Is the Villain Not Allowed to Fall in Love?

The dance party took place in the hall of the school.

Only the royal school, well spent, has a large, beautiful building that won't even take a pull on the castle, and will be used for events such as entrance ceremonies and graduations. Exactly. Luxury beats castles, though. But enough for the students to thrive.

My partner and I will meet at the front door of the girls' dorm.

The basics are supposed to go in pairs of men and women, but I'm still a student, so I'm not so tough, and I'm okay with same-sex friends joining each other.

Well, most of them are a proper couple. You're all aggressive.

When I finished my assignment and left the room, my surroundings... I had good friends.

"Well, Master Milene, it's lovely."

"This blue dress was a gift from His Highness, wasn't it? It's a fashionable design now."

"And this color! Isn't that the color of His Highness's eyes!

"Ahhhhh, if you're like Milene, you'll be loved!

"Oh, my God, is that right? Thanks."

Good words for your ears. 'Good luck with Milene's mood. I always let it bother me and I'm sorry Nasai', and I pretend I can afford it and laugh, ho ho ho.

I see that's what choosing blue for the color of your eyes meant deeply. Is that why you looked like a doorman when you said I chose to?

That's a good-looking prince, there's no such thing as details.

Oh, does handsome matter?

"Your Highness will be waiting for you there."

"This is the first time I've seen you up close besides His Highness's uniform. That's a lovely day... I think I'm gonna fall in love"

Down the stairs to the entrance hall, Prince Rendor, a glitzy prince dressed in a dark blue, silver-threaded costume, was surrounded by snug-faced female students. Bring a white horse with you and you'll be the perfect prince of gay tales.

"Dear Rendor,"

Calling her name with her fiancée's privilege, she opened a circle of female students and the prince laughed all the way closer to this one. The spine stretched perfectly feels like the majesty of what stands at the top of the country.

"Milaine, you look great"

In the eyes of blue, I am reflected in a blue dress.

I almost fell into the illusion of being somehow truly loved by Prince Rendor, and I lay my eyes down.

Don't get me wrong. Because it just hurts later.

"Thank you for a lovely dress"

"What, naturally. If you like it, that's fine."

I gently laid my right hand on the prince's left arm, leaning next to him.

Only now, I can be next to him.

I looked up and laughed at Prince Rendor with a smile that I could not say anything about but with the fullest possible smile.

When Prince Rendor opened his eyes, he touched my neck lightly and said:

"Very pretty, Milene"

Now I have opened my eyes.

And it makes me look a little bit like him.

Because although I know it's a social dictionary, I didn't expect you to say such a kind word.

"... Huh! Don't show those faces to the rest of them!

My pitiful face seemed not to be in the prince's favor, and for some reason Prince Rendor, with a red face, told me to be pussy.

They hate me again.

And I bowed down.

"No, I didn't... tell other guys not to show their cute faces..."

"Yes?"

"No good. Let's go."

I couldn't hear well and listened back. I tried to pull me back and headed to the dance party venue.

"Um, Master Rendor"

"Did you?

First dance is over.

Nonetheless, Prince Rendor did not take off the hand that he turned on my hips, and his left hand remained tangled in my right hand.

He moves his body together because he somehow tickles my hand with his fingertips between songs.

When I glance lightly at her upward, she signals with her eyes, laughing.

I'm not a couple when I see it from the side.

The next song begins, and I step again with Prince Rendor's lead.

That's crazy. If the game's story is correct, I'm sorry to be here, and Prince Rendor is supposed to dance one after the other with the flock of courtiers.

While I look surprised, I enjoy dancing in the lead of Prince Rendor, a famous dancer. When you dance with a good man, it's really fun. Besides, they're my favorite people.

Now alone, now alone, and in praise of myself, I take even steps, staring into the face of Prince Rendor, who holds my hand.

And the second song is over.

The connected hands are still intact.

Why would you do that?

Is the third song going to dance with me, too?

"What's up, Milene? You're not gonna tell me you're tired or anything anymore, are you?

Now Prince Rendor laughed and said with a meaningful smile as he moved his hands subtly against his hips.

I was kind of embarrassed when they peered through the lines of my body.

You're mean, you're making fun of me.

"No, I'm fine with this. I am not a weak lady."

I look red, but I shake my head up and answer.

"Right. You seem to be learning a lot about dancing."

"Yes, I've got a lot of practice for this party. Dozens of times with Riddie..."

"With your squire, what?

Suddenly a force entered the arm turned to me and the finger holding my hand, and I did not know whether I was dancing or restrained.

What, I stepped on a mine again?

"Dear Rendor, it hurts."

"What were you doing with your squire?

Says Prince Rendor, whose sweetness just disappeared and made him look totally scared. He has a decent face, so when he looks scared, he's full of force.

"So it's dance practice, that's all, so"

"This is how you touched your body and danced with it dozens of times."

"It's just practice!

That's dance practice, so your body will stick together.

"Then shall we have the production dance more than that? I forbid you to dance with anyone but me tonight. And you dance with me more than you've practiced. You got it?

I don't know, what the hell is that order!

This prince, he's weird. Absolutely weird.

It's past me, I don't know why anymore.

But there was no reason for me to say anything against the prince of the kingdom, so I continued to dance with the lead of Prince Rendor, who drew his hips even then. Till I was exhausted, "Please, let me rest a little..." tears eyes and do the prince a favor, all the way.

"Ugh, what a punishment game. Is dancing a sport? Tomorrow I may not be able to move due to muscle pain......"

It would be the difference in basic health between me, who is only a woman at best, and a young man who usually wields his sword to strengthen his body. Even after I have fluttered and collapsed into a chair in the corner of the venue, Prince Rendor is surrounded by men and waves a gorgeous smile.

For some reason tonight, Rydy is protecting me from a distance and I can't show my face. When I asked him why, he said, "Use your own head for a little bit, lady," and he said coldly with his gaze from above. I have no choice but to watch the venue alone with a glass of juice in one hand.

Prince Rendor danced in stunning steps, choosing one from the woman who surrounded him with a glorious glamour.

You danced so much earlier.

I'm sure he'll have to keep dancing until after the party.

The Prince's job is pretty tough too.

But I guess I don't get muscle aches because I'm physically fit... cool.

With that in mind, I was following with my eyes the beautiful, shining blonde hair reflecting the lights. The tricks, the legs, they're all very top-notch. Beautiful enough to look at.

There's only a few days left to stay close to that beautiful fiancée.

Let's at least burn Prince Rendor's lovely figure in our eyes tonight.

I felt my chest ache all the time.

If only Maylie Ford wasn't there...... I could be by that loved one more.

I think so from the bottom of my heart. I'm a villain's lady, after all.

"Who are you targeting or choosing for bullying next?

A bumpy voice came down from above.

And I found the LORD kicked.

In the same class as Prince Rendor, he is the son of a nobleman named Sandil Orkens, who I see talking to a lot about.

Green eyes in orange hair, he does seem to have good sword arms, and you think he's a rival to the prince? And it looks very neat, as an example. I wonder if the number of fans is a good match for a prince.

I have no in-laws to answer crappy questions, so I decided to ignore my existence.

Well, Master Rendor's much cooler.

"It's a good courage to ignore seniors. That's the Queen's candidate."

"If you don't seem respectable, I don't think you're a senior. Don't mind me. Isn't there a lot of young ladies out there who want to talk to you?"

When I said only the tone was silly and polite, Lady Sandil said with his face up.

"This is another tight bitch. I don't think Rendor likes it."

"Extra help"

I wonder what it is, this man.

You came to sell me a fight?

Oh, okay.

"I see you like Maylie Ford too!

And I banged my bread and my hands, and said well,

Look, Riddie, even I work my head off.

"Maybe you're working with Master Rendor on her? It's a shame you can't compete with a prince."

"Huh?"

Alas, Sandil, who was stabbed with a star here, is supposed to be a reaction that turns bright red and regrets it. Why are you looking so dumb with your mouth open?

"What are you so good at?

Oh, did you take it off?

"Aren't you attracted to Maylie Ford because you feel healed by her civilian appearance? See, where I'm getting depressed compared to a good brother who can do it, he says," There's only one thing you can do, "and he's a great swordsman for a neat knight captain, and at the end of the day, he's a hero of the country. Oh, how do you know all about it?"

"... what's that now?

No, you look scared all of a sudden!

Am I stepping on a mine again?

"What's wrong with my brother?

My cousin Ita, who is in the depths of her heart, looks like she's got it all figured out.

Not good.

"Uh, uh, sixth sense? You don't have to worry about being a queen because you only have the same rare insight."

I stood up from my chair about time and tried to escape from the spot, but it was a sword. This large hand that I could do grabbed my wrist, and on the contrary I am drawn to it.

"Let me ask you something more."

Shit, I'm scared of smiling!

Plus, when you look up, you're kind of half-destructive, like a sweet mask that looks fuzzy in its ruggedness, or a nice body you've worked out, you handsome guy!

Really, no less than Prince Rendor...... cool?

Wait, this guy.

I forgot about it in my eye-catching daily life, but here in the world of maiden games.

Wasn't he, Sandil Orkens, one of the attacking characters?

What I just talked about was what happened at the event with the heroine.

Oh, already, let's make more effective use of previous life's knowledge, myself.

"Well, I seem a little tired, so you can assume it's every day."

"You're a woman who doesn't listen to people."

Master Sandil will not be deceived.

"Oh, my God, wait a minute!

I saw Prince Rendor coming this way with Maylie Ford, whether he knew I was here or not.

I pushed Sandil, who was still grabbing my wrist, and proceeded to the balcony to hide.

"I don't like it, why are you coming over here! Oh, the event was a balcony, no more"

"Hey, Milene"

"Shut up! Be quiet or they'll find you."

"Nah, Ngu"

"Let's hide in the back, see, come on"

I took him with one hand to block Master Sandil's mouth and drag him to the dark corner of the wide balcony.