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Volume 9 Chapter 35: Storefront And Outfit Change

    Volume 9 Chapter 35: Storefront And Outfit Change


    <span style="text-decoration:underline"><span style="font-weight:400">Volume 9 Chapter 35: Storefront And Outfit Change


    <span style="font-weight:400">Keith entered the living room, where he saw everyone. William asked, “Where’s Francis, Keith?” The boy had returned without the blond man with him.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Oh, he went back to his inn. He said he was inspired and wanted to draw as soon as possible.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">The number of new ideas I obtained from this trip was too many to count! I need to draw them all up! Word for word, that was what he said. His eyes were sharp, prepared to work with all his might!


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“…I see.” William and the othersughed. He was quite the character. But that was when Laura noticed the little spirit, “Fira’s wearing a pretty dress.”


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Mmmhmm! Francis was the one who made it for me!”


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“This is quite an elegant dress.” Hearing all of this, everyone’s eyes turned to the spirit.


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Indeed.”


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“And he only did that with a piece of white cloth and a handkerchief.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“What kind of talent does he have?” Thalia and the otherdies were interested in what the man could do. With only a handkerchief and some cloth? If you gave him something else, it would be interesting.


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Who knows.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Also, he told me that he would tell his father everything. You don’t have to worry about a thing,” Keith turned to May.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Thank you, Young Master.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Mmmhmm. But the chocte factory is going to run more smoothly now.” A designer would definitely add something to this.


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Where are we going first, Master?” The next day, Francis was eager to look at what was in store for him.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“The first ce we’ll be going to would be the store. However, before we go there, we need to change how we talk.”


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Hmm?”


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“There’s no need to call me Master. Just call me Keith.” Master was something he didn’t prefer being called out. Francis nodded, “Understood, Keith.”


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Good,” Keith grinned as the two headed to the factory. When they arrived, Francis looked around, “What a lovely ce you have here!”


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Thank you.”


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Do you have any colors or things in mind for this store?”


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Oh, the concept the store is going for is sweets and sugar.”


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Hmm?”


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Try this out,” Keith then took out some chocte. And when he took a bite, “Marvelous! Such a smooth and rich taste.”


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Mmhmm, this will be the main item I will sell here. I was also thinking about selling other candies as well.” Carmel was an easy thing to make. There were also simple sugar candies and such. All of it had made him quite excited.


    <span style="font-weight:400">But as he was lost in thought, Francis was also doing the same.


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Think you can do something with this?”


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Of course! Ideas areing into mind!” Francis grinned as he took out his sketch pad and prepared to work. And his hands were like a blur as something came.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“What do you think about this?”


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Oh! That’s nice! I like the color ents on the column.”


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Good! I will tighten it up and work with this as the base!” Francis grinned.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Also, I was thinking about these designs for the uniforms. The colors will be changed, but this is the design."


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Pretty good." Keith nodded.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Then I will get started!" But that was when his shoulders were grabbed, "You keep forgetting that we’re not done. We also need to design uniforms as well.”


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Ahh, yes!”


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Let’s go. “ The first ce they would be going to was the bakery.


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Who’s this? Young Master?”


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“A designer. He’s going to be creating your new uniforms.”


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Eh? Really? But I like these,” Ralph looked at his uniform. It was the same one Keith had given him in the beginning. Even after all those years, it was still pristine and nice.


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“That’s great, but I think we should all have the same uniform, and white is kinda nd.”


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Do you have anything you want for the uniform?" They were going to be wearing it all the time.


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Can we get something less sweaty!”


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Understood. We''ll make the fabric cooler.”


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Can we get two different colors?!”


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Gotcha!” Francis started to jot down all the notes that were said. And he wasn’t doing this with one person; he was going with everyone. Coyler and Logan were surprised at first but liked the idea. That was when they started to do more things.
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