"Richter-sama…"

"What!?" He asked, a little irritated but I could tell he was a little flustered by my earlier statement, or so I hoped.

"Is there a way… for me to get clothes? clothes that won't turn into gold?" I asked hopefully.

"Hmn… I can create something for you made out of gold, but mouldable" He answered.

"That should work", I merely didn't want to be naked at all times, he could just appear and do those things to me… and I would be helpless.

He appeared again in front of me in his hybrid form -thankfully- and stood in front of me. I covered myself again, aware of how useless it was.

A part of me wanted him to shove my wings away again, but he didn't do it.

"What sort of attire do you need?" He asked, uninterested… sounding like he wanted to finish quickly and go back to sleep.

I pouted but eventually sighed, giving him a description of my maid's attire. He made a few experiments with stockings, panties, bras and garments until finally achieved what I needed.

The two of us sat on the golden soil of the cave among treasures, contemplating the different pieces of the attire.

"People in your world dress oddly, but I see… it is indeed classy," he said with a hand on his chin.

"I can give you some models for males, Richter-sama, now we only need to make it my size." Everything we needed was in front of me, but not in my size.

I blushed again, gritting my teeth and tired of acting like a little girl whenever I'm with him, 'Get a grip!'

He pointed his palm in my direction.

"It is 'panties' and 'brazier' first, right? I'll just adjust them to your body"

"H-Hmn…" I felt ashamed to ask him this, it was a more surreal version of a husband going with his wife to purchase underwear and lingerie, even if I knew he didn't see it that way.

A brazier and panties appeared around my chest and crotch, but they were so small that I contorted slightly in discomfort, especially my chest.

"A little bigger, Richter-sama" I requested, holding my hands up.

For a while, however, nothing happened and he only looked at me without doing anything, his palm pointed towards my chest; following the trail of his gaze I saw that my breasts were pressed so hard that they looked like they'd bust out of the brazier, my nipples were squeezing out indecently. The fact that it was made out of his gold, stopped it from breaking apart.

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Likewise, the panties contorted my butt and tights making the outline of my lower lips visible.

I heard him gulp slightly and gasped at his first genuine reaction, he felt something!

Richter-sama's face was an enigma, but I'd take this chance even if it was the last one I got. Blushing, I made a slight change of pose, weighing his reaction. He seemed to notice that I was doing this for him and evaded my gaze before the size of the bra and panties increase, fitting me perfectly.

Sadly, I saw no blush on his face, maybe he was but I couldn't see it due to his tanned skin.

"What were you thinking?" I asked with a giggle, feeling better now that the pieces were adjusted to my size.

"Nothing, what's next?" He acted as if he didn't care, but I know better... he is a master of poker faces and wouldn't give me the pleasure of vanity, of realising that he had indeed reacted to my body.

Looking down towards his crotch, it was covered in golden scales, so I couldn't even gauge 'that' reaction.

"If you like it… then we can leave the previous size~" I suggested teasingly.

"No need! Hurry up, I want to sleep!" He seemed irritated, I didn't know if my comments irritated him, or if was it the fact that he wasn't sleeping.

I'd know soon enough that Richter-sama just loves his slumber.

"Hai hai~ next are the stockings and garter belt" I knew we were making progress and didn't push further.

The stockings reached my rights and the garter belt joined the panties together, I twisted a few times, checking it up and sending his gaze all over my body.

Then he created the different layers of dress, effectively confectioning my maid attire. It wasn't perfect, but it is very close to what I had hoped, moreover… this attire was completely made out of gold, it was fantastic.

Looking at the length that reached the floor, I considered if I should tell him to produce a shorter one, one that displays my legs and stocking more… I noticed he liked it.

But his gaze was so tranced in the attire that I decided against it. It wouldn't be nice to cheapen myself when he's obviously not into such displays, in fact… I can tell he likes it more this way.

"Thank you, Richter-sama".

"Tell me about those attires you were talking about".

I gave him descriptions and even drew lines on the golden cave soil to give him ideas. Antique Egyptian garments, Mesopotamian, royal Chinese robes. He ended up creating simple trousers, saying he felt most comfortable in those.

'Y-You left your chest uncovered' I stuttered inwardly.

"Is this all you need?" The Dragon God asked me lazily, I felt like he would fall on the ground and sleep at any instant, does it feel that good to sleep?

"Do you like it, my dress?" I turned around, giving him a full view and marvelling at the design myself; I loved it.

His sight rested on me as I swayed around until his expression showed appreciation.

"Yes, you look beautiful in it, Grayfia. I admit you devils have a nice sense of style. I'm going back to sleep then" He made me blush and flustered like it was nothing before turning around aggressively and heading deeper inside the cave.

I moved forward and without thinking much; grasped his arm to stop him. He turned around with a slight frown that turned into a raised eyebrow.

"Wait, Richter-sama, before you leave… could you make me some golden laces?" I made signs for him to know what they were.

"Laces?" He tried to imagine what sort of laces I was talking about.

"Hmn" I didn't give a hint of my intentions, desiring for him to see it afterwards.

Not understanding my purpose, he made me a few and departed the room, leaving me to my designs. I hoped that he'd have stayed to give me his opinion.

Sighing I tied my hair in braids using the laces and looked at myself in front of a mirror that was on the ground, discarded as if it was trash but I knew otherwise.

'Perfect~' I moved them aside, back and forth, looking for the best position; they're the right length, "I wonder if Richter-sama will think I'm beautiful with these braids?"

"HEHE, I DON'T KNOW ABOUT THAT DRAGON BUT YOU'RE LOOKING GORGEOUS TO ME BABE~" A hideous and bloodied face appeared in the mirror smiling at me with the creepiest of voices.

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"AAHHH!!!" My soul literally left my body as I let go of the mirror and it fell heavily on the floor.

Fortunately, or unfortunately... that cursed mirror didn't break.

When I looked at it again, the face was gone.

I made a huge mistake, there are no 'common' items in this treasury at all.