My Story Of Becoming A Werewolf

My Story Of Becoming A Werewolf
If only he knew


I let Rosse walk on her own while choosing the clothes she wanted. There's something I want to ask this store clerk. "Ep... Excuse um. Can I ask you a little?"


"Yes, what do you want to ask?"


"Do you provide Black Ticket service?" I whispered to the officer.


"Oh, for Black Ticket service is no longer available. The magician on duty had also been taken to another boutique five days ago, as it was rare for Black Ticket owners in the city" the official said.


"Ha... Very excited," I said a little disappointed.


"But... If you want, I can do it. I happened to be one of the first Black Ticket service wizards" the clerk offered but hesitated to say.


"really? Then can I ask for help with this outfit? Oh yeah, I want this chocolate sweater, too," I handed both of those clothes to her.


"Well, I'll try as much as I can. Please wait a minute."


"O, almost forgot. I want to dress like the one in the mannequin and please pick up a gift, can you?" I referred to the dress that Rosse had noticed earlier.


"Is this for your friend?"


The officer managed to guess my thoughts. "Yes. I know he likes it, but he won't say."


"You're a really good friend. I will decorate the card as beautifully as possible" the official said with a sweet smile.


"Thank you."


The officer went upstairs. All I know is that Black Ticket service has to be done in a closed room without any interruption. Not all magicians can perform Black Ticket services. Because this magic spell is only taught to interested Vererosa boutique officials. There is an agreement to be made if you want to become a Black Ticket service wizard. I heard this covenant must use a drop of the blood of the man who will make the covenant. If it is broken then the consequence is that the person cannot use magic again for the rest of his life. The Vererosa Boutique is very strict when it comes to their magic spells.


I approached Rosse who was picking clothes. Only three steps away from Rosse, I overheard him muttering. "It seems this one is suitable for mom."


Rosse is far more concerned with his mother than himself. A very considerate princess. "Have you got Rosse?"


"Here you. Um... Where's the female officer?" he asked when he realized the officer was not there.


"He's on the top floor. While waiting, how about we take a look at the accessories and jewelry section?"


"..."


Rosse just being quiet means he agrees. We went to the accessories and jewelry section. Because it was too fun to look around me to forget about the strange girl. Turns out he was in this room. It's only fitting that I didn't see it while looking for fashion just now. The strange girl was picking jewelry from behind a glass table. Nearby there was a female store clerk who coolly recommended various kinds of jewelry to Sindy. When she realized the presence of me and Rosse, the face full of makeup looked very surprised.


"Baa... How did you get in?!"


"Of course through the door" I said to the truth.


I don't know why Rosse suddenly slapped my back. "You're so good at pissing people off."


"What's my fault? I'll tell you the truth. We passed through the wall."


"But that's not the answer either."


"Is not Vererosa's boutique closed to the public today? Why did you let these two people in?" sindy asked the store clerk.


"Sa... I also don't know how the two of them got in. Surely you guys entered tampa permission while the guard was off guard huh?!" accuse the officer of us.


"Hey you, don't be reckless in accusing!!" snapped Rosse upset because of the allegations that are not-nothing.


I was quite surprised to see Rosse's reaction like that. I better break it up soon. "Is this the service that Vererosa boutiques provide to its customers? What is called being friendly and full of smiles?"


"Customer? You two don't deserve to be customers here. We only serve the upper class, not the bottom like you," said the official.


"You better get out of here before I call the guards" he continued.


"I told you, you'd be expelled if you tried to get in. Better get out of here. You can't afford to buy any clothes either" Sindy said.


"It turns out you're here, I've been looking for you everywhere."


The employee I asked for Black Ticket service approached us. It was obvious that there were sweat spots on his forehead. It seems that the use of the spell is quite draining. In the hands of the employee there are three paper bags with the same size patterned roses.


"It's all done" the clerk handed me the paper bag.


"Thank you" I said, accepting it. "O yes, Rosse. Don't you want to buy that one," I ordered Rosse on the clothes she had chosen earlier.


"yes too. I want this one," Rosse thrusting the sandals down.


"Good."


"Wait a minute!" said the female employee who accompanied Sindy. "Calsy, did you let the two of them in?"


"E... I'm..."


"You're a new employee here, and you dare let anyone carelessly enter! Don't you remember that today only incoming card customers are allowed?!" screw that employee to the employee I just found out his name was Calsy.


I certainly accept that there's someone innocent in anger like that. What else is that still related to me. "You..."


"Do you not want to hear the explanation first?" I'm not done talking Rosse cut it. "You think the guards out there are just displays?!"


"Maybe you guys came in through the back door. No one knows."


"Rosse is their business, you don't have to go along" Sindy said in the way.


"Lt..."


"What does that mean not my business?!"


I cheated again. Looks like Rosse really doesn't accept this. From his cold expression it turned out to be stored the nature of caring for each other. He really did not like to see people being treated unfairly in front of his own eyes. Am I a spectator today? I got to know the feeling of someone watching a dance show. I usually go to that show.


"He has accused this clerk of being reckless there is no definitive proof" Rosse pointed to the woman in front of him. "And the reason you're accusing him is because we got into this boutique. Then what part of it keeps me from getting involved?"


"Rosse, you're starting to dare scold me huh? Did you forget who you were dealing with? Don't be so good in front of me, or..." Sindy did not continue her sentence, but she approached Rosse and then whispered in his ear. "You know the consequences, don't you?'


"...!!" Rosse was only silent but his facial expression turned surprised after hearing that.


What the fuck?! Sindy tried to threaten Rosse. "What's the consequence?" I said out loud, making them look at me.


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