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

 

but maybe it’s

 

it. You

 

Lead the way? I

 

the nobles here thought was the most

 

I wore shoes with short

 

waltz piece played by musicians spread

 

it sound like Day of

 

of me… if

 

a

 

dance

 

to concentrate on the idea, I left myself

 

performed closely with each other, so it was killing me because of his abs and his bare chest that was barely

 

trying to seduce me! Why is this

 

“…Interesting.”

 

thought he was more interesting, compared to the dance. As I raised my head slightly because

 

sparkling red eyes under the

 

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

 

following me well. Everything is

 

“It’s so awkward.”

 

all. Why was he so good at following

 

but had it really been a long time since he

 

hidden behind-the-scenes story about what

 

that in fact, he was a liberal pretending to be

 

beat accelerated, our distant

 

he turned me around and

of the dance, not an

 

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

 

fold and

 

my previous life,

 

called

 

popular would have the

 

music.

 

Izek’s

 

the flower, you! You, the monster-like

 

butterfly. I’m using my

 

reached the end, I swirled around and fell into

 

leaned back and his strong hold quickly supported my slim waist…. perfect! Since

 

or because of the music,

 

like I was being sucked into them. It was almost impossible to turn my

 

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