I Became a Clothing Designer in Another World - Chapter 14

"Yes."

"Huh?"

At first, I thought it was a joke.

I thought that because I'd been so stubborn lately, Emily was trying to give me a taste of my own medicine, acting difficult so she could see me flustered and embarrassed with a dumbfounded expression.

"Huh?"

But before Emily even heard my reply, when she strode to the bed and plopped down, I realized that Emily hadn't just made a light joke.

"Hoo..."

Sitting on the bed, having placed her butt down, Emily took a long, hot breath and wiggled her legs slightly, taking off her flats.

With one wiggle, her heel came out of the shoe, and with another wiggle, the shoe was hanging precariously on the tip of her toes.

And with the last wiggle, the flat shoes that floated up with a whoosh fell to the floor with two dull thuds.

Feet covered in pure white wool stockings were revealed to the world.

Emily's actions didn't stop there.

Slightly bending her waist and gently grabbing the hem of her skirt, Emily carefully rolled up the hem as it was.

As the hem of the skirt slowly rode up her legs, the legs hidden beneath the skirt were revealed.

"!"

When the rolled-up hem of the skirt reached about halfway up her thigh.

Belatedly regaining my hazy mind, I hurriedly turned around and averted my gaze from Emily.

However, just before I turned around, the border between the stockings and thighs that I saw for a very brief moment, like the blink of an eye.

The pure white thighs, as fair as the undyed white wool that was well-maintained, and the garter belt that firmly held the stockings in place so they wouldn't slide down.

It was so vividly etched in my mind that it continued to torment me as I turned my back and faced the wall.

"Hmm..."

The faint breathing and rustling of fabric behind me stimulate my imagination.

My head arbitrarily draws a picture of the stockings being led down by her hand, revealing her fair legs that they were hiding.

"Master, I'm ready."

"......"

Emily's voice stops my rampaging thoughts.

I wasn't exactly having strange fantasies, but I felt my heart sink and goosebumps run down my spine.

"Hoo... Hoo..."

Taking a deep breath, I lightly tapped my cheeks with both hands and turned around.

Both hands were pressed firmly on the hem of the skirt, which was raised to the middle of her thighs.

Neatly gathered and tilted legs.

She was looking at me with calm smile and steadfast eyes, but with bright red ears that couldn't hide her shyness.

"......"

Looking at Emily, the first impression I had was.

'It's sexy.'

There is almost no exposed skin.

All the parts that should be covered are covered, and it's just pretty legs, but it's sexy.

Emily's reaction.

Her long legs.

Her toes fidgeting because she couldn't overcome her awkwardness.

Her flawless, clean skin.

Each and every one of them felt too sexy.

"Gulp..."

I swallowed.

If I kept looking at her like this, I felt like I would lock the door before Heiss or anything and cause an accident before my brother, so I closed my eyes.

"How is it?"

"... Pretty."

And because I felt like I needed to end this time as quickly as possible, I regrettably uttered the most normal and wholesome impression in a trembling voice.

"Master, you're closing your eyes right now?"

"I saw it before I closed them, and it was pretty."

"How was it pretty?"

"......"

I was at a loss for words.

"See, you can't say it properly."

"Is 'pretty' not enough?"

"You closed your eyes as soon as you saw it, how am I supposed to know if it's because you liked it or because it was awful?"

"Ugh..."

I opened my eyes.

I wanted to close my eyes again at the sight of Emily's legs filling my vision, but somehow I was able to bear it.

"Shouldn't you look a little closer? I don't think you can see it well from there."

"I can see it well enough from here."

"You're not just trying to skim over it like you did just now, are you?"

"No."

"Maybe it's so ugly that you don't want to look at it? I feel like I'm losing confidence."

Emily was unusually persistent today.

I don't know what she wants, but judging by the corners of her lips that are raised upwards, I definitely know that she's enjoying this situation.

"Haa... Okay."

I was the one who was regretting it, so I sighed and got up from my seat.

And moving my feet that didn't fall easily, I approached Emily.

With each step closer, her skin glistening with sweat.

The faint stocking marks remaining on her feet.

The mole that was stamped right below her thigh.

It comes into view more and more clearly.

"..."

Stopping at a distance of one step away, I knelt down on one knee on the spot to match my eye level with Emily's legs.

"How do you like my legs when you see them up close?"

With a sly smile, Emily once again demanded my impression.

"Pretty."

"Is that all?"

"That's all that comes to mind."

"Tch..."

Emily clicked her tongue as if it wasn't enough, but the expression on her face was smiling as if she was satisfied.

"Anyway, Master thinks they're pretty enough to wear stockings, right?"

"Yeah."

"I'll let you off with that much this time."

"Thank you..."

"Hehe~"

Smiling with her eyes, Emily let out a light chuckle and said mischievously, wiggling her legs.

"Master, you're surprisingly weak to this kind of thing~"

"Of course, I'm a man too."

"Don't you think it's too much to say that so brazenly when you usually don't change your expression and do that kind of thing?"

"I don't know what you're talking about."

I decided to be brazen, even though I felt a little guilty.

"Ha-"

Thanks to that, Emily glanced at me slightly, letting out a dumbfounded laugh, but it was more like a reward, so it was a win.

"Master, hurry up with the stockings..."

Just as Emily, who was pouting slightly and looking down at me with displeasure, reached out her left hand.

- Thump!

Suddenly, the door burst open.

"Huh?"

"Eh?"

"Oppa!"

The culprit who threw the door open without knocking was none other than Heiss.

Heiss, who confidently opened the door without hesitation and shouted, and Leticia, who peeked into the room while stopping Heiss.

"Today is the third day... Hick...!"

"Young lady, you should knock... Ahh..."

As soon as they made eye contact with us, they covered their lips with their hands and couldn't continue speaking, freezing in place.

In the eerie silence, the two, who were looking at us with trembling eyes and starting to blush their earlobes, said in trembling voices.

"Ohoho... I guess we came a little early, Leticia."

"I-I guess so..."

Heiss, letting out an awkward noble lady laugh as she put her hand back on the doorknob.

Leticia, nodding slightly in agreement with Heiss's words.

"O-Oppa! Call us after you've enjoyed everything together, sorry for interrupting! Th, then!"

The door closed quickly.

"Hey! Heiss, don't go out! Come back in! It's not what you think, so come in!"

I desperately ran towards the door and shouted desperately at Heiss beyond the door.

_

I barely managed to grab Heiss before she got too far from the room and bring her back into the room.

But just because I brought her into the room doesn't mean the misunderstanding disappeared.

"Anyway, it's not what you think, okay?"

"That's right, young lady, we were just checking to see how the new clothes looked."

We had to spend a long time explaining to Heiss, who was glaring at me with a fierce look, and Leticia, whose face was as red as an apple, that nothing like that had happened, while sweating profusely.

"... I'll trust you for now."

There was still suspicion in Heiss's face, but it was much milder than at first, when she wouldn't listen to anything I said.

"Thank you..."

"Okay, stop with the useless talk and get to the point."

"Haha... Okay."

Heiss, who casually received the gratitude that came from the depths of my heart, waved her hand casually and changed the subject.

When I looked at Emily with an awkward smile, Emily nodded, dangling one of the stockings in her hand.

"Master, could you please cover your eyes for a moment?"

"Yeah."

At Emily's request, I turned my head in the opposite direction and covered my eyes with both hands.

"Gasp!"

"Hick!"

As soon as my vision went dark, the sound of lifting the hem of the skirt was followed by the sound of Heiss and Leticia gasping for air.

"Master, I'm done putting them on."

After that, there were two sounds of inhaling, and one sound of swallowing, and then Emily called me, shaking the hem of her skirt.

I took my hands away and turned my head.

The silk stockings, which boast a glossy texture while the legs protruding from the hem of Emily's skirt and her skin are faintly visible, steal your gaze.

I paid a lot of attention to the exact dimensions to give a similar feeling without the elasticity of nylon, but fortunately, it came out as I expected.

"Cough... This is it..."

It is a beauty that makes you exclaim even though my younger sister is watching.

"How is it?"

The sight was too good to be seen alone, so I raised the corners of my mouth as if to pierce the ceiling and looked at Heiss with a smug expression.

"Wh-What in the world are those shameless stockings? You can see right through to her skin! Even a negligee is thicker than that! Are those even stockings?"

"If you believe they're stockings, then they're stockings, with just those, even Confucius would be taken down in one shot."

"Are you really a pervert? Is your head messed up because you're always stuck in your room?"

"But aren't they really pretty? The lines that accentuate the curves, the skin that's subtly visible, and the texture of the silk that enhances the skin... Even you, a woman, had your eyes stolen by them, didn't you?"

"......"

Heiss pursed her lips.

It's sexy, but I can't deny that it's pretty.

I took away my smile and looked at Heiss with a serious expression and said.

"How is it? Would you like to hear the story?"

Heiss's eyes are moving diligently between me and Emily's legs.

"......"

And after a while, Heiss fixed her eyes on Emily's legs, clenched her fist, and nodded her head slightly.