Extraordinary – Ordinary – Soap!

When I broke up with all of you and left the garden, I ran into Mr. Hairy and Mr. Taiko, who thought they were looking for us. We're both changing our complexions.

"Ah!"

"Ah, there he is!"

I thought it was the line between you two, and that was emanating from Maria next to me. Maria suddenly begins to cry for tears in her big eyes, approaching Mr. Crabby and Mr. Tail, who are crossed ahead and have a decent face.

"Ugh, I was scared! I accidentally got lost, and I can't find the soldier, and no, I was scared!"

"Kyuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!"

"Eh, ah."

"I could stand Lucia because she was here, but here, it's huge... I'm glad the soldiers came ~}

When she hit the guard without giving him a clearance to pinch her mouth, Maria moistened her eyes and narrowed her neck as she joined her hands. Shiro, who is on Maria's shoulder, also imitates Maria and strangles her. Lovely. Double and cute or something, horrible!

The guard, who raised a white flag to Maria and Silo's cuteness, scattered the two of you and left us. He did not blame us, but dropped his shoulder when he sighed lightly.

"Virgin, let's go back to your room. I was worried."

"Ha ha! Thanks ~"

Maria, that's so awesome! Instead of getting mad at me, I was worried. I can't deceive you like this!

Wordless, but astonished, Maria, who walked after the guard, turned to me and uttered her tongue. Beautiful girls are adorable in any way.

"Well! Where were you, Virgins!

Back in the room, the samurai scolded me. It was Maria telling her she was lost, but the senile maids just give her a glimpse with a suspicious look. It was a little more friendly when I came here, but for some reason, it's suddenly cold.

"Come on, we'll start getting ready for the party. I'm ready now. Quickly, please!

Apparently, the samurai have been waiting a long time because we did not return. Driven by a dangerous voice, me and Maria are taken to separate rooms.

When the door to the room that was guided closed, the room quietly quieted down oddly.

"When do you have a party?

"Tonight. Don't stick around. Just get dressed."

When I couldn't stand the tranquility and opened my mouth for questions, the oldest samurai threw a cold glance at me. Seeing as only one person has a different apron line, he seems like a great guy among them. Even when I was told to change, I have a little trouble wearing a Dal Kant style dress because I'm not sure how to wear it.

Anyway, when I take the dress in my hand to change, it's a structure that seems more complicated than the dress I'm borrowing right now. The dress is still in the form of a dress today, but this is a heap of flickering cloth, an embroidered cloth and a string or belt or ribbon that would tighten it. I have no idea how to get this into the shape of a dress.

"Um, I'm sorry, but I don't know how to wear it, so can you help me?

"She's one of the Virgin's people, and she's an elite in Banfield, right? Your Highness, the elite of the Banfield kingdom can do without our help. It's easy to make."

"Yes, it's a basic dress. It's easy."

When I begged for help, it was all kinds of sneering that returned. Heat builds up on your face in a mockery that spreads like a

"This is my first Dal Kant style costume. It's so different from Banfield's, I don't know."

Answering with shame and honesty, the samurai smile face-to-face. It wasn't people who did this until this morning, and all of a sudden, why?

I was soaked with cold water. Seeing me confused, the ladies seem very happy.

"What the hell is this all of a sudden?!?"

I'm kind of pissed off. There is no reason for it to be done this way, and there is no reason for it to remain quiet.

I guess I wasn't funny when I suddenly turned to the blade. The samurai have consistently frowned and stared at this one. I'm a little scared of being surrounded by five samurai, but now I don't even feel like if I'm scared.

"For you will be rewarded for grieving our princess."

When the first great samurai who opened her mouth takes the dress in her hands with a hateful look, she drops it right at my feet. Maybe it's for the princess, but as such, wouldn't you be pissed off if the one up there found out?

Or did I grieve...... were these ladies accompanied by Princess Cecilia? That's all I can say when it comes to the possibility of being resented.

"Princess Cecilia has been scolded by Her Royal Highness and has been blocked since then. It's all your fault!

"What kind of hand did you use to contact the knight?"

"It's not even a big deal. It's plain, and if you're about the Virgin, I know."

Without even trying to hide their malice, the samurai stuffs me...... hmm, I kind of feel like my fears have paralyzed me the other way around. I was more scared of fighting demons, and these people are going to say terrible things with their mouths, but what they're doing is full of holes, or they seem to be losing sight of the fact that if I shamed them at a party without being ready, it's also the responsibility of these people who didn't do their job at all.

Or let's all get to work. Work! I know it's not your job to have trouble living like I do, but once you've done it, I think you should do all the work you've been given. Seems to me that's my favor. It may be unfortunate from the princesses, but isn't that what work is all about!? I don't know if I can do anything but what I want to do within the given job.