Dorei Tensei: Sono Dorei, Saikyou no Moto Ouji ni Tsuki

Bring Celestia into the middle of the central stage, face-to-face at a distance.

For first-time partners, the composition of the dance depends on some difficulty.

But the songs that are playing right now aren't the first songs that suit your partner.

But I'm going to do it, and Celestia is going to do it, and she's going to sue me with her eyes.

Are you ready?

(Start anytime)

I interpreted myself as having a conversation with each other.

Other groups dance ahead, but I can only see that my arm is remembered by the boulder and I am quite a waist user.

When I first started moving, Celestia looked surprised for a moment.

I don't know if you were surprised by the difficulty of the technique I chose, or by my waist. But Celestia has also caught up with it with a challenging attitude.

It has nothing to do with other groups anymore.

My dance level won't allow me to follow the others.

As far as I'm concerned, that alone will make the victory unshakeable.

Now is just the time to figure out how far Celestia can come about my level.

At sixteen years old, Celestia, who usually only sees children, has provoked me with a glossy and clean movement. I'm getting serious about being caught by it. Still, Celia's swing of arms, hips, and steps all seem desperately skilled enough to come after me.

Don't forget your smile.

You don't have to tell me. I know.

Celestia will show you a wonderful, colorful expression of adult loss, even though it will be painful.

The playable smiles, the pitiful and glorious dances, they were also passed on to those who were watching the dance, and I found that the people who did not expect us at first were taken away by our dance.

And it's also the moment when winning or losing is decided.

At the end of the day, Celestia and I were the only ones dancing anymore, and the others stopped dancing and ended up as part of the audience.

At the end, Celia's bold forehead had a sparkling sweat that felt so beautiful. It seems that I've been exalted by this dance for a long time.

At 47 years old, singing a song of youth to my sixteen daughters... doesn't feel unexpectedly bad.

When I thanked the audience with Celestia, after a while of silence, the applause began to boil.

"I can't believe you're suddenly dancing like that," Celestia says with a smile.

"I knew Celestia would do it," I replied with a smile, without losing.

"Of course not. Who do you think I am?"

Celestia answered with a slight rubbing voice, then turned her back to leave the central stage where the applause stopped. But there was another applause.

Everyone's eyes gathered on the person who kept clapping, and I realized who it was. I'm sure Harvey Ditland was the one who found out without anyone telling me.

Clothes, manners, character, nothing like that.

There's a boy there who looks like he deserves to be called my son, and I can assure you he inherits my blood, walking towards us.

"... Harvey Ditland?"

"Yeah? You got it. I barely show my face except for this party," Harvey laughs joyfully.

"With Princess Celestia that you had a problem with Fester Lise, I'm sure it was Wallace. Nice to meet you, but I don't want to introduce myself anymore." Harvey smiles like a boy.

Harvey doesn't feel hostile.

As soon as the people around me found out who we were, they turned to curiosity as they talked to the gossip.

"What are you going to do with us, knowing that?" I said a little stronger.

However, Harvey had a faint look on his face to see if the threat would work.

"I don't know, but did you think I'd give you guys to Fester Lise? Or do you want me to lock you up here?" Harvey laughs with Kerakera. But he quickly turned serious and said, "Think about it, there's no point in doing that. Even if I do something good for Fester Lise, I'm losing my job."

"You're my cousin. It has nothing to do with being profitable. And you're a Ditland."

"I hate my cousin, so I don't want to be involved. And I can benefit the country without catching you," Harvey said to me, "Frankly, I want you to get out of the kingdom of Carlitz right now," stretching out your arms and pressing your fingers into my chest.

"--- What if I say I can't?

"Hmm, that's embarrassing - I just had a great dance and I was going to make the biggest concession," Harvey laughed again.

"According to the information I've got, if you're the cult's minions, your movements are too flashy."

"─ ─ Then why don't you just let it go? I asked for further concessions.

However, Harvey shook his face sideways in surprise and turned his back away from me.

"That's no good," Harvey replied forcefully.

"A lot of big people betrayed me the other day, and now I feel a little tingling. That's why I want to get rid of anything that could be a spark."

Big betrayal - I tried to remember who was in the high office at the time, but I decided to stop because it didn't make sense.

Seventeen years from now, there will be quite a few people I don't know, and I'm sorry to see my past friends like that.

But now I feel even stronger that I have to do something about the kingdom of Carlitz.

Having no idea what I was thinking, Harvey kept talking and said, "─ ─ So, I tried to get the SS to make me clear, but I got hit back and got away. I'm chasing more people now, so I think it's time to kill them."

The SS is an elite of the Knights and Magic Division.

As far as I know, Dallas and the other one are the only ones who can fight back and escape. But I could assure you that he would never stain a cult.

I swear to God Edina, his name is Fiel Alstromeria.

I was an elf girl who saved my life once, and I was also the leader of the Magic Division.

I can't believe that Fiel betrayed the Kingdom of Carlitz, and I can't even imagine it.

When this happened, I had to find him before the SS and listen to him.

The relationship between the cult and the kingdom of Karlitz, and Ars Ditland.

There's not much time left, and this is the answer I've decided.