The Author's POV

After leaving the train station, we arrived at Remolan street. A rather famous shopping area located in the central district of Ashton city.

Stepping into Remolan street, I was left in a daze.

People roaming everywhere, massive buildings, giant fountains, fancy restaurants, massive stores, and even arcades. This place had everything.

Glancing at the busy streets, I made a pledge to myself.

Right after buying a suit, If I still hadn't sold my kidneys, I had to treat myself to something fancy.

Similarly looking at the streets, Kevin asked, "I've only been here once, so are you going to be the guide?"

Emma, who had heard Kevin, pridefully nodded her head, "Of course, I've been coming here ever since I was a kid. I know this place like the back of my house. Not only do I know where most stores are located I also know who..."

Walking through the busy streets, Kevin and Emma continued to chatter. From time to time Amanda would join in on the conversation as Emma would forcefully drag her into it.

Kevin did try to bring me in the conversation multiple times, and when he did I half-heartedly replied.

"Ren, you've never been here before right?"

"No, I have not"

"Well, I've only been here once so I guess I'm just as clueless as you are"

"I guess so..."

While Kevin and I were talking, Emma's footsteps halted. Following her example, I along with Kevin and Amanda also stopped.

Looking up, I soon noticed that we had stopped in front of a large transparent door. Behind it were countless mannequins wearing different sets of clothes.

From suits to regular shirts, the mannequins wore different matching sets of clothes that perfectly complemented each other.

Taking my eyes away from the mannequins, the first thing I noticed as I took a closer look at the store before us was a large sign with the words [Shiplen tailor&clothing] engraved on it.

"This the place?"

"Yup, I know the manager here, so he can help you with regards to the suit, Moreover..."

Looking at Amanda, Emma excitedly said.

"...this place doesn't only sell suits but also sells other types of clothing"

"Women too?"

Nodding her head in confirmation, Emma placed her hand on the door handle and casually pushed it open.

"...Alright, let's go in"

Soon, the interior of the shop become became visible for anyone to see.

Just like Emma had said, the shop was divided into many different sections as there was a woman section, a male section, and a kids section.

Each section had different types of clothes with different prices on them.

"Where are the suits?"

As I entered the store, I was a bit on the fence.

The store didn't look like a store that made suits. Although I did in fact see some suits on display, they weren't anything fancy nor were they of high quality.

I'm sure Emma wouldn't just bring me here without reason.

Casually looking at the store, Emma replied.

"Before we get you a suit, why don't you choose some clothes first"

"Me?"

"Yeah, I first want to see what types of clothes you wear. From there we can choose a proper suit for you"

"Sure"

Realizing her intention, I nodded my head.

That made sense.

Since Emma was choosing a suit for me, she had to get a better idea of my tastes. After all, this was a suit for me not for her.

tastes, she wouldn't

be back

through the shop as I picked some of the clothes that

T-shirts were displayed in the store. There were so many options, that I honestly couldn't choose. They all

looks like

a while, picking a couple of shirts and pants that I particularly liked,

"This looks good"

staring at my reflection

was me wearing a nice Hawaiian shirt tucked in between some slick brown pants that reached all the way to my ankles. I left a slight gap in the middle

more I looked at myself, the more satisfied

my chin, I

I feel like I'm missing something.

doubt look better. Sunglasses with a

best if I asked the others about their opinion. After all, I couldn't wear

the clothes still on, I waved at

you

Kevin : "..."

Emma : "..."

Amanda : "..."

palm of her

"He's a lost cause"

Kevin and Amanda couldn't agree

"I agree"

"Mhm"

reaction, I became

looks

what I was

these clothes. I was

'Was it the sunglasses?'

the more I was convinced that the reason they reacted like this was because I didn't have any sunglasses

Emma who was massaging her head, "This is going to be a

do something about

"On it"

out her phone, Emma quickly sent a

that perfectly outlined the general structure of

hair and a well-trimmed mustache. Despite his age,

bright smile, the

young miss, what do I owe you the pleasure of coming

"Fix him up"

Emma pointed at me. Staring in the direction of where Emma pointed at, the old man covered his mouth,

nodded her head, "Yeah, he's a lost

see that, what's the

old man, "How much does a suit typically

of materials we use to make the suit. Generally, our prices usually range from 5,000 U all the way to 100,000 U. With 100,000 U using the felt of some beasts coming from the outer

the man talking, excluding their shit talk, one

of

much cheaper than

I made, the price for suits seemed rather

expected to be asked an absurd amount of money to make a suit, but I guess my

end, interrupting the discussion Emma and the old man were having, I chose the most

the best that

could afford it and it wasn't going to hurt my pockets, I may as

a big smile on his face, the old man caressed his hands. Turning around,

follow me so

"Sure"

man held before, Emma casually said "Whilst you take the measurements, I'll choose

protested "Wait, why can't I

was wearing. As if stating the obvious, Emma disdainfully said, "What gives you the right to ask after

Kevin for moral support

Kevin

my gaze, Amanda turned her head to

"..."

I

Bunch of traitors.

old man upstairs, we soon arrived in front of a small wooden room filled

tape. Using the measuring tape, the old man measured every part of my body from waist,

"Alright, we're done"

down all of my sizes on a piece of paper. Once he finished

my arrival, Emma casually glanced at me,

"Yeah"

my eyes, my sharp gaze met Kevin's. After a couple of seconds, unable to bear my piercing stare,

That's right.