“What are…… slippers?”
“Eh?”
Sisie doesn’t hide her puzzled expression to me who made the command with chest puffed out.
“Slippers. You know, slippers. Footwear to wear inside the house……”
“Do you mean the shoes in the room? Ojou-sama is wearing……”
“In the room……”
That said, I dropped my sight to look down at my feet.
They are shoes.
It is not so different from the so called shoes that you wear outside, but are made with soft leather, so as not to get tired in the house, made so that they are not too tight on the feet.
In this world, I have never seen high heels. For women, only a few wear shoes with a small heel, moreover the heels are made by whittling trees.
The heels made from trees are hard and heavy, it can’t really be considered high heels, but it is not something that I could walk in.
Typical shoes are made from tanned leather, making it hard to call elegant.
Let’s go back to the subject.
In other words, slippers do not exist.
That is to say, what I used to regularly use in my previous life does not exist.
Having suddenly said such a strange thing, I did not know how to cope, so I lowered my eyebrows and explained to Sisie about slippers with some difficulty.
It seems that I was finally understood after drawing the whole picture in a sketchbook, and was promised to send out an order to a shoe craftsman to have it made.