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.

 

a dance that’s popular

 

maybe it’s

 

it. You can lead

 

the way? I

 

nobles here thought was the

 

wore

 

cheerful waltz piece played by musicians spread dramatically in

 

Day of Judgement, Requiem to

 

of me… if I stepped on

 

a dancing

 

dance move to receive the

 

idea, I left myself to the flowing

 

was performed closely with each other, so it was killing me because of his

 

trying to seduce me! Why is this stone sculpture

 

“…Interesting.”

 

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

 

red eyes

 

my previous life, but I didn’t

 

well.

 

“It’s so awkward.”

 

Why was he so good

 

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

 

a hidden behind-the-scenes story

 

that in fact, he was a liberal pretending to be an

 

the beat accelerated, our

 

he turned me around and almost let me fall

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

 

the hardest. Fortunately, it was the woman’s time to dance alone, so my feet would be

 

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

 

previous life, otherwise I

 

called butterflies and

 

dance popular would

 

hear beautiful music. There seemed to be no murmuring, nothing, or

 

at Izek’s

 

flower, you! You, the monster-like

 

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

 

same time as the climax reached the end, I swirled

 

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

 

the excitement or because of the music, his red eyes that

 

into them. It was

 

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