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"... Hey, Lance.

Hearing the glorious music of the dance, Joan, king of the United Hanazoo kingdom, speaks up.

In front of me there was pride in starting a dance party and then continuing to dance without showing any fatigue. I never tire of seeing how many gorgeous steps she takes with her crimson hair and dress. Lance next to him also fell in love as many times as he put his arms together and turned to pride. "What's up?" I keep my eyes peeled away from the dance of pride, listening.

Cedric looks back to Yoan, who suddenly asks Lance. And when I saw Joan's expression, I accidentally asked him the same question as "What's wrong, brother". Earlier Yoan, who should have watched the dance with a gentle golden eye from the back of his thin edge glasses, now had a slight mouth cramp. Cedric worries that he's not feeling well, but Lance knew what Yoan was trying to say somehow without looking. haha...... and zero dead laughter to Cedric, Joan dives in his voice and asks not to be heard around any more.

"Here... is the emergency ward of the kingdom of Friesia...?

"No, it's definitely the great hall of Wangju.... I know how you feel.

Right... and now Joan, who zeroes his bitter laughter, looked back small.

I can't see well after the last row from Yoan's position in the front row, but if I get my ears done, I can only pick up my voice. And from the large lance with the body, I could also look after the rear row firmly by just raising my chin a little. Long Cedric also looks back with her fingertips gently raised. The three of us looked back a few times earlier.

There were corpses.

At first, none of the guests except Val were around the dance floor.

Though it was the samurai and squire who turned to serve, and the guards who refrained, many knights were now retreating into a space where no one else should have been. A samurai or squire rushes to carry water and asks another knight to accompany him if he will call a doctor, but he refuses every time. Bright red in the face, not a single one of them seems to be able to move off the spot to the men who are leaning against the wall and getting smaller.

"I think I recognize some of them... they're all Freesian knights...?

"? Right. My brother is determined to look familiar, too. Now just half the knights were involved in the defense.

"Those knights who defended Hanazoo in small numbers..."

Lance nodded silently, yeah, yeah, to Yoan and Cedric's exchange.

Cedric is calmly returning it to Yoan, but Lance and his feelings are with Yoan.

All the knights now dying or crying behind their backs were knights who fulfilled their pride and the dance of their memorials. After finishing the dance with Val, a knight had been turned backwards who had become incapable of fighting one another if Pride had finally started the dance with the other knights.

From the eyes of the three of us, Pride has done nothing in particular. I was just taking that hand of an outstretched knight, dancing, having a fun smile and having a conversation. Only in that short time, by the time I finished the dance, the knight's face was boiling and some knights were weeping. Each time my fellow knights retrieved it, but every time Pride danced, the damage only increased.

"I was able to dance with my pride, so I can't do it.

"Yeah... Cedric, I guess your standards are a little off too...

Joan laughs bitterly at Cedric, whose standards for pride are already largely different from those of the two of us.

Lance and Yoan, who have danced with pride, also have some understanding of the knights' feelings. I also know that pride is admired by the knights. But the sight of the benign knights surviving an overwhelmingly unfavourable defensive battle being rendered powerless by pride in minutes of things was too shocking. Though not in words, I even figured out why Pride was only forced to overthrow the kingdom of Friesia.

He was unconscious, said to be suddenly ill, and manipulated. She takes her own hand in front of me like that and laughs at me. Even the Kingsguard knights, who had been able to face Pride frequently since the recapture war, couldn't stand it. Besides, for the first time in more than three months, they couldn't bear to see Pride in itself. Because some of them were even the first knights to talk directly to Pride.

Cedric Two kings are often seen to have women boned by their opponents, but all they come up with is awe in the pride that brings their inflexible knight opponents so far. Even though they know that Pride is admired, they don't know that the day she went to visit Eric after the defense war, the Knights Commander offered them a visiting apology.

Because of the dance for interactive purposes, Lance and Yoan were heartily impressed with her, who did not use that much strength, but exchanged words with each other without changing while already dancing with many opponents, and welcomed her with a smile. No matter how graceful the dance is, it doesn't change the amount of exercise that is unusual in a woman's body. Still, the pride of dancing with every single person possible was always smiling enough not to make me feel compelled at all.

"If you and your brother could dance too, you'd want to, wouldn't you?

Pride; and. To Cedric, who purely asks, the two shook their shoulders.

Sure, it would be a lie if people asked me if I wanted to dance with the pride of being so cute. However, the two men who had already kept the invitation had all been informed that this time Pride would give priority to the knights and that it would be a place without great courtesy. Naturally, you know how difficult it is to dance with pride.

Furthermore, now that I saw the tragedy of those knights, I even felt the dancing with the pride of my current outfit was dangerous. If she's not the first princess, we're both aware that there's even a part of us that was rocked a year ago.

"Well... I guess I'll have the next chance.

"Right......

The two kings, who had made advance crisis detection, said so and looked at each other. We somehow know what we think of each other and maybe the same thing.

And the music separated me, and Pride thanked me with the knight. The knight walking flirtatiously as she took her hand was so bright red that her face could be seen in the distance. Watching them retrieved by their fellow knights as they were, the two still renewed their determination to avoid them this time.

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"... is it time to stop next? I guess it's about time you got exhausted, too, boulder sister.

Watching Pride and the Knight dance, Fuji-style sent a signal to the conductor.

Check the signals from the styles and the performers change the tune slightly. It's a signal to reward Pride for the last time. As soon as the music played, he also noticed his pride and nodded cocklessly toward the Stiles. Keep going. Face the knight in front of you again with a smile. The knight, showered with a smile of pride at close range, tided his face early.

"Sister looks so fun! Don't you have to let him dance more?

"Can you dance with that number?

Ask Tiara, who asks as she applauds to match the audience, for the style.

To the words Tiara shook her head sideways with an instant answer. There are some places where I originally refrained from dancing with one or more knights in their pride from the beginning because Tiara can't fit them physically. Sometimes Tiara's health is lower than average, but the difference between the two was extra large, as Rathboss's pride, more specialized in combat than that, is significantly above average health.

However, the number of Pride dances has already outnumbered the average. No matter how cheerful he looks, that's all I don't trust about the style either. "That's what I'm talking about," Jill said to his brother, who said to Tiara in one word, laughing like he was in trouble, too.

"I agree with Master Stayle, too. Considering Lord Pride's body, I wonder if this is just the right amount of separation.

Rather, as much as it is over, Gilbert thinks in his mind.

Simply in terms of numbers, it's just about as good or as much for Pride, but after pinching some intense choreographic dances, a few hours ago he also performed the dance at an official celebration. It was just an English break that the style went into a stop here. In fact, sweat, invisible from a distance but already unusual from the body of pride, weighs the dress from the inside out.

Tiara snorts honestly at Jill Bale's opinion, but Style wrinkles between her eyebrows a little dissatisfied. I'm just a little angry that I was captured by Jill Bale. Gilbert shook his shoulders slightly at the look of it, changing the discouragement to change the story and throwing it at the two of them.

"And it's still a great popularity. Dear boulder pride.

With that said, Jill Bale looks backwards from a distance.

If you danced with Pride and then looked at the mountain of knights left dead, now both Tiara and Steele nodded at the same time. Pride has crippled the knights one after the other, and they are still incessantly willing to want to dance to her. Instead, it was time for me to turn up the fever with him.

Few of the Knights should have belts or lovers, but they are nevertheless overwhelmingly popular without distinction. A princess who can raise her fever to this point in the Knights is also rare in history. Gilbert thinks the knights who can respond calmly to Pride will be about the Knights Commander and Vice Commander. "It's so lovely!" Seeing Tiara make her voice jump, her face broke naturally.

I think it was sincerely good to see her laughing happily like this. For Jilbert, who knew Tiara was determined to leave the country, her chest ached every time she thought about her fate. Even though I first knew Tiara's resolve more than anyone else, all I could do was clear up some of her worries about the kingdom of Friesia. And that's why.

"If predictive power is considered the revelation of the next king in the kingdom of Friesia, I thought it would also be revelation that there are two here now!

I also responded to Cedric's suggestion with all my might.

That notion, which I had neither thought of myself nor thought of, was undoubtedly because he was the second prince of the United Kingdom. And for Tiara, it was also her only hope. Gilbert was the same if she did not leave the Kingdom of Friesia, did not contend with pride, and wanted to do her best if there was a way to be together. And I'm not the only one wishing for it.

"And Master Steele.... Seems calm and above all.

Huffle, and Stayle pointed her eyes at Jill Bale, who laughed joyfully.

Now is the time to watch pride dance peacefully, but only when dancing with about one person was desperate to stop. He shook his hand with a whisper, Tiara grabbed him by the arm and held him down, and from the side, Jilbert was told, "Because I cannot transcend the line in the covenant at any rate".

I didn't even feel disturbed when Leon and Pride danced at the celebration in Part One. Instead, Leon and I were hugged and swayed pride in a colorful atmosphere, so much so that our faces got hot.

But when Val was there, he was just surprised and anxious to know when to get his hands on pride. If I really wanted to cross the line, I had also decided to move it out of the castle for a moment without asking questions. If Tiara and Jilbell hadn't stopped me at least, one or two of the plates would have slapped off on Val's head.

I understand Val's role in the recapture. But there are still things that can and cannot be forgiven. Rather, he endured well when he pulled down his pride and brought his face closer. I kept telling myself, "You can't give water to a pride dance party here," as I turned my face bright red at the sight of so much enthusiasm. Because not only myself, but Arthur and the knights were already on the verge of battle, drinking their spit.

If I kept staring silently at Jill Behr's words, the sound of a fuzz of applause struck my ear. If you turn your ear to all the applause and cheer that just cracks, you realize that your current dance is over.

And then we close with the last dance, and... and Style assembles his next appointment in his head. I wasn't even going to forgive just one failure, especially the style that has been entrusted with this second part about this celebration.

He fixed the position of the black edge glasses and pushed the joints of his bent fingers against his mouth to lean down was serious in itself. Neither Jilbel nor Tiara would say anything to him like that. I warmly watched the style concentrate on the great work that was important to the First Prince. Then.

"Stail!"

Pride after breaking up with the knight who finished the dance rushes in to the style with an early foot.

Sister, while calling me, Style turned her body from the front. Pride, who is not even a great distance from the centre of the floor to this point but is still letting his breath bounce, was still seen to be quite tired. I was wondering if it was a little late to stop. Ask her with a voice that lurked, paying attention to the pride of an already full creative state.

"Again, was it the limit already? Then let's cut it up here.

"What... yes, not...

Ha, ha and the pride of asking breathlessly, where the mouth cages.

As soon as I stop my leg, fatigue follows me, as I recall. I can desperately indulge myself as a princess where I want to zeha with my hands on my knees. Instead he suppresses his chest and sues first with his eyes instead of his busy mouth with his breath.

Her face became slightly frozen, causing her deep red hair to drip to the present of her pride. I reach out to fix her messy hair while waiting until Pride can talk. And instruct the samurai to bring water.

Pasi.

"Let's dance!

... do, be grabbed by Pride before.

Huh...? and Style couldn't react with his eyes round. Pocan opened his mouth and his heart reacted before his thought, surprised that the hand he had tried to fix her hair was being grabbed.

"Let's go. The prelude is over!

Pride, laughing with a full grin, said so, pulling Style's hand with both hands.

Oh, wait, the pride and the half-turned-voiced style without the words wrapped around is almost irresistibly taken. As his legs approached the center of the floor, his heart also rang continuously with dokun.

To a dazzling world, to a smile, to the point of forgetting your breath, you take away your thoughts.

"... brother. You forgot to give your sister your hand now, didn't you?

"Well, I didn't even think it was possible. I've never seen a boulder style like that before.

That's what Jilbelle said to Tiara's bitter words and gently flaunted her shoulders.

On the contrary, forgetting even the escort, while dropping off his royal sister and brother who are being pulled away.