"Really, really, really! You don't have a sequel or a fan disc or anything like that!?

"Really, really, really! There's no such thing anymore!

I replied to Addy, who asked with the impetus of inquiry, saying that Mary was fed up.

Shortly after the earlier dance with Alicia - which is difficult to say for Mary - was over, when Mary, exhausted to be dragged back into the courtyard by a satisfied Alicia, waited for this interrogation of Addy.

Somehow, this squire...... my husband seems to be concerned about the presence or absence of a sequel to the game, even though it is a place of celebration. That's pretty good, too, from the looks of things.

Mary sighed against Addy like that, while calling in Karina, who was nearby.

"Hey, the series" Dralogy "was supposed to end in two, right?

"I'm sure it should be."

"See, that's what she says, too."

You know, and if Mary pushed just in case, Addy seemed slightly dissatisfied, and she still nodded, "Okay." But Mary takes a small sigh of sigh at the look on her face, which seems so surprising that she still can't be trusted.

"Hey Addy, what's going on? I told you I don't care about your game."

"Yes, I am."

"Then what the hell are you unhappy about?

"…"

"Huh?"

"If I get any more, I'm not stopping!

To Addy, who summons him to abandon him so much, Mary rounds her eyes and tries to ask her what the hell will increase...

"Dear Mary! Let's dance another song!

and Alicia jumped on me and took my right arm

"Um, dear Mary, wow, me too... if you don't like it, why don't you dance...?

And, his left arm was taken by a parfet looking up with anxious eyes, and he swallowed the words he went out.

Addy said with rusty eyes, "What? This is it," he complains. To that chilling gaze, Mary sighed small that this did have to be convinced.

That's how I turn my gaze to Alicia and Parfett, who pull me gooey.

"Good thing it's my wedding party with Addy today."

"Dear Mary! Look, there's a center!

"So listen to people! Patrick! Where's Patrick!? I need you to take this girl!

"Dear Mary... Ya, I knew you were with me...!

"You're a princess too, not if you're asking me out!

I scold the two of them and look for their respective parents - who are, of course, Patrick and Guidus. but the former has now been accompanied precisely by the creation of memories of other courtiers, who have told me with a mouthful of farsightedness that they are "sorry" when Chira, Mary and I gaze at each other. "I can't do it," he says silently, shaking his head beside him.

Mary sighed heavily at those unreliable parents, still trying to say something to the two of them taking their left and right arms... Gui, I was strongly drawn.

A successful arm wraps its body before it speaks, and its forehead hits Poson and something... someone. If I understood that I was held by a feeling that I could be tightened, I could see two people clinging to both arms at about the same time releasing their hands.

"No! Your daughter dances with me!

It is difficult to say that words heard from overhead are at all smart, and as an inviting complaint of dance, it is a falling point.

But Mary laughed small at the missing invitation while it seemed like Addy, finally turning her liberated arm around his back. Grab his jacket and rub his body against it to show off, hugging him harder and urging him to.

"I'm sorry, both of you"

Yes, tell Alicia and Parfett, and look up at the person holding herself.

Addy, who made her cheeks red, was staring at this one whenever she said something, and Mary raised her mouth angle to those lusty rusty eyes. What an easy and sweet appetite for exclusivity.

"Mary Albert, the boulder, can't turn it down if she's so passionately invited."

Yes, I laughed at Couscous and returned my hand on top of the hand offered.

Addy takes my hand and heads to the venue.

If I slowly walked out into the center, I could hear "finally" leaking bitterness from the surroundings. Sure, the two people who should have danced the most are such late appearances, besides the one with Alicia earlier, so I can't help but flatter everyone. While the orchestra smiles bitterly at those two, I turn the score just to say I've been waiting.

That's how I leaned against Addy to match the music that plays loosely, and Mary unwittingly blew out small on his intransigent expression.

"Addy, are you still stubborn?

"... I wanted to dance the most."

"Dancing with that girl (Alicia) won't be official. It's just the Mary Albert Swing Games."

"Why would I want to join you?"

It seems like those two - and the wedding party and all that - are having a conversation, leaning in, looking at each other and laughing at the couscous. From the side, it's picturesque, and if you can't hear what the conversation is about, you'll see it as a dream temporary for two people who love each other.

- Most of the people on this scene knew how close Mary and Addy were to each other, and whenever they laughed with pleasure, they thought, "I guess we're talking about only the ladies and the servants anyway."

In that air, Mary held Addy's hand strongly with Gyu.

A manly hand that is more than one turn larger than your own. My heart hurt so much that I wanted to cry when I was grabbed hard, but now from my connected hands, from my tangled fingers, sweet paralysis pours in and makes my heart melt.

"Hey lady, do you remember who you danced with the most to begin with?

"The most beginning? Hey, you think he's a dance teacher? Or your brother?

"No, it's me. When you were still walking with Yochiyochi, you were dancing with me in conjunction with the music you heard."

You're remembering the old days, and Mary says to Addy, who laughs with pleasure, "Really?" I slightly rounded my eyes.

It must have been quite a long time ago, well in mind, to think from his expression, 'I was walking with Yochiyochi'. Of course there can't be a concept of dance in Mary then, naturally, but it can't be a party venue. I'm sure somewhere else, while Addy took my hand, I was taking dancing steps with Yotayota and an irresistible foothold.

I thought of such a sight, and Mary gave me a small grin.

"It shouldn't be fun to dance with anybody in a hourglass. 'Cause I was the first to dance with my best opponent."

Everyone was taken by a scorching Patrick, and even giving himself up to a lead that could even be described as his perfection in the middle of a gorgeous party venue, the mood didn't always seem fun without heightening. So much so that I even wondered if my emotions were broken.

Even so, I wouldn't call it this feeling of happiness right now. The connected hands are warm and the heat lights up on your body just as you lean against them. A mellow sense of happiness and heartbeat. When I'm happy from the bottom of my heart, it seems like this moment is more fun than anything else.

To begin with, knowing this emotion, makes me feel sorry that I've ever had Patrick alone. We all wanted to taste this happy time and we always waited for Patrick to invite us.

Laughing so small, Mary looked up at Addy.

His rusty eyes stared at himself and his hair of the same color fluttered and swayed. Isn't that sight unspeakably spectacular that fits the music? If you smile softly, your heart melts and your body envelops you in a sweet sense of well-being.

Oh, how nice of a dance......! And I just forgot what I've been complaining about scattering, "You often like that boring thing," and so on, and Mary inadvertently leaves herself to mellow and snuggles up on Addy's chest.

"Hey, let's always dance at parties from now on"

"Yeah, of course."

"Always do my escort."

"Yes, be sure"

"Stay with me forever."

"Next to you is my place."

"My place is next to yours, too."

Her eyes narrowed with a laugh and Mary stretched her back softly...

Muggu

and his eyes, which were gently stepped on and nearly closed, blinked with a pussy.

"Do you need to practice dancing for the time being?"

"… we will refine"

Mary laughed prankily at Addy, who seemed sorry, stepping back on his feet with Muggy in return, while stepping on that foot and kissing him.

… END…