Akuyaku Reijo Nanode Rasubosu o Katte Mimashita

"Zemes, I wanted to"

Zemes, finally out of the duck and back in his uniform, similarly turns his attention to an august stripped from the duck.

Fantastically swaying silver candlestick fire and a chandelier glittering in the ceiling lit up Augusto's face. Behind me is the music of the orchestra starting to play loosely. It's finally starting, the Late Night Festival Ball.

"What. I'm tired already."

"Ha. Greetings from the student chairman annoying. Until now, there's no shadow of a demon."

"Maybe the Ashtalt thing was another crazy thing."

"Ah, Senior Kyle is tired too! Where's Senior Walt?

"I'm here. You finally got out of the duck. Looks like Iri's still here..."

The subject raised Zeems' eyebrows.

"Are you serious? Or are you insane? I can't believe I'm dressed as a woman."

"Aili is so brave..."

"I didn't know you'd do anything from duck to womenswear..."

"Hmm... do you look good out there?

Step aside and ask Walt, unwittingly.

"Are you okay with your eyes? Sure, he's small, but he's a man."

"Even if you look like a girl well, don't jump kick it or something - Iri... I wonder if it's okay to be polite or something"

"I also hear the dress is heavier than bad armor, but can it move in the first place?

"Well, I don't expect much either... I was wondering if the sights would look good"

"If it's ugly, I'll slap it out, I will. It's a disgrace to Misha School."

Everyone smiles bitterly at Zeems, who has declared with his arms together. There came a twist.

A woman in a clean dress, like a white lily, creeps in through the shining front door of the chandelier. It's Serena.

I can breathe more admiration from all around me. Walt whistled a small whistle.

"Sasu, it's beautiful."

"Is the entry number the best? Something like" ready ", I guess. She's Princess White Lily, if that's all right...... do you want to negotiate the prize in advance?

To Kyle's words, Augusto shook his head.

"Isaac said he didn't want more information than he needed until the end."

"... then we'll have to watch."

"Guys! That's unusual, four of us."

I noticed this one. Serena ran over with a smile. They tell me, we all look at each other.

I was used to getting together naturally before I knew it.

"... a lot has happened lately."

"Hehe. Thanks to Iri, we got along a little bit, us."

"That's your mistake. I'm not getting along."

"... Hmm?

When Serena snapped her neck, the earrings twinkled.

"Yes, Augusto or Chairman Zeems, will you dance later? I think I can stand out."

"Uh... I'm with the guard."

"... I'm with the guard."

Remembering that once the ball was in full swing, Zemes let it go. No one wants to dance because there are no female students, but it's troublesome.

(Yeah, but Iri told me to dance best and stand out... you mean dance with a guy, I am)

Equally turned down by Walt and Kyle, Serena swept her cheeks with her hands on her hips.

"What, all of them. When did you join the guard? You were dressed as a duck. Really?

"Exercise the right to remain silent"

"Ha. Something's weird since that Iri Carlua came in, guys. Hold on."

Everyone laughed vaguely at Serena's preaching words. Probably in some awkward way.

(It's a hassle, I think.... but)

I don't think it's what you tell me, because I don't think the relationship is bad right now.

I'd like to beg your pardon for the friendship tied in duck clothes, but I guess something that Iri dragged us into is sprouting to us today.

I know each one of them still has some kind of situation. I'm going to fit in, it's not in Zemes, and Augusto won't be in Walt or Kyle anyway.

But still, I'm surprised to realize I'm starting to think - that I have a self.

(... are you poisoned, no way)

Or do you even feel like you have a world that accepts you?

And I've been betrayed many times, yet, without punishment.

"I wonder if it's a good idea to get along."

That's what Walt replied as an excuse for something. Kyle lowers his eyes softly. Augusto laughs small happy to see it.

No one denies it.

There was an excuse for federation and a sense of security. Because of Iri, or because the august is loud, he said.

"Hmmm...... but if I ask you out, you can say yes! Don't embarrass the woman, if you're a gentleman. - Then it's time for me to say hello to the judges."

"Come on, Serena - oh, yeah. Are you coming, Demon King?

Serena turns to Augusto's questioning, which she was trying to give back.

"Screw this. Looks kind of busy. Looks like they've been raiding villages and everywhere. I hope I can make it to the dance after Princess White Lily is chosen..."

"You must be busy. I've got security on, no problem."

"It's huge for me! Alright, bye."

Serena turns her back and walks bravely.

It's good to be healthy, but is courtesy okay with that? Even in a dress. Oh, I guess it's her charm.

"Hey, Iri, isn't it time to get started?

Augusto crushes when he sees a pillar clock stuck in a marble hall. Kyle lay her eyes down quietly.

"Wouldn't it have been impossible for women's clothing after all?"

"Let's see how it goes."

If he doesn't, Zemes wakes up the back he kept on the wall. Nature, me and I tried to follow other faces.

"How come you guys are all the way, conspicuous"

"Isn't it nice to be a lotus student? It's a duck squad. Right, Blue?"

"Reminds me of ducks, don't -..."

Augusto hits Zeems' back when he loses his voice. What the hell, the conditional complaint disappeared along the way, too. Walt, who was grinning slightly, opened his mouth and shrugged, Kyle solidifying on the spot.

There is no twitching. The clinging and the sound of the marble flooring heels just spreads quietly.

The hem of the light red dress dances like a fluttering blade. Around the quiet waist, there was number seven. That's the number Rachel Danis was supposed to wear.

I mean, she's the deputy.

You're lying, and was it Augusto or Walt who snapped?

Ringing his dry throat, Zeems stares at the look of it too.

- Good afternoon, gentlemen.

In a quiet venue, the stars blinking beautiful, she smiled.