Magic? Muscle Is Much More Important Than Such A Thing! - Chapter 25

Chapter 25

NOW, GOING SHOPPING AGAIN

The day after the martial arts tournament .

With clear weather upon us, we are walking down the town street .

We’re going to buy new clothes for Firia . Hers were ruined during the tournament, after all .

“Yuri-san, come on, walk faster . ”

Among the sparse pedestrians, Firia walks in light strides in front of me .

“How rare for you to be in such a hurry, Firia . ”

Normally she’d be the type who does anything in her own pace, or rather the type who drags other down .

When I say so, Firia pulls the neck of the clothes she’s wearing .

“Because your clothes are too big after all, so I want to buy my own as soon as possible . ”

“Well, our body sizes are different after all . ”

Moreover, in my case since releasing my muscles will make my body grow to more than 2 meters tall, and these clothes were bought with such considerations, even for me they are pretty baggy .

Since the clothes are simply too big for her, it looks kinda messy, but since it somehow unexpectedly still suits her, I think it’s the virtue of having beautiful face kicking in, huh .

To have whatever you wear suits you, isn’t that kinda unfair?

The baggy shirt stretches to the Firia’s knee, hiding the short pants Firia is wearing underneath .

Since my oversized shirt turns into a short dress-like on her, the passerby’s gazes are attracted to her slightly peeking white thighs .

When breeze flutters her clothes, the surrounding men hold their breathes .

“Is there something wrong?”

Looks like Firia isn’t aware of it .

“… No, nothing, or rather, let’s get going . ”

“Yes, let’s go, let’s go!”

Although the gazes are focused on Firia, somehow I’m the one who feel kinda uncomfortable instead, so I pick up my walking pace and head to the clothing store .

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The store we visit is the same clothing store as before .

There’s no reason to choose this store again, but there’s also no reason to expressly switch to another store .

“You’re going to pay it for me, aren’t you, Yuri-san?”

“Yeah, I am . ”

I’ve promised after all .

Hearing me say that, fascinating smile floats on her face as she places her hand on her pink lips .

“Should I choose the most expensive one, I wonder~?”

“… you, no mercy, huh . ”

Recalling that there’s that ridiculous ‘Golden Dress’; who knows who’ll ever buy it; at the entrance of the store, I can’t help but let out a strained laugh .

As expected I don’t think I have enough money to buy that one .

However, as a man of I’m, there’s no way I’m going to renege to the promise I–

“Just kidding, Yuri-san, I want this one . ”

When I’m contemplating as such, Firia picks up nearby clothes while slightly chuckling .

The one Firia picks is the exact same as before .

A dress with white base and pink gradation on the hems .

“Are you sure you want this same dress?”

I thought that she’d surely choose different clothes, but… .

To my question, Firia nods her head .

“Yes, I want this one . ”

Firia says so, so I buy the clothes .

I’ve promised after all, and if Firia’s fine with it then there’s nothing for me to say .

As far as I’m concerned, for her to like the clothes I chose, it doesn’t feel bad at all .

After that, I also buy clothes for myself .

I often tear my clothes apart after all .

“Say, Firia, What do you think of this one?”

When I find an especially eye-catching one among the other clothes, I ask Firia for her opinion .

“Which one?” says Firia while turning towards me .

The one that takes my attention is black clothes with back and abdomen open which would expose my abdominal muscles .

Not to mention the fact that it won’t be torn apart when I release my muscle, that’s a hug plus in my book .

Speaking of its only flaw, it’s that it doesn’t exactly look like clothes at all .

“How’s it, don’t you think that it’s quite a wild?”

“Rather than kinda wild, it’s simply too wild . Now I’m certain of how hopeless your clothing sense, Yuri-san . ”

And when she says “Or rather, rather than clothes, isn’t that more of a cloth?” as the finishing blow, I cease the thought of buying it .

I honestly think that it’s a good clothes, but I can’t afford to put unnecessary discomfort upon my partner because of the clothes I wear .

Good grief, just how much of a thoughtful man I could be .

“Not only am I a wise-man, I’m also such a gentleman, huh . ”

“Please don’t use two of such mysterious words at once . ”

Or so Firia says while slightly chuckling .