I've been very busy for the past eight months anyway.

I started a new business.

Thanks to this, my 12-year-old seems to rush through in a hurry. I'm too busy for that.

Speaking of why that happened, I had the money at hand.

One day, my uncle asked me how to use the funds. My uncle managed my pocket money, but I was saving it so much that it wouldn't be too sharp.

Since I started working in fashion, I've been developing small items as much as I needed, but it was hard for my uncle to leave it to me.

Especially hooks, sewn snap buttons, and somehow kickboards. Unfortunately, in my vague knowledge, zippers and velcro have not yet been reproduced. In the meantime, I only ask artisans who look like them to develop ideas, such as hardware and weaving, but when will they be completed?

The business involved hiring a representative named Della, who completed her training at Salome, to create a new fashion brand for the general public.

Oh, my God, I'm President Apparel now!

After all, I'm not going to be on the stage until my uncle wants me to, at least until I'm an adult.

The name of the store itself is Zubali "Impact". With unprecedented shock, I'll shake the heart and brain of a King's Landing woman!

There is no problem with luxury Madame Salome because the audience does not match. Instead, Salome supports me. We now have relationships that provide feedback on each other's achievements.

Unlike Madame Salome, who selects too many customers, I've always wanted to create a shop where I can easily enter and exit. Because I thought it would be more effective than the middle class, which has more absolute numbers and more willingness to buy than the nobles.

If you're going to do it anyway, it doesn't suit your sex. With the momentum of pouring in all the money, we built a factory in the suburbs, hired Koneko-san on a dozen people basis, and set up a system of mass production by division of labor.

This was a natural idea in private, but it seems to have been a breakthrough in this world. When I consulted with my uncle, it was interesting, and I was increasingly encouraged by the plan.

You can buy cute clothes at the price there. It's a fashionable shop with an unlikely number of designs. This world is revolutionary.

There's no way a girl won't take it!

Thanks to this, my clothes are getting better and better and I can sell them more and more. In the first place, I will not detract from the direction of the design that I will receive. Prophet! Thanks to this, we are collecting investment funds with great momentum! It's not about making money. Because it's just a hobby, and I just want to do it.

As a result, the commoner was more comfortable with the experimental design, and the knee-length skirt and sleeveless began to penetrate without resistance. Even though the absolute quantity of sales is large, it is interesting that the results of popularity and unpopularity appear immediately after sales. This sense of speed is a unique benefit of ready-made clothing for the general public.

I also wear Impact clothes when walking around the city with nostalgia. Sometimes I enjoy fashion with a lot of exposure.

We will now take designs that have become popular among ordinary people upstream in a more sophisticated way. You work at Madame Salome.

If I had my own shop, I could do more and it would be so much fun. My personal clothes that came to my mind were easily made by my dad, abusing the privileges of the owner. I don't always wear luxury dresses.

And the one I'm putting the most effort into in Impact is lingerie. Speaking of which, suck it, bra.

This is an urgent task for me. Because by the time I was 12, I had already grown to a size comparable to my predecessors!

That's a pleasure, but there's no such thing as a nice bra in this world!!

I want my underwear to be perfect for style!!

Fortunately, there is no habit in this country of tying up a woman named Corset. I'm sure it's because the strongest thing is justice, and it's a society almost equal to men and women. There is no idea that in this country of moving and numbering, irrational things that deliberately slow down movement are going to prevail. If you only force a woman who doesn't fight to use such a tool of torture, it will be completely discriminatory.

That's fine, but at present, the holding feeling is less reliable, and the width of the bischet-type underwear is better. What about the corrective underwear type just by tightening it?

This won't make my ideal Bustline a reality! If you grow up any longer, your existing underwear won't be able to support you!

You want to stay in the best condition possible, as long as you're growing up well.

That's why, while there was still time, we developed a highly finished bra like the one around us. Now that we have the first chick, we will fight to improve the quality. I feel like I managed to make it in time to compete with time.

You were surprised when you tried to make a wire. What a magic technique to fix fabrics! This was a pleasant miscalculation. Thanks to the fantasy world!

I thought you were ordering parts from hardware stores and blacksmiths. The finished product is light and flexible, and the material may outperform the first eye.

Of course, it has already received overwhelming support from the giant titty women throughout King's City, and production is not catching up! I will be the savior of this world of boobs, hahahaha!!

And now, on my way to the "Impact" head office in a handsome state, I'm confronting a strong enemy.

It's a sleeping demon!!!

No matter how busy I was, I was careful not to break the rhythm of my life, but only yesterday, I had a rush job and stayed up all night. Because I got some documents I had to give to the store manager this morning. I plan to go to a meeting based on that.

My uncle worried when I got to my breakfast seat with tension all night long. So I appealed with no extra problems, and was able to make a carriage to the middle class shopping street with "impact".

In the shopping district, pedestrians take precedence during the day. If you ride outside of the night, you buy a big hinchuku from another shopkeeper. I can't help it because the customer's safety is paramount.

But funny thing is, the kickboard is starting to work there. It feels like a casual bicycle change. It will also be a matter of time before a kickboard taxi that wasn't a bicycle taxi that was somewhere foreign on the first day. Demand is likely to grow.

But I can't use magic. I get off the carriage and enter the city, and walk about 10 minutes to the shop.

But now, those 10 minutes are endlessly far away! Ah, the child's body comes directly to sleep deprivation! You shouldn't base yourself on a time when you've been playing around all night. Even though I was fine just now, I suddenly felt flustered.

I just live a regular, healthy life, and sometimes when I can't, I suddenly get scared.

I stumbled on something because of an obscure step. Ah, but I can't get my feet out.

Someone backed me up when I almost fell.

"Are you okay? That's enough... eh? Gladys first!? What's the matter!?

It was Rufus.

"Gladys!? Hold on!!

Rufus spoke impatiently, supporting me with a hazy voice.

"Ah, Rufus, long time no see ~"

"It's been a while! What's wrong with you!?

"Sleepy ~"

Thanks to the face I found out, I feel relieved and suddenly lose consciousness.

"Hey, don't go to bed with me like this! I'll take you, where are you going!?

"Impact ~"

"Impact is clothing until this time!? Gladys, come on!!

"If you get lost, go left ~"

So my consciousness completely flew.

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