Magical Device Craftsman Dahlia Won’t Hang Her Head Down Anymore

Yesterday, after hearing stories about slime-moulded shoes at the Royal Castle's Magic Instrument Production Department, I toured a large crusher.

With solid output and brilliant movement, smooth vegetable juice could be done, something that was not suffocating (soggy) in the mixer of previous life.

With regard to the recipe for green vegetable juice, he also said he would consult with cafeteria officials and the Demon Crusade Unit.

I remember the head of the Demon Crusade Squad like I was drinking in the mood and went home praying it would be as easy to drink as possible.

And today, Darya had been coming to Viscount Jeddah's mansion since morning.

Gabriella called me to dance.

The invited mansion was a little old-fashioned, but well lit and the rooms and hallways were put together in a warm and elegant condition.

"Nice to meet you, President of the Rossetti Chamber of Commerce"

It was the woman as instructor who had already waited for me in the spacious room.

Is it about a turn above Dahlia? For practice, he looks like a black swallow tail suit.

It was the violin player who then greeted me. This one was a young woman in a dark blue piece.

Darya greeted them back, but the tension made her voice a little louder.

"The president of the Rossetti Chamber of Commerce has asked about this as a pre-episcopal revelation. Are you still nervous?

"Yes, I only learned the dance at the very least in high school, so I was wondering if I would inconvenience you..."

To be honest and answer that, the instructor laughed gently at me.

"It's okay. If you reveal yourself, even if you fail at the dance, it will all be their mistake."

"Huh?"

"It's the first time I dance in public. Some deficiencies are normal, so it's only natural for the other side to dance with each other as long as they can."

Isn't it superfluous?

The first person to dance is the Marquis Principal, Treasurer of the Royal Castle, and the guarantor of the Rossetti Chamber of Commerce, that jild.

"I don't think Mr. Zildo would laugh if he fell."

Unexpectedly, Gabriella's words ensue with force in her fist.

Sure, no one can talk about failure if it's on the spot.

But then, whatever makes you laugh in the shadows, you can't let Jildo laugh.

It takes a lot of work just to reveal yourself. I don't want to cause any further trouble.

Moreover, the plan to dance afterwards is to give Wolfe Captain Grate.

I don't want to bother anyone.

Darya said as she gripped her fist.

"I want to be enough not to bother you all, please Professor......!

"Of course it is. So..."

Align the hand of the long bag with the hand of the white glove offered.

What Darya is wearing now is an ivory practice dress borrowed from Gabriela. This cute design features lace around the neck and hem.

The fluffy, spreading hem is long enough to see the toe, and when caught off guard, it steps and falls.

Raise your gaze and be straight, make sure not to step on the hem of the dress with your toes and forward - Gabriella taught me that, but it's dangerous to just walk first.

Even respect for a noble woman who dances gracefully in a long dress.

Most of all, I can cry that's what we're after.

Violin sounds the basics of dance, its melodies.

Darya matched the instructor and took the first step.

"Thank you......"

Take a break for once. Three basic songs.

As a result, the dance was still too long ago.

The instructor praised me that the basics were solid, but it's been a long time, so I can't grasp the rhythm and the width of the steps isn't stable.

I got caution between the songs and I could dance through them, but none of the elegance.

Three more exercises. I'd like to hope that even a burning blade can handle it.

When the instructor and the player returned, Gabriella showed them to the guest room.

Sitting at the table, receiving fruit juice, he finally exhales deeply.

"You were so much better than I thought, Darya."

"Thank you. But I stepped on the teacher's leg twice..."

"It's okay, because the dance teacher's shoes have iron plates in them. I remember trampling all over the place."

I have them following me, but I really stepped on them exactly.

Because of this, could you put iron plates in the shoes of the men of the day, so seriously?

"I wouldn't feel that bad. You're not a nobleman yet, so just think of it as a facial connection, not a revelation."

"Yes......"

"More than that, it's Jildo's dress of choice. Because it's a quasi-collection, it's the same length as it is now. I don't think it's a problem to dance."

"I hope so..."

"I'm used to this hand thing, it's pre-episcopal practice. When Darya becomes a baron, Mr. Gouid will officially reveal himself."

It just creeps me out to imagine.

I had dreamed of becoming a baron one day, but I hadn't even dreamed of being in a position to be revealed to the Marquis.

"Is it something that can't be as secluded and small as possible...?

"Lord Gouid is the Marquis next time. There's no way we're going to make the revelations of Darya, the noble guardian."

No, it can be plain there, I'd say so, but would it be disrespectful to Gouid? When my father Carlo's epistle, how did he do it?

Had my father lived, he wouldn't have had this stomachache, or he would have had stomachache with his parents and children - at least not now.

"It's not like a debutant, and if you're Darya's age, you're wearing a dress other than white."

"How many times is a debutant's dress white?

"Maybe eighteen. It's decided to be a straight line white dress, white gloves, white shoes not too high on the heels, and you're gonna dance first dance with a father in a black swallow tail suit or your fiancée."

It seems aristocratic. Looks like it would be fun to just look at the debutante from a distance.

"My daughter danced with my husband, too. If Carlo had lived, he would have danced with Dahlia. I'm so sorry to hear that."

"What do you think, I can't imagine dancing with my father...... who was Gabriella the first to dance with?

Gabriella is heard to be from a common people.

I asked while I thought there was someone like a guarantor, like myself, or Leone, my husband.

It's Osvaldo.

"Are you Dr. Osvaldo?

An unexpected name gave me a voice to parrot back.

"Yeah. I had to go to the ball at work. I managed to dance because I had a lecturer, but I asked Osvaldo, who was just in the hallway, to do a preview so he wouldn't be rude to his guests. You called me to a ball inside your parents' house and danced as a friend."

"Did Dr. Osvaldo know that - it was his first dance?

"No. When I was dancing, I said, 'Who's the first dancer? I was asked," It's now, "and they stepped on me."

In an instant I felt sympathy for Osvaldo.

"You know, back then, Master Leone...?

"He was my boss." Get out because you really can't find a partner at a work ball, "he said, preparing an uneconomical dress for the common man's men."

"... wow"

I don't know what it is, I don't know who to pity.

In the meantime, I think Osvaldo was the most critical situation and Leone was the most hasty.

As for Gabriella smiling cool in front of me, I can't imagine.

In the middle of the conversation, I just heard a knock.

Gabriella admitted, it was Leone who came in.

It seems true that the person will come when we talk. Darya looked desperate.

"It came from Master Zildo. You should tame it so that it doesn't rub your shoes."

"Oh, thank you......"

It was handed a glossy red tea box and a golden fine engraving on the surface. It solidifies into that luxury.

When I rented the table and roughly opened it, it contained a deep wine coloured dance shoe. There is a bow tied at the ankle, a little high on the heel (heel).

"If you have a ribbon here, you won't be able to take it off, don't worry."

"You have a heel..."

"Though I don't think it's so different from my current shoes. Is this the same color as the dress? You can't be very fancy because you're not a nobleman yet, even though you plan to be an episcopal. I can't get my chest or back out like that."

You don't have to let it out there, I'd rather it be a loose, plain dress in unidentified shape after hiding it - as far as hope is concerned.

Though I don't think it will be allowed at the ball.

"Speaking of which, do you have any handheld accessories? Should I ask you about the dress design and lend you some that might fit?

"No, that's fine, Gabriela"

"I want you to avoid that"

Leone sitting across the diagonal, and his voice wore it.

Gabriella's accessories must be something he inquisitely gives away. You can't borrow such an important thing.

"I can borrow it over there. And... there's a combination of" givers. "

I said that, Leone, Gabriella stares at me like a cat.

There seemed to be a conversation going on silently, and Dariya watched in silence.

It was Gabriella who finally missed the blue gaze.

"Darya, about the dress, but you've gone with me, there's going to be a clotheshop. It's the Chamber of Commerce of Jildo's distant relatives. That's why I asked the gardener to go to size only. I answered the inquiry yesterday, although I didn't expect my shoes to come today."

It seems that Jildo and his distant relatives are very quick to work and act.

But additional worries arose.

"Um, the size of my clothes is... a little fatter than when I used to go to the store..."

"You haven't changed from what I've seen. Plus, the dress has stitches for the day, so you'll be fine."

"What is same-day sewing?

"Make it at your leisure and sew it to the right size. So there's nothing to worry about."

"Still, even if I think about the clothes I have, I want to shrink the body a bit..."

Earlier this spring, I went to the store with Gabriella and bought clothes in the right size.

I feel like I lost a lot of things when I couldn't wear that.

"Health is more important than style. Although I do want to keep my clothes from coming in."

"Do you want me to make a size match with the same design at any time?

Gabriella laughs gracefully next to Leone, who says it in the face.

You're right, your boss is in trouble because he's uneconomic.