I Became the Villainess's Brother

Spring, raucous afternoon.

The idyllic temperatures were backwards, and there was a cold breeze in my heart.

Why is the class tea party in the royal palace, in the form of a ball?

I know the girls in my class are at the center and I've set a schedule or something.

But think about it normally, isn't it something to hold somewhere in the Royal Windilia School?

There 'll be plenty of rooms in the auditorium where you can have a tea party, and a garden party in the courtyard.

But for some reason, I was invited with Riley to the small hall of the royal palace, where the flowers of the wall are sitting.

If it is a man, it is called a stain, not a flower on the wall.

It's such a sad call, leave it to me as a flower.

Have a cup of tea and watch the dancing Riley.

Taking steps lightly and dancing without any problem about the other woman is, "I want to do it!" I think it's overflowing inside.

I'm sure your opponent, Countess Lyudia-Sharon, is determined to never dance again.

Most of all, she was after Prince Huddle, and the Prince was so pathetic that Riley pulled him apart.

Such Prince Huddle is now dancing with Baron Dermilia-Wanga's Lady.

Dermilia doesn't seem to be able to dance because of the Baron's house.

I have taken several wrong steps, stepped on Prince Huddle's foot, and blued each time.

But Prince Huddle has been smiling.

"It's okay, because I'll fit in," he said, gracefully escorting Darmilia, who was in tears, and by the time he finished dancing a song, Darmilia had also stopped stepping on her feet.

Dermilia was either attracted to the other ladies or she was away from everyone else, wasn't she?

It's dangerous for me to speak up, though I couldn't.

I was grown up, understated, and honestly a little worried.

You honestly relieved Prince Huddle to notice and speak up and dance for you, didn't you?

... Miss Dermilia, have you fallen in love with the Prince?

Darmilia felt like she wasn't after the prince, but now she's sending an admirable glance.

I'm sure from today onwards you'll be blossoming in prince talks with your prince aiming sons.

"One song, would you like to dance?

Oh, someone's going to ask me out again.

I slowly enjoy being a wall stain, no, as a wall flower.

"... were you listening?

I need to get you an invitation soon.

Isn't it courageous to invite you from a woman?

Prince Huddle, though he had invited many from women.

Though I thought dancing was an invitation from a man because it was a feeling of previous life, here it feels like women can normally be invited too.

Still, it's more overwhelming to invite you from a man, so if a woman invites you, you need to take her hand right away.

"Dear Langries-Jackberry, could you please dance with me?

"Huh?!

I was about to blow out an iced tea.

Raising her gaze, Miss Shreddy stood in the front with her andalusite colored eyes steadily clear.

"... I'm not the wrong person to invite"

"I called you by your full name, but I don't think you can make a mistake."

That's, well, most of all.

But I doubt it all the more.

Why don't you ask me out?

"Is it time for you to take my hand?

……

You don't have a choice to say no?

No, well, I don't.

I don't have a hobby for shaming women.

I take Shreddy's hand, I don't know what I'm thinking, and I escort.

I could see our surrounding eyes dancing and yet pouring on us.

Riley, are you laughing?

Miss Lydia is already screwed, it's time you let her go.

Kuru, kuru.

Me and Shreddy dance, alternating light steps along the way.

Even though it's a song that gets faster and faster gradually, Shreddy doesn't make a single step wrong.

The boulder is a marquis lady.

Honestly, pretty good.

"It was a surprise. I thought they'd step on me more."

"You may have forgotten, but I'm still a Duke."

As Shreddy is precisely educated as the Marquis' maiden, so am I.

Fortuna and I both have dance teachers.

It would be weirder not to be able to dance because they make me do it from the moment I feel good about it.

I never had a chance to dance!

"I wonder if Master Fortuna can dance."

"That's a stupid question."

Do you want information on Fortuna?

I wonder if they caught my eye at Andy's birth party.

Otherwise, you have no reason to invite me to the dance.

This place is clear, if we don't solve the misunderstanding, we might be damaging Fortuna one more time.

"There may be a misunderstanding, but Fortuna really doesn't have anything with Andy, does it?

I have to put a strong no on this place.

Andy was happy because he got a treat he loved.

"I know."

Oh, you know what?

Then why did you invite me to the dance?

I wonder if my parents included me.

We're at the Duke of Jackberry's house.

"My parents haven't told me anything."

"Would you have put it out in your mouth"

"It was all on my face."

Clearly, Shreddy comes all the way around.

Beautifully curled blonde waved as she moved.

It's hard to turn here.

I got around to talking a lot.

"Now let's ask you straight in. Why did you invite me"

"…………"

I didn't hear you.

"Please don't make me say it again and again. My apologies."

"Apologize?"

Did Shreddy ever apologize to you?

"... I've stuffed Fortuna."

Shreddy twirling around to strengthen as much as she wants.

Her face is red.

Is that it?

Because I was jealous of Fortuna, and I got angry.

So you asked me to apologize for the flowers on the wall?

Surprisingly serious, or disciplined?

"Miss Shreddy, can I tell you one good thing?"

"What is it?

"Andy likes cookies baked with jam on them best."

"Huh!"

Oh, I took the wrong step.

Step on my feet as much as you want, you're upset.

I didn't miss anything until just now.

It's called a bright red face, a maiden in love is cute.

"Master Andy seemed so happy with that."

"I told Fortuna that I would be happy to give her cookies. Andy really likes sweets."

When I came to my house, the one I ate the most was a cookie with jam on it.

It's delicious to apply jam to baked cookies and eat them, but when you cook the jam together, the moisture in the jam flies and makes it uniquely stiff, right?

I think Andy probably likes the taste and texture.

But at my house, I wouldn't be disappointed that the boulders invited me to the Marquis de Paperia, so there's no point in Shreddy not knowing.

Other tea parties are largely surrounded by young ladies, and they won't have time to eat.

"It's the type you put on when baking rather than putting the jam on later, no doubt about it"

Shreddy desperately takes steps to hide the upset, but he's quite wrong.

I'm not particularly good at dancing, so it's hard to match.

Just in time, the music is coming to an end.

Yeah, from here on out, it's just a loose step, so don't worry.

At the end of the song, thanks to you, we left each of us, but Riley comes to our side immediately.

"Sounds good, doesn't it?

"Don't be stupid. She just took care of me."

Yes, he was very attentive.

You want to invite me, Langley, who avoids all the ladies?

Though for apologies, I think I have quite a temper.

Riley knows and says it's on purpose, so at all.

"More than that, is Miss Lydia okay?

"Of course. I stopped doing it when I fell."

I'm laughing like a prank, but Lydia's pretty flustered.

I wonder if I can get up tomorrow......

Rhodeveik-Langdia, Prince Huddle's escort knight, somehow gives instructions to other servants.

Yeah, I figured Lydia was going to the ER.

If you rest a little, you'll probably put on an escort and take the Royal Magic Carriage to the realm.

Rhodevake looks at me chilling.

Its gaze is finally cold.

Come on, I didn't do anything.

Since you visited this tea party, Rhodevake has been sent a cold gaze, hasn't he?

Is it because I can talk to Prince Huddle?

But then, I want you to tell the prince about the complaint.

Because I don't want to get close, and I don't want to rub it, but I'm coming from the prince.

I don't want to get too involved with Rhodevake if I can.

Rhodeveik is a little older than us, what we call a handsome fine-grained macho.

Not so much muscle right now, I guess, but the useless body you find yourself working out, after Prince Huddle, is getting your lady's hot gaze.

All he has to do is gently lift his hair, and your young lady spills her sigh.

I'm on your side today as a prince's escort, so I guess it's a shame you can't dance.

Lydia then walked out of the small hall so that the servants could support her as expected.

Prince Huddle's impending Lydia is a bit of a bad vibe, isn't it?

Of course, I keep a smile on my face, and it's really a slight difference in expression.

So maybe Lydia hasn't noticed.

It feels more like Lydia than I don't like being pressed.

Lydia has brighter golden blonde hair than a strawberry blonde shreddy with a little redness even with the same blonde hair.

Blonde hair very similar to heroin is supposed to be the prince's preference.

Strange.

"Langley, Riley, did you both enjoy yourselves today?

Soon Prince Huddle was on his side.

The disgusting face Lodevake refrains from behind the prince.

Um, I'm from the Duke's house, right?

Rhodebeik would be the Count's house.

Though the prince's escort knight, is it okay to disgust your face as much as you want?

I'm the type who doesn't care who I am, so I'm fine.

"There are few opportunities to dance to the songs of court musicians, so we enjoyed it."

"Riley was dancing a lot, as usual. The court musicians seem to have chosen a song we can dance to."

Were you changing the song to suit the dancing members?

Speaking of which, when Dermilia and the Prince were dancing, that was a gentle, gentle song.

"How was Langley?

"I enjoyed it, too. Today's tea isn't from Bau, is it?"

Tea serving in the Royal Palace was often produced from Bau.

Not that I can't drink it, but it's a little bad tea.

But today's tea comes from Elari.

I like my mother, and I like tea because of the sweetness and unique tannins that I could drink.

"Sometimes, I thought it would be good"

Prince Huddle dyeing his cheeks seems kind of very happy.

Could I have changed today knowing that I don't like Bau tea?

The wrinkles between Rhodevake's eyebrows deepened, so I don't think it's a hit.

"But I've never seen Langley dance before. You were very good."

I suppose so.

I basically just really spend some tea at a tea party.

... Speaking of which, though I think it was a pretty difficult song when Miss Shreddy and I were dancing.

Rhodevake distracted his gaze softly.

Hmm, on purpose.

That song, if you take a wrong step, you fall flashy.

Wouldn't it be quite a roll if I fell?

You're not supposed to be involved with Rhodebake, but what is it?

"Prince Huddle, you've been dancing with a lot of young ladies today. Aren't you tired?

"A little, I feel tired. But thanks to Riley's suggestion, I think I was able to interact with everyone in my class."

I'm tired, but the prince seems happy.

The Prince was delighted not to see Fortuna, and I really appreciate Riley's drive.

I care about Rhodebake, but, well, I can't help but care.

Thus, the tea party ended safely without suffering from stomach pain.