And Amoena's dance began.

First of all, if she bows with a smooth movement, she will not move even with a pickle in an elegant posture. Upon seeing it, the violator smiled happily.

You may be surprised, but standing still and not moving at all is a trick that only trained humans can do. In particular, standing still in an unstable position, such as preparing for a dance, is evidence that you are trained accordingly.

Violator, satisfied with Amoena's appearance, slowly turned the steering wheel. In response to the movement, a small box with a bellows mechanism created by Belator begins to play the melody with a lovely but high-pitched sound.

And it was polka, neither waltz nor tango, that flowed out ... surprisingly, the folk music that traveled to Amoena's hometown, just like when she first danced in front of Kudels.

This song with few modulators can be danced very easily, but conversely it has no place to show. And because it's a monotonous choreography, it's the same no matter who dances.

No, there is something we can understand. Because no matter who dances, the dancer's expressiveness is tested, and even more, the viewer's sensitivity is tested.

-Little girl, are you trying this? The end of the lip of the violator rises to the cheeky production that Amoena has begun.

And she gradually increased the speed of turning the handle as soon as she broke the nose pillar. However, no matter how fast the speed, Amoena's movement is not disturbed.

Smooth and elegant everywhere. I feel even that step can afford.

The hand turning the violator's handle was even faster, and a sweatdrop passed over her crazy smiley forehead. And the music suddenly stops.

"My dance ... how was it?" "Yes," asked Amoena, who continued to breathe, Violator thought for a while with her finger on her chin. And after about two breaths, she answers:

"It's not good at all. What a sloppy dance it really is."

In an unexpected word, Amoena asks if she missed it. Her dance came from Moral, a first-class god. If you evaluate it as rough, it will also deny the perfection and skill of the moral god. If you do poorly, it is a behavior that divine punishment falls.

But Violata smiled slightly at the surprised Amoena's appearance, adding:

"Don't get me wrong. Your movement was perfect. There's no technical excuse, but your dance is a mixture of human habits."

That's exactly right. Amoena's current technology is not a matter of trial and error. Therefore, she does not have the knowledge of which expressions to use best in which situations, and which combination of expressions works best, and the knowledge of assembling them.

"In addition, their personalities collide too much to tell what they want to express. You still don't know your dance."

Amoena had no word to return, and she could only look down on Violator's plain words. The teeth cling to regret and the floor pattern is distorted by tears.

"But at the same time you have much more room to grow. I don't know how it happened, but you can see that you are desperately trying to control the extra technology. It ’s not too far away from treasures. I was able to feel a little sense of how to use that technology. ”

Immediately after hearing the words of the violator, Amoena looked up as if she had illuminated the light. Violator, who is too accustomed to hunting his belly, smiles at the honest reaction. How stupid and young ... but strange and pleasant.

"I would like to see how the gem that you say shines when it is polished and turned into a ball." "Um ... and the letter of recommendation."

Then the violator frowned tightly.

"It's like your bad habit to rush too quickly. I'm so mean and rustic."

Amoena reflexively bows her head in the chilly voice. Soon, however, Viola switched her expression to a smile and flickered what she wanted.

"However, writing a letter of recommendation isn't annoying.

Breaking down the words, the violator looks back.

"I'm in a situation where I can't move as I want now."

An unfamiliar gentleman stood in front of her gaze.

"Well, I'm a bad guy." "Because I don't want to support the troupe? Husband."

In exchange of the words, Amoena somehow realized the identity of this gentleman. -Perhaps the lord of Patronne.

"I just don't want to waste money. If there's a promising investment there, it's not too bad to make money. And is it enough to use a piece of paper instead of money this time? "Congratulations," said Violeta's blessing, and Amoena stood up with joy.

"Thank you!" Thus, Amoena has taken the first step in opening up her future ... The lord of Patronne whispered to her.

"By the way, why don't you come out as a heroine on the stage of Montes Q's theater this time?" Needless to say, Amoena declined politely.