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 that’s popular

 

is, but maybe it’s a

 

take it. You can lead

 

Lead the way? I didn’t

 

thought

 

glad I wore shoes with short

 

waltz piece played by musicians

 

it sound like Day of Judgement, Requiem to

 

was a half-naked assassin-looking monster in front of me… if I stepped on that

 

a

 

an interesting dance move to

 

concentrate on the idea, I left myself to the

 

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

 

Why is

 

“…Interesting.”

 

my head slightly because I felt a little less nervous than before,

 

eyes under the

 

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

 

following me well. Everything

 

“It’s so awkward.”

 

at all. Why was

 

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

 

a hidden behind-the-scenes story

 

fact, he was a liberal pretending to be

 

the beat accelerated, our

 

of my hands, he turned me

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

 

it was the woman’s time to dance alone, so my feet would

 

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

 

I learned ballet in my previous life, otherwise

 

was called butterflies

 

popular would have

 

could only hear beautiful music. There

 

at Izek’s eyes, chasing

 

you’re the flower, you! You,

 

the butterfly. I’m using my whole body to get

 

the end, I swirled around and fell

 

supported my slim waist…. perfect! Since he was no

 

the music, his red eyes that were drawn to

 

felt like I was being sucked into them. It was almost

 

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