I Don't Know the Original, I'm Too Busy Trying to Make a Living

Chapter 177

The meeting seemed to be wrapping up.

That was when Professor Orlan spoke again, his expression suddenly more serious than before.

“My lady, there is something you need to see.”

“Currently, the flat irons we developed are being sold under the name darimi as makeshift irons.”

“...Huh?”

Penelope’s eyes widened further. Using a flat iron to iron clothes?

It made sense, of course. A flat iron could work as an iron, as pressing hot metal onto fabric would smooth out wrinkles.

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