The hero's gender is yet to be determined after rebirth.

"You brat! You always say things like that to annoy me!" Kurara pinched Lorenvi's arm.

Sylph understood; it meant saving money for Loren to marry Kurara.

Without saying a word, she silently gathered the silver coins she had pushed out back into her arms...

"Hey, Loren's really poor? No wonder we never see him. He must be working outside." Meilan reminded him seriously, "Tell him to be careful not to go fishing in the river, or he might get bitten in the crotch and end up as someone else's wife."

"...Thanks for reminding me." Lorenwei sighed helplessly, thinking to herself, "Don't jinx it, okay?"

For dinner, Lorenwei prepared a rabbit meat feast.

Meilan alone killed three rabbits. The other three, together, only managed to eat some scraps of deer leg meat that Lorenwei had collected.

"Phew—it tastes so good! The two happiest things about coming to the academy are meeting Loren, my first friend, and meeting Lorenwei, your cook." After the meal, Meilan patted her round belly and lay on the sofa, letting out a happy sigh.

Lorenwei was a little annoyed: "Can't you just call me chef?"

“Yes, you can’t call her that,” Kurara corrected Meilan, then patted Lorenwei on the shoulder. “You should call her the cook.”

"Laughing at me? I'll design a chef's dress for you later, Kula, guaranteed to suit big-breasted girls." Lorenwei made a mental note of her future revenge plan and took out her newly bought scale: "Meilan, come on, let's weigh you."

Meilan didn't have the typical girl's hesitation, or rather, she hadn't experienced that kind of psychological pressure, and stepped on it directly.

"Huh? Only one hundred pounds?" Lorenwei exclaimed in surprise.

That's equivalent to over 90 pounds! Considering Meilan's short stature and slender build, it makes sense. But her stomach is bulging after eating; could she really be that thin?

"Kulara, why don't you give it a try?" Lorenwei asked.

Kurara thought about it for a moment, realizing that she had succumbed to Lorenve's delicious food these past few days...

So she shook her head rapidly.

Lorenwei called out again, "Sylph?"

Sylph thought for a moment and shook her head.

“Okay.” Lorenwei put away the scale.

Kurara asked, "Hey? Why don't you try it yourself?"

"I'm not in a hurry to get married, so what does my weight matter?"

"I'll teach you to keep talking!" Kurara chased after Lorenwei and hit her.

After resting for a while, Siluf, the poison expert who hadn't participated in cooking, took charge of washing the dishes and cleaning up. Kurara went to take a shower, while Lorenwei brought out a few books for Melanie.

"Here you go, these are literacy textbooks I just bought at the store. You can learn on your own without anyone teaching you. Each book contains one hundred common characters."

Meilan took the books and stacked them one by one on the desk: "One dish, two dishes, three dishes, four dishes!"

Lorenwei was embarrassed: "Meilan, I bet you'll definitely be fat in a month!"

Meilan sensed a hint of sarcasm in her voice and, unusually brimming with confidence, retorted, "We'll weigh ourselves in a month? How much over is considered fat?"

“You’ll definitely weigh over 120 pounds,” Lorenwei laughed.

"What are you gambling?"

Lorenwei's eyes lit up: "If you lose, you have to wear a cook's outfit and cook!"

"No more than?"

"I'll dress up as a cook and cook for you!"

"it is good!"

The two reached a new bet.

While the women took turns showering, Lorenwei seized the opportunity... instead of spying anymore, she went to Bordonna's other secret office.

"I'm going to Bordonna's place, you guys get ready to rest," Lorenwei told Meilan, who was engrossed in her reading.

This office, not far from the villa, is the seventh hidden spot.

"Hey, what are you doing in my secret office number 7 again?" Bordonna's voice came through the crystal megaphone as Lorenwei turned on the crystal lights and began to do some things in her office.

"Damn, Bordonna really is Mom's friend from back then; she's got a knack for surveillance," Lorenwei thought to herself, casually replying, "Can I just say it's a secret?"

"Huh? Is this your special time of pleasure?" Bordonna's voice suddenly became ambiguous, but she deliberately acted as if she had just remembered something, "I'm curious, where do you find pleasure?"

Are you a doctor or a healer?

"Could it be because he was touched on the butt and groped during the day, and there was even a suspected wardrobe malfunction? So he's in a bad mood and wants to find a place to vent?"

"Huh? What are you talking about? Where did you hear that?!" Lorenwei shouted excitedly into the megaphone.

Bordonna chuckled twice: "It's all just rumors. The only thing that can be confirmed is that you were groped on the butt by a leather goods shop owner. But I have my doubts about that."

Lorenwei was annoyed, but then she felt bad about taking up her resources, so she quickly said, "Okay, my mom's not here, so when I have troubles, I have no one to talk to. The first person I thought of was Aunt Bordonna..."

This time, Lorenve didn't address Bordonna as "sister," but Bordonna didn't seem uncomfortable at all.

“You’re fourteen now, and this is the first time you’ve left your parents. It’s normal to have some worries.” Bordonna’s voice softened. “If you want to talk to someone, you can come to me. You don’t need to hide in a secluded place.”

"It's alright, I just need some time to calm down." Lorenwei waved her hand. "I'll eat something, do some crafts, or do some housework, and I'll feel better."

“…” Bordonna stopped speaking and temporarily shut down the crystal communication.

In the office, the lights were off. Under the moonlight, Bordonna crossed her long, shapely legs on her desk, gazing at the three magic rubbing photo frames on the table.

One photo shows a younger version of Bordona with a handsome blue-haired young man. Another is a photo of the current Bordona and Aisses in the office. The third is a photo of Loren dressed as a man presenting flowers to Kurara.

The third frame is slightly smaller and is placed between the first two frames.

Bordonna gazed for a long time, then sighed and murmured, "Aisles, if Lorenve also betrays those girls, your Sevi tribe will be utterly wicked... the Sevi tribe..."

The carefree Lorenve responded to Bordonna with a few words, and then began to indulge in her own perverse pleasures.

"After secretly buying these materials over the past few days, I can finally get started!" Lorenwei's eyes lit up as she pulled out scissors, needles and thread, cotton cloth, silk cloth, linen cloth, lace, fasteners, rubber bands, and binding straps from her spatial storage...

With nimble hands, she started a handicraft workshop on her desk.

With her extensive experience promoting bras in her previous life, coupled with her deep emotional foundation and the tailoring skills she learned under pressure from Aisser, Lorenwei quickly created a rough prototype.

The two spherical, gathered half-cup bras are beginning to take shape.

That's right, what Lorenwei is making is... bras! (Background music plays here)

Lorenwei had a great feeling about her initial design draft and kept commenting on it.

"I don't produce burdens for women. I simply want to make it more comfortable and convenient for women to be active."

That's only one aspect. As a bra that is indispensable for mature women and something that men always regret not having tried, Lorenwei will certainly pay attention to men's feelings.

"I don't produce coverings for men. I just want men to enjoy the visual beauty more when they take them off."

Having found reasons on both sides, Lorenwei held up the prototype of the bra and admired it under the crystal light.

It's like a craftsman seeing a fine clay embryo.

"Okay, keep it up!" Lorenwei encouraged herself.

The bra was first brought to this continent by the saintess, but initially it only spread among the nobility. After all, the manufacturing process was still too costly for that era.

However, after Mu Zhe transmigrated, he further optimized the craftsmanship. By using some handicrafts that could be substituted in this world, he improved the details of the workmanship, which greatly reduced the cost of the bra, allowing the product to enter the lives of ordinary people.

However, many women with small breasts still do not like to wear bras.

Conversely, many women with small breasts also really like to... put things inside and wear it.

Bras are more popular among women with C-cup or larger, especially female professionals in roles like warriors and knights, for whom bras are practically a must-have.

Of course, Mu Zhe's invention also drew a lot of resentment from men. After all, when they could sometimes look out over the entire globe, the bra's obstruction left them with the regret of only being able to see a small part of the sphere.

For example, Jason has complained that bras make women's breasts lose their liveliness. See, he's truly a sage; even his inability to bear the sight of jiggling breasts is expressed so elegantly.

Unable to contain her curiosity, Bordonna also went to Lorenwei's office to see what she was doing.

"Oh? You're here? I'm sorry I've turned this place into a workshop, I'll tidy it up." Lorenwei said politely.

Bordonna stared at it for a long time, and although she had already figured out what it was, she couldn't believe it: "You're not making... a bra, are you?"

Lorenwei looked distressed: "Sigh, my family is poor, and I often have to do some handicrafts to supplement our income."

“You’re just putting on an act with me…” Bordonna snorted, then looked at it more closely: “Who is this size made for? Ah, could it be…”

"Yes, Kurara's."

"It really is her. Wait, how do you know her size? Last time I accompanied her to change clothes, you didn't manage to peek at her, did you?" Bordonna asked, puzzled.

"Hehe, just going by feeling," Lorenwei replied casually.

Bordonna thought about it, and realized that they had been living together in the same building for several days, which made perfect sense.

For an unidentified Seville, posing as a girl would be easy. And it would be relatively safe, right? What bad things could a Seville with nothing to his name do?

However, Bordona soon felt ashamed when she saw Lorenve's actions.

Lorenwei kept adjusting her bra, sometimes frowning, her hands making grasping motions in the air as if recalling something; sometimes tilting her head, as if rubbing her cheek against something; sometimes shifting her body, as if examining something...

"What are you referring to...?"

"The details need to match the features of Kurara's chest." Lorenwei practically wished a 3D model could appear before her eyes.

If it weren't for Bordonna, she might have actually used water magic to create a breast mold. Or perhaps using ice magic to create an ice sculpture would have been a good idea.

She kept adding details to the bra, muttering to herself:

"Her approach here is too smooth; a better transition curve should be designed..."

"She experiences some resistance and obstruction when moving her arm, so she needs to use a bra for support..."

"She sweats easily here, and it feels damp to the touch..."

Bordonna Waterfall Sweat: You're so knowledgeable about women's bodies, does your mom know?

Another hour later, Lorenwei finally finished.

"Haha! Mission accomplished!" Lorenwei proudly held her bra high and spun around on the spot.

"..." Bordonna found it offensive.

Holding up a bra she made herself—is this something a descendant of a hero should be doing?

Unfortunately, Lorenwei was just unreliable. Her greatest wish wasn't to defeat the Demon King or save the world, but rather to live a happy and peaceful daily life with the girls she liked... cough cough, with the girls she liked.

“Sister Bordonna, I need to use your envelope again.” Lorenwei sweetly coaxed Bordonna.