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.

 

there a dance

 

but maybe it’s

 

it. You

 

Lead the way? I

 

thought was the

 

wore shoes with

 

played by musicians spread

 

Day of Judgement,

 

me… if I stepped on

 

a

 

dance move

 

I left myself

 

was a dance that was performed closely with each other, so it was killing me because of his abs and his

 

Why is

 

“…Interesting.”

 

raised my head slightly

 

eyes under

 

seen many beautiful eyes resembling jewels in my previous life, but I didn’t think I’d ever seen

 

following me well.

 

“It’s so awkward.”

 

all. Why was

 

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

 

hidden behind-the-scenes story about what we did

 

that in fact, he was a liberal pretending

 

the beat accelerated, our distant

 

one of my hands, he turned me around and almost let me

of the

 

move was the hardest. Fortunately, it was the woman’s

 

of the man’s hand completely, raise your heels, fold and stretch your arms, and

 

lucky I learned ballet in my previous life, otherwise I

 

called butterflies and

 

grand-name dance popular would have the resentment of the southern

 

I was dancing, I could only hear beautiful music. There seemed to be no murmuring, nothing, or even breathing

 

broadly at Izek’s

 

you’re the flower, you! You, the

 

I’m using my whole body to

 

end, I

 

supported my slim

 

music, his red eyes that were drawn to

 

was being sucked into them. It was

 

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