The Engagement Was Broken Off at the Wedding Hall

Chapter 47

47 – 3-10. The reason why God spends money on a white horse that she doesn’t know about.

All men are fools.

This was the thought I had until now.

Stupid idiot.

A drunken bastard.

Horny monkey babies who put their hands on the bottom of a woman’s pants when she takes off a little bit.

And as I became disillusioned with those men, I refused to actively decorate myself.

Clothes consist of sweats and padding. Only in black.

I also don’t wear makeup. All I do is toner and lotion.

Do not speak in a friendly tone to men. There is also no thought that losing means winning.

It’s just Dong vs Dong.

I am the one who pursued a ‘person’ to ‘person’ relationship rather than a man to woman relationship.

And since I am that age, there are words that come out.

“…I don’t have any clothes to wear?”

No.

There were many clothes to wear.

The problem is that they are all just sweats.

‘No, it doesn’t really matter if I wear sweats, right?’

Still, there is a thing called ‘etiquette’ in people’s lives.

If the other person came with courtesy and formality, the person facing them also had to be polite.

And I calmed myself by saying, “This is just for the sake of being polite, and I am not acting out of strange feelings.”

“Phew….”

What can I say?

My appearance from before.

If my sister had seen it, she would have laughed so hard.

‘If I had known it would be like this, I would have followed my sister and bought some clothes…’

I regretted the past when I rebelled against decorating, saying it was a trick of girls to impress the assholes.

But it was okay to have at least one set.

How can there not be even a single suit in sight?

“Queunnng…..!”

The only skirt that is visible is the school uniform skirt.

Other than that, everything else was sweats.

‘…Okay. What. Assuming it’s good up to that point.’

School uniforms are one of the types of clothing that have their own style.

That’s why meeting people in school uniform shouldn’t happen, you crazy b*tch.

“Haaa!”

You have completely lost your mind.

The only thing that is useful is a skirt.

I thought it was OK and left it out to see if there was anything else.

The result was exactly as I half expected.

“…I’m going crazy.”

It’s crazy clean.

A closet that would be mistaken for a man’s room.

As I had a feeling that nothing good could come out of this, I moved on to a place where there was some possibility.

‘If it’s my sister’s room.’

But wouldn’t there be something…?

Of course, it was a bit on her conscience for her older sister to dress arbitrarily, but it was something that her older sister had welcomed in the first place.

If she misses herself, it’s okay for her to use her own clothes.

…I know, right?

Is it true that you should never use clothes in that sense?

Still, what is it? Isn’t it impossible to say that you stopped wearing clothes because you missed them so much?

It doesn’t really wear out just because you wear it. There is a saying that things last longer when people use them, so I only say this with good intentions.

“……Good.”

It was quite an understandable excuse.

Even if I couldn’t understand it, it didn’t matter.

Because it is the style of a Russian black and brown bear to first commit a task and then look at it.

“hehehe…Sounds pretty good, doesn’t it?”

It’s been a long time since I went into my sister’s room, but it was my first time seeing a closet.

I opened my closet almost when I was in elementary school, but after that I only stuck to sweats.

Her older sister’s closet, which she opened again at this age, gave off the feeling that it was literally a ‘woman’s closet.’

‘A skirt, a dress, a t-shirt, something…’

From clothes that look loose and comfortable to wear, to clothes that boldly cut out the cleavage.

As the spectrum is wide and diverse, it is full of clothes that each have their own individuality.

The color tone is enough to make your eyes dizzy the whole time you look at it. At least compared to my all-black wardrobe, it was a world of difference.

“Then, let’s see….”

I quietly took out a dress.

A dress with a simple design in white primary color.

It felt a little small, but I still gave it a try…

“….Write.”

Put it in up to your shoulder and take it out.

First of all, this is impossible. I guess it’s impossible.

‘But there’s still a lot.’

Still, wouldn’t one of these be included?

This time, I picked up a jacket with fur around the neck collar and tried it on…

“…………”

The shoulder does not fit.

‘Okay, okay. This can be happen.’

This time, I grabbed a rather loose-looking t-shirt.

“Oh…?”

This time, my shoulder went in.

The shoulders are in, but….

“…..Oh…”

Hello Kitty drawn in the center of the T-shirt stretched out to both sides like Kitty from Hell.

Even clothes that would have fit perfectly if my sister had worn them turned out to be belly t-shirts when I wore them.

Originally, it was a light pink, cute and cute style of clothing.

The moment I picked it up, it was instantly reborn into something indescribably obscene.

“…………”

I took off my clothes again.

Once Hell grew, Kitty never came back.

‘Was I… Originally big?’

I didn’t notice because I was only wearing sweats.

If you think about it, she somehow caught up to her older sister’s height.

In the end, only one piece of clothing was sent to the underworld.

I looked at the clothes that had stretched out, then went to my room and brought a pair of sweats with me.

“The size difference… Is quite significant.”

To put it in perspective, the difference was almost a palm and a half.

As these are sweats, they are stretchy and look like this, but in reality, the difference may be greater.

“…………”

Now that I think about it, after I became a high school student, boys didn’t fight much.

I thought it was just because I hit the wall and it didn’t come, but maybe it was because I was pushed physically.

In the end, my sister’s clothes are literally just for decoration.

“….Should I buy it?”

My clothes. With my own hands.

‘…But do you have money?’

Nothing.

Especially since that bastard made her into debt and was taken to the military, she didn’t have much money to receive as pocket money.

At least, since I usually only wear sweats and don’t really put on makeup, I didn’t have any use for the money, so it wasn’t a problem…

“………………….”

She took out her cell phone and searched for women’s clothing.

The cheapest one. I searched for the lowest price.

“….Wow.”

Our country is a very prosperous country, isn’t it?

I don’t know why it looks like the number of units is wrong.

In the meantime, the sweats I was looking for are being sold at a special price for only 500 rubles (7,000 won).

It is calculated that with the money to buy one dress, you can buy 10 sweats.

“………………….”

What kind of life do women live?

For the first time, she realized that she was a ‘woman’ and that the girl who tried to be a ‘woman’ realized that her own path was not so easy.

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“[…………]”

Hmm.

What should I say?

“[…Why? Is it funny? Why are you suddenly wearing something like a skirt?]”

“[That’s not it.]”

“[If you’re going to laugh, smile. Because I know that it doesn’t suit me.]”

“[Uhmmm….]”

I slowly looked at Lina.

“[…If you ask me if it suits me or not, I would say it suits me.]”

“[!,….Even if I just say it out loud, it just makes me feel dirty, right?]”

“[When I say we suit each other, I mean it. But…]”

“[Just?]”

What should I say about this?

“[…Were you a student?]”

“[……………………….]”

It feels like something is swearing with my eyes.

I took out the Russian secret weapon from my chest.

“[Vodka…?]”

“[Would you like to hit your head with a real vodka bottle?]”

“[Sorry.]”

“[Suuu….Haaa.]”

A voice sighing softly.

Lina played with the hem of her skirt several times, making her fidget.

I feel awkward wearing her skirt.

She felt like she was somehow overdoing it.

‘In times like this…’

What should I do?

Surprisingly, Jiyeon Kim had told me something about this situation in advance.

I don’t know if I should say this is good or absurd…

“[It looks cute. It suits you well.]”

“[!,…Don’t say anything weird!]”

First, cover it and then praise it.

They say that reaction is important in a woman’s efforts.

The worst case is when they don’t pay attention to me even though I try, and I shouted at them and asked why they didn’t recognize me when I changed my skin lotion.

‘…Looking at it now, it seems like it’s just a matter of discipline or leashing.’

They say dog poop can’t be used in medicine, right?

It seemed to have had some effect, and after that, Rina began her guide in silence.

Guide the way. Guide me around the village. In reality, it is closer to acting as a girlfriend than as a guide.

‘Because now all the places to go are the same.’

Then should I end this strange relationship?

If you think about it that way, it was still ambiguous.

‘I also heard something from Nova’

I have a favor to ask you.

I felt a little uncomfortable about ending it now without saying anything.

And even beyond that….

“[Ah…..]”