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"This is a 'battle dress'. The material is soft, yet it provides protection comparable to an iron helmet. Furthermore, it doesn't emit a strong spiritual energy signature, making it indistinguishable to the average person."

Is there such a high-end product? Xing Mo activated her clairvoyance and carefully examined the pattern on Alice's skirt, only then discovering a faint layer of gray.

"How magical..." Xingmo murmured.

"Where are you looking?" Alice tapped Xingmo's forehead.

"Ouch~"

Xing Mo covered his head, puffed up his cheeks and said:

"So, Senior is going to give me this outfit?"

"Yeah," Alice looked at Xingmo with a smile, "Don't you like it?"

"Why didn't you give me such a good thing before..." Xing Mo puffed up his cheeks.

Alice was silent for a moment, then smiled.

"Actually, I wanted to help you make it. Remember that time when I was always trying to trick you into wearing women's clothes? I wanted to make you a custom 'battle dress'."

"So why was it women's clothing? I was a boy at that time!" Xing Mo protested.

"Because," Alice scratched her cheek, "well...she only makes custom women's clothing."

After saying that, Alice opened the door and walked in with Xingmo.

The scent of incense filled her face, blurring her vision. In the dim room, Xingmo saw neatly arranged fabrics and needlework, but not a single finished garment.

At the end of the room, a glowing crystal ball was placed on a wooden table, and behind it sat a girl with short light pink hair.

"Miss Alice, you brought a new face..." she said in a deep voice.

"Let me introduce you. This is Rose, the tailor of the Pushet family," Alice introduced. "Rose, this is Xingsheng, my junior."

"Hello." Xingmo asked politely.

"Hello, too," Rose smiled gently. "You've had a lot of setbacks lately, haven't you?"

"Hmm?" What do you mean? Xingmo was confused and remained silent.

Seeing this, Rose touched the crystal ball with both hands, and her voice became ethereal:

"Split...Reshape...Hmm...It's a painful process..."

"Fate is so ironic... But... You will get through it... After all..."

She paused for a moment, looking up at Xingmo with a smile.

"So, what kind of dress would you like?"

Wait... what did she just say?

Xing Mo was stunned for a moment, feeling a little dazed.

Why do you all like to tell riddles? Do you think telling riddles is fun?

"..."

Xing Mo cleared her throat. Out of politeness, she didn't ask too many questions, but began to describe the shape of the dress she wanted:

"Just like the school uniform, let me think... white shirt... black skirt... black robe too..."

"I see..." Rose murmured and nodded.

She produced a wand from nowhere and with a flick of her finger, strips of fabric flew out from around her and folded themselves on her table.

Then, the crystal ball suddenly burst into light, dazzling Xingmo.

When the light faded, a brand new college uniform was found on the table.

"Come on, give it a try," said Rose.

Wait, no need to measure or anything? It's ready right away?

What kind of magic is this...? Xing Mo glanced at her senior, but she just waved her hand, meaning she didn't know either.

"..."

So, Xingmo stepped forward, picked up the "armed dress", and walked into the fitting room on the side.

Two minutes later, Xing Mo came out. She was wearing the same clothes as before, but her aura had changed slightly.

"It looks good." Alice nodded with a smile.

Xing Mo looked down at herself. The texture of her clothes was exactly the same, but she could feel spiritual energy flowing on the surface.

"Senior, let's take a test." Xing Mo raised her head.

Alice nodded, drew her wand, and struck a string, sending tadpole-like balls of fire bursting out of the air.

Xing Mo suppressed her urge to defend herself and let those small fireballs hit her body——

"Om-"

The fireball exploded the moment it hit the surface of the clothes, but was quickly swallowed up by the spiritual power attached to the surface of the clothes.

Xingmo only felt as if a fist hit him lightly, and he did not feel any pain.

"It's really amazing..." Xing Mo murmured, "This is an excellent protective measure."

Alice smiled and said:

"But its effectiveness is limited. It can only be used as a safety measure. In fact, Vivian's uniform is also a 'combat dress', but last night..."

She closed her eyes and continued:

"An attack that's too powerful cannot be blocked, but it can save your life at a critical moment, such as when your spiritual power is exhausted."

Xing Mo nodded. She examined her clothes again and did not find any visible traces of spiritual power. She could not help but sigh at how powerful Miss Rose was.

By the way... no wonder Vivian-senpai always wears that academy uniform... turns out it's a combat dress given to her by Alice-senpai... that's why she cherishes it so much...

Xingmo nodded thoughtfully, then turned to Alice:

"So, let's go?"

"Walk?"

Alice's expression was subtle for a moment, and the corners of her mouth suddenly curved up.

The moment Xingmo saw that arc, he had a bad feeling:

"What...what happened?"

"How could I possibly customize just one set for you? Xiaomo finally became a girl, so of course she needs clothes that can handle more occasions..."

"...like last night's birthday party, you couldn't have walked in in your uniform, right?"

"It seems... like this?" Xing Mo felt something was wrong.

"So, Rose, give her a few more sets." Alice smiled and clapped her hands.

Rose stood up, looked at Xingmo indifferently for a moment, and then said:

"what do you mean?"

"Maid outfits, evening gowns, Falloux skirts...every style you can think of, get them all."

Alice thought about it and clapped her hands.

"Oh yeah, how can we just make clothes? Black stockings, white stockings, high heels, headpieces, necklaces, leg rings, bracelets..."

Hearing this bunch of nouns, Xing Mo's pupils began to tremble:

You're definitely not making me a 'battle suit'! You're definitely playing a doll dress-up game! How can a leg ring protect me from damage?

Xingmo wanted to struggle, but the next second, the clothes that Senior Alice requested were floating in the air, waiting quietly.

"Let's go~ It's time to change clothes~"

Alice picked up Xingmo, carried her on her shoulders, and took her into the locker room.

"Senior! I'll change it myself! I'll change it myself!"

"Okay, okay, you change it yourself, I'll just watch from the side."

"Don't look! Men and women have... No, girls can't..."

"What's wrong? Just relax..."

......

Half an hour later, Xingmo walked out of the fitting room with a flushed face, wearing the college uniform.

Behind her, Alice looked very satisfied:

"Hmm~ Xiaomo is so cute~"

She waved her wand and all the clothes were folded together and stuffed neatly into a bag.

"I'll have someone deliver it to this address for me."

Alice quickly wrote down the address of Miriam's apartment and gave it to Rose.

Then, she patted Xingmo's shoulder:

"Okay, time to get down to business."

"What's the matter?" Xingmo's voice was still small.

Alice smiled mysteriously and said:

"I remember you said before that you wanted to ride a 'steamboat'. Let's have a meal and then I'll take you on one!"

Then, Xingmo was brought to the banquet hall of the mansion by Alice for no apparent reason. A group of maids put an apron on her and gave her a knife and fork, and she sat at the dining table with a puzzled look on her face.

Then, plates of extremely luxurious meals were served. The exquisite dishes seemed to have an intoxicating golden glow in themselves, which made Xingmo dazzled.

"Senior sister...isn't this a bit too..." Xing Mo looked away.

Alice acted as if nothing had happened. She gave a few instructions to the maid beside her, and then said to Xing Mo:

"It's okay, no need to be formal, it's just a casual meal."

"A light meal...?" Xing Mo looked at the dozen or so plates. "You can't finish them, right...?"

I was just lamenting how Alice-senpai didn't act like an aristocrat! How could she suddenly serve so much food?! This is extravagance! This is the face of a wealthy landlord! This is the behavior of a capitalist!

Alice seemed to have suddenly realized Xingmo's thoughts and quickly explained:

"Oh, don't worry about that."

She clapped her hands and called out:

"Sheila, Leah, Mia, and everyone, it's time to eat."

Alice had barely finished her words when three little sisters popped their heads out from the side and ran over.

They sat down next to Alice and looked at Xingmo beside Alice curiously.

They're Alice-senpai's sisters...

Xing Mo also looked at these little sisters: they all had red hair, dark red eyes, and wore simple but very design-conscious dresses, looking like young ladies.

They are all cute.

After the little ones were seated, the maids, housekeepers and others also began to take their seats at the table. Soon, the long table was full.

"Generally speaking, we share food at noon with everyone who has participated in the labor," Alice said with a smile. "Before, Xiaomo... ahem... Junior Sister Xingsheng hasn't been to my house very often, so she might not know about it?"

"Yeah, this is the first time I know it." Xing Mo nodded.

A noble dining with his servants is indeed quite humble.

Seeing that the servants were all having their meal, Xingmo began to eat calmly.

On the side, the three little sisters chattered for a long time, then chose a representative and poked Alice gently.

"What's the matter, Sheila?" Alice looked at her sister.

"Who is that sister?" Xila whispered.

"She is my junior in college. Her name is Xingsheng. She is cute, right?" Alice replied with a smile.

Xingmo, who was introduced as "cute", blushed and quickly lowered her head, trying not to make eye contact with the little girls.

Sheila nodded, then retreated her head. She chatted with her other two sisters for a long time, then poked Alice again: