A few seconds after the screening bell rang, all the lights in the theater went out and the darkness came.....

Slowly, the curtain of the stage slowly rose, and the room was flooded with light again.

Look at this child, you. It's a boy like a pearl. "

"Oh, my God. The trail of a man I've ever dreamt of! Oh, my God! Thank you! Now my Viscount Taloimont's house is safe!

The audience rose from the audience.

Because the actor who was called you, dressed in men's clothes and bearded, was a woman no matter what she looked like.

But your trail is not with Lenitz...

"Lenitz is so blessed with a boy that he has been raised and lived as a man to be a trail in this house." But I don't need it anymore than I can trace a man, I have to make him happy as a woman. "

But is that enough to convince her?

"The head of the noble family in this country is only a man, and it is the right thing for a man to inherit. And now I am the head of the House of Viscount Talloymont, and everything I do is for the benefit of the House of Viscount Talloymont. I didn't raise you to face it."

I hope so...

I can't hear you.

You don't have anything to say about the actress in that dress?

"Lenitz, your marriage is decided."

Oh, Father, what kind of daughter is my marriage partner?

This time, a masculine beauty dressed in a gleaming costume that shone back on the stage.

Is he a man or a woman?

Is she a manly woman playing the role of a woman pretending to be a man?

'A fine gentleman, not a daughter. We just had a man born in our house. You don't have to pretend to be a man anymore, because you're going to be the wife of Viscount Ginnenjo. "

Viscount Ginnenjo! Aren't you older than your father?

What's wrong with that? He's a fine man. You just have to do what I say. "

...... I refuse to do so.

What?

"Since I was born, I have been trained to study martial arts in general and art in general, and to become the next president. Therefore, when you think about the house, if you say that your brother was born, there is no objection to giving up that position. But if I'm not the next president, I'm not going to marry a woman who is famous for her pornography and viciousness."

You, Lenitz, are telling me you can't listen to my orders?

I can't hear you.

Listen to me.

I can't hear you.

Listen, listen, listen

I can't hear you, I can't hear you.

Are you sure you won't listen to me?

I can't listen to you.

Then... you'll be banished! I won't allow you to name Taloimont again! Together! I can't meet you, I can't meet you! Drive this man out of my territory! '

It's an exile ~♪

It's an exile ~♪

Some laughter broke out from the venue.

Because all the actors who jumped on stage under the command of the Viscount were women.

Take the spear and drive him away.♪

Knights and women in silver armor, butlers and women running in.

Stop it ~♪our fart ~♪

And of course the maids dressed in such lavish clothes.

So this troupe is definitely a troupe of only women.

The princess was just a♪masculine woman until recently♪

Get me out of the castle♪

"Get me out of the city.♪"

Far away,♪far away from♪home♪

As the protagonist, hardened by the knights, stepped in the middle of the stage, the paintings in the back switched from the castle to the city and from the city to the countryside.

As expected, the theatre created by the madness of the play is a stage device you've never seen before.

"Get me out of the land.♪"

To the End♪

To the end of the♪wilderness where monsters lurk ~♪

At last, the hero was thrown into the wilderness in his own clothes.

What would one woman do in the teary wilderness?

"As a trailblazer, I was given a house where I was raised as a man, and the people I loved were driven from my hometown, and now I have only one clothes and a few gold coins left."

I feel sorry for you, even though you've defied me.

I could cry on my own.

"But what's the cleansing in my heart...?" Was this how I wanted to leave my hometown? ”

Sitting on the ground, she said so, looking up at the sky and spreading her hands.

”If you think that you can go freely to that red soaring mountain, to the deep forest, to the gap between the sky and the earth, you can't suppress the sound of your chest”

It should be a scene full of humiliation as an aristocrat, but the playmate is somehow a brave song, like celebrating the hero's journey.

On the song, letters appear one after the other on the empty background she asks for.

["It's too late"]

[Screenplay: Medias]

[Troupe: Schenker Opera Group, Bai Guang Group]

[Overall Performance: Didi Sour]

[Starring Yomanes of the Night Fog]

After all, the starring woman had never heard of her name.

Isn't the star of such a sunny day a famous person to call?

Nevertheless, what is going on with that character production?

The real thing is that the place where you put your strength is the theatrical chig-hug.

What did that young man do when he looked up at the sky in such a secluded place?

Brother, this place is dangerous because there are monsters out there.

A young man carrying a sword and an old adventurer carrying a bow appeared in front of the heavenly protagonist.

Of course, they are both women dressed as men.

"Actually, I was at a loss because I was forced out of my house due to certain circumstances. Where are you two?

Are we? We're adventurers.

Goodbye, you are a proud adventurer who loves freedom, danger and honor.

Adventurer. Adventurer!

The moment the protagonist said so and looked up to the sky, a lot of women with leather armor and swords jumped out from the stage sleeves.

And just like that, the protagonists started to dance to the songs.

You were a dancer if you thought it was a bandit or something.

♪A-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a♪!♪

"And wine and bread.♪"

Love freedom, seek♪treasure♪

"Believe in justice, seek♪honor.♪"

To the great secret of beauty♪... to the terrible dragon's nest♪

I'm still looking for something I haven't seen yet ~♪Let's go ~♪

For endless dreams ~♪Let's go ~♪

The paintings behind the protagonists, who had turned into secret places with large waterfalls and dragon's nests along with the songs, returned to the wilderness again as they entered the interlude of the songs.

It's kind of weird.

Since it's Mr. Mejías' script, I think we should change this director.

Whoa! Somebody help me! The monster! The monster!}

The carriage is being attacked over there, let's go, Reed! I'm pulling out my sword!

Oh, Piron! I need backup!

You two, let me help you! I'm good at magic!

Oh, young man! Can you help me? What's your name!?

My name is Lenitz... it's just Lenitz!

Come on ~ Let's go ~♪

Point your sword at me ~ Hit the♪magic ~♪

Risk your life, grab it♪all♪

In the end, the three of them who defeated the wolf attacking the carriage after this made a party called "Rainbow Tail" as an adventurer, and they lived with various requests while travelling.

The three Renitzs were heroic in their journey.

Hunt the basilisk that ravages the village, defeat the giant gecko that pollutes the city's water sources, and complete the request of the dragon, the guardian of the old abandoned city, to receive the blessing of elderly longevity.

A thrilling and exciting moment followed, and I totally fell in love with these three.

It's novel to say that all the characters coming out are beautifully dressed female actors, and I feel the luxury of feeling like never before.

It was the first play to have a laugh, but in a scene in which the protagonist Lenitz confessed to the young swordsman that she was a woman and confessed her love, a sigh spilled out of the theater.

Lenitz, there's something between you and me.

Well then, what if I were to leave the Viscount's house?

What's wrong with that? Now we're just being nice to each other.

What if I was raised as a man?

Neither man nor woman have changed our friendship when we dived into the Basilisk nest.

What if, for example, I said I loved you?

... I knew it.

I knew Lenitz and Reed were both women, but my chest was throbbing!

These are really great actors!

This script by Mr. Medias is also a good work, but above all, the level of completion of this women's troupe is excellent.

The production is also strange, but you say that it has gradually become a habit, but I don't really care anymore.

I definitely want to see more plays in this troupe, but I can't stop feeling that way.

Eventually, Lenitz and Reed, who were married, accompanied their old bowmen and pylons to the country next door, exploiting the frontiers to become lords of small villages.

The small village where the heroes woke you up is fine.....

"Lenitz, I got a letter from your parents."

Letters? How do you feel about them? Oh no! This is...... ”

What's the matter?

”My younger brother got sick and fell asleep. My father also fell to his heart's content... and it says that he won't be long...”

I see...

In the country in this story where the chief of the nobility is defined as only a man, returning as the next chief means returning as a man who abandoned a woman.

Reed gazed sadly at the farewell, but the main character Lenitz broke the letter.

Lenitz, are you okay?

"This is fine, this is fine." I am no longer the son of a false Viscount, but the wife of Reed, the village owner of this village. It's not the House of Viscount Taroimont that should be protected, it's the new home on this perimeter. ”

But......

It's too late (...). That's all.

When Lenitz released the torn letter, the wind blew across the stage and took it somewhere.

'Wind blow. Bring it home. It was too late.

At the end of the day, the curtain fell on the stage.

There was a big applause from the audience, who were supposed to be laughing at the beginning.

There are several magic light belts that express admiration from the audience, and it is a great fuss.

Of course, I also stood up and applauded as much as I could, shining a golden band of light towards the stage, the color of Leninz's hair.

It's a truly amazing troupe!

At first, I could only think of them as all women, but they were beautiful, stupid and beautiful... ah, it's kind of like a dream...

If I can, I'd like to invest in this troupe!

It must have been pretty interesting, huh?

"Ah, yes. All the women have eaten face to face, but..."

I thought it was a bad joke at first, but it was surprisingly gorgeous and nice.

"Father, you should come again!" While we were in Turkiiba! "

"Huh? How about I... invite her again?"

"Oh, that's right. I want you to know the virtues of this play."

"Oh, the curtain is open again." Isn't there an actor's greeting (curtain call)? "

Oh! It's true!

The three protagonists of "Rainbow Tail" ran from their sleeves into the stage where the curtain had risen.

Within the applause of Thunder, the three of them deeply thanked each other and stepped back to their sleeves.

Oh, are you going to back off now?

The actors appear one after the other to thank them, but the main characters remain absent.

I wonder if they'll come out again later?

That's what I thought, but in the end, they never came back onstage again.

"Oh, the moving staircase on the way back is used for descending." I see. It's still convenient. "

It's true, it moves up and down.

As your father said, the moving staircase that was going up was facing down.

It's true that it's a little tiring to climb four flights of stairs, but I don't think it's anything if you go down......

Would it be hard for me to get down the stairs when I'm a little older?

Who the hell is Yomanes?

"Have you ever seen it in any other play?"

"No, there's no way someone with such a gorgeous name would be anonymous..."

"I have a handshake for those who are familiar with the theatre." I'm the son of a furniture store that comes and goes... so why don't you hit him? "

"Oh, that's comforting."

Please do!

I was walking down a moving staircase and listening to the ladies around me.

Yomanes of the Night Fog of Lenitz... I'd like to hear about it.

... haa!

Speaking of which, I know the owner of this theater, so you can ask him directly.

Let's send a letter as soon as we get home.

I have a lot to ask you.

The identity of Yomanes, the thoughts of the person who invented this troupe, the secret of that stage device.

But I can't believe that I'm going to ask Schenker the playwright... I really don't understand life.

"Oh, there's a crowd near the exit."

What is it? It was this staircase that caused the congestion. ”

You can hear some kind of pleasant voice, right?

As I slowly descended the stairs, I felt a glimpse of Lenitz, the star of today's play...... Yomanes' face.

Maha!

What is it?

"I'm selling a collection of prints of actors!" One handshake ticket per set! "

Oh, it looks like you were selling goods.

I know the print collection... but what is a handshake ticket?

But if you can see those actors' faces nearby, I'd love to see them.

"Father... me"

"Yeah, okay, I'll be in the carriage first."

Thank you very much.

"I have to pick up my paintings and merchandise."

Hurrying to the reception desk, I break up with my husband and line up at the print collection stand.

There are three more rows next to the outlet, and three of today's protagonists are waiting for you.

I see, for this reason, the three of them first went out to say hello and left in their sleeves.

It looks like there are different types of print collections.

Oh, there are three kinds of them.

According to the information posted on the stand, the main characters Renitz, Swordsman Reed and Archer Pylon are included in a different collection of prints.

I see, if you try to collect the Adventurer's Party [Rainbow Tail], you'll have to buy all three books, so you can shake hands with all three of them...

Schenker hasn't changed at all since he was a student. He really likes to collect these kinds of coins.

In the meantime, shall I buy three kinds?

All three kinds, please.

Yes, forty-five dill.

"Oh, that's affordable." Five copper coins. "

"I'll give you back half a copper coin. If you are attending a handshake, please take this ticket and line up in the queue.”

I've seen half a copper coin for a long time.

First, line up in the shortest row of bow pylons with half-cut copper coins in your wallet.

My husband has a collection of prints and he is waiting for me near the exit.

I'm sorry for letting you carry your luggage.

When I glanced at my husband, there was a man nearby who was carrying his luggage in the same way.

What are you going to do when I shake your hand?

That's right, shaking hands, right?

"Why are you shaking hands?"

"Why... I wonder why?"

Everyone in the line seems to be wondering about that.

I honestly don't know what it means to shake hands with an actor.

"The play was very nice."

"Thank you, lovely lady."

I don't have time to think about what it means, and the previous person's handshake is over.

I see, shaking hands doesn't take much time, does it?

That's a lovely voice, isn't it?

Your voice is pathetic, too.

Well, that's nice!

I know you're being told by a woman, but I'm glad you're happy.

Nevertheless, even though she looked like an old man if she was a little far away, she looked surprisingly young when she looked close enough to be touched.

The makeup for the stage is amazing, isn't it?

However, a handshake may be an impressive technique.

The actor's face is close enough to be seen, and he can talk for a minute. The purpose is to shake hands, so the time per person is short.

As expected of Schenker, if you make him think about this kind of business, no one will come out on the right.

Now, let's line up for the swordsman's lead.

Reed-sama, isn't it wonderful to be decisive?

"I'm more like Master Renitz..."

You're both too young.

Oh, it's nice to be able to talk to you. Next time, I'll definitely bring my friends along.

As I listened to other people's stories, the line quickly advanced and it was my turn to shake hands.

"Um, it was nice and rude."

"Thank you for saying that."

Reed looked a lot calmer nearby than far away, and seemed to look younger in makeup, as opposed to Pylon.

After all, makeup for the stage is amazing.

It is precisely because of the makeup (other person), isn't it?

I noticed the sophistication of the costume because I was seen more calmly than when Pylon was born.

The stitching was snug to the body and each part had countless fine embroidery, making it look like an art piece.

The clothes we usually wear weren't made the same way.

As I lined up in the last line of Lenitz thinking about it, I heard a story from the previous ladies that I couldn't help but listen to.

“I'm sure this will spread a lot of rumors about the play, and I'm worried about how to arrange a ticket.”

"That's right, I'd like to see it in a good place anyway."

Even if you can't make special seats, I don't like the seats at the end, right?

That's true, isn't it?

This time, I was able to watch a play in a special seat, but I also saw this because my father was invited.

Tickets may not be securely held from now on.....

Oh, yeah.

You can ask Schenker directly.

I was about to send a letter, and if I add a pen to it, it might be a little more accommodating.

“We have more or less the Schenker family at home, should we ask them once?”

"Most of the merchants in this city have a hand in Schenker."

"This theater belongs to Sawadi-sama, the third son of the Schenker family, right?" Sawadee-sama's contact is a chicken from the Magical Schenker Group, so I'll be there..... "

"As soon as that chicken has a home with a hand, it'll be limited..."

Oh, is that so...?

Do I have to go through that too?

But I've been his friend since he was a student...

No, but if you think she's a woman who leans on friendships because of her hobbies, even your father's face.....

"Ahh, that's troubling..."

"What's the matter, miss?"

"Oh no, I think about it..."

I was thinking, and I noticed that I was standing in front of Mr. Lenitz.

Staring at her like a doll with long eyelashes makes me feel a bit nervous.

"Um, I'm supporting you..."

“Thank you, and I want your support so that your troubles can be solved.”

Oh, thank you.

I can't say that you are the cause of my troubles... I left the line with a fluffy feeling.

She slowly turned to her husband, staring at Lenitz's right hand, where she shook his hand.

Oh, how many more times can I come here while I'm here on my husband's holiday?

With the worries I hadn't anticipated when I arrived, I looked back again and again and left the theatre of women painted in pure white.