Alice's Tailor Shop. That was what Loren had heard from several female classmates. This store specializes in high-end custom-made clothing, all the materials used for making clothes are top-notch, it serves wealthy clientele.

And Loren has nothing else, but an ample amount of money, hence there was no pressure in choosing this store.

"What are you standing at the door for, minding the gate?"

Loren entered, and found his maid standing blankly outside looking at the plaque of the store, making him slightly annoyed.

Lorrah, scolded by Loren, pouted her mouth, swallowing her tears. Stupid master, doesn't he know that his gruffness makes it hard for him to find a girlfriend?

"Master, are we really buying clothes from this shop?"

Lorrah followed Loren into the store, still hesitating and asked again. The golden plaque outside the store had nearly blinded her.

It's called "Alice's Tailor Shop," such an innocent and cute name, but the decorations outside the shop were like the nouveau riche, the incongruity was too strong.

Walking on a shiny floor, Lorrah couldn’t help swallowing her saliva. The shiny floor was mirror-like, reflecting her figure clearly.

If her dress wasn't a long robe that reached the floor, but a fluttery skirt, even her underwear could be reflected clearly.

"We're not buying clothes, we're custom making them," Loren corrected.

"That must cost a lot." Lorrah said with some worry. She spent half of her ten-gold monthly salary on repaying a debt of five thousand gold. She is reluctant to buy clothes. Although Loren stated that he didn't mind her secretly stashing away some money, he also added it had no connection to the debt. Loren won't punish her for stashing money away, but the debt of five thousand gold is something she has to repay.

As long as she repays the five thousand gold, Loren will give her freedom.

"Actually, I could wear these robes if they were slightly altered," said Lorrah softly, "Or we could shop online, it's so convenient, and we don't have to go out."

"What are you afraid of? You're not paying." Loren showed his nouveau-riche attitude, "Besides, there's no way you can get custom fit maid uniforms online. I trust the professionals more for this."

Lorrah fell silent. As long as she didn't have to pay it was okay, she could probably pay back the debt of five thousand gold much earlier.

Poor Lorrah didn't know, after signing the contract yesterday, she had pretty much sold herself to Loren.

"Welcome, how may I assist you today?"

Through the revolving door, they entered the main hall of the store, where a beautiful short-skirted clerk came out to welcome them.

Loren glanced at the floor subconsciously, then expressed discontent. Goddamn whoever invented the holy light technique.

The smiling clerk noticed Loren's action of looking at the floor, clearly accustomed to this behavior from customers.

"Can custom clothes be made here?"

Loren regretfully lifted his gaze from the floor, then asked the clerk.

"Of course, we here at Alice's Tailor Shop are professionals. We can make any style you want. You may provide your own materials, or choose from what we offer. But the labor cost for each garment is not cheap," the clerk responded with a smile.

"Can you make maid outfits?"

"Maid outfits?" The clerk was slightly taken aback but soon understood Loren's meaning after seeing Lorrah with a collar behind Loren. "We can, but the price..."

"No issue with the price, as long as you can make a satisfactory maid outfit."

Loren snapped his fingers, and Lorrah reluctantly took out a black card and handed over.

"The top-tier black card of the Fairy Bank!"The knowledgeable shop assistant's eyes lit up at the sight of the black card, and he bowed to Loren, "Customer, please wait a moment. We will prepare it for you immediately. However, before that, we need to borrow your maid for a while."

Loren nodded, "You can take her."

"Eh…"

Then, Lorrah was whisked away by the shop assistant in a daze.

When she was led away, she turned around somewhat fearfully to glance at Loren. Seeing Loren's attention elsewhere, she pouted in annoyance, thinking, is he not concerned at all that I might be kidnapped?

Quickly, half an hour later, Loren, enjoying the attentive service of the other beautiful shop assistants, saw his maid appear before him again.

Lorrah held her skirt demurely as she walked out slowly from behind with small steps. Her straight, smooth silver hair brushed against her back, a white headband adorned her head, and she wore a black and white maid mini dress with a lot of ruffled lace at the edges and a large bow at the back.

Under the short skirt, a pair of white thigh-high socks wrapped Lorrah's delicate legs. The hint of her bare skin between her dress and socks hinted at an enticing secret, and her cute little feet were encased in black round toe shoes. As Loren's gaze reached them, her small feet were nervously touching each other.

"M. . .Master…"

Lorrah called Loren in a sweet, mellow voice, drawing Loren back to reality. He cleared his throat, "Not bad, looking like this, you won't disgrace me as your master."

On hearing Loren's words, Lorrah's shy expression froze. . . Can't he say something nice for once?

"Little Lorrah looks so pretty, after she put on this dress, even I couldn't help but want to hold her and give her a few kisses," said the shop assistant who had first served Loren with a laugh. "This young man here is really lucky. Just remember to control yourself at night."

"I'd control my ass…"

Loren rolled his eyes. Seeing the scared look in Lorrah's eyes, he grumbled, "I have no interest in exploring this little girl. Her flat chest must be awkward to touch. There wouldn't be any sensation."

With these words, Lorrah's face turned beet red, and she almost lashed out in denial, insisting that her chest was not flat.

"If this young man here doesn't like this kind of girl, how about trading her to me? I will give you a satisfying reward."

Suddenly, a sound of swallowing saliva came from behind. Loren turned around and saw a fat middle-aged man in a silk robe standing behind him. On the front of the robe was an image of a young wizard girl, blushing and riding on a broomstick.

"Holy crap, have the otakus invaded this other world too!"

Seeing the middle-aged man's attire, Loren's face changed instantly.

He recognized the anime character on the man’s robe, which was from a popular series on the largest magical video network, “balabala,” called “Magical Girl Tomorrow.”

As for why the young girl on the broomstick was blushing so hard, it was evident without much thinking!

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