At the entrance to the venue, first look for the organizers, the Viscounts of Pazolino.

When he found someone like it, he pressed Charlotte's back and encouraged him to say hello.

"Viscount Pazzolino, ma'am. Thank you for inviting us."

I'm a little nervous, but I guess Leonid's practice bench on the strong side was good.

Charlotte says the words of greeting properly.

Cartesy, the so-called lady's greeting is just as well.

"Thank you for your kindness, my dear Baroness Doreena"

"Fair enough. Though I haven't seen it in the social world in awhile... get much prettier. Thanks for coming today. I'm glad you enjoyed it."

"Of course, Viscount Pazzolino"

Smile as Charlotte lights up and makes her face slightly red.

- Yeah, yeah, I got a hundred responses!

Looks like the organizers and the reactions around them are getting better.

While everyone is surprised at how Charlotte has changed, they are turning a favorable gaze.

- I knew I was glad I dropped by the poor guy.

Charlotte's choice of costume eventually made her a pale peach dress, although she lost her way.

I even thought about making it dark and vibrant colors like green and yellow, but once I wore this dress, I saw her face gleam and Elizabeth's strays disappeared.

People get their faces naturally brighter with the colors they like.

The peach color, lighter than Charlotte's cheeks, exalted and slightly stained, was a clear fabric called a gauze dress, but the collar is open as a perfect evening dress, showing a poor nod and supple neck curve.

The dress decorations were in thin peach and cream coloured ribbons, decorated with Charlotte's chest and dress hem only with thick generated lace.

A bow with a variety of dress and colour flavors on the chunky, uplifted hair, this one is made of shaking with gemstone grains in the center, several of which shine.

The edge of the silk gloves to the wrist is embroidered in silver.

And then, without flashy embellishments, only a small necklace in the shape of a flower.

Clear and adorable finish utilizing age.

Elizabeth, on the other hand, was dressed in a crowd-blue dress.

The collar opening is there, and the clavicle is visible.

Elegant craftsmanship with gold embroidery flowering from its chest.

On the sleeve, a white lace with a nice touch.

The skirt part of the dress with so much swelling is layered with a blue-green silk cloth from the bottom, making it push up.

Less decorations, small grain emerald earrings shake in dust.

The hair, which was half-upped, was braided a lot and fastened with a silk blue-green ribbon of the same fabric as the dress.

Banesa's playful, lowered hair beneath her neck is only slightly wrapped around the tip and the ballroom specifications.

For once, I was thinking of being very generous and plain to make Charlotte stand, but it felt a little pushed off, elegant, but quite gorgeous.

- - Nevertheless...

Elizabeth took her eyes off Charlotte, who greets her, and looked around the venue thoughtfully.

High ceilings up to the third floor section and stunning geometries that look up unexpectedly.

Many chandeliers that create daylight brightness when it comes to night and mirrors that amplify it.

In the back of the centre there is a large staircase with a red carpet, upstairs part with room for chatter, where a large number of nobles have already chatted.

The large windows on the ground floor part are opened, and the performances that light up the flowers in the garden, cantera, etc., are also inside.

They're all tasteful, eye-catching, but not overdone, and I don't hate them.

- - A nostalgic aristocratic society......

When it comes to the places of the aristocratic social world, even dinner parties, tea parties, horseback riding and horse racing, there are many things, but the ball is still the best flower.

I get the feeling that I'm standing within the aristocratic society again.

- Blooming flowers, perfect. Okay!

The venue has plenty of flowers on water boards and vases.

Flowers are a must have for a good scent and glamour.

On rare occasions, while the Nobles of Narumi adorn this sight to boast of paintings and sculptures, the main character of the ball is still an invitee, with just the right fragrance of fresh flowers and shades of nature.

- Drinks okay, snacks okay.

The upstairs chat area is lined with a buffet of snacks.

I seem to be removing dishes that smell too strong properly, and there are many things I can eat with one hand free.

The number of servants with the punch poured into the glass in the tray is also sufficient to pass.

Something that I think may have a little more glamour in the dishes on the wall, but is limited and medium difficult in the culinary variations that can be subdivided.

"Because Champagne Tower did it at the wedding...... Chocolate Fountain!?

Unexpectedly, Elizabeth flickered, muttering.

Making and principle shouldn't be that hard, so if we just do something about the power part, it seems like we can make it.

It's going to be manpower again though......

If you develop it in the village of Nortia and in the church and sell it to nobility, it will surely become popular.

- Ah, a pleasant tone. It does not claim too much and naturally blends into the scene.

I was just thinking about a new dish in my head, and I can hear the music.

There was an orchestra in the corner of the venue and I was just starting to play.

Slow melodies echo the venue, combining pre-ball practice songs.

Not claiming too much, but the sound sounds solid, while the tempo is perfect, and maybe a famous orchestra.

- Hmm... Viscount Pazolino, I'll do quite a bit.

For the Viscounts, venues, food and music, everything is at a high level.

I don't know the level of the Ball in the Kingdom of Remaiza, but so far the stunning Ball shouldn't be.

- It's at the ball here that the famous nobles come.

That's what a former Duke's warrant lady says.

Although I have heard that the ball is held on the same day in two other places......

It must have been this venue that got hit.

Still, it is Viscount Pazzolino's ball that brings people together.

Because there are more aristocrats trying to get to exciting, level venues than I thought.

"Elizabeth, you've greeted me well"

It's been a while since I've finished observing the venue, and Charlotte just came back from greeting me.

It sticks perfectly to Elizabeth's arm.

I'm sure he was nervous, maybe he's hit by the venue atmosphere and excited.

"I was watching. Yikes. Great."

- Just for the first time... I'm sorry.

Only in my heart, I get my tongue out.

"At the end of the day I was looking at it roughly. Hang in there."

"Oh, did I?

To the fuzzy Charlotte, Elizabeth smiled.

I can't believe I can afford to look around properly, something inside.

It would be a good lesson opponent's occasional.

This will be fine. Charlotte won't fail at the ball anymore.

- - All you have to do is push on!

"Phew, well, do you want to go"

"Ugh, yeah."

He smiled invincibly and pressed Charlotte's hips slightly to stifle his expression.

As she walks, Elizabeth also enters the ballroom floor.

Until just now, at the entrance greeting, shoulder habit.

Once you're on the floor, it's the real deal in the social world.

Tips, tricks and shoe sounds, Elizabeth advanced to the floor next to Charlotte.

Charlotte has a soothing face, as I taught her properly.

Elizabeth is a completely stained, aristocratic, eye-catching face from above.

"That one, who?

"With the baroness... uh"

"That entourage, isn't it too existential... who?

The venue squeaks as soon as possible.

Expected passing reaction. Providing topics to attendees is perfect.

"Everyone's curious about Elizabeth."

"No, you and I are both intrigued. You're being seen, too. So put your chest up, look great."

Answering Charlotte, who has spoken to me in a whisper, he makes a fuzzy face.

- Good, good. It's full of good warrants.

"... Huh!

As soon as I complimented him, Charlotte's cheeks caught on.

If you follow something and your gaze...

"Ugh... those two, we met again this time"

Two courtiers sitting at the wall were hissing and talking as they watched this one flicker.

- That's Charlotte's trauma lady.

A pair of abusive young ladies who seem mean and who seem to like rumors.

The warrant lady in that hand doesn't actually get noticed, most of the temptation to not be the star, so only ignore it.

But it would be difficult for Charlotte, who once had an unpleasant eye.

Of course, Elizabeth was thinking about what to do.

"Charlotte, laugh. You taught me the noble smile, didn't you?

Beat Pom Pom and Charlotte on the back so you can't see them from around.

That turns on, and Charlotte's back, which was starting to bend, pins.

My spine stretched and my chest opened.

Whisper in a voice that sounds just like her.

"You are the chosen Baroness, who was courtesy of the former Duke's Lady. There's no way those people can beat you. Look at it from the top."

Charlotte then began to raise the edge of her lips.

And then turn a fussy, elegant smile towards the two young ladies who were trauma opponents.

"Hih..."

"Hiccup..."

Mean ladies wander over the grand Charlotte appearance.

Even if you're good at bad words, that's because you're weak, something that's weak when you look at yourself.

"Yes, you are invincible today. I'm on it."

"Phew."

When he made his last push, Charlotte no longer cared about the two of them.

Keep walking straight forward.

The solution to the trauma Elizabeth conceived for Charlotte is simple image training and reflective behavior.

When I slapped him on the back, his spine stretched reflexively and he taught his body to smile at the lady.

On top of that, let them imagine you're above them and overcome them.

The aristocrats really use the title as a measure and tend to atrophy to their opponents, so they used it the other way around that they were taught by the Duke's Lady...

Honestly, I didn't think it would go so well.

Maybe Charlotte's honest and believable personality worked in a good direction.

- You know, smile and shut him up, it's totally like a villain's warrant... okay.

It's going well, and I don't care about the details, I don't care.

"Because of the dancing, if it's going to be a flower on the wall, Elizabeth, dance."

"I can't do that in your honor."

"But if you dance with Elizabeth, it's going to get the most attention. Hehe..."

From the exasperated Charlotte, I get a natural grin.

I don't think I have anything to worry about anymore.

This is all that stands out, and Charlotte can't possibly be the flower on the wall.

Nature and Elizabeth gazed at the venue wall.

- Is that a flower on the wall... that's it, it's hard to erase your presence.

Previously known as the Villain Warrant Lady, Elizabeth stood out anyway, even if no one asked her to dance or to sit still on the wall.

Exactly, the one called Evil Standout.

Though I've thought a lot about something that can't erase my presence, none of it works.

It was infamous, and impossible to prevent the Duke's Lady from being noticed by everyone.

If I could, I would be able to avoid the exile end...

- For once or so, though I'd like to play the perfect wall flower.

I just get caught up in a case, so sometimes I want to watch it secretly from around me.

When I put my thoughts on such an ultimately impossible desire, I felt uncomfortable with the pretense.

- I think I just had a familiar face... in here?

I watched the lady standing on the wall in turn from right to left, but I went back a little bit.

"Ah!?

"What?"

Eyes on that opponent, solidifying each other.

I was there because...

"Sister Roxanne!?

Charlotte also notices and raises her voice.

"" "What!?

The three voiced surprises simultaneously.

- The world is narrow.