At the end of a metastasis that fell into a rift in dimension.

I just got through greeting the participants, and I'm in a big crisis.

In the middle of the banquet, our break, to be honest, is pinched on the way, but three men and women attacked us there.

I resisted with all my might in doing so, but they capture me without my teeth standing.

Two of them are better at witchcraft than I am, and they've crushed my escape from witchcraft.

I managed to use only fortified magic, but no magic that affects the outside works, and inevitably escape in metastatic magic fails.

But if it was just the two of them, we could still do something about it if we just ran away.

I've been working out even though I'm still immature.

It is possible to escape to some extent if a quadruple reinforcement is used, and I am confident that if I use a squared reinforcement if I have to, I will not be captured that way if I focus on escaping. But the last one was a crook.

It captures me lightly with a quadruple reinforcement, and the resistance with a squared reinforcement is pointless, completely losing power.

At the same time as being seized without the skill of doing so, he was also detained by witchcraft and caught intact.

And now he's taken off his clothes in the Chamber, held back by a witchcraft between two people in a state of just skin wear, and imprisoned.

I'm watching to see if there's a gap to escape somehow, but there's a woman standing on top of me who can't shake off the magic, and if she does, she loses everything she can to the entrance and exit.

I can't beat these three no matter how I scratch them. Only such despair enveloped me.

"Ka Wa. Fine. Look, I knew it would look good on you. There was no madness in my eyes, was there?

"Haha! Ta, tallow! Seriously, you look great!

"Wow, I thought I'd look good, too, but you look really good, Tallow. This is adorable."

And I was dressed in a Godzilli-style costume that I was supposed to reject with all my might. Comes with makeup.

Even when dressed, he was restrained by magic, moved like a puppet, and dressed in resistance.

I want to punch my fist in Mr. Aroness's face, which is a big bang. I'm so angry.

If you think that Mr. Celes and Mr. Aroness came to seize me when you left the hall with Inai and the others, Mr. Lynn was at my best escape point and was taken as he was.

Inai and Sigal waved at me and dropped me off. Why can't you help me?

"Mr. Hola Hola Tallow, take a look. That's so cute."

You look so happy at me, Mr. Celes.

Sure looks like a very pretty girl there.

I wish this wasn't me, but being me is the biggest neck.

"Satisfied? Can I take it off now?

"Oh, no?

"No, you can't go back to the venue like this."

"Uh, you're going straight back?

What are you talking about, this guy? Seriously, what are you talking about?

You can't go back to the venue dressed like this. You'll embarrass Inai when you get back.

"Are you done?

"Wow, uh, Mr. Tallow, right? Cute no..."

That's where Inai and Sigal came in.

From Inai's remarks, we both perceive that you are aware of this event beforehand.

Looks like there was a traitor closest to him. Hey, ma'am, isn't that terrible? Isn't this terrible?

As a result, the two costumes are different from the previous ones.

The cigars are unchanged and not dressed, but unlike the first time, the fabric is a little less.

There is a frill in the area close to the normal outfit, and the cloth drips only long behind it.

She was in a dress that seemed easy to move.

Coming from a height that's getting taller than me lately, my soothing feet look good.

I don't want to show it to another guy. I don't know if it's a poorly dressed story.

She doesn't change her exposure because she's usually a moveable outfit, but I'm very concerned because of the dress.

I was just more concerned about Inai's outfit.

Inai, why are you wearing work clothes?

Inai, for some reason, was wearing a sea urchin. A very plain brown snail.

It's also something that you can mostly see in the season.

"She said she wanted to see it, so she couldn't help it."

"To whom do you want to see? Why?"

"To the lords and to those who know us well only in the hero Tan. These are clothes from when we were at war with each other in our outfits. They said they wanted to see it again and they wanted to see it again."

Uh, Cheng Cheng. You want to see the hero once and for all when he was cool, that's why.

But I'm wearing work clothes. I've seen them for a long time. Am I the only one who thinks they look like Inai work clothes and smiles?

This is a childish imitation of a father working in a factory.

"Hey, I've been thinking about rude eyes. You want to take a shot?

"Uh, no. - Inai. These clothes are not very sturdy, so if you want to do it later, please don't."

"Okay."

I've been figured out. What, that means if you take it off now, you'll get one shot.

I want to take it off but I can't take it off anymore, what should I do?

No, but I still want to take it off. If you want one shot or keep going, I'll choose one.

"Then go back, Mr. Tallow!

"Ugh, let's go -"

If I had thought of it, both sides would be consolidated by the two of us, and aliens would be dragged without being allowed to resist.

Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait.

I mean, Mr. Sigal, you don't have to use double reinforcement!?

"Yikes! I don't like rocks coming out in public in this outfit!

"It's okay, Mr. Tallow, because Mr. Tallow is so cute that he has no problem putting it anywhere now!

"That's not the problem! I mean, there's only one problem!

"My country is tolerant of people with that kind of hobby, so there's really no problem. There are some assumptions that if you're trying to make it look good. There's nothing wrong with you now."

"It's not my hobby! It's Mr. Celeste's hobby! I don't like that certification!

I resist the two of them screaming, but I can't get away with it because of all the more obstructions Mr. Celes and Mr. Aroness are behind me.

And I came all the way to the front of the hall with all my resistance, and I met a human being I didn't want to see dressed like this.

"... your voice now, you're my brother..."

"Congratulations on your marriage, sister! So cute and lovely!

"Dear Tallow, you are so cute... this is not a bad idea"

"... er... seriously, you were that kind of hobby..."

Toledona and her sister, Galabaugh to Quelle.

Regardless of the Lords, I was seen by "friends and acquaintances" who didn't want to be seen.

No, my dad sees me when I go back to the venue like this, so I hate that the least.

I thought you were coming somewhere because you had been contacted beforehand to show your face at the banquet, but this is the right time!

"No! This isn't my hobby!

"No, but, uh..."

"Hey, don't pull it, Galabaugh! It's really not the same!

"Isn't that good, any hobby? Lovely and lovely, Master Tallow."

"That's why they're really different!! Believe me!"

Garabaugh and Quelle totally consider my outfit my hobby.

No, maybe you don't mind either of them when it comes to Quell.

"Brother."

"T., Toledona will believe you."

"Whatever hobby my brother has, I'll go with him."

"You punch me!

Give me a break! Please, forgive me already! Now if your father saw me, I'd really cry!

That was my wish, and further despair came.

"Marriage, please, thank you. Kawawa, nice, tallow, looks good."

"... uh, hey, lie"

I was blessed with a very familiar voice and a way of speaking from the woman in the dress behind Tredna and the others.

I didn't know because I was wearing gloves and hiding my head and face with a hat and cloth, but this is Mr. Byabiya's voice. There is no way you can mishear this unique way of speaking and a cute, gentle voice.

Until she saw me like this.

This is definitely the work of Mr. Celes and Mr. Aroness.

There's no way I can get anybody I know this far in time for a boulder.

I've been doing everything I can to interfere with detective magic since just now, and it's definitely on purpose.

"... no way, really kid, is it?

The moment that voice went into my ear, I felt something end up in me.

Turning in the direction of his voice, my father, staring at me with his eyes open, was there holding a croto.

Why... Dad... are you out of the venue...

"... your father is adorable"

I gave up everything when I heard such unhappy Kroto praise.