Chapter 236: 236 235. Night Dogs and Red Flowers

Darya took a shower and slept, and woke up near noon.

It won't be long before the rest of the day Wolf arrives. I rushed to get fit and went down to work.

I tried touching the black shirt again, but it's still not comfortable touching it for the undershirt.

Hurry off your shirt from Torso in an attempt to clean it up before Wolfe arrives.

And I casually tried to put him on the table, my eyes dotted.

"Wait, why?

I accidentally talked to my shirt.

On the workbench, a shirt that stands on its own.

He stands unwavering with his hem instead of his feet, as if there were someone transparent inside.

The doorbell rang as I lagged behind.

Surprise and scary imagination, a desire to be a Wolf mixed, Darya runs and opens the door.

"Hello, Darya"

"Vorhu!"

"Darya, what happened?!

"Something, maybe..."

Later, 'he looked like he was going to cry now,' Wolfe told me.

Throw the luggage you had on the floor and Wolfe stands in front of you.

The next moment he was shaped to be covered in his back, he pulled his dagger out of his nose and judged him.

The black shirt is the one that rides the table after taking the stand. Unnaturally independent.

"Darya, what's that?

"My shirt... uh, why, oh..."

It's hard to explain, or I can't.

Wolfe leans her neck just a little while she still takes the stand.

"Darya, that... prototype of neckless armor (Durahan)?

"Why should I make neckless armor (Durahan)......?

The tension dissolved at once.

I'm sure it was too much of my own thinking.

Wearing it on Torso overnight just fixed yesterday's grant magic in form.

"Yesterday, I was thinking about designing a back stitch and then I prototyped a sturdy shirt..."

"Of the back stitches, prototype?

Wolfe narrows those golden eyes to a surprise (much) shiver.

As a result, I was to explain all the work I had done since I got home.

And now what Wolfe is looking forward to is a folded shirt, its back stitches.

He tapped his shirt rather than walking to the workbench after the conversation, then slowly folded and flattened it.

He said he didn't have anything in particular and didn't need so much power.

"That's a beautiful embroidery."

"It was too big for the back stitches......"

"This shirt is amazing too. I think it's more durable."

"It's hard to move..."

"But wouldn't this be a softer raincoat?

"Unfortunately, I smoke a little water..."

I can't get a single Wolf follow up.

I should have gone for a sturdy shirt, but why did this happen? We should have cleaned it up a little faster.

"But this is pretty funny."

I guess I enjoy the texture that is never possible with cloth. Wolfe is holding the shirt with an exciting face.

I want you to grip it and let go. I want you to stop flipping it and let go.

"You can't just use it because it's funny..."

"No, this could seriously be used for protective gear...... if you can thicken it, soften the hit of armor or for kneeling or elbowing. It's going to absorb the shock when you hit it."

"Huh?"

It is precisely a proposal for shock-absorbing material.

Reach out and try to touch it again.

Gripping the shirt while it remains folded has a slight feel and returns slowly when released.

I didn't know on a single piece of ground, but this is how it layered, which was similar to the low repulsion material I knew in my previous life.

"Now I have a back clip made of demonic leather or kraken, but it's harder than this. Cold makes it even harder. So I hope this feels just right"

"How thick would you like it?

"I want triple, but you don't know unless you actually try on elbows or armor..."

"If you want to attach it to protective equipment, you also need to check the durability. I'll be in trouble if I get blurry in a day."

There will be practice in armor, elbow hitting and kneeling on this.

There is no confirmation in Dahlia.

"You can talk to my brother and Dr. Jonas about this. Dr. Jonas would know a lot about protective equipment."

"Unlike the Devil's Sword, this is safe, so I don't think I need to worry about it. And I'll tell Ivano, too. He also said he had a meeting with Mr. Gouid about the armor department."

"I like that. My brother seems to like Ivano. I was surprised you and I were having tea together when we got home."

Ivano seemed to have gotten along with Gouid unexpectedly.

If I had told him this, he would have shaken his neck beside him with a hardened smile.

"So, I brought six shirts... sorry for so many"

Wolf apologizes as he opens the cloth wrap.

Coming out of the inside was a thin ash sleeveless undershirt.

"No, I also have a wash, so don't hesitate to bring it for use"

Upon receipt of the folded undershirt, one piece was spread over the workbench.

"The back seam position is in this area, and the drawing, did you make this smaller?

"Oh, sure. That's a good plan."

"Thank you. It's a black dog (nightdog) and a flower. Wouldn't it be feminine?

"No, it looks like Dahlia regardless of gender... it's going to be Rossetti's 'Chamber of Commerce crest'"

"Sure... sounds like it could be our 'Chamber of Commerce crest'"

A chamber of commerce crest is a mark of a chamber of commerce, like a logo if you say so in a previous life.

Although there is no particular decision that it must be made, it may also be stamped or stamped on the product, so it is not convenient if any.

As for the Rossetti Chamber of Commerce, I hadn't made it yet.

Wolfe and the others, the Dahlia and the Rossetti Chamber of Commerce, who wish for the safety of the crew and support behind them.

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Maybe that's pretty good to think about.

"When this comes into the product, it's convenient because you can see it at a glance. Sometimes it's better to mark it as something small, and even if you can't read the letters, you know who's from a foreign country."

Ordine's magic guides are also often exported to other countries. Some say they will buy magic lanterns for their souvenirs.

It might be a good idea to include this logo for those who can't read the letters of Ordine.

But the top priority now is to sew Wolf's back before the next expedition.

"Can I try sewing one?

"I'd be happy to ask you. Darya, did you have lunch?

"No, not yet"

"So, can I crêpe it? I'll cook today."

One of the bags Wolfe threw on the floor earlier seemed to contain ingredients for crepes.

The eggs in the cage (basket) were unfortunately about half cracked.

"I'm sorry, you buy ingredients and have them made on top of it..."

"No, I'm always a treat, so I'll take care of it once in a while"

Previously, when Wolf burned crepes on an expedition stove, he was torn and struggling.

I was a little surprised that clever he also had some bad work to do.

But the next time I baked it, it was beautifully finished like a store crepe, so I guess the foundation is still clever. I'm a little jealous.

As such, Dalya was to continue the embroidery in the upstairs living room and Wolfe was to prepare crepes in the kitchen.

"I came to ask if I could bring the crepe, but you sew fast"

"It's small, because I had a plan"

When I realized how much time had passed, the smell seemed sweet and delicious from the kitchen.

Wolfe, who saw the back stitches in his hand, embroidered frame, can flaunt his face.

"It feels like 'Made in Dahlia'. If I wear it, I could be a magic guide too..."

"Don't make yourself a demon conductor. But just the Chamber of Commerce crest does make Wolfe look like a product..."

It's a back stitch to pray for safety, I want to avoid Wolfe looking like a Rossetti Chamber of Commerce product.

I've already had enough for sales and advertising towers.

"You can put my name down there."

In "Rossetti," I dared to give it a name because it would really eliminate anything but the Chamber of Commerce crest.

After adding the embroidery, start stabbing the name 'Dahlia' small with yarn of the same color as the shirt.

Dahliya's letter of Dahliya is going to get bigger, which is hard to balance.

"Darya, why are you sewing in the same color as a cloth?

"Because I'm not used to embroidering letters and I still can't sew them clean. I'll change the color and put it in when I can sew... and, uh, I hope you know Wolf."

He laughed out loud when he gave a reason not to rush either.

"Right... I can read that I'm a Dahlia, even in the same color, because I know"

Wolfe seems to have good eyes, not just ears.

The work in him standing still broke a bone, but stitched under the guise of calm.

When you remove the undershirt from the embroidered frame, check for needles and hand it to Wolfe.

"Go ahead. If this is okay, I'll sew five more pieces for now. Because when the letters are good, I stab the others in different colors. I'll make sure you make it to the next season's shirt."

"Of course, now! Thank you so much, Darya. What can I do to thank you... for anything you want?

Wolf holds his shirt to his chest and asks him seriously.

I don't need any thanks or gifts.

I just hope Wolf comes back safely from the expedition.

But to Darya, we can't put it to good use.

"Now for today's crepe, please add more cream"

"Okay. In addition to cream, increase the number of fruits!

Wolf and I are back, if we laugh at each other like this, that's really all we need.

I guess I'll do a back stitch on the next shirt, praying for it.

It should be noted that Dahlia's crepe of the day was to be torn with too much contents.

"Wolf, did you give it to Mr. Darya yet, the shirt with the back stitches?

Drino spoke up during the change of clothes before the workout.

In the large dressing room of the Demon Crusade Squad building, the crew is dressed all over the place.

The crew I was with at yesterday's drinking party occasionally turned a warm spot here.

"I gave it to you, and I already had one sewn"

"That's fast! Let me see that."

"Oh, this. Night dog on a flower."

Wolff laughs at the boy's face (kao) and takes off the long-sleeved jacket he just wore.

There was a small embroidery on the back of the undershirt, slightly above its center.

A black dog with red flowers on his back.

There is no other 'two' to associate with the plot, Dorino spills a laugh and Randolph nods deeply.

"Fine!

"Good back stitches."

The fact that I had it sewn yesterday at an early age and its drawings.

Wolfe told him with a smile as his surroundings loosened his expression.

"I asked Darya to include the 'Chamber of Commerce' of the Rossetti Chamber of Commerce."

To the words, the neighborhood quiets in an instant.

"Chamber of Commerce crest…"

"... right"

One day each of the crew members attending yesterday's drinking party coughed shallow, fingered his forehead, exhaled thinly, and looked out the window at the autumn sky - with a subtle look on each of them.

But no one speaks and points.

What is the Chamber crest on the back seam? Is Wolfe still in the position of guarantor of the Chamber of Commerce?

Or do you mean thank you for your help at the Chamber of Commerce, support for your friends?

Chairman Rossetti really didn't seem to think about it that way.

But there's nothing we can say to a young man who's honestly happy.

"Yeah, it's Mr. Dahlia"

"I should be glad to have you sewn"

Dorino tapped Wolfe's right shoulder and Randolph tapped his left shoulder.

"Oh, I'm so happy for you."

As the sigh dropped behind her, Wolfe was just one, with a full grin.

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