Rococo's Magic Tailor Shop

[Welcome to Sun God Town]

[You have accepted the tailor's cottage gifted by your grandfather]

Loco accidentally enters a business simulation game and inherits a cramped, crowded tailor shop with few customers.

[Starting capital: 100G]

[Main quest: Become the most renowned master tailor]

[Side quests: Complete romance routes with the lord/duke/knight/landowner/poet/tax farmer...]

Loco: "...?"

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Soft afternoon sunlight spills over the dress forms and clothes racks in the tailor's cottage. An unfinished pink-and-blue dress brings back one of Loco's absurd childhood dreams.

On his fifth birthday, as he blew out the candles, Loco made a little wish: to wear a dress of his own design and play the fairest Snow White.

His brother regretfully told him that Loco was a boy, and boys couldn't wear dresses.

Now, that impractical, ridiculous dream is about to unfold in a humble magical tailor's cottage...

On his first day in the game, Loco used his starting capital to fix up his cottage.

He painted the rough old stone walls, cleaned the faded unicorn tapestry, and neatly arranged the scattered fabric and spools of thread in the sewing cabinet.

Bright sunlight filled the worktable by the window. Loco thought there was one thing still missing.

So he bought an affordable cast-iron hand-crank sewing machine from a little shop on the corner. Small but sturdy, it clattered away, and Loco's tailor's cottage officially opened for business.

On his second day in the game, Loco was lucky enough to receive his first commission. The customer was shy and poor, and had only one request: make it as cheap as possible.

Starting with his first earnings, Loco redesigned the voluminous garments that looked like medieval mailbags, tailored stately, luxurious Baroque dresses, created light and elegant Rococo floral gowns, and popularized down jackets, an essential item for keeping warm through winter.

The once-quiet tailor's cottage soon had a line out the door, with customers arriving one after another. They even had to book three months in advance.

From the farmers in town to the lord of the castle, everyone had heard of Loco, the most renowned master tailor.

[Customer Profile 1]

[Request: Design a dress that will make me shine at my ex-husband's wedding and become the center of everyone's attention.]

[Customer Profile 2]

[Request: Death isn't the end, but a song of praise. I want a mourning outfit to wear to a funeral, but it doesn't have to be pure black.]

[Customer Profile 3]

[Request: Tailor a new outfit for the king, lighter than a spiderweb, more dazzling than sunlight, and rarer than a jewel beetle's wing cases.]

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Lord Freyr is the greatest leader in this land.

By the will of the Sun God, Lord Freyr is about to marry Miss Coco, the only daughter of a landowning family whom he has never met.

The lord gazes at the beautiful “lady” before him, dressed in a pink-and-blue silk tea-gown, and falls into deep thought.

Lord Freyr: "Miss Coco seems a little familiar."

Loco: "..."

He's Loco, he's Rococo, and he's a spiritual believer in prosperity.

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Game transmigration + business management + shopkeeping + tailoring + daily life + Western fantasy + sweet romance

Premise: Life calls for optimism and hard work