Hero Manufacturing Machine ~A Job to Make Children~

"Can you dance a song?

Afterwards, you will be invited to dance by the mysterious lady who is the flower of the banquet.

"Yes, I'm happy to deal with you."

Respond to it in elsewhere mode.

I have little experience in social life compared to my brothers, but I am in a position of being a prince.

I hate manners and dancing.

That's why social dancing is handy.

Women in this country prefer strong men.

Does it look like my skin is brown and I have a good body and a splendid beard on my mouth?

I feel the opposite of that ideal.

Still, the fact that the magical swordsmen were kicked out in no time seemed quite fascinating.

Well, no matter how good you look, a man who doesn't protect himself in times of need is worthless.

The women who looked at me, as creatures, are perhaps more right than ever.

I'm not dull enough to not notice my gaze looking at it in a funny way.

"Just because I get a little bit of an arm, I don't want to rush to such an honorable man...."

"Such a young man who doesn't even have a mustache...!

"It seems that exotic princes are unusual for women.It's like a temporary fever. "

Isn't it interesting that other people are getting hot eyes from women? You can hear such annoying words.

I can't hear you pretending that I'm not free enough to deal with all of those people.

The beard seems to be standard equipment for women in this country, but it doesn't concern me who is not a human being in this country.

Well, I socialize with the crowded women, but I don't intend to do anything more.

I'm here in public as a prince, and I bring my night-time opponent with me.

They don't have to look for each other.

I don't want to have a banquet.

The banquet ended with a passionate dance like that of the desert people.

Late at night.

It goes without saying that my original job was waiting for you.

"Ahh...!Dear Usual Rush...!

The voices echo in the room.

Stacks skin in a sweet fragrance and completes its original job.

This is how my day ended.