Chapter 46

In addition to ordinary clothes, Max's wardrobe was full of achromatic clothes. Even the armor on the battlefield was black and silver, so his taste was palpable.

Yes, it's too early to jump to conclusions.'

It was time to look and judge.

What's that humming thing?'

Max was surprised to see the clothes brought by the seamstress.

A justaucorps with a red cloth and brilliantly embroidered with gold thread It was certainly far away from his taste.

I don't like it, . He tried to refuse, but he saw Juvellian staring at him with her eyes glistening.

Would you like to try it on? It was a recommendation, not a coercion, but Max could hardly say no. Soon as he put on his clothes, the seamstress beside him chattered.

Oh, it looks really good on you, Max looked in the mirror, frowning.

Are you all right?'

After his mother's death, Max had never worn anything fancy like this. Maybe that's why he looked strange in the mirror.

What do you think? Do you like it? One nod in a daze, and Juvellian smiled brightly. That's a relief. I was worried because it was so my taste. The moment I heard it, I felt strange. Max stared at the mirror again. It seemed to be better than I thought. Then, a calm voice came. Max. He felt his heart pounding as Jubelian stared at him with jewel-like eyes. Let's go now, Max took the fine hand that was sticking out. Then, he heard a quiet whispering voice. The clothes are my gift. It was a gift that I wouldn't have if she gave it normally. But.