"Today is the day to call that girl Gaffoon! for me to be told later!
And, to the impatient Mary, Addy, standing next to her, sighed in abundance.
"Lady, why don't you refrain from the villain tonight or so..."
I suggest so, but on the contrary, Mary says, "It's tonight!" I mean it.
Of course, it goes without saying that both its intentions and the Gaffun Declaration are silent so that they can only be heard by Addy standing next door. The Albert family is overflowing with visitors tonight, among other things, and we must refrain from making unnecessary statements or lurk our voices.
Yes, tonight the Albert family was showing a busy, unsuitable evening.
That, too, should be a party hosted by the Alberts tonight. In the name of celebrating the birth of our Lord, Mary's father (...) everyone gathers, it is a celebration of great and varied thoughts of scale.
Speaking of its size, the boulder is the bearer of power after the royal family. In the brilliantly decorated mansion, the performers called in for the day play music uninterrupted, while leading chefs sift through more dishes on their arms. Exactly the end of a shitty sumptuous word.
Most of all, if you try from Mary, who doesn't like the party I said this about, the glamour just poured in the gold seems even white on the contrary, and I'm honestly sick and tired of bragging about the snacks that can be played out.
Still, there was no way he wouldn't attend as the daughter of the Albert family, and he wore dozens of cats and waved his affection, suppressing his desire to escape, and played the young lady every year.
But not this year.
This year Mary is attending as the daughter of the Albert family and standing here as the Villain Lady.
Until last year I even neglected this day to come, but not this year alone. Burning in fighting spirit.
- Just in case, it's not like I don't feel like celebrating my father's birthday. -
"Good thing I'm calling that kid (Alicia) for the party tonight. I'll show you the difference in character there."
"Difference in character, is it?"
"Yes, I'm sure Alicia only had a poor minister's dress"
Hand over the information in your memory, and Mary raises the corner of your mouth with a nibble.
This is also one of the events that happens during the game.
The protagonist, forcefully invited "really" to a party organized by the Albert family, heads to the venue wearing a dress borrowed from an acquaintance.
That's how Mary, who was ambushing me at the entrance, fooled me with my dress, and besides appearing as Mary's escort is the most likeable person at that point......
Poor Alicia hurts and leaves the spot in tears. Dragged out to the wrong venue, laughed at the dress as a poor minister, and at the end of the day, he took away the thinker... which is an exact development of humiliation that you still have to walk away.
After that, of course, the maiden game is waiting to unfold.
The character who appeared as an escort goes after Alicia, explains that Mary had no choice but to take on the escort or explain that she didn't know Alicia was being invited, and finally compliments her on her dress.
Depending on how the game progresses, a single painting (stills) illuminated by the moonlight and dancing in the park at night and a single painting (stills) unique to the maiden game called the princess hug are displayed on the screen. Some characters are hugged and kissed under the starry sky... what a development.
"That's sweet enough that you're about to spit sugar again...... so what happened to the lady he left on the escort opponent?
"I don't have that much detail about Mary on the boulder. I would definitely go back to my room and sleep on this, but I'm talking about Mary, the villain warrant lady, so why don't you just hit the squire?
"Oh, what a pathetic game I am"
I sympathize, and Addy wipes his eyes deliberately.
but I immediately switched the subject back to my usual floating look and said, "Forget that."
"So you're in the mood for your daughter's dress tonight, too."
"Yes, I do. I need to show you that Gatsun and I are beautiful, intelligent courtiers."
Phew, and Addy turned away in a hurry to Mary, who was good at her chest.
A question mark floats over Mary's head in that attitude. Somehow, today he would look sideways with a flicker, and when his eyes met, he would look away like he was in a panic.
"What's going on? Addy, is something wrong with my dress?
"No, it's nothing... it looks good on you."
"Yes, that would be good. It's been a while since I've had it made, and if it doesn't suit you, it's not a battle place."
Addy coughed deliberately at Mary, who laughed badly.
Originally, Mary is not in the nature of investing in outfits at these parties.
Even so, I like to dress like a girl of my age, and there are a few designers who make me look like a daughter of nobility. My heart will bounce if I wear spilled clothes, and I will be happy if I am praised. Without this ultra-powerful shape-memory (drill) vertical roll, hair would have changed a lot.
But for her, who carries the title of daughter of the Albert family, the outfit for the party is tedious. Of course, I have dozens of dresses instead of dozens, and I regularly update them, but if the purpose is the same, the design doesn't change that much.
It doesn't become gorgeous to set up a guest of honor, then it brings out the glamour, it also keeps skin exposure there because you're still young, makes you feel elegant as a Albert family courtier, and as you can see at a glance it's expensive...... here it is. Thanks to this, dozens of dresses look somewhere alike.
But not tonight.
Mary's dress tonight is a grown-up designed dress with a bold chest open. No frills, no laces, no dark blue colors, no hair decorations. I went out of my way to update them.
That design, which is the opposite of dresses such as "Lady of the Prestigious Nobility" even if you want to wear it before, was worn by Villain Warrant Mary in "Dralogy". I managed to tell the reminder designer of that dress, which was only painted in a standing picture, and had it made to fit today.
Of course this bold dress took a stop from my parents at the design stage, but Mary nevertheless desperately persuaded me.
Lady Mary, the villain warrant, would have had a seizure at my end to force me through, but for Mary, who had never said more about me before, it was the task of breaking bones inside.
- "I've never said as much about me" didn't mean that Mary was a well-listened and serious daughter. Extremely troublesome and smelly, besides the fact that the standards of things were somewhere aristocratic, I did not develop at all.
For example, if you complain that you want to eat dishes of luxury ingredients that are only available in distant regions every day, and you don't like the freshness of those dishes, then I will be exhausted, but what world has a nobleman who treats croquettes as my every meal? No, every meal croquette is a health management problem.
Anyway, such a rare mercy of Mary, whereas her parents managed to make her give up while in trouble...... as a result, her parents broke the other way after seeing her wrapped around the dress.
It looked good on me. That, too, is so much for even my parents to fall in love with.
Mary, wearing a "dress that wasn't like her before," had an unusual charm.
The boldly open chest sparingly exposes her fine, beautiful skin, and the simplicity of the dark blue monochrome highlights the good style.
Before wearing it, they said it was scattered "can't be" but there was no such atmosphere in the actual appearance, rather it even made the beholder feel elegant. majesty because you are bold and absolute confidence in showing off.
Mary was dressed perfectly in a grown-up dress. Of course, he also knew he could dress. Because I've seen it on the game screen many times.
Most of all, for Mary, the surroundings are different, even if she looks familiar. Addy's reaction was interesting, among other things, so much so that at the time of the revelation he blew out the coffee he was drinking and ruined one tablecloth.
"By contrast, she must have worn a thin pink dress. You think it's an old thing I know, something with a shaped design."
"Regardless of the mould drop, Alicia does look like she looks good in pink"
"It's just... it was wild."
"Well, from your daughter's point of view, the shaped dress would be wild."
"That's not what I'm saying. Here's the thing... I can't tell you how wild it is and how hard it is to run out of brushes."
Game character's sense of clothing is devastating... what a relatively common story.
Among other things, "Dragonography" is a Cinderella story about "the protagonist from ordinary people in a glorious world..." How can it be a dress for a party, if you put a gorgeous dress on Alicia here, the player's feelings can be separated.
The mystery of the maiden game is that a mediocre girl (...) is handsome and hot, even if she is a queen or a godson. It's just as easy to get emotional as feeling somewhat wild.
I guess that's why Mary, who stands against Alicia like that, wore a bold dress. I think she was portrayed by a woman (bitch) who used her colorful incense to make a good impression and hated the boldness of her dress.
With Mary thinking about that, I could see Alicia coming from the front.
Wearing a thin pink dress with ribbons and laces on a fluffy soft line, he walks slowly in the tense footsteps of whether it's an unfamiliar shoe.
The golden hair is decorated with a large ribbon of the same colour as the dress, the lace and frill decorated chest with a flower costume, the belly ribbon to give the hips line is stiff tied with the gicchism, and on one hand the lace sun umbrella......
At the time of the launch of "Dralogy," he was in a controversial dress, saying, "You don't have that one."
I think again that this is how I see what it really is to say.
I don't have that one...