Funinna, please let me steal your heart!

"Now that you know, why not welcome me with even more enthusiasm, Chiori?"

Chiori didn't even look up: "Troublesome, one welcome is enough."

"You won't win the customers' hearts like that."

"I don't need it, and I don't want to. You'd be better off expecting the phantom thief who caused such a ruckus yesterday to obediently return the items." Her tone remained indifferent.

Luna asked in surprise, "You read the newspaper?"

"Just saw it. It's a pity there's no picture of the phantom thief in the newspaper. I'm really curious what kind of clothes the phantom thief would wear."

Chiori put down her pen, exhaled, and finally straightened up.

She glanced at the design and seemed somewhat dissatisfied, but she didn't say anything. Instead, she decisively put down her pen and went to Luna's side.

"You've come at the perfect time, be my model."

Aren't you going to ask me what I'm doing here?

"Free food and drinks."

Luna shook her head and said, "No, that's not true."

Chiori. Her friend.

Her brown hair was tied into a ponytail, curled up. Her red eyes shone with a calm light.

She's always like this, lacking any enthusiasm for people, but burning like fire when it comes to her clothes.

Although he was born in Inazuma, he now lives in Fontaine.

When Luna first became an adventurer, she met Chiori, who had just arrived in Fontaine. Chiori would give her all sorts of collection requests and often asked her to be a model.

In this way, they naturally became acquainted and became friends.

"What's that? Was it specially made to be my model?"

"No, not really. I want to have a piece of clothing custom-made by you."

Chiori's eyes widened: "You... are you really me?"

Why are you so surprised!

"Because since we met, you have never had a single piece of clothing made from me."

Chiori glanced at Luna's clothes: "You always wear those cheap, off-brand clothes, what a waste of your good looks. I asked you to change into clothes I made, but you were unwilling, saying that if you did that you would owe me a lot of favors and could only repay me with your body."

Luna's eyes darted around: "Well, it's just that dressing up so nicely for a fight is really..."

"Just cut the enemy down before they can hurt their clothes."

"Easy for you to say. Besides, didn't I accept the clothes you made for me?"

Chiori pinched Luna's hem: "So it's been two years and you're still wearing this."

"I call this saving money."

"You are beautiful."

Luna blushed slightly and crossed her arms, saying, "I know, but you don't have to say that every time."

Chiori said indifferently, "I didn't mean anything by it. I was just saying that you are a natural model. The right person should wear the right clothes, and only I can make the right clothes for you."

If it were the old Luna, she would definitely misunderstand her meaning, mistakenly believing that she was being sucked into the black hole and unable to escape the gravity of the heavy woman.

But now she understands that Chiori is simply very confident in her skills and proud of them.

"That's why I came to you to order it."

Chiori's expression seemed to soften a little: "A wise choice. Tell me, what are your requirements?"

Luna laughed and said, "It's for my auditions of musical actors. You can decide the specifics."

Chiori was stunned.

"actor?"

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Luna nodded: "Actress."

Chiori asked again, "You?"

"I."

"...Seriously?" Chiori asked bluntly.

"I'm serious." Luna pulled over a chair and placed her hand on the back of it.

Chiori looked Luna up and down for a while.

Even she had to praise Luna's beauty, and her voice was as clear and melodious as a bird's song.

If you were to give her a nickname, it would definitely be "Canary".

A thoughtful glint appeared in her eyes. Since it was a commission, regardless of the reason, as long as it was custom-made clothing, she would accept it.

She was already thinking about what kind of dress to dress Luna in.

Chiori's mind was racing, but her mouth didn't stop: "You think you can do it?"

"can."

"cry."

Luna immediately covered her face and wept, her eyes brimming with tears.

Chiori's eyes widened slightly: "When did your acting become so good? Give me a smile."

"Maybe it's because I'm a genius? By the way, how do you want me to laugh?"

Chiori casually remarked, "A mental patient who laughs loudly after encountering a corpse."

They actually want me to play a mental patient.

Luna wondered how she could act since she wasn't mentally ill...

After thinking for a while, he imitated the character Yingying had seen a few days ago. First, he touched his mouth and face with small movements, as if he was about to lose control. Then, he suddenly slammed his hand on the table and stood up, laughing exaggeratedly.

"Hahahaha......"

The next second, she composed herself and returned to normal.

"How about it?"

Chiori praised, "Surprisingly good... I've known you for so long, and I've never seen you show such talent before."

"I only discovered that recently myself," Luna said with a smile.

"To portray a mental patient so perfectly..."

Luna said in a deep voice, "Don't say things like, 'You haven't experienced it yourself, have you?'"

Chiori sat behind her workbench and began sketching.

"I just think you have a good eye for observation. Of course, if you've actually experienced it, I wouldn't be surprised," she said casually.

"What are you saying?"

"Human language".

This is outrageous. Luna thought to herself as she walked around to the workbench.

"You want to order a stage costume, right?"

"It's for the interview," Luna said.

Chiori put down her pen and took a deep breath.

"Why didn't you say so earlier?" She casually tossed the sketch aside and tapped her forehead with the pen.

She raised her gaze, looking up at Luna, her thin, cherry-colored lips moving slightly.

"Leave it all to me to decide, right?"

"Yes. I don't really know much about these things."

Luna has never been particularly interested in fashion or clothing.

From a young age, she wore whatever she had, except that her childhood sweetheart would make arrangements for her.

Chiori nodded gently and lowered her gaze.

She likes this kind of customer.

She is absolutely confident in her vision and skills in the fashion industry, and can meet any client's needs—provided that the client doesn't criticize her.

“Since it’s an interview, I need to dress more formally. And you’re going to audition for a theater troupe… um, this more masculine design would be more suitable…” she muttered, and immediately started drawing.

Luna thought to herself that she would definitely have to be a model for Chiori later, so she simply sat on the chair and spaced out.

Seemingly seeing that she was bored, Chiori asked, "Why do you want to become an actress?"

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"I want to become famous."

"Aren't you already quite famous in the Adventurers' Guild?"

Luna pinched a strand of hair: "The kind of fame I want isn't that kind. To put it simply, I want to be a star."

"I've never seen you interested in this before. Could it just be a sudden whim or a random idea?" Chiori glanced at Luna.

"almost."

"so."

Luna turned around, her chest pressed against the back of the chair, and asked curiously, "'That's all'? Shouldn't we say more at a time like this?"

"For example?"

“'Actors work very hard, so don’t do it on a whim.'”