Are the tailor ladies in another world monsters?

Marin looked at himself in the mirror. The beige pure cotton woven shirt was fastened with double rows of copper buttons. The belt of an unknown creature was soft but tough. It fixed the straight wide-leg pants around his waist. The stand-up collar was of suitable length and thickened in gray.

The windbreaker was casually draped on himself by a lady, and under his feet, a pair of brand new leather shoes perfectly set off its owner.

"It's perfect." The leader of the ladies stood behind Marin with a smile. She straightened his collar and handed a beautiful flat hat to Marin's hand: "This is what I specially made for you.

Chosen, Master Marin."

"Thank you." Marin put the hat on his head and took another look at himself in the mirror.

I really didn't expect that I am quite handsome.

After feeling proud, Marin heard the sound of the fitting room door opening, turned around, and saw Maya walking out behind Faye.

Marin was a little suffocated - Faye continued her meter-long straight attributes, but today she was wearing a light yellow vest, which complemented the white silk shirt underneath, and outside was a low-collar windbreaker, two

The button fastened the abdomen, and the use of trousers and small leather boots allowed Marin to finally confirm one thing - women in this world have unparalleled freedom in dressing, and they can wear whatever they think they can wear.

Clothes that look good.

Maya was wearing a long dress with beautiful accessories and embroidery that dazzled Marin. She was also carrying a beautiful small leather bag with a pattern that Marin didn't recognize.

Like Faye, she wears pretty little leather boots.

"How about it? Except for the shoes, they are all made now." Faye walked to Marin with a smile.

"She is very beautiful, and you have dressed my sister up so beautifully. Anyone who wants to duel with me in the future will definitely go to the Central Bank to avoid it." Marin said a wisecrack.

Faye smiled and handed Maya's hand to Marin: "Then you should get used to holding her earlier."

Marin took Maya's hand, and then handed the other hand to Faye: "It's getting late, let's go."

………………

The closer the time got to five in the afternoon, the more Logan began to reflect on his behavior... yes, the behavior of inviting Marin and Maya.

It was originally supposed to be a very ordinary private invitation, but after Zhang Zhanfa and his parents learned about it, the whole thing started to get a little out of control - the father and mother insisted on meeting the apprentice who was studying and living with their son.

So the private invitation no longer existed, and starting from this morning, everyone in the family was in motion to receive the guests who came in the evening.

This makes Logan very embarrassed - the larger the scale, the guests who come also need to consider their clothing. Based on Logan's understanding of Marin and Maya, although these two are not poor people, they are very good at dressing.

Very casual, Logan even saw Marin wearing slippers to school several times.

What's even more outrageous than wearing slippers to school is wearing slippers to the training ground, and beating the people who come to cause trouble to the ground.

This is a very powerful classmate. Logan has been convinced of his power since the first day he saw it. If this is a girl, Logan will pursue her even if she is beaten - for Logan

Being beaten is nothing, as long as the child can have a strong mother, it is a very normal sacrifice.

Besides, Marin is very cute even as a boy, but the hollow iron rod in his hand and the whip legs wearing slippers have never been close to cute.

"He won't come here wearing slip-ons." As classmates and friends came to the door one by one, Logan began to feel even more uneasy. He even asked his loyal servant to wait outside the door with the clothes he had just prepared.

Feel free to remedy this damn loss of control.

Because Logan really couldn't introduce a classmate who was wearing slip-on shoes, a linen short-sleeved shirt, and cropped pants to his parents.

It's really so rude.

Just as Logan was thinking wildly, a carriage appeared within his sight.

The carriage belonged to the Mowes family, which made Logan feel happy at first, and then fear arose spontaneously - if Faye came by himself, would Marin and Maya know the way here?

Father, mother, I'm sorry, the classmate I most want to introduce to you is missing because he got lost.

This must be the funniest joke among the entire Carter Castle aristocracy this year.

With such regret and pain, the tortured Logan saw Marin jumping out of the opened carriage door.

"...Why are you in the car?"

Hearing this, Marin, who had just landed, was a little confused - wait a minute, I can't be in the car, do I have to be under the car?

Logan seemed to be aware of something wrong: "No, I mean, you guys came here together?"

"Yes." Marin said, reaching out to take Faye's hand and helping the girl out of the carriage.

"Where were you at noon?" Logan suddenly discovered a problem - he was on leave today, but he also knew that Marin had classes this afternoon.

"No, my fourth grade tutor asked me to go over and deal with his students. I didn't think it was interesting, so I didn't go." Marin explained seriously.

Faye, who got off the carriage, stood beside Marin with a smile. While watching him pick up his sister, he added: "Malin will be at my family's manor on the outskirts of the city in the afternoon."

Logan had a question mark on his face, and then an exclamation mark on his face.

"Ah..." He finally discovered something: "What's going on with these clothes?"

"My ladies made for Marin, except for the leather shoes, which my brother has never worn." Faye's face was filled with the satisfaction and joy that a hostess should have.

Logan seemed a little disappointed, but as the host, he quickly changed his mentality and led his classmates into the prepared scene.

"It seems a bit excessive. Logan, do you have enough pocket money?" Faye asked.

"No, there was a little problem. My parents knew about it..." Logan turned his head and smiled awkwardly, but he still made additional explanations: "But no matter what, the food and atmosphere, and

The personnel have been strengthened.”

"Wow, they are cute girls, Logan, why don't you introduce them to me?" A boy with chestnut hair who was half a head taller than Logan came over. He didn't bring his companions, but from the look and words he spoke,

Judging from the tone, he and Logan are at least close to each other.

"Cousin Lyon, this is the Marin I often tell you."

"Hello, Marin." The cousin smiled and stretched out his hand to hold Marin's hand: "What a charming sword cocoon. Miss, you must practice sword practice from time to time."

Logan's face turned gray at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Marin smiled and pulled back his hand: "I am a boy."

Then Cousin Leon's face became gray at a speed that was visible to the naked eye. He turned his head and glared at Logan, then turned and walked away without looking back.

Faye opened the fan in her hand with a snap and covered her face.

"Oh, everyone, forget this unpleasantness, my cousin is the kind of outspoken guy." Logan smiled a little reluctantly.

Marin smiled and nodded: "I can tell."

It is said to be a banquet, but in fact, from Marin's perspective, it is more like a stage for children of the same age and class to show off to each other.

It was full of elements that made Marin boring, but his good psychological quality and determination not to let the two girls down allowed Marin to face it all with ease.

"I heard you are Marin." Another relative of the Logan family came over, and this time Logan also introduced: "My cousin, Selina."

"Yes." Marin smiled and nodded.

"It doesn't look as powerful as my cousin said. Jason, why don't you try to challenge an undefeated warrior?" She turned to look at another group of people.

A tall man of 1.7 meters came over - among the children, this man was a real big man.

"Hey, Selina, that's a bit too much. Jason is already ninth on the full-time knight ladder." Logan narrowed his eyes.

"Oh my God, Selena, do you want to discredit me? This is just a child. I'm seventeen years old. Can you let me do something that won't disturb my conscience?"

Jason was surprisingly upright. Not only did he not provoke Marin, he even talked about Logan's cousin.

"It's okay. I have investigated him. He is a child with the blood of a frost giant, so put aside your contempt." Selina raised her head and glared at Jason.

Marin turned to look at Faye, and the girl came to his side: "Do you need me to solve it?"

"No, I was wondering who was unlucky enough to leak the news about me."

"Don't worry, I will check it out, but will you deal with him?"

"I think it should be possible if we let the spells be used freely."

At this point in the whisper between the two, Marin heard a question from Jason: "Marin, is this true?"

Marin turned his head and smiled innocently: "Yes, I should have this kind of blood power. Is there anything wrong with it?"

"My family, Statham, has a title called Giant Hunters. In the dark years before the civilized era of coexistence of all races, we have been fighting frost giants in the north..." Jason seemed to be remembering his family.

Glory: "Can you give me a chance to witness the power of the frost giant? I swear this battle will last until the end."

"...Okay, Logan, do you have a training sword here?"

Marin liked the big man in front of him very much. Although he was already an adult, there was no pride or complacency on his face, let alone arrogance and blindness.

Therefore, he wouldn't mind having a training battle with him.

Anyway, the world doesn't mind boys seeking common ground while reserving differences in this way of communication.
Chapter completed!