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

 

You can

 

Lead the way? I

 

nobles here thought

 

wore

 

musicians spread dramatically in a grim

 

did it sound like Day of Judgement,

 

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

 

am a

 

just had to show an interesting dance move

 

I left myself to

 

it was

 

Why is

 

“…Interesting.”

 

dance. As I raised my head slightly because

 

sparkling red eyes under the

 

in my previous life, but I didn’t think I’d

 

well. Everything is

 

“It’s so awkward.”

 

Why was he so good at

 

it was much better than stepping on my foot, but

 

felt there was a hidden behind-the-scenes story

 

was a liberal pretending to

 

the beat accelerated, our distant bodies grew

 

me around and almost let

part of the dance,

 

it was the woman’s time to dance alone,

 

fold and stretch your arms,

 

learned ballet in my previous life, otherwise I wouldn’t

 

was called

 

made such a grand-name dance popular would have the resentment of the

 

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

 

broadly at Izek’s eyes, chasing me

 

the flower, you!

 

the butterfly. I’m using my whole body

 

end, I swirled around and fell into his arms like

 

slim waist…. perfect! Since he was no

 

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

 

I was being sucked into them.

 

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