The Festival (3)

The place Cecilia dragged me to by the hand was none other than a clothing store.

Naturally, the first thing to do once we'd decided to dress up was change clothes, but..

It was just too embarrassing to wear women's clothes.

Until now, even if I was wearing a skirt underneath, it had been hidden beneath my robe, so I hadn't been embarrassed because other people couldn't really see it. But the clothes I was putting on now didn't conceal what I was wearing; they were meant to be seen by everyone around me.

Of course, I had no choice but to be embarrassed.

“How does this look?”

“Lumia's on the short side, so we need a pattern that gives her a little more volume. And since she's very thin, something a little loose so she'll look more average.. To put it bluntly, something with the same pattern on top and bottom, in a bright color, would be better, so.. I think this checkered dress looks good?”

“Wow.. Cecilia really knows her stuff..”

“Hehe, when I secretly went out and wandered around the village.. Ah..”

No, it's my outfit, so why are you deciding everything for me...