
"Just use my room on the second floor" said the shopkeeper "Go through the door."
"Thank you." Diana took all her belongings in one hug. "Wear this." He patted Nigel on the chest with the doublet he had bought, then left the young man.
"Do my clothes look ugly?" nigel asked the shop owner.
"No. But ... The tunic is a little old for you," the shopkeeper replied.
"It belongs to my father" said Nigel quite confidently.
"Has right," said the shopkeeper while holding back his laughter.
The adult man got out of his chair and approached the arrangement of clothes hanging on the left wall of his shop. He picked up a long-sleeved white shirt. "Let's change your clothes with this."
At first Nigel was reluctant to remember this shirt belonged to his father. But, Diana also suggested the same thing, so she would give it a try.
Nigel took off the tunic and put on the long-sleeved white shirt. After that, he coated it with a doublet that Diana had bought. Tightened with a rope in front, then tying his old brown belt to the waist, Nigel looked much more dashing than before.
"Wow" muttered Nigel in front of the mirror. I didn't think it would look cool.
"How do you feel the difference, right?" ask the shop owner.
"Yes. I thought it would be hot wearing thick clothes" Nigel said, turning his body to look at the back. "It just feels cool."
"Of course," the doublet is linen-based so it will feel cool when worn. In addition, linen also makes clothing look shiny and durable.
Before long, Diana came down the stairs. Take a leisurely walk and approach Nigel.
The young man looked dazed at the change in Diana. The girl who used to wear a pretty dress so it looks elegant, has now turned into a look that can be called a hunter. Everything attached to Diana's body was tight and narrow. So even with her hair, she tied it to a strip like a ponytail. However, Diana herself looked very happy wearing it so Negel thought it was a good thing.
"You look like .., if you're holding an arrow then you look like a hunter" Nigel said.
"Really!" exclaim Diana. He looks happy. "I've been wanting to cuss at clothes like this for a long time."
"I think you like to wear beautiful, expensive dresses" Nigel said. "But why do you like such narrow clothes?"
"When I was a kid, I met a female traveller. It was so cool wearing the suit. From that moment on I was interested in this style of fashion" Diana replied. "Do you think I who every day seems like a rich man is the real me? Then you don't know me completely."
"Are you doing it for the money?" ask Nigel to guess.
"Absolutely. If it wasn't like that, Mr. Bridget wouldn't have paid me dearly. I have to be beautiful to get paid more than my job as a shopkeeper" Diana explained.
"But I think you're beautiful. Like anything you are, you are beautiful. Wearing a dress or wearing a hunter's suit like this, you're still pretty." All of those words were thrown out by themselves. Perhaps all the praise that he had held back all this time, could no longer be contained. Although he was not aware that the compliments sounded like seduction.
"really?" Diana looked well-fed.
Realizing what he was doing, Nigel began to look nervous. Cold sweat