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

 

maybe

 

it. You can lead

 

the way? I

 

here thought was

 

wore shoes with short

 

waltz piece played by musicians

 

sound like Day of Judgement, Requiem to

 

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

 

am a dancing

 

interesting dance move to receive the mercy

 

concentrate on the idea, I left myself to the flowing

 

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

 

to seduce me! Why is this stone

 

“…Interesting.”

 

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

 

eyes

 

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

 

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

 

behind-the-scenes story about what we did last

 

fact, he was a liberal pretending

 

beat accelerated, our

 

he turned me around and almost let me fall into his

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

 

was the woman’s time to

 

raise your heels, fold and stretch your arms, and circle

 

was lucky I learned ballet in my previous life, otherwise I wouldn’t know how to

 

was called butterflies and

 

popular would have

 

at least while I was dancing, I could only hear beautiful music. There seemed to be

 

at Izek’s

 

you’re the flower, you! You,

 

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

 

reached the end, I swirled around and fell into his arms like a

 

quickly supported my slim

 

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

 

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

 

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