I Favor the Villainess

"Inaugural Festival......?

"Yes."

In my listening back, Master Laurek, the commander of the regiment, nodded.

It is in the conference room of the Knights of the College that everyone gathers, including me.

The size is as large as elementary school classrooms in modern Japan.

Desks and chairs for office use are kept, and the bookshelves on the walls are lined with documents and manuals.

Lady Laurek is sitting in a chair for the captain of the regiment, but there is nothing special about being extravagant or the most seated.

The upper seat is seated by the princes, Lord Rod.

Sounds like a school for aristocratic children around here.

Somehow it is decided who will sit where.

By the way, I am naturally next to Master Claire.

Of course, they hated me.

When I heard the word "inaugural festival," when it came to that, I was reminded of the contents of the game.

This event, which opens on the Royal College's inaugural day, is like a cultural festival when it comes to Japanese schools.

The basic style is that each classroom offers its own products and entertains guests who come from outside.

Is there something strange about it, like a Japanese school, because it's still a game made by a Japanese gaming company?

"I think we'll be busy preparing for the memorial festival for a while, such as authorizing applications for offerings and the process of lending equipment. I assign jobs to each other, so if you don't know something, ask."

That being said, Lady Laurek assigned us a job.

"Hey, Captain. We're offering the Knights of the College, aren't we?

Mr. Rod said that after each of them had decided what to do.

"Yes, as usual, it's a coffee shop."

"It's not just a coffee shop. It's boring. Let's do something unusual."

I have a bad habit of Lord Rod.

This guy really hates boredom.

"That being said, what are you willing to do, Brother Rod?

"... I think it would be nice if it were normal."

This is Master Yu, who seems a little interested, and Master Sein, who seems to be a pain in the ass.

"There seems to be something fashionable in Wangdu like a male and female reversal cafe. What do you say we do that?

"What is a male and female reversal cafe like?

To disturbing words, Misha asks.

"It's an easy thing. Men dress up as women, women dress up as men to serve. You just change your costume, but it's a lot funnier than you normally do, right?

How about that, Master Rod made his eyes shine.

"What do you say... but Master Rod dresses like a woman, too? Um... are you forgiven? Royally."

Lady Claire asks if such a free dam is allowed.

"You have to find out, you have to find out"

Master Rod laughed openly when he said so.

"Regardless of women's men's clothing, I don't think I can see men's clothing... Shh... wah...?

Lady Claire speaks out about her concerns...

"... No, it might come as a surprise, huh?

In view of the way the princes looked, they changed their minds.

The three princes are all aesthetically shaped regardless of their character.

Wouldn't be so uncomfortable dressed as a woman.

"We also have...... Hey, Lambert...... t?

With a sinister face, Captain Laurek asked the man beside him for his opinion, but he became a difficult face from the middle of nowhere.

For the man, who was called Lambert, was a beautiful young man with shinobi-colored hair and eyes.

He was the one who handed out test forms for the written exams during the Knights of the College entrance exam.

This person doesn't seem uncomfortable with women's clothing either.

Dear Lambert-Ortho,

As its family name indicates, this Lambert is the eldest son of the Ortho Chamber of Commerce, or Lene's brother.

Lene works under Claire as a maid of honor, but Lambert is admitted to the college as a scholarship.

He possesses a special talent in inventing and adjusting magic props, while also gaining his own magic powers.

Lambert is researching something called "demonic props that control demons," and is a little celebrity in this world frightened by demons.

He's also a pretty decapitated person, and now holds the position of vice president of the Knights of the College.

Given its merits, it is not surprising that even the head of the regiment was a nobleman.

"Oh my god... Am I not the only one who laughs?"

Master Laurek holding his head.

Ichiro, that wasn't big-ass.

No, Master Laurek must be handsome, too.

However, there are kinds of handsome men, and Master Laurek, unlike the others, is a manly sauce face.

Women's clothing may be a little harsh.

"So you have no objection?

Ignoring Lady Laurek beautifully, Lady Rod began to wrap up the story.

"I don't mind."

"... if everyone's okay, that's fine"

Master Yu normally agrees, and Master Sein seems to be passively in favor.

"I have nothing against it either"

Misha also agrees passively.

"I don't mind..."

"Dear Claire's men's clothing... honorable..."

"... after all, with one vote against"

Even though I expressed my honest feelings, Master Claire disagreed with me.

I can't solve it.

The other members seemed to have no particular objection.

"No... I disagree..."

"Let's give up, Captain"

Lady Laurek's slight defiance ended only in consolation by Lambert.

"Well, that's settled. This year the Knights of the Academy is a reversible male and female coffee 'Cavaliers'."

"Cavaliers?"

"It's the official name of the Knights of the College. Cavaliers mean knights."

Lambert told me that nobody would use it because it sounded so loud.

Speaking of which, I think my upbringing teacher taught me the difference from Knight when I was a student.

Sure...

"Was there a nuance of cannonless and swallowing while maintaining elegance?

"I'm not mistaken, but if I can, I wonder if you want it to be as classy as it sounds, whether it's iron free or swallowing"

Lambert made me laugh bitterly.

Just changing the order of words will change your impression a lot.

Well, that's anyway.

"That means Lady Claire is a cavalier lady. I mean, you're Miss Caba!

"I don't know what you're talking about, but you're definitely not complimenting me on that, are you?

"I'm so praising you! If I were you, I'd nominate you every day!

"So what are you talking about!?

There is naturally no cabaret in this world.

I guess there's something similar.

"Dear Claire, let's make it a serving hair!

"What's with the hair?"

"It's a special haircut allowed only for Miss Caba!

"Special...? Phew, phew! Well, fine. You can lift it up specially."

That's choroin.

That was the end of today's meeting for a moment, so I finished dinner and went back to Master Claire's room.

"What are you doing, Ray?"

"Trying to make Lady Claire Miss Caba."

"So, Master Claire, would you excuse me for a moment?

I'm going to serve up Master Claire's hair.

Is there anything like a nobleman's warrant you can use plenty of metal hair pins for?

"Heh, this is how it's gonna be?

"Yeah. It feels like you're building a foundation with half your back hair and fastening it more and more with a pin there."

Lene seems interested in raising her hair and has eagerly bumped into questions.

I don't know the details because I'm not an expert either, but I answered positively to what I could tell.

The hard part is maybe pinning.

"I'm glad Master Claire's hair is vertically drilled. Because it takes the most time to twirl it."

"That's how Lene handles it."

"I'm afraid."

That's how it's done.

"Done."

"Wow, Master Claire, it's lovely."

"Heh... It's not that bad."

Claire is also satisfied while checking both sides of her hair in front of her appearance.

"That's amazing, Master Claire! I'm Miss Cabba, no matter where you look from!

"Oh yeah...?

Master Claire, mistaken for praise, is good at it.

If I told you what I really meant, you'd be absolutely pissed.

"Dear Claire. Will they give you this hairstyle for a while?

Lene asked casually.

Then Lady Claire, who had been pleased until then, replied in a slightly sunken state.

"... no, I'm fine with my usual hairstyle. Lene, please."

"Really? Yes, sir."

Lene answered softly at his usual rate, whether he noticed it or pretended not to.

Master Claire's twirling curls are actually influenced by her late mother.

Mother also has curly hair, and Lady Claire keeps imitating it.

Dear Claire, there can actually be a little mother complex in the original sense.

"I like that place too!

"What are you saying abruptly...?

"No, I'm a little overflowing with love"

"... that's enough, you go back to your room"

They told me like I was scared, so I had no choice but to do what I said.

"Ah, Master Claire."

"What is it?

That's all I have to say.

"Men's clothing, I look forward to it!

"Welcome home soon!