My Room Has Become a Dungeon's Rest Area

"Oh, mmm! It's cramped!" Amoena's neck rose with a popping sound. No, she just got up. ... in the box.

Yes, the head that appeared at the end of the stage was a classic magic that Amoena was in a box with a mechanism. Simply put, a mirror is placed under the tabletop and the floor is projected to make it look nothing. Even in such a simple world where magical knowledge is not common, it can be overwhelmed by magic and miracles.

"Well, Kudels, is it really small inside this box? What's wrong?" "If you make the pedestal bigger than that, some people might think it's unnatural." It's too big, but it's not as nervous as it is.

"Boo. Isn't it just this box, but the whole stage is my burden?" "I can't help. Amoena is the leading role." To Amoena who complains, Kuders says I had no choice but to laugh.

It should be noted that, besides the end scene that appears in the state of a head, the scene where the dance is performed while holding the head of the doll is also a scene with a considerable burden. In that scene, she dances with her face hidden in her clothes, so she can barely see anything. Generally speaking, suicide almost. The only dancer who has the courage and sense to dance it is Amoena, at least as far as Kuders knows.

"But the stage is very popular thanks to you." "I'm notorious for it!" Amoena screams out in comforting Kuders words. Apparently it seems to be quite stressed.

When Kudels is worried about how to be in a good mood, the help boat comes from an unexpected location.

"The stage is over, and why aren't you and Kumo and Amoena strolling outside? There still seem to be quite a few stalls." "Oh, Dolcez. Is it a date?"

Behind Dolce's dressed in neat outfit, Kauffana, who changed into another fancy dress, smiled. Indeed, in this case, the thinking circuit must be associated with dating even if it is not flower garden Kudels.

"Unfortunately, we're open now, tomorrow, the festival will end, and the contract with the theater will expire." Dolcez says that the stage was so resonating that It seems that patron's offers are flooding.

"Fufufu, I'm looking forward to getting a lot of work, are you looking forward to that?" He said that it was a business, but half of it must also be a date.

"But do you go out today? I'm a little lonely." "Fracta and the dwarves?"

When I was told, I couldn't see the group of people always moving around. Then Kudels utters their whereabouts in a slightly lonely tone.

"Fracta is returning to her main business, accounting for the Southern Demon King. Dwarves were taken to Fracta as a chore."

Indeed, they say that they have their original job. It is rather strange to be involved in theater in such places.

Then, Amoena suddenly notices there. I didn't notice it because the shade was lighter than the surrounding faces, but I couldn't see Rosalis today either.

"Speaking of which, where did Rosalis go? I don't see it at all." "It seems that Rosalie went to call her knight to go to work as an idol."

It must have been something since the morale training against orcs. Rosalis seems to have lost resistance to the appearance of the woman, and she now responds normally to Coudels even though she is called Rosalie-chan. Some say they're lonely and they're about to give them back to the man, but they'll probably hate it with all their might.

"I'm just alone with Kouders." Amoena mutters deeply overlooking the dressing room. He turned around Kudels and smiled somewhere crazy.

"Hey, Kudels. I have a request. Can you hear me?"

But Kudels did not immediately return. As if she knew what she was trying to talk about.

"What happened again?" Amoena asked, whispering, in a dry voice somewhere, answering Kuders, who had lost his light.

"When you came out in that drama, you have it, right?"

A squealing sound echoed from Kudels' mouth. Kudels was most concerned about this development when he was told to do the story on stage.

"Don't think about stupid things, Amoena," but Amoena smiles with a shallow smile typical of those who have fallen into darkness.

"But if you have the fruit that stops the time, you won't have to grow any longer?" "You'll be quitting people?" Such things were no longer human.

However, her advice did not reach her. She screamed, spitting out, with a smile like a child just before she cried.

"I still want to be a dancer in line dance !!"