Before I could doubt my ears, I was already heading straight for the dance hall, held by my husband’s fearsome grip.

 

My eyes, which looked back without knowing what to do, also saw his three friends with a bewildered face.

Hey, this isn’t it.

 

“You know, right now, I’m really…”

 

“Are you feeling shy all of a sudden? We have to dance first so that others can continue.”

 

You’re right, but! It doesn’t make sense that you’re dancing with me? And in that outfit! In that flashy outfit! Who the hell are you trying to seduce?

 

“It’s not that, it’s just like a dream.”

 

I’m not laughing right now. Please someone tell me this isn’t a death flag.

 

As I recalled, Izek of the original work was an ancient, iron-clad man who did not dance with me or anyone else. How could I not be suspicious of such unexpected behavior?

 

Who the hell are you? Izek’s assassin?

 

As we reached the dance hall together, with me trying to hide my confusion, the crowd’s reaction was divided into two.

 

Shock, and frenzy.

 

“What, Izek is dancing? Where is he, where the hell is he!”

 

“Here goes nothing.”

 

“What sh*t, I hope he steps on his wife’s foot and humiliates himself!”

 

“Fall down and break your leg!”

 

Hubby, I’m thrilled to see your relationship with paladins. How have you lived your life?

 

In contrast to me, who was trying to escape from the chaos, the man responsible for it, stood without any shame under the sky.

 

Was this what the main character looked like? What a know-it-all he was.

 

“I thought you’d like it because you suggested it excitedly, but suddenly you don’t want to dance with me?”

 

“D-Don’t say that. I’m just a little nervous because it’s been so long.”

 

My heart was beating so fast.

 

Let’s calm down. I am a puppet. Just a dancing puppet. As always.

 

dance that’s popular in

 

but maybe

 

it. You

 

the way? I didn’t

 

the nobles here thought was

 

I wore

 

cheerful waltz piece played by musicians spread dramatically

 

sound like Day of Judgement, Requiem

 

there was a half-naked assassin-looking monster in front of me… if I stepped on that metal foot, I’d break my own

 

a dancing

 

dance move to receive the

 

to concentrate on the idea, I left myself to the flowing

 

with each other, so it was killing me because of

 

me! Why is this stone sculpture so

 

“…Interesting.”

 

raised my head slightly because

 

eyes under the

 

in my previous life, but

 

following me well. Everything is

 

“It’s so awkward.”

 

wasn’t awkward at all. Why was he so good at

 

course, it was much better than stepping on my foot, but had it really been a

 

there was a hidden behind-the-scenes story about what we did

 

in fact, he was a liberal

 

the beat accelerated, our

 

of my hands, he turned me around

thick muscles…… This was part of the dance, not an ulterior

 

was the woman’s

 

fold and stretch your arms, and circle around the man

 

I learned ballet in my previous life, otherwise

 

was called butterflies

 

would have the

 

hear beautiful music.

 

at Izek’s eyes, chasing me

 

flower, you! You, the

 

I’m using my whole

 

as the climax reached the end, I swirled around and fell into his

 

slim waist…. perfect! Since he

 

it was because of the excitement or because of the music, his red eyes that were drawn to me seemed

 

sucked into them. It

 

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