Chapter 167: 167 Episode 146: Great for preparation

"All the expenses will be paid by the vampire! Please hold a big event!"

said Imelda, who would pay for it in full.

"I'll give you a little without telling Imelda. I'll surprise you with a party that is more luxurious than Imelda can imagine."

Estella gave me an extra budget.

To be honest, it was a cross-border ship for me, who was worried about the surprise project that started out as obvious.

Moreover, Estella made a significant amount of money out of sewage-related profits and tax revenues from the 42 wards that jumped after the big eatery. The budget has doubled.

This is going to do quite a bit of work.

...but.........surprise...

It's amazing, we're just showing you how we're getting ready, but we won't hold it even if it's on the show!

Then I'm sure you'll be like, "What!" but I don't think that's the case."

For the time being, I decided to do everything I could.

"Therefore, it is nothing else that you have gathered for me. Look at this proposal."

As I speak, I hand over a sheet of paper with detailed plans, dimensions, etc. for planning purposes.

It's a shared task, so you hand over carefully written papers to each person to make no mistake.

"Good paper, hero,"

"I have a large budget. I made sure that the important documents were all right."

Theron caresses high-quality paper with his fingers and squints happily.

Even paper is very clean in this city. This proposal uses white paper, which is classified as high-quality paper, if not as high-quality paper.

"Not to mention paper... How dare you even make it like this?"

Norma says, tapping on the wall of the party's executive committee hall (a simple one-story building by Womaro).

It's a building built on a night's rental of umaro.

A large conference room of about 16 tatami mats and two private rooms of about 6 tatami mats next to it. And there is one flush toilet for men and women.

It's too good a hall to be trashed.

A small room serves as a waiting room for those who do not attend a meeting.

The hall stands right next to the Forty-second Woodman Guild, where you can carry what you've prepared. We've got a surprise guest on standby.

The lock is properly locked, so you don't have to worry about the secret contents of the project.

I don't want to be found by Imelda while having a meeting at Yodamari-tei.

"And Mr. Jillo," How long shall I have to finish it?"

"Please finish it the day before the show." There's something I have to do with it."

"Well... I understand,"

Beko will be proud and approve.

This is the end of the first surprise.

"A new mold... my arms will ring."

"I'll make further improvements on the conventional one, too." Of course, I'll make it big enough to fit this project."

"My enthusiasm is perfect! I am sure I will make something much more than I expected!"

In high spirits, the three leave the hall.

No one has time to chat here anymore.

This is a big project involving all the people who have been involved in me!

"May I come in now, Jiro?"

The next person to come in is Ukrinness.

This is the most important person in every festival.

"What kind of clothes are you going to make next?"

"These!"

"Well, so many......."

"I don't have time. Do you think I can make it?"

"Yashiro-chan... look at my hand..."

Ukrinness's hands were trembling.

"Are you under pressure? Even if you reduce the number of types..."

"No. No, Jiro."

Ukrinness says, with his nostrils spread excitedly, his cheeks flushed, his eyes glowing, and his thigh wool bulging a little larger.

"I'm looking forward to it! In a Jiro-chan way... 'I'm really looking forward to it!'"

"Is that my image?"

"Oh, I can't do this," I'll take this design and pattern!"

Snatching a bundle of paper, Ukrinness rushed out of the hall.

Well, I'm looking forward to the completion.

"Ah... Mr. Tento-mushi," Come on in... Huh?

"Oh, Milly! I've been waiting for you."

In this way, people come to this hall one after another.

I've been in a meeting with someone since this morning.

But that's it for today.

"Will you go with me to the Fortyth leg?"

"Well, what are you going to do in the 40th leg.

"I want you to collect flowers with the anteater brothers. I want to decorate that large site with beautiful flowers. If possible, I want to spread flowers on both sides of the road where Imelda walks."

"Oh... that's so pretty... can you leave it to me?"

"Oh, I'll leave all the arrangements and types to you. The Aliquis are free to use as assistants. I haven't obtained permission, but I won't refuse it."

`Uh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh. Well, I'll do my best."

So I cleaned up the hall, locked it tightly, and hurried to Forty Ward.

The party is four days away. There's a lot to be done.

"What about you, Jinet?"

"The lord's team spent the whole day discussing this and that with the people at Yodamari-tei. From now on until the last day, it's a different action. The food is completely thrown into Jeanette."

`Uh-huh... Mr. Jinet, I'm afraid you're going to stretch yourself,'

"Oh, that's great. You can't really see Jeanette with such a sharp nose. I hope you'll look at it as a souvenir next time."`I won't breathe a little!'

giggling millies Momat waved loudly to us from the big field across it.

"Yasilow! That's great."I made a sweet pumpkin! Please use it at the party!"

"It'll be a burden if you give it to me. Take it to Yodamari-tei and tell Jeanette."

"Why, are you going out?"

"It's a little to forty,"

"I see. Be careful."

"Is it you, I am I said.

"You're still a kid from my point of view."

Smile with a big mouth and show off a beautiful array of fangs.

"Come home soon, then,"

...he'said he.

"Oh, I'll be right back."

"Oh, my God! I'll be waiting for you!"

Perhaps so pleased with the mere words that Mormat waved his arms around with an about-to-cry smile.

I'll tell you as much as I want.

...I can't leave here until the party.

Now they don't have time to be lonely and care about Mormat.

I have a lot of work to do.

Passing through the fields, Yangdangjeong, we stopped at Milli's to pick up a wagons to load flowers, and then passed through a narrow mountain path extending from the central square to Forty.

I left Milly with the Aliquis and ordered him to help me, and he readily agreed, saying, "Hey, hey! Hey! That's the attitude of asking others for things, Yo!" and I went to my next destination.

"Yes! I'm sorry to call you, Demily,"

"Oba-kun... summon the lord, man, if the world were to come, it would be war?"

"Don't worry. You're coming out."

"There's nothing more to lose!"

On the high street, he meets Demily, the lord of the Forty Ward, and heads to the headquarters of the Woodman Guild. I have something to do with Imelda's father, Stuart Javier.

"If I had gone to Stuart, I could have met him inside if I had told him before."

"I was in danger of being inspired by Imelda when I wrote to her. That's why there's no appointment today."

"... to see the Woodman Guild-Chief without an appointment... if the world is the world."

"It's not going to be a war, is it?"

"But do you expect to see the busy Stuart without an appointment?"

"That's what you are for,"

"...the lords spent cheaply...well, that's all right."

I'm always going to plod Demily, who is moving carriage.

Perhaps because she doesn't walk much around the city, Demily looks around and feels a little restless.

It looks like fun.

"Oba, why don't you go out to eat cake with me later?"

"A date?"

Why do you have to eat cake with Ossan of Tsuruppa?

You should eat that abominable hot chicken and do a lot of damage to your hair roots.

Soon after I arrived at the Woodman's Guild Headquarters, Demily's face was so effective that I was able to see Javier immediately.

Good. I had something to tell him about this party.

"Javier, I have something to tell you."

"No, that's fine, but... Jillo." You're a lord, no matter how bald you are, and don't try to imitate him as if he were using it in such a jaw."

"Stuart," I feel malice, Stuart. Hey, Stuart. Over here, Stuart."

Demily is loud and dazzling, so she ignores it lightly.

What was shown to us today was a study-like room, not a very spacious office.

It looks like Javier's private room with portraits of his family on the wall. ... rich!? ...no, I'm rich.

I tell such a rich bearded muscle what it is like to do straight away.

"I'll have a party next time, so come to the 42nd leg."

"The eagle is also the guild chief of the great guild," Don't use it in your jaw."

"It's your daughter's fault..."

I tell Javier frankly about Imelda's request.

`That's why it's like this,'

"Oba, isn't it strange to explain?"

Demily says something about the sun in the 40th district, but lightly ignores it.

"Well, Imelda could not have done such a thing..."

"Well, Stuart," Is my question going through? Well, I don't mind."

"Yes, an eagle is a man, too. I'll take off my skin for my pretty girl."

With a thud on the chest, Javier says a word of acceptance.

"I'll do some tricks with Ambrose!"

"It's used in the jaws! I just said it myself, but the guild-master here is trying to use me as the lord of the manor!? Oh, my God, oh my God, oh my God!"

Javier persuaded Demily into complaining, which ended the second round of surprises.

Maybe I'll get someone to impersonate Javier and say, "Oh, my God!?" but I'll give it a try.

Leaving the Woodman's Guild's headquarters, I'll go back to the 42nd leg.

Before that, Let's shout out in the direction of the sugar factory.

"I'm looking forward to seeing the Cheer Girls reunite in four days!"

Well, maybe now we can use as much sugar as we want at this party.

Shaken by the carriage Javier had prepared, I went back to the 42nd leg.

In this way, the preparations are steadily progressing, and time flies by in no time.

It was often said that the party was close to the next day.

The day before the event... Many people describe the day... ...as a scene of disaster.

"Sorry, Jeanette! Hold me back!""Oh, yes! Well, I'll be there as soon as Mr. Neferry finishes, so please wait a minute!"

"Mr. Manager! I'll do Mr. Paula's!"

"Then, Mr. Loretta!"

"Wait a minute, Magda! Then you'll take out all your pants!"

"...s*xy".

"Don't be silly, I'll come over here! I'll fix it for you."

"Oh, Mr. Delia," My heart is about to burst."

"I see... It's a bit bitter..."

"It's the fourth line that Estella wants to say in the ranking."

"Can you not decide for yourself, Natalia?"

It's very lively.

......the next room is...

"d*mn it! Why should I be in this room with the Musai men!"

"Of course!"

"I have heard that this building... has a particularly strong wall to prevent Mr. Jiro from peeping."

"Womaro, my dear fellow!"

"That's why it's obvious!"

The woman betrayed him.

You could have made something like a magic mirror that you can't see from over there, even though you can't see it completely from over here... that's a clumsy guy.

"Come on, sweetheart," I don't think it's a good idea to peek at the lady's change of clothes."

Even today, Percy, who has decided to wear eye makeup, pretends to be a gentleman and snaps his tongue.

I mean...

"Why not?"

"May I!"

"It's a party in the 42nd district."

"It's like you called me!? You gave me a lot of sugar!"

I'm going to stop oppressing him because he really cried.

Percy's sugar was of great use as a stand-up party where you could eat cakes from the 42 wards along with your food.

Cakes become gorgeous as soon as they are collected.

"Yes, Mr. Mormat," Complete"

"Oh, oh... this is the first time I've ever worn anything like this... Jillo. Isn't it strange?"

Momat, dressed in a party tuxedo, is watching out for me, nervous and nervous.

I gave him a tuxedo and a pattern of suits as formal attire for men."

"That's strange,"

"Don't speak up!"

What's wrong with you?

Well, if there's an alligator's face growing out of the tuxedo, there's nothing wrong with it.

Women's dresses, by the way, are cocktail dresses that "can be worn to a small party" or casual dresses in a slightly different shape.

I wonder who will look good in any of them.

I'm looking forward to the unveiling.

"Hey~ I have some strange wrinkles on my chest..."

It's the voice of Neferry that

Percy's ears twitched. 《主に英国で用いられる》 《口語》 You'

"Then you'll have a pretty shape if you put a pad in it."

"Is that so?"

"Yes, Mr. Ukrinness said these clothes are used to shape them. If you use it correctly, it looks very beautiful."

Jeanette is showing off her knowledge of Ukrinness.

The women's team has Jeanette and Loretta teaching them how to dress, because Ukriness has to dress the men.

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He seems to have been studying desperately for the last three days or so at the Ukraines.

"Should I put some heat in it, Pat?"

"Mr. Delia has no more space to go in...... or what shall I do... it really seems like I'm going to run out of space."

I want to see what's going on with Delia right now!?

"Everyone, look at my chest! This is Estella's beautiful breast line with the right putt!"

"'Oh!'"

"As expected, Estella!"

"You're a professional,"

"I'm in a different age."

"...master,"

"Noisy, boys! Magda, don't tell me!"

"Hey, Estella! Teach me the secret patting technique!"

"I want you to teach me, too, the art of skill!"

"Paula, Neferry... I don't think you mean any harm, but... you're stabbed."

"I'm in a different age."

"Natalia, it's noisy every time!"

It's really lively.

"Well, Jillo," Mr. Estella... is the lord of the manor, isn't

Mormat is listening to the voices of his neighbors with a strained look on his face.

"Can Paul and Neferry speak like that?"

"That's all right. Estella is an estella. He'll be hurt if he keeps a strange distance like you."

"Oh, I see..."

"That's right. So you just have to be as close as you've been to... as you've ever been to...

"I don't think I know that much, either, do I?"

I don't remember seeing Mormat and Estella talking to each other... wouldn't it be as good as they know each other?

"Well, when you're ready, Mr. Jiro... well, I won't... let's go and show it to Mr. Ukrinness!"

"'Yes!'"

It seems that the girls have finished changing.

"Oh, my God. You're all honest."Hey. Hey, Yashiro?"

"Noisy,"

A grin and ukurinez look at me.This guy... Don't enjoy it.

For your information, Ukrinness is a self-confessed "obasan" and says, "I don't care if I look at your skin any more. It's a clothing store." That's why we dress men.

Well, even if I'm embarrassed by ukurinez... it's not like I'm going to be naked at all.

"Mr. Jiro..."

There was a reserved knock, and Jeanette's voice was heard through the door.

"Wait a minute," I'll open it now."

They move to the front of the door with Ukrinness, dismissing the men near the door.

It's a push-open door, so it opens slowly to avoid hitting people behind it.

"Oh..."

The first person to jump into my eyes was Jeanette, dressed in a large, revealing adult dress. Jeanette has a strong image of pure white, but this time she is wearing a dress with a dark chic hue.

...yes. Black is good, too.

"Ya, Mr. Jiro..."

Well, I was about to fall in love with my dress, but... I feel like I'm falling in love with her.

Jeanette is holding her mouth in her hands and staring at me with her big eyes sparkling.

"... it's wonderful,"

He gives me that frank impression with a touch of embarrassment.

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"What are you doing now? Hurry up and open it, Jiro."

Estella says impatiently and opens the half-open door with a jerk.

Behind the door, there were beautiful girls dressed up. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . ."

```` `...oh, oh, oh, oh, `

...there was something low like a rumbling of the earth.

"Why, Jillo... you too... and you can do it."

Estella describes me with a mysterious smile, wondering if I'm desperately trying to keep myself from grinning, or if I'm trying to force my convulsed face into a smile to pretend to be calm.

"Mr. Tento-mushi, you're handsome..."

Milly gives me a very honest impression.

But the rest of us just look at me and seem to have no particular impressions.

"Oh, brother," He's like a nobleman."

Loretta says so probably because I'm wearing a tuxedo.

Also, I'm playing with my hair a little.

Well, when I was in Japan, I sometimes wore clothes like this, and I'm used to wearing them, but... the eyes of people I'm not used to seeing are so shy. Don't look at me. I'll look back at your breasts, dear.

"Ne, Neferry! I've tried it on, too! What do you think?"

"...what? Oh, yes." It's nice."

"Oh, my God!"

No, Percy... the flattery of the moment... I mean, he's just reflexively called out to me. It's a polite thing to say, but... well, you look happy in person.

"Oh! I'm so picky! Neferry! You're so pretty! I'm so surprised! I'm so picky!"

Percy's acclaimed Neferry wears a light green dress. The skin is less exposed, but it's designed to fit the body, with clear lines.

It's slender, has long limbs, and when I look at it again, I think Neferry has a model figure. My chest is neither too big nor too small, and I feel like I'm going to dress anything stylishly.

Why are there many stylish bird-like beasts?

"Yasilo! What about me!"

Flapping his drooping golden retriever ears, Paula literally leaps out in front of me. Like this, "Jump!"

Paula's dress is girlish with a big ribbon.

White and pink look vivid and lively.

When it spins around, the skirt spreads out, and the bushy tail wags happily, creating a lovely finish.

The Milly next to me is a light blue one-piece dress that gives you the impression of a princess in a picture book. I instantly thought she looked like Alice.

The frills are fluffy and very cute.

"Well... what do you think?"

He seemed ashamed of his slightly wider back, and ran away from his gaze with a bright red face, saying, "Well, don't look at it..."

"...Today's Magda is the strongest."

Magda is coming before me proudly and confidently.

It's a black-based dress called Gothic Lolita, which is rich in frills and lace.

Dress heads are also on board to avoid cat ears.

Cat Lori.........Angels.........Huh!? No! I almost got infected...

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"...today's Magda... ...is an errand boy."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Don't say it over and over again.

--I'm not going to be a member of the same family!

"Why, Jillo... is this really all right?"

Holding her bumpy chest, Delia comes in a little embarrassed.

It's a slap. A snap!

Oh, that one.

It's a slap. A snap!

Flapping! Flapping! Flapping!

Oh, that's that!

It's a slap. A snap!

Flapping! Flapping! Flapping!

That's that! That's that!

Slapping!

...what!?

It was such a sight that I held a little brain festival.

I gave a dance of gratitude to God of Pats.

"Well, it's dangerous if you don't fix it a little,"Ukrinness walks up and touches Delia's dress.

I feel like I'm sticking my finger between my chest and my dress to see if there's any room for it.........oh!

"Let's see! I'll check it out too!"

"No, Mr. Jiro!"

For some reason, Jeanette stopped me.

Is the quick faith oppressed by other sects?

"Shall I ask you to take it off?" At this rate, if you stretch your chest a little, you'll be like, 'Oh my gosh!'"

"Hey, who!? Is there anything ball-like in this neighborhood? I feel like playing volleyball together.

"I don't know what Barebor is, but no, Mr. Jiro!"

Hey, again...

Spirits Church, you mean oppression, you know!

"By any chance... has Delia grown up?"

Estella glares reproachfully at her crisp chest.

Stop it. Don't look. What if it goes down? Don't cast a curse on me.

What Estella is wearing is a dress that emphasizes Estella's beautiful legs, saying, 'Oh my gosh!' A silky smooth fabric fits into the body's lines, revealing the shape of a thigh and tight calf shape.

And this dress, which has a collar but wide exposure on both shoulders, misleads the unfortunate part of Estella.

"...what does that look mean?"

Estella turns her eyes with her chest hidden in her arms.

He is as sensible as ever.

"I thought you had pretty shoulders,"

`What!'

As soon as I complimented him on his shoulder, he held his chest in his hand and hid it.

"Well, it's the first time I've been praised for my shoulders... ...Yasilo, you're interested in something strange, aren't you?"

"Don't call me like a perverted fetishist,"

I think there are quite a few men who like to take sides.

"I'd be happy if you could show me your armpits, too.

"I don't want to! I don't want to!"

... oh my gosh!

"Yasilo, please enjoy my armpits."

"I won't let you, Natalia!? Shame on you! As the head maid of the Clare Mona family!"

Estella stops Natalia trying to raise her arms.

... oh my gosh!

or rather

"Natalia... looks strange."

"I'm disappointed to hear that it's strange. I was rather confident, but is it strange?"

"No way! I think I'm going to change my perspective.

Natalia wears a dress that emphasizes her beautiful legs as 'this one!' and fits perfectly into her body line, with a collar but wide open shoulders.

It sounds like the same as Estella's Holter-type silk dress...Natalia is wearing a Chinese dress.

I'm glad I kept it secret! Slit is the best! I can't believe a Chinese dress suits a maid from another world... New, new, new!

"Well... this dress... seems a little too flashy for me..."

one of the meritorious people in a cannibal contest Sister Bertina is raising her hand bewilderedly.

Flamboyant? No way. Very... That's all right!

"Well... my shoulders... I see..."

"No, no. You have the right cloth."

"But... it's transparent."

Bertina is wearing a see-through stall on a bare-top dress that is fastened to her chest.

It's a dress that somehow reminds me of a Cleopatra image.

Bertina is a rare embarrassment. I don't usually expose my skin, so it may be unavoidable, but I feel like I've seen something good.

`My dress is pretty pretty, brother!'

Loretta jumps and makes a fierce appeal, perhaps because everyone else is paying attention.

Loretta wears pants, not skirts, because she's sure to run around in dresses.

However, the overall silhouette is clean and 35% more feminine than ever... Loretta is wearing a dress based on a Vietnamese folk costume called Aozai.

Although long-sleeved, the slick slit from under the arm creates an indescribable femininity.

"Is that all of us.

I thought there was another.

Norma is getting smaller in the corner.

"What are you doing, Norma?" Come here and show me."

"Well... but... this... is this really the right?"

My face doesn't look very good because I don't seem to be well dressed.

"Norma, you look so cute, that dress."

"Yes. It looks a lot different from other dresses, but I like them, too. The color scheme is good, and the red ribbon is used as an accent and it's gorgeous."

"... oh, yes... is that'said he.

Still, Norma slowly comes over to me with an unconvincing gesture.

In my hometown of Japan, it matches all scenes of ceremonial occasions and is an almighty formal dress that can be worn even in shops with strict dress codes. It has a long history and is so popular that even today there are lovers.

Yeah. That name is... sailor clothes!

I wanted to see Norma's sailor suit!

It would be perfect if you wore a burma under your skirt!

"... isn't it strange?"

"What are you talking about, Norma?"

It's like that kind of store.

"I'm sorry, but will you cover my eyes with your palm facing me?"

"Oh, like this...?"

Wow, it's like a dating ad.

"It's kind of... I think it's strange."

"Yes, I feel like that when I see Jiro's face."

Oh, my God, Estella... She's really sharp."I personally enjoyed it, and I'll get you a proper dress tomorrow, eh?"

`Isn't he not a proper fellow!'

"Well, Mr. Jiro... what on earth is Norma wearing now...?"

"No, Jeanette. That's all right."

It's a favorite food of the old men.

"I'm going home now!"

"Wait, Norma! It really suits you!"

After that, Bertina scolded me a lot and promised to treat me to sweets to curry favor with Norma, which managed to bring the matter to an end.

A little mischief has cost me dearly.

Because I wanted to see the giant baby sailor suit!

"Now, Mr. Jiro. Confession, please."

The day went down after being scolded by Jeanette, who puffed up her cheeks.

Then finally came the day of the Woodman's Guild's completion party.

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