In the merchant's house, a woman with a squire was rubbing it against the warden.

The kimono is gorgeous to the extent that it is not disgusting, and probably a noble identity.

I'm tall for a woman of this age, and I'm slightly bent over my shoulder, worried about it, or depressed that my request is unlikely to go through. I hang something like a headscarf from my head, and I can't ask about its face.

Though I think I'm young because of my voice.

"... take a look at this hair"

The woman put her hand on the headscarf as she had decided to, but hesitated to take it off her head.

What appeared there was a light red lip on white skin, eyes slightly down, big eyes with worries about being sucked in. Are you crying, rich, long eyelashes glowing wet?

And most importantly, what catches my attention is the strapped, clear, flax color of my hair.

Beautiful woman.

Not a man like a beautiful woman, but a beautiful woman this time.

If this were a man, I'd already be running to a man. I'll rot you.

"For about a month, I lay down sick and couldn't dye my hair. The dye got worse while I lay low...

You will be seen with white eyes in this kind of hair color. If there are any rumors, your father will have trouble, so please sell the dye. "

Beauty complains in tears.

"Even if they say so... as I said earlier..."

"If it's not dye from this store, the color will fall out quickly. Please..."

Uh, dyeing your hair doesn't suit your hair quality, or you'll lose it right away.

In this day and age, women's dark hair is held, the more noble women are concerned with dark hair and dye their dark hair even darker?

But I can't help it.

Its glossy bright hair would shine as if it were an amber of gems when it was illuminated by the sun, rather than an unnaturally lustrous dark hair dyed. No, the sun shines in the sky itself.

And he will illuminate his skin as white and beautiful as snow, and his appearance will be divine as a heavenly woman and a goddess, and he will not attract the beholder.

And even more so, right now, there's a cherry blossom-dyed cheek.

"Midhouse, my heart is overflowing."

Huh?

Return to me in Tian Hiro's chilled voice.

Oh, it's true. How long have I been in your mouth?

"No body, because"

All of it.

Looking around, the warden shuddered, the squire nodded joyfully, and the beautiful woman dyed her cheeks cherry and shook her headscarf.

"No, um, excuse me. Your hair was so beautiful. Oh, no, of course not only your hair, but your face and appearance are beautiful."

The beautiful woman's cheeks stain more and more red.

Oh, what are you talking about, am I Italian? Romans in this day and age? What does that have to do with anything now!

Ican, I'm confused.

"Oh, that."

When I make more excuses,

"Me, me, ho, today, and excuse me..."

The beauty left the store early and drove away in the carriage on the table.

Oh, he's gone...

I've climbed up to a beautiful woman like I've never seen in this world...

"Middle Hall"

Laugh, Tahiro, at least give me a break. Don't turn your eyes full of that scorn.

"Customer, I don't know... Yeah, thanks for the help"

Ugh, Chief. I didn't do it to get rid of you.

"So, what can I do for you?

The warden has asked with a renewed mind.

"Is this antimatter or do you handle old clothes?

When Tian Hiro hears that, the warlord

"Hate, I don't deal with it in my store, but I deal with it in the store my brother does. What, it's right from here. Let me show you around."

"Hey," he called out in the back.

Oh, you're the shopkeeper here, not this guy.

When the shopkeeper himself was dealing with her, the woman was still a pretty good girl.

Ha......, I guess I won't get to see you again when I become a noble woman.

"Middle-temple, have you changed your purpose?

Tahiro, can I dip in the aftertaste for a little while?

We were guided by the naive and walked out.

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