The Reincarnated Saint Aims For The Friendship End!

I leave the assembly building while huffing in anger.

“They’re our neighbors, so don’t be so angry,” Corinna said.

“He didn’t have to close the door on us,” I said.

“You’ve gotten in trouble with a duke’s faction, so it’s scary for ordinary students,” Carol said.

For the time being, I lock Room 155 and walk towards the girls’ dormitory.

“It’s about time for the shops to open soon, would you like to go to town?” I asked.

“That’s right, shall we go?” Corinna said.

“Honestly, I don’t feel the need for a bra,” Carol said as she tugged at Corinna-chan’s ear.

“Yeah, I get that,” I said, “but we’re high school students and high school students need bras.”

Damn it, don’t think you can escape from my wanting gaze, Carol.

My life’s mission is…

Well, but, the three of us can go to the underwear store with ease.

After all, in a year or two, everyone will wear a bra.

But, it’s frustrating, goddamnit.

Bikun-bikun.

“What are you cramping about, Makoto?”

“N-No, nothing,” I said.

“You’re so strange.”

It’s almost noon on a holiday, so there are quite a lot of people.

Since there are three girls, will they get involved with ruffians?

At that moment, Anne-san appeared behind Karol.

Ooh, she read my feelings at the perfect time.

With the tall Anne-san, the thugs will run away.

Now then, the underwear shop I was looking for was on the other side of the Great Temple after walking along the main street of the royal capital.

There are many drawers and brassieres in the stylish storefront.

In this world, the panties are drawers, but the bra is a modern-style design with a whale’s beard and a back hook.

On the signboard of the underwear store, it read “Blue Rose.”

“Here?” Carol said.

“Seems like it,” Corinna said.

“Come on, let’s go in,” I said.

When you go in the store through the open entrance, you will see a lot of colorful underwear.

There are many sizes, and the materials are silk, cotton, satin, and so on.

“It’s beautiful, that bra over there, right?” I said.

“Geh, that’s pretty expensive,” Corinna said.

“Even if it’s expensive, buy it,” I replied.

Corinna-chan groaned when she saw the price tag on the bra.

There is not one for small breasts.

All these designs are for big boobs.

“Don’t you have a small bra?” I asked the petite black-haired clerk.

“Is this something for you Ojou-samas to wear? How about this product?” she asked.

…….

This one is a sports bra, isn’t it?

“It’s simple, isn’t it?”

“Oh, it’s surprisingly cheap.”

We try to stretch out this chippai bra.

Stretch, stretch.

Are we stretching rubber?

Isn’t this an OOPART?

When I move my eyes, I see panties on the shelf next to me.

Why is that?

Is this the world-changing power of games?

Certainly, the main character at the start of the game had quite a sizable chest and would have worn a bra.

For some reason, I’ve got chippai instead.

“There’s something about that.”

“A handkerchief?”

“It’s underwear.”

“”…!!!”

“Hey, is that what a prostitute wears?”

“Isn’t that shameful~, thi-this is such a small piece of cloth!”

By the way, in this world, the underwear is drawers, but the swimsuit is a normal bikini.

What’s going on with all that shame?

I’ll have to check this out in the summer.

I stare at the small store clerk.

Black hair and black eyes….

“Ah, you, are you Makoto Kimball?”

“… A reincarnated person?” I asked.

“……Huh?”

Silence came down between clerk onee-san and me.

She comes near me

She speaks to me in a whisper.

“Are you a reincarnator too?”

“I’m playing the heroine,” I said.

“Oh, is that so, how nice, I’m Kamala. In Japan, I was Kamata.”

“I was Makoto in Japan, too.”

How should I put it, to meet someone from the same country in a place like this?

It feels like meeting a Japanese person in a foreign country.

I have never been abroad.

“Are you a mob character, Kamala?”

“I think so, even though I’ve come all the way to Light Sky’s world, I’m the daughter of a clothing store owner. Well, my knowledge of my previous life has let me do plenty of things.”

“Sports bras seem to sell well, but did the panties sell well, too?”

“It doesn’t sell very well, just a little to prostitutes,” Kamala said.

I’m sorry to hear that.

Should I buy two or three…?

But I’m embarrassed to have my panties washed by Karina and Dulcie.

Drawers are fine.

“Give me three of these bras,” I said.

“Thank you for your purchase. They’re stretchy, so an S will be fine,” Kamala said.

“Are there only three sizes?” Corinna asked.

“It’ll stretch, so it’s okay, Corinna-chan,” I said.

The sports bra was 1,900 dolancs.

Even if you buy three, it won’t cost more than 10,000, it’s cheap.

I also bought two cotton drawers.

Both Carol and Corinna-chan bought their own underwear.

“I want to talk to you again sometime, Kamala-san.”

“Indeed, let’s have tea together next time, Makoto-san.”

“Somehow, you’re suddenly becoming quite friendly,” Carol said.

“Eh, yeah, well, that’s,” I stammered.

“We just seem to have a connection, here, your items,” Kamala said as she put each piece of underwear in a flax bag.

“Then I’ll be back, Kamala-san.”

“Yes, I’ll be waiting for you, Makoto-san.”

After saying that, Kamala deeply bowed her head.

I met an interesting person.