How to Get My Husband on My Side

Chapter 53

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

 

is, but maybe

 

take it. You

 

the way?

 

thought was the most

 

glad I wore

 

piece played by musicians spread dramatically in

 

like Day of Judgement, Requiem to

 

front of me… if

 

am a dancing

 

dance move

 

to concentrate on the idea, I

 

beginning, it was a dance that was performed closely with each other, so it was

 

me! Why is this

 

“…Interesting.”

 

more interesting, compared to the dance. As I raised my head slightly because I felt a little less

 

red eyes under the

 

in my previous life, but

 

me well.

 

“It’s so awkward.”

 

Why was he so

 

much better than stepping on my foot, but had it

 

felt there was a hidden behind-the-scenes story about

 

in fact, he was a liberal pretending to be an

 

our

 

holding one of my hands, he turned me around and almost let me fall into

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

 

was the woman’s time to dance

 

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

 

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

 

called

 

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

 

music. There seemed to be no murmuring, nothing,

 

broadly at Izek’s

 

flower, you! You, the

 

I’m the butterfly. I’m using my

 

the same time as the climax reached the end, I swirled around and fell

 

back and his strong hold quickly supported my slim waist…. perfect! Since he was no

 

music, his red eyes that were drawn

 

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

 

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