Chapter 877 A Date part 2
In front of a random trendy clothing store that focused on women's attire, Riveria was gobsmacked at how big the building was, 'All of this just for women's apparel?' Rêạd new chapters at novelhall.com
Kisuke tugged Riveria's hand and brought her inside through the large glass door. Since this was the first time Riveria would be feeling an airconditioned room, she panicked and tried to find the weather manipulation spell out of extreme curiosity.
"There is no Magic here. All of this is a product of human ingenuity.", reminded Kisuke.
As soon as they entered, one of the store clerks came and greeted them, "Good morning, sir, ma'am. How may I help you today?"
Kisuke pointed to Riveria and replied, "Help her choose a few attires for her day-to-day life. I don't know much about a woman's fashion so I'll leave it to you."
The clerk happily grabbed Riveria's arm while saying, "Then please wait here, sir. I'll choose the best for your beautiful girlfriend."
"Eh...?" Riveria was shocked by the vigor of the clerk that she could only be pulled away and not even being able to deny her words.
"Riveria-san. Please make sure to tell her your preferences." Kisuke raised his voice for the last time before the excited clerk and Riveria disappeared among the aisles of clothing. Their arrival managed to attract almost everyone's attention with the men being envious of Kisuke because of Riveria and women being envious because their partners don't have the capability to just let them choose whatever and however much they want.
However, Kisuke underestimated how much time women could take in choosing and finding clothes for themselves as it took almost an hour before the clerk came running back to fetch him and dragged him in front of one of the changing rooms, "Sir, I'm sorry for taking so much time. I noticed that your girlfriend is wearing an old fa- er... I mean a rather peculiar set of underwear, so I took her first to our sister store next door to change into something different. We got into a bit of heated conversation over there so we kinda forgot about you for a moment."
Knowing how modest Riveria was, Kisuke could understand, "It's alright. Rather, it's nice of you to all the way with service."
The clerk beamed while making an okay sign with her hand, "Because I think you'll make it all worth it, sir~" The clerk is a little bit too honest.
Those around also stopped what they were doing to marvel at the beauty of the contrasting atmosphere, questioning themselves on how the hell was that possible. With a face like hers, it just wasn't fair.
Riveria never noticed these people and just impatiently and nervously waited for Kisuke's response. So when he finally spoke up, a large smile crept to her face, "I knew it. You look great. Let's get that one."
Riveria sighed in relief and was about to look for the clerk but Kisuke suddenly picked up one of the clothes recommended to her and passed it to her, "Now try the next one."
"W-why? Am I not getting this?"
"What are you talking about? Since we're already here, we'll take everything that looks good on you. Don't worry. It's my treat."
Riveria was reluctant at first, but considering that it was Kisuke's treat, she smirked at him, "I'll definitely put a dent in your wallet."
"Hooh~? You're welcome to try~!"
Riveria then kept trying out different outfits and would always receive a positive response from Kisuke. As the Elf started enjoying dressing up, a small crowd had also gathered before the clerk finally returned with bags containing underwear and a few sets of shoes.
It didn't take too long before the entire store became noisy and the free clerks also started assisting them by fetching clothes they thought would suit Riveria, with some of them even going to other stores to get some shoes, accessories, headwear, and bags that would match each and every outfit.
That day, the store saw a very steep revenue spike and all the workers there celebrated with barbeque and booze using a part of their commission.
It was also that day that a rumor about a rich playboy wearing traditional Japanese attire threw money like it was nothing for his Goddess.