The sun was already high in the sky when I awoke to the sound of a bell ringing.

I drank alcoholic ale until late last night, but I wake up feeling good, thanks to the fact that I am rejuvenated after coming to another world.

I took a towel out of my item box and bathed in the well in the garden.

It’s a pleasant and healthy morning.

Being Japanese, I wanted to soak in a bath, but I never knew how good it felt to wash my face and head with well water.

Muttering to myself that my beard is fine, I put away my towel and head to the dining room.

“Good morning! Are you Ginjiro-san?”

Someone spoke to me suddenly, probably the son of the innkeeper.

“Yes, I am. And your name is?”

Cheerfully, the child in front of me replied, “I’m Franz.”

He seems to be the youngest of the three brothers of the Hungry Bear innkeeper.

The proprietress, Clara-san, came out from the counter.

“Good morning, Ginjiro-san. There is plenty of empty table at this hour, so please take any table seats.”

Apparently, the inn guests are usually up early in the morning.

Taking my time, I take a seat at a table and order my morning meal.

Yesterday’s drinks were good, but people made fun of me for wearing aristocratic-looking clothes.

The uniforms at the coffee shop were my favorite, but since I will live here, I asked the proprietress, Clara-san, where I could find a place to buy some clothes.

She told me to head out of the inn and walk down the main street to the fountain square, where she introduced me to a tailor shop.

After breakfast, I promptly walked down the main street.

As I was told, I walked straight out of the inn and found a square with a fountain.

I looked around and soon found the store, a tailor’s store.

As I approached the store, I saw a tall, blond, handsome man with wildly open buttons on his chest looking at me.

“Clara-san from Hungry Bear introduced me to this store. This is the only outfit I have, could I get a recommendation?”

This wild blonde handsome man spread his arms in an exaggerated manner.

“Are you sure you want my recommendation?”

His smile is fresh and dazzling.

If Ginjiro were a woman, he would likely be knocked down by this smile alone.

“Yes. I have no taste in clothes.”

“I don’t think someone who wears that outfit has bad taste. Well, okay, leave it to me.”

The wild blonde handsome man uses a measuring tape to measure the length of my hands and feet and the width of my shoulders, then disappears to the back of the store.

Having to wait a bit, Ginjiro walks around the store looking at the other-worldly clothes with great interest.

The designs were simple, but he could tell by looking at them that they were good.

A few ready-to-wear items were on display, and the rest were a number of expensive-looking cloths rolled up and stored away.

They also have belts, wallets, and other small items.

After looking at them for a while, a wild blonde handsome man came from the back with a shirt and slacks.

“If it’s an introduction by Clara-san, I can’t offer anything bad. Having said that, clothes like the ones I’m wearing now are expensive. So for now  I’ll give you a prototype I made a long time ago.”

Ginjiro tried them on and found the comfortable red shirts to be a perfect size.

He was told that it was made of Red Spider Silk, a material from a monster.

A fantasy world, indeed, however, when I put the sleeves on, he found that the shirt was comfortable and fit very well against his skin.

The collar was wide and the buttons were big.

I buttoned it up to my chest, but before I realized it, the wild blonde handsome man in front of me had undone it.

And up to the third button.

What a technique!

The navy blue slacks are a little tight around my waist, but that’s not a problem.

The length of the legs also seems to have been adjusted at the back of the store.

It was a wild outfit that I would never normally wear, but I decided to take it because I thought it was fate.

I tried to pay the wild blonde handsome man, but he said he didn’t want it because it was a prototype and I was introduced by Clara-san.

After several turns of pay, don’t want, pay, don’t want, we finally agreed to barter for the power stone bracelet I wore on my left wrist.

I sensed he was interested because I felt his eyes on it several times.

He said he could not accept such an expensive item, but it was about 3,000 Japanese yen.

I had died once, and it was a good opportunity to let go of the power stone.

I explained the meaning and effect of each power stone to him.

We were both satisfied with the exchange.

The handsome man in front of me is surprised when I put the clothes I have been wearing into the item box.

“It’s rare to see someone with a magic bag.”

“Really?”

“Well, for guys in the business, it’s something they long to have.”

Though it is actually an item box, Ginjiro was too lazy to explain it, so he just went through with it.

Enter a flower shop a little way off the main street with Elvis, a wild, blond handsome man.

After explaining the power stone, He aske me, “Do you have free time after this?”

Elvis enters a flower shop and looks at the flowers with a serious face.

I looked at Elvis on the side, a handsome man is handsome no matter what he does.

I turn to the florist’s daughter and see that her cheeks are slightly reddish.

Of course, she doesn’t look at me.

Elvis approached the florist’s daughter and ordered flowers, whispering in her ear.

He gives the daughter two silver coins and waits for a moment, then she brings him a bouquet of flowers.

The bouquet was made to highlight white lilies and a single red rose.

Upon receiving it, Elvis hands the single red rose to the daughter in front of him.

Then the florist’s daughter’s face blossoms at once.

“I can’t beat your smile, so I’ll give you a beautiful flower. Thank you for wrapping the bouquet. I like it, so I’ll come again.”

Elvis tells her that and leaves the florist.”

The way handsome men do things is always dirty.

Ginjiro also leaves the flower shop with this thought in his mind.

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It is still daytime, therefore it is not open for business, but we enter a bar in a luxurious building.

It seems to be a place where the wealthy class of customers enjoy drinking.

Is it like a club in Ginza? I have never been there.

Elvis hugs the woman in front of him, a woman overflowing with magical allure, and then hands her a bouquet of white lilies.

“Beautiful Maria, I brought you flowers I found that are perfect for you.”

What’s this? said Ginjiro as he watched

“It’s nice, Elvis. I’m so happy. I’ll put the flowers in the most prominent place. I’ll have to find a dress to match the lilies later.”

“Maria, it is my pleasure. I’m glad to see you.”

The picture of a handsome man and a beautiful woman is not boring to look at, but I have no idea exactly happened.

“Elvis, who’s behind you?”

Maria-san, full of magical charm, looks at me.

“This is Ginjiro, whom I met today. We seem to be getting along well.”

“Oh, really? I’m jealous of you, Ginjiro-san.”

For a moment, my eyes were almost drawn to Maria’s bosom as she bowed deeply, but Ginjiro frantically looked elsewhere and returned the bow.

“Ufufu. Ginjiro-san is a gentleman. A woman would melt instantly if she were stared at with your charming eyes.”

Women = other women, not Maria.

Even though I know that, I am happy with what I am happy with.

After that, we had a casual chat and Elvis received a dress from Maria.

It seemed that she was going to fix minor scratches and do some maintenance work such as fraying.

As for Ginjiro’s job, it was a simple task to put the dress in the magic bag (actually, an item box) and carry it away.