of it? That she looked so cool?”
“… Such a flattering compliment does not work for me.”
“No, I’m being honest. You’re in great shape. I, too, aspire to have strong muscles like Dame!”
“With the right training, anyone can have it. It’s insignificant.”
She’s far too modest.
However, Ziontin’s lips were raised softly while saying this.
She appears to be weaker at praises than I had suspected. I took out a pair of dark blue suit pants to comfort this cold Knight.
“This will look great on you. I guarantee it.”
“Do you have eyes that can tell what suits someone just by looking at them?”
“Absolutely.”
Do you even know where I came from? Of course, Ziontin wouldn’t know about it, but my fashion sense was quite good.
“Seeing you two makes me very jealous.”
“May I choose one for you as well?”
“If it’s something you pick yourself, I’ll wear them here today.”
Oh my goodness, she’s so kind!
I quickly moved my hand and pulled out a light grey suit in response to the princess’s words.
“I believe this will suit you the best!”
“I believe in your eyes.”
The princess brushed her hair and gently raised the corners of her lips. To be honest, it was a sensual gesture that even women gasped at. I shivered, goosebumps covering my entire body.
Wah, princess-unnie.
My unnie is extremely dangerous to my heart…
“Gasp, Your Highness, the Princess!”
“Is the Royal Princess also here?”
At the time, the newly arrived young ladies, who had discovered the princess, wandered around chattering like orioles.
Glancing at me once in a while, I felt envy rather than hostility from their gazes.
They’re not going to talk to me, though—
“Excuse me…”
“Pardon?”
“Well, the other day, the fan…”
But my prediction was off the mark.
