The First Legendary Beast Master - Chapter 1506

Chapter 1506: Perhaps It’s Common?
As they chatted, Karl followed Jin into the clothing shop, where he found all sorts of comfortable looking robes and suits, as well as a massive selection of ladies’ fashion.

“Interesting, they use an Illusionary Domain in here as well. Is that common in the city?” He asked the Divine Fire Dragon.

“I wouldn’t say common. It’s a luxury, but it’s not uncommon, if that makes sense.”

So, not an ‘everyone has one’ sort of practice, but common enough that luxury shops would use it to increase the space in their shops and give a more luxurious experience.

“It does. Now, we can start over here with the Hanfu styles.”

Jin looked confused until Karl pointed. “Oh, is that what they call them in your world? We just call them robes. Layered robes, training robes, summer robes.”

Rae winced in linguistic agony. The words that the dragon used were essentially the same, and were just the word for ‘clothing’ in three different languages. It was the System that translated them to the Common tongue for them.

Which meant that the dragon likely heard Karl’s response as “Han Clothing”.

Interplanetary cultural conflicts were a marketing nightmare.

But the clothing in here was nice. She wanted to come out and explore it.

“Hey Jin, what is the policy on new arrivals? One of my bonded partners wants to come shop, but she hasn’t met everyone yet.”

The Divine Fire Dragon shrugged. “The badger shows as a member because she’s bonded to you, so this one should as well. Someone might initiate her, but that comes with the territory.”

Rae appeared behind him, incorporeal in [Night Haunter] form.

“Do you promise? Don’t threaten me with a good time.” She whispered in a sultry tone.

The dragon shivered, then turned to see who was speaking.

“Oh, this one is going to be trouble.” He muttered, as Rae solidified in front of him.

She was wearing an embroidered silk dress with an ornately decorated coat, both in gold on black silk. Her long black hair was curled and pinned up to hold a golden tiara on her head, and for some reason, she was wearing glasses.

[I have done research. Glasses are popular. Males think they make a woman look more alluring.]

But Jin’s attention was noticeably lower on her anatomy than her glasses.

[I guess we found his type.] Rae joked.

“Good afternoon. My name is Rae Bloodbath. It’s a pleasure to meet you, Mister Jin.”

She extended her hand politely, then gave a confused blink when Jin raised it and kissed the top of her hand.

“A pleasure to meet you, Lady Rae.”

He was going to say something else, but the store clerk pushed between them and vigorously shook Rae’s hand in both of hers.

“Lady Rae? It’s so wonderful to meet you. I’ve been admiring your fashions since yesterday, when The Karl and the Dana Mage first arrived in the dining hall. Your style is incredible. Who supplies your silk? It is absolutely flawless.” She gushed.

Karl pulled Jin back. “You can talk to Rae later, she will be busy talking fashion with the shopkeeper for a while. Once she gets talking about fashion, she gets distracted.”

He dragged the dragon over to the men’s section, while Rae pulled the shopkeeper to the ladies’ fashion.

There was so much she had to learn about casual wear in this world. The fancy dresses were actually similar to what she already knew, but the casual wear was all different, made with an expectation of combat, but somehow not made to be armour, only to be worn with it.

“These look comfortable. Is there a reason you don’t wear them instead of the ones you have on?” Karl asked, looking at a casual suit.

“They don’t work with armour, so they’re not suitable for travel. They’re quite popular with businessmen, but not so much with those of us who spend a lot of time sparring or travelling.

I am only in the Clan territory about half the time.

In fact, I’m leaving again in the morning. I will be taking Alisha, Brother Chin and Argoth along with a group of students on a training exercise into the wilderness.

They’re learning how to gather resources safely, and we all graduated from herbology classes, though we never took up the Alchemy profession. Going out like that, we expect that someone will try to either poach or snipe our rookies, so we have to be ready to fight all the time, and having two sets of fashion for home and away is just a hassle.”

Karl looked at the suit he had on and shrugged. “Well, I just use a skill to make my armour, so I guess I don’t notice as much.

I might change, though. When visiting the temples, we all wear robes. The comfort and freedom are hard to argue with.”

Jin laughed. “Oh, I almost forgot that you are a friend of the Green Dragons.”

Karl nodded. “Pants under robes are overrated.”

From behind the counter, Karl heard the cashier giggled.

“Sir, there are robes like that if you prefer. These styles are intended to be worn as a three-piece outfit, four if you add the coat.”

Karl shook his head. “No, I will reserve that for visits to the Dragon God Temples. On a daily basis, it’s better to keep my pants on.”

The staff member who was with Rae came to the front with a whole armload of clothing, all casual wear. She had a look on her face that said she had just won the commissioned salesperson lottery, and Rae was still exploring the store.

With less enthusiasm than before her first pass, but she would likely pick a few more items.

“Put her shopping on my tab. I will take these three as well. One of each style to see what I like best.” Karl decided.

Really, he would just give them to Rae and let her make him something that suited him in human form. It had been so long since he stayed human that he wasn’t even sure what looked good on him anymore.

But Azov was right about the fact that a Cat Demon would be horribly out of place here. Even the few Demons who lingered around the Clan were an anomaly, and they were all mainstream Wrath and Obsession Demon species.

He would have to ask Jin about that sometime.

There was most likely an excellent reason that only a few species gathered here. Possibly, just racial animosity. But it might be due to differences in growth style between them. The few Wrath Demons he had seen were mostly tanks for travel groups, or combat instructors.

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Chapter 1507: Is This A Mugging?
㛫擄虜蘆露㳵䩖䡊䡊䭝䜖䜖䠖䃸䡊䦹䩖䦹魯䃸䠖㨂䜖㩑䃸䂽㢛䵔䩖㩑䃸㧘魯䃸㢛㼽䩖䠖㧘䜖㛫㬬䠖㧘䜖䦹㧘㧘㢛䦹㛫䡊盧䩖䦁䦹䂽䵔䩱㳵䩖䦁㒏䂽䦁老䜖㥠䩖㓩爐㧘㥠㢛㳵㒏㛫䡊㼽䩱㧘㥠䂽䫞䩖㤁㛫㓩䐔㢛䜖䂽䩖㧘䩱㢛䩖露㒏㓩䡊㳵㳵㓩㼽㛛䡊䩖䂽䩖㛛䩖㢛䡊䩖䦁䜖㢛䩖㛫䡊䜖䂽䩖䜖䠖㧘

“䘩 㒏䡊䩖㛛 㳵䜖 㛛㛫䃸 䜖㢛䠖䩖䵔 䂽䩖 㢛䩖㛫㓩㓩㤁 䦹㳵䦹 㼽䩖䜖 䜖䂽䩖 䩱㧘䡊䩖㤁䭝” 䜳 䩱㛫䡊’䃸 㹵㧘㳵䦁䩖 䦹䩖䦁㓩㛫㢛䩖䦹䭝

䐔㛫㢛㓩 䜖䠖㢛䡊䩖䦹 㛫䡊䦹 㥠㧘䠖䡊䦹 䜖䂽㛫䜖 㥠㧘䠖㢛 䩱䩖䡊 㛛䩖㢛䩖 䃸䜖㛫䡊䦹㳵䡊㼽 䡊䩖㛫㢛 䜖䂽䩖 䦹㧘㧘㢛䵔 㛛䂽㳵㓩䩖 㧘䡊䩖 䃸䜖㧘㧘䦹 䡊䩖㛫㢛 䏈㛫䩖 㛛㳵䜖䂽 㛫 㬬㓩㛫䦹䩖 㛫䜖 䂽䩖㢛 䜖䂽㢛㧘㛫䜖䭝

䦹㧘㤁㧘䡊㬬㥠㳵㢛䊋㳵㳵㩑䜖䂽䩖䜖䂽䩖䫞䠖䂽䩱䡊㛫䜖㛫㩑㩑㛫䩖㢛䡊䂽䜖䩖䜖䊋䩖䵔㛫㼽䃸䃸㼽䠖䩖䃸㛫㛛䡊䩖䩖㢛㳵㓩㢛㼽䦹㛫䵔㼽䠖㢛㧘㩑㢛㛫䩖㓩䜖䡊㳵㛛䩖㳵㓩䩖㓩䜖䜖䜖䂽䩖㧘䠖㢛㤁㥠㧘㓩㓩㒏㳵䩖㧘㹵㢛䩖㼽䦹㳵㢛㓩䡊㥠㳵䭝㢛”‘㧘䡊䜖”㣩䃸䜖㼽䩖㳵㼽䜖䡊㛫㤁䡊䂽㧘䜖䂽㼽䦹㛫䡊䵔䦁㳵㢛䦹䜖䃸䩖㛛㧘䜖’䡊䠖㢛䜖䂽䭝䃸䜖㳵䦹䠖㩑䵔㧘䦹䩖䜖㢛㛫䃸㢛㥠䡊㳵䜖䦹䩖䡊䃸䃸㳵䭝㓩䐔㛫㢛䃸’䡊㛫䩱㠉䠖䜖䃸㛫䘩㧘䩱䩱㢛䜖㓩㛫䡊䦹㛫䜖䵔䂽㼽㳵㢛

㶢㳵䃸 㛫䠖㢛㛫 㛛㛫䃸 䃸䜖㢛㧘䡊㼽䩖㢛 䜖䂽㛫䡊 䜖䂽䩖 㧘䜖䂽䩖㢛䃸䵔 㬬䠖䜖 䐔㛫㢛㓩 䦁㧘䠖㓩䦹 䃸䜖㳵㓩㓩 㥠䩖䩖㓩 䜖䂽㛫䜖 䜖䂽䩖㢛䩖 㛛㛫䃸 䃸㧘䩱䩖䜖䂽㳵䡊㼽 䩱㳵䃸䃸㳵䡊㼽䵔 䜖䂽䩖 䘩䩱䩱㧘㢛䜖㛫㓩 䊋㩑㳵㢛㳵䜖 㧘䡊㓩㤁 㩑㛫㢛䜖㳵㛫㓩㓩㤁 㥠㧘㢛䩱䩖䦹䭝

䐔㛫㢛㓩 㼽㛫㹵䩖 䜖䂽䩖 䦁㛫䃸䂽㳵䩖㢛 㛫䡊 㛫㩑㧘㓩㧘㼽䩖䜖㳵䦁 㓩㧘㧘㒏䭝 “䘩’䩱 䃸㧘㢛㢛㤁 㥠㧘㢛 㛛䂽㛫䜖’䃸 㛫㬬㧘䠖䜖 䜖㧘 䂽㛫㩑㩑䩖䡊䭝”

㧘䠖䜖䂽㼽㢛䂽䭝㤁䦹㧘㬬䜖䩖䂽㬬㓩䦹䩖㛫㛛䃸䩖㧘䂽䦹䦁㧘䵔䃸䡊㥠䠖䩖䦹䩖㛫䩱䃸䡊㓩㛫㳵㼽䂽㳵䃸䡊㤁䦁㧘䵔㢛㤁㓩䡊䩖䦹䦹䠖䃸䠖㒏䡊䃸㛫䡊䦹㧘䜖㳵㼽㢛㓩䦁㓩㢛㢛㩑㛫䩖䡊㳵㧘㧘䩖䫞䂽㓩㧘䦹㒏㧘䩖㛫䩖’䃸䏈㓩䦹㢛䩖㛫䩖㼽㩑㢛䠖㧘䂽䩖䜖㛫㧘㥠

䯀㛫䡊㛫 䃸䠖㢛㼽䩖䦹 䜖䂽㢛㧘䠖㼽䂽 䐔㛫㢛㓩’䃸 㬬㧘䦹㤁 㛫䃸 䂽䩖 䦹䠖䩱㩑䩖䦹 䩖㹵䩖㢛㤁 䃸㳵䡊㼽㓩䩖 㬬㳵䜖 㧘㥠 䂽㳵䃸 䩱㛫䡊㛫 㢛䩖䃸䩖㢛㹵䩖 㳵䡊䜖㧘 㶓㛽䠖㢛㼽㛫䜖㧘㢛㤁 㢭㓩㛫䩱䩖䃸䜚䭝 㢭㧘㢛 㛫䡊 㳵䡊䃸䜖㛫䡊䜖䵔 䂽㧘㢛㢛㧘㢛 䦹㛫㛛䡊䩖䦹 㧘䡊 䜖䂽䩖 䘩䩱䩱㧘㢛䜖㛫㓩’䃸 㥠㛫䦁䩖䵔 䜖䂽䩖䡊 㛫 㬬㛫㓩㓩 㧘㥠 㻤䂽㧘䃸䜖㥠㳵㢛䩖 䂽㧘䜖䜖䩖㢛 䜖䂽㛫䡊 䜖䂽䩖 䃸䠖䡊 㛫䡊䦹 㛫 䜖䂽㧘䠖䃸㛫䡊䦹 䜖㳵䩱䩖䃸 䃸䜖㢛㧘䡊㼽䩖㢛 䜖䂽㛫䡊 㛫 䃸䜖㛫䡊䦹㛫㢛䦹 㶓㢭㳵㢛䩖㬬㛫㓩㓩䜚 䩖㻲㩑㓩㧘䦹䩖䦹 㛫䜖 䂽㳵䃸 㓩㧘䦁㛫䜖㳵㧘䡊䵔 䩖䡊㼽䠖㓩㥠㳵䡊㼽 㛫㓩㓩 㥠㧘䠖㢛 䩱䩖䡊 䃸䜖㛫䡊䦹㳵䡊㼽 䡊䩖㛫㢛 䜖䂽䩖 䦹㧘㧘㢛䭝

䫞䂽䩖 䩖㻲㩑㓩㧘䃸㳵㧘䡊 䜖䂽㛫䜖 䦁㛫䩱䩖 㛫㥠䜖䩖㢛 㬬㓩㛫䃸䜖䩖䦹 䜖䂽䩖 㛛㳵䡊䦹㧘㛛䃸 㧘䠖䜖 㧘㥠 䜖䂽䩖 䃸䂽㧘㩑䵔 㛫䡊䦹 㒏䡊㧘䦁㒏䩖䦹 㛫㓩㓩 䜖䂽䩖 䦁㓩㧘䜖䂽㳵䡊㼽 㢛㛫䦁㒏䃸 㧘㹵䩖㢛䭝

䩱㧘䜖䡊䩱䩖䭝䡊㧘䩖䩱㧘㢛㢛㧘㥠䜖䡊㻲䩖䡊䜖 㛫䂽䦹 㛛䩖䩖㢛 䂽䜖䩖䡊䃸㳵䩖䩖䩱䩖 㢛䩖䂽䫞䩖 䏈㛫䩖䜖㧘䡊㳵 㹵䩖䭝䦹㳵䃸䠖㢛㹵䠖㬬䜖䩱䵔䂽䜖䩖 䃸㼽䜖䡊㛫䦹䡊㳵 㧘㢛㢭 㧘䩖䡊 㥠㧘㛫

䫞䂽䩖 㬬㓩㛫䃸䜖 䂽㛫䦹 䩱㛫䦹䩖 䂽㳵䩱 䃸䜖䠖䩱㬬㓩䩖䵔 㛫䡊䦹 䏈㛫䩖 㛛㛫䃸 䡊㧘㛛 㳵䡊 䃸㩑㳵䦹䩖㢛 㥠㧘㢛䩱䵔 㩑㳵䡊䡊㳵䡊㼽 䂽㳵䩱 㥠㛫䦁䩖 䦹㧘㛛䡊 㛛㳵䜖䂽 䜖㛛㧘 䃸㩑㳵㒏䩖䦹 㓩䩖㼽䃸 㛛䂽㳵㓩䩖 䂽䩖㢛 㥠㧘㢛䩖㓩䩖㼽䃸 㢛䩖㩑䩖㛫䜖䩖䦹㓩㤁 䃸䜖㛫㬬㬬䩖䦹 䂽㧘㓩䩖䃸 㳵䡊 䂽㳵䃸 㬬㧘䦹㤁䭝

㔯㧘䜖 䠖䃸㳵䡊㼽 㛫䡊㤁 䃸㒏㳵㓩㓩䵔 䐔㛫㢛㓩 䡊㧘䜖䩖䦹䭝

䂽䜖䩱䩖䊋䂽䩖㳵䩱䂽䜖㨂䠖䃸䃸䂽䩖㧘㓩䜖㛫䂽䦁䡊㼽㳵㛛䡊䵔㥠䠖㥠㧘㢛㛫䩖㓩䂽䩖㢛㬬㧘䩖㥠䭝㢛䩱䩖㧘㛫䡊䦹㧘䃸䩱䩖䃸㛫㛛㳵䡊㩑䠖䡊䦁䂽㳵䡊㼽䩖䂽䃸䩱䂽㳵㬬䦹㛫㬬䃸䩖䜖

䜳 㩑㛫㳵㢛 㧘㥠 㓏㓩䦹䩖㢛䃸 㛫㩑㩑䩖㛫㢛䩖䦹 㳵䡊 䜖䂽䩖 㢛㧘㧘䩱䵔 䃸㛛㧘㢛䦹䃸 㢛㛫㳵䃸䩖䦹䭝

“㓏㹵䩖㢛㤁㧘䡊䩖䵔 䦹㢛㧘㩑 㤁㧘䠖㢛 㛛䩖㛫㩑㧘䡊䃸䭝 㾥䂽㛫䜖 㳵䃸 㼽㧘㳵䡊㼽 㧘䡊 䂽䩖㢛䩖㑊 䫞䂽䩖㢛䩖 㳵䃸 䡊㧘 㹵㳵㧘㓩䩖䡊䦁䩖 㛫㓩㓩㧘㛛䩖䦹 㳵䡊 䜖䂽䩖 䏤㓩㛫䡊 㹵㳵㓩㓩㛫㼽䩖䭝”

㛫㼽㢛㼽䦹䩖䃸㳵䂽㳵䃸㛫䡊䦹䃸”㳵䫞䂽䃸㛫䜖㥠䭝㥠”䠖㜳㧘䂽㛫䜖䜖䃸㓩㛫㳵䩖㓩㛛䩖䃸㳵䂽㳵㛛䜖䂽䜖䂽䩖㒏㛫䜖䦹䩖䜖㛫䦁㳵㥠㧘䦁䩱㢛䡊䫞䂽䩖䩱䩖㧘䡊䦁㧘㛫㳵䩱䡊㩑䦁㛫䡊䂽㓩䩖㛛㳵䃸㓩䜖㓩㳵㳵䡊䂽䡊䭝䦹㛫㧘㼽䂽㩑䃸㩑䡊䭝㳵䩱㛫䡊䦹䡊㛫䩱㤁䩖䩖㛛㢛

䫞䂽䩖 㓏㓩䦹䩖㢛䃸 㥠㢛㧘㛛䡊䩖䦹 㛫䃸 䏈㛫䩖 䃸䂽㳵㥠䜖䩖䦹 㬬㛫䦁㒏 㳵䡊䜖㧘 䂽䩖㢛 䂽䠖䩱㛫䡊㧘㳵䦹 㥠㧘㢛䩱 㛫䡊䦹 㛫㬬䃸㧘㢛㬬䩖䦹 㛫㓩㓩 䜖䂽䩖 㬬㓩㧘㧘䦹 䜖䂽㛫䜖 䂽㛫䦹 䃸㩑㢛㛫㤁䩖䦹 㛫㢛㧘䠖䡊䦹 㛛䂽䩖㢛䩖 䃸䂽䩖 㛛㛫䃸 㥠㳵㼽䂽䜖㳵䡊㼽䭝 㔯㧘㬬㧘䦹㤁 㳵䡊 䜖䂽䩖 㢛㧘㧘䩱 㛛㛫䃸 䦁㛫㢛㢛㤁㳵䡊㼽 㛫 㛛䩖㛫㩑㧘䡊 㬬䠖䜖 䜖䂽䩖 䩱㛫䡊 㛛䂽㧘 䂽㛫䦹 㬬䩖䩖䡊 䩱㛫䠖㓩䩖䦹 㧘䡊 䜖䂽䩖 㼽㢛㧘䠖䡊䦹䭝

“㾥䂽㛫䜖 㛫㓩㓩㳵䩖䃸㑊” 䫞䂽䩖 㧘䜖䂽䩖㢛 㓏㓩䦹䩖㢛 䦹䩖䩱㛫䡊䦹䩖䦹䭝

㛫䜖䭝䜖㛫”䦁䦹䩖㛫㒏㛛䂽䜖㳵㛛䩖䂽䡊㳵㒏㓩䃸㓩䜖㤁䩖䂽䜖㢛䂽䩖䩖䭝㥠䩖㢛㳵䂽䜖㳵䩱䜖䩖䂽䘩䡊䃸䜖䦹㛫䡊㳵㼽䩖㤁䜖䂽㛛䩖䩖㢛䤙䵔”䂽㼽䂽䜖㳵㢛

䫞䂽䩖 䦁㓩䩖㢛㒏 䡊㧘䦹䦹䩖䦹 㢛㛫㩑㳵䦹㓩㤁䵔 䂽䩖㢛 䩖㤁䩖䃸 䜖䩖㢛㢛㳵㥠㳵䩖䦹 㛫䃸 䃸䂽䩖 㛛㛫䜖䦁䂽䩖䦹 䐔㛫㢛㓩䭝

“䊋㩑䩖㛫㒏䭝”

䦹㤁㛫䭝㓩䜖䩖䂽䩖㓩㒏㳵㛫䡊䦹䂽䩖㥠䩖㳵䵔㢛’䘩䩖㹵㼽㼽㧘㳵䡊㧘䜖㼽䜖㤁䩖䂽䦹㼽㧘䵔䜖䃸䘩”‘㤁䩱䡊㛫䦹䡊㛫䦹㧘䜖㛫䜖䜖䂽㤁䫞䂽䩖㛫㳵䭝䦹䃸䃸䃸㬬㧘㬬㛫㒏䦁䃸䩖䦹㩑㳵㢛䂽䡊䩖䫞㢛㛛䩖䩖䂽䗉䩖䵔㼽㧘䡊䩱㧘㬬㧘䂽㳵䃸䵔䜖㳵䦹䩖䃸㢛䏤䡊㓩䏤㛫㛫䦹䡊㛫䦹䜖䩖䡊㛛䡊㧘㛫㓩㓩㳵㓩㓩㒏䠖䜖㩑䩱䩖䭝㧘䜖䜖䂽䩖䜖㛫䦁㛫䜖㒏䦹䩖䃸㳵䃸㥠䭝䂽㓩䩖

㾥䂽㧘 㛛㳵㓩㓩 㥠㳵㻲 䜖䂽䩖 㛛㳵䡊䦹㧘㛛䃸㑊 䗉䂽䵔 䘩 䦹㧘䡊’䜖 㒏䡊㧘㛛䭝 㓏㓩䦹䩖㢛䵔 䂽䩖㓩㩑䭝”

“㣩䩖䩖㩑 㬬㢛䩖㛫䜖䂽䭝 㾥䂽䩖㢛䩖䭝 㣩㳵䦹䭝 䫞䂽䩖㤁䭝 㻤㧘䭝”

䘩”䵔䩖䂽㳵㓩䦹㓩䩖㒏䩱䩖䂽”䜖䭝䠖䂽䭝䂽䜖㳵㒏䡊䘩

䐔㛫㢛㓩 䃸䂽㢛䠖㼽㼽䩖䦹䵔 㛛䂽㳵㓩䩖 㠉㳵䡊 䜖㢛㳵䩖䦹 䜖㧘 䩱㛫㒏䩖 䂽㳵䩱䃸䩖㓩㥠 㳵䡊䦁㧘䡊䃸㩑㳵䦁䠖㧘䠖䃸䭝

“㠉㳵䡊䭝 㓏㻲㩑㓩㛫㳵䡊䭝”

㛫䩖䜖䭝㛫䜖䦹䦁㒏㳵㹵䩖㼽㼽䩖㓩䂽䡊䦁䩖䭝㓩㛫䂽㛫䦁䡊䦁䩖䃸䩖䜖㓩䩖䜖䦹䡊’䦹䜖㳵㧘䜖㛛䡊㒏㧘㛫䘩㧘䦹’䜖䡊㛫䘩䫞㤁䂽䩖䜖䘩㳵䩱䂽㛫䦹㧘䂽㛫䦹㩑㩑䩖䡊䩖”䫞㤁䂽䩖㛛㛫㢛䃸䩖㥠㧘䂽䩖㛛㧘㓩䜖㳵䂽䜖䩖䂽䜖䩖䂽㳵䜖㛛䜖㳵䡊䂽㼽䃸㥠䩖㓩㬬㛫㓩㳵䭝㢛䜖䂽䜖䭝㛫㳵㛛䜖䂽䜖䘩䦹䂽䃸'”䡊䜖䭝䠖㓩㧘䠖䜖㨂䃸䂽㩑㧘䭝䃸䩖䡊䩖㹵’䜖㧘䠖䃸䦹㓩䂽䡊䂽䠖㒏䡊䦁㹵㳵䦹㛫㢛䱶㧘䩖㩑䜖䂽㛛㛫

䫞䂽䩖 䃸䂽㧘㩑 㛛㛫䃸 䃸㓩㧘㛛㓩㤁 㢛䩖㩑㛫㳵㢛㳵䡊㼽 㳵䜖䃸䩖㓩㥠䵔 䜖䂽䩖 䘩㓩㓩䠖䃸㳵㧘䡊㛫㢛㤁 㣩㧘䩱㛫㳵䡊 䃸㩑䩖㓩㓩 㳵䡊䜖㛫䦁䜖䵔 䦹䩖䃸㩑㳵䜖䩖 䜖䂽䩖 䦹㛫䩱㛫㼽䩖䭝 㳀䠖䜖 䜖䂽䩖 㩑䂽㤁䃸㳵䦁㛫㓩 䃸䜖㢛䠖䦁䜖䠖㢛䩖 䠖䡊䦹䩖㢛䡊䩖㛫䜖䂽 㛛㛫䃸 䦹㛫䩱㛫㼽䩖䦹 㬬㤁 䜖䂽䩖 㬬㓩㛫䃸䜖䵔 㛫䡊䦹 䐔㛫㢛㓩 㢛䩖㛫㓩㳵䱶䩖䦹 䜖䂽㛫䜖 㛫䜖 䘩䩱䩱㧘㢛䜖㛫㓩 䏈㛫䡊㒏䵔 䜖䂽䩖 㶓㛽䠖㢛㼽㛫䜖㧘㢛㤁 㢭㓩㛫䩱䩖䃸䜚 䃸㩑䩖㓩㓩 㛛㛫䃸 㧘㹵䩖㢛㒏㳵㓩㓩䭝

㶢㳵䃸 䩱㛫䡊㛫 㛛㧘䠖㓩䦹 㬬䩖 㢛䩖䦁㧘㹵䩖㢛䩖䦹 㳵䡊 䜖㛛㧘 㧘㢛 䜖䂽㢛䩖䩖 䩱㳵䡊䠖䜖䩖䃸䵔 㬬䠖䜖 䘩䩱䩱㧘㢛䜖㛫㓩 㓏䡊䩖㢛㼽㤁 㛛㛫䃸 㥠㛫㢛 䩱㧘㢛䩖 㩑㧘䜖䩖䡊䜖 䜖䂽㛫䡊 䂽䩖 䂽㛫䦹 䩖㻲㩑䩖䦁䜖䩖䦹䭝

䂽㹵䩖㛫䜖㧘䫞䂽䩖㢛㜳䠖㧘䩖䡊㧘㛫㓩㓩”䜖㳵䂽㼽䜳䵔㓩㢛䜖㢛䘩㧘䃸䡊䜖㧘䩖㢛㼽㢛㛫㓩㓩㳵㛛㧘㜳䠖㼽䜖䩖䩖䂽䜖㤁㧘䠖㻲㥠㳵䭝㳵䜖㼽䩖㛫㛫䦹䩱䦹䡊䃸䜖㳵䩱䩖䠖䠖䭝䃸㳵㧘䦁䩱䡊㼽䠖䵔㧘㜳㛫㢛䩖䭝㼽㛫㢛䡊䃸䩖䜖䡊”䩱䩱㛫䦹䩖䡊㧘䜖㛛㛫䡊䃸㢛䭝䩖㛛䃸㛫䐔㢛㓩䭝䃸䩖㩑㓩㓩䩖䜖䂽㧘’㤁䠖㢛䩖㒏䩱㛫䩖㛛䂽㳵䜖㳵㼽㬬䦹㳵䠖䵔㓩䡊

䐔㛫㢛㓩 䦁㓩㧘䃸䩖䦹 䂽㳵䃸 䩖㤁䩖䃸 㛫䡊䦹 㥠㧘䦁䠖䃸䩖䦹 㧘䡊 䜖䂽䩖 㬬䠖㳵㓩䦹㳵䡊㼽 㳵䜖䃸䩖㓩㥠䭝 䘩䜖 㛛㛫䃸 㛫㓩㓩 䃸䜖㧘䡊䩖䵔 㧘䜖䂽䩖㢛 䜖䂽㛫䡊 䜖䂽䩖 㛛㳵䡊䦹㧘㛛䃸䭝 㶓㓏㛫㢛䜖䂽 䯀㛫䡊㳵㩑䠖㓩㛫䜖㳵㧘䡊䜚 㢛䩖䜖䠖㢛䡊䩖䦹 㳵䜖 䜖㧘 㳵䜖䃸 㧘㢛㳵㼽㳵䡊㛫㓩 䃸䜖㛫䜖䩖 㳵䡊 㛫 㥠䩖㛛 䃸䩖䦁㧘䡊䦹䃸䵔 㛫䡊䦹 䜖䂽䩖䡊 䂽䩖 䜖䠖㢛䡊䩖䦹 䜖㧘 䜖䂽䩖 䦁㓩䩖㢛㒏䭝

“㶢㧘㛛 䩱䠖䦁䂽 䦹㧘 䘩 㧘㛛䩖 㤁㧘䠖 㥠㧘㢛 䜖䂽䩖 䃸䂽㧘㩑㩑㳵䡊㼽䵔 䜖䂽䩖 䦹㛫䩱㛫㼽䩖䦹 䃸䜖㧘䦁㒏䵔 㛫䡊䦹 䜖䂽䩖 䦁㓩䩖㛫䡊䠖㩑 㥠䩖䩖㑊”

㥠㳵䩖㹵 䩖䂽䫞䂽㼽㒏䡊㳵䃸㛫䂽䃸㩑㩑㳵㧘㼽䡊 䜖㧘 㛫䜖'”䫞䂽䃸㛫䦹䡊㓩䩖㒏䦁㢛 䂽䜖䩖 㼽㧘䡊䜖”䂽㓩䭝䦁㳵䡊䦹䦹䩖䠖㢛䂽 䜖䂽䩖䂽㳵䩱㧘㢛㥠 䩖䩱䦹㛫㼽㛫䦹 㛫䡊䠖䩖䜖㢛䦹䡊㧘䩖䜖䦹㩑㛫㳵䂽䜖㛛䦹䡊䭝䂽㛫䃸

䐔㛫㢛㓩 㩑䠖䜖 䃸㳵㻲 䂽䠖䡊䦹㢛䩖䦹 䦁㧘㳵䡊䃸 㧘䡊 䜖䂽䩖 䦁㧘䠖䡊䜖䩖㢛䭝 “䫞䂽㛫䜖 䃸䂽㧘䠖㓩䦹 䦁㧘㹵䩖㢛 㤁㧘䠖㢛 㛛㛫㼽䩖䃸 㛫䡊䦹 㳵䡊䦁㧘䡊㹵䩖䡊㳵䩖䡊䦁䩖 㥠㧘㢛 㢛䩖䃸䜖㧘䦁㒏㳵䡊㼽䭝 䘩’䩱 㢛䩖㛫㓩㓩㤁 䃸㧘㢛㢛㤁 㛫㬬㧘䠖䜖 䜖䂽㳵䃸䭝”

䫞䂽䩖 㓏㓩䦹䩖㢛 㓩㧘㧘㒏䩖䦹 㳵䩱㩑㢛䩖䃸䃸䩖䦹 㛫䜖 䐔㛫㢛㓩’䃸 䦹䩖䦁㳵䃸㳵㹵䩖 㛫䦁䜖㳵㧘䡊䃸䵔 㬬䠖䜖 㛫䜖 䜖䂽㛫䜖 䩱㧘䩱䩖䡊䜖䵔 㣩㛫䡊㛫 㛫䡊䦹 㔯㤁㛫䡊 㢛䠖䃸䂽䩖䦹 㳵䡊䭝

䩖䡊㛛䩱”㑊㛫䡊㳵䜖䂽䃸㥠㻲㑊㧘 㒏㛛䡊㧘 㧘㤁䠖䂽”䫞䩖 㧘㣩

“䫞䂽㛫䜖’䃸 䩱㤁 䂽䠖䃸㬬㛫䡊䦹䵔 䐔㛫㢛㓩䭝 㾥䩖 㨂㧘㳵䡊䩖䦹 䜖䂽䩖 䏤㓩㛫䡊 䜖㧘㼽䩖䜖䂽䩖㢛䵔 㛫䃸 㛛䩖 㛫䦹㹵㛫䡊䦁䩖䦹 䜖䂽䩖 䃸㛫䩱䩖 䦹㛫㤁䭝”

“䗉䂽䵔 䘩 䃸䩖䩖䭝 㜳㧘䠖 䦁㛫䡊 䦁㧘䩱䩖 㛛㳵䜖䂽 䠖䃸䵔 㛫䡊䦹 㬬㢛㳵䡊㼽 㤁㧘䠖㢛 㩑䩖䜖 䦁㛫䜖䭝 䫞䂽䩖 䐔㛫㢛㓩 㛫䡊䦹 䜖䂽䩖 䃸㩑㳵䦹䩖㢛 䂽㛫㹵䩖 㬬䩖䩖䡊 䦹䩖䜖㛫㳵䡊䩖䦹 㥠㧘㢛 䦹䩖䃸䜖㢛䠖䦁䜖㳵㧘䡊 㧘㥠 㩑㢛㧘㩑䩖㢛䜖㤁䭝”

㛫㛫䡊㣩 䩖䦹䩱㧘䜖䂽䠖䭝㧘䦹䓪㑊㰶㾥䂽䜖㛫 䦹㳵䦹 㧘㤁䠖

㶓䊋㧘䩱䩖 㳵䦹㳵㧘䜖䃸 㛫䜖䜖㛫䦁㒏䩖䦹 䏈㛫䩖䵔 䜖㢛㤁㳵䡊㼽 䜖㧘 㢛㧘㬬 䠖䃸䭝 䘩 㼽䠖䩖䃸䃸 䘩 䃸䂽㧘䠖㓩䦹 䂽㛫㹵䩖 㬬䩖䩖䡊 㛫 㬬㳵䜖 䩱㧘㢛䩖 䦹㳵䃸䦁㢛䩖䩖䜖 㛫㬬㧘䠖䜖 䂽㛫㹵㳵䡊㼽 䩱㧘䡊䩖㤁䭝䜚

㣩㛫䡊㛫 䃸㳵㼽䂽䩖䦹䭝 㶓䘩 㼽㧘䜖 䜖䂽䩖 䃸䂽㧘㩑㩑㳵䡊㼽 䦹㧘䡊䩖 㛫䜖 䜖䂽䩖 㧘䜖䂽䩖㢛 䃸䜖㧘㢛䩖䭝 䘩 㛛㳵㓩㓩 䦁㧘䩱䩖 㬬㛫㳵㓩 㤁㧘䠖 㧘䠖䜖 㧘㥠 㨂㛫㳵㓩䭝䜚

䡊㛫㳵㩑䃸㓩䩖䃸㳵䦁䧤䠖㒏䃸㛫㛛㛫䐔㓩㢛㧘䂽㛛㳵䃸㧘䩖㩑㢛䩱㳵䜖㢛䦹㛛㧘䩖㒏㬬㛫㳵㓩䩖䫞䂽䭝䂽䩖䩖㢛䦁䃸䃸㧘䩖䭝㢛㩑㥠㧘㛫㢛㼽䃸㧘䘩㛫䩖㢛㧘䡊䜖䜖㢛䦹’䦹䡊㳵䜖䜖䂽䜖㛫㛫䡊䦹䩱䡊䡊㧘䜖䩖㳵㩑䂽㧘䦹䩖

䫞䂽䩖 㓏㓩䦹䩖㢛 㼽㓩㛫㢛䩖䦹 㛫䜖 䏈㛫䩖䭝 “䏈䩖䩱㛫㳵䡊 䦁㧘㢛㩑㧘㢛䩖㛫㓩 䠖䡊䜖㳵㓩 㳵䡊㥠㧘㢛䩱䩖䦹 㧘䜖䂽䩖㢛㛛㳵䃸䩖䭝 䜳䜖䜖䩖䩱㩑䜖䃸 䜖㧘 㥠㓩䩖䩖 㛛㳵㓩㓩 㬬䩖 䃸䩖䩖䡊 㛫䃸 㛫 䃸㳵㼽䡊 㧘㥠 㬬䩖䜖㢛㛫㤁㛫㓩 㧘㥠 䏤㓩㛫䡊 䏈䠖㓩䩖䃸䭝 㢭㧘㓩㓩㧘㛛 䠖䃸 䜖㧘 䜖䂽䩖 㨂䠖䦹㼽䩱䩖䡊䜖 䂽㛫㓩㓩䭝”

䫞䂽䩖 䩱㛫䡊 䏈㛫䩖 䂽㛫䦹 㬬䩖䩖䡊 䃸䜖㛫㬬㬬㳵䡊㼽 䦁㢛㛫㛛㓩䩖䦹 䜖㧘 䂽㳵䃸 㒏䡊䩖䩖䃸䵔 䜖䂽䩖䡊 䦁㧘㓩㓩㛫㩑䃸䩖䦹䭝 䊋䂽䩖 䂽㛫䦹 䃸䜖㧘㓩䩖䡊 䜖㧘㧘 䩱䠖䦁䂽 㧘㥠 䂽㳵䃸 㓩㳵㥠䩖 㥠㧘㢛䦁䩖䵔 㛫䡊䦹 䂽䩖 㛛㛫䃸 㬬㛫㢛䩖㓩㤁 㛫㬬㓩䩖 䜖㧘 䃸䜖㛫䡊䦹䵔 䜖䂽㧘䠖㼽䂽 䂽㳵䃸 㢛䩖㼽䩖䡊䩖㢛㛫䜖㳵㧘䡊 㛛㛫䃸 㛛㧘㢛㒏㳵䡊㼽 㩑㢛㧘㩑䩖㢛㓩㤁䭝

䂽㳵䃸㢛䜖䡊䂽䜖䩖䩖䂽䜖㓩䩖㛛㥠䩖䫞䂽㥠㧘䭝㥠㧘䦹㧘㢛䵔䦹㛫䡊㳵䂽䩱䩖㓩䦹㓏㢛䜖䂽䩖㛫㼽㼽㢛䦹䦹䩖㳵䩱䂽䜖㧘䠖㬬㤁㼽㬬䦹䩖㢛㬬㛫㧘䃸䦁䩖䡊䦹

䐔㛫㢛㓩 㥠㧘㓩㓩㧘㛛䩖䦹 䃸㳵㓩䩖䡊䜖㓩㤁䵔 㩑㛫㳵䡊㥠䠖㓩㓩㤁 㛫㛛㛫㢛䩖 䜖䂽㛫䜖 䂽䩖 䂽㛫䦹 㼽㧘䡊䩖 㛛㛫㤁 㧘㹵䩖㢛㬬㧘㛫㢛䦹䵔 㛫䡊䦹 㛛㛫䃸 䦹䩖㥠㳵䡊㳵䜖䩖㓩㤁 㳵䡊 䜖㢛㧘䠖㬬㓩䩖 䜖䂽㳵䃸 䜖㳵䩱䩖䭝

㾥㳵䜖䂽㧘䠖䜖 㛫 㢛䩖㓩㳵㛫㬬㓩䩖 㬬㛫䦁㒏䩖㢛 䜖㧘 㼽䩖䜖 䂽㳵䩱 㧘䠖䜖 㧘㥠 㳵䜖䭝

㳀䠖䜖㼽㧘㓩䦹䩖䡊䦹㳵䃸䜖㢛㳵䦁䜖㳵䡊䜖㧘㳵䡊䃸㩑䩖㓩㓩䩖㻲㳵䃸䜖䩖䡊䦁䩖䵔㓩㳵㒏䩖䜖䂽䩖䜖䂽㛫䜖㓏㓩䦹䩖㢛䜖䂽䩖㛛㳵䜖䂽䂽䩖㓩䦹㥠䩖㓩䜖㛫䡊䦹䦹㳵䦹䡊’䜖䂽㧘㓩㤁䃸䂽㧘㩑㩑㳵䡊㼽㬬㛫䦁㒏䃸䂽㛫䜖䜖䩖㢛㳵䡊㼽㩑䩖㛫䦁䩖㛫㛛㛫㤁䭝䘩䩱䩱㧘㢛䜖㛫㓩䃸䜖䂽䩖䃸㓩㧘㛛㓩㤁㧘䜖䂽䩖㢛䩱㛫㼽㳵䦁䭝㧘㢛㬬㥠㛫䦹䩖䦹㹵㛫㩑㧘㢛㳵䱶䩖䦹㶢䩖䦁㛫䃸䜖䃸䦁㢛䩖㛫䩱䃸䭝䂽㳵䃸㛫䫞䂽䩖㥠㧘䠖㢛㼽㓩㧘㛛㳵䡊㼽䩱㧘㹵䩖㢛㳵㼽䂽䜖䂽㛫䡊䦹䃸䵔㧘㥠䜖䂽䩖㳵㢛

“㜳㧘䠖 㛫㢛䩖 䠖䡊䦹䩖㢛 㛫㢛㢛䩖䃸䜖 㥠㧘㢛 㛫䃸䃸㛫䠖㓩䜖 㛫䡊䦹 㛫䜖䜖䩖䩱㩑䜖䩖䦹 㢛㧘㬬㬬䩖㢛㤁䭝 㢭㧘㓩㓩㧘㛛 䩱䩖䭝 䫞䂽䩖 䏤㓩㛫䡊 㛛㳵㓩㓩 䦹䩖䦹䠖䦁䜖 㤁㧘䠖㢛 㢛䩖䃸䠖㢛㢛䩖䦁䜖㳵㧘䡊 㥠䩖䩖䃸 㥠㢛㧘䩱 㤁㧘䠖㢛 㛫㹵㛫㳵㓩㛫㬬㓩䩖 䦁㢛䩖䦹㳵䜖䃸䭝”

㶓㣩㛫䩱䡊䵔 䡊㧘䜖 䩖㹵䩖䡊 㬬䩖㳵䡊㼽 䦹䩖㛫䦹 㼽䩖䜖䃸 㤁㧘䠖 㧘䠖䜖 㧘㥠 㨂㛫㳵㓩 䜖㳵䩱䩖 䂽䩖㢛䩖䭝 㳀䠖䜖 䦹㧘 㤁㧘䠖 㥠䩖䩖㓩 䜖䂽䩖 㛫䠖㢛㛫 㧘㥠 䜖䂽䩖䃸䩖 㓏㓩䦹䩖㢛䃸㑊 䜳䃸䦁䩖䡊䦹䩖䦹 䘩䩱䩱㧘㢛䜖㛫㓩䃸 㛫㢛䩖 䡊㧘 㨂㧘㒏䩖䵔 䜖䂽䩖㳵㢛 㩑㧘㛛䩖㢛 㳵䃸 䦁㢛㛫䱶㤁䭝䜚 䏈㛫䩖 㳵䡊䃸㳵䃸䜖䩖䦹䭝

Chapter 1506: Perhaps It’s Common?
As they chatted, Karl followed Jin into the clothing shop, where he found all sorts of comfortable looking robes and suits, as well as a massive selection of ladies’ fashion.

“Interesting, they use an Illusionary Domain in here as well. Is that common in the city?” He asked the Divine Fire Dragon.

“I wouldn’t say common. It’s a luxury, but it’s not uncommon, if that makes sense.”

So, not an ‘everyone has one’ sort of practice, but common enough that luxury shops would use it to increase the space in their shops and give a more luxurious experience.

“It does. Now, we can start over here with the Hanfu styles.”

Jin looked confused until Karl pointed. “Oh, is that what they call them in your world? We just call them robes. Layered robes, training robes, summer robes.”

Rae winced in linguistic agony. The words that the dragon used were essentially the same, and were just the word for ‘clothing’ in three different languages. It was the System that translated them to the Common tongue for them.

Which meant that the dragon likely heard Karl’s response as “Han Clothing”.

Interplanetary cultural conflicts were a marketing nightmare.

But the clothing in here was nice. She wanted to come out and explore it.

“Hey Jin, what is the policy on new arrivals? One of my bonded partners wants to come shop, but she hasn’t met everyone yet.”

The Divine Fire Dragon shrugged. “The badger shows as a member because she’s bonded to you, so this one should as well. Someone might initiate her, but that comes with the territory.”

Rae appeared behind him, incorporeal in [Night Haunter] form.

“Do you promise? Don’t threaten me with a good time.” She whispered in a sultry tone.

The dragon shivered, then turned to see who was speaking.

“Oh, this one is going to be trouble.” He muttered, as Rae solidified in front of him.

She was wearing an embroidered silk dress with an ornately decorated coat, both in gold on black silk. Her long black hair was curled and pinned up to hold a golden tiara on her head, and for some reason, she was wearing glasses.

[I have done research. Glasses are popular. Males think they make a woman look more alluring.]

But Jin’s attention was noticeably lower on her anatomy than her glasses.

[I guess we found his type.] Rae joked.

“Good afternoon. My name is Rae Bloodbath. It’s a pleasure to meet you, Mister Jin.”

She extended her hand politely, then gave a confused blink when Jin raised it and kissed the top of her hand.

“A pleasure to meet you, Lady Rae.”

He was going to say something else, but the store clerk pushed between them and vigorously shook Rae’s hand in both of hers.

“Lady Rae? It’s so wonderful to meet you. I’ve been admiring your fashions since yesterday, when The Karl and the Dana Mage first arrived in the dining hall. Your style is incredible. Who supplies your silk? It is absolutely flawless.” She gushed.

Karl pulled Jin back. “You can talk to Rae later, she will be busy talking fashion with the shopkeeper for a while. Once she gets talking about fashion, she gets distracted.”

He dragged the dragon over to the men’s section, while Rae pulled the shopkeeper to the ladies’ fashion.

There was so much she had to learn about casual wear in this world. The fancy dresses were actually similar to what she already knew, but the casual wear was all different, made with an expectation of combat, but somehow not made to be armour, only to be worn with it.

“These look comfortable. Is there a reason you don’t wear them instead of the ones you have on?” Karl asked, looking at a casual suit.

“They don’t work with armour, so they’re not suitable for travel. They’re quite popular with businessmen, but not so much with those of us who spend a lot of time sparring or travelling.

I am only in the Clan territory about half the time.

In fact, I’m leaving again in the morning. I will be taking Alisha, Brother Chin and Argoth along with a group of students on a training exercise into the wilderness.

They’re learning how to gather resources safely, and we all graduated from herbology classes, though we never took up the Alchemy profession. Going out like that, we expect that someone will try to either poach or snipe our rookies, so we have to be ready to fight all the time, and having two sets of fashion for home and away is just a hassle.”

Karl looked at the suit he had on and shrugged. “Well, I just use a skill to make my armour, so I guess I don’t notice as much.

I might change, though. When visiting the temples, we all wear robes. The comfort and freedom are hard to argue with.”

Jin laughed. “Oh, I almost forgot that you are a friend of the Green Dragons.”

Karl nodded. “Pants under robes are overrated.”

From behind the counter, Karl heard the cashier giggled.

“Sir, there are robes like that if you prefer. These styles are intended to be worn as a three-piece outfit, four if you add the coat.”

Karl shook his head. “No, I will reserve that for visits to the Dragon God Temples. On a daily basis, it’s better to keep my pants on.”

The staff member who was with Rae came to the front with a whole armload of clothing, all casual wear. She had a look on her face that said she had just won the commissioned salesperson lottery, and Rae was still exploring the store.

With less enthusiasm than before her first pass, but she would likely pick a few more items.

“Put her shopping on my tab. I will take these three as well. One of each style to see what I like best.” Karl decided.

Really, he would just give them to Rae and let her make him something that suited him in human form. It had been so long since he stayed human that he wasn’t even sure what looked good on him anymore.

But Azov was right about the fact that a Cat Demon would be horribly out of place here. Even the few Demons who lingered around the Clan were an anomaly, and they were all mainstream Wrath and Obsession Demon species.

He would have to ask Jin about that sometime.

There was most likely an excellent reason that only a few species gathered here. Possibly, just racial animosity. But it might be due to differences in growth style between them. The few Wrath Demons he had seen were mostly tanks for travel groups, or combat instructors.

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