"Done ah!!"

Batty screamed.

She seems to have been immersed in making clothes all these days here, but it finally came to fruition.

"Dear Prati! Try it on! This is a fluffy spring ilehem skirt I created for you!!"

"Huh? For Atashi!?"

Plati was baffled by the pressures.

But it's a skirt with a shitty title......!

"I have tried to match the image of Lady Prati as revealed in Princess Mermaid and create the impression of waving by asymmetrizing the hem length! This trendy item establishes a flowing line when worn by measuring Prati's hip size beforehand! The color is blue to make it easy to match with the top! I imagined the colour of the sea, the home of Lady Prati!!"

Yeah.

I don't know 80% of what you're talking about.

I just found the intensity of her passion so hot and painful.

"... very comfortable. And the design is stylish. I feel like this is the first time I've been able to sprinkle when I came to my husband......!

"Yikes! Compliments received - heh!!"

Batty, raise your hands and rejoice.

I'm glad your efforts paid off.

"But the next time I make it, I want something easier to move for work."

"Aaaaah!?"

Skirts are really hard to move.

But now our pioneering land can also finally produce silly, chaleous clothing for naughty young people?

You're making progress again!

"Hmmm......!

Watching Ville from the side, just like me, had a difficult look on his face.

"What's up, Ville? Are you jealous that Prati is the only one wearing stylish clothes?

"No, no.... Hey husband, the fabric of the ingredients in that garment is the thread that the disgusting bug threw up, right?

Disgusting bugs are disrespectful.

Sure enough, the silk woven into the ingredients from the monster silkworm I picked up from the dungeon is the raw material for that skirt?

Beautiful silky gloss, it's on a level that touches me that I've often finished that far......!

"... Dragon Fireball"

Something caused Veil to produce a ball of flame from his fingertips.

It's about the size of a baseball ball.

Magic?

"Yes."

Throw the fireball on your fingertips.

Fly to the skirt Prati is wearing.

Hit it.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh!?"

What are you doing, you stupid dragon!?

Didn't you like it so much to just fashion Prati!?

"Don't panic, sir, the power has been regulated. Look better than that."

"Huh!?"

The silk skirt touched the red lotus flame, but bounced back the flame without burning at all.

"Huh!?"

The flames were completely scattered and extinguished, but there was not a single burn mark on the surface of the skirt.

"I knew it......, this cloth, it's not half the way against magic, is it?

"Huh?

"Perhaps physical defenses are also highly indestructible. Far above the armor around it. If this is the potency of that worm's vomited yarn, I see. Your husband is remarkable."

No.

I wasn't aware of that at all.

Just because there was a yarn-spitting potato worm, I thought, "Can you make silk? I was just hoping?

And yet, aside from such practicality, that's the monster worm in the fantasy world.

"I don't think so."

Prati's got a scratch coming too!?

"How many monsters, so if you can throw up such a strong thread, you're bound to climb the rumors in some way!

"So what is this armor-like, defensive skirt that you can actually do?

"... guess what. Mr. Oakbo and his husband mutated into Warrior Oaks and Spartan Goblins, didn't they?

Ah.

"Weren't those bugs raised dearly by your husband and mutated, too? Did that change the quality of the thread you threw up?

"Dramatically?

Again, have I created a hell of a new breed...!?

Then I experimented with the excess fabric. It turns out that this mutated monster silkworm silk is a strong fabric that cannot even be key ripped on a normal level of attack.

The magic system is completely disabled.

"Another legendary weapon has been created!?"

"It's not a weapon! This is a stylish fashion item!!"

Batty, the producer, was protesting, but this was clearly another big deal.

Originally this monster silkworm was a small being that people couldn't even name it, but this time I was going to name it for the mutant species.

Originally an unnamed species, there is no way that the mutant species only has a name.

And the rationale that it would be about naming because I was the only one who mutated it.

The threads they throw up are white and shiny and have more strength than steel. It's like a diamond, so I named it 'Vajra Kaiko'.

Is the silk woven with the thread they threw up something like "Vajra Silk" or "Vajra Silk"?

Anyway, Prati finally put on some stylish clothes and I'm very happy with it.

Something was watching Ville with regrettable eyes, but she must be jealous.

"Your husband! You're cheating all over Prati! Do something to me, too!

That being said, you're the strongest race in the Dragon, so there's nothing I can do for you...

"Are you saying it's bad that I'm completely indispensable myself......, damn it!!"

I had no choice, so I decided to give Ville's head a washer stroke for a while.

Apparently, it's not even the right person. While he was being stroked, his eyes were narrowed and his throat was gobbling.

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