Inside the dressing room, Shizuku tried on the everyday clothes, and as she had thought, they all fit her perfectly. The numerical difference in sizes was not much different between worlds. She liked how they fit and were actually quite comfortable. 

It was the first time she had gotten to take a good look at herself in the mirror. She still has the same face, just a bit paler. Her eyes were ruby red and glimmered in the light. Her longer ears stuck out from the sides of her head, were thin, and did not look weird in the slightest. In fact, Shizuku found them to be kind of cute. 

Sadly, her chest did not grow. They were the same as always, but at least she was not completely flat. She traced a finger from her neck down between her breasts to her now completely hairless mound. She wondered if Vampires do not grow hair down there since there was no trace of any stubble at all. Even her legs show no signs of needing to ever be shaved. The same went for her arms as well.

“No bad. I give myself a 10!” Shizuku muttered softly before turning towards the box. She put her underwear back on before opening it up to reveal a black jacket, a white blouse, and long, black stockings with black knee-high boots.  The jacket came in two pieces. A top and the sleeves that attached by belts on the upper arms.

“Now, this is quite interesting.” Shizuku put the armor on. It was light but held protection. The stockings were the thing that surprised her since they were made of leather and not cloth, but they did not feel uncomfortable at all. They made it so that they hid what should be hidden but stuck close to the skin. Shizuku bent her body in many directions, but no matter which way she moved, her panties never showed through the stockings. And strangely, when she had the blouse on, no matter what she did, you could not see up it at all. It was pitch black as if looking into an endless abyss. 

“A spell of some kind?”  Shizuku made a point to ask. She liked the set so much she decided to wear it out. So she took her robe and slung it over her shoulder before gathering the other clothes neatly and walking out of the dressing room.

“Oh? I had a feeling it would look good, but this was beyond what I expected. Your complexion and white hair match this perfectly. How does it feel?” Nora asked. She walked over and began examining the Shizuku from head to toe. 

“It feels good. May I ask if there is a spell on the blouse?” Shizuku asked.

“Yes. I know, as someone who fights, it is annoying to have a bunch of men staring at you in expectation of seeing your panties, so I cast a dark spell to block people's view. Of course, if you lift your blouse over the threshold, it will expose you, but that is it. Also, those who stare too long will go blind for five minutes.” Nora explained as she checked the sleeves. “This section came out good. Hmmm… this could have used a bit more work.”

“Could it be you made this?” Shizuku was curious since Nora was making all kinds of comments.

“I did. It was something that just came to mind one day, so I ended up using a lot of high-quality materials. The stockings are made of hydra skin, and the blouse is made from a snow dragon scale. This is probably the highest quality item in the shop.” Nora replied with a big smile.

Shizuku had no idea how rare these monster parts were, but one thing she knew was that…. “And the price?”

“Hehe…” Nora grinned as she leaned over: “Normally, I would charge at least one hundred gold, but if you do me a favor and become my muse, I do not mind giving it away. The clothes you have will need to be paid for, though.”

Shizuku looked down at the armor and then at the others that were hanging on display and nodded her head. “I have no idea what you need me to do. As long as you are not  making me do sexual deeds, I am fine with helping you out.”

“I would never make you do such acts!” Nora pursed her lips but then smiled. “Then come to the back for a bit. I want to match a few things up to you.” 

Shizku nodded and was promptly dragged out back. In the end, she had to hold many different styles of roughly made bags. It seemed Nora was planning on making a new accessory for this armor. The sun had almost set by the time Shizuku was able to pay for her other clothes and leave the shop. As she did, a short, stocky man with a long bread walked into the room. “You look in high spirits.”

 “I just got myself an amazing muse. She is perfect in all aspects. She should be one of those summoned heroes as well.” Nora replied as she walked over and bent down, kissing the man on the lips. 

“Oh? A summoned hero, eh? You even gave her your prized work, I see.” The short, stocky man was surprised that his wife was willing to give that armor away for free. He had heard everything but did not want to interrupt, so he stayed in the back, out of sight.

“You can think of it as my way of paying back an old friend. I have no idea when the next time I will see a vampire. Not to mention one so cute. So when she walked in, and I saw her, I thought she was perfect for the armor I made. It should protect her for a long time. I spent almost thirty years making it, after all.” Nora looked at the closed door and smiled. “I have a feeling that that girl will change this world. A summoned hero, shunned by the church due to their own goddess changing her into a vampire. I wonder if the church will finally fall.”

 “Don’t say those things so loud. While I hate the church, too, we still need to live here. But you are right about one thing. That girl. As long as she can survive, she will make changes, I am sure. The next time she comes over, make sure you introduce me. I will give her that set of accessories.” The short, stocky man had been waiting to be introduced, but it seemed his wife had forgotten about him.

“I will be sure to. Are you going to give her that set?” Nora asked.

“Yeah. It’s collecting dust anyway. I am sure those high priest bastards would turn over in their graves if they knew we were giving her such high-grade equipment. Ah right. I made sure to deal with the people that Yorkin’s girl stationed here. It was annoying, so I sent them home with a note.” The short, stocky man said with a snort.

“Then I guess my husband needs a bit of extra pampering tonight.”