These days, the Haslot market has one new thing.
It was a large green building built on the central street of Heslot.
That expensive green dye was spread across a large building.
A small four-story building that was originally renovated from an old building on its site boasted a luxurious appearance that did not match the market a little.
So, among the people who used the market, there was a lot of talk about the purpose of the building.
Some said the building would be a luxury pub, others said it would be a luxury inn.
What the opinions had in common was that they all expected it to be a place selling very expensive items.
And today, finally, a big sign hung on the building.
People who were busy walking down the street would slow down while looking at the signboard one by one.
The signboards written in handwriting as luxurious as the exterior of the building seemed to suit the nobles' district, Sedakyuna Street.
"A clothing store?"
Hanson, who owns a large fruit shop nearby, muttered while looking up at the shiny sign.
"Isn't the wrong dressing room?"
Robert, who runs a bread shop next to Hanson's shop, came up and said.
"Okay. If it's a dressing room, it's a dressing room, I've never heard of a clothing store again."
"What do I know."
Robert grunted, disliked by the shimmery buildings towering among the shabby buildings.
"By the way, are you going to use all that big building as a dressing room?"
Margaret, a crockery shop right next to the clothing store building, asked as he joined the men's conversation.
"I will make this big dressing room in Sedakyuna. Someone built-in in Heslot market?."
Others agreed with Hanson's words.
But even so, they couldn't take their eyes off the dark green building.
It was then. The door of a closed clothing store opened and a young woman greeted the merchants with a smiling face.
"Hello!"
She wasn't overly decorated, but she was a woman with an appearance that made people who see it invisible and couldn't take eyes off her eyes.
"I am Violet, the manager of the 'Gallahan Clothing Store'! I'll be happy in the future!"
Originally she is a middle manager of the textile department at the top of Lombardy, she was now scouted by Clerivan and transferred to the group.
Dealing with all sorts of textile dealers from all over the empire, dealing with her stubbornness was as familiar as breathing.
At Violet's fresh greeting, the merchants nodded and shouted.
And Felicia, the hostess of the bakery, couldn't stand the worries and asked Violet.
"A clothing store is like a luxury dressing room?."
"We are a little different from a dressing room. Think of it as a place selling pre-made clothes!"
" The clothes you made in advance?"
People were confused as they looked at each other's faces alternately.
Familiar with the reaction, Violet said with a smile.
"The store opens in two days. Come see it once! You will be able to buy clothes for less than 2 silver!"
The people who flashed their eyes a couple of times at her words burst into laughter at once.
"Yes, man! Young people are good at joking!"
"How can a suit sold in a place like this be 2 silver! No matter how cheap you go to the dressing room, you have to pay 50 silver!"
"I have to give 1 silver only to remove the fabric these days!"
But Violet spoke seriously.
"Really. Look at the day we open our store. But do you have to come quickly?"
"What? Because things will run out quickly."
The people who laughed holding the belly button at her sincere attitude stopped laughing one by one.
"I, really?"
"Yes, of course!"
However, people still looked dubious.
Violet shrugs with a heart that everyone will know when the open day comes.
And she didn't forget to ask for it once again.
"Don't forget to spread the word around! The opening of our 'Gallahan Clothing Store' is two days later!"
* * *
Today was a day of class. And one more thing.
It was also the day when a clothing store named after my father was opened in Haslot Market.
Not only my father, who was nervous and couldn't sleep all night, but I also went out early in the morning and had a simple breakfast by myself, and I headed to the classroom a little earlier.
Because of Clerivan's schedule, there was a message that the class was a little faster.
Maybe in the afternoon, I'm going to go to the dressing room to check the situation.
The door of the classroom was opened after passing the familiar path.
Even though I didn't know about the twins or Belsach, the classroom was empty, where I always thought there would be Larane who came first to read a book.
"Am I the first?"
It's rare.
I settled down in the classroom without much doubt.
It was the place where I always sat with the twins.
But I heard the door of the classroom open again.
"Hi, Sir!"
I laughed wide at Clerivan.
It was a business smile.
When I laughed like this, it was Clerivan who always smiled at me.
But today something is different.
He smiles like a habit, but his hardened eyes look at me.
"Teacher, what's going on?"
Clerivan approached where I was sitting, took a small jar from his arms, and put it down in front of me.
"Did you know this product that is selling on fire these days as Lombardys business?"
"Hmmm..."
I didn't know how to answer.
It was because I made a conversation with my grandfather about the recommendation letter.
Besides, I heard that my grandfather collected Lombardy's vassal and even proudly boasted of it as my work.