As Dylan stepped into the great hall, the "zawa...zawa...zawa" grew louder, and like a receding tide, the human wall cracked at once.
Allie opened her eyes and thoughtfully tightened her grip on her heart's actual microphone.
＜Here's an unexpected additional muscle, Elbert's Prince Dylan, who has changed his appearance to a muscle seeker, the very best of the best! However, if Maximilian's true form is "the end of the muscle," then Dylan is still the midpoint of the muscle, which means he hasn't quit being human yet! But I want to scream, "Enough with the muscle! What the hell happened to the muscle growth group? >
''Master, you're delirious. Calm down and take a deep breath, here's a heckuvah!
Isn't that the way you breathe when you give birth? You're delirious enough, Takkun.
It's a great way to get a better idea of what's going on in your life.
I did recognize Dylan's masculine and virile features, his crisp eyebrows, and his hot-blooded atmosphere with a bit of a pushy smile.
But now, Dylan is too rugged to be a prince, and he has a wild, naive, delinquent vibe that makes him look like he's having an illicit knuckle fight in a barroom basement.
＜I came to attend the Grand Ball of the neighboring country as a guest, or rather, "I came to the biggest thank you visit in history! I think it would be more convincing if he said with his fist, "I don't know... It's like a 1.2 times wilder version of Maximilian, a popular romance novel mode for women....
Compared to what the True Muscle Special Squadron looks like, it still makes sense as a human being.
But see, that Dylan guy just took one look at Maximilian and thought 'I won'. It would be interesting if they could break the doping of the Muscle Special Squadron here.
＜No, you can't do that. But, hmmm, I guess it's the result of rivalry. While Maximilian's been working out since he was nine, Dylan's been slipping...
Dylan walks straight to the throne. Maximilian and the Four Heavenly Kings also naturally turned their feet in that direction.
The Duke of Radfen, who had been watching Stila play with her friends with a debonair gaze, also regained his royal features and walked away to greet Dylan.
Even though five of them have preserved their true form, their backs are truly human mountains and a moving continent. In the blink of an eye, a forest of muscle was formed in front of King Agail and Queen Belphia.
''Look, Arie, Duke Radfen is here to see you. Let's make a quick move to gather information.
＜Ugh, I'm not the least bit happy you're coming out of that muscular forest! >
It's true, that forest won't heal me at all... to be honest, I don't want to go there either.
But I can't just sit here in a daze," Allie said, and walked off with a sinking feeling.
Silver-haired, purple-eyed Maximilian and blonde-haired, blue-eyed Dylan, these two have gotten along just like dogs and monkeys for the past nine times. However, currently, each of them had a dragon and tiger on their heads with spirits of the four natural attributes in tow.
Even Allie wanted to make sure that the ringing in the men's eyes was a gong of friendship or something different. Or rather, the very spirited genie on top of Dylan makes me extremely anxious.
As Allie walked away, a stunned Emilio clung to her. He said something like, "Brother... what happened to me during my three years of wandering around...
''Hahahaha, Agail-sama, I thought it would be difficult for the residents if the bridge remained broken. We, Elbert's group, built a simple bridge with logs. I'd like to apologize for taking the liberty of cutting down the tree.
'Oh, oh. So there you have it. More importantly, Dylan, I'm here to give you the Saint of Light...
Father. I don't think that's the case. Dylan, I'm sorry. I'm sorry to have caused you so much trouble. I'm going to have to make this apology up later.
"Ha-ha-ha, what's the big deal? But how many years has it been, Maximilian? I heard you were working out, so I was kind of curious.
It's a good idea to have a little bit of time to think about what you're going to do.
The two crown princes started the conversation on their own, and Saint Mia's face was fixed with a grin.
I'm sure you'll find that you'll be able to see your brother's figure, and Dylan turned his face to me with a grimace.
I don't know about you but you're as thin as ever and your softness is very disgusting.
Wrinkling his brow thoughtfully, Dylan turned to Emilio and spat it away.