[X] Just give me a outfit like I already got. Spice it up if you want I guess. But remove the fu- *sigh* just remove the FWJ off of it thanks.
[X] M...Ma...Make me look like a prince!
Imagine fucking up your own acronym. Also look, I'm taking executive decision to go with the combined option here... Because well, the voting tally system didn't work as well as I wanted it to and mashed everything together oof, and well... It was pretty nearly a tie without the combined option, and including the combined option gives a hefty minority here. Now with the actual quest.
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You had no sense for clothing. You sorta, just wore anything convenient that didn't look awful on you and wasn't girly before your conscription... "Just give me an outfit like I already got... Spice it up if you want I guess, but remove the fu-... Just remove the FWA from it" The army... It was part of you, you couldn't let it go. You were a soldier, even way before you were officially conscripted.
You also sorta, had a request in your head for a second order. Ever since you entered this cute store, you've been effected with some sort of illness... You sorta wanted to be this cute... You couldn't help it, even as you feel the blood rush to your face... "I uh... I have another request for my other outfit" You say this nearly inaudibly... "Huh? What's that?" Vivian (you assume from the name of the store) catches it anyway, now distracted from writing your order to listen to you "M...Ma...Make me look like a prince!" You almost shouted that out, you hope she wouldn't laugh at you. You knew you were horrific to look at and... Heroic Knights or Samurai didn't exist, there were no Super Sentai, no real heroes... No prince charming... You definitely didn't look like one... But was it so wrong to want to reject that sort of world? Was it wrong to want to be the Prince? Was it wrong to want to slay the beast before Hikaru? Was it wrong to want to save yourself? It was childish you knew... But if someone like you could be the Prince...
You only realized a bit too late that you were saying all that sappy shit out loud. William brought his hand on your shoulder, "When I first met you Yukihime... I had some doubts. But, your conduct... For someone as damaged as you to be willing to save the world... I believe it entirely Yukihime." William said this almost absently... Vivian meanwhile was almost in tears "Y-you don't think you're pretty Yukihime? You... Don't think yourself as a hero! Yukihime! You're the only Hero still here! You're the only one that actively interacts with us! You're a rising business inspiration! Even... Even the people who hated you see you as a rising star because you're the only one taking things seriously! Everyone... Everyone has almost given up. When King Aultcray stopped fighting... There was nothing but apathy in the world, just waiting for the death from the waves... You're a hero, because of those words you keep backing up that you said in your recruitment pitch in the square!"
You were honestly quite stunned at the vitriolic defense of your character and... You're not gonna lie you're pretty flattered. You weren't surprised that the others weren't taking this seriously at all... They came from much more peaceful times. You felt, nice... You had no idea that you had so many supporters. You suddenly felt revitalized, an exhaustion you didn't know you had lessening from your mind from knowing that people had your back in the most unlikely places. "Hey... Thanks. I appreciate it. Yes... I'd like to be the Prince, even if only for formal occasions. The military outfit... I won't mind if you pretty it up but keep it in mind it's for combat." You felt much better. "Hmm... Yes... I see. The 'military outfit' will be done by tomorrow, but the Princely one... It'll take two to three days.", "Ah no problem. It was a genuine pleasure meeting you... I might hang out here just for how cute everything is! But for now, I think I'll go." You allow yourself to gush a little. You felt safer around cute things.
You left the store, "William... I'm sorry for snapping at you earlier... Being treated like that and restraining myself is difficult..." William just nodded, "It's partly my fault. I had no idea it was going to be this way. I wouldn't have blamed you for getting a bit violent with the man in the tuxedo... Breaching social contract in such a way... He was trying to hurt you and get you to react, I'm proud that you restrained yourself." You gave a noncommittal hum in response. William truly sold himself short, you think with his patience and virtue that he's closer to enlightenment than he thinks.
You were in quite a good mood. Truthfully you didn't expect to reveal so much of your personal philosophy or people to take notice of your genuine attempt at being a hero...
Welcome to almost missing some philosophy from the MC. The Army outfit, was the one without risk. The post would be a lot shorter. The Prince... Well you're in the one store on the shopping table that responded well to it and would non-hostilely comply or dismiss you. If you weren't a scarred mess this would funnily spark in my notes a fight scene you didn't initiate between William and Tuxboy. The fluffy dress was the sad option. Like, the really sad option.
You think you can go into one more shop before you're exhausted and need to rest.
[X] Barber Jones Hairstyling.
[X] A shady ally door that had 'Terry's Legitimate Magic Business' crudely written on a piece of wood out front.
[X] Brown's Curiosities
[X] You think you had enough shopping for one night. Go sleep.
Interlude Options that will occur after the next shopping segment if you choose any.
[X] Headmaster Alfonzo
[X] Princess Malty
[X] King Aultcray
[X] Motoyasu
